Chapter 585: The Sea of Knowledge is Shattered

"You obviously watched me blow myself up with your own eyes, why am I still alive......" said lightly with a thin face, right in the heart of the pale red primordial god. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 Seeing the pale red primordial god looking anxiously waiting for his next words, his thin face sneered, "Have you forgotten what you snatched from me in the first place?"

Hearing this, the pale red primordial god couldn't help but shake the remaining half of his body slightly, and then his divine sense frantically poked out, but he quickly took it back with a dead face, because in Qiao Yun's trouser pockets on both sides, he saw what had made him desperate to get.

"This pair of jade pendants is originally yours?" the pale red primordial god seemed to understand something, and asked with a little bitterness.

"That's right, this Dao Fan originally came to this interface with me, but it was because I was too seriously injured to put away Dao Fan, so I let it be lost in this interface, otherwise with your little cultivation, you also want to get Dao Fan?" The thin face sneered, and the sarcasm in his words was undoubtedly revealed.

The pale red primordial god did not feel any unhappiness because of the other party's ridicule, but took a deep breath and asked, "So Brother Shi, you are originally a monk who far surpasses the cultivation of Yuanying?"

"It seems that you still have a little vision, yes, I was originally a monk of the Ethereal Stage, if it wasn't for the slow recovery of cultivation in this low-level interface, how could I have no choice but to detonate my body under the siege of a few of you and hide in Dao Fan!" said this, the thin face showed a hint of murder in his eyes, but then he seemed to think of something, and smiled coldly, " But Wu Kuangtian, in fact, I want to thank you, if you hadn't found the white jade pendant and activated the teleportation array, I wouldn't have easily obtained so many spirit stones, and I don't know how many years it would take me to completely restore my cultivation. ”

The pale red Yuan Shen thought of the process of killing the person in front of him with five masters, and thought of the fact that he poisoned Duanmu Juncai on the Thief King Island and then left alone with the ink-colored jade pendant, and sealed the Thief King Island with a formation......

Unexpectedly, everything he did was clearly seen by the other party hiding in the jade pendant, and in the end, he made a wedding dress for the other party. The more the pale red primordial god thought about it, the more ugly his face became, not to mention before, that is, after losing his physical body for more than five hundred years, he also spent countless efforts to arrange this lock god formation in order to seize it, and even spent energy cultivating Wu Tu's subordinates to help him find low-level cultivators, but now he thought that after five hundred years of waiting, he would finally blossom and bear fruit, but he didn't expect that a low-level monk who he finally met actually brought this pair of jade pendants back.

The pale red primordial god hated himself for not using his divine sense to probe the items on Qiao Yun's body before preparing to take the house, but what he didn't think about was that if he found this pair of jade pendants, he would give up the seizure? Presumably, he would still introduce Qiao Yun into the Locking God Formation to seize the house, and then take the pair of jade pendants for himself.

"Brother Shi, I don't know what the cultivation of the ethereal period is?" The pale red primordial god suddenly lowered his posture and humbly asked the faint face for advice.

"Heh, you are a low-level monk, it's normal to not know the ethereal period......" The thin face was just halfway through speaking, and his eyes were cold, "You are looking for death!"

Qiao Yun's big hand suspended above the sea of knowledge of the true yuan did not hesitate to grab the pale red primordial god, the originally humble pale red primordial god was about to explode at this moment, but before he could explode, he was instantly grabbed and crushed by the big hand of the true yuan, and in an instant, it turned into a little red light, scattered in Qiao Yun's sea of consciousness.

"Boom!"

At the same time that the pale red primordial spirit was wiped out, the eight pale cyan transparent cable chains that were imprisoned on the edge of Qiao Yun's sea of knowledge exploded at the same time, and in an instant, they surged towards the faint face in the center of Qiao Yun's sea of knowledge. The hatred in the eyes of the faint face flashed, and the big hand of Zhenyuan danced wildly over Qiao Yun's sea of consciousness for a week, and those originally turbulent fluctuations, under the plucking of the big hand, were dispersed in an instant, but even so, most of the edge of Qiao Yun's sea of knowledge was still shattered, and Qiao Yun, who was originally unconscious, unconsciously spurted out several mouthfuls of blood, and then fainted again.

At the same time as the power of the self-explosion of the Locking God Formation was dispelled, the thin face was driven by the aftermath of the self-explosion, and it shook slightly over Qiao Yunzhihai, which looked a little weird. Slowly, the big hand of the true yuan gradually dispersed, and only a faint face with a sinking eye was left in the sky above the sea of knowledge.

"Chao Kaiji is a waste, even a mole ant in the early stage of the Yuan Infant can't be killed, and you have to let me shoot again......" The thin face muttered to himself above Qiao Yun's sea of knowledge, and then looked at Qiao Yun's broken sea of knowledge, and his eyes showed hesitation, after a long time, this thin face flashed his eyes, sighed, and slowly dissipated in the sky above Qiao Yun's sea of knowledge.

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"Qiao Yun, you're awake!" A surprised voice sounded in Qiao Yun's ears, Qiao Yun forcibly resisted the tearing headache and opened his eyes with difficulty.

It took a long time for several lights and shadows to overlap and turn into two anxious and concerned faces. Qiao Yun looked at Xue Rou and Xiaohan in front of him, and his heart warmed slightly, but the headache was still very intense, so Qiao Yun didn't say anything for a long time, and only after a long time did he take a deep breath and ask, "Where are we?"

"We're still in the Kuangtian Pavilion!" Zi Xuerou finally breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that Qiao Yun didn't seem to be in any big trouble.

Qiao Yun only noticed the wooden roof behind the faces of the two at this time, raised his right hand and rubbed his temple, and then tried to sit up with his left hand, Mu Xiaohan and Zi Xuerou saw this and hurriedly helped Qiao Yun up left and right, and let Qiao Yun sit down against the wall.

Qiao Yun looked at the familiar pavilion roof, the scenes before he fell unconscious flashed in his mind, and he was shocked at first, but then he thought that he was sitting here safely with Xue Rou and Xiao Han, and it seemed that Wu Kuangtian did not succeed in taking away.

Qiao Yun, who had calmed down slightly, didn't care about anything else, but first used his divine sense to peek into his sea of knowledge, but at this glance, Qiao Yun seemed to have an extremely ugly face, only to see that the original intact sea of knowledge was broken into countless pieces at the moment, presumably the reason why he had a headache was caused by the broken sea of knowledge.

But fortunately, his sea of consciousness is only partially broken at the edge, but the larger part of the middle is not affected, and is still in a complete state, which makes Qiao Yun breathe a sigh of relief, if the entire sea of consciousness is broken, Qiao Yun knows that he may not have the possibility of cultivating again in this life, unless he can find the elixir that repairs his divine sense, there is not a single pill that can repair his divine sense, and there is not a single one of the pill jade slips left by the master of the mist hidden castle that can repair his divine sense, Qiao Yun can currently say that there is no way to restore the sea of consciousness.

looked at his sea of knowledge carefully, but Qiao Yun suddenly showed a little strange on his face, because Qiao Yun faintly felt that his sea of knowledge seemed to have become a little broader, even if the edge of the sea of knowledge was broken, but the area in the center that was not broken was not much smaller than his previous sea of knowledge. At first, Qiao Yun thought it was his own delusion, but after observing it a few times, Qiao Yun affirmed his discovery, and for a while, Qiao Yun didn't know whether he was happy or sad in his heart, and it took a long time to slowly retract his inner sense.

Zi Xuerou and Mu Xiaohan didn't say a word after seeing Qiao Yun sit up, and the expressions on their faces were even more unpredictable, which made the two of them worry again, but they didn't dare to disturb Qiao Yun out of voice. After Qiao Yun retracted his senses, he couldn't help but smile slightly when he saw the concerned looks of the two, and said, "I'm fine, don't worry! By the way, how long have I been in a coma?"

"It's been more than a month. Mu Xiaohan said softly on the side.

More than a month!?Qiao Yun felt a lot in his heart, he couldn't have imagined that he would be in a coma for so long. The divine sense was released in an instant, and Qiao Yun saw Tu Liu, who was meditating and cultivating on the first floor of the pavilion, and there were a lot of items beside him, which seemed to be something that should have been scavenged from the deceased, as for the outside of the Kuangtian Pavilion, it had already been cleaned up, and if he didn't look carefully, he couldn't see any traces of the battle at all.

Retracting his divine sense, Qiao Yun still felt a faint pain in Zhihai, but it was much better than when he just woke up, Qiao Yun reached out with some pity and touched Xue Rou and Xiao Han's faces respectively, and said softly: "I've worked hard for you this time, wait for me to rest for another night, and we'll leave here tomorrow!"

"Hmm!" Zi Xuerou replied softly, but Mu Xiaohan was slightly red, obviously Qiao Yun's intimate behavior before made her not ease up for a while.

Looking at the two of them with a smile, Qiao Yun caught a glimpse of a lot of rations piled up not far away, and couldn't help but ask, "Where did these rations come from?"

"There is a hidden cellar next to the entrance of the dungeon, these are taken by Xiaohan's sister, if I don't have these rations, I would have thought about going back to the warship every day to get food. Zi Xuerou smiled.

Qiao Yun nodded, knowing that the second daughter had definitely not returned to the warship for more than a month, but had been by his side, and at the same time, Qiao Yun was also very sympathetic to the decision of the two of them not to take him back to the warship, although Ruan Wenchang and the others had eaten their own blood Rodan, but there were still many pirates on the ship who did not take the blood Rodan, and when they saw that they were unconscious, it was difficult to guarantee that Ruan Wenchang and the others would not have any dissenting intentions.

After all, Qiao Yun didn't have much contact with these pirates, and he didn't know much about these people, let alone trust them, so a certain amount of precaution was still very necessary in Qiao Yun's opinion.

"Xiaohan, I'm ......" Qiao Yun looked at Mu Xiaohan, who was still flushed beside him, and some words didn't know where to start for a while.

"You don't need to say it, I know everything, Sister Xuerou has already told me everything!" Mu Xiaohan raised his head slightly, a gentle smile flashed in his bright eyes, and after a pause, Mu Xiaohan looked at Qiao Yun's eyes and said very solemnly: "Thank you, Qiao Yun!"