call!

Between the mountains, there seems to be a wind, which was very slight at first, then changed and danced wildly in the air, setting off a hazy mist that shrouded the mountains.

In the cold wind on the top of the mountain, An Qisheng's mind was extremely condensed.

Feel all the subtle changes in the body.

His realm is extremely high, and the divine will is perceptible. At this moment, he can feel the skin, muscles, internal organs, blood and marrow, and even subtleties that are invisible to the naked eye.

All come alive!

All of them seemed to be born with intelligence, and they shouted extremely urgently to him!

Compared to the body, the one that has changed the most is the primordial spirit!

His self-wisdom light was unprecedentedly active at this moment, and he seemed to feel an unprecedented temptation.

"Is this the inspiration?"

An Qisheng murmured in his heart.

It has been thousands of years since the human world first felt that the spiritual energy was poisonous, and it was only now that he came into contact with the aura of the emperor for the first time in a real sense.

Some things, if you don't try it yourself, even if there are thousands of ways to spy on it, you can't understand the true meaning and mystery at all.

Even if it is him, before he has personally tasted his 'spirituality', even if he is in the human world, the immortal realm, and has spied on countless people to swallow the inspiration.

It is also impossible to glimpse the true meaning of "spiritual".

And at this moment, he felt the mystery of this world's spiritual machine.

Different from the Qi Seed that he made by bridging the magnetic field of the heaven and the earth, the spirit of the Emperor Heaven Realm contains the profound Dao Accumulation Dharma!

The difference between Taoist and Buddhist spirits, and the division of demon spirits, is definitely not because the practitioners of the devil call it the devilish energy, and the practitioners of the devil call it the devilish aura.

It's because, in different spiritual machines, there are completely different Taoist laws and principles!

In a trance, An Qisheng sensed the mystery of this world inspired by him.

That is a majestic, endlessly complicated fragment of Dao Yun.

This is not something left by a certain person, but the Dao aggregate, spirit, left by all beings who practice this Dao since ancient times!

Dao Yi Shentong has no ability to attack, nor has the effect of defending longevity, but it is better than any magical power between heaven and earth in terms of perceiving the Dao aggregates in the universe.

Therefore, when An Qisheng stared at the spiritual machine, his mind seemed to be endlessly elevated and soared out of his body.

He saw all kinds of inspirations all over the world, connecting all the emptiness and subtleties.

Those complicated 'lines' like the electromagnetic signals on the mysterious stars, intertwined with each other, vertical and horizontal, forming a huge network that covers the sky and covers everything!

And Tao, Buddha, Demon, Demon, Evil, Ghost, Confucianism, these seven most powerful spiritual machines are the main context of this network!

There are endless passages, reaching nine days away, and there are no earth's crust, reaching unknown places...

Without exception, there is a source!

An Qisheng raised his head slowly, looking at the sky and the ground, in a trance.

He seemed to have seen an indescribable terrifying existence, either lying for nine days or sitting on the top of a mountain, without its shape or shadow.

It is like pinching a line of inspiration, hanging a bait, and catching all the practitioners who have been born since ancient times and are born among all races and spirits.

Whether it is dull aptitude, or unparalleled talent, whether it is mediocre or outstanding.

All are their 'fish'!

"It turns out, it turns out so..."

......

huh~~~

The air roared and the sea of ​​clouds churned.

In the turbulent waves, Lin Baimei pulled the car out, his clothes were tattered, and there was blood on the corner of his mouth, but the chariot behind him was unscathed in this collision.

Naturally, it wasn't that he couldn't even handle this magical power, it was just to avoid affecting the old Confucian Confucian sitting cross-legged in the carriage.

Boom!

Thousands of miles away, thunder was rolling, divine light obscured the sky, and the invisible oppression was even more unbearable than the raging wind.

Lin Baimei didn't care about his injuries, he took the reins and walked straight to the west, but he didn't forget to look back at Wang Xuangan.

But I saw that the collision between the two became more and more intense.

Wang Xuangan seemed to be furious, and the bursts of dragon roars were unable to suppress his long howls, and for a while, the mysterious man shrouded in divine light was suppressed to the downwind.

Obviously, the magical powers inherited by Jing Yesi are stronger than that of the mysterious man. Therefore, the mysterious man is obviously one level higher, but he is still suppressed by him.

"Stupid! Stupid! Stupid! Why do you have to resist if you can avoid it? If the 'Jin Ge' doesn't penetrate directly, can it not hurt the 'Embroidered Car'?"

Lin Baimei was thinking about that magical power he had never seen before, when he suddenly heard a milky voice exploding in his ears.

The sound was very subtle, but it couldn't be concealed by the violent whistling sound of the air around it, and it was very clear.

"Ok?"

Lin Baimei looked sideways, only to see a thumb-sized 'white elephant' on his shoulder.

The white elephant is like jade and crystal, like the most perfect artwork in the world. Every inch of the curve is extremely perfect, if not for its vitality.

Almost thought it was a work of art!

"This is... Elemental Elephant?"

Lin Baimei's pupils shrank.

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Among the world's spiritual birds and beasts, the dragon elephant is the most powerful, the real dragon in the water, and the primitive elephant on land.

The origin of the True Dragon Clan can be traced back to the time when the world was created.

For countless thousands of years, they have dominated the world. Once upon a time, they even dominated the world and held the authority of heaven and earth.

This primordial elephant can wrestle with the real dragon, it has been a top alien since ancient times, and it is extremely rare.

He had only heard of it from the classics, never thought that he would actually see a live one today?

What shocked him even more was that Yuanxiang couldn't stand against the real dragon, and he rarely recognized his master.

What is the origin of this old Confucianism?

"It's a good thing to pull the car, don't pull it over!"

Xiaobaixiang glanced at Lin Baimei, his long nose fluttered, and his big ears fanned: "If I hadn't been seriously injured, where would I be able to get you to pull the cart for the master?"

Hearing this, Lin Baimei restrained his shock in his heart. He kept his footsteps and swept across the sky above Lanshan City, but his voice did not stop:

"Dare to ask your master, what is your name?"

"puff!"

The little white elephant paced a few steps on Lin Baimei's shoulders, sometimes looking forward, sometimes looking back, and snorted impatiently when he heard the words:

"You are really shallow, haven't you even heard of the Yuanxiang Embroidered Car?"

"What, what?"

Lin Baimei's body trembled, and he almost stopped. He looked at the white elephant from the corner of his eye, and a huge wave was already rising in his heart:

"Which Yuanxiang embroidered car?"

"You kid, you really have little knowledge. Naturally, it was the Yuanxiang embroidered car that the Master drove around the world back then!"

The little elephant stood proudly, his voice full of contempt.

"This is impossible!"

Lin Baimei was startled at first, then shook his head, categorically in disbelief: "The real Yuanxiang embroidered car was buried with the master before the death of Daxia, how could it be passed down to this day."

The Yuanxiang embroidered chariot is the chariot of the Confucian master, which is naturally no secret.

But the real Yuanxiang embroidered car has long since disappeared.

"......Uh."

The little elephant's words stagnated for a while, and just now he was a little anxious and exasperated: "You brat is so ignorant, and Confucianism has inherited the original elephant pattern embroidery car from generation to generation, don't you know?"

The baby elephant is a little messy.

Unexpectedly, the person in front of him is already a Jindan practitioner, but he doesn't even know these "common sense", and he is speechless.

"Forget it."

Lin Baimei wanted to say something, but the little white elephant twitched his nose in a sullen mood: "Run faster, that person, I'm afraid he will break free from the master's magical powers..."

"Confucianism passed down from generation to generation?"

Lin Baimei moved in his heart and suddenly remembered something.

Confucianism has been divided into two ways of "sage" and "king" since the great differences in those years, but it seems that there is still a lineage independent of the two ways, adhering to the old Confucianism, and cultivating both saints and kings.

It's just that the prestige and power are far less than the 'Saint' and the 'King'.

Could it be that this old Confucianism is actually the inheritance of that line?

"Hateful, hateful!"

Speaking of the back, the little white elephant became a little impatient again: "Then 'Qing Wuzhu' dared to take advantage of the master's heavy damage to make a sneak attack, and this elephant will definitely not take a break with him!"

Lin Baimei's footsteps quickened, and wherever the chariot passed, a red flame like a meteor fell to the ground, and the thunderous sound did not stop at all.

But his attention was still on the white elephant. Seeing it was restless, he couldn't help but ask: "Who is chasing you? I know the Jindan cultivator from the Northwest Road, but it seems that there is no one you mentioned. …”

Before the little white elephant could speak, Lin Baimei's expression tightened again, and he looked at the looming mountains in front of him: "Going further west, we will enter Longji Mountain..."

There are many evil spirits in Longji Mountain, even he would not dare to break into it so grandly.

"Ah! Not good!"

The little white elephant suddenly jumped on Lin Baimei's head, his body tightened violently, and he shouted again and again: "Hurry up, hurry up! Enter Longji Mountain, I'll be rescued!"

"Ok?!"

Just as Lin Baimei was about to say something, his body suddenly froze, and his mana seemed to be out of control at this moment!

With a scream, the little white elephant fell into the mountains!

"This, what is this?"

Lin Baimei was horrified and turned around abruptly, only to feel a mighty pressure rolling from the horizon, as if the sky was pressing across the sky.

In an instant, it has already covered everything that can be seen.

"who?!"

A magical power repelled the mysterious man. Wang Xuangan, who was about to pursue his victory, suddenly felt a chill in his heart.

He raised his head in shock, only to see a figure coming from the sky far away with boundless mighty force, and its speed was as fast as an ancient star falling from the sky.

Its power is overwhelming, like the roar of the Tianhe, setting off a world-destroying frenzy, wanting to destroy everything.

When he raised his eyes, the man seemed to be tens of thousands of miles away. When he looked at it, he had already crossed the sky for tens of thousands of miles, and there were countless explosions like thunder and thunder.

Come on!

Boom!

The visitor stopped in the air~lightnovelpub.net~ The turbulent and roaring air waves behind him just slapped down amid the boundless and terrifying thunder explosions.

In just an instant, Wang Xuangan was shot down from the sky, and hit the ground like a meteor.

Shake the earth!

Blue Mountain City, thousands of miles away, was shaken. Many houses in the city collapsed, and I don't know how many people were fainted by the shock!

The formation that had not been repaired for a long time was once again declared shattered!

"What, who is this?"

Above the violently shaking restaurant, Qiao Moke was stunned, his hair exploded, and his heart felt as if his heart was being held by a big hand, and he almost fell from the restaurant!

And only at this moment, Lin Baimei, who was trying to stabilize his body in mid-air, heard the laughter that was countless times more violent than Lei Ting:

"Old Master Zeng, where are you going?"