Junior sister, she is fierce and beautiful

"Tell me Xingye, I want to hear it right now!" Fu Ling was embarrassed by the battle, but she seemed to shrink back a little bit. Compared with her own danger, she still cared more about the riddle Zi Wan left her.

She clearly felt that she already knew the answer, but that answer could not emerge in her mind no matter what, she was just waiting for someone to help her clearly describe the answer.

"Fu Ling, this world doesn't belong to you humans." Xingye also forgot, why didn't he think with Fu Ling, and listened to the words of the ancient demons, and then he remembered the answer again.

The Great Three Thousand Realms tens of thousands of years ago was not so much a world ruled by the ancient great demons as it was a world where the ancient great demons lived normally. To the Great Three Thousand Realms, human beings are no different from the ants on the ground. It is not regarded as the greatest enemy by the ancient great demon like it is now.

"That is to say, the Dao of Heaven in the Great Three Thousand Realms belongs to the Dao of Heaven of the Great Ancient Demon, and human beings just took what belonged to the Great Ancient Demon."

The truth that Xingye uttered was tantamount to enlightenment to Fu Ling, the answer finally came to her mind clearly, at this moment she could finally understand what she was facing.

"So it's like this..." Fuling murmured, and the spiritual energy passed through the heavy devil energy and gathered towards her from all directions.

The devilish energy above the originally pitch-black Yunzhong City also dissipated a little at some point, and the silver light of the sky thunder faintly appeared in the same black sky above that.

"Fu Ling, you are about to break through again." Xing Ye saw Fu Ling's epiphany for the second time, the last time was when he came back from the mortal world.

Fu Ling is not a child favored by the heavens, she can even be said to be abandoned by the heavens, and she is always the one with the worst luck when she is with her two friends.

But at the same time, she was loved by all the spirits including him, and the love of all things, including the sea spirits in the North Sea and the creatures in the secret realm of Yuntian.

All she relies on is herself, with a transparent state of mind and a natural sword body physique, but if she continues to improve her cultivation base to touch the threshold of ascension, will Tiandao still sit idly by?

"Xingye, thank you, I don't have any doubts anymore." The aura on Fu Ling's body surged up layer by layer, and her gaze was fixed on the Wuxi clones who were besieging her.

Even though she knew the truth, she had no sympathy for Wuzhen, who was the great ancient demon. After hearing the answer, the way she realized was not about who was right and who was wrong.

She just understood again, the reason for her fighting.

No matter who the Heavenly Dao here belongs to, who between the ancient great demon and human beings took away from whom, she is a human monk, and she will always fight for human monks!

"Out of body!" Xingye felt the majestic spiritual power injected into his sword, and knew that Fu Ling had successfully broken through.

And with Fu Ling's breakthrough, the battle situation changed instantly. It was no longer the eight incarnations pressing down on Fu Ling to fight. land.

"Wuzhen, do you want to know the answer I got?" With the improvement of her realm, Fuling's expression and tone became a little more indifferent, and she looked less ordinary than before.

While taking out the magic weapon that locks the consciousness, Fu Ling said to the avatars controlled by her on the ground.

"What answer?" Wu Xing asked.

He really wanted to know, because this human sword cultivator completed the breakthrough from the late Nascent Soul to the out-of-body stage in front of him, what kind of answer could help her so much.

"The way of heaven belongs to you. That's why you ancient demons will not die under the suppression of us humans, and there are even newborn ancient demons like you in the past few hundred years." Fuling shared this answer with Wumao without hesitation.

However, Wu Hao who got this answer did not gain the growth of strength like Fu Ling, he only felt that his spiritual consciousness was stung by something.

And the thunder above the head gathered more, and the thunder that failed to catch up with the speed of Fuling's realm improvement was a step late and fell at this moment.

That is still far more terrifying than the thunder calamity when ordinary monks advance out of their bodies. Heavenly thunder is the way of heaven expressing its dissatisfaction.

These thunders seem to kill these existences who have learned the secret.

Fuling has never experienced normal thunderstorms along the way, and this time is the same, and these things are becoming less and less important to her.

The thunder from the sky scattered the devilish energy on the top of Yunzhong City, and when it landed on Fuling, the sword intent of Wanliu lingered around her again, perfectly protecting her, and when the white lightning flashed, it illuminated It penetrated the entire Yunzhong City, and even penetrated beyond the encirclement of the demonic energy, but Fu Ling standing in it did not move.

Wu Yan saw the figure in the sky thunder through his divine sense, so bright and determined, she became more like a sword than before, without extra emotion and extremely sharp.

"You're not that human either." This was the last sentence Wuzhen's incarnations said before they were put away by Fu Ling's magic weapon.

"But I am a human being, no matter what I become, I will still be a human being." Fu Ling said so herself.

In Bishuitian's Sect Master's Hall, the monks saw the white light in the east, and the sky thunder kept striking, and even the monsters and devil energy were dispersed by the sky thunder.

The Sect Leader's Hall was almost affected, but fortunately, Bi Shuitian's Sect Leader's Hall had a formation that could withstand the power of the thunder.

"In that direction, Fuling is going to look for Elder Qingsi. Will it be Elder Qingsi who is crossing the catastrophe?" Some disciples of Zixiao Sect were discussing.

"Elder Qingsi's out-of-body cultivation base, she is a medical practitioner, so it is unlikely to break through to the stage of transformation. But Taoist Fuling is in the late stage of Yuanying, so it is more likely." Chang Qing, who was at the side, heard this The disciples discussed and interrupted.

"But judging from the scale of this thunder calamity, even a cultivator in the transformation stage is enough, let alone a Nascent Soul." Chang Qing couldn't help feeling a little worried.

It is very common for a sword cultivator to suddenly improve his cultivation during a battle, but obviously this situation is very dangerous, let alone the situation where there are monsters everywhere outside.

"The peak master of Lingyan Peak is also cultivated out of his body. Isn't Fuling catching up with her master now? She is the youngest disciple of Daoist Xuanwei." After hearing Chang Qing's words, the disciples of Zixiao Sect It was even more controversial.

"Realist Xuanwei is still different. I heard that Master Xuanwei can directly break through and leave his body, but he only kept his cultivation in order to continue guarding Lingyan Peak and Hidden Sword Pavilion, so as not to touch the threshold of ascension after breaking through. "

"That's right, Master Xuanwei is the number one sword cultivator in the Great Three Thousand Worlds no matter what. Even if the ancestor of the Tribulation Stage comes, he may not be his opponent. No matter how fast Fuling enters the realm, he has to catch up with Xuanwei. A real person is still impossible."

Fu Ling, who was being discussed about her strength, was rushing to other locations in Yunzhong City. Because of the influence of the sky thunder, many monsters had already dissipated without her taking action, and the remaining monsters could not stop her.

She found the injured Elder Qingsi and the other monks who had escaped from the avatar together with Elder Qingsi, and after that she found the other six teams one after another.

It's just that he originally wanted to grab Wuzhen's spiritual consciousness as much as possible, but because of the first fight, Wuzhen had already withdrawn all the remaining spiritual consciousness and dared not stay any longer.

Because of Wuzheng's retreat, Fuling quickly cleaned up Bishuitian's monsters.

Thanks to Beihai Hailing's efforts, the water level of Bishuitian Lake has started to rise again, and the water sent to Yuzhu is also flowing in an orderly manner, constantly pouring down from the dragon's mouth.

When Chang Qing and the others came out of the Sect Master Hall, what they saw was the washed-out Yunzhongcheng. The sun had not appeared in the sky above the Yunzhongcheng for a long time, and the water droplets reflected golden light.

Everything was clean and beautiful, as if the ancient demon had never been here, and all the disasters were over.

"Fu Ling, do you still remember who I am..." When Xin'er saw Fu Ling again, before she had time to be happy that Bi Shui Tian's disaster was over for the time being, she saw Fu Ling who wasn't angry at all.

When Fu Ling looked at her, it was as if she was looking at a stranger, which made her subconsciously ask such a question.

"Fu Ling wasn't injured, and she didn't lose her memory. She just improved her cultivation and lost more emotions." Qingsi, who left Yunzhong City with Fu Ling, answered Xin'er's question.

Xin'er's expression didn't know how to change for a while, she should be happy for Fu Ling, but she has never felt so deeply the meaning behind the sentence that the natural sword body will eventually forget love like this moment.

Everything is not as beautiful as she imagined, forgetting love is not just losing the ability to like someone, all the entanglements with her in this world, the past people and things, whether happy or painful, will be far away from Fu Ling.

Thanks to the help of Beihai, Bishuitian has returned to its former appearance, and not all the monsters of the ancient great demon are afraid of running water, and there is no other place that can emulate Bishuitian's practice.

Instead, the method of gathering spirits began to spread, and was gradually used by monks of various sects.

However, a small change can change the situation greatly. From the people who were beaten by the ancient demons without fighting back, to the human monks who can gradually build a small area where they can feel at ease. The monks who are not strong enough can also Began to be able to protect yourself by holding a group.

Under such circumstances, the No.30 three-tier formation of Zhaixing Pavilion was finally repaired, and the monks of Zhaixing Pavilion began to be able to determine the location of the ancient monsters. Human beings are getting closer to defeating the ancient monsters step.

One after another, the ancient great demons began to be suppressed again in various places by different means.

Just when everything seemed to be going in a good direction, an accident happened here in Fuling.

Nirvana, which had been suppressed all the time, suddenly underwent six transformations, completed a total of seven transformations, and returned to its own appearance as the ancient great demon.

It didn't choose to stay by Fu Ling's side for a long time, but flew directly to the eastern mountains to completely undo the remaining seals imposed on the bodies of the ancient great demons.

Fu Ling was not attacked by Nirvana, but since she was bent over by Nirvana, she and Nirvana had a mutual restraint relationship. Nirvana completed the transformation and became powerful in such a short period of time, while Fu Ling, who was opposite to it, suffered backlash.

Even though her cultivation had reached the stage of leaving her body, Fuling still couldn't handle the backlash and fell into a coma. Xin'er contacted Zixiao Sect immediately, but instead of taking Fuling back to the sect, she chose to take Fuling directly. Follow Poria to Sanqing Temple.

At this time, Sanqing Temple is busier than any sect. What they are facing are all the ancient monsters in the Eastern Mountains. The crumbling seals that are almost non-existent basically do not have much effect on the Buddhist monks of Sanqing Temple. Protective effects.

When Xin'er flew all the way to Sanqing Temple with Fuling, what she saw were many Buddhist cultivators who had fallen due to fighting the ancient monsters and monsters.

Even if these Buddhist cultivators went west, they left their physical bodies sitting in place and turned them into relics in an attempt to purify more evil spirits.

The whole floor is filled with the word "sacrifice" of the No. [-] Buddhist gate, Xin'er looks around, but still can see the giant statue of Buddha standing spotless in the distance, and the sound of Zen is also ringing out as usual.

The Buddhist Pure Land, even at this moment, still maintains its due purity and Zen.

As soon as he entered the mountain gate of Sanqing Temple, Xin'er felt his mind cleared up, and he felt much more comfortable.

"Xin'er, what's wrong with me?" At the same time, Fu Ling on the flying magic weapon also regained a little consciousness.

"Oh, Nirvana. I have to find him and seal him." Thinking of this, Fu Ling immediately wanted to jump off the flying magic weapon.

But now her body is so weak that it is difficult for her to walk upright. Before Xin'er could stop her, she fell back by herself.

"Fu Ling, we've arrived at Sanqing Temple. I want to ask the masters of Sanqing Temple to help you. You are being backlashed by the devilish energy on your body right now. There is nothing that ordinary medical practitioners can do. It can only be purified by Buddhist practitioners..." Xin'er explained.

Fu Ling's consciousness was not so clear yet, before she could finish her words, she fell back into a coma.

Xin'er didn't dare to delay, so she hurriedly took Fu Ling to find the abbot of Sanqing Temple.

When Fu Ling woke up again, she was already lying in a clean meditation room.

In the past six months, it has been rare to see such a clean and tidy place. Generally, it is either contaminated with magic energy or damaged.

"Are you awake, Poria cocos benefactor." A bald man leaned over his face, he was obviously very happy to see her wake up, and grinned with big white teeth.

"Master Quitting Obstinacy." Fu Ling was a little dazed, as if she had returned to ten years ago.

Jiejian is a Buddhist cultivator Fuling met when he participated in the youth conference in Bishuitian. He still looks the same as before, without much change.

"You still remember me, you were only so young at that time, and now you are all powerful out of your body." Jie Wan said a little embarrassedly.

Ten years ago, he was a Golden Core, and he had only just established his foundation, but now he is only at the late stage of the Golden Core, but he has already left his body.

"How do you feel now? The abbot has helped you purify the demonic energy. Do you feel better?" Jiewan asked Fuling about his health. He was sent by his master to take care of Fuling. Both the master and the abbot Busy dealing with the ancient demon.

"I'm ready." Speaking of this, Fu Ling immediately got up from the bed, took the Starry Night and was ready to go out.

"Oh, Fu Ling benefactor, what are you going to do, you are obviously not good. The abbot said that you have to rest for at least half a month." Jie Wan hurriedly stopped her, but now he has no cultivation base to stop her Poria can live.

When Fu Ling was about to leave, she turned her head and looked at Jie Jian, "By the way, is Ji Zhi there?"