Cross the prayer space

Chapter 61 White Lotus Cultivation Path 11
Because Mu Chenggui said that when she arrived at Foundation Establishment, she would be accepted as a direct disciple. She couldn't refuse this temptation, so she began to attract more people intentionally or unintentionally.

But her cultivation had a problem at this time, no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't build a foundation. When she was faced with countless ridicules, she met Xuan Ming, and learned from Xuan Ming the reason why she couldn't build a foundation.

But because she is different from ordinary people, Xuan Ming said that she should be a succubus. In fact, she also had doubts, but she believed it after Xuan Ming described it to her. It is because her cultivation is too similar to a succubus.

She clenched the bottle in her hand tightly, greed gradually appeared in her eyes, she needed more cultivation, since the cultivation world was not suitable for her, then she would make it a place suitable for her, it was the same to her anyway.

What does the life and death of others have to do with her?Xuanming felt the dark fluctuations, and smiled with satisfaction in his heart, the more the better, as long as this thing goes down and matches the charm of this woman, then sooner or later the cultivation world will be eaten away by their demons.

Bai Lian'er carefully held the bottle, the black light inside was faintly shining, adding a bit of weirdness to the night, when the two were thinking about the future, a red figure gradually appeared behind them, and at the same time At the same time, the elders of Qianyuanzong and Qingyangmen also showed their figures.

An Ran looked at the two heads, Yu Ran nodded, Xuan Ming suddenly felt a chill under the night, he suddenly noticed the difference, escaped from Bai Lian'er's shadow, and avoided the fatal blow.

Turning around, he saw a group of people standing behind him. He licked the corner of his mouth and let out an evil smile, but Bai Lian'er was so frightened that his liver and gallbladder were torn apart, and he fell to the ground. It’s not slow to react.”

An Ran didn't care if he missed a blow, the long sword flew out and went towards Xuan Ming again, Xuan Ming laughed while hiding, "Young man, if I strike you, you will die."

The corner of An Ran's mouth curled slightly, "Really? Do you really think that I will fight alone with you? Naive."

Xuan Ming quickly realized the meaning of her words, "Bai Lian'er, get out of the way!" He shouted loudly!

It's a pity that it's too late, Rao Chuan smiled charmingly, and held Bai Lian'er in disgust, "Are you looking for her?"

Xuan Ming was taken aback for a moment, then stepped away, and said nonchalantly, "Catch it if you want, anyway, this woman is useless to me."

An Ran was not polite to him, as soon as Bai Lian'er caught her hand, several other people also attacked at the same time, even if he was as powerful as Xuan Ming, he also suffered a lot of damage, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, "You guys only have this level of cultivation? What can I do? Back then, your ancestors just sealed me, and it was just you?"

He smiled disdainfully and turned around to leave. At this moment, he felt a trembling breath appearing in the depths of his soul. He opened his eyes wide and looked back at An Ran in disbelief, "You! Why, maybe ?” He looked down at the sword piercing his chest and muttered to himself.

The black figure landed on the ground, and his wide-open black eyes were full of unwillingness. He didn't understand until his death why a female cultivator who was only a mere Nascent Soul made him feel fear and oppression. How could it be possible?
At the same time, Bai Lian'er lost her breath, and Rao Chuan was still a little unbelievable, "Do you think this Xuan Ming is a fool? Since he tied his life to a succubus?"

An Ran smiled faintly, "Who knows? Maybe, because of love?"

Rao Zhui gave her a blank look, "The demons will have a heart? He doesn't believe it himself, but I still find it inconceivable that he died like this."

The head of Ziyang stroked his beard and shook his head with a smile, "Girl, life is hard to be confused sometimes, I'm tired after walking away, the king of the demon clan is dead, and there will be a big battle next."

Bai Li burned Xuan Ming's body, watched him completely disappear into the world, on the way back, An Ran was a little silent, and only spoke after a while, "Senior brother, me."

Yu Ran raised her hand to suppress her words, and looked at An Ran with a smile, "Xi He, no matter what you have experienced, senior brother doesn't want to know, senior brother only knows that you are our little junior sister, that's enough, not to mention, you are You, this will never change in any case."

Seeing his back, An Ran fell silent, Bai Li stepped forward and patted her head, "Silly girl, what are you thinking? Let's go."

An Ran put away her thoughts, stepped up to follow, and returned to Xihe Peak, An Ran took out a special bottle, which contained a sleeping soul.

Xiao Qi floated over, 【Host, why do you want Bai Lian'er's soul? 】

An Ran smiled mysteriously, "Of course I sent her back. How could she be let off so easily after doing something bad?"

[Host, you've turned bad, but Xiaoqi likes it so much! 】

An Ran crushed the bottle and watched the soul gradually disappear, a vortex suddenly appeared, taking away the soul that strayed into this place, everything should return to its original place, shouldn't it?

Xiao Qi was a little confused, [But the host, when can you communicate with the world consciousness? 】

An Ran picked up Xiao Qi, "Thanks to you," the flower god's good luck gave her a special feeling, this time she had a whim and tried it, and it was indeed possible.

However, her gaze sank, and she suddenly asked, "Xiao Qi, is empathy really strong enough to be the same as the breath of the soul?"

[Yes, host, is there a problem? 】

An Ran shook her head, "No, I just asked casually." Suppressing the doubts in her heart, she knew that with Xiao Qi's stupid appearance, she would definitely not be able to ask anything, but it didn't matter, she could explore by herself.

Time is long, more than 100 years are no different in the cultivation world, at most it is a long pass, but it has indeed changed a lot for some people, such as An Ran who has already entered the Nascent Soul Stage, for example, has entered the Nascent Soul Stage An Yunmiao and others.

But for mortals, it was the beginning of another reincarnation. An Yunmiao drank tea and watched the people coming and going outside, feeling a little dazed. Only the mortal world can have such peaceful days, right?

The atmosphere in the realm of self-cultivation has become more and more solemn recently, and the demons are rushing against the seal like crazy one by one, and she knows that it is not far from breaking the seal.

Su Yun'er walked in and sat in front of An Yunmiao, "I just went out to have a look, and there is nothing wrong with the formation here, and then the passage between the cultivation world and the mortal world will be completely sealed."

An Yunmiao smiled, "There will be a day when it will open again."

Su Yuner nodded, the two stopped talking, put down their teacups and left this place, half a year later, An Yunmiao, Su Yuner, and Mu Chenggui met at the intersection of the cultivation world, the three of them looked at each other and nodded at the same time, waiting on the side.

After a while in the sky of Qingyangmen, Mojiang also came before they met. They exchanged news and there was no problem. Several people pressed a talisman. When the talisman dissipated, the mortal world was completely cut off from the world of cultivating immortals.

From then on, it was the matter of the cultivation world and the demons. Qian Yuanzong raised his head and looked at the sky safely. The originally blue sky became gloomy. Although the demons died of Xuanming, Xuanming's death also completely broke the seal. The clan should have completely disappeared.

Suddenly a wave of black air rose into the sky, and a dark aura spread. Countless howls and roars came into the ears, irritating the nerves.

In front of the black aura stood a group of Ancestors who had maintained the seal for many years. A big man looked at the scene in front of him, laughed, and a big knife appeared in his hand, "Give me all, I will not destroy you today!" , in vain as a cultivator."

An Ran tilted her head and looked at the little apprentice, "Yun Miao, are you afraid?"

An Yunmiao shook her head, "Master, I'm not afraid!"

An Ran nodded, "Okay!"

A fight has officially begun. Not only cultivators, but also the monster race who have lived in seclusion for many years have also joined the team today. This is a battle about defense, and no one can escape.

Countless comprehensions fell, countless demons disappeared, and the demons in front of her were safely destroyed. Looking up, it was a tragedy. This was a battle in her true sense. The fierce fighting intent burned in her heart. When she saw a demon in front of her When biting a monk, it exploded completely.

The sword in her hand seemed to have a consciousness of her own, clamoring to fight, but An Ran didn't see that her cultivation base was rising steadily at this time, fighting and fighting, her mind was filled with these words, and she rushed towards the demons.

Dressed in red, with a long sword, An Ran's figure appeared in front of the demons. Every move in her mind seemed to be engraved into her soul. With the sword in her hand, one by one, the demons disappeared under her sword.

An Yunmiao was besieged by a group of demon masters, her body was covered with blood, and the eyes of the demons showed a strange red, it was the desire for her blood, An Yunmiao smiled wryly, or is it too weak?

Suddenly there was a blur in front of her eyes, and the demons surrounding her disappeared instantly, "Master!"

An Ran looked back at her, and smiled sweetly, "Be careful, you can't lose your mind on the battlefield."

Looking at the master's back, she regained the fighting spirit in her eyes, "Look quickly! It's Senior Xi He!" The little disciple exclaimed from afar.

(End of this chapter)