"During these days of following the master, I have gradually become accustomed to getting along with another soul in my body."
"If I were to be separated from him, I would be a little unaccustomed to it."
"Well."
Da Mao Dang even raised his paw.
Buzz!!!
A ray of light shrouded the body of Qingluan Demon Saint.
Then the dim light became restrained.
A look of shock appeared on Qingluan Demon Saint's face.
She found that the other soul in her body had completely stabilized, and Qingluan Demon Saint could switch between the two souls at will.
There will be no conflicts or obstacles.
There is no need to hit the head with a hammer to suppress it anymore.
Completely solved the troubles of Qingluan Demon Saint.
Qingluan Demon Saint was shocked.
What kind of method is this?
The pain that had troubled him for many years was easily eradicated by Da Mao.
It’s so mysterious!
"Thank you, senior!"
Qingluan Demon Saint did not dare to neglect and quickly bowed to Da Mao.
Da Mao looked at Qingluan Demon Saint with no expression on his face.
"From now on, whether you stay in Fuyun Mountain or return to Tianjiang, it's all up to you."
"But one thing is, if someone comes to you for help, you must do your best and don't neglect it."
"I can cure you, and I can also wipe you out at will."
After saying this, Da Mao turned and left.
Only a domineering back like a dog was left for Qingluan Demon Saint.
Qingluan Demon Saint stood silent for a long time.
The decision has already been made in my mind.
The land of heaven?
She won't go back again.
There was nothing worthy of her nostalgia there.
She wants to stay in Fuyun Mountain to practice.
If one day, I can touch the realm of demons and immortals, I will definitely go to that wider world and continue to follow Ye Qingyun.
Midnight watch.
Damao walked into the room where Ye Qingyun was sleeping.
With silent steps, he walked to Ye Qingyun's bed, and then jumped on it.
He settled down at the foot of the bed.
Ye Qingyun was drooling while sleeping. He also felt something pressing on his feet and kicked hard twice.
Fortunately, Da Mao lay relatively stable and was not kicked down directly.
"Xiao Yueyue, where have you been?"
"Why don't you come back and see me?"
"I still have several pairs of black stockings. Who can wear them for me if you don't want to?"
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Ye Qingyun has already started talking in his sleep.
Almost at the same time, a ray of white light flew out from Ye Qingyun's eyebrows and disappeared into the brush on the desk not far away.
Da Mao looked at it without any surprise in his eyes.
That brush was used by Ye Qingyun to write and draw, and from time to time he also used it to press his feet.
And when the white light submerged into the brush, the brush slowly floated up.
Then it turned into a stream of light and flew directly out of the house.
The writing brush flew into the sky.
It was as if an invisible hand was holding it gently.
Writing in thin air under the sky.
The white jade capital in the sky, the five cities on the twelfth floor!
The immortal listens to my order and grants you immortality!
One by one, big characters like a knife and an ax flowed out from under the brush.
Every word contains an aura that makes the world tremble.
Then the brush pointed at the sky.
Buzz!!!
The night sky suddenly split into two.
It was as if the sky had been cut open.
Each word flew into the cracks.
Buzz!!!
A series of whirlpools appeared within the cracks.
These vortexes are the road to ascension!
At this moment, many powerful people in the world felt something and all raised their heads to look at the night sky.
Especially Murong Feng in Yiyunchuan, his expression changed drastically, and he knew very well what was about to happen.
"There are so many ways to ascend?"
Murong Feng marveled again and again, but also became a little worried, fearing that some immortals from the Zhenyuan Realm would follow these ascension paths and come here to capture him.
"The road to ascension has appeared. Those who are willing to enter the Zhenyuan Realm, if they don't ascend now, when will they wait?"
A loud voice sounded in the ears of all the powerful people in the world.
It caused a strong shock.
"Amitabha."
At the foot of Fuyun Mountain, Huikong is dressed in formless dharma robes, holding a golden bell in his left hand and a golden toad staff in his right hand. The Buddha's light is surging all over his body, and the treasure is solemn.
"The Holy Son has already
After everything has been arranged, it is destined for the young monk to go to Zhenyuan Realm, so he will first clear the way for the Holy Son."
All the monks at the foot of the mountain looked at Huikong.
"Dear Buddhist friends, I hope you will live a good life and practice well, and don't slack off."
Huikong looked back at the monks with a smile.
"I hope that one day I can meet all Buddhist friends in Zhenyuan Realm."
The words just fell.
Behind Huikong, the shadow of a tiger appeared, carrying Huikong and flying into the sky.
He was the first to fall into the path of ascension.
To be continued...