Chapter 1381 The Light of Life

Lost Soul Valley, Fengdu Boundary.

Led by Monk Jiuku, Ping Yunjun, Yaksha Longshe, Qingguzi, Zhan Yunfei, Liu Haiyu, Li Zhen and Guigu Zan arrived in front of a huge Black Sun Gate.

At this time, the Black Sun Gate opened by itself, and thousands of rays of light flashed through the cracks.

Light!

The dazzling light shot into everyone's pupils, and a certain powerful force on it passed through everyone's meridians and then forcibly lit up everyone's soul.

Defense broken!

Everyone stood there in a daze, and everyone's pupils turned into chaotic light circles.

Then, everyone's soul was dragged by a powerful force and gradually separated from their bodies.

The soul flashed with a halo, walked forward, and fell into the light trap on the opposite side.

At the same time, everyone's consciousness fell into their own illusion.

Monk Jiuku's illusion.

Many years ago, the monk Jiuku, who was good at the art of usurping life, came to Mount Xumi near the Golden Buddha Temple, preparing to survive the small heavenly tribulation of his own heavenly tribulation realm.

"I calculated with the art of usurping life that today at 15:30 is the best time to challenge the small heavenly tribulation. I dare not say that I am 100% sure, but I have 70% chance. I have been preparing for this day for 30 years."

Thinking in his heart, a smile appeared on the face of the monk Jiuku. He took off the purple wine gourd from his waist and drank three big mouthfuls.

"Wine makes heroes brave!" The monk Jiuku stood on the top of Mount Xumi and looked up at the sky.

The sky was like a huge, boundless, and surprisingly flat blue cloth.

At 15:30, noon.

The monk Jiuku urged the technique in an orderly manner, and he was ready to forcefully break through the bottleneck of his cultivation.

The small heavenly tribulation arrived as expected.

The sky and the earth changed color, and the tribulation clouds rolled back.

Rumble!

White tribulation thunders fell from the sky, lashing at the top of Mount Xumi like a divine whip, and even lashing at the monk Jiuku.

The mountain collapsed, the gullies were filled with broken stones, and the huge Mount Xumi shook constantly.

"This is the punishment of the interface power, and it is also a challenge to the limit of my own practice."

Monk Jiuku was full of faith. He used various means, and countless pills, talismans, and magic tools were thrown out one after another.

The first wave of white thunder passed, followed by the second wave of blue thunder, and then the third wave of purple thunder, each wave stronger than the last.

The small heavenly tribulation lasted for half a day.

Although Monk Jiuku was already covered with wounds and exhausted at this time.

"I have survived three waves of thunder, and I am still alive! I broke through the boundaries of the interface power and my own boundaries, the virtual fairyland! I, Jiuku, am here."

After the cleansing of this thunder tribulation, Monk Jiuku's body became pure and dust-free. He only needed to calm his mind to successfully break through to the virtual fairyland.

But just as Monk Jiuku was preparing to adjust his mind and advance to the virtual fairyland, a strange phenomenon appeared in the sky.

The originally fine sky seemed to be easily cut open by the divine scissors.

Then, a shining green branch fell from the hole.

"What is that? A divine object from heaven? Or a good omen from heaven?"

The withered and prosperous body that Jiuku monk cultivated sensed that the green branch that fell was definitely not an ordinary object, but was probably a fairy weapon.

"God's will! God's will!" Jiuku monk was beaming with joy, "During the heavenly calamity, a treasure falling from heaven is a great omen."

But just when Jiuku monk was proud, the situation changed again.

Following the green branch came a huge seven-colored divine thunder.

The seven-colored thunder dragon roared and fell right where Jiuku monk was standing.

"Oh! No!"

The exhausted Jiuku monk used all his strength, but he could not resist the seven-colored thunder.

"Fuck Tathagata, is this a small heavenly tribulation? It's a big heavenly tribulation that only true immortals are worthy of challenging!" Monk Jiuku was surrounded by seven-colored thunderbolts and could not move.

His half-step virtual immortal realm body was smashed down to the second level of the heavenly tribulation realm.

"If this continues, I will die here." Monk Jiuku's eyes went dark.

Darkness!

Fear!

Just when Monk Jiuku thought he would fall, the green branch that had fallen earlier turned into a green-clothed woman with a heavenly appearance.

The green-clothed woman shouted: "Let me do it, this thunderbolt is meant for me."

After saying that, the green-clothed woman threw out a string of Qingtan Buddha beads.

The Qingtan Buddha beads spun around, and a Qingtan sacred tree with a height of a hundred feet appeared.

The Buddhist sound was lingering, the Sanskrit was brilliant, and the giant tree was dense.

"Immortal law - Qingtan wonderful tree!"

......

I don't know how long it took, when Monk Jiuku saw the situation clearly again.

The woman in green barely withstood the seven-color thunderbolt with the Qingtan Buddhist beads, but she was also seriously injured, and her realm fell to the pitiful Peiyuan realm.

In the eyes of Monk Jiuku, this woman in green was a light that drove away the darkness and gave him a second life.

"Female donor, you are the light of my life!" Monk Jiuku put his hands together and chanted the Buddha's name, "Amitabha."

This woman in green was "Yin Mengting" whom Xu Yang met later. She was originally a clone of the princess of Qingtan Kingdom in the Southern Heaven Fairyland.

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Qing Guzi's illusion.

Qinglian Daochang, colorful lotus pond.

Qing Guzi, wearing a black Taoist robe, stood alone beside the lotus pond, staring at the pool of water opposite.

In the middle of the pool, a white lotus bud swayed alone in the wind.

Qing Guzi was motionless, as if a hundred years had passed.

Suddenly, the white lotus bloomed, and a colorful halo flew around, and a person appeared.

The man's appearance was the same as Qing Guzi's, but he was wearing a dust-free white Taoist robe.

"My brother, is that you?" Qing Guzi exclaimed, spreading his arms and hugging him.

"Brother, it's me." The man in white also spread his arms.

The two people hugged each other, and drizzle began to fall in the sky. Their tears were accompanied by the drizzle, bit by bit, ripples.

"My brother, you are the light of my life!" Qing Guzi murmured.

In fact, this is just a recurring dream that Qing Guzi often has, and today it has become a fantasy, as if it were real.

Qing Guzi has a twin brother. Their physiques are extremely special. Qing Guzi is extremely yin, while his younger brother is extremely yang.

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When he was very young, he was spotted by the headmaster of Qinglian Dojo at that time and accepted him as a direct disciple.

According to the physical constitution of the two children, the head teacher specially taught them a special set of dual cultivation methods.

From then on, the Qingguzi brothers made rapid progress in their cultivation. After years of struggle, they finally became the pillars of Qinglian Dojo.

But in the war between humans and demons a thousand years ago, Qing Guzi's younger brother blocked the full blow of a huge ancient demon channeled by the demon clan for him, and unfortunately died.

Since then, Qingguzi has been in seclusion in the nameless cave of Qinglian Dojo, unwilling to see the sun all day long. The death of his brother has become his inner demon.

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Ping Yunjun's fantasy.

Yudaomen, a large formation called "Scholarly Gate" took thirty years to complete.

Lord Pingyun looked at the strange formation that he had spent all his efforts to build, and he was filled with pride.

"This formation embodies the essence of what I have learned throughout my life and is as important as my life."

As he watched, Pingyun Jun frowned.

"No, what's wrong?"

"This strange formation is so perfect, but it lacks the perfect formation eyes to match it."

"What treasure can be used as the formation eye of this formation?"

Zhen Chi said to himself.

From this day on, Mr. Pingyun became crazy and refused to eat, drink or sleep.

Half a month later, Ping Yunjun suddenly had an idea, and he thought he had found the right answer.

"I am really a formation genius. I only need to turn myself into the formation eye of this formation. Not only can this formation exert its maximum power, it can also give me the same immortal life as this formation. As an formation master , What a perfect ending. I no longer have to be beaten by my junior brother Lu Qingyun, I am the number one true immortal in the Yu Dao Sect."

Lord Pingyun locked himself in a large formation and never saw the light of day.

As the formation moved, Lord Pingyun lost his original reason and fell into permanent darkness and chaos.

On this day, Lu Qingyun, who was the number one member of the Yu Dao Sect, returned from his travels.

"What? My senior brother Ping Yunjun sealed himself in the formation?"

After learning the news, Lu Qingyun hurriedly entered the formation and cast a spell to awaken Lord Pingyun's consciousness.

"Senior Brother Pingyunjun, I'm sorry that I came late and made you suffer. You are really obsessed with using yourself as the eye of the formation. I believe that as long as you keep working hard, you will eventually break through the bottleneck and become a true immortal. When the time comes, , you can definitely create a more powerful formation." Lu Qingyun said.

"Thank you for your guidance, junior brother. If you hadn't arrived in time, I would have almost fallen into the devil's path of eternal destruction." Lord Pingyun, who regained consciousness, realized his stupidity.

"This Qiankun Ruler is given to you as a souvenir of your new life." Lu Qingyun handed over a simple short ruler.

Lord Pingyun held the short ruler in both hands, looked at it carefully, and said excitedly: "Isn't this the Qiankun Ruler, one of the three Xuantian sacred tools of our Yu Dao Sect? Junior brother, how did you get it? Are you sure you want to give it to me? ”

"The three sacred weapons of the Yudao Sect are the Liangyi Sword, the Qiankun Ruler, and the Saint's Bow. This Qiankun Ruler is a space formation treasure that is most suitable for you, senior brother. I know that you are preparing to attack the cultivation level of Shenyan Realm, so I specially found it. It's for you. Now that it's in your hands, make the best use of it." Lu Qingyun said.

Lord Pingyun looked back at the dungeon-like formation, then looked at Lu Qingyun, and he saw a bright light.

"Junior Brother Qingyun, you are the light of my life."

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Guigu Zan's fantasy.

Yudaomen, Huang Yufeng.

A young man stood there stupidly, with a white skeleton lying on his back. His skin was glowing with light blue, and he was not handsome at all.

Opposite the young man was a young woman with delicate features. The woman's goose-yellow skirt swayed in the wind, like a blooming chrysanthemum.

The man is Guigu Zan.

The woman is Dong Hongyan, the master of Huang Yufeng Peak of Yu Dao Sect.

Dong Hongyan is good at the five-string Yaoqin, while Guigu Zan is gifted with the ability to recognize the sounds of nature and is good at playing the ancient xun.

The two became close friends after a duel on the fourth floor of Qingyun Pavilion.

"You?" The woman paused, her cheeks turning red, "Are you leaving?"

"I..." the man held it in for a long time, "I'm leaving."

After saying that, the man quickly turned around and walked away, not giving the woman a chance to speak again.

The woman stretched out her hand to stop the man, but she didn't know what to say.

The woman looked at the man's retreating back and pouted angrily.

The woman vaguely saw the white skeleton lying on the man's shoulder, stretching out its white fingers to form a "heart" shape and shaking it towards her.

The woman smiled.

The man did not look back, but said silently in his heart: "Girl, I, Guigu Zan, am ugly and not worthy of you. I regard you as the light of my life."

Since practicing the forbidden technique of the Three Lives Returning Together, Guigu Zan's three souls of heaven, earth and man turned into skeletons, and he himself became ugly.

Everyone stayed away from him and was afraid of him.

In order not to make people who saw him feel uncomfortable, he always walked in the dark.

Until Guigu Zan met Dong Hongyan, his heart was pried open and light shone in.

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Li Zhen's illusion.

Tiangui Sect, Muyutai.

Li Zhen, who was fifty years old, was alone in the rain. He took out the Burial Soul Treasure Mirror.

"Junior Sister Lan Yu, do you know? I practice the Burial Soul Treasure Mirror every day, just to find you in the underworld one day. I know you haven't reincarnated, you must be waiting for me there."

Suddenly, the rain curtain falling from the sky turned blue.

"Junior Sister Lan Yu, are you here to see me?"

After the rain, the sky cleared up, Li Zhen closed his eyes, and the warm light was like a pair of women's hands gently caressing his face.

"Junior Sister Lan Yu, you are the light of my life." Li Zhen said infatuatedly.

Li Zhen is an orphan who survived the war and joined the Heavenly Ghost Sect at a very young age.

He has a childhood sweetheart named Lan Yu.

Li Zhen is naturally timid and always goes out with his junior sister Lan Yu on a mission.

The one who rushes in front must be Lan Yu, and the one hiding behind is Li Zhen.

In a mission to eliminate evil cultivators, the junior sister Lan Yu who rushed in front fell into a spell trap set by the enemy.

The timid Li Zhen trembled, and when he mustered up the courage to rush over, the junior sister Lan Yu was unfortunately seriously injured and died.

The crazy Li Zhen burst out with a powerful

fighting power and angrily killed those evil cultivators.

Blue rain fell from the sky, and Li Zhen cried while holding the body of his junior sister.

From then on, Li Zhen specialized in practicing the forbidden technique of the ghost way - the Burial Spirit Treasure Mirror, and accompanied the ghosts every day, walking in the darkness of hell.

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Zhan Yunfei's illusion.

Yu Dao Sect, Lan Yu Peak.

A young man in a white robe and white hair practiced alone on a huge star platform.

The power of the stars in the sky was attracted by the Star Platform, and turned into huge blue wings to wrap around the boy's body, bringing with it a swirling cold air.

Soon, a layer of frost formed on the boy's body, and the whole person was frozen.

Two days, three days, until the seventh day.

The ice crystals on the boy's body shattered, revealing his true body, which was Zhan Yunfei who was practicing.

"Seven days, is seven days my limit? My ice soul body is not real ice, but the extremely yin star power manifested as ice cold. Only by breaking through the limit of ice cold can I make my body continue to break through."

Zhan Yunfei, who stood up, suddenly shivered all over.

"My fellow disciples of Yu Daomen all thought that I was not afraid of the cold, but in fact I am also afraid of the cold. Since I was sensible, my ice soul body has been activated, and my body is fighting against the cold every moment."

Buzz!

A red glow flashed in the pit of Zhan Yunfei's heart. It was a small ball of fire, like a blooming red crabapple flower.

A warm current burst out from Zhan Yunfei's heart and poured into his limbs.

He closed his eyes and felt the warmth, as if the girl in red clothes and red hair was hugging him.

"Is it you? Hong Haitang." Tears slid down from the corners of Zhan Yunfei's eyes, which were ice crystals that turned into tears in the heat.

"Hong Haitang, since I met you, there has been a word of warmth in my life. You are the light of my life. I must fight for the realm of true immortality and resurrect you."

Zhan Yunfei held a red ghost talisman tightly in his hand, and the ghost talisman contained the residual soul of Hong Haitang.

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Liu Haiyu's illusion.

Qinglian Dojo, Churi Peak.

Liu Haiyu stood on the top of the mountain, wearing a blue dress, and his clothes did not shake at all.

He turned and looked to the east, his sight passed through thousands of miles and came to the boundless East China Sea.

He saw a girl who turned into a mermaid rolling in the sea, waving and smiling at him.

Liu Haiyu's collar was lifted up, and the blue clothes were like water, riding the wind and waves.

"I was born with a water physique. Master valued me and said that I would definitely become the number one in Qinglian Daochang in the future. I practiced hard, accompanied by water every day, without friends or relatives. My lonely practice is actually a pool of stagnant water."

Seeing the smiling face of the mermaid girl, Liu Haiyu also smiled.

"Until I met you, there was a lovely fish in the pool of my life. I realized that life is not just about practice. Miss Yun Qiaoer, you are the light of my life."

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The illusion of Yaksha Dragon Snake.

A long time ago.

As one of the three major families of Tiangui Sect, a major event happened to the Yaksha clan.

A two-year-old child of the Yaksha clan was abducted by a defecting disciple of Tiangui Sect.

This defecting disciple of Tiangui Sect practiced the ghost way and became a demon, becoming a thorough evil cultivator.

"This child is the legitimate son of the Yaksha clan, and his blood is extraordinary. I want to sacrifice him to become a ghost slave for my use." Under the moonlit night, the bad guy smiled evilly.

Every day, the bad guy sacrificed the child with evil ghost techniques, and let the child be bitten by various ghost snakes, and the venom invaded the child's body.

If it were an ordinary child, he would be killed by snake venom instead of being killed by evil magic.

But this child has the blood of the Yaksha clan, and he survived every time he was on the verge of death.

Three years later, the Yaksha blood in the child gradually awakened.

But the bad guy found that it was a very stupid thing to sacrifice this child to become a ghost slave.

"In recent days, the power of Yaksha erupted from this child's body will transform him into a ghost Yaksha. In the ghost Yaksha state, the child's consciousness will become crazy, and even I will be attacked. If I wait for this child If I get a few years older, I will be killed by him before I can sacrifice him into a real ghost slave. Didn't I raise a poisonous snake?" complained the bad guy who was beaten by the child with a bruised nose and face.

"Just throw him away."

The bad guy threw the child in the wilderness, but the snake venom in the child's body lost the suppression of the spell and completely exploded.

The child's body was rotting and in critical condition.

A giant black snake with good fortune discovered the child, adopted it as its own, and spit out the inner elixir to heal its wounds.

Ten years later, the child will grow up to be a teenager and leave the black snake mother.

The young man said in snake language: "Mother Black Snake, you are the light of my life."

After that, the boy returned to the Yasha family of the Tiangui Sect, and his name was Yasha Dragon Snake.

...

Everyone swims in the light of his own life.

At this moment, a small red snake came out of the Yaksha Dragon Snake's left ear. The little snake has no eyes, it cannot see the light and is not attacked.

The little snake bit the Yaksha Dragon Snake on the neck.

The stimulation of the snake venom caused the Yaksha Dragon Snake's body to rapidly transform into a Yaksha.

His skin became as bright as fine iron, and the halo in his eyes faded, turning into the original amber snake eyes.

The soul that left his body also retreated and became one with his body again.

Yaksha Dragon Snake trembled all over and said angrily: "Grandma Snake, he was tricked by an illusion. I want to become a true immortal of ghosts and prove to the world that ghost snakes walking in the dark world are the best. No. People can stop me from moving forward."

Yaksha Dragon Snake looked around and saw that several people around him were trapped in illusions, dumbfounded. And everyone's soul fell into the bright trap on the opposite side and gradually melted.

"Fortunately, the blind snake I raised woke me up in time, and these guys were all tricked. If their souls are melted by this illusion in a while, they will all go to hell."

Without stopping, Yaksha Dragon Snake poked out a pair of wide cuffs, and countless black snakes came out of the cuffs.

"Ghost Escape-Snake Lock!"

The gushing black snakes tightly bound the lost souls of others and pulled them back from the light trap.

"Everyone wake up!" Yaksha Dragon Snake shouted, "The light of life!"