More than twenty days ago, the cave
"There is an evil spirit approaching this way."
When He Yuntian heard the beautiful master's words, he suddenly woke up and stretched, "How many are there?"
"There are many, among them there are more than a dozen high-level evil spirits. One evil spirit is approaching Tianjun, and we are not sure how to deal with it."
He Yuntian suddenly became serious, "Is it too late to run now?"
"Quietly, that should be fine."
"Okay." He Yuntian moved and glanced at Gongsun Mang aside. This boy had a simple mind and had always been loyal to him. He could not be left behind.
"Gongsun, I found a clean river while exploring during the day. There are still fish in it. Come with me to catch it to satisfy your appetite."
"Those who practice Taoism should not place too much emphasis on food and drink, and it is already getting late."
"What nonsense." He Yuntian dragged him away, "Keep your voice down, don't disturb others' rest."
Gongsun Mang had no choice but to let him go.
However, they said that the evil spirits discovered the traces of the two of them before they had gone far. He Yuntian was afraid that those high-level evil spirits would chase them, so he asked urgently, "Master Beauty, which road is free of evil spirits?"
"Turn right and run straight."
Gongsun Mang took out the transmission talisman and said, "The evil spirit has left its nest. We need to alert the people stationed there."
But He Yuntian pulled him away so fast that he couldn't cast the spell, "If you want to send the transmission note, you have to find a safe place first, otherwise we will be in trouble first. Don't worry about it, there is still a true monarch in the station. "
When there were no more evil spirits around, He Yunchai stopped. Seeing a small cave nearby, he said, "Let's go there to rest for now."
Gongsun Mang was anxious to record the information and pass it to the station. He was immersed in writing down the incident on the teleportation talisman without moving.
He Yuntian looked around, pretending to confirm whether the surroundings were safe, "Master Beauty, did you say there is a treasure here?"
"It's not necessarily a treasure, the fluctuations are different."
"As long as it's not an evil spirit, if you round it up, you'll find a treasure." His beautiful master is more spiritual than a treasure-hunting mouse, and every time he shows him the way, it brings him a lot of opportunities!
He Yuntian was gearing up and searched the area but couldn't find the treasure. He looked doubtfully at the inconspicuous small cave. Could it be there?
He walked towards the cave. Gongsun Mang flew out the telegraph and hurriedly followed him. As soon as they reached the entrance of the cave, a group of evil spirits chased them.
"Let's go ahead and defend the cave first."
As soon as they entered the cave, their vision was dark and they lost consciousness.
One "woke up" to Thunder City, and the other was horrified by the black energy that suddenly entered his Zifu.
This black energy is none other than evil spirits.
He Yuntian's soul fought with the evil spirit in the Zi Mansion for several days, making the evil spirit furious. What's so different about this kid? It has been tens of thousands of years since its birth, but it can't swallow his soul immediately.
"What are you from!"
"You devil, if you dare to enter the Tao Master's Zifu, I will make you never come back!" Although He Yuntian was panicked, he was not polite when he said harsh words.
"Ah!" When he spoke harshly, the energy of the source of evil thrown out by the evil spirit pierced his soul. At that moment, he was filled with evil thoughts and his emotions were out of control.
The evil spirit took advantage of it and was about to tear his soul apart when it suddenly screamed and retracted the black energy that penetrated his soul. It felt the breath of Buddhism in his soul!
It shrank, and He Yuntian got a breather. He opened his eyes and found that he was no longer in the cave. Everything around him was gray and defeated. His body was still being moved, "Master Beauty?"
"This place is very dangerous. I will take you to a safe place. Why do you look so ugly?"
"There is something in my Zifu."
"Seize the body? Just hold on, I'll put a soul-protecting bead into you first."
Seeing him close his eyes again, the beauty master opened an isolated door and stepped into the deep corridor.
He Yuntian and Evil Spirit were testing and fighting in his Purple Mansion. Evil Spirit learned a lesson and did not rush to tear apart his soul again. Instead, he chose to use the energy of the evil source to pollute his sea of consciousness. He Yuntian has accumulated a lot of tricks over the years. Anything that is useful to the soul will be thrown out desperately, and the two will fight to the death.
After all, the evil spirit's profound Taoism weakened He Yuntian's soul by several levels. His consciousness could not support it and he fainted.
The evil spirit looked greedily at his soul. The soul with the breath of Buddhism is really a great tonic. Of course, the premise is that the breath of Buddhism is corrupted into a demon, and it pierces the Qi of the source of evil again. Seeing the Buddhist aura being eroded by evil thoughts, the pain and satisfaction made it sigh.
But when He Yuntian's soul was about to become as thin as a piece of paper, a swastika suddenly flew out of his soul, blasting this extremely evil spirit out of his body.
This swastika immediately returned to his Zi Mansion, competing with the Qi of his Yuanshen that participated in creating the source of evil.
However, the two are in conflict with each other, and no one can do anything to the other at this time.
In the darkness, He Yuntian was wrapped in black energy. He endured the pain of his soul and woke up faintly, with unwillingness and anger flashing on his face, "Who the hell are you!"
"Hahaha, I am evil, and I am you!" A wisp of black energy turned into a human face, "I like clean souls to be dyed black, but I prefer a soul like yours that is completely black but is strangely protected by Buddhism and Taoism. ."
"Master Beauty, save me!" Wisps of black energy penetrated into He Yuntian's mouth and nose. His eyes were red, and his rage was about to engulf his mind. He had a premonition that his soul would be destroyed by this black energy. No, he should have achieved fame!
"I have no body and my strength is weak. Otherwise, I can lend you my body."
The clear and gentle voice rang in his ears, as if clear water washed over his mind. He Yuntian said without hesitation, "I'll borrow it."
"Relax, open the Zifu, I'm coming."
The beautiful master entered his Zi Mansion and saw his soul entangled with the Qi that created the source of evil and the swastika that was shining golden light to repair his soul. He said softly, "Yuntian, your soul will be destroyed if you continue like this." It devours.”
He Yuntian looked frustrated, "What should I do!"
"I will let you fall into deep sleep first to conserve your energy. After dealing with that thing, I will use the soul-protecting beads and the swastikas in your purple mansion to clear out the energy that created the source of evil."
"Okay!" His trust in Master Meiren was deep in his bones, and they had formed a life-and-death bond. Anyone could harm him, but Master Meiren would not.
He Yuntian fell into a deep sleep without any resistance.
He didn't see that his beautiful master had an extra energy of seven emotions and six desires in his hand.
The energy of the seven emotions and six desires transformed into a cage, locking up his soul and the swastika.
"He Yuntian" opened his eyes and stared at the face transformed by the black energy with neither joy nor sadness, "Evil spirit."
The evil spirit laughed loudly, "It's so funny, so funny. I haven't seen you for three thousand years, but you actually refined those extremely evil emotions and desires into the energy of seven emotions and six desires."
There are special laws in the Datian world. The cultivation of outsiders will be suppressed to the level of the true king. Although the creatures in this area are not suppressed, they cannot leave at will.
This law seems to be particularly serious for it. Its true strength is no less than that of the Returning Master, but it can't get out no matter what.
Until the person in front of me, or the spirit, brought about a turning point.
