Chapter 119: Choice
Jun Ling stared at the door and stepped out. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Inside the door, there was a sudden distortion of space, and a sharp wind swirled. This is exactly the turbulence after the Gangfeng that tore her apart and the space was torn apart.
Standing at the door, she knew that now that she was really standing in the wind, looking at the turbulence blocked by the light curtain, Jun Ling had a feeling of time and space intertwined.
He died because of this wind, and he returned because of this wind.
Jun Ling stepped into the door step by step, as if he had stepped into a void.
There is no Kun Yan Mountain, there is no regret fairy world.
It's just a chaotic world where space has been torn apart. There is no aura, there are no living beings, and the whole world is full of spatial turbulence.
Is that really the case?
Jun Ling smiled bitterly, he thought that he could return to the Regret Immortal Realm, but now it seems that he is just wishful thinking.
Jun Ling's face was gloomy, did he really want to fly back through the void?
took out the starry sky ball and saw that where he was, it was still near the Xuanying Star Land, and the route from the Xuanying Star Land to the Regret Immortal Realm on the starry sky ball was still ethereal.
In other words, I don't know how far away it is from the Regret Immortal Realm, maybe with her current cultivation, she will die of old age and hang up before she arrives.
Jun Ling withdrew his divine consciousness and was about to retreat to the Zhongtian Continent to make another plan, when suddenly his divine sense saw that the strong Gangfeng was actually distributed in a ribbon.
This wind belt twists and turns, like an alternative road.
When you are in the turbulence, your first reaction is to leave quickly, so you won't notice the shape of the wind at all.
Jun Ling's divine sense is vast, if he hadn't just glanced at it roughly, he wouldn't have noticed that the gang wind formed by the collision of this turbulent current actually stretched in one direction into the distance like a road.
After noticing this, Jun Ling found that the farther this Gangfeng Road extended, the more mellow the aura of Kun Zhen Mountain in the Regret Immortal Realm became.
It's as if the Regret Immortal Realm is at the end of this turbulent road.
Jun Ling shuddered at this thought, but the more she thought about it, the more she felt that it was really possible.
But who will follow this turbulent path?
Even if it was her, she didn't dare to walk easily, the armband given by the night demon was powerful, but if she exhausted her Yuan Force and Divine Sense, no matter how strong the armband was, it couldn't be stimulated.
When the time comes, it will be a direct waiting for death, no, it should not be said to be waiting for death, but it will be torn apart in an instant.
Jun Ling didn't know how long this road was, and she was worried that her Yuan Li would not be able to support her to the end.
But if you don't leave, stay in the Zhongtian Continent. Looking forward to cultivating to ascend, or passing through the void, the hope of reaching the Regretful Immortal Realm is even slimmer.
Looking at the road in front of him, the Regret Immortal Realm seemed to be at the end of the road, and it seemed to be within reach, Jun Ling gritted his teeth and decided to take a gamble.
If you really die on the road, then it is also up to fate.
"Fatty, this is not the fairy world, this is a road." Jun Ling pointed with his finger, "A road full of manic winds." The end may be the fairy world, but maybe we can't reach the end. ”
Jun Ling turned around and looked at the door, "You can give it a hand, or I can send you back now." ”
A trace of hesitation flashed in the fat man's eyes, "Master, aren't you even sure?" ”
"I'm not the slightest sure, this path is not above the gods, there is almost no way to live. I'm also taking a gamble. Jun Ling smiled bitterly, "But I must go, I still have unfinished business." ”
Jun Ling took out a flying machine, this was Lou Yuxian's flying machine, and it was considered a top-level flying machine in the Zhongtian Continent.
Finding this place can be regarded as the credit of the fat man, although the fat man is a little powerful, but at least he is a real villain.
"There's a flying machine here, I've lifted the ban, I can send you away right now. But if you're going to come with me, I don't promise I'll take you out with me. Jun Ling said.
The frenzy in the fat man's eyes gradually calmed down, and for him, knowing the fairy world and going to the fairy world are two different concepts.
If he can't go this time, but he knows that he can go here, he will be able to go by himself one day.
But if he dies here, he won't even have a chance to try.
After all, his cultivation is too low now.
It can be said that the fat man is a very greedy person who is afraid of death, and because of this, he can calm down at this time.
When Jun Ling saw the fat man's expression, he knew that he had made a decision in his heart.
"Master, I'm ......" The fat man's face showed embarrassment for the first time, and a hint of complexity of unknown meaning.
Jun Ling smiled slightly, didn't say anything, raised his hand and grabbed the fat man and threw it out of the gate.
Everyone has their own choices, and there's nothing wrong with that. Knowing that you can't do anything and still risk death to rush forward, that's not brave, it's stupid.
Jun Ling had an armband given by the night demon and a green bead, and she vaguely felt that she would not hang up so easily.
Qingzhu's secret must not be revealed, and now that the fat man chose to retreat, she also secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
The fat man only felt that his body was light, and he was thrown out. It seems that Jun Ling's complaint of "you should lose weight" can still be faintly heard in his ears.
At the moment when the fat man flew out of the gate, the seven-trick exquisite array key on the gate fell with a click, but the array heart was firmly embedded in the gate, as if it had formed one with the gate.
The door slowly closed, and the manic turbulence seemed to be pulled back behind the door.
The fat man got up from the grass, quickly stepped forward to pick up the seven-trick exquisite array key that rolled to the side, took a deep look at the door, activated the flying machine in his hand, and left without hesitation.
"I'll be back." The fat man muttered, disappearing into the meadow.
Less than two breaths after the fat man left, Cang Mingji appeared on this grass, and he felt the fat man's departure, but at this time he had no time to take care of it.
Cang Mingji came to the gate for the first time, feeling the immortal aura coming from behind the door, and his eyes were full of ecstasy.
Just when he was wandering around the desert without a clue, he suddenly felt the breath of the fairy world.
This aura is no stranger to him, and when he was fighting against Jun Ling, Jun Ling's misty wind blade was this similar breath.
He said that the female cultivator had obtained the ruins of the Immortal Mansion, and that was indeed the case!
He said that she had to come to this desert, it turned out that the ruins of the Immortal Mansion were in this desert!
Now these are all things he killed!
Cang Mingji looked at the gate in front of him, couldn't suppress a burst of laughter, and couldn't wait to push the door open, but found that the gate was slowly closing.
There seemed to be a violent wind at the door, but when he cultivated to this point, where would he be afraid of a gust of wind?
Cang Ming didn't want to think about it, or the impatience in his heart had already occupied his reason, after all, what he wanted in his life was suddenly at his fingertips, and a few people could calm down and think.
It was this impulse and a calm thought that killed him.
The figure flashed, and Cang Mingji took advantage of the fact that the gate was not closed, and dodged into the gate.
The ecstasy on his face had not yet dissipated, and the sudden arrival of Gang Shengsheng crossed out the small half of Cangming's body.
Cang Ming was frightened and waved all his defensive magic weapons indiscriminately, but it was too late, and by the time he figured it out, Gangfeng had already torn him apart.
Is this the end of being too proud......
The last thought of Cang Ming's killing flashed, and his figure was already missing in place, not even a trace of ash remained.
If Jun Ling was still here, he would definitely scold, stupid b! (To be continued.) )