Chapter 704: Old Place and Old Friends

Yun Meng, who transformed from a demon to resist the evil spirits of the Nine Realms and turned into a human form, is a half-step immortal and the most powerful incarnation now. Looking at the dark world, she was at a loss for a moment.

If she continued to search aimlessly like this, it would be difficult to get a result, and the evil spirits born in the world were getting stronger and stronger every year.

She would inevitably be targeted by the evil spirits when she walked outside, and it was only a matter of time before the incarnations that came to the world were exhausted.

"There are more than 200 incarnations that came down, and most of them have been destroyed in the past 500 years. There are only less than 60 left... This can't be done. We have to find a way to call down the evil beast named Liu and ask him to roll down and find the immortal in Xuandu."

Thinking of this, Yun Meng felt embarrassed again.

She didn't know how polluted the current virtual world was, but a thousand years ago, it was difficult for the two-body immortal to send down the divine thoughts. It was necessary to leave a backup in the world, or be led by someone in sacrifice.

At this point, the pollution in the virtual world must be even worse. With the thick earth yin and filthy air between them, I'm afraid that the divine consciousness of the quasi-leader cannot cross it out of thin air.

However, if she doesn't call for the help of the surname Liu, Yun Meng can't count on the remaining Bai Ze Gu Master lineage. There is no one else who can help her. She can only try to guide Liu Feng's divine consciousness in the world.

In the distance, muddy waves are surging, and two more incarnations are destroyed. Yun Meng shouted: "Follow me."

He chose a direction where there were fewer evil spirits, drove six Bai Ze forward, and two Bai Ze with more blood and blood served as meat shields on both sides.

Yun Meng was upset by the dirty air waves, and set up an altar on Bai Ze's back and took out the few spiritual objects on her body.

In recent years, there have been almost no spiritual objects coming in, and there are few spiritual objects in the world that have not been polluted. She can't take out many spiritual objects.

The altar was hundreds of feet long and wide, with spiritual crystals, spiritual essences, half of the spiritual veins, accumulated immortal energy from the virtual world, and various spiritual objects falling on the altar. Finally, Yun Meng walked to the center of the altar herself.

This demon incarnation came from Liu Feng, and could be used as a primer.

Yun Meng vomited three balls of demon blood from her mouth and sprayed them on many spiritual objects.

As the spiritual objects were refined, a column of spiritual light mixed with blood rushed up to the sky, piercing through the turbid clouds and going straight into the sky.

The spiritual consciousness followed the blood-colored spiritual light and called Liu Feng's name.

But the result disappointed her greatly. Ten breaths, twenty breaths... The spiritual light became weaker and weaker, and there was no response. It seemed that the world and the virtual world had been completely blocked by the turbid Yin air.

"Master, please stop first. Many evil spirits in the nine realms have been attracted here. We'd better find a place to hide quickly." Old Bai Ze under him trembled and reminded in a startled voice.

Today is different from the past. In the past, sacrifices could borrow the power of immortals and Buddhas. Now, in this catastrophe, another sacrifice will not only fail to get the help of immortals and Buddhas, but will also attract evil spirits to dismember the body.

Yun Meng's face was extremely ugly, and he sensed that there were two fewer incarnations behind him.

Looking forward, he saw huge shadows looking forward at the edge of the swamp. There were more than three hundred of them, from the eighth realm and the ninth realm.

In front of him, on both sides, there were a large number of evil spirits gathering, and more than forty evil spirits from the ninth realm chasing behind were not dead yet.

Calling the beast surnamed Liu failed, but put himself in danger.

The sky and the earth were dark, and all kinds of deformed evil spirits flew around in all directions, and twisted human figures were crawling or running wildly.

There were corpse cultivators watching in the distance. Seeing the blood-colored spiritual light rising into the sky, they couldn't help but marvel that there were still people who were not afraid of death and dared to create such a momentum.

No one dared to approach these rare cultivators of the Great World, let alone rescue them.

Outside the swamp, between the continuous peaks on the north side.

On a mountainside under a shadow, a figure with blood-colored butterfly wings on its back floated out silently, also attracted by the soaring spiritual light.

This figure was shrouded in blood evil, and its face was so delicate that it didn't look like a real person, with beautiful facial features, a well-proportioned figure, and fair and clear skin.

This woman had long blood-colored hair down to her waist, and her cultivation was just stuck before the ninth realm. The blood evil around her body was like a living thing stirring, but she was a blood Shura of the immortal seed in the half-step ninth realm.

Although it has been many years since the immortal Buddha's divine thoughts crossed the boundary, this woman did not dare to gamble to prolong her lifespan. After all, the origin of the immortal seed is definitely not comparable to that of ordinary immortals and Buddhas.

This blood Shura of the immortal seed in the half-step ninth realm is full of Gu magic, but it is Ji Qiu, a former subordinate of Liu Feng.

Before Jing Ling went to the virtual world, this girl was alive and well. Until today, if the world is not destroyed, she can live for another three or four thousand years.

"Many evil spirits fell with the fragments of the virtual world. After their realms were suppressed, they were not the enemy of ordinary nine realms. She attracted nearly a hundred nine realm evil spirits at once. She can't survive." Ji Qiu recognized Yun Meng.

The Gu Immortal who sent down the clone in the past was once high and mighty, but she didn't expect to be in such a miserable state today.

In the field of vision of the pupil technique, the monsters controlled by Yun Meng were torn and swallowed one after another, and half of the eight-headed Bai Ze died.

Seeing the evil spirits rushing up, Yun Meng still maintained the aura, her face was full of anger, and her mouth was wide open, as if she was calling someone's name.

It was too far away, Ji Qiu couldn't hear clearly, but suddenly raised his eyes to the sky.

At this moment, above the sky covered by filth, the wind and clouds suddenly changed color, the void was torn apart, and the turbid clouds seemed to be cut by an invisible blade, and the shattered thousands of miles.

A wisp of divine thought that no one could see fell down, and the thousands of miles of swampland and the nearby thousands of miles, no matter how evil the monks were, they only felt the majestic spiritual pressure like the ocean descending.

This terrifying spiritual pressure is far from the so-called Wangxue Ancestor in the past.

In fact, there is no need to think too much, the existence that can cross the boundary and send down divine thoughts in such a great catastrophe, how can it be an ordinary immortal Buddha.

"Buzz..."

Ji Qiu's head buzzed, and he barely looked again in horror.

The torn clouds burst into pieces, and the sky was filled with thunder and lightning. The rules of the world seemed to be fighting against the divine thoughts that were forcibly sent down by a certain existence.

The bloody aura is just an introduction and has little effect on the cross-border attack of the master of spiritual thoughts.

Even though he was being rejected by the rules of the world, a vague figure still took shape in the bloody aura.

The figure looked down, looking wherever it went, all the evil spirits that devoured the flesh and blood of the monsters were violently killed, and most of the ones without a mouth were killed.

The sky is covered by billowing demonic light, with Sanskrit characters looming in it. This is a powerful figure who has become a Buddhist and possessed by demons.

The dozen or so corpse cultivators who were watching from a distance saw the earth shaking and all the evil spirits turning around and running away.

As if seeing the last straw, these sixteen Nine Realm Corpse Dao monks completely forgot themselves and flew madly towards the blurry figure in the bloody aura.

Only existences like these that are superior to immortals and Buddhas can give them a glimmer of hope.

Ji Qiu stepped on the Shura Umbrella and turned into a streak of blood. She was also approaching that figure, and rare tears welled up in her beautiful eyes.

At the edge of the swamp, four white zebras were lying on the ground, not daring to move.

Around them, there were circles of filth and blood, and all the evil spirits that had not escaped were reduced to pieces.

The flesh and blood of the previously devoured monsters stirred and gathered on their own, as if they were being refined in the air, and four monsters that were half-step into the realm of true immortals were refined on the spot.

They didn't dare to raise their heads and take even a glance at the figure above them. As expected, that person was the powerful one who ordered their master Yunmeng to serve, and he was also the terrifying being who turned their master into a monster. Standing on Bai Ze's back, Yun Meng, who was wearing a black robe, gritted his teeth and raised his head to look at the human figure in the sky.

Her cultivation as a quasi-teacher has been completely destroyed, but it can be seen that her consciousness is still there. With such majestic spiritual pressure, the evil beast named Liu has already surpassed the quasi-teacher. Even if she has not yet stepped into the realm of Buddha, she is definitely just the last bit short of it.

Regardless of whether he has become a Buddha or not, with the tyranny of Liu, his strength is definitely comparable to that of the leader, and this is just a clone.

She glared at the sky full of dissatisfaction. Seeing that the shadow could not be stabilized, she said with a strange tone: "It seems that even you can't descend into the avatar?"

"I have been looking for Xuandu for you for five hundred years, but there is still no trace of it. Anyway, I can't help you. I will try to return to the virtual world right now, and I will kill you or cut you into pieces."

The blurry figure in the bloody aura was exactly the form of Liu Feng, who looked down at Yun Meng expressionlessly.

As his understanding of the Dao deepened and he was about to realize the method of complete transformation, his state of mind became even more indifferent than before.

"There are two insect temples in the world. I can sense their positions and offer sacrifices in my temple. The Yellow Spring Sacred Tree can carry my spiritual thoughts and refine an incarnation."

Liu Feng did not blame Yunmeng, there was no trace of anger in his words, and he pointed out the general direction of the Insect Temple.

As soon as the words fell, his blurry figure disappeared, and the moment his spiritual mind was withdrawn, the magic light disappeared along with it.

More than a dozen corpse cultivators rushed over like crazy. They had no time to kneel down and beg for help from the great master to point out a way to survive, but they all failed.

The beautiful woman shrouded in blood evil, the immortal Ji Qiu, was also stunned outside the swamp, looking up at the sky in a daze.

Whether it was thousands of years or more than 10,000 years ago, Ji Qiu, who has always been self-proclaimed, can no longer remember. To suppress her cultivation, she can only fall asleep from time to time like other self-proclaimed immortals.

But she will never forget the scenes and that person's face. Everything seems to have happened just a few days ago.

Waking up from his deep sleep, the man became a great power in the virtual world just as she had guessed, superior to all the immortals and Buddhas.

However, as she expected, the man was still as ruthless as before. It was impossible for him not to see her, but not to move his eyes for her.

The majestic spiritual pressure dissipated, and the four surviving Bai Ze stood up. They were surrounded by four half-step true immortal monsters to protect them, which made them feel more at ease.

Yunmeng cursed in a low voice. She obviously had the possibility to achieve the level of a leader, but she was knocked down by the willow wind and was left to crawl around in this big world, fighting against evil spirits.

"There is also an insect temple in Qingming Continent. Could it be that it is within the territory of the Yin Yue Dynasty! You four are still not leaving? I will go to Qingming Continent today, or I will chop you alive."

Taking out the four trash to vent his anger, Yunmeng glanced at the dozen or so Nine Realm Corpse Cultivators and the half-step Nine Realm Blood Shura outside the quagmire.

Of course she recognizes the bitch who once followed Liu Niezu, and he has a long life.

"You are waiting here to find a way out, right? Come with me. When the matter is settled, I can take you to the virtual world. Now let me clear the way."

The dozen or so corpse cultivators were immediately overjoyed and did not even dare to be suspicious. They quickly bowed to express their thanks and consciously flew forward to explore the way.

Seeing Ji Qiu still staying where he was, Yunmeng glanced at him and sneered: "Do you also want to go to the virtual world? I will tell you more frankly that neither of the two paths can be tolerated by the Half-Step Nine Realm."

"Don't be an eyesore. If you block the way for Liu's sake, I will drain your life right now."

Half-step to the Nine Realms is not possible, that is to ask Ji Qiu to enter the Nine Realms. Once this is done, Ji Qiu will have to be controlled by the source of immortality even if he does not die.

The tears disappeared from Ji Qiu's eyes and she shook her head.

"I heard senior mention the Insect Temple. I know its specific location and can guide senior there."

Hearing this, Yunmeng took a serious look at the woman, and the sarcasm in his eyes became even more intense.

"Come up, you are a poor person too, I won't embarrass you."

With a casual hook, a stream of demonic energy swept Ji Qiu closer. Yunmeng scolded Bai Ze and hurried on.

There are four more half-immortal monsters. As long as these four monsters don't die, it will be enough for her to be stable for a while.

"The man surnamed Liu said there are two more insect temples. Do you know the locations of both?" Yunmeng asked casually.

Ji Qiu nodded and responded: "Both places are in Qingmingzhou, one is called Taoxi Village, and the other is the Worm Valley."

"Two women took away the Worm Temple from the inheritor of the Worm Temple and took it to those two places. The area around Taoxi Village has been occupied by evil spirits..."

"Let's go to that Worm Valley." Yun Meng interrupted impatiently before he finished speaking.

Ji Qiu nodded in response, and a little trance appeared on her face, remembering some old things.

Thousands of years ago, she had been to those two old places.

The woman who took away the Worm Temple and went to Taoxi Village had already turned into soil, and the Worm Temple was inherited by her descendants of the same clan. Now think about it, in this catastrophe, the descendants of that woman have been cut off.

As for the other Worm Valley, the woman is a little unique. She can barely be considered alive, but in fact she has also died for many years, but a few residual souls have been exchanged into the body of the magic weapon.

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The Great World Qingmingzhou, Yinyue Dynasty

The land of the sixty-two counties has all turned into a dead land, filled with foul air, gloomy air, and the earth is frozen by frost.

The scene here is actually not much different from the virtual world.

A great dynasty has become a history of the past. No one knows whether there are any survivors of the royal bloodline. How many people were taken away by the mysterious old Taoist, and no one even spreads rumors.

The landform has changed due to the fragments of the virtual world. I don’t know which county it was in the past. The small world that merged into this county at that time is naturally difficult to maintain the original landform.

In an abyss that collapsed to the ground, the rocks bulged, and the shape of some valleys can be vaguely seen.

As time goes by, the so-called worm valley no longer exists, leaving only the rocks in the darkness of the abyss.

It is in such a desolate place, underground where evil spirits are rarely seen, and in the valley surrounded by a "valley", there is a small temple that radiates Buddha light, like a lamp lit in the dark.

There is a magic restriction a thousand feet outside the temple. If an immortal Buddha incarnates here, he can discern the exquisiteness of the restriction, which was set up by a Buddhist master.

With the Buddha light scattered from this temple as the center, there is an obsession illusion spreading, covering this valley, and because the spirituality of the owner of the obsession will be completely dissipated, the illusion appears and disappears from time to time.

It is pitch black and silent, only the vague illusion here is replaying the past.

In the illusion, flowers and plants grow in clusters, and medicinal vapors are steaming. There are boys running back and forth to deliver medicine, there are strange and ugly men and women refining medicine, and there are also young Gu masters with compound eyes like insects on their faces.

In a corner of the mountain wall, a girl smiled shyly, holding a medicine pestle but forgetting to grind the medicine, her eyes wandering, and she couldn't help but look up at the passing boy.