In the darkness, a ball of lightning gathered in Youji's palm into a small thunder ball, releasing a bright light, illuminating the area within a dozen feet.

The outer edge of the thunder ball is a bubble-shaped elemental ball, which can prevent the thunder element from dissipating. This is a lighting magic created by Yang Yifei based on the principle of electric lights.

Lin Jingyu exclaimed: "The Taoist master's Taoism is indeed magical. It can be used like this. I wonder what instructions do you have for me to ask me to come?"

Youji looked at him in a daze for a few breaths, and felt more and more that he had the shadow of that person on him, his eyes as handsome as he showed his sharpness.

After calming down, Youji Youyou said, "Where did you learn the true secret of killing ghosts and gods?"

Lin Jingyu's face changed slightly, and he pondered: "Of course I learned it from the teacher."

You Ji looked at him calmly and said slowly: "The sword of the dragon without forward, the sword of the ten thousand swords will be one to kill ghosts and gods. The sword of the dragon and the sword of the ghosts and gods are all from Wanjianyi. No one except him has mastered it."

"So, how did you learn this true secret from a person who has passed away for a hundred years?"

Lin Jingyu looked at Youji in surprise and said carefully: "Senior and Master Wan are..."

When Youji saw his appearance, her heart suddenly became confused. Her tone became a little quicker, just because her breathing became a little quicker. "Is he not dead? Where is he?"

The first sentence was just a subconscious question, but she was basically sure at this moment, so the second question was the key point.

Lin Jingyu was silent. He promised his master and Master Wan that he would never tell the matter out.

Seeing that Lin Jingyu was not speaking, Youji felt anxious and couldn't help but take two steps forward.

Originally, the two were not far apart, and Youji's front stride was almost close to Lin Jingyu's body? This scared him? He took three steps back in a mess and said anxiously: "Senior, please don't make things difficult for me."

Youji paused? He suddenly woke up? Even if he knew where he was?

He is a monk of the righteous path, she is a demon girl of the Demon Sect? They are destined to have no result.

Besides, with the current situation, even if she knows where he is, she can't see him? If others don't recognize themselves, how can he not recognize them?

If he tells Daoxuan her identity, not only will the Ghost King Sect have a lot of plans, but even Yang Yifei will be implicated.

She calmed down and said softly: "Okay? I won't force you to tell me where he is. I just want you to tell me how he is doing now?"

When Lin Jingyu saw Youji's reaction, he had already vaguely understood her relationship with Wan Jianyi. He was confused? Youji didn't urge him.

After a long time, Lin Jingyu finally gritted his teeth? He said in a deep voice: "Master Wan is living a good life, peaceful and peaceful? He is not in conflict with the world."

You Ji turned around suddenly, took a deep breath, and said, "Thank you? You go!"

The moment You Ji turned around? Lin Jingyu clearly saw a drop of crystal clearness falling from the corner of her eyes. Lin Jingyu sighed in his heart, clasped his fists and said, "I'll leave."

When he turned and left, Youji Youyou said, "Don't tell him that you have seen me, and don't tell him that I know he is still alive. This is good for him and me...."

Lin Jingyu replied: "Yes, I don't know anything."

When the footsteps behind him were gone, he could no longer hear them. The ball of thunder that brought light gradually dimmed until it completely disappeared.

In the darkness, Youji gently took off her veil and stroked her beautiful cheek.

Before seeing him, the veil was to isolate himself from the world. After seeing him, the veil was to let himself remember quietly...

Quietly, I used up all my life to recall the man in white who was holding the Dragon Sword and roaring in.

Wan Jianyi.

What a majestic name, what a legend that shines the past and the present.

Even if the whole world is enemies, what are you afraid of?

That day, with devotion to the Holy Church, she rushed forward desperately, and the sword flashed and blood was flying. However, the man's face did not change, but instead turned around, poked out his other hand, and uncovered her veil.

How many late nights have she stood alone in the deep trees and fell into deep thought in the boundless darkness?

The expression under the veil is changing, and the dull dress covers the fiery emotions. Only such a hero can be mad at the woman.

The moment the veil was unveiled, the sky was filled with green sword lights, and his handsome eyes were illuminated in the wind, shining with arrogant light.

I smiled at the sky, the mountains and rivers were shocked, and the wind and clouds changed color.

"It's indeed a stunning beauty."

This sentence echoed in my mind for a long time and could never be lingered again.

In amazement, watching him float away, a short moment seemed to have spanned thousands of years.

A moment of beauty, a glance of ten thousand years.

Suddenly I realized that this stunning face just exists to wait for you.

Perhaps the wild temple back then was just the only brief intersection in this long life, perhaps Wan Jianyi never remembered the woman named Zhuque again.

However, when she stood by the endless ruthless sea, chewing on the deep meaning of the word "ruthless", what appeared in her heart must be the graceful shadow in white clothes.

Who else can lift her veil in this life?

"Ten thousand...swords...one..."

In the darkness, a faint whisper rang out, gradually dissipating with the breeze...

...

The dead water is not just a vast swamp, it is divided into outer water and inner water.

Deep in the outer lake, there is a thick gray, huge miasma wall, rising up in a vast way, extending from left to right, unable to reach the top, and surround each other, as if they cannot see the boundary.

This extremely poisonous miasma wall is the dividing line between the outer zodiac and the inner zodiac. Although the outer zodiac is full of bottomless pits, if you are careful, it will not be a big deal.

But if you want to enter the inner zodiac, not to mention anything else, the miasma is extremely poisonous. When a mortal encounters a sip, it will hold its breath. But as long as the skin touches such a highly toxic substance, the poisonous gas will invade in one moment and attack the heart and die.

After passing through this miasma wall that is a little thick, it is the location of Desert Naizawa, one of the most dangerous realms in the world.

In the inner zodiac, mortals have never been there, and people in the cultivation world rarely set foot on it. But that night, something that should never appear in this world appeared in front of this miasma wall.

“Buzz buzz…”

The helicopter hovered in the air, and the searchlight shone on the miasma wall in front of him. The violent wind brought by the propeller made the miasma wall surging and rolling.

But no matter how the miasma wall rolled, it never left that area and would not spread anywhere else.

Zhenzhen buzzed outside the helicopter, but there was silence inside, and breathing was harsh.

Yang Yifei turned around and said to Zhou Yixian and Xiaohuan, who were already sleepy, "Elder Zhou, Xiaohuan, there are many dangers in the inner zodiac. It is unwise to enter at night. Why not just rest on this periphery for a night, and how about going to enter tomorrow morning?"

As soon as Yang Yifei opened his mouth, he woke up instantly. After hearing his words, they naturally had no objection. "It depends on the arrangements of the head of the family, and we have no problem."

"Speaking of this, my old footprints are all over the world, but the Nei Ze in this dead zodiac has never set foot. Now I can follow the head of the family and open my eyes. I am honored and honored! Hahaha..."

Yang Yifei smiled and landed in a helicopter, hovered dozens of meters above the ground, and found a flat and dry place to land.

After the helicopter stopped and turned off the engine, he opened the cabin door and jumped down. Zhou Yixian sat there for a day, and his back was aching, so he stretched his waist as soon as he got off the helicopter.

Xiaohuan took out a small bag wrapped in oil paper from his bag and opened it gently, but inside it was two strings of crystal clear candied haws, a sweet fragrance that penetrated into his nose.

She picked up a string and handed it to Xiaobai, and said with a smile: "Sister, I'll treat you to candied haws."

Xiaobai laughed, but she still took it and said, "Thank you, you invite me to eat candied haws, then I invite you to eat lollipops, Yifei..."

"Lollipop?" Xiao Huan looked at Yang Yifei expectantly, and saw Yang Yifei shaking his head with a smile, and a pool of hands appeared in his hands.

After handing the Zhenzhi stick to Xiaobai, Yang Yifei smiled at Xiaohuan and said, "Are you hungry? Wait for a moment, I will invite you to have delicious food."

When Xiaohuan saw Yang Yifei taking out such a large object out of thin air, he said in surprise: "Brother, where did you take out the thing?"

Zhou Yixian also walked over in surprise and sighed: "Is this the legendary mustard seeds and Sumeru? Is there really anyone in this world who understands this kind of Taoism? No, this is no longer Taoism, but an immortalism. The head of the family is indeed unfathomable and unfathomable!"

"Haha... Elder Zhou is indeed very knowledgeable and admires it." Yang Yifei smiled and said nothing more. He walked to the side. With a wave of his hand, three complete mobile rooms appeared out of thin air on the open space.

Zhou Yixian and Xiaohuan were stunned and after a while they came to their senses, Xiaohuan said dazedly: "Is the head of the family a snail spirit? Why do you still carry the house with you?"

Zhou Yixian staggered and gave his silly granddaughter a look in anger, but his eyes at Yang Yifei were filled with a look of awe.

But if you carry the house with you, how huge should his mustard seeds be?

When Yang Yifei released the helicopter, he did not realize this problem because he thought that the helicopter was a magic weapon and was integrated into his body on weekdays. Although it was a little bigger, it was not unimaginable, but now it seems that it is not the case!

The method of mustard seed Qiankun is originally the most powerful mustard seed Qiankun in ancient legends, which can contain the entire Mount Sumeru, which is the origin of "mustard seeds are sumeru".

But this is just a legend after all. No one has ever seen anyone in the world who would use it. I didn't expect that he would actually see such a legendary magic today.

Xiao Huan was heartless and was surprised for a while and stopped paying attention to it. He was just happy because he had a house to live in, so he didn't have to sleep in the open.

Then Xiaobai peeled a lollipop for her, and she had no intention of paying attention to anything else, and even the candied haws were no longer fragrant.

The mouth was filled with lollipops, the rich milky aroma and unprecedented sweetness filled the whole mouth. Xiaohuan thought it was the best delicacy in the world.

Now she felt that following the head of the family was the most wisest decision grandpa had ever made in his life.

Zhou Yixian looked over there without blinking at Yang Yifei's eyes and released various things while waving his hand, and almost began to doubt his life.

Yang Yifei successively released wooden tables, wooden chairs, magic array induction cookers, double pots, hot pot bases, various seasonings, various fresh meat and vegetable dishes, pure water, battery lamps, etc., and then began to make hot pot soup bases by hand.

It’s not that he can’t do anything else, but that hot pot is the most convenient and simplest to make, and it won’t take long to start eating.

So when you are outside, unless you want to eat something else, he usually cooks hot pot. Fortunately, Xiaobai never gets tired of eating it.

Soon, the soup base boiled, Yang Yifei invited a few people to have a meal, and Zhou Yixian and Xiaohuan tasted the peerless delicacy they had never tasted before.

People in the two paths of Zhengmo were still eating dry food hundreds of miles away. They could only sleep on the ground at night, but they were already drinking wine and hot pot at the closest to the finish line. There was also a spring mattress to sleep at night, and even if they wanted, they could take a comfortable hot bath.

This crisis-ridden death swamp adventure and treasure hunting was passed by them and camped outside the country.
To be continued...