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In fact, it is still too early to call it "Yin Shen".

At this moment, Ling Yun's body floated out, only his soul, only his soul thought, and not all soul thoughts, but only a large part.

So after Soul Nian left the body, Ling Yun's body was still active, and a smile appeared on his face.

This is of course intentional for Ling Yun.

Ling Yun has now reached the initial stage of heart movement. If Soul is away from the body, the body becomes a soulless body, and it can't move at all. What is the difference from mortal dreaming?

The isolated soul thoughts are invisible and intangible. In this world, the light fluttering seems to have no weight, not even the air.

Because he is a femininity, a real ghost, belonging to the underworld, not to the Yang world.

After Soul Nian left the body, Ling Yun naturally observed his body first.

A faint mountain breeze blew past.

Ling Yun's soul thought instantly felt icy cold, as if he was standing naked in the ice and snow, and was covered with ice water.

More than that, even if it is just a faint breeze that ordinary people can hardly feel, to Ling Yun's ghost, it is equivalent to the horrible gang wind above nine days. Passing through the ghost is like a bone scraping steel knife, and it is like a thousand Steel needle penetrating through the body is generally painful.

And it is still night, if it is daytime.

Without the sun coming out, as long as the golden rooster reports that the sky is slightly twilight, the entire yang world will begin to become a huge furnace for the ghost, and the fire will burn more and more prosperous. Nothing left, no scum left!

There is a big horror between yin and yang!

For the ghost thing, the wind in the world is the bone scraping steel knife. During the day, it is like a scorching furnace, sunlight, flame, blood, yang, and filthy things like mortal urination. They are the most feared.

Of course, this is also because Ling Yun's soul thoughts came out for the first time, just like a newborn baby, but too weak. As long as you have cultivated to a sufficient level, you can naturally contend with it and no longer fear them.

It is for this reason that Ling Yun spent so much money on Zhou Zhou, in order to protect his weak ghost, it can be described as exhausting his mind.

He first ate Xuanyin Pill and absorbed the qi of Qin Shihuang's mausoleum for a whole day, making him a very heavy body of yin qi.

Came here again, and chose a mountain with water and overcast, and there are dense dense forests around the huge tombs.

Hours chose the three most intense hours in a day.

All the people are in harmony with each other.

This made his own ghost come out of the body for the first time.

Because Ling Yun Shennian is too tyrannical, his soul thoughts are naturally very strong, but the soul body has no way, just like a newborn baby, very fragile, as long as a huge wind can blow it away.

Ling Yun's present soul body can be said to be at most equivalent to the Yin-Yin level of the Yin-Yang large array, and even slightly worse.

Suddenly, Ling Yun's soul thought was blown to the distance by the weak mountain breeze, two meters away from the flesh!

"Fuck, it's windy now!"

Ling Yun scolded, annoyed in his heart, directly raised his hand and gently tapped in the direction of the wind, and scattered the wind directly.

It is not false to have a weak soul, but there are still deities.

"come back!"

Ling Yun still couldn't sit still, but he slowly released a whirlpool of yin qi, slowly expanding the range, until two meters away, until "enough" his own ghost, covering him.

The beauty of yin and yang tactics began to really manifest itself.

After Yin Soul entered the slowly rotating yin qi vortex, it was like a newborn baby found a nipple, instinctively began to absorb the pure yin qi, and began to strengthen itself and grow slowly.

This kind of pure yinqi is exactly what the Yinyin needs. It devours the yinqi and grows very fast. Soon, Ling Yun’s deliberate **** will soon transform his limbs, head and face, even his eyebrows, etc. And the strength of Yin Soul is quickly becoming strong.

In less than half an hour, Yin Soul had become a humanoid, naturally it was exactly the same as Ling Yun. It was in a larger and bigger Yin Qi vortex, spinning around Ling Yun’s deity, and he was no longer afraid of the air current brought by speed.

At this time, Ling Yun did not hesitate and immediately swallowed a Xuanyin Pill, not only to maintain the Yin Qi vortex, but also to make up for his deity's soul.

A Xuanyin Pill soon made the soul inside Ling Yun grow stronger. Although he could not recover as before in a short time, it did not affect his activities.

After another half an hour, Ling Yun slowly put away the Yin Qi vortex, and he also stood up, staring at his own ghost.

Although this Yin Soul is a hundred times stronger than when it was just out of the body, and has a full human form, it is still invisible and qualityless. It is absolutely impossible for ordinary people to see it. Ling Yun himself needs to see with Yin and Yang God's eyes.

"Well, in this case, you can walk out at night and swallow the yin by yourself, but not during the day."

"It needs to continue to grow and reach the realm of flooding as soon as possible.

Ling Yun immediately thought of a place where he allowed his ghost to wander around in the dense forest of 300 meters around, swallowing the yin qi here, and after the yin qi here was extremely thin, he immediately returned the yin soul to the body.

When Yin Yin returns, Ling Yun's spirit is immediately full, and the scope of Shen Nian expands instantly!

The benefit is simply too great!

Tianzutong!

Ling Yun was a thousand miles away. After a while, he came to the valley of the mountain where he found the root of Bu Zhou Mountain. He did not hesitate to perform Huangquan Tuhuanggong and went straight to the bottom.

But this time, he did not come to find the spirit root, but came here purely to find those evil spirits wandering underground.

Now, the mountain roots of Bu Zhou Mountain have been taken away, the demon **** Yuan Ling of the Gong Gong has also been refined by blood Yuan Zhu. Although the evil spirits under the ground have been burned to death by Ling Yun, most of them were at that time. A line to find the spirit root, there must be a lot of fish in the surroundings of the spirit root.

Sure enough, after Lingyun Shumen came to the ground, he soon saw an evil spirit, and the evil spirit was already much weaker, only a single shadow, wandering around.

Maybe it can't be called evil spirits now, it can only be regarded as a kind of aura with a little aura of light, relying on instinct to absorb yin qi, or devour other yin.

Out of the way!

After Ling Yun's Yin Soul left the body, he threw directly at the Yin Ling, grabbed it easily, and swallowed it in one bite.

Before Lingyun had to deal with such evil spirits, he needed to protect himself with the yin and yang five-element fire, and then burn them into a stream of air with the fire spirit phoenix.

But now it is no longer used, everyone is a femininity, only divided into strong and weak, weak meat and strong food.

Originally, these evil spirits were very powerful, and could even erode the infidels of the foundation period, but after Ling Yun took away those roots that affected them, their evil spirits had long disappeared. At this moment, in front of Ling Yun’s ghost, it was just one. Only lambs to be slaughtered.

Just grab and eat.

After eating a yin spirit, Ling Yun's yin soul immediately grew a lot.

"Well, good, go on!"

So, Ling Yun began to shuttle under the ground, taking his own ghost around to hunt the ghost, and let his ghost devour one ghost, gradually becoming stronger.

...

Ancient qin village.

Mo Wudao slept in the yard.

It was less than a quarter of an hour from midnight at this moment, but Mo Wudao was still asleep, lying there without movement, like a vegetative.

Jiang Zhendao raised his eyes and looked at the clock on the wall. He gently put down a Taoist book in his hand and floated to Mo Wudao's bed.

"The soul is out of my mind, I don't want to think about Shu, but I still don't want to come back at this time, do I really want to stay there?"

Jiang Zhen Daochang saw Mo Wudao's sleepy appearance and couldn't help but want to kick him.

But it is really reluctant.

Frowning slightly, he sighed, Jiang Zhendao turned around, stepped out, and came to the door of the room.

Take another step, already standing in the courtyard.

Jiang Zhendao looked up at the sky again, and suddenly raised his hand, pinched his fingers, and suddenly took a step forward, followed by the second step, the third step...

Beidou Tiangang Yubu!

After six steps, Jiang Zhendao’s posture has been twisted to an extremely exaggerated appearance. He was sweating, pale, and suddenly bit his tongue, and a mouthful of blood spurted toward the ground in front of him, stepping out again!

The seventh step!

After the heels came, Jiang Zhen said, standing, concentrating, exhaling, opening, tongue blooming lotus, like spring thunder burst!

"Mo Wudao, the soul is back!"

Shout out, taking Jiang Zhendao's long foothold as the starting point, it will ring everywhere in a thousand miles!

Of course, with the exception of the voice in the small courtyard, living people within a thousand miles of the radius cannot hear it.

brush!

As soon as the voice fell, I saw a young Taoist with a beautiful face, a sly look, and gleaming eyes. He appeared outside the gate. Who is Mo Wudao?

Mo Wudao's figure hung in the air and passed through the gate without hindrance. He didn't look at Jiang Zhendao who was standing in the courtyard. He fluttered and walked through the wall. He instantly came to the bed and rushed forward. Bounce on yourself!

At the next moment, Mo Wudao lying on the bed opened his eyes at once.

Mo Wudao's eyes rolled round, and after seeing the ceiling above him, he suddenly sat upright!

"Who's calling me, I don't know if Lao Tzu is now a ghost and handsome. He is hot and spicy every day.

Before he finished talking, he suddenly felt a flower in front of him, and a figure suddenly appeared on the side of the bed, suddenly kicked his feet, and struck him against the wall with one foot.

"I make you ghostly handsome! I make you delicious and spicy! I let you hold each other!"

Jiang Zhendao Chang Fei went to bed, UU reading www.uukanshu.com against Mo Wudao against the wall is a burst of kick, kicked a curse, and at the moment is not distressed at all!

"Oops! Ouch! Pain! Pain is killing me! Master, I'm wrong!" Mo Wudao wailed with a hug.

Not relieved yet, continue kicking!

"Old man, do you still have it? Isn't it because you are old? I'm anxious to kick it again!"

After listening to the words of Jiang Zhen, he couldn't help raising his mouth, suddenly closed his feet and flew out of bed.

Looking at the closed disciples who had shrunk in the corner, Jiang Zhendao spoiled and smiled.

"The psychic body, cultivated into a ghost and handsome, not only can reveal the soul, but also can drive the material to appear, it can be regarded as a master of Yin and God! It is indeed my disciple of Maoshan Sect! Promising!"

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