White Lotus and White Moonlight

The strength of the soul means the level of strength.

Although the three-day period is not short, it is not long.

With three days in exchange for complete strength, Zhao Hanhan is still willing to wait.

On the day when Hong Yi successfully refined the God-filling Pill, auspicious clouds gathered in the sky, and the golden light was prosperous, which could be seen thousands of miles away.

Dan fell into her palm the first time he was released.

Zhao Hanhan raised his head to obey, and meditated cross-legged.

The members of the Yu clan and the righteous sect formed a formation around to protect her.

It was another three days and three nights, sitting cross-legged among the crowd, and Zhao Hanhan, who had been quiet for three days, suddenly showed a wave of stronger pressure on his body.

The righteous people stood up first and quickly moved away from the nearby area, and then everyone from the Yu clan also stood up one by one.

After the Peacock King spit out a mouthful of blood, he quickly got up and evacuated.

His complexion was slightly pale, but his aquamarine eyes were horribly bright.

"Recovered?" You Yu asked excitedly.

Peacock King nodded, "Recovered."

He had seen the Phoenix Supreme before, and he felt the pressure of the Phoenix from the opponent, exactly the same as the pressure emerging from Zhao Hanhan now.

The golden eyes opened slowly, and two golden lights burst out from inside. They raised their hands to block Zhao Hanhan's people, but they were slapped aside by the Peacock King.

"Phoenix Supreme's divine light, you dare to block it with your hands."

The elder of the righteous sect who was slapped away by him was blue and white, and wanted to retort, but the moment the Peacock King's taunting voice just fell, the place he had just occupied suddenly exploded.

It was the rock behind him, but under the gaze of this gaze, a huge hole was directly penetrated.

The elder of the righteous sect was speechless.

Is this the power of the phoenix? Just a look makes people fearful.

What was exposed with those eyes was the divinity that belonged exclusively to the beast.

Shen Yunshu watched from the side, really realizing that the person in front of him was Phoenix Supreme, not her apprentice.

After the golden eyes had their brilliance, what appeared to be more was not the feelings of human beings, but the indifference similar to the gods.

Her feelings were not wrong, Zhao Hanhan felt a sense of mystery and mystery in the depths of his heart at the moment when his soul was filled.

That feeling is difficult to describe, as if her heart was taken away in an instant, she couldn't feel the beating of her heart, she couldn't feel the flow of blood... It was as if she was pulled out of her body.

She is very clear that this is not the state of the soul being separated.

Every time she leaves the mission world, the soul will leave the body directly, and she is no stranger to the state of the soul's out-of-body state.

It is not so much that the soul is separated, it is that her body is still at that moment.

She can hear the whispers of people around, hear their breathing, heartbeat, and the sound of liquid flowing in the plant. She even heard the root system of a plant, scratching a stone, and digging deeper. The sound in the soil...

It is not difficult for the spiritual consciousness of a cultivator to hear these sounds, but it is difficult to hear all the sounds at the same time.

Whether it’s hearing or vision, it’s all selective, just like two dots placed on a piece of paper, when the eyes are focused on the first point, it is inevitable that the second point will be ignored, and the second point will inevitably be ignored. The things in the past, the sounds heard in one ear, always have a priority.

But in that instant, the voices that Zhao Hanhan heard were not distinguished between primary and secondary.

So the voice, no matter how big or small, no matter how far or near, poured into her ears.

It stands to reason that with so many voices coming in, she should feel noisy and irritable, but she does not.

As soon as these voices entered her mind, she naturally stayed where she should be. Although she closed her eyes, a world was naturally constructed in her mind.

After opening her eyes, this sound-only world filled her mind with color.

She stared at the people from a very strange angle. When she looked at them, the first thing she saw was the face, but then, her gaze penetrated their skin, muscles, bones, and the soul.

She saw Shen Yunshu.

Shen Yunshu's soul is different from the others.

No matter what their spiritual roots, the souls of other people are mostly colored, but Shen Yunshu is different from everyone else. Her soul is pure white, and the white is like transparent.

Seeing her staring at herself, Shen Yunshu couldn't help taking a step forward and whispered: "Han 萏..."

Zhao Hanhan looked away.

There are a lot of people here today, and the great elders of the righteous sect have come all the time, and even the Taishang elders have left several times.

With a glance, she saw Chu Changning, who was hiding behind Zhen Yue, rolling her eyes at her.

Among so many people on the court, only his expression is the least serious.

The corners of Zhao Hanhan’s lips were bent, but the smile just faded away. Before others could notice, they listened to her: "The deity has fully recovered. To save time, he will immediately go to the battlefield of demons and humans to find the demon world. Master Lin Zhengkun’s trace, please ask the Zhengqi Sect to call on the monks in the world to rush to the battlefield of humans and demons as much as possible to eliminate the vital power of the demons. If Lin Zhengkun can be killed this time, the human world can at least get a thousand years of time to recuperate."

"I am waiting to go with the venerable." Several Taishang elders went out together.

At the same time, there was Chu Changning who stood out. He just stepped out and was slapped back by his master.

"What are you going to join in the fun?"

"What does it mean to join in the fun? Am I not a monk in the world? Master, don't stop me, I am now a golden core monk, and I can go on the battlefield of humans and demons."

The monks sent by the righteous sect to the battlefield of humans and demons are mostly in the Nascent Soul stage, but most of the golden alchemy monks will follow the predecessors of the sect to enter the battlefield of humans and demons to gain experience between life and death.

However, a direct disciple like Chu Changning, because of his outstanding talents, it is not easy to find one, so it is not easy to want to master the battlefield of the demon. After all, the ordinary Jindan cultivator will die if they die, but the true disciple is a sect. A little bit of cultivation at a large price, if the Nascent Soul Stage is not reached, there is enough strength to ensure that, as a direct disciple, it is generally not easy for a master to release his apprentice on the battlefield of humans and demons.

Ever since Chu Changning entered the Golden Core Stage, he has been begging his master to agree to his request from the Master Demon Battlefield, but Qingyue Immortal always felt that he was not strong enough and refused to agree.

"Let him come." Chu Changning's ancestor, who was once very optimistic about Zhao Hanlian, once wanted to bring her into his own sect, and beckoned to Chu Changning: "Jin Danqi, it's time to see the true blood. ."

On the battlefield between humans and demons, the fighting between humans and demons is far more cruel than the disputes encountered by ordinary cultivators on the mainland.

"Master, Changning is the golden pill——"

"Eh, what's wrong with Jindan?" Sheng Jianfeng's Supreme Elder interrupted his disciple. He sighed and said: "Qingyue, your Jianxin is not sincere."

"Do you know why I have never been optimistic about your talent in sword repair? It's not that you have no understanding of swords, but that you are not professional enough and sincere enough, and you have too many concerns."

"It's Hanhan--" The elder Taishang thought of Zhao Hanhan's current identity, he laughed, and changed his words: "It is Phoenix Supreme, her heart is much more sincere than you two."

"She is an old monster who has been reincarnated and rebuilt. Of course she is good at practicing swords." Chu Changning said unconvincedly. He used to be jealous of Zhao Hanhan's talent. Now he is no longer jealous. Anyone who has practiced swords for tens of thousands of years will be like Zhao Hanhan. That's amazing, if he is also a phoenix, he might be even better than Zhao Hanhan.

Seeing that he was so disrespectful to Zhao Hanhan, Qingyue Xianzun frowned immediately and looked worriedly in the direction of Zhao Hanhan, but saw that the other person happened to look at him. In his golden eyes, I wonder if it was his illusion. A faint smile.

The Supreme Elder didn't care about his little offense. At the age of him and Phoenix Supreme, he hadn't taken a lot of things seriously.

What's more, he knew that his disciples weren't people who didn't know how to measure. If the Phoenix Supreme had acquiesced, he would never have said such things in the public.

But what should be explained, he still has to explain, lest Chu Changning feel unstable.

"The supreme heart and sincerity lies in that she is sincere to herself, sincere to her heart, and not disturbed by the outside world. This is what Changning has done well, and she needs to learn from Changning."

"If a person can't face his heart frankly, how can he face his sword frankly?"

"If you can't even be honest with your own sword, how can you practice a good sword?"

The master and apprentice were lost in thought.

The Supreme Elder would say this because he had a detailed discussion with her once after discovering Zhao Hanhan's talent in sword practice.

After being forced by him in a hurry, Zhao Hanhan shook out what he liked about Shen Yunshu.

The elder Taishang still remembered the conversation he had with Zhao Hanlian at the beginning, "You like your master, it is against the norms, are you not afraid of being struck by the sky and thunder, and people piercing your backbone?"

To this day, he can still think of the firmness and calmness on the girl’s face, “I’m not afraid of being scolded by thousands of people. If I like it, I like it. I like Master Master. This is an undeniable fact. What about hacking?"

He is a swordsman, loyal to him, only his own sword, not the pedantic of others.

Therefore, he is very optimistic about Zhao Hanhan's honesty with his feelings.

Like is like, love is love.

Frank and frank, no hesitation, no doubt.

But what he didn't know was that Zhao Hanlian, who had recovered his soul, had doubts about his inner feelings for the first time.

Because when she opened her eyes, the person she wanted to see for the first time was not Shen Yunshu, but Song Jin.

The two have been together for so long, and she has never really seen her once.

It's just that Song Jin, who is Hong Yi's personal disciple, did not appear on the scene like Hong Yi.

She suppressed her thoughts and turned her eyes away from Shen Yunshu——

She still likes this person. That's right. She is sure that she will still have a heartbeat when she sees Shen Yunshu.

But now, she had an extra person named Song Jin in her mind for no apparent reason.