189.Trapped in the Labyrinth (5)
The wind of the wilderness carried the fragrance of flowers and blew on the perfect face of the beauty witch, which was very comfortable.
Since the ninth sound of the heavenly sound, the spring of the wilderness has come silently, the cold has dissipated, the flowers and plants are lush, and even some sneaky little animals that have survived the cold are jumping around on the altar, not afraid of people at all.
Cultivating to the realm of the Great Wizard, the handsome wizard has not felt the cold and heat for many years, but looking at the messy and disorderly lines on the chess game, the cool breeze blows, and the handsome wizard shiveres.
"What do you see?" The beauty witch was good at deduction, but she knew nothing about divination, and she stared at the chess game for a long time, but she didn't see anything that could change the color of her face.
The longer they lived, the more they became less fazed, because there was nothing they didn't know, nothing they hadn't seen, and their eyes were already looking at the wider sky.
The handsome wizard didn't answer, he looked up at the dark sky, before the two tribes of the witch clan were cursed by the Heavenly Dao, there was a brilliant starry sky, and now there is nothing there.
Stars can predict many things on the earth, such as future weather, temperature, disasters, human disasters... A long time ago, he had seen the light of the stars dim, and soon after, the tribe was cursed by the Heavenly Dao, trapped in infinite reincarnation and sank, and then the starry sky completely lost its light.
Tortoise shells and yarrow can also tell the future, but what could be more accurate than the stars in the night sky?
Without the guidance of the stars, is the future he sees real?
The beauty witch didn't think that anything in the future could move her, and she repeated countless reincarnations, and her consciousness sank millions of times. She was tired of this cursed immortality. Even if the future is the destruction of the two tribes, this line of the Wu clan is completely cut off. She won't find it hard to accept either.
So she calmly put the small abacus on the edge of the chessboard, and got up to look at the dark sky. stroked his hair and said, "If you don't need my calculations, then I'll go out for a walk, sit here for a long time, and I'm a little tired." β
The handsome wizard looked up at his companions, thinking of the little witches who were still quiet and well-behaved before the two tribes were cursed by the Heavenly Dao, and smiled: "If you like it, then go for a walk." β
The beauty witch stood tall and tall, she looked down into the eyes of the handsome wizard, and said, "You saw her." Is that right? There is probably only one woman in the world who can make you change color. β
The handsome wizard recalled the familiar face, shook his head with a smile, waved his hand, and said, "It's not her. Go play. β
When the beauty witch was not a great wizard, she could often hear the phrase "go play" in the mouth of the handsome wizard, and now that she heard it, she smiled lightly, looked at the people of the witch clan under the altar, and said casually: "The chess game has not yet been decided." If you want to do what you want to do as soon as possible, you may not have a chance in the future. β
Tired of immortality and perdition, she and the handsome wizard made an unprecedented gamble on two passers-by with strange fires.
If you win, you will be able to wake up after a hundred years and be liberated from reincarnation; Lost a hundred. Completely disappearing from heaven and earth can be regarded as another way to get rid of samsara.
There weren't many flowers blooming in the moonlight, mainly because there was never a shortage of seeds for beautiful flowers and plants in the cold wilderness. At a glance, the most are hardy fluffy grass and stars on the ground.
The beauty witch plucked a hairpin from the ground and put it in her hair. Looking at the somewhat gloomy full moon, he easily stepped forward. Disappear into the moonlight.
The handsome wizard felt something, he looked at the bright moon falling in the west, and then looked at the people of the witch clan who got up and left one after another, shook his head and said, "This little girl, being a great wizard, is still so nonsense." β
The battle on the chessboard was fierce, and the chess pieces came and went, but none of this could attract the attention of the handsome wizard.
He stretched out his finger and tapped lightly on the chessboard twice, the dull voice contained the supreme mysterious law, and in an instant, the fighting chess pieces disappeared without a trace, and the chessboard was still the most ordinary chessboard, with only one black disc and several white pieces on it.
It was a sunspot representing Li Mi, quietly placed on the chessboard, and had not moved for a long time.
The supreme existence uses heaven and earth as a chessboard and sentient beings as chess, which is also a game.
In the world of the Divine Desolation, in the abandoned Yizhuang in a small city in Central Continent, the lid of the heavy coffin was pushed open from the inside, and the aristocratic boy in mortal clothes sat up panting.
He is in his early twenties, his figure is neither fat nor thin, his face is not handsome, but he looks very cute and pleasing to look at, and he is very liked by the elders when he takes it out. Perhaps after staying in the coffin for a long time, the young man's face was sickly pale, and his eyes were a little blank, and he sat there for a while before he gradually cleared his mind.
Looking down at his body, the young man found that his clothes were wearing a little hot, looked at the abandoned Yizhuang, saw the wandering ghost, and casually summoned a newly dead one, and asked, "Where is this?" β
"Yuguo, Tianyi City." The ghost replied honestly.
The young man frowned slightly, what is the country of Yuguo, and what is the place of Tianyi City, he asked, "Which sect is in charge of the city?" Is this Dongzhou, Nanling or Zhongzhou? β
The ghost is just a mortal, and it is not clear whether he is Zhongzhou or Nanling, how can he know the actions and common sense of the monks, and the young man is not interested.
The boy lay back in the coffin, closing the heavy lid, leaving only a thin slit for breathing, he needed to sort out his thoughts, about why he was here, about why he didn't die at the hands of that cute and pretty little girl who looked cute and ruthless on the inside, about himself... The second time he came back from the dead.
Thirty miles away in a certain cave, Gu Tianyang was concentrating on making talismans, planning to sell them to shops in the city in exchange for cultivation resources, hoping that Dongshan would make a comeback and succeed in revenge as soon as possible.
The black dagger rested beside his hand, and the demon fox closed his mouth quietly, and after being taught a lesson by Gu Tianyang with the runes engraved on the dagger, he did not coax him to take the girl Xiao Er in the star teahouse on the ground into a prison.
In a courtyard in Tianyi City, the monk fetched a bucket of water from the well, and in the scorching summer, the well water was not all cold, so he immersed his hands in the well water, and the water temperature was neither cold nor hot.
The monk thought for no reason of the blue light in the dream. When he retracted his thoughts, he was stunned to find that the well water in the bucket was cold to the bone. Braving the slightest chill.
The monk was not shocked, he sat on the edge of the well. One hand was still soaked in water, and the warm sun was shining on him, and he was a little confused and a little overwhelmed, because this was not the first and second time this happened.
He has no spiritual roots, he is not a monk; He is not a material for physical cultivation, and he is not suitable for following the path of physical cultivation.
The monk is just an ordinary person in the world, and if it weren't for the great changes that happened on the day he got married, he would still have had a bunch of children with his wife in some small world. Eyebrows and white heads to the end of life.
The girl hid behind the pillars of the courtyard and quietly looked at the monk sitting by the well, her eyes full of affection.
When the monk heard the movement, he said indifferently, "Come out, you don't have to hide." β
The girl pinched the corner of the hem of her clothes, walked out timidly, looked at the picturesque and handsome monk, and her heart was secretly moved: "Boss, I'm sorry." I shouldn't have been hiding. β
"Nothing." The monk's face could not see the change of emotion, looking at the girl's familiar eyebrows, and his gaze passed through her to look into nothingness, the monk suddenly missed the woman who abandoned him. He whispered, "You look a lot like my wife." β
The girl stared at the monk with a blushing face. But he didn't retreat, and said softly: "You can treat me as your wife." β
The monk didn't seem to hear this. "Want to hear my story?" β
The girl hesitated, but she was reluctant to let go of the opportunity to get along with her sweetheart. He bowed his head and said, "Please speak, I listen." β
The monk told his past in a flat tone, as if he were not the protagonist of the story.
The story is not long, it is still very old-fashioned, after the monk finished speaking, the water in the bucket was still cold, he dipped the water and patted it on his face, carried the bucket to water the flowers and trees in the courtyard, and then turned around and went to the teahouse counter to settle the account.
The girl stayed in place and looked at the figure of the boss in a daze, and after a long time, she murmured: "The boss is really pitiful, and his wife is too unkind." β
"If the boss can like me, I will definitely be with him." The girl whispered, two blush on her face, "Even if I become a monk who flies to the sky, it will be the same." β
It was a sunny day in Tianyi City today, and there were a few more white clouds in the sky at some point, and on the clouds, it seemed that someone was laughing twice with mockery.
The sky of another land was dark and gloomy, and the yin qi filled the entire labyrinth, rendering everything in thick ink, and all kinds of ghosts haunted the darkness, taking the lives of many monks.
Lu Xiaoyuan couldn't remember how many times she was beaten away, she shook her head, stood up from the ground with messy steps, her body was still a little swaying and unsteady, and the picture in front of her was also shaking.
The armor knight is getting stronger and stronger, although there are no ghosts to do it, but he can single-handedly take on four small masters who are still in the foundation building period, as for the body that was beaten by Lu Xiaoyuan's fist before, it is purely because he has just come out and his cultivation has not yet stabilized. Now that he's back to his peak strength, it's easy to beat up the quartet, accompanied by disdainful and arrogant scolding.
"Is there only stupid people like you left in the current immortal cultivation world?"
"One or two are useless, and the four of them can't take my two moves together, so they dare to call themselves strong?"
"A little thing that hasn't grown any hair! Go home and nurse! β
Foursome: "......"
You're a little thing, your whole family is a little thing!
If you have the ability to stand still, let's beat you over and go home for dinner!
Slander is slander, whether it is the most unreliable Lu Xiaoyuan or the cautious Liu Rumei, no one dares to say the words in their stomachs.
The Armored Knight was about four or five hundred years old, and his speech was no different from the current continental lingua franca, so it was completely seamless to communicate with the boys.
"Senior, you have cultivated to the world, do you know what lies ahead?" Liu Rumei tried to extract information from his mouth, and they entered the continent that never sets in a daze, and came to the maze in a daze, and it was not clear what was going on.
The armor knight did not answer from the front, and said indifferently: "Even I can't pass this level, it seems that you can only be a yin spirit or a ghost in the maze in the future." β
Liu Rumei didn't give up, she glanced at Zhen Juese, and persuaded her: "The predecessors have stayed in the labyrinth for hundreds of years, and they should be tired of it, why don't you leave here." How about going to the Onishu Castle? β
The armored knight snorted: "Little girl, don't think about anything, I had to be planted here in the late Yuan Infant." You think you can fight that thing underground with a few gadgets from your elders? How naΓ―ve! β
The faces of the four of them were all condensed, and the monks of the late Yuan Infant period all damaged the labyrinth. Wouldn't it be worse if they hadn't even married yet? There are not a few foundation building monks who have been thrown in, and it stands to reason that the danger of the labyrinth should not be too great.
Liu Rumei did not give up, and while fighting with the armored knight, he said: "Don't hide it from my predecessors, I am the descendant of the Western Desert Huanxi Sect, have you ever heard of the secret treasure of the Huanxi Sect?" β
The armored knight was about to knock Liu Rumei away with a spear, but stopped when he heard the words. raised his eyebrows and said: "Little girl, if you have the middle stage of the knot now, maybe I will still believe you." But you haven't even arrived, but you want to tell me about the secret treasure of the Huanxi Sect, which is not qualified enough. β
Liu Rumei motioned for his companions to stop attacking, stood in front of the brute beasts and knights, thought of how to deal with it, and said with a smile: "Senior, don't be in a hurry to doubt, you know the secret treasure of our Huanxi Sect." That was hundreds of years ago, how can it be compared to today? β
The armored knight stuck his spear on the ground, showing a smile full of fun, and his eyes lingered on Liu Damei's plump ****: "Give you a chance." Go ahead. If I still don't believe me, you can also double practice with me once, and satisfy me. Let you go. β
The two men, Qin Yu and Zhen Juese, were stunned for a moment, and subconsciously clenched their weapons.
Lu Xiaoyuan is still very pure. I didn't know the meaning of the armor knight's words, but I saw the strange expressions of the two men. Still confused, he pulled Zhen's stunning sleeve and asked, "What did he say?" Is it only my sister? Actually, I can too! β
Zhen Juese's face stiffened slightly, and before he could answer, he heard the senior who had died and turned into a yin spirit, but still had no face to think about the beautiful spring breeze, and said, "Are the two of you coming together?" It's a bit off, but I like it too. β
Zhen Juese's forehead burst with green tendons, and he said in his heart: Lao Tzu can beat you, he will definitely seal you and sell you to a brothel, whether it is a woman or a man, he will definitely like it very much!
Liu Rumei glanced at the armored knight, full of charm, and said with a chuckle: "Senior, Xiaoyuan is not a disciple of my Huanxi Sect, please don't tease her." Besides, even if you are happy to be a sect, you have to choose the object of double cultivation to see if you are happy or not. β
Qin Yu frowned coldly and said: "I respect my predecessors, but the four of us may not be able to rely on our own strength to pass." β
The armor knight smiled absently, his smile was a little cold, he looked at Liu Rumei and said, "You're not happy?" β
Liu Rumei said with a smile: "Just like the predecessors said, if the predecessors are still monks in the late Yuan Infant period, the concubine body is naturally a thousand and ten thousand willing. You are only in the Jindan period now, as Qin Daoyou said, the four of us have not done our best, and we can defeat our predecessors at any time. β
The armored knight was not angry, he glanced at the pale faces of the four people mockingly, and rode on the back of the brute beast with a look of Shi Shiran.
Liu Rumei has already grasped the vital point of the armor knight, but all monks do not want to be treated as prisoners and lackeys by others, and the armor knight is trapped in the labyrinth, he will not be reconciled. She has the ability to take him out of the labyrinth, and she has the ability to shatter him into yin qi that will never be resurrected, and it is the boys who are in charge of this negotiation, not him.
Without much effort, Liu Rumei easily turned the armor knight into her own person, she took out a small pot with two ears, opened the lid, the armor knight and the brute beast turned into black smoke and were taken in, and after the mark was imprinted, the lid was closed, and the invisible enchantment collapsed violently.
"Let's go." Seeing the three sluggish faces of Qin Yu, Zhen Juese and Lu Xiaoyuan, Liu Damei smiled leisurely, "Speaking of which, it's actually not a big deal, it's still the east wind of the secret treasure of the sect." If you want to learn, the Huanxi Sect is always open and welcome. β
Being able to fool a yin spirit into the small pot is also Liu Rumei's ability, if you change Zhen Jue or Qin Yu to go up, it is already great not to be beaten by a spear.
Lu Xiaoquan looked at the little star, and climbed Liu Rumei's arm admiringly and said, "Sister, you are so powerful, I also want to learn!" β
Zhen Jue on the side darkened his face, pulled Lu Xiaoyuan away from the heirs of the Huanxi Sect, and said calmly: "Give you a hundred years, and you won't be able to learn." β
Liu Rumei smiled and said nothing, and suddenly there was a pain in his brain, and a puff of black smoke floated out of the secret treasure pot, and he involuntarily escaped into the ground, and the imprint imprinted in the depths of the Yin Spirit consciousness was completely erased.
Angry roars and roars rang from the depths of the earth, and an ancient and powerful stream of consciousness raged like a storm in everyone's mind, and all the monks clung to their heads in agony, and almost no one could stand.
"Who! Who counted me! β
"Get out! Get out of my turf! β
"You! Not here! β
The yin qi vanished as the powerful stream of consciousness emanated, and the gray clouds were torn open by the invisible force descending from the void, revealing the blue sky.
"Boomβ"
Above the nine heavens, there was a sudden burst of divine thunder, and the sound shook the sky, as if there was a thunder tribulation brewing in the clouds, waiting to land, which was the punishment and anger of the Heavenly Dao.
The stream of consciousness in the depths of the earth completely disappeared in the sea of cultivation, the torn sky instantly returned to its original state, the thunder disappeared, but the earth continued to shake, venting the anger of the supreme being.
The invisible barrier that imprisoned the monks and the ghosts together had long since been broken, and the yin qi had collapsed, and the ghosts seemed to see the natural enemies and fled back to the ground, and the white fog once again covered the labyrinth.
The monks looked at each other, and none of them knew what was happening.
The high and low walls of the labyrinth were cracked by the earthquake, and then began to crumble, and the solid ground gradually became sandy, and the oil lamps on the walls flickered and went out.
It was just a break of a dozen breaths, and the entire labyrinth had turned into a boundless desert shrouded in thick fog, the crow's cry disappeared without a trace, and the spiritual grass that could be collected in the future was also gone, as if the labyrinth was just an illusion in the eyes of the cultivators.
ps: [Word count is not charged] If you see someone sending a message to ask for chapter V, please ignore it. (To be continued.) )
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