: Introducement

He Qing's voice still flowed into his ears: "The Xingtian Sword is an important weapon of the sect, and it is related to its qi. To be misty, it is ultimately a fate..."

In fact, He Qing's voice was considered ethereal, just because Yu Ci had shifted his attention. Not far away, the information was reported by the star light of the divine will. Monk Zhengyan seemed to be consciously flowing in his mind. Could it be that he woke up? But that guy was clearly still swaying his soul... He was distracted, and He Qing didn't say much here, and finally he just said lightly: "The road to immortality is long, the first priority is the law of fate, and some are easy to say."

Well? Yu Ci finally heard something in He Qing's words. She turned her head to look at her. There was a vague shadow in her heart, but it was difficult to confirm for a while. However, he still had the basic ability in social engagement and communication, so he laughed:

"Without He Xiancai, my disciples would not have encountered such fate."

This is the meaning of thanks. No matter what He Qing means, there will be no mistake in this answer. In fact, with He Qing's temperament, why should he hide it when he really talks to him? He Qing nodded and said, "You have a great contribution to digging out the nail hidden in the cliff city of Blood Monk Tu Ling, but you must be cautious and not be frivolous..."

Yu Ci blinked and suddenly realized that He Qing was going to make the final decision on the matter of Cliff City. He smiled slightly and replied, "Disciple can't do it. In fact, the disciple has not helped much in the past few days. Since the matter of Cliff City is in progress, the disciple will also return to the Yunzhou Wharf of Yishan..."

Speaking of this, he suddenly got stuck. He originally planned to express his thoughts with words like "making meritorious service with guilt", but then he thought that his original title of "sin" was "incomplete planning and simple and crude behavior, resulting in the death of many monks and civilians in the city." But compared to tonight, what is it?

Monk Isin's golden body destroyed half of the cliff city, and civilians were killed or injured by at least 100,000 people. In contrast, the losses that the Bai Ri Mansion destroyed that night was completely the level of children playing house... Then, is it a suspicion of sarcasm to He Qing?

After a change of thought, Yu Ci wanted to laugh: Recently, he has more and more ideas. He Qing may not care about what he should be. What is he meant by scaring himself?

Sure enough, He Qing didn't care about these things, but was very satisfied with his attitude, nodded, and stopped talking.

Seeing this, Yu Ci knew that even if he returned to the dock and stayed there, he would have entered the countdown stage.

He was going to go to Zhengyan to see the situation. He was still concerned about the response just now... Speaking of which, monk Yixin was both physically and spiritually, was Zhengyan the last person to be the one who knew about it? With a similar thought, he remembered something. As soon as he looked up, the brilliant colorful light flashing between the heaven and earth made him squint his eyes.

"Master Ming!"

Shanjiao was shouting, and she solemnly bowed down to bow, earlier than her, and the Xiangnu beside her had already bowed silently.

At this moment, the dense qi in the sky was beating, pulling a huge amount of vitality, which made the scalp numb. The core of all these changes came from the silver-gray fog on the top of the head, which was the stunning master Minglan.

Is this the immortality in sight, and I am going to leave the illusion heaven?

Yu Ci actually seemed to understand but didn't understand it, just based on the conversation between Gan Shizhen and Shanjiao before. When we first met, this person was just a level of spiritual power. After several months of hard work, he actually jumped into three realms. How could this make those monks who were wasted hundreds of years and still had no hope of immortality?

Yu Ci was speechless for a moment: Is it so important to find a good backer?

"Authentic practice should not be envious of other people."

A sudden sentence made Yu Ci shocked him. He turned his head again. Seeing that He Qing was approaching, he found out that his thoughts were coming and sent a message.

He thought for a while and asked respectfully: "Please give me some advice."

He Qing slowly walked to him and looked up at the colorful light in the sky. She was meticulous and did not want to offend people with words at this moment, nor did she turn her lips and teeth together, and then a sound came in:

"This immortality is not that immortality. When we seek immortality and ask for the truth, the most important thing we cannot forget is the word "I". Only by standing between heaven and earth, containing the secrets of heaven, taking away the creation, and not destroying it for thousands of kalpas, can we truly immortality. Like Minglan, we respect the Lord of God and become a slave, and the one who destroys the first is the self, and we are just a container carrying divine power. Even if this immortality is convenient and fast, what is the use of?"

Is that true? I have to say that Yu Ci's understanding of immortality is still relatively shallow. What He Qing said is not a great thing, but he still has a long experience and cannot help but thank him. He also wanted to know what the "Sky of Illusion" was like, but at this time, the colorful lights in the sky were scattered, almost covering the silver-gray fog outside the bright blue body. It was obviously the most critical time. He Qing said:

"Watch it with your heart, it is also a rare opportunity to see the divine servant ascend to the heaven of Illusion."

Yu Ci responded, looking at the beautiful scenery of the night sky, and wanted to do it with all his heart. At this moment, the star light of divine will send back the sensing. This time, the reaction of Monk Zhengyan became stronger and stronger. Yu Ci was a little distracted. In a flash of thought, the night sky was shining brightly, and the colorful colors were like a rainbow spread out, like a dream. For a moment, the eyes were confused, and even in front of the ears and noses, there were some inexplicable sounds and smells changing continuously, densely, and it felt even worse.

When Yu Ci realized these illusions, he went to search for Minglan, but saw endless colorful lights. How could he see the silver-gray mist?

I haven't been involved in the illusion for a long time. Yu Ci assimilated into the true form of the dragon, and was immune to most mental impacts. But I couldn't hold on to these tricks of confusing the five senses, so I suffered a small loss at this time.

"Are you still afraid of people watching?"

Yu Ci grinned and didn't care. She looked at He Qing next to her and saw that she was staring at the sky very focusedly. Illusions and other thoughts had no effect on her. There is a saying in the ordinary circle of people that "the experts look at the tricks, and the outsiders watch the fun." However, in the world of cultivation, the outsiders don't even have the chance to watch the fun, just like Yu Ci now.

Since this is the case, he was too lazy to exert any more force. Although his eyes were facing the sky, he actually turned his mind to Monk Zhengyan.

The monk's soul was still locked and his lifelessness was heavy. Logically, the soul was controlled, and all mental activities of thought and awareness were interrupted, and only the most primitive fluctuations were maintained by instinct. It can be proved that a strange stream of consciousness indeed appeared in Yan Nao Palace, which made Yu Ci mistakenly think that he had woken up.

In a dead and silent world of souls, the star light of divine will locks the stream of consciousness. Yu Ci only needs to move his mind to grasp the movements there, but if he wants to find out the specific meaning of this stream of consciousness, he will not be able to do it for a while.

The mind reading technique is not a cabbage on the roadside. It is said that it can be used as soon as possible. There are too many problems involved and it is too complicated. At the beginning, Yu Ci broke the will barriers between Fu Long and Chu Yan and forced his mental movements, which was also a very special situation. The consequence was the death of the two.

He didn't want to end his life with a stern life, so he had to think about it and try again... Huh?

Yu Ci opened his eyes suddenly. In the night sky, the colorful lights in the sky had begun to dissipate. He Qing and others were still looking at the sky. Although Shanjiao and Xiangnu were still kneeling, they were no longer worshiping with great tributes, but silently reciting scriptures. Everything showed that he had missed the most exciting part. Minglan had been led and ascended to the "Heaven of Illusion".

Missed it?

Yu Ci hugged her arms and kept silent.

According to the residents of Cliff City, during the turn of spring and summer, the huge Cliff City "like dead".

Banners are set up everywhere in the city, everyone is mourning, and crying for half a month. The final death count is 117,000, which means that one of every ten residents in the city died under the impact of that artificial earthquake. This is far beyond the number of the night when the Days Day Palace collapses, and is a terrifying memory that makes all the residents of Cliff City terrify their dreams every night.

But what really troubles the high-rise buildings of Cliff City is the huge cost required to rebuild the city. It is not just a matter of building houses—a real-life battle, but also a magic weapon impact of the Xingtian Sword, which has affected the foundation of the mountain city. More than ten new ground traps were added in the city, and seven spiritual veins were dried up. The mountain walls on the city even became dangerous cliffs, and there was a risk of collapse at any time.

Headed by Shi Song, the leaders of various sects in the Cliff City have lived completely with the back of their heads for several days. If they hadn't been successful in their cultivation, they would have been defeated by the pressure of turning around.

But all this has nothing to do with Yu Ci, and it has nothing to do with Gan Shizhen and He Qing.

After solving the big devil hidden in the cliff city, He Qing's mission has come to an end. Since the practice schedule of the nine heavens of Lichen Sect is approaching, on the third day after the war, the two most respected female cultivators had already returned to the sect. As for Yu Ci, they were about to go to the Moshan Yunzhou Wharf and continue to be his patrol guard.

But before leaving, he had to visit someone.
Chapter completed!