The water is murmuring in the green hills, the grass is green at the foot of the mountain, and the only pure land in this swamp is the occasional butterfly, and there are no other creatures.

The spirit butterfly is not afraid of the miasma, nor does it rely on the silt and miasma like the spirit worm, and comes to this quiet and quiet place to dance for a while and then leaves, silently, without disturbing the three people and one tiger in meditation and repair.

At first, Fu Yi was impetuous, and all kinds of speculations, analyses and assumptions about the future kept popping up in his mind, and it took about an hour before he entered a state of calm and tranquility at the foot of this quiet and peaceful mountain, immersed in the nourishment of exercises and aura.

Her sea of consciousness and dried meridians quickly recovered as before, the Heart Sutra of "Tai Chi Sword Technique" drove the spiritual power to flow through the corresponding direction, the dantian double fish slowly operated, and the comfort spread from the inside to the outside, from the abdomen to the limbs.

Since entering the illusion of the ruins, the time spent on the cultivation of clothes has been greatly reduced, except for the two years of daily routine meditation in the Wuxiang Mountain Range, the rest of the time is very careful not to devote himself wholeheartedly.

Sometimes she wondered where her body was staying in the ruins, whether she was surrounded by rich demonic energy, and if she entered a state of concentration, would she absorb a lot of demonic qi into her body in reality.

Fu Yi also wondered what she had experienced in the ruins, from the illusion of relatives and friends to the illusion of the village to leaving the way she came, she was under the protection of the Bodhi Seed and the Relic Seed, when did she enter this deepest illusion?

Because she couldn't determine the time to enter the illusion, she couldn't determine the location of her physical body, and she was inevitably worried when absorbing spiritual energy into her body. It wasn't until she had entered the Phantom Swamp that she took out the Bodhi and relics from the storage ring and squeezed them in her hand, feeling the familiar clarity and clarity, that she had a new perspective on this subtle and grand illusion.

This is not just an illusion, let alone the memory of the demon seed, this is a time and space without flaws, with spirit and wisdom, not a dream that the demon seed and the battlefield ruins can weave.

The Bodhi Seed can make the monk's spiritual platform clear, the relics can prevent the evil spirit from invading the body, and the two grains in her hand are not of low grade, if she really falls into an illusion, no matter how precise and complete it is, it is impossible to feel nothing.

In order not to make the Buddha cultivators here suspicious, Fu Yi Lao had already put two grains into the storage ring, and only after entering the Phantom Swamp did he take them out again and hold them in the palm of his hand.

If this is just an illusion created by demon seeds and ruins, how can it be possible to gather a purity that is diametrically opposed to demonic breath?

But Fu Yi couldn't figure out what this place was, whether it was another time and space, or the junction of virtual reality, maybe both.

Despite the confusion and doubts, Fu Yi is still determined, never wavering from leaving because of the over-reality of this place, let alone giving birth to the idea of changing the course of this place.

As the suzerain said, to her is an illusion, but to the thousands of beings in this world, the memory, the present, and the future belong to the creatures here, and she is an outsider who should not come, and she should not interfere because of the so-called "prophet".

She knew that the Doom Sect would not be defeated by Hongmiao or one after another, the White Tiger Clan would not die because of Hongmiao's pursuit, and the sect master of her family would not die in the séance array, the only thing she didn't know was her own fate.

She is like this pure land that has strayed into a swamp, obviously she does not belong here, but she can abruptly merge into it, and in the end she will either be swallowed by the mist or successfully withdrawn.

Holding Bodhi and relics in his hands, his mood was as if he had been washed by spiritual spring water, clean and clean without a trace of distractions, and his cultivation was increasing day by day in this rich aura.

The injured Zhou and Yuan repaired for a long time, and there were unknown monks outside secretly chasing and killing, so everyone unanimously decided to wait for a while before leaving.

The only unhindered Bai Tong went out from time to time to inquire about the news, but the disappearance of Zhou and Yuan had not yet been known by Guangwen Pavilion, only when they were still working hard to find Bai Buyi's whereabouts.

On this day, Fuyi felt a sense of saturation coming from the dantian, so she slowly opened her eyes and put away the Bodhi and relics no longer settled, and a month-long cultivation made her refreshed and energetic. "Senior White Pupil, did you just come back from outside the swamp?"

As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw the white pupils coming out of the miasma, turning into a human form and jumping off the grass, looking at the momentum, as if she was trying to rush towards her and make trouble.

Bai Tong scratched his head embarrassedly after being caught, put away his rushing posture and walked slowly towards the clothes. "Ahem, yes, I found a tea shop and asked if anyone asked about the portrait of you and me, and guess what?"

Seeing her mysterious expression, Fu Yi analyzed it in her heart for a moment before she seriously guessed: "Is there a demon cultivator looking for you and me......?" It should be you and I who joined forces to kill the disciples of the Silent Annihilation Sect, right?"

Bai Tong's eyes widened in surprise and said, "How do you know everything?"

Fuyi shook his head, without guessing the joy, but sighed helplessly. "The cultivators of the Silent Annihilation Sect know that I killed the three disciples of the Jade Crow, and they also know that it was the seniors who killed the disciples of Zhuji and the disciples of Qi refining. They didn't look for you at first, they just didn't dare to provoke the White Tiger clan easily. ”

Bai Tong snorted coldly and muttered softly, "Then how dare they now." ”

"Because they already know that you are the only one left in the White Tiger Clan. "Fu Yi began to suspect some time ago that Master Hongmiao and the Four Great Demon Sects should be somewhat involved.

First, because Hongmiao's style of acting behind the scenes is too ruthless, and his behavior is still very extreme, which is seven or eight points similar to the demon cultivator; second, because Hongmiao is respected by the Buddha because the Dharma is profound, if the ruthless side is exposed to the die-hard Buddha cultivator, maybe this loyalty will be shaken.

Then these assassins sent by Hongmiao may not be Buddhist cultivators, but demon cultivators. They are not completely hiding their identities, but also to withdraw the demon cultivators, so as not to be associated with the relationship between the four major demon sects and the Buddha sect step by step.

Hearing the news that Bai Tong went out to investigate, Fu Yi was even more sure of his guess. "Most of the demon cultivators who are looking for us outside today are the Demon Cultivators of the Silent Annihilation Sect who have joined forces with Hongmiao. As long as you find us, you will be able to avenge the great revenge of the Silent Annihilation Sect, and by the way, you can find Elder Zhou and Elder Yuan. ”

The four major demon sects cannot be counted as a whole, and there are also large and small grievances and disputes between them, so he straightened his thoughts and then said: "The person who chased and killed the two elders of Zhou Yuan at the beginning was definitely not a monk of the Silent Annihilation Sect, maybe it was the Min family, or maybe it was another Demon Sect monk. ”

Hong Miao should have listened to the pursuer's description of the body shape and appearance of the clothes and white pupils, so he immediately made the decision to use the sharp blade of the Silent Annihilation Sect to kill people, he deepened his connection with the Demon Sect step by step, and cooperated with the Demon Cultivator again and again Such secret things, it seems that it is not just for use, there should be a more long-term plan.