Chapter 2 Seizure and Counter-seizure
At this moment, a transparent phantom invisible to the naked eye fell from mid-air and floated above the small courtyard where Huang Xuanling was practicing. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info This phantom looks illusory, as if it will dissipate at any time.
As soon as this transparent phantom came to the sky above the small courtyard where Huang Xuanling was, his eyes immediately widened and he let out a silent laugh: "Hahaha! What a body carrying the Dao! It's not in vain that I have been looking for so many years at the risk of my soul being scattered! Wang Daoquan, Shen Ruoting! You dog men and women are waiting for me! After I regain the house and recultivate and practice the Xuangong, I will go back to you to take revenge! You wait to die!" The phantom said that, and pounced on Huang Xuanling's body.
Huang Xuanling was practicing, it was extremely hot, but he suddenly felt chills all over his body, and then his body stiffened, his head dizzy, and he fell to the ground and fainted.
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In a coma, Huang Xuanling seemed to have a dream, dreaming that he had turned into a small ball of light and came to a small black room, and a big ball of light was chasing him in the small black room. The little ball of light that Huang Xuanling turned into was very frightened and avoided the pursuit of the big ball of light.
The big ball of light shows off its might, constantly chasing the small ball of light, and sometimes it even opens its mouth, bites the small ball of light, and tears a little light from the small ball of light.
The little ball of light was finally cornered into a small corner, with nowhere to hide.
At this time, Huang Xuanling turned into a small ball of light and became angry: "This big guy looks bigger than me, but his body is empty and unreal, and now he has forced me to this point, obviously trying to swallow me!
The small ball of light representing Huang Xuanling screamed, and the small body bounced up, opening its mouth and biting at the big ball of light.
Seeing that the small ball of light was automatically sent to the door, the big ball of light immediately opened its mouth and bit at the small ball of light as well. Two small balls of light, one large and one small, tore and bit in this small dark room.
At the beginning, the big ball of light had the upper hand due to its large size, and it kept struggling to bite the small ball of light. But the little ball of light struggled to resist, even if he was at a disadvantage, he didn't forget to tear off one or two pieces of light from the big ball of light.
The big ball of light is virtual and unreal, and the small ball of light can easily tear off a large piece of light from its body, but the small ball of light condenses but does not disperse, although the big ball of light bites the small ball of light, but it can only tear off a little bit of light from its body.
The two were in a stalemate for a long time, and the big ball of light was torn by the small ball of light, and the body gradually became smaller and weaker, and after the small ball of light devoured a lot of light, the small body began to become bulging, and the size grew a lot. The situation began to move in favor of the small ball of light.
The strength of the big light ball decreased, and it was gradually at a disadvantage, and finally began to be afraid, and as soon as it turned around, it was about to run towards the outside of the small black house.
However, the small ball of light has been devoured and addicted, how can you let go of the big ball of light?
The little body shook majestically, and the little ball of light opened its mouth, pounced forward, and began to chase the big ball of light and keep biting.
After a ferocious chase and bite, the big ball of light let out a last desperate and unwilling roar, and was finally swallowed up by the small ball of light.
Just after the small ball of light devoured the big ball of light, Huang Xuanling's dream suddenly changed his painting style, and many familiar and strange people began to appear in his dream, these people can soar through the clouds, move mountains and seas, and do anything!
In the dream, Huang Xuanling turned into a handsome young man, and the handsome young man also has the ability to soar through the clouds and fog and turn the clouds and rain.
However, this handsome young man was finally conspired by a middle-aged Taoist and a young and beautiful woman!
"Shen Ruoting! I treat you well! You treat me like this!"
Huang Xuanling in the dream suddenly roared and woke up, his chest rising and falling constantly. The dream just now was so real that even when he woke up, he felt like he was in a different world.
"Xuanling, what's wrong with you?" As soon as Huang Xuanling woke up, he saw a woman in plain clothes and a beautiful appearance looking at him with concern. This person is Huang Xuanling's biological mother, Ke Jingyi.
Although Ke Jingyi is from a poor family, she is reasonable, gentle and virtuous, and cares for Huang Xuanling meticulously. In Huang Xuanling's eyes, Ke Jingyi is the best mother in the world.
The Ke family is scarce, Ke Jingyi is an only child at home, and within a few years of marrying Huang Xuanling's father, her parents have passed away one after another, so the incense of the Ke family is completely broken.
"Mother, I have a nightmare!" Huang Xuanling said with some palpitations.
"It's just a dream, with my mother, Xuanling is not afraid!" Ke Jingyi hugged Huang Xuanling lovingly and comforted.
Although Huang Xuanling is thin and weak, he has been smart and sensible since he was a child, and he knows how to honor his mother. Ke Jingyi did not dislike Huang Xuanling because of his poor martial arts talent, but cared for Huang Xuanling a little more.
Huang Xuanling snuggled in his mother's arms, feeling much more down-to-earth, a touch made Huang Xuanling's heart warm, his nose was sour, and he had the urge to cry: "For so many years, my mother is the best for me!"
"How is it? How does your body feel?" Ke Jingyi touched Huang Xuanling's hair and asked gently.
Huang Xuanling heard his mother's question, quickly put away his sentimentality, felt his body a little, and found that there was nothing wrong except for some dizziness.
"Mother, I'm fine! I guess I'm too tired from practicing!"
"You kid, didn't my mother tell you? This practice needs to be gradual! Don't be too ambitious! If you practice too much, it will be bad for your health!" Ke Jingyi poked Huang Xuanling's forehead and said.
"Mother, I know. Not anymore!"
"It's good to know, I guess you're hungry too, right? Niang will get you some food!" Ke Jingyi knew that although Huang Xuanling was thin on the outside, he was extremely stubborn on the inside, so he didn't say anything more, and went out to get food directly.
Huang Xuanling leaned back on the pillow and began to think wildly: He was in a coma all night, and no one came to visit? Only his mother was always by his side!
At this time, Huang Xuanling's heart was unspeakably sad.
Huang Xuanling was born in a complex family, his father married three wives, his mother was the youngest among the three wives, and she was the least status in the family, and as the son of his mother, Huang Xuanling had no status in the Huang family.
To put it simply, he belongs to the concubine, not the descendant of the Huang family.
Especially when they knew that Huang Xuanling's qualifications were not suitable for martial arts, the entire Huang family, except for his mother, eldest mother, eldest brother, second brother and third sister, no one else looked at him properly.
Huang Xuanling was thinking wildly, and suddenly felt a splitting headache, and the picture in the dream last night filled his mind again, and the fragments appeared in Ye Huang's mind like a marquee, lingering, as if imprinted in his mind.
Some of these clips are incomplete and intermittent, like a movie that has been edited in a mess.
"Who is Bai Zihua? Why did I suddenly have his memory? Xuanzhen Palace, what kind of place is this? Wang Daoquan, Shen Ruoting, why do I have the names of these people in my mind?"
"Why did Wang Daoquan and Shen Ruoting kill Bai Zihua? Also, the real book of heaven in the mysterious ancient cave of the Broken Wood Cliff was actually hidden in a dark cave behind the cave wall!
"Is all this a dream? But why does this book of heaven appear in my mind again? "Xuantian Holy Canon", the name of this book of heaven is so domineering!
Could this be an internal family exercise? My mother once said that this internal family exercise belongs to the internal strength of the martial arts, which is very different from my Huang family's iron arm fist! I don't know if I can practice this internal family exercise with my qualifications?"
A series of questions plagued Huang Xuanling, after all, Huang Xuanling is only an eleven-year-old child now, and he has shallow experience, and he still doesn't understand many things.