Chapter 160 Nirvana

"Ye! The blood river of the underworld, with the underworld decision, is also considered to have this fairy fate!" Xing Zun looked at Nalanfeng with a trace of reminiscence, and suddenly said.

Knowing the sea, Nalanfeng sat on the ground cross-legged, with a vague Yuanying above his head, floating and sinking. In a moment, his face actually twitched, and obviously suffered a lot of pain.

The Nalan wind below is also uncomfortable. In his mind, layers of chaotic and complicated memories slowly penetrate into his memory. If it hadn't been for the slow control of Xingzun, even if there was no danger, Nalan Zhouyi would not be worried about the Nalan wind of the Jindan period to inherit the underworld.

"Master, what's going on? Has your foundation recovered? Don't you only have Jindan's mid-term cultivation? Why can't I find out your real cultivation now? Nalan Zhouyi carefully observed the southern ion beside him. The more he looked at it, the more unfathomable it became. He couldn't help asking.

"What? You have also cultivated immortal formulas with hidden cultivation, and there is nothing strange about my cultivation that you can't see now!" Nan ion smiled and looked at Nalan Zhou Yi, quite satisfied. Maybe this was his best apprentice.

"Well, didn't the master say that no matter what kind of fairy art, it is impossible to completely hide the cultivation? Why can't I find the master's little cultivation, or the master has returned to the original? It's impossible. How long has it been!"

Nalan Zhouyi was shocked. This is too abnormal. First, Nalan Yuye and He Xianer suddenly reached the late Jindan period. Now the southern ion in front of him is even more unpredictable. Nalan Zhouyi turned around for a moment.

"Ha, everything is possible. The retrograde expedition against immortals is not something that can be done by no monk, not to mention the retrograde of a big realm. Zhou Yi, the fateful war will immediately start, and all the demons will come out. At that time, the old monsters of the Yuanying period will jump out, although our western land cultivation fairyland, The aura is low and can't tolerate immortals above the Yuanying period, but you should also quickly improve your cultivation. In the early stage of Jindan, it is weak!"

Weak?! Nalan Zhouyi is speechless. Is it still a little weak in the early stage of Jindan in the early stage of Yuanying?!

At the same time, Nalan Zhou Yi also had to agree that Jindan was really weak in the early stage! The fateful battle begins. There are some old monsters in the Yuanying period, as well as some evil spirits and musk rat ghost nests. Although they have cards and excellent escape skills, their combat strength is the most important!

"Master, I know, I will quickly improve my cultivation. Now that the eldest brother accepts the inheritance, and there is still a period of time left, I will consolidate it first. When I found that there was no thoughtless sutra in my body, the Nirvana needle given to me by Jingwen seems to have a call for nothing. Maybe there is no thoughtless sutra and nirvana needle. What does it really have to do with ancient times!"

Nalan Zhouyi flashed. Although the call was only a flash in the pan, Nalan Zhouyi was sure that there must be some connection.

"Ye, you go!" Nan Ion said.

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Nalan Zhouyi is closed. In the sea, it is still evolving normally. The Star Hall is sealed, and all the mythical beasts are sealed. Nalan Zhouyi does not care about them now. Now he still has to deal with the fateful battle, which affects the whole world of immortal cultivation. Nalan Zhouyi also has to care about it.

The little senior sister transformed by bodhi flowers and the pure world red lotus, the small universe is endless, the flowers bloom and disappear, the world collapses, the universe is worn out, the spring trees are empty flowers, the stars above, the earth is hooked down, every cluster of tidbits, like the illusion of stars, the stars sit quietly on the spring tree sky flowers, and now the stars Zun is just a soul without a body. Since the spring tree empty flower has the effect of refining the soul, Xing Zun doesn't want to leave for a moment now.

Not far away, Shanyuan and Shuiyin, two living treasures, are the only two people who have not been thrown out of the sea except for southern ion. At this time, the heavenly women of these two living treasures have also been cultivated to a certain level. Although they have not built a foundation, they have also reached the peak of the practice period. Every true qi is like a vitality. In the flow, every elixir is very happy and full of vitality. It is really the supreme skill of cultivating flowers and memories!

Suddenly, I saw the mountain garden lying on the side with white light. At this moment, the mountain garden was as holy as a baby. The sound of water spread its hands, and the true element in the body slowly rose up and was absorbed by the surrounding flowers and plants. Suddenly, all the supernatural plants grew wildly, and the heavenly girl scattered flowers, which was really extraordinary!

On the other side, the beast is still closed. The chubby little cutie sniffed and lay quietly on the spiritual stone pile. Between each breath, a large amount of aura quietly penetrated into the beast's body, turned over from time to time, and saw the spiritual stone smashed in an instant.

Nalan Zhou Yi's mind reflected into the sea of knowledge, and suddenly slipped through his heart. In the depths of the almost boundless sea of knowledge, the chaotic tripod fell on the edge, quietly absorbing this layer of chaotic air, and the chaotic airflow surged!

"What is the origin of this nirvana needle? Why is there such a call every time only by using the sea of knowledge without thinking?" Nalan Zhouyi took out the nirvana needle and moved in a cycle, but there was no movement except for the call at the beginning, which surprised Nalan Zhouyi again.

Nalan Zhouyi tried to run, stop, run, stop, and stop. The Zhenyuan in his body became a little irritable. Nalan Zhouyi was so unmoved, but stared at the nirvana needle with burning eyes.

Suddenly, the nirvana needle in the palm of the hand exploded, and a vicissitudes of life and ancient breath slowly lingered around Nalan, as if it had recovered.

There is a play~!

Nalan Zhouyi did not care about the true element of the riot in his body. He ran, stopped, ran, stopped, stopped, and suddenly Nalan Zhouyi's eyes gathered. Seeing the nirvana needle of recovery suddenly burst into powder, Nalan Zhouyi was completely dumbfounded, is it?! The nirvana needle is gone?!

While Nalan Zhouyi was dumbfounded, there were bursts of cicadas singing and bursts of fairy music. Suddenly, a golden nirvana needle slowly turned out and quietly fell into the palm of Nalan Zhouyi's hand.

"Is this Nirvana? Nirvana needle! It's really a nirvana needle!" Nalan Zhouyi is happy to look out, not broken or stand, first broken and then stand, old body nirvana, new body rebirth!

“... There is no obscurity, no obscurity, and even no death of old age, no death, no bitter gathering and destruction of the Tao, no wisdom and no gain, for nothing..."

Sanskrit sounds, singing more and more brightly, finally the number is the sound of the road, full of the sea of knowledge, every corner, next to the Nalan wind that is receiving the inheritance, Xingzun frowns.

"Buddha's voice, nirvana? Nonsense!" Xing Zun waved his hands, and the soundproof prohibitions came out one after another, and the sound of the Buddha on the road was all banned on the other side. Nan ion couldn't help but be stunned as soon as he arrived at what Xingzun said.

"Buddha's voice, Nirvana? Nirvana Sutra! It's really Nirvana!" Nanion had an accident!

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