Suddenly, behind the colorful light curtain, a fog palm covering the sky and the sun condensed, and the five fingers were like huge jade pillars that held the sky, and suddenly grabbed it with irresistible force!

Among the fleeing Yin soldiers, the prime minister of the previous dynasty suddenly turned around, his thin face twisted, like an evil ghost crawling out of hell.

"Tianyuan land sinks, the sky will not be overturned!"

The bamboo slips in his hand spread out, and thousands of blood-colored seal scripts were like locusts in the sky, surging and surging!

"careful!"

Yang Renzhi waved his sleeves and raised his righteous spirit, and the characters hit the wall of air and splashed like rain.

Just in this flash of lightning, a thick cloud of mist turned into a giant palm, quietly covering everyone's heads.

boom--!

Lan Cangshan fist appeared like a dragon, shattering the giant palm.

But the dispersed mist was still covered by a net, and everyone felt that the heaven and earth were hanging upside down and were instantly swept into the abyss vortex.

The last thing that caught my eye was the blurred figure of the previous prime minister laughing wildly.

Yang Yi wanted to resist, but in front of such a powerful fight, he was far from cultivating the Tianxiang Realm and had no power to fight back.

...

A scent of sweet flowers penetrates into the tip of the nose.

Yang Yi suddenly opened his eyes, and several kind faces were looking down at him with concern: "It's considered to be awake."

The left and right were filled with old people.

All are strange faces.

Fortunately, these faces were quite kind, so Yang Yi would not have risen up on the spot.

He suddenly stood up and realized that he was lying on a carved sandalwood couch. Outside the window, the children's playful sounds and the distant fragrance of tea were intertwined and floating.

At first glance, there are lush gardens, woods and houses intersect.

It looks like a paradise.

"I dare ask all seniors, where is this?"

"This is Taixu Spirit Realm."

The old man smiled and handed him a cup of tea.

"Thank you senior!"

I took the tea and looked at it. I thought that if these people wanted to harm me, they would have harmed me long ago.

Yang Yi drank all of them openly, which was quite quenching his thirst.

After drinking, the whole body is clear.

Putting down the teacup, Yang Yi couldn't sit still and said, "Seniors, can I go out and have a look?"

"Please!" The old man stood up and made way for a way.

Pushing the door out, a scroll of ancient street scenes slowly unfolded and came to your face.

The old man was waving a fan on the bluestone road to cool off, the drooping children chasing kites, the storytelling sounds floating out of the teahouse and the shouts of the Cuju field were leisurely everywhere.

Yang Yi was stunned and caressed the sycamore tree in front of the clinic.

He clearly remembered the last moment when he was ruthlessly swallowed by the abyss, the terrifying scene that ruined the world and made people feel heart-pounding, and the shocking scene where the world changed when the powerful man fought.

How could you be in this world like a peach blossom in the blink of an eye?

"This is called Taixu Spirit Realm?"

Yang Yi looked back at the old men.

"That's right." An old man covered in medicine touched his white beard and smiled: "A woodcutter found two unconscious at the foot of Nanshan Mountain, and sent you to my place. Look at the clothes of the two, may they not be my Taixu Spirit Realm people?"

"We two?" Yang Yi's heart tightened, realizing that their team had been separated, he asked, "Who else?"

The old man turned around and pushed the screen away, and came to the other side of the room, where there was a structure similar to a bridal chamber, covered with a curtain.

The old man lifted the blue cloth curtain, revealing Lan Xuejuan's pale pretty face.

As if she heard the movement inside the house, the girl's eyelashes trembled slightly, like butterfly wings. She slowly sat by the bed, her expression still had the laziness and confusion of awakening, as if she was wandering from the edge of dreams and reality.

"Where is the Taixu Spirit Realm?"

She stood up weakly, her eyes were confused exactly the same as Yang Yi.

The old man explained kindly: "This is the pure land of the world opened by Taixu Immortal Lord, which is isolated from the outside world for thousands of years. I have been practicing medicine for 60 years, but it is the first time I have seen an outsider."

After saying that, he handed a cup of ginseng tea and delivered it to Lan Xuejuan. The hot air was filled with breath, which exuded the old man's simple and profound kindness.

"My friend?" The old man looked at Yang Yi.

"Thanks!"

After taking the new cup, the aroma of ginseng tea refreshed the mind. Yang Yi gently stroked the warm tea cup, and his thoughts surged like a tide.

In theory, passing through the Abyss of Ten Thousand Souls, it should have been the cold palace I had been to, or the ruins of the ancient battlefield as Xue Ziyang mentioned.

How could you suddenly fall into this unheard of paradise?

Could it be that there are many spaces intertwined here?

The triggering and entering in each space are different?

Then this Abyss of Ten Thousand Souls is a bit magical.

After drinking the tea and seeing that Lan Xuejuan had recovered a lot, Yang Yi asked about the situation outside again, but the old man basically didn't know about it after asking.

I don’t know about the palace and the ancient battlefield.

have no choice.

Yang Yi had no choice but to come and feel at ease.

"Senior, can we go out and take a look around!"

"sure!"

The old man smiled and said, "If the two friends can't find a place to live after going out, they can still return to me!"

"Thank you senior!"

The two young men looked at each other and walked out of the house together.

The ancient alleys of long streets, paving the roads, and the blue bricks and black tiles, a slight scent of fresh osmanthus flowers vaguely floated.

"It all seems ordinary..." Lan Xuejuan lowered her voice, her fingertips unconsciously surrounding the spear of the gun.

“Cha is the most unusual.”

Yang Yi shook his head slightly, his eyes swept over the young man who was touching cards in the teahouse, and the old man playing chess in the pavilion, "Have you ever seen someone work?"

The girl was stunned when she heard this. She practiced in the sect since she was a child, and only after Yang Yi pointed it out was shocked to realize that it was abnormal.

The whole city is like a prosperous feast in the eternal day, the fields are deserted, the loom is silent,

Even the peddlers on the street were eating melon seeds leisurely and enjoying this rare leisure.

The two walked to the periphery and walked around, but could not find such a laborer.

Strange!

When he returned to the clinic, the old doctor was pounding medicine.
Chapter completed!