The vast and boundless starry sky was silent, like the starlight near the eyes, and the colorfulness kept shining. A huge purple gold coffin floated in the starry sky. A woman in a long green gauze dress stood beside the purple gold coffin, her white wrist was condensed in snow, her fingers were as blue as she gently stroked the giant coffin.

The giant coffin vibrated slightly, and the inscriptions below continued to emit golden light. The surface of the giant coffin was also filled with golden patterns, and the silent purple gold coffin lid slowly moved.

Su Ling's expression moved, and quickly withdrew his fingers that touched the giant coffin, took a few steps back, and watched the coffin lid slowly move away with caution.

One inch, two inch…

One breath, two breaths...

Time passed slowly, and every breath of Su Ling became extremely heavy. In the end, he breathed more and more difficult. His chest was like a huge rock pressing on ten thousand kilograms, and visible sweat also emerged from his forehead.

I don’t know when it took a moment, but most of the purple gold coffin lid had been removed, and there was nothing in the coffin that Su Ling thought, or would emit a dazzling light or jump out of it alone, still so calm, without any movement.

After a while, Su Ling slowly took a step forward and approached the giant coffin again, trying to find out. As the distance continued to get closer, his vision continued to decrease in his sight. The inner wall of the giant coffin was densely filled with some obscure rune marks.

Su Ling slowly approached, and his vision in the coffin continued to decline. Finally, the coffin low and the side walls appeared in Su Ling's sight, and a layer of red and beautiful mat was placed on it. Su Ling did not stop and took another step. First, there were flat black silks. Su Ling knew that there was someone in the coffin at that time.

After a pause, he felt even more shocked. He stopped stopping, then took another step forward, came to the edge of the coffin, and lowered his head.

He wore a purple gold crown on his head, a red purple gold lotus on his forehead, his eyes were closed, his face was covered with a red veil, he was wearing a Nihuo Xiuhe suit, his hands were placed on the Dantian Qihai, and his hands were an irregular colorful stone in his hand, lying quietly in the coffin.

Su Ling was stunned by this scene, and his cheeks were drooping, and his hair was windless. When he was about to reach out and lift the veil, the lid of the purple gold coffin suddenly moved and quickly covered the coffin again. Su Ling disappeared without a trace.

Then the two old men appeared out of thin air, and after exploring for some time, they frowned and turned around and disappeared.

The starry sky changed back to its original state, and the purple gold coffin slowly floated in the starry sky, endless, and no time could be spoken of.

Su Ling woke up from the dream, her head was confused, and the picture in the dream was blurred. Then she looked out the window again, and she sat up until the sky was getting brighter and then opened her eyes.

After leaving the room, I came to a stream in the valley. The stream flowed from north to south, and it was winding and winding. The water was covered with mist and the mist was vast. The stream was also clear and clear. In addition, the green bamboo forests on both sides showed more secluded.

Su Ling walked to a huge rock by the stream, took off her coat, placed it aside, and then sat in the stream, took out a white samicelli handkerchief, immersed it in the stream, and wiped her body.

After a while, someone came. Su Ling stopped and looked back. After all, this stream only allowed female disciples to enter in the Fengling Immortal Sect. Those who violated the sect rules were dealt with, and even the sect leader was no exception. Therefore, Su Lingdao was not panicked.

Su Ling turned around and saw that it was Nan Yuxi wearing peach pink pajamas walking towards her.

When Nan Yuxi saw Su Ling’s half of her body immersed in the stream, she smiled and accelerated her pace, saying, “I didn’t expect that Junior Sister Su Ling also likes to take a shower in the morning.”

Su Ling smiled and said, "I don't come often. I met my senior sister a few times."

Nan Yuxi quickly untied her clothes, then entered the stream, and sat next to Su Ling.

"Last night, my junior sister was really passionate. A fairy figure like you would also drink with a pot of water. It's really impressive." Nan Yuxi said with a smile, taking out a pink embroidered lotus handkerchief to help Su Ling wipe the jade back.

Su Ling thought about it, smiled, and did not respond. Instead, she asked about some other things.

The two talked casually. After a while, Su Ling wiped it, she helped Nan Yuxi wipe it.

Nan Yuxi is always a cold attitude of being a stranger, but when he is with a familiar person, he talks and laughs, approachable, and is sometimes a little unreasonable. Just like when he is with Tang Tang, there is no noble and coldness at all.

Now I have been with Su Ling several times and I am more familiar with each other. In addition, the two of them are the same age, so there is no gap when speaking. Su Ling wiped Nan Yuxi for a while. Nan Yuxi joked: "Sister Su Ling, you are so fast, you are almost catching up with your sister."

After hearing this, Su Ling's pretty face turned red and she didn't say anything, but she looked down.

Nan Yuxi felt that Su Ling's hand was not moving, so she turned around and saw Su Ling looking behind her breasts. Otherwise, she would raise her hand to grab it and laughed: "Tangtang said, grab the president more and get bigger, is it often the junior sister?"

"No..."

The two girls were playing in the water, and they didn't say much.

Tiannan City, Lanyin Pavilion.

Ling Ye woke up and savored a little. Looking at Lan Xiuxiu who was lying on her chest and asleep, her cheeks were still blushing and her forehead was still sweating. It was obvious that the fighting between the gods was so fierce that it was very popular. Then he carefully wiped it with the clothes on one side, settled it down, and then covered the quilt, and entered the Sumeru Realm. (I want to drive but I dare not, but I don’t want to drive but I am unwilling to do so. I can only do this. I will follow the party. What the party points, what I want.)

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In the Sumeru Realm

One day outside, ten days from Sumi, and Ling Ye was in the outside world for nearly a day. Six or seven days had passed in the Sumi Realm. At this time, the Sumi Realm was at the right time and the sun was scorching.

Ling Ye entered the Sumeru Realm in a pair of underwear, jumped into the river and washed up, then went ashore, put on his clothes and returned to the house.

As soon as he stepped into the room, a white halo appeared in front of Ling Ye's eyes, and then surrounded Ling Ye's body, as if he was confirming something.

Ling Ye naturally recognized that this was the Tianxin halo, but the halo became more than half smaller, and the surrounding talisman ring disappeared. It now looked slightly fragile. Then he touched it with his fingernails. The Tianxin halo moved and then penetrated Ling Ye's heart.

The moment the Tianxin halo was submerged, Ling Ye's soul once again found that the Tianxin halo was as weak as the Tianxin flame had just evolved into a halo. Ling Ye could only use the soul power that could recover less than two levels of it to warm it up.

With doubt in his heart, he quickly entered Nannan's room. After all, Ye Tianxin Halo had independently disconnected from Ling Ye and entered Nannan's body. Ling Ye could not have thought that Tianxin Halo could still be like this. To put it bluntly, it was a defection. However, Ling Ye was not so worried. Now he was wondering why he was back again. What she gave him in the talisman ring in the year? It was a golden talisman ring that could resist the thunder tribulation, and what happened to Nannan? That night she spoke "Dad".

After walking in, I found that Nannan was still asleep, and the little fox was also nesting, and a spirit stone that had been gnawed off was throwing aside at random.

After careful examination, I found that Nannan was not seriously injured. Perhaps it was as if the talisman was exhausted at that time, and she needed to sleep for a while. I felt relieved.

I looked at the little fox again, and it seemed that it had grown bigger. According to Xiao Xuan, the little fox's growth in the Sumeru Realm should not be so fast, so why is it growing so quickly now?

After thinking about it, it was possible that when it came in, Xiao Xuan gave her a mouthful of soul power. The Sumeru Realm was originally opened by Xiao Xuan. In addition, the little fox was still breastfeeding, and his soul was very weak. He often drank the water from the river, so he was easily transformed to adapt to this world.

Ling Ye thought about it, but there was nothing wrong with leaving the room, and found that Xiao Xuan was missing. Under normal circumstances, as long as he was not in Ling Ye's mind, he would play with the little fox here. Now that he has been in the Sumeru Realm for so long, Xiao Xuan should appear in front of him. Without thinking much, he closed his eyes and sensed it.

In the west of the Sumeru Realm, in the sea of ​​thunder, two red and purple-red lines were chasing and playing in the middle of the sea of ​​thunder. Suddenly, the purple-red lines stopped, and the red lines also stopped. The purple-red lines were Xiao Xuan, and the red lines were the Red Thunder of Destruction. After Ling Ye and Lan Xiuxiu got close to each other, they rarely communicated with Xiao Xuan. The bored Xiao Xuan couldn't stand the loneliness and came to find the Red Thunder of Destruction.

Since the red thunder of the world was condensed by the heaven and earth for thousands of years, it was still extremely spiritual, and the two became familiar with each other. Xiao Xuan's uneven divine pattern often irrigates the red thunder of the world. As long as he follows him and listens to his words, he will play casually when he goes out, and is completely uncontrolled by the way of heaven. He is blowing the sky and the red thunder of the world, which is full of spirituality but has never dealt with anyone, is gradually convinced by it.

Now playing with Xiao Xuan is different from the beginning, and the lightning under his hands is directly bombarded Xiao Xuan with a violent blow.

The purple-red pattern turned into a little boy and said to Mishi Honglei: "Brother is looking for me, I'll go there first. If you figure it out, go there with me, and you always have the strength to do it."

After saying that, he turned into a stream of light and left. The red thunder of the world was floating in the air, as if he was considering it. The six purple thunders with different colors under his body also appeared to float.

On the other side, Xiao Xuan returned to Ling Ye. Ling Ye asked, and Xiao Xuan answered truthfully.

According to Xiao Xuan, the red thunder has now integrated part of the original power in this Sumi Realm. If it is forcibly breaking out, it will be the one who is hurt. However, if it is like him, relying on the power of Ling Ye's bloodline to provide it, it will be fine to enter and exit the Sumi Realm at will. Moreover, Ling Ye will not be able to break through the Spirit Spring long before long. If there are spiritual objects like the Destroying Red Thunder in the World, it will be an unparalleled improvement to Ling Ye's strength.

Ling Ye listened to Xiao Xuan's words, what he understood was to integrate the red thunder into his spiritual spring, just like the spirit of heaven and earth. Perhaps the red thunder was originally the spirit of heaven and earth, but the statements were different.

Ling Ye was right. Meng Hong, the four-star treasure appraiser of Jubao Pavilion, also said that the purple thunder source, one of the essences of heaven and earth, was not the power of the rule of heaven and earth. However, not every purple thunder can become a purple thunder source. After all, purple thunder is divided into high and low strength, including one thousand years, two thousand years, five thousand years, nine thousand years, etc. These are all purple thunders, but different years, their power and original strength are also different. If the origin is weak, they will naturally not meet the standards of heaven and earth spirit.

Just like the purple thunders when Ling Ye opened up the Sumeru Realm, compared with the purple thunder in the heavenly tribulation thunder when Kongming Sword Sect worshipped Li Muwan when he broke the elixir and transformed the spirit, the former had at least five thousand years of power of purple thunder, while the latter had only one or two thousand years.

For example, the red thunder of the world when the Sky Blue Sword broke through the transformation was far stronger than the red thunder brought by the newborn Xumi Realm. Otherwise, how could the red thunder be subdued by a sword spirit? Of course, it also indirectly shows that the strength of the Sky Blue Sword is far from comparable to a powerful energy in the Spirit Transformation Realm. I won’t mention the specific level of the specific level.

The origin of purple thunder for one or two thousand years is not strong, and after being refined by Ling Ye, the thunder power that nourishes purple thunder is weaker. Therefore, it disappears directly after being integrated into the ninth meridian, rather than hanging in the ninth meridian, and can be sacrificed again as a weapon and used as a magic weapon.

However, a purple thunder almost killed his life at that time. If such a red thunder came, he would never dare to take risks.

He didn't think too much about the Red Thunder of Destruction, and then asked Xiao Xuan about Nan Tianze. He met him again last night. Although he did not release his spiritual sense to investigate him, he could feel that there was an energy around his body protecting him. Could it be that it was the talent contained in the ancient spiritual roots, or a special martial art? If it were a martial art, it would not be operating all the time.

But Xiao Xuan looked even stronger than Yingyue's spiritual root, so why didn't he give him such an energy light shield? This is much better than Xiao Xuan's halo.

Xiao Xuan spread his hands, and he was also helpless. He said that the memory he inherited from the Xuandao True Spirit was not completely untied. Instead, Ling Ye's cultivation was too low and he could not stimulate those hidden talents. Perhaps after Ling Ye's strength became stronger, there would be changes. After all, Ling Ye's two blood powers must contain blood talent, and there was no movement. Besides, his spiritual roots that had not been completely mutated yet, are now stepping up to improve their strength.

The day before yesterday, his father came over to take him away. If he hadn't been stopped by the old man, he would have been taken away. That strength was not something he could resist. Ling Ye couldn't help but worry about her mother's condition again, but worrying was useless, so what could he do?

After talking to Xiao Xuan for a long time, according to Xiao Xuan's suggestion, his marksmanship has reached a bottleneck stage. After all, there is only one yellow-level soul-breaking gun. If you continue practicing, the effect will progress very slowly. It is better to go out and go to the auction to see if you can get a high-level marksmanship.

In addition, in this world of cultivation, after all, sword cultivation is the king, and sword is also regarded as the king of all soldiers. If you can learn to use swords, you can also understand the tricks of swordsmanship when facing the enemy in the future, and you will have a huge advantage in fighting against hostile battles.

Now Ling Ye has so many peerless swords in his hand. Although he cannot activate the spirit in the sword, it is much better than some fourth-level and fifth-level swords in terms of material. There is another sword intent treasure in hand. If you don’t learn swords, wouldn’t such good resources be wasted?

In addition, in the ten monks and seven immortal cultivation worlds where swords are used, it is much easier to find a high-level sword technique than to find a high-level gun technique.

Furthermore, the time in this Sumeru realm is ten times that outside. The outside world often says that greed cannot be chewed, which means they don’t have time to chew. Since there is so much time in this Sumeru realm, why don’t you learn more skills? As the saying goes, if you don’t suppress your body, your skills will naturally come true. So don’t be ignorant.

Ling Ye listened, he didn't want to learn. After all, during that period, he had to practice spear training and practice slashing the snow. In addition, it took a long time to form and talismans. On the other hand, the cultivation level of the spiritual vein should not be too much, otherwise the spiritual power would not be enough to squander the skills. Just then, the slashing the snow would be used for less than eighteen times even in his heyday without considering external factors. If he considers external factors, he might only use less than ten times. And he also had to ensure that his legs were sufficient, otherwise his legs would not be strong enough and his tendons would be weak after ten times. Therefore, he did not relax his legs and his legs would be able to practice too much, and he would still carry four metal alloy plates.

In addition, Xiao Xuan also reminded that in the outside world, he should still use guns to fight against people. Sword skills are just a trump card method. The fewer people know that they know sword skills, the more they can create unexpected and unpredictable effects in the future.

In addition, Xiao Xuan also preached Ling Ye as an elder, asking Ling Ye not to tinker with his poems and songs when he was fine, and to learn more about other weapons in the past, and there is no need to learn more carefully. At least you can know some routine habits.

Although Ling Ye has the nine meridians and his strength is comparable to Qiquan. If he can trap the opponent in the formation first, he can still have a certain advantage. If he cannot, he will encounter someone with a little more combat experience, flexible and changeable, and good at calculating. He may only be beaten. After all, Ling Ye has not fought against others until now. Perhaps only Feng Xingchen once may not count, but it is a situation of being beaten.

In Chengnan, Zhang Lan fought with him in one shot, and then ran away. Apart from fighting with Lan Xu with bare hands and empty handed, there was no other experience in fighting.

Ling Ye nodded. He was indeed a novice in actual combat. The situation of the battle changed rapidly. If he met a person who was experienced in fighting, he might really have no choice but to do anything to him.

After thinking about it, Ling Ye sat cross-legged in the small room and took out some spirit stones to absorb it. Due to the energy of the last colorful auspicious cloud, he had just broken through the ninth vein and was directly at the peak of the ninth vein. Now he is just stabilizing these spiritual veins. As for the breaking of the vein and transforming the spring and condensing the mirror image of the spirit vein, it is obviously not time yet. First of all, he is not very familiar with how to transform the spring. Although the water naturally becomes. However, since the predecessors have a good method, why not use it so as not to take unnecessary detours.

After absorbing nearly a hundred spirit stones, what still makes him trouble now is the cultivation of the ancient nerve. He still has no improvement at all. He has read the ancient nerves all over the Nine Heaven Realm but has not found a solution.

I felt quite depressed.

Xiao Xuan also reminded him that didn’t Ling Ye have two sets of meridians? He has always used the power of blue blood, so why don’t he try it red to re-cultivate the ancient nerves? Ling Ye thought to himself, but after trying it, it was not possible. As long as the blue meridians have spiritual power, the red meridians will not be collected. That is, unless he assigns himself to the blue meridians, disperse all nine spiritual veins, and the ancient god’s self-respecting cultivation of heaven will be dispersed. To put it bluntly, everything is back to the origin and start practicing again. Otherwise, don’t try to use the red tendon veins, Ling Ye will not be able to make this decision.

Not to mention whether this problem can be solved. The newly cultivated Nine Heavens Spiritual Vein is not the best. If it weren't for his enough opportunities, how could these spiritual veins come from? If it were re-cultivated, he would not be able to condensate such top-grade spiritual veins.

In addition, if something happens during the repetition of the ritual, I am powerless, and it is useless to just hide from the Sumeru Realm.

That's why Ling Ye is so depressed. Could it be that God is not fat and he practices the Tao of God?
Chapter completed!