Chapter 113: Illusion Reality Is Unrecognizable
When Xun Huan was hesitating whether to immediately terminate the appointment of the attendant, or to untie it again when his life was threatened. Not far away, there was a roar of unknown things.
This voice seemed to be in the ear, but there were no roaring spirit beasts within thirty zhang. Xun Huan's gaze swept over the spirit worm he saw, and said in his heart: Such a powerful roar is definitely not something that can be made by a spirit worm less than the size of a finger.
When Xun Huan heard this roar, he felt a little relieved in his heart. It seems that his conjecture is correct, there must be this higher-level spirit worm behind this group of spirit insects, and even demon cultivators.
But the roar just now was strong and powerful, if it was a spirit worm, what kind of behemoth should it be?
Although the true mystery was about to run out, Xun Huan still couldn't suppress the curiosity in his heart and wanted to take a look. Xun Huan approached with the roar.
With the change of Xun Huan's direction, the spirit insects around him actually flashed out of a way. Xun Huan understood, put away his magic sword, and strode forward.
When you can't hide, face it head-on, this is to retain your last dignity.
The roar sounded like it was in the ears, but it was a long way away. Xun Huan walked out for more than ten miles, the dense fog had become much thinner, and the spirit insects around him were far away, and the visual range had reached two hundred zhang away.
From a distance, Xun Huan saw a huge black shadow in the mist, about four or five people tall. The black shadow has six legs and a long tentacle on the top of its head. Because the black shadow was still in the mist, Xun Huan's spiritual sense had no effect, and he could only take a rough look at this behemoth.
Along the way, Xun Huan vaguely felt that the True Xuan Fu on his body seemed to be more powerful.
When he didn't see this behemoth, Xun Huan was curious in his heart, and even felt that even if he saw it, what would it matter if he died? But when he really saw it, when he thought of the fear that he was about to face death, Xun Huan's legs couldn't help but tremble.
But as a cultivator, Xun Huan's backbone did not show it, and Xun Huan's heart at this moment was full of the shadow of the master. His master was also fearless when facing demon cultivation, and in the end, he was able to rescue himself. I was just facing a spirit worm, how could I be intimidated by fear?
Xun Huan kept telling himself in his heart: You can be killed, but you can't be scared to death. Even if it is death, it cannot dishonor the Master's reputation.
At this time, there was no first-level or second-level spirit insect around Xun Huan, the only thing that could be seen was the black shadow hidden in the mist.
The behemoth was in front of him, but Xun Huan couldn't take another step for a long time. Everyone and everything stood silently in place, as if a long time had passed, and as if only a moment had passed. In such a tense situation, Xun Huan's perception of time has been inadvertently clear.
The black shadow roared again, and Xun Huan's mood was affected by it, and he almost couldn't stand the wind, and he was about to fall to the ground. Xun Huan hurriedly stabilized his body, so as to avoid a fall.
"Revealing the truth, revealing the truth, revealing the truth, revealing the truth, revealing the truth, Bodhisattva Bha. ”
A whispered chant came into Xun Huan's mind, this spell did not come from the outside world, but was implanted in Xun Huan's mind.
Xun Huan was surprised at first, and then shocked in his heart. If one person can penetrate your spiritual sense, wouldn't it be like killing people in the air is like probing your brain?
If this person has evil intentions, then he doesn't even have a chance to resist? However, since this person has not made a move, he is not an enemy.
"Little Taoist friends don't need to panic, this is a Sanskrit heart formula. Although the whole article is only 18 words, it is the supreme secret to calm the mind and calm the nerves. At this moment, it was too late to pass on the skills, so I had to pour this Sanskrit heart recipe into the spiritual consciousness of the little Taoist friends. Although this has affected the enlightenment of the little Taoist, it can be a crisis at this time. ”
This person's voice Xun Huan is not unfamiliar, it turned out to be Ning Daozhong's secret teaching. According to what Ning Dao said, this trick varies from person to person, and the stronger the wisdom of the fairyland, the more benefits you will gain. If you are an ordinary person, even if you recite this Sanskrit heart trick upside down a hundred times, I am afraid that it will be duplicitous and will not be able to grasp the essentials.
In fact, the truth and wisdom in this world are everywhere, and if they don't sound like a heart, then what's the use?
And Ning Daozhong's preaching, although it poured the Sanskrit heart into Xun Huan's spiritual consciousness and calmed Xun Huan's state of mind, it made Xun Huan unable to realize by himself. One loss and one gain, everything is difficult to achieve.
Knowing that Ning Daozhong could effortlessly probe among his consuls, Xun Huan secretly sighed in his heart that in addition to the immortal cultivation method, he was also secretly wary of Ning Daozhong.
Xun Huan knew in his heart that if he had a bad heart in this Ning Dao, he would have no way to resist at all, but the mustard in his heart would be difficult to get rid of no matter what.
Now that he has calmed down, Xun Huan looked at the black shadow again, and there was no trace of fluctuation in his heart. Feeling the true mystery of the slow recovery, Xun Huan chose not to move. The longer the time drags on, the more fully Xun Huan Zhenxuan will recover, and the better he will deal with emergencies.
It's just that the black shadow didn't seem to notice Xun Huan, except for a low roar from time to time, there was no action.
As those first- and second-level spirit insects dispersed, the dense fog gradually receded. At this time, there was a light as far as the eye could see, and it was no longer as dark as night.
And as the fog cleared, in addition to the retreating darkness, there were also dark shadows.
Xun Huan could already see the whole picture of the black shadow at this time. This thing resembles a praying mantis and is shaped like a scorpion. The six branches were firmly planted on the ground, and the two front paws were huge pincers.
No one could have imagined that behind this group of mosquito-like spirit insects, there was such a completely different spirit worm. Moreover, this spirit insect is huge, and it seems to be better than that of a spirit beast.
Xun Huan quickly turned his mind, wanting to find the information of this spirit insect in Xuan Cheng. It's just that there seems to be very little information about spirit insects in the Xuan Cheng left by the master. After searching for a long time, Xun Huan did not find any information about this spirit worm.
Just as Xun Huan was about to continue flipping through Xuan Cheng, the giant spirit insect that had not moved seemed to writhe its body. At this time, Xun Huan's mind was all about reading Xuan Cheng, and the environment here was special, and spiritual sense could not be used. Therefore, Xun Huan didn't notice it.
When Xun Huan looked up at the giant spirit insect again, he found that there was still a shadow of the spirit insect in front of him. Even the fog that surrounded it before had disappeared. If it weren't for the fact that the true mystery in Xun Huan's body was close to the point of running out of oil and drying up at this moment, Xun Huan might have thought that he had just had a very real dream before.
Xun Huan looked around and found that the surroundings were just empty. Nothing was found, and it seems that the giant spirit worm must have left unknowingly.
Xun Huan's heartbeat also slowed down, and it was a blessing in misfortune that he didn't see the giant spirit worm with his own eyes. If such an unknown behemoth appeared in front of him, he really didn't know how to deal with it.
Now that the spirit worm has gone, Xun Huan is about to leave with the mentality that it is not suitable to stay here for a long time. At this time, Xun Huan Zhenxuan had already gone back four or five times, and the aura in this area had gradually become abundant. It's not hard to get going.
Xun Huan put away the magic sword, but the spirit rune in his hand was still tightly held. A teenager would not have such a cautious heart, but Xun Huan has experienced too many strange things recently, and he will be in danger all the time, which makes Xun Huan have to turn himself into a cautious person.
Xun Huan discerned the direction of the surroundings and walked in the opposite direction of the center of the Illusory Domain. It didn't take long for Xun Huan to find that his shadow was a little strange.
In this illusory realm, the light is not intense, so the so-called shadow is only a vague outline. But Xun Huan found that his shadow gradually elongated as he moved, slowly turning into a strange shape.