After the flying saucer captured the entire sect, I became very popular among the stars.

The moment he was touched by the light, Chu Yao thought he was going to die.

The unexpected result was that she did not die, but was taken to another place.

She was rolled up by a strong force. As a Nascent Soul cultivator, she could recognize that it seemed to be a force of space, but it was far beyond the reach of ordinary Nascent Soul. The next second, she was brought to a small room by the light.

The light seemed to be alive, turning into a huge sphere and wrapping her inside. Chu Yao tried to use his spiritual power and consciousness, but the effect was completely lost, and then even his body was sealed and unable to move.

Hooks of tubular links stretched out from all sides of the room's walls, grabbing Chu Yao's limbs, stretching her into a "big" shape, and pulling her to float in the air.

She had no choice but to lose her cultivation. At this moment, she had no power to restrain a chicken. She was no better than a mortal and could only be slaughtered by others.

She could only try to observe her surroundings, but she didn't gain anything useful. The room was pure white, spotlessly clean, and there were no windows.

Even a century-old weirdo would be confused when encountering such a surreal thing. Chu Yao could only judge that she should have been teleported into the interior of the "ship".

Two more "tentacles" appeared in front of them, but they had no hooks and had long "stones" at the ends. Red light emitted from the stone, sweeping across Chu Yao's body from head to toe. A numbing feeling spread all over his body. Then Chu Yao suddenly felt a chill in his body, and his gauze skirt fell down with a sound.

What are you doing, you have to peel off the skin before eating it, right? Are all you monks in the upper world such a bad taste? Can you give me a good time?

The light in the stone turned green again, sweeping around Chu Yao's body, and then a strange voice came from the corner of the room. Chu Yao couldn't understand its meaning, but only vaguely felt that it had a cold meaning.

Two more tentacles appeared, with two half-pieces of silver and black rings, and they clasped around Chu Yao's neck. The ring was heavy and uncomfortable to wear. Then the muscles in her butt hurt, and she gradually lost consciousness due to the injection of unknown liquid.

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Chu Yao had a long dream.

In the dream, she returned to her childhood, to the day when she first walked out of her hometown village. Her uncle in the city took her into a tavern, where she greeted guests every day and occasionally learned the craft from the chef.

However, this time she did not go to practice Taoism. As she grew up, she also saved some money, so she opened a small shop selling food in the city. She was favored by regular customers and the business was booming.

When he was twenty years old, the store welcomed a scholar who came to Beijing to take the exam. The two hit it off and fell in love with each other. The scholar promised to marry her after she passed the examination. She knew that the scholar had great ambitions and did not dare to covet much, but only lingered for a few days.

Unexpectedly, three years later, he actually won the first prize. On the day he picked her up, he was riding a tall horse, and the spring breeze was pleasant. She sat shyly in his arms, blushing and feeling the envious eyes of others.

On the big day, through the red hijab, she saw the red faces of her parents in the hall...

In her dream, she lived a simple and complete life.

It had been a long time since she had dreamed. As her cultivation deepened, sleep was no longer needed, and the long nights passed in meditation. When leisurely wakes up, his eyes seem to still be on his hometown deep in his heart.

The out-of-focus eyes gradually returned to their original state, and what they saw was a gray ceiling. Chu Yao did not stand up rashly, but looked around with his peripheral vision, judging that this should be a relatively spacious hall, with people sitting in twos and threes in the corner.

The people around her noticed her movements and patted her shoulders. A familiar voice came:

"You're awake, Junior Sister Chu."

Senior Sister Bai!

Chu Yao sat up excitedly and almost couldn't control himself and wanted to pounce on his senior sister, but in the end he remained restrained.

"Senior Sister Bai, I thought I would never see you again... Phew, what are you wearing?"

Bai Yuejian sat next to her, wearing a beige suit. Regardless of the color, he looked like a waiter in a tavern. At the same time, she saw that her senior sister had the same iron ring on her neck.

"Why are you laughing? See if you are like this yourself." Bai Yuejian tapped Chu Yao's forehead with her finger, and she shook her head with a smile.

Although others don't know about this quirky junior sister, I still know her very well. Although he may seem indifferent and a bit undisciplined on the outside, he is very kind to those close to him.

Chu Yao scratched his head and saw the two senior brothers beside him, and regained his usual calm demeanor:

"Senior Brother Chen, Senior Brother Lu."

The two returned the favor. Chen Muchao is a slightly wealthy middle-aged man, the eldest brother of the leader Chen Qingyu, who is in the middle stage of Yuanying. Lu Hua is an old man with gray beard and hair, who has been in Tianyin Sect for many years, and is also in the middle stage of Yuanying.

Chu Yao, Bai Yuejian, Chen Muchao, Lu Hua, the four supreme elders of Tianyin Sect are all here.

"So what's going on now?" Chu Yao asked, looking around with his eyes.

The circular hall was as white and flawless as before, and no doors or windows were found. There were quite a few people around, some sitting alone and some in groups, all dressed the same as them.

She quickly discovered something fishy, ​​because there were people she knew among those people. For example, the three people not far from them were actually the elders of the Chongyun Sect next door.

Chongyun Sect and Tianyin Sect are not far apart, and there are occasional frictions between the disciples, but the relationship between the elders is relatively harmonious.

Chu Yao checked carefully and found that there were seventy-nine people in the hall, and he immediately knew what they were.

"Fairy must have noticed it too." Old man Lu Hua said, with an ancient air, neither close nor indifferent. "These people should be all the Nascent Soul cultivators on my Feng Yuan Continent."

Chu Yao nodded, feeling even more wary.

This unknown force from the starry sky can actually wipe out all the Nascent Soul cultivators across the entire continent. This strength is simply unbelievable.

"I just don't know what the purpose of arresting us is... However, since we are all fine, the disciples must have just been kidnapped, so we can rest easy for the time being." Chen Muchao also spoke at the side.

"I wonder how long you have been here?"

"I have just woken up not long ago. The first one should be Fairy Bai."

"I should be the first one to wake up." Bai Yuejian nodded.

"I wonder if you were also confined to a room after being swept by that strange light. Uh... you were swept around by that light."

"One red light, one green light." Chu Yao continued.

"Then it seems that we encountered the same thing. After that, I was given some medicine and fell asleep. When I woke up, I saw everyone lying on the ground, and I found you and pulled me together."

The four of them were lost in thought.

"No matter what, since we only capture but not kill, we must still be of some use, and maybe there will be help from us. Although the Tianyin Sect is no longer what it used to be, there were once cultivators who ascended to the upper world. I think they must have For my own sake, you can also give me Tianyin Sect some thin noodles."

Chu Yao looked at Lu Hua with a strange expression. If the Tianyin Sect is really treated as a distinguished guest, how can one wear clothes like prison uniforms and put a collar on them? We have already prepared elegant banquets and hot tea to serve. Could it be that this old man stayed in the sect for too long and made his brain stupid?

But she didn't say anything. At this time of crisis, she couldn't say anything that would undermine unity. So she asked softly:

"Have you seen the monk who transformed into a god?"

"No."

Then you say a hammer!

"But our Tianyin Sect has indeed had more than one god ascended! In the year 364 of the Yuan calendar..."

"OK OK."

Chen Muchao interrupted Lu Hua's Tianyin Sect history popular science class,

"Now we are living under someone else's roof, and our cultivation has been blocked. Although we are safe now, we don't know what will happen in the future. Let's think about whether there are any means left."

"What Brother Chen said is absolutely true." Chu Yao flattered her silently. Originally, she and Old Man Lu didn't get along well.

Lu Hua opened his mouth, but Mu Yao really made sense, so he had to hold back all the words, shook his head and blew his beard.

So the four of them sat cross-legged on the spot and began to think about countermeasures.

Everyone here is an old monster from Nascent Soul. Even the youngest Chu Yao has three hundred years of experience. He has seen countless side-studies and heretical methods, but they are all hidden deep in the memory and need to be peeled off. , sort it out slowly.

Chu Yao quickly fell into trance. He first looked inside himself and found that the Nascent Soul in his body was still firmly on the spiritual platform, and the spiritual power in his body was still there. This meant that they were not knocked down, but for some unknown reason, maybe because of the light. , or it may be that the communication between one's own consciousness and spiritual power is cut off due to drugs.

Beside Yuanying, a small sword with purple and gold patterns floated gently - this is Chu Yao's natal magic weapon, the Zihuang Sword. The golden elixir was forged with its own elixir fire. In the early years, she fought with her in battles, and now there are more It uses its own spiritual power to warm and nourish it in the body.

Her storage bag had been destroyed along with her clothes in that room, and the only magical weapon left was the Purple Sword.

Chu Yao calmed down and searched for available methods in his memory. She knows a lot of spells, but unfortunately they all require spiritual power, so they all lose their effectiveness. After thinking for a long time, I found a "Ghost-Calling Technique" I learned during Qi refining. I immediately picked up the technique and prepared to try it. However, after waiting for a long time, not even a ghost came.

But this experiment confirmed some of her thoughts. The magic of summoning ghosts does not require spiritual power. It only requires verbal incantations to communicate with wild ghosts in the world, but there is a prerequisite, which is that "the soul stands above the Nine Netherworlds." To put it bluntly, it means standing on the ground.

The failure of the magic to summon ghosts just shows that they were indeed captured on a ship in mid-air, rather than being transported to other places.

If you think more deeply, the ship might have flown far away...

She opened her eyes and met Senior Sister Bai's eyes. The latter shook his head silently, and Chu Yao felt a chill in his heart.

But she did not give up. Instead, she fell into silence again and fell into deep thought.

Chu Yao actually has a strong stubbornness in his heart. He is determined on one thing and will never give up until he gets some results. Her character is like this, otherwise she would not be able to cultivate to the Nascent Soul realm.

All the memories from childhood to adulthood were brought out of her mind, and no detail was spared. She tried all the skills and magical powers over and over again, so that her spirit became a little weak.

Unfortunately, none of them can be used. Just when Chu Yao was about to give up, he suddenly remembered the "Spirit Preservation Jue" that he was still studying just now.

This was what she found in a Immortal Cave Mansion back then. It has never been recorded in any Kung Fu books. It should be an only copy written by a senior master. There is no second volume in the world.

According to the book, the threshold of this technique is to build the foundation, because it needs to use the spiritual platform as the foundation, the sea of ​​consciousness as the dome, transform the human body's internal organs and a hundred acupoints into the four phenomena of heaven and earth, and use the heaven and earth to breed spiritual seeds. From then on, the spiritual power in the body will naturally circulate. , endless life. When you practice to such a high level, you can even create a world within your body, creating life and death.

It sounds like a rare immortal skill in the world. In fact, it's too much. Let's not talk about whether it can form a world of its own. If you can take down the self-generated aura of the pregnant spirit seed, the entire world of cultivation will have to take care of it. You call me Dad.

After a monk builds the foundation, it is true that his magic power is endless and his spiritual veins are unquenchable, but there is a limit. If the spiritual power is exhausted to the limit, half of his life will be lost even if he does not die. Even if the golden elixir and Nascent Soul can communicate with the power of heaven, earth and space to a small extent, it still requires spiritual power. It is said to be infinite, but in fact it is finite.

So after getting this skill, Chu Yao never took it seriously. It wasn't until recently that my practice encountered a bottleneck, and I remembered that the essence of it had some meaning of "sympathy between heaven and man", which would be helpful for the breakthrough of cultivation in the Nascent Soul stage, so I took it out from the depths of the storage bag and studied it.

That's all, there is no other way anyway, let's treat the dead horse as a living horse doctor.

This test didn't matter, but Chu Yao was shocked.

The spiritual power that has been dormant for a long time in the body has moved!