Invincible Sword Realm

Chapter 1936: Zen Realm!

Run!

Yang Ye had already decided to flee when he met the old man before. There's no way to beat him, the best result is that he can't die, that old man gets hurt.

So he decidedly chose to escape. However, he was well aware that if he ran away, he would certainly not be able to escape. So there's that one out there. Without paying attention to each other, he used the stones that the prehistoric gave him.

Got away with it!

Yet Yang Ye knew very well that the next time he would not be so lucky.

Prehistoric ruins, in the palace.

“You're here! ”

Yang Ye had just appeared in the hall, and there was a noise in the coffin.

Yang Ye looked at the coffin and said, "Si Ling, I've found it, but I want to know what you're looking for! ”

“You're afraid I'll scare them!” The sound came out of nowhere.

Yang Ye nodded.

“What would you do if I were to eat them?” That voice channel.

Yang Ye laughed: "I'm sure I can't do anything here, but I can assure you, you won't get them! Even if you kill me, you won't get them! ”

If he dies, Honmonta will not die. Those spirits are in Hongmontane, protected by Hongmontane, safe!

The voice was silent for a long time, and he said, "It surprised me! ”

“Hmm?” Yang Ye wondered.

The voice said, "Don't worry, I won't hurt them. In my people, the Spirit is faith, which is why we kept them at all costs. That's why I met you. ”

In the last sentence, nature refers to the small white in the leaves.

Yang Ye was relieved when he heard the other party's words. Before he came, he was afraid of the other party's bad intentions to find these spirits. If that were the case, he would never give them to the other party.

Though Yang Ye often does things by any means, he still has his own principles and touches them, which he would never do.

Yang Ye called out all four spirits.

Water spirits, fog spirits, fire spirits, dark spirits!

And White, of course!

When the Four Spirits came out, they looked at each other, and beside them, the Dark Spirit looked at the white from time to time, and there was some fear in his eyes. It was scared of White.

“It's you! ”

At this point, there was a voice in the coffin, "If I hadn't had to, I wouldn't want to disturb you, but now, if it weren't for your help, I wouldn't be able to continue to survive, and the way I left it, it would have gradually become ineffective, and it would be dangerous for you to stay out there. ”

“Are you the only one left?” At this point, the fire spirit suddenly said.

The voice said, "There are some sleeping people, but not many. ”

The Fire Spirit nodded slightly, "What do we need to do? ”

The voice said, "I need to use five lines of force to reverse the rebuild machine.” Speaking of which, she paused and said, "Give me that woman's blood bead! ”

This sentence is naturally addressed to Yang Ye.

Yang Yip was colorful and quickly took out the blood beads of the second sister.

The drop of blood beads drifted slowly over the coffin, when the voice suddenly said, "Four Spirits, I need your strength. ”

The Four Spirits looked at each other and did not refuse, releasing their energy towards the drop of blood beads. At the same time, there was a sudden spill of gold energy in the coffin, which then gathered into the drop of blood beads.

Under the eyes of Yang Ye, the drop of blood beads trembled gently, and immediately, an illusory figure appeared over the coffin.

This is the bloody girl!

When he saw this scene, Yang Ye slowly held his hands together.

Excited, excited!

From the bottom up, he never forgot about Second Sister. However, the matter of the bloodgirl, which is tantamount to the resurrection of the dead, is not at all capable, not even of the saints. He was going to go to the Taoist house and beg the ancestor, but finally, because of the Hongmonta thing, he was unable to go to the Taoist house, so much so that things dragged to the present day.

Guilt!

He was naturally ashamed of his blood.

At this point, there was a voice in the coffin, "I've rebuilt her soul, but she's hurt so badly that she can't wake up now, and sleeping is a nurture for her. You have that mysterious purple air to make sure her soul doesn't make a difference, but you need to find her something to keep her soul warm so she can wake up soon. As soon as she wakes up, she'll be able to reshape herself! ”

A soul-nourishing monster?

Yang Ye beamed the beam and said: “What level of god? ”

“The higher the better!” That voice, “she said,“ don't rush, now she's all right. Of course, she can't be seriously hurt by external forces. Otherwise, the gods can't save her! ”

Yang Ye nodded and said, “Thank you! ”

Speaking of which, he glanced at the Four Spirits and said, "Senior, since you have the Four Spirits, I will leave! ”

After that, Yang Ye turned around and left.

And then the voice suddenly said, "Wait a minute! ”

Yang Ye turned to the coffin and said, “I promised you that if I came to these four spirits, I would help you to rise to the Zen realm of your world. ”

"'I've changed my terms,' said Yang Ye. 'You saved my second sister, and we're even. ”

The voice was silent for a moment, and he said, "Well, you owe me a favor. I helped you get to Zen, and you owe me a favor, which is fair. ”

Yang Ye thought about it and said, "Okay! ”

Boost his strength, he won't refuse!

At this time, Yang Ye said: “I can only see the situation now. If I cross two small grades, will there be any after-effects? ”

The voice said, "Normally, yes. But you're different. Forced to raise the realm, for ordinary people, will damage the flesh, damage the roots, but you are strong, far beyond your current realm, it can be said that your flesh and your realm do not match at all, and if you reach the realm of Zen, it just fits your flesh, so even if there is a problem, it is also a small problem, you can practice more in the future! ”

Rumor has it, Yang Ye is relieved. If a forcible boost damages the fundamentals, he'd rather not! He's not gonna lose anything!

The voice said: "The kingdom of Zen depends on enlightenment. I can only help you to enlighten, but it depends on how much you enlighten yourself. ”

The sound dropped and the sight in front of Yang Ye suddenly changed. Not far from him, sitting on a plate was an old man with his hands stamped on his chest, surrounded by a wave of space.

Obviously, this old man is in the realm of surfing, and, well, surfing the realm of Zen!

Yang Ye did not understand the prehistoric intentions.

At this moment, his face changed and his eyes were incredible, because he could clearly feel everything about the old man, the old man's thoughts at this moment, the old man's condition at this moment, he could clearly feel, just like the old man himself!

At this moment, Yang Ye understood the meaning of the prehistoric man!

Pfft!

At this time, suddenly a breath of blood erupted in the old man's mouth. The old man smiled bitterly and smiled with a little helplessness, a little miserable.

Failed!

Yang Ye is silent.

At this point, the scene in front of him changed again, not far from him, to be a middle-aged man. At this moment, the middle-aged man faces a waterfall and his eyes look directly at the current, seemingly settled.

As before, Yang Ye can still clearly feel each other's feelings, including the mood of the other at this moment.

The middle-aged man's mood is much calmer than the old man's.

After not knowing how long, the middle-aged man's mouth suddenly burst with a smile, “I see...”

Speech down.

Boom!

A terrible momentum suddenly swept away from the middle-aged man, but the next moment the momentum returned to the middle-aged man.

Zen Realm!

The middle-aged man has succeeded!

Not far away, Yang Ye bowed his head and pondered, wondering what he was thinking.

And at this point, the scenery in front of Yang Ye changed again...

As such, one Xuan appeared in front of the Yang Ye after another, without exception, and these Xuan were all in the realm of sprint Zen!

The help that the prehistoric man gave him was to let him go through the process of these powerful men who had sprung into Zen, a process that, naturally, meant a lot to him. This practice is undoubtedly cheating and amounts to a shortcut, although it is one that has the fewest side effects.

It's up to him to break through or not.

And, most importantly, he must keep his heart open and not be influenced by the mood of those people. Only if he retains his own heart can he hope to break through himself, otherwise, let alone break through, fear that it may breed demons of heart and let himself be dismayed!

The main reason the prehistorian dared to do this to him was because he was a swordsmith.

If he can't even hold his heart, he doesn't deserve a sword repair!

That's it, time passes.

Yang Ye himself did not know how long had passed, but the Xuan who appeared in front of him, one after the other, many of him himself counted. During that time, he saw many failures, but also many successes.

Some people, just one step away, can succeed. But that's the hardest part.

So, looking at it, Yang Ye's eyes slowly closed.

As his eyes slowly closed, the field suddenly returned to normal, and at this moment he was already sitting in the hall.

Like an old monk!

Day after day!