Chapter 340: The True Spirit of the Yellow Spring
"Who?" Xia Xin couldn't hold back any longer, and let out a low snort, his eyes were as sharp as a vulture, sweeping in all directions, but he didn't feel the slightest abnormality. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
"It's very simple to know who I am, as long as you can break this, Black Moon Sky Cage!" The neutral voice rose again, and when the word cage fell, the originally bright world suddenly became extremely black in Xia Xin's eyes.
"Black Moon Sky Cage?" Xia Xin muttered, in the dark, he didn't panic at all, his bright eyes were like bright lights, as if they could illuminate the almost invisible black crescent moon in the sky.
At this time, Xia Xin is both familiar and unfamiliar. Familiar is in the fourth layer of the Southern Wilderness Tribulation Land, which is also a dark world, and there is some kind of strange existence, a white bone creature who claims to be a resentful clan.
And there is no black moon there! Although it is dark here, Xia Xinjiong's eyes are bright, and after attaching his mental power, he can see a little clearly, a half-curved moon in the sky is still hanging high, but the color is no longer bright, but the color is the black color that makes people palpitate.
"If it's a cage, there must be a flaw. Xia Xin was not surprised, and after his eyes were attached to his telekinesis, his vision became a little clearer, but there was a range, and the world ten zhang away was still dark.
Although you can see some of them within ten zhang, they are still very unreal, like turbid and flowing water, changing from time to time.
"Well, what about the two of them?" Xia Xin swept around, only to find that He Shan and Gongke Khan, who were originally not far from him, had disappeared strangely, leaving no trace at all.
As soon as Xia Xin's heart moved, he immediately sat cross-legged, his eyes closed, and he didn't pinch the law, just sat quietly, and then seemed to snore.
I don't know how long it took, the cross-legged figure in the darkness suddenly stood up, his eyes slowly opened, and when he saw the scene that was still the same, Xia Xin was silent.
"Fire and sunshine. Suddenly, a little scorching light rose red, like a sun rising, but then quickly disappeared, as if swallowed up by darkness.
"The sea is boiling the sky. After that, another fire attribute spell was played, and the result was the same, but it lasted for a breath longer.
In the dark, Xia Xin's face became solemn, if he could see through the heavy black, he would definitely be able to find him at this time, his hands were constantly changing, and they were getting faster and faster, and almost countless palms were flipping.
At the same time, the spiritual sea in Xia Xin's body was surging, and streams of fiery red spiritual power were gushing out wildly.
"Taoism, the first yang in the palm. The deep voice resounded, and the fiery red spiritual power raged, slowly forming an open palm, the whole body was fiery red, the surface was still burning, and bursts of pungent black smoke floated up.
In the open fiery red palm, there was a ball-like thing, which at first glance was also fiery red, but it was not.
If you feel it with your heart, you can see a touch of gold in it, with a wisp of great majesty, like a peerless sun-like creature, as if it is about to wake up.
As soon as the primordial masculine appeared in this palm, a strange power unique to the sage emanated, and suddenly the darkness seemed to be disintegrated, like a snowflake under the scorching sun, and dissipated directly.
The ground was still a mess, and the environment was still in the center of the Earth Yin Sect, but Xia Xin did not have the joy of regaining his freedom, but instead looked worried.
"It's not completely out of trouble yet!" Xia Xin's face was ugly, although the darkness faded and the original starry sky was restored, but the sky around him was still empty, and He Shan and Gongke Khan were nowhere to be seen.
Xia Xin suddenly raised his head, the black moon above was still there, and it had not changed back, that is to say, the black moon cage had not yet been broken.
"Black Moon.. Sky cage or black cage. Tianyue?" Xia Xin looked at the black moon, his eyes full of thought. The first sun in his palm seemed to be able to only expel the darkness, but there was nothing he could do about the black moon, he shook his head, and with a wave of his hand, he dispersed the spell.
After a while, Xia Xin rubbed his somewhat sour eyes, and after looking at it for a long time, he couldn't see the problem, so he simply sat down cross-legged again, this time not closing his eyes, but thinking about the voice that appeared before the accident.
"The moon bend people lack impermanence, this is not difficult to understand, to the effect that everything in the world is impermanent, but this person lacks two words..."Xia Xin thought of this, and the bitterness on his face flashed.
As for the third sentence, Huangquan and reincarnation are indeed very close, and they depend on each other, that is, the final destiny of the soul belongs to the destined person, this is difficult to understand, but in my opinion, it is nothing more than two main points.
Either there is a cherished soul of an ancient powerhouse, waiting for someone destined to obtain it, or a powerful creature is about to return, but it just needs someone to pull it in. Xia Xin said secretly, it's just that he is more inclined to the third type, but this third type Xia Xin doesn't want to think about it, he hasn't forgotten the purpose of his coming here, and has set a seven-day appointment, and it's best not to have any more accidents halfway.
Terrible what is coming, Xia Xin's pupils shrank, he glanced up inadvertently, and saw a face slowly appearing in the black moon.
"Is it the second type?" Xia Xin took a few steps back, facing such a creature with superb means but not knowing whether it was friend or foe, he was naturally vigilant.
"You are not destined to be a person, but you can break the first black curtain of the Black Moon Sky Cage, and your ability is not small!" The face on the black moon actually spoke, not an ancient language, but contemporary, but the voice contained the vicissitudes that Xia Xin did not understand,
"Who are the seniors?" Xia Xin clenched his fists, but said neither humbly nor arrogantly.
"This seat is the spirit of the Yellow Spring, since you are not the one I am waiting for, leave quickly!" the face was haughty and let out a cold voice.
"The real spirit of Huangquan?" Xia Xin was shocked in his heart, there were actually guards in the Huangquan Dead River, and the realm was by no means comparable to ordinary saint ranks, and even a strong man like Qiu Yanxiang could not use such a strange method.
"That's it, although you are not the person to wait for this seat, but at least you can accompany me to relieve my boredom, this seat has guarded the Yellow Spring Dead River for many thousands of years, and it has been silent for endless years. And this black moon cage, no one can break it, even if it is the first black curtain!" The lips of that face squirmed, because of the black moon, he couldn't see it clearly, he could only estimate the outline, and it looked like a man and not a beast. Then the face continued: "The second weight of the Black Moon Sky Cage, if you can break it, this seat can fulfill one of your wishes!"
When the heavy words fell, the scene in front of Xia Xin changed again, this time he appeared in a small mountain village, where there are many simple mortals, when the sun has just risen, the pillars of every household go out, some carry a hoe to taste, to do farm work, some are pulling donkeys to the street to catch the market, some are doing business, using their minds to make their lives better.
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