Chapter 6: Ten Thousand Fu Hundred Refining Casting One Heart Daomen Conference Burying Evil Marriage (25)
When Nangong Mingxuan woke up again, he didn't know what time it was. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeγ info
He slowly opened his eyes, and the moment his five senses poured back into his nerves, the pain around his body that was about to crack made him crazy. The pain lasted for a full hour. In this hour, sometimes the pain is turbulent, and it is intense for a while; Sometimes it is a little calm, and at the moment when the nerves just want to relax, it gives the body a higher level of pain.
At the end of the hour, the overwhelming pain reached a climax before slowly diffusing among the hundreds of corpses in the limbs. At this moment, Nangong Ming's clothes were already soaked with sweat. He took a long breath, and then he remembered that he had woken up for so long, and because of the pain, he had ignored An Li's situation.
He was in a hurry, and quickly got up and looked around. Just as he stood up, a hoarse voice suddenly came, straight to his mind, and said slowly: "Woke up?" β
Nangong Ming was full of wit. He reflexively looked at where the voice was coming from.
It was a figure sitting cross-legged with his back to him. The figure was dressed in a white robe, dusty, sitting on the ground like a meditation ancient bell without moving. Nangong Mingxuan walked in front of the figure and looked at it intently, although this person's face was exposed, it was blurry for some reason, as if it had captured light and shadow, so that people could not see the facial features clearly no matter what. Nangong Mingxi's eyelids jumped, and what made him even more shocked was that from such a close distance, he couldn't feel the breath of the white-robed man and the spiritual power in his body at all.
The first thought in his mind was, "Hell yes." "If not, how could you not sense his presence at all? It was as if he had completely integrated into heaven and earth, no, it felt even more mysterious. Seems...
It seems that the man in the white robe is heaven and earth.
"You..."Nangong Mingxuan opened his mouth with difficulty, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, and said slowly: "Where is this... Who are you? β
The white-robed man didn't look up, nor did he look at him, his voice seemed to be two layers of hoarse grinding discs stacked on top of each other, which made people shudder, and said lightly: "Murong Guiyi's disciple is like a lost dog. If he were alive, he would be ashamed of himself. β
Nangong Mingxuan's face turned red, he lowered his head, and said for a long time: "What the predecessors taught was." Nangong Ming is not good at learning and art, and he is humiliated by the face of Fuyao Mountain, and he deserves death. β
The white-robed man laughed, this time his voice became triple hoarse and overlapped with each other, and he said in a sloppy manner: "You say this on your lips, but you are thinking in your heart: It is already an earth-shattering move to escape from the hands of hundreds of people, I say this about you, you are not convinced, yes or no?" β
Nangong Ming's body trembled, the moment he heard the white-robed man say that he was like a lost dog, the thought of unconvincing did flash in his heart. I didn't expect this person to accurately capture his flashing thoughts without looking. He pursed his lips and said, "Where is this?" Have you ever seen the woman with me? β
The white-robed man sneered, and the four voices came together, and he said slowly: "That demon girl burned most of her essence blood, and she was seriously injured. It's dead. β
"It's dead....it's dead....it's dead..."
This voice struck back and forth in Nangong Mingxuan's mind, shattering every inch of his nerves. He only felt weakness and sadness that he had never felt in so many years, and the vast snow-white in front of him suddenly turned into a bottomless and cold sea, and the next moment he was like a walking corpse, unconscious and fell to the ground.
I don't know how long it took, and an extremely comfortable warmth came from Nangong Mingxi's chest. He slowly opened his eyes, and his eyes were still the same as before. It's just that at this moment, the white-robed man is a foot away from him, his palm is gently pressed on his chest, and pure and vigorous turquoise vitality continues to come from his body, and every minute and every second is healing the injuries in Nangong Mingxuan's body.
Nangong Mingxuan sensed this pure Zedui aura, and only felt that every turquoise aura contained hundreds of millions of vitality like an incomparably vast galaxy. The meridians, muscles, and organs in the body that were originally in disastrous condition are all recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye. Nangong Ming was dumbfounded for a while. When had he ever seen such a powerful Zedui spiritual power?
According to legend, the Sanqing Shangxuanyuan has the great power of life and death, flesh and bones. However, at this moment, the Taoism of the white-robed man in front of him was no worse than the rumored Honorable Leader. He was horrified, and he didn't know what was going on with the sudden appearance of the person.
But when he thought about it, An Li had already left him, and he couldn't say how sad he was. Thinking of the promise at the beginning, "life is connected with one heart, and death is a companion of Huangquan", every word is like a needle prick, making him unable to sit and stand. He took a deep breath and said slowly, "Senior, me and her... Promise a marriage with the woman who was together before, life and death. She is no longer here, and Nangong Mingxuan doesn't want to live alone. Don't waste your efforts. β
The white-robed man turned a deaf ear, as if he hadn't heard the young man's voice, and still transmitted the vast turquoise vitality into him. Nangong Mingxuan propped himself up, dodged the palm of the white-robed man backwards, and said astringently: "Seniors, don't consume spiritual power. Nangong Ming extinguished the seven-foot man, and the three-world covenant he made with his beloved, it was time to fulfill it. β
As soon as he finished speaking, a pale green light as sharp as a knife suddenly gushed out from the Mud Pill Palace above his head. This light roared fiercely, impacting the mud pill palace above the young man's head. If Nangong Ming's head was transparent and saw the light, at this moment, he could clearly see that the Mud Pill Palace above his head was cracking under the impact of pale green light. After another half a breath, a muffled sound came from Nangong Ming's skull, and the young man's mud pill palace slowly turned into smash pieces in the green light, dissipating in his mind without a trace.
It is undoubtedly the rumored self-detonation.
Hit your own mud pill palace with your mental power. As soon as the mud pill was shattered, the three souls and seven spirits had nowhere to hide, so they had to re-enter the six realms of reincarnation, and the body was naturally dead, and the soldiers were dissolved.
Just when Nangong Mingyin lost consciousness, the white-robed man became bigger and bigger in his pair of pupils, and became more and more majestic, as if the sky was split, and a boundless palm stretched out, as if the 100,000 Venerable of the Western Heavenly Fanyin was tightly holding Nangong Mingxuan's body.
It was a wonderful feeling and a state of mind. Nangong Ming's thoughts not only did not dissipate, but became clearer and clearer as the white-robed man grasped his body. The next moment, he only felt that the sword in his mind was cutting the iron wedge wildly, and the pain was unspeakable.
Suddenly, the five-fold voice of the white-robed man was superimposed on his ears, and he said without any emotional fluctuations: "Since you have the courage to blow up the Mud Pill Palace, can't you bear this pain?" β
As soon as the words fell, I saw that the ten fingers of the white-robed man were full of light, firmly binding the ten kinds of light that emerged from Nangong Ming's body. In the next moment, I only heard him shout softly, and the ten rays of light were forced into Nangong Mingxuan's body again. Just listening to the countless sounds of "pounding, pounding, pounding, pounding" exploded in the young man's body, Nangong Ming's face was bloodless, and his whole body convulsed, and it took a long time before he slowly calmed down. The white-robed man threw him on the ground, and the breath of the whole person merged into heaven and earth.
After a long time, Nangong Mingxuan opened his eyes and looked at his hands and body, with a look of disbelief on his face.
He had clearly exploded the Mud Pill Palace just now, and since ancient times, I don't know how many cultivators have used this trick to martyrdom, and he has never heard of the Mud Pill Palace ceasing to exist and people are immortal. Even Murong Guiyi had never said such a thing. But what he experienced in front of him did happen, and in just a short period of time, what he saw and felt was completely beyond the scope of Nangong Ming's cognition.
He was just about to speak, when the white-robed man suddenly jumped up in front of him. The palm of his hand was opened, and he only heard a "snap" sound, and he slapped the young man's cheek.
This came down very suddenly, Nangong Mingxuan was caught off guard by this slap, and his whole face was immediately red and swollen. There was blood lying on the corner of his mouth, and he looked at the white-robed man with a look of shock. The white-robed man sneered, and the six voices overlapped together, and each word seemed to penetrate the soul, making people's hearts tremble, and he said sharply: "Useless things, for the sake of women to die or live, how can they be worthy of your ancestors and ancestors of Fuyao Mountain?" β
Nangong Ming's heart was entangled with anger and sadness, and he paused for a while and said: "You are a strong man, so you forcibly saved my life, but I don't know that I am no longer rare in this life." My master Yuhua is not here, and now An Li is again... An Li..."
When he mentioned An Li's name, his voice suddenly choked up, word by word, "Although she is not treated well by others, and she is ruthless and spicy, she treats me sincerely and never cheats." Now that she's dead, I'll go with her, what will I do with you? β
He looked at the white-robed man viciously, and wanted to manipulate his mind to explode the Mud Pill Palace, but he couldn't find the location of the Mud Pill Palace for a long time, and his pupils contracted for a while, and he was stunned.
The white-robed man laughed, and said in a sevenfold voice at the same time: "Boy, your head is empty now, and there is no Laoshizi Mud Pill Palace for a long time!" β
Nangong Ming was shocked, "Nonsense, how can you live without the Mud Pill Palace?" Hugh is going to talk nonsense. However, halfway through his words, his heart became empty.
"The sea of mud pills, the sea of qi, the hundreds of limbs, the five internal organs, and the eight veins of the strange meridians are all part of this skin. You can mutilate your limbs, waste the sea of qi, block the meridians, and shatter your five internal organs, why is the mud pill special? What qualifications does it have for mud pills? β
The white-robed man laughed, and the eightfold voice suddenly came out, disturbing the four fields with the Eight Extremes Pure Innate Gang Qi between Heaven and Earth, and said proudly: "This Mud Pill Palace, don't do it!" Just now, I put your three souls and seven spirits into my body, and stored them in the ten major acupoints around my body. There are not only the two veins of Ren Du, but also the sea of heavenly spiritual qi, which not only exists in the meridians of the five internal organs, but also exists in the heavenly eyes between your eyes and before your mind! At this moment, you are like the place where ten souls have returned, and the place where ten mud pills have thoughts. In the future, the cultivation of the mind will be a thousand miles away, and the control of spiritual power will be wonderful. Heaven and Earthβ
Only you, Nangong Ming, are alone! β
Nangong Mingxuan was shocked, and what the white-robed man said completely subverted what he had learned and felt over the years. His mind moved, and the spiritual power in his body was activated. Suddenly, from the countless meridians around his body, there was a surging pale green light that was ten times thicker than before, and this light was surging endlessly, and it continued to fuse with spiritual power like flowing water.
In the past, the pale green light would have to be transported from the Mud Pill Palace above the head as a starting point to the body below. And at this moment, Nangong Mingxuan only felt that not only would the Heavenly Spirit Baihui turn into a green light on his head, but even the body could give birth to a glowing pale green Xuanqi. From the Hand Shaoyin Heart Meridian, to the Foot Taiyin and Spleen Meridian, from the Foot Yang Ming Stomach Meridian, to the Hand Sun Small Intestine Meridian, all of them are surrounded by blue color, communicating the whole body from the inside of the meridians. In this way, the speed and subtlety of mobilizing the mind to drive the spiritual power are really different from the past. Nangong Mingxi's heart was happy and, ha. If he fights Lin Lingtian and Liang Chen again now, he is confident that even if he is one against two, he will never fall into disadvantage.
He was rejoicing, and suddenly fell into tears, and scolded in his heart: "Nangong Ming, Nangong Ming!" You untrustworthy villain, despicable and shameless prank. Just because of this flying luck, you forgot that An Li is dead, what kind of face do you have to see her? What qualifications does she have? β
The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, the more sad he became, and suddenly he spat blood out of his mouth with a "wow", his face was extremely gray, his mind was in turmoil, and he said in a trembling voice: "What is the use of me wanting this way? The people I love and love me have left me one by one! β
The white-robed man sighed this time, his voice suddenly changed, turning into a single hoarse voice, and said slowly: "That woman is not far away, although her life hangs by a thread, but there is still a breath left." Thou hast been in great turmoil, and thou hast not found out. The word love really makes people lose their bearings and change their sexuality... Ridiculous, ridiculous. β