The beasts in Ruyi House were chattering to each other, and Young Master Xuan Yan on the tuanfu was so oppressed by the invisible force that he couldn't even lift his fingers.

Xuan Shaoyan has experienced the pressure of the sixth level of the Enlightenment Tower. Both his body and soul have been improved. Theoretically speaking, he will not be the same as those who have just entered the seventh level of the training group. Pu knelt down.

But in fact, they knelt down as soon as they met each other, and they were so suppressed by invisible forces that they couldn't even straighten their waists after they knelt down.

Mr. Yan and Xuan wanted to straighten his back countless times, but his body was squeezed by invisible forces from all directions, and he couldn't even use a little strength.

It was like there were countless Taishan mountains pressing down on their heads, forcing their necks to become unable to straighten and their heads to sink little by little.

Mr. Yan Shaoxuan gritted his teeth and resisted the invisible force. Every time his spine bent a little, they straightened up again, determined not to let themselves bow.

The two of them, Yan Shao, experienced a soul test in Yaoguang Palace and another experience in Sword Valley. His body, bones and soul were stronger than Xuan Shao, even if he was attacked by invisible forces. I was forced to kneel down, but I could still hold on.

Mr. Xuan’s body was not as strong as Mr. Yan’s. He held on tightly to prevent himself from bowing his head. As a result, he lost sight of one thing and bent his waist little by little.

When his waist was almost bent into a bow, Mr. Xuan used his hands as a support to support his body, still keeping his spine straight.

His will was firm and unyielding, but his strength did not allow it. He only persisted for about twenty seconds, and his hands supporting his body began to tremble as if they were being electrocuted.

A few seconds later, there was a "click" sound in one of his arms.

The clear and crisp sound of bone cracking came from the radius bone of Xuan Shao’s right hand. The radius bone of his right hand cracked due to the unbearable pressure.

Mr. Xuan heard the sound of bone cracking but felt no pain.

A few seconds later, there was a crisp clicking sound from the ulna of his right arm.

Mr. Xuan still felt no pain. Instead, he felt warm liquid gurgling out of his nose and the corners of his eyes, and he tasted a salty taste in his mouth.

After a while, Mr. Xuan felt warm liquid gurgling out of the corners of his mouth and ears, and the salty smell in his mouth was the strongest.

Mr. Xuan also knew that he was bleeding from all his orifices. He had no time to think about whether it would cause shock due to excessive blood loss. He concentrated on fighting against the force pressing on his head.

He had an intuition that he could not bend his spine no matter what.

If he bows his head and gives in this time, he will give in more and more times in the future, and he doesn’t want to give in!

Mr. Xuan was unwilling to give in, and tried his best to hold on to the invisible force, holding his neck tightly and not bowing his head.

Hao Huan's mountain-like power came down like waves, one after another. The radius and ulna of Xuan Shao's left hand were also fractured one after another, and then his arm was completely fractured under the huge pressure.

His two arms were completely fractured, and his body had no support. His body was forced to become shorter, hunched over like an old man.

Even though he was oppressed by invisible forces and his body was as stooped as a curled-up shrimp, Mr. Xuan always kept his spine straight and refused to bow his head.

Soon, his silver teeth were bitten into pieces.

He also couldn’t tell the taste of blood. He didn’t know whether it was salty or sweet. He couldn’t tell whether the blood was warm or cold. His vision was also blurry.

Xuan Shao's thinking has also become slow. He only relies on his willpower to hold on and refuses to compromise. As time goes by, his brain becomes more and more confused.

Just when he was in a trance, there was someone silently appearing in front of him.

That man was not a flesh and blood body, but a spirit body. He was about one foot tall, wearing a white robe, a forehead wisp that reached his eyebrows, and his waist-length hair hanging freely on his back.

His face is handsome, and his pair of phoenix eyes are the most expressive. Even in his soul state, his eyes seem to be filled with a night sky filled with bright stars.

Mr. Xuan seemed to have seen a figure. He wanted to look again but saw nothing. He heard a voice that was too vague and unreal - "Why don't you lower your head?"

Consciousness Mr. Xuan, who was in a daze, opened his mouth full of blood and smiled: "I...Hua...Huaxia...sons...sons and daughters...Yan...Yanhuang...sons...descendants, no... No matter when and where...the head can be broken, the spine...the spine cannot be bent!"

The handsome soul standing in the beam looked at the body that was almost lying on the ground, still... The young monk held his head high with his neck stiffened, and there were stars twinkling in his lowered phoenix eyes.

He raised his eyes to look at the speed of light, blocked all the coercive force, and sat cross-legged lightly opposite the young monk.

When the invisible force that was pressing on him suddenly disappeared, Mr. Xuan's tense nerves suddenly relaxed. He could no longer hold on and fainted.

When he fainted, he lay down on the tuanfu in a prostrated posture.

The handsome spiritual man sitting cross-legged did not lend a helping hand to the little monk, but quietly waited for the little monk to wake up.

Baiyin Yingsheng and Yuanda who stayed in Ruyi House had no idea what Brother Xuan had gone through. What they saw was the way Brother Xuan had just knelt down. In their eyes, theyBrother Jiaxuan can withstand the pressure, but he hasn't reached his limit yet.

Mr. Yan, who was next to Mr. Xuan, could not hold on for about half a cup of tea longer than Mr. Xuan. While carrying the pressure, he also showed a ray of spirit. The consciousness transmits sound to the long-eared bear.

The long-eared bear received the message from his spiritual consciousness, and immediately rushed out of the Ruyi House, pulled Brother Yan out of the tuanfu, and took him back to the Ruyi House to adjust his breath.

Mr. Yan, who was dragged from the tuanfu into the Ruyi House, subconsciously forgot to care about Mr. Xuan’s situation and immediately threw himself into cultivation.

Long-eared Bear, Yuan Er and Shui Dun also subconsciously ignored Brother Xuan.

Similarly, Baiyin Yingsheng and Yuanda, who were following their contractors in a training area, did not think of paying attention to Brother Yan, and completely forgot about the biography and communication.

Mr. Xuan fell into a coma for three days and three nights before he woke up. When he woke up from a daze, he was shocked by the heartbreaking pain in his arm before he could figure out what was going on. Shivered a few times.

The pain stimulated the limbs and bones, and the brain became awake.

When his consciousness returned, Mr. Xuan also found himself lying on his stomach in a doggy style. For a moment, he forgot about the pain in his arms, and subconsciously put his hands on the ground to get up.

As I shook my hand, the heartbreaking pain came to my mind one after another.

Mr. Xuan broke into a cold sweat from the pain, and he didn't know where he got the strength. He straightened his waist and sat up. Then he saw the man in white robe sitting in front of him, and lightning seemed to flash across his brain.

He remembered, he seemed to have seen someone coming in front of him!

Mr. Xuan stared at the man in white robe, his mouth wide open in surprise, and he stuttered: "You... who are you?"

The man of Shenhun was extremely calm: "I am a ray of soul."

"Huh? A soul?" Xuan Shao just woke up from a coma, his brain was not very bright yet, and he couldn't turn around for a while, so he couldn't help being dumbfounded.

The handsome soul man’s phoenix eyes flashed with narrowness: “Yes, it is a ray of soul, also called a ghost in some places.”

“Ah, ghost! "Xuan Shao screamed, jumped up, then opened his eyes wide and stared at the handsome man in white robe.

This person who is said to be a divine soul is obviously exactly the same as a real person!

He glanced at the white-robed man a few times, then looked at his Ruyi House, and then looked at Young Master Yan next to him. He felt that his beast and Young Master Yan seemed to be unable to see the white-robed man. With a look of surprise on his face: "Senior, others... can't they see you?"

The young monk's eyes were rolling, and the soul man said calmly: "I have no fate with them, they Look naturallyI don’t see you. "

Only he can see it? Mr. Xuan was shocked, and slowly went down, accidentally touching his broken hand, grinning in pain.

Shenhunren swept He glanced at the young monk's hand, frowned slightly, stretched out his long arm, grabbed the young monk's arm, stroked it, and connected the broken bones of the young monk.

Connected one arm. He then grabbed the young monk's other arm and reset the broken bones one by one. He took back his hand and told the young monk: "I am only a ray of soul left behind by the main body. There is no healing elixir. You If you have the elixir, quickly find it and take it. Don't miss the business. ”

The man in white robe connected his broken arm with one stroke. Mr. Xuan was completely confused, and he immediately followed what he said.

When he took out the Bone Renewal Pill that Xiao Loli gave him and ate it, he realized what he was doing. He was stunned and had no time to think about it and meditate to repair the bone injury.

Loli's elixir was very effective. Mr. Xuan meditated for a week, and the fracture in his arm healed as before. Even he himself couldn't tell where the fracture was.

Injured, Young Master Xuan's thinking ability has returned to normal. He quickly performed a dust removal technique on himself, tidied up his clothes, saluted the man in white robe, and announced his family name: "Senior Xuanyuan Chenbei, please be at peace, senior. "

The soul man nodded and did not let anyone get up: "You should know the meaning of my appearance. ”

　“Yes! Mr. Xuan knelt respectfully: "The existence of the senior represents a inheritance. You are here because the junior meets certain conditions you have set." "

"I have left three inheritances, which are stored in three places. This inheritance is one of them. I am a ray of soul separated from this deity. I have been separated from this deity for too long. I don’t know whether this deity has died, let alone whether the other two inheritances have found suitable successors. In this case, are you willing to become a disciple? "

"Senior, this junior has something unclear. I need to ask my senior for instructions before I dare to give you an answer. "Master Xuan was not stunned by the big cake falling from the sky, but was extraordinarily sober.

"You said. "

"The junior wants to ask, if the junior worships the senior as his teacher and inherits the legacy of the senior, and one day meets two other people who also inherited the legacy of the senior, if we each have our own ambitions, I have different opinions on how to behave, and they can't tolerate me. How should the younger generation deal with it? "

" "How will you deal with it that day?" "

"We have different paths and do not conspire against each other. The younger generation has his own principles and will never join in with the other party just because he is from the same sect. If he wants to kill me, I will never sit back and let him die. ”

“You have already said that people who are different from each other will not work together., why bother. "

"The younger generation does not want to fight against each other, but things in the world are unpredictable. If you are not afraid of ten thousand, you are afraid of the worst. This is why the younger generation has this concern. "

"It is reasonable for you to have concerns. But what else do you want to ask? "

" "No more." Mr. Xuan bowed to the ground respectfully: "Disciple pays homage to the master!" "

The soul man was sitting upright, waiting for the little monk to kowtow nine times, then reached out to help him up, his phoenix eyes were shining brightly: "You are my disciple, you remember, as a teacher, No. Qingwu, whose real name is Mu Xizi, was born in Cangjiang Realm among the Cangming Five Realms in the west of Qingxu Divine Realm.

I was born in a small place, my parents died early, and I have no blood brothers or sisters. By chance, I picked up a copy of the cultivation method and embarked on the path of cultivating immortals. I followed the path of scattered immortals and reunited them. There's no mess left for you.

My teacher is the Water-Wood Wind Immortal Root, and I have one more Wind Spirit Root than you. The Wind Spirit Root and the Water-Wood Spirit Root do not conflict with each other. This inheritance is naturally consistent with yours. "

Mr. Xuan stood beside the master and responded respectfully: "Yes, disciple, I have remembered it! I would like to ask Master, if I go to the God Realm one day, where should I go to find your true deity? ”

“You don’t have to look for it deliberately. If I am still there, I must have become a god. You can’t find traces even if you want to. And if you appear in the divine world, I will sense your presence. , we will meet each other when we should meet.

If the deity has died and you can’t find it even if you want to, you can go to the Cangjiang Realm Qianshui Waters in the Cangming Five Realms and the Qimu Realm in the Cangwu Realm.

I used to like these two areas the most. There are several caves in these two areas. I am not sure whether the caves in the past were given to others or found by others. Therefore, I am not sure. Let me tell you the specific address. If the thing I left behind is destined for you, you will be able to sense it when you go to the two realms. If there is no destiny, it may not be a good thing to give you clues and find them. "

"Disciple understands. "

"Your cultivation is too weak. It may take you many years to understand the inheritance of being a teacher. Sit down and let the teacher teach you the inheritance. "

"Disciple obeys the master's orders! "Xuan Shao knelt down again, kowtowed, and then moved to sit cross-legged in front of the master.

Qingwu quietly looked at the expression of his successor disciple and smiled: "You are a great person. My friend, the amulet she gave you is very powerful. The inheritance of my teacher is the inheritance of spiritual consciousness. If it is taught to you directly like this, it will cause great harm.

You should first put away the soul talisman in your sea of ​​consciousness, and then I will teach you the inheritance of spiritual consciousness skills. "

"Master has a sharp eye and can tell at a glance that the talisman of the disciple's sea of ​​consciousness was not drawn by the disciple. "Xuan Shao felt proud and transferred the talisman soul to a storage container.

"Seal this for the master.I was already an Immortal Lord when I inherited my inheritance. Even if my soul is not as good as my own, it is only a trivial matter to see through the sea of ​​consciousness of a young monk like you.

You should be careful in the future and don’t think too much when meeting high-level immortals. Most high-level immortals can read minds and can also read your memories at a glance.

In front of high-level immortals, young monks have no secrets. "

Mr. Xuan was frightened: "Master, can any immortal be able to see my memory? "

"That's not true. Only Da Luo Immortal can see through the memory of a young monk like you at a glance. Immortals below Da Luo Immortal are at least five levels higher than the other party, and they have nothing to do with the other party. Only when you are on guard can you check the other party's memory silently. "

Qingwu explained and gave one more instruction: "You just need to develop good habits. No matter what kind of immortal you are in front of, don't think too much and keep your heart close. Even the great Luo immortals can't It's easy to read your memory. In my master's inheritance, there are techniques for covering up memory and sea of ​​consciousness. If you practice it for a lifetime, you can avoid worries. ”