The mortal self is the spiritual root of heaven

Chapter 236 The first hug with Zi Ling

After Wen Tianren left, Zi Ling also breathed a sigh of relief.

He bowed heavily to Zhou Xun and said gratefully:
"Thank you for your help, senior, otherwise I would have been poisoned by Wen Tianren!"

Zhou Xun heard this and looked at the current Ziling Fairy with admiration.
Even with his current state of mind and cultivation in the Nascent Soul stage, when he saw Zi Ling revealing his true face, he still felt his mind shaken and was involuntarily attracted to it.

Perhaps the "disaster to the country and the people" mentioned in the book refers to such stunning beauties!
"Fellow Taoist Zi Ling is truly extraordinary, no wonder Wen Tianren, the successor of the Six Paths, is also so enamored of him!"

"Senior, you are overly complimentary!" Fairy Zi Ling blushed slightly and bowed again to salute.

After half a day, looking at the Purple Spirit Fairy who was still standing aside, Zhou Xun said:

"Since Wen Tianren has left, you should leave earlier too!"

Zi Ling showed a surprised expression when he heard this, and then requested:

"Wen Tianren is not someone who gives up easily. Please allow me to stay for a few more days, senior!"

In this case, Zhou Xun stopped trying to persuade him. He couldn't tell him that the ghost fog would come in another day.

But even if you get involved in the underworld, it's easy to get out.

With his physical body comparable to the magic weapon in the Dan-formation stage, he can be said to be at home there. All he needs to do is take this purple spirit out with him.

Moreover, in the original work, Tiannan and Daqin were the places where the Purple Spirit Fairy rose to prominence.

So he didn't say anything more and just left him alone.

One day later, the dark clouds over the island continued to rotate and became so huge that they covered the entire island. The island was completely in a dark and lightless environment.

But at this moment, a green beam of light suddenly shot out from a corner of the small island, piercing directly into the cloud.

Suddenly, the originally turbulent and furious sky calmed down, and all the dark clouds began to sink gradually, slowly pressing down, and finally stopped at a height of more than a hundred feet.

Such a dark appearance gave people a sense of terror before the storm.

It seems that Yuan Yao's resurrecting technique is about to be successful.

In the distance, when I saw a strange phenomenon like the island, I thought it was a sign of the birth of a strange treasure.

There are those monks who don't care about life and death, flying towards them with flying lights. They have different colors and different strengths and weaknesses.

Seeing this, Zhou Xun sneered, his expression suddenly condensed, and he suddenly looked to the side of the island, with a trace of surprise on his face.

And those who flew over also had expressions of surprise and suspicion on their faces.

"What the hell is that?" After a glance, a person immediately exclaimed.

In the direction they were flying from, they saw an endless black line coming from the sea at an unbelievable speed.

"Is it ghost fog?" After just a moment, the other roared in fear, and immediately turned around and ran away.

At this time, other people finally saw clearly, so what is the black line?It was clearly an endless sea of ​​black mist, rushing towards here just like a living thing.

Suddenly, the other monks were in chaos, and they couldn't care about other things. They all turned into various kinds of escaping lights and dispersed in a rush.

Only Zhou Xun, whose face returned to calmness, looked at the Purple Spirit Fairy beside him, grabbed her arm,

"Hold me tight!"

At this time, an incredible scene appeared.

The monks who flew not far away suddenly fell down like birds hit by arrows and fell to the island.

Their flying instruments seemed to lose their spirituality in this instant.

Zhou Xun and Zi Ling Fairy also disappeared inexplicably and fell into the deep sea.

Han Li on the other side of the island also looked shocked. He had already taken in what happened to the others, but before he could figure out what happened.

His spiritual energy was stagnated, and he couldn't release a trace of mana. The whole person fell from the sky like a mortal.

Zhou Xun's ears were buzzing wildly, and all kinds of weird sounds were pouring into his head. His whole body was spinning, and he couldn't see anything clearly. He only felt that his eyes were pitch black.

Suddenly Zhou Xun felt his body tremble, and then he fell down out of thin air without any support.

There was a muffled sound of "bang", and the body landed heavily somewhere. The place where it landed was soft and thick, and it did not suffer any damage.

The moment Zhou Xun just landed, a ball of black lightning suddenly appeared several feet above his head.

As a result, the black lightning flashed wildly for a few times, then disappeared again, and a dark thing fell from it, hitting Zhou Xun.

As a result, a woman's muffled sound came, and then her arms were filled with warm fragrance, and a plump and delicate body pressed against Zhou Xun's body. It turned out to be a woman who was also transported here.

Zhou Xun looked down and saw that it was not the Purple Spirit Fairy or someone else.

"Thank you so much, Senior Zhou!" came the woman's clear and soft voice.

This was the first time that the Purple Spirit Fairy was hugged by a man like this. A man's masculine breath came from her, making her whole body feel hot and limp.

The fragrant hot breath from this woman's mouth sprayed all over Zhou Xun's face.

When Zhou Xunzhi heard about it, he had a strange feeling. At the same time, he felt the softness and amazing elasticity of this woman's body, and he felt that some parts were about to move.

I couldn't help myself, I couldn't help but hug him and hug him tighter.

For a while, the darkness became quiet, only the thumping of the hearts of the two of them interspersed.

After a long time, Zi Ling let out a soft "snort", which shocked Zhou Xun, who was immersed in it, to come back to his senses.

So he coughed lightly and put the Purple Spirit Fairy down.

"Fellow Taoist Zi Ling, are you okay?"

"It's okay!" came the woman's half-shy voice.

Only then did Zhou Xun remember to look at his surroundings.

Everything in his eyes was black, and all his consciousness and magic power seemed to be silent. There was no reaction. He raised his fist and hit the stone wall on the side hard, and a huge gap suddenly appeared.

It seems that the strength of his physical body is still there.

Next, I relied on my physical body and studied in the dark for a long time before I discovered that I was in a cave.

"Let's go out!" Zhou Xun carefully identified the exit and said.

As he said that, he took the Purple Spirit Fairy's arm and walked outside.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, there was suddenly a sound of voices and a faint light of fire in front of me!
There are other people here, and they don't look like other monks who were swallowed by the ghost fog.

In the blink of an eye, those torches traveled more than half the distance and approached here.

Zhou Xun's eyes narrowed and he finally saw clearly who was coming. They were four or five unusually tall men, about 40 to [-] years old.

They were wearing green clothes, holding a black spear-like weapon in one hand, and carrying several huge leather bags on their backs, and they were rushing towards here in a hurry.

At this moment, an exclamation came from a distance.

"It's not good, retreat quickly, a fire-scaled beast is coming up." From behind those people, there was a burst of urgent shouting, followed by a burst of chaos.

Behind those people, several ferocious monsters with leopard heads and red scales, about ten feet tall, were quickly chasing after them.

(End of this chapter)