The fourteenth (middle) lonely day sacrifice sad song to remember the deceased, mourn the deserted grave, nostalgia for the ancient dawn and dust

A colossal spirit descended.

Ruohu pulled Shi Nianyuan: "There are too many things in the world, and you can't understand it just by thinking about it." Let's go, I'll take you to meet Granny Poria...... Huh?"

"What's wrong?" Shi Nianyuan asked suspiciously when he saw Ruohu's expression.

"Mother-in-law Poria said, let you go to see her alone......" Ruohu was also very puzzled.

"Where am I going to meet ......" Shi Nianyuan asked halfway, only to feel that the picture in front of him was broken into pieces, and the light and shadow were completely distorted, just like the Dome of the Water Moon Cave Sky. At the same time, a powerful tearing force hit, the body seemed to keep falling, and the trance seemed to be rising, and then the sense of space was completely confused, and the four directions of the up, down, left and right could no longer be accurately defined. The blood in the blood vessels swelled up with an unnatural tide, and it was extremely uncomfortable, as if the blood vessels in the upper and lower parts of the body would burst open at any time.

Shi Nianyuan had never experienced this kind of experience, but Shi Nianyuan guessed the reason - the huge gravity caused the warping of time and space.

Due to the existence of gravity, under normal circumstances, no matter what environment the organism is in, it can always distinguish where is the "down", and then create a sense of space, and when a more powerful gravity source suddenly appears in a direction other than the "down", will the "down" in your common sense still have meaning?

The discomfort didn't last long, Shi Nianyuan gradually improved from the extreme discomfort, sat up on the ground, and shook his head, wanting to get rid of the vertigo completely. As the blood tide in the body calmed down, the sight of the blood-red halo caused by congestion began to clear.

A huge snow-white fox was lying in front of him, and Shi Nianyuan saw the giant fox at first glance, especially when he saw the pair of blood-red eyes as big as the car cover, he was frightened.

A strange spiritual pressure loomed, and only a wisp of it inadvertently flowed out, which made Shi Nianyuan extremely frightened and sweaty.

This spiritual pressure gives Shi Nianyuan a feeling that is not quantitative oppression, but qualitative suppression, a sense of fear and surrender instinctively generated between different levels of beings, when inferior beings face superior beings. That is in the endless years of change, in front of the superior beings, the inferior beings who have no sense of fear and desire for surrender have all been eliminated by the Heavenly Performance, and are engraved in the blood of the survivors, in the bones, and even in the depths of the soul.

Shi Nianyuan took a big deep breath, adjusted his emotions, stood up and bowed deeply: "Senior Shi Nianyuan, meet Senior Poria." ”

Poria looked at Shi Nianyuan's pretense and couldn't help choking the bowl.

"Look up. Poria didn't make a sound, and what echoed in the depths of Shi Nianyuan's spiritual consciousness was not the human language, but Shi Nianyuan just understood what Poria wanted to express.

Shi Nianyuan raised his head slowly, his gaze subconsciously avoided when he touched Poria Cocos' line of sight, and fell on Poria Cocos' overlapping forearms.

Poria looked at Shi Nianyuan's eyebrows and sighed silently. After a long silence, the white fox turned into a graceful lady dressed in gorgeous clothes and wearing a phoenix crown, half leaning on a richly decorated couch, and whispered in the Terran language: "You are very weak. The old man originally thought that the person who carried the blood contract soul mark of Ruohu should have the Tongli realm no matter how bad it was. ”

Shi Nianyuan didn't know how to answer, so he chose to remain silent.

"The Holy Son of the Night Wolf Clan, Mogaro, has admired Ruohu for a long time, coinciding with the Lonely Heaven Sacrifice of his own clan, Mogaro visited the Water Moon Cave with heavy gifts, and some of the spiritual treasures and elixirs even the old body could not help but move. Poria's gaze suddenly condensed, and she threw it at Shi Nianyuan.

Although his gaze did not make contact with Poria at all, Shi Nianyuan still felt a chill down his spine for a moment, and a kind of horror that was targeted by a powerful hunter as a prey gushed from his heart, and then quickly flowed all over his body.

"He came this time to propose to Ruohu. The old man has always liked the Mogarana child, and even verbally promised to marry Ruohu to him. However, when Ruohu returned from this trip, he had already refined the Blood Deed Soul Seal. Poria continued to speak slowly.

The strange spiritual pressure from before was no longer looming, and a wisp of solidity invaded Shi Nianyuan, Shi Nianyuan's whole body involuntarily began to tremble, his legs were weak and weak, and he wanted to kneel on the ground.

Shi Nianyuan frowned, trying his best to control the abnormality of his body, and his mind turned, wanting to transfer his spiritual power, but he found that the spiritual power that he used to make on weekdays was curled up in the depths of the dantian, and he couldn't transfer it at all.

Shi Nianyuan couldn't help but tremble and slipped out the Hidden Blade, and stabbed the sword into his thigh with his right hand, and the pain was intense and stimulated the sensory nerves.

Shi Nianyuan took advantage of the pain to temporarily suppress his instinctive fear, and straightened his legs, which had already bent out of some arcs, again.

"Do you know the meaning of the Blood Pact Soul Mark to the Demon Clan? Do you know that once the Blood Pact Soul Mark is refined, it cannot be erased at all, unless the host dies. If it is limited to this, the old body will not be angry because Ruohu has branded the blood contract soul mark on you, and you can be slapped to death with one palm, the trouble is that the demon clan can share the life element with the host through the blood contract soul seal. Let's talk about it, how should the old body give an explanation to Mogaro and the Night Wolf Clan?" Poria's tone gradually became sharper, and when she asked the last sentence, she instantly appeared in front of Shi Nianyuan.

Spiritual pressure, born due to the high condensation of spiritual power, different monks will have different spiritual pressure, and the more advanced the monk, the more the spiritual pressure will have the spirit of the exercise and unique charm.

In the Poria spirit pressure, the gravitational aura is clearly revealed, of course, in the Rain-Covered Continent, gravity is called Yuan Force.

At such a close distance, Shi Nianyuan couldn't resist the heavy pressure of the Poria Spirit Pressure, and lay on the ground, although the Poria Cocos only spilled out the slightest wisp of the Spirit Pressure.

"With your humble realm under the dust, if Ruohu is in danger in the future, how will you protect her?"

Shi Nianyuan's cheeks felt the cold temperature of the ground, and he smiled bitterly in his heart.

Not long ago, I was just looking at the North Cliff and hitting the street, and now I am hitting the street again...... With this old fox's means of influencing time and space with gravity, I guess it's no more troublesome to pinch me to death than to blink my eyes, and now it's like this, even if it's a menopausal woman because the cabbage in the field was arched by a pig, and there is no way to take the pig for partiality, so she is angry and angry? Damn, how can you compare yourself to a pig...... You can't escape the pain of flesh and skin, but there should be no danger to your life, and if a good man doesn't fight with a woman, what's wrong with hitting the street......? As for the low realm, Lao Tzu only walked out of the novice village to start leveling for fourteen years, and Lao Tzu can be blamed for no level?

As the spirit pressure of Poria overflowed and continued to oppress, Shi Nianyuan grinned uncomfortably, and suddenly, a blurry picture suddenly flashed in his mind, an endless huge purple giant bamboo stood on the top of the sky, Xuandu Xuan Candle seemed to hang on the top, and the endless glowworms turned into rivers of light, flowing towards the purple giant bamboo without hesitation.

It was a desolate ancient spiritual pressure......

His head was swollen and painful, and Shi Nianyuan, who had always insisted on keeping silent under the pressure of Poria Ling, couldn't help but let out a moan, curled up and hugged his head and struggled.

Poria saw Shi Nianyuan's state, and her eyes showed disappointment.

Is that unbearable......

At this moment, the dragon pattern jade pendant on Shi Nianyuan's chest suddenly lit up with spiritual light, and the spiritual light swept into Shi Nianyuan's whole body like ripples of water, and the Poria spiritual pressure was blocked, and Shi Nianyuan suddenly felt relaxed.

"Huh?" Poria blinked, and used a soft force to lift Shi Nianyuan up.

Shi Nianyuan stood up again, and the dragon-patterned jade pendant floated out of his clothes, floating up and down.

"What do you have to do with the Northern Desert Yihuang Temple?" asked Poria as she lay back on her chair and asked.

Poria withdrew its spiritual power, the jade pendant fell, Shi Nianyuan felt that he was no longer oppressed by the spiritual pressure of Poria cocos, first took the dragon pattern jade pendant back into his clothes, and then arched his hand and said: "Senior, the younger generation has nothing to do with Yihuang Temple, this jade pendant was given by an elder when the younger generation was young." ”

Under the perception of Poria Tianxin's consciousness, Shi Nianyuan's spiritual power flow around his body appeared in his eyes, the flow of spiritual power was irregular, there was no half-point exercise qi, and his body had not been completely refined by spiritual power, and there was still a phenomenon of rotation, and it was obvious that he had not stepped on the immortal path for a long time.

Poria shook her head: "Don't let Ruohu down. With that, with a wave of his hand, gravity once again caused the space to warp, sending Shi Nianyuan out of the Heavenly Fox Palace.

Poria spread out her hand, and there was a string of gold and jade Bodhi lying in her palm, shook her head and smiled: "It's good to leave it to Ah Ying." ”

Shi Nianyuan appeared in the square of Huxin Island again, and Ruohu held Shi Nianyuan, who was dizzy because of the blood tide in his body.

Shi Nianyuan recovered and smiled lightly at Ruohu Tian.

"Granny Poria didn't embarrass you, did she?" Ruohu asked worriedly.

"Nope. Shi Nianyuan smiled bitterly and continued: "Senior Poria is worried that you will be wronged if you follow me. ”

Ruohu was stunned for a moment, and glanced at Shi Nianyuan: "What do you mean to follow you......"

Shi Nianyuan blinked: "Do you like that Mogaro?"

"Huh?" Ruohu shook his head for a moment.

Shi Nianyuan saw that Ah Ying was running and playing in the middle of the field, and at this time he was running towards this side, squatting down and beckoning. After seeing it, Ah Ying smiled and rushed to Shi Nianyuan's arms, Shi Nianyuan rubbed the porcelain doll's head with his hand: "Ah Ying, big brother, please ask you a question." ”

"Huh?" Who doesn't want others to treat themselves as adults, or even ask themselves for advice? Ah Ying's eyes lit up: "Okay, okay, big brother, you ask!"

"What is the meaning of the Demon Clan's sacrifice to refine the Blood Contract Soul Seal, does it mean to make a promise with oneself?" Shi Nianyuan pointed to his forehead.

Ah Ying subconsciously looked at Shi Nianyuan's eyebrows, who had not manifested the blood pact soul mark at this time, puffed out his small mouth, flashed his big eyes to show a puzzled look, and thought hard about the meaning of "making a promise with his body", and then according to his own understanding, he pretended to be a little adult and replied: "Sacrificing the blood pact soul seal can be said to be the most important decision in a demon's life, the host of the blood pact soul seal must be his special, special, special - important person! It is the person who wants to be with him for the rest of his life! But ......" Ah Ying's little hand opened vigorously outward, and the gesture was drawn. The meaning of "special" seems to be in the heart of the porcelain doll, stretching the hand to the outermost until it can no longer be stretched, which is the most important meaning. The porcelain doll's face suddenly flushed: "But with a personal promise...... Ah Ying is still young, and she doesn't know much about ......"

A large bead dropped from the corner of Shi Nianyuan's forehead: "Ah Ying, making a promise with your body means dedicating all your emotions and body to your beloved man, not specifically your body." ”

"Huh?" Ah Ying blushed to the root of her ears: "Oh ...... like this"

Phew-

"Ouch!" Shi Nianyuan covered his head and looked at Ruohu who was clenched in his fist.

"Can you be serious, what do you say to the child......" Ruohu looked at Shi Nianyuan with a pair of peach blossom eyes.

Shi Nianyuan smirked: "Ah Ying, go and help the eldest brother and your sister Ruohu get some fruit." ”

"Hmm!" Ah Ying jumped away.

Shi Nianyuan stood up, restrained his playful tone, and said calmly: "Actually, I'm very selfish, and I can't do any good things like adult beauty. ”

Shi Nianyuan looked deeply into Ruohu's eyes: "Senior Poria is right, I'm very weak...... But let me tell you, I always feel that I should be the male number one of the third-rate traversal scripts!hehe-" Shi Nianyuan's eyes flowed helplessly: "Although even Tian Haotian's goods seem to be more like the male protagonist than me, he must have good looks, strength and strength, pretend to have a set, and the little brother has a nest." Look at me again, except for hitting the street or hitting the street, fuck it. ”

Ruohu was silent, Shi Nianyuan returned to his cynical state, and spread his hands: "If you complain in front of the eldest lady, you can still get a response of 'what nonsense are you talking about'." Little fox, it's really inexperienced to complain to you. ”

......

At the foot of the scorching sun, the seventy-two hanging peaks of the Tianshan Mountains are at the top of the peak, and the star tower is picked.

In the cold wind, Ling Xizi sat on the eaves and wiped the sword, sensing the spiritual pressure that suddenly appeared behind him, Ling Xizi stopped the movements in his hand, stood up and bowed: "Senior brother." ”

Ning Zhenzi waved his hand and sat down next to the previous Lingxizi sitting. Ling Xizi sat down again and continued to bow his head and wipe the sword.

"Those little guys have made Jingyang choke enough in the past two days. Ning Zhenzi stroked his long beard, glanced at the sword in the little junior brother's hand, and continued: "Jingyang, with my consent, put those little guys on the Siguo Cliff to calm down. Little junior brother, are you sure that the third junior brother will bring the child up the mountain to be safe?"

"No problem, looking at the bottom of the north cliff, it is where the Water Moon Cave is located. When Shi Nianyuan fell off the cliff, I had a hidden breath to chase after me, and just when I was about to catch up, the demon yuan broke out, and a big demon tore the space with a strong demon force, and rescued Shi Nianyuan with a means similar to Xiangyu traveling. Lingxizi slashed the blade of the sword with his hand, and returned the sword to the sheath with satisfaction.

"It's really a group of unconscious children, but that Tian Haotian, after returning, has a sincere attitude, no matter how those little guys make trouble, they all ignore it, listen to the preaching honestly, and practice martial arts. ”

"This son's heart is not suitable for the foothills of my scorching sun. ”

Ning Zhenzi sighed: "There is no class. ”

Lingxizi looked in the direction of Yuelong Peak: "In short, the immortal road is ethereal, full of thorns, the foothills of the Burning Sun Mountain can protect them for a while, but they can't protect them for a lifetime, they must experience sooner or later, and they must face sooner or later." Every monk has to step out of his own way after all. ”

"At the beginning of man, nature is good. Ning Zhenzi said.

"Sex is similar, Xi is far away. Lingxizi replied.

Ning Zhenzi smiled: "Your Shuiyun swordsmanship is good for all things without fighting, but your temperament is black and white, it's really not like it." ”

Ling Xizi shook his head: "Not fighting does not mean that there is no position, water can flow around the stone, and it can also drip through the stone." The Tibetan sheath is full of brilliance, out of the sheath, and the edge is exposed. ”

The sword did not move, but a chilling sword intent was born.