First Immortal of the Sword

Ghost forbidden area.

Shrouded in gray mist, it was impossible to see the way ahead.

Originally, after Su Yi planned to enter it, he stopped, took a look at the situation behind him, and then acted accordingly.

But to his surprise, after entering this misty space-time area, the scene before Su Yi's eyes shifted and changed rapidly.

It's not an illusion, but this time and space itself is changing.

It's like entering a natural forbidden formation, and this forbidden formation can change its shape!

For a strong person under eternity, just the power of the change of time and space can crush his body and annihilate his soul.

But these naturally did not bother Su Yi.

After a little thought, he moved, and with every step he took, the power of time and space under his feet suddenly solidified, as hard as a slate.

Along the way, despite the changes of time and space, the path he walked has not been affected.

If time and space are compared to a stream, Su Yi's every step is like stepping on a bluestone slab on the stream, even if the stream washes away, he can't change his direction.

boom!

Suddenly, a dazzling flame appeared and rushed towards Su Yi.

Su Yi raised his hand a little.

The flash of fire suddenly stopped in mid-air.

Look carefully, the fire is actually a burning phalanx, the phalanx is surrounded by a thick and fierce aura, it seems to be alive, and it is constantly struggling.

Su Yi raised his hand and grabbed the phalanx.

Looking carefully, a man's face the size of a soybean emerged from the ferocious flames of the phalanx, with disheveled hair, ferocious and ferocious.

Su Yi clearly felt that his state of mind and soul were being impacted by a strange force.

That shock was terrifying.

Before changing to Proving the Eternal Dao, Su Yi also needs to spend some time to deal with it.

But now, there is no need to do anything at all, just relying on his current state of mind and spiritual power to resolve the impact.

It is no different from the breeze blowing on the face.

"Can you talk?"

Su Yi stared at the soybean-like head of the man.

The man's eyes were as red as blood, and he roared ferociously, making a sound like the neighing of wild animals.

Su Yi frowned.

He let go of the restraint casually, and the phalanx was freed immediately, and the soybean-sized man's head turned into a ray of fire, flashed lightly, and appeared in Su Yi's Sea of ​​Consciousness.

boom!

All of a sudden, the man's head turned into a thousand-foot-tall figure exuding fierce and strange power.

That kind of aura is not weaker than the eternal figure at the level of the Happy Realm!

Before the man's thousand-foot-tall figure could move, the sea of ​​consciousness suddenly shone brightly.

The man raised his head subconsciously and couldn't help staying there.

I saw a tall Dharma figure that seemed to be boundless and tall, sitting cross-legged in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Even sitting, it gives people a feeling of immeasurable majesty and endless stalwarts. The thick and majestic avenues are like divine rainbows falling from the sky, guarding the Dharma.

The thousand-foot-tall figure of the man was as insignificant as a grain of sand in front of this Dharma figure.

"Don't be nervous, I'll ask you again, can you talk?"

Fa Xiang opened his mouth, revealing Su Yi's face, overlooking the tiny man with gentle eyes.

The man stood there blankly, his eyes were lax, full of fear and anxiety.

Immediately, he turned and fled!

But here is Su Yi's sea of ​​consciousness, vast and infinite, no matter where he escapes, it is no different from running around under Su Yi's eyes.

"It seems that this is a brainless ghost."

A soft sigh sounded, and a finger descended from the sky, crushing the man's thousand-foot-tall figure into pieces.

Wisps of fierce breath escaped, and before they could spread, they were wiped out by the power of the soul in the sea of ​​consciousness.

At the same time, in Su Yi's palm, the finger bone shattered into powder.

Su Yi is not regretful.

He has seen that the man's head attached to the phalanx must be a ghost.

And Su Yi learned about the "strange spirit" from Emperor Lingran very early on.

Strange spirits with no spiritual intelligence seem to be unbearable, but in the eyes of those ascetics who have proved the eternal catastrophe, such strange creatures are already terrifying, and can easily devour the ascetics' soul and state of mind.

And those spooky spirits with intelligence are even more terrifying!

At the beginning, Emperor Lingran had proved the Eternal Realm three times, but failed all three times, because he encountered the crazy attack of the ghost.

However, according to Emperor Lingran, when breaking through the Eternal Gate, the chance of encountering a ghost is the same as encountering a chance, and it is a very small matter.

The reason why she was targeted by ghosts back then was because she was carrying some special treasures.

But at this time, after seeing the true face of the ghost, Su Yi was a little confused.

This ghost seems to be much weaker than expected...

"Maybe those spooky spirits with spiritual intelligence will be different."

Su Yi secretly thought.

While thinking, he stepped forward again.

He has concluded that the enemy chasing and killing him has stopped outside this misty space-time zone.

On the contrary, Su Yi didn't dare to be careless.

After all, the enemy who was chasing and killing him was extremely powerful, and he must not be an ordinary person, but the other party chose to stop, not daring to break into this space-time area, which shows that this place must be very dangerous!

On the road that followed, Su Yi encountered some strange spirits that appeared suddenly.

All of them were in strange shapes, some had only half of their heads left, some had only a mouthful of bright teeth, and some didn't even have bodies, just attached to the blood-stained war robes.

But without exception, these ghosts have no sanity.

In the end, they were easily killed by Su Yi.

All this also made Su Yi even more confused. The ghosts mentioned by Emperor Lingran made the Eternal characters turn pale when they talked about it, but why are the ones he encountered so weak?

It went on like this for about half an hour.

The mist in the distance changed suddenly, and a floating land appeared. The mountains stretched on the land, and the auspicious clouds were blooming, just like a pure land outside the world.

At the same time, Su Yi noticed that the power of time and space in the nearby area had changed, and it no longer changed, but fell into a kind of calm.

Like a rushing river turning into a lake.

Su Yi was about to go, when suddenly something happened——

In the gray mist in the distance, a strange team appeared.

Walking in the front is a group of ugly and strange mice dressed in festive red clothes, playing suona, gongs, or drums, just like a guard of honor to welcome relatives.

Behind, there are four mice carrying an old and rotten coffin. A large scarlet lantern is hung on each of the four corners of the coffin, and the characters "?" are written on the lanterns.

On the side of the coffin, there was an old woman, wearing festive bright red clothes, with triangular eyes, pale complexion, thick blush on both cheeks, and neatly combed silver hair in a bun.

At the end of the line, there were many figures, men, women, old and young, there were hundreds of them.

But Su Yi could tell at a glance that those hundreds of figures were spooky spirits! There is a strong and indissoluble fierce breath on his body!

Although the bodies of most of the spooky spirits are incomplete, they are relatively complete, and the aura on their bodies is also extraordinarily strong, which is far from comparable to those ghosts without sanity that Su Yi saw before.

Such a team, appearing silently, seemed extraordinarily infiltrating.

Those ugly mice seemed to be shaking their heads and beating drums, but they never made a sound.

The hundreds of ghosts walking behind seemed to be chatting and laughing with each other, but there was also no sound coming out.

Su Yi stood in the mist in the distance, watching this scene, he was amazed, but couldn't help feeling very interesting.

Emperor Lingran once specifically talked to him about the scene of "rats getting married"!

I never thought that this time I was really seen by him.

Just, who is the bride?

Who is the groom?

While thinking about it, I saw that the welcoming team had already walked into the land in the distance like a pure land outside the world, and disappeared.

"I remember Emperor Lingran said that she was invited to a wedding by a woman in the coffin. Why didn't she invite me this time?"

Su Yi muttered in his heart, feeling a little regretful.

But at this moment, an old voice suddenly sounded in my ears:

"Little guy, today is my master's big day, and you want to attend my master's 'wedding banquet'?"

A smile appeared on Su Yi's lips, and he said happily, "It would be a great honor if I can attend the banquet."

He raised his eyes and saw a figure quietly appearing in the mist in the distance.

It was an old man, wearing a black round hat, with an aging face, pale complexion, his hands in his sleeves, and a pair of eyes with a strange bloody mist. When he heard Su Yi's response, the old man in the black hat grinned, revealing a mouthful of white teeth, but there was blood dripping between the teeth, and when it was about to flow out of his mouth, the old man in the black hat quickly licked it with his tongue. lick, swallow

Stomach.

Then, he squeezed out a seemingly kind but incomparably sinister smile, bowed to him and said, "I'm a guest from afar, so there's no reason to refuse the door, it's just... little guy, did you bring a congratulatory gift?"

"Congratulations?"

Su Yi was taken aback.

Just as he was about to say something, the bloody eyes of the old man in the black hat blinked, "My Patriarch is not short of foreign things, but what is missing is a sincere congratulations."

Su Yi's eyes flashed, and he said, "Then what should we do to be called sincere?"

He noticed that the old man's hands folded in his sleeves turned out to be a pair of black claws that looked like mice!

In the mist in the distance, the black-hat old man smiled slightly, "In my opinion, it is enough to offer your heart and soul and your soul as a congratulatory gift."

The voice was still echoing, and the mist around Su Yi suddenly changed, turning into countless vine-like chains, intertwined with each other, binding Su Yi layer by layer.

The black-hat old man walked over with a smile, "Don't be afraid, donate your heart and soul, not only can you attend the Lord's wedding banquet, but you can also follow the Lord to serve you. This is a blessing that cannot be cultivated in eight lifetimes." , He has come to Su Yi, raised his right arm, revealing a sharp black claw, and skillfully clawed towards Su Yi's heart.