Volume 1: A Trip to Huainan Chapter 127: Divine Soul Imprint
"Zhou Jiannan, you told me so many things about Li Tengnan, I'm afraid that coming to me this time has something to do with what you said about Li Tengnan. Zhou Yusheng was slightly stunned, looking at him with a somewhat strange expression, listening to the entire spiritual pavilion, the aftermath was lingering, slamming the wooden card, making a harsh and weird sound, these sounds were very subtle at first, and in a burst of empty and weird sounds, then more and more intense, more and more intense.
"Do you remember the case of the Great Buddha Temple the year before last? Zhou Jiannan scanned every corner with a sharp gaze, looking calm and cautious.
He looked straight ahead with a faint gaze, the sound of the wooden bell in his ears, sometimes heavy and faint as if he could hear the touch of the light bell in his body, sometimes it was subtle like a slight breeze blowing across his face, Zhou Yusheng looked at him calmly, his eyes flashed from the broken dragon, and slowly returned to his body.
"When we arrived at the Big Buddha Temple, it was a scene I had never seen, hundreds of Zen temples turned into a pile of rubble in an instant, and many people were buried in the rubble. Just when the twelve scrolls were stolen or drowned in the South China Sea Mountains with the rubble, twelve days later, Master Wuxin passed away. His expression was indifferent, and his eyes were calm.
"Therefore, the reason why Tianlan Yuan blocked the case about the Big Buddha Temple back then was that he didn't want the family or family in Huainan to know about it. Because of the many incense offerings in the Big Buddha Temple, in fact, many times, they have been inexplicably accepted by a force. And that force is probably the family of the upper plane of Huainan. ”
Zhou Yusheng nodded suddenly, and a faint light of understanding flashed under his eyes, which flashed away, subtle and complex, and difficult to understand.
As long as we trace back to the history and origin of the Big Buddha Temple, it is not difficult to think of the fundamental reason why the Big Buddha Temple can stand as the first evil temple in Huaijie, that is, it was sent to the big stage in Huainan by a big force behind it.
"The Big Buddha Temple will be at the foot of the Son of Heaven, inexplicably moved by a force, plus the disappearance of the Shengchen Monk who is in charge of the twelve dense scrolls, the people above have already suspected the people of Huaixi. Zhou Jiannan couldn't help but look at Zhou Yusheng twice, in those indifferent eyes, a ray of ghostly light flashed and disappeared, and soon, that weird ghostly light flashed and disappeared, and he regained his calm again.
"Liu Xuannan was in Nanhai City that day, and I saw you walking very close to a nun. Zhou Jiannan glanced at him indifferently, with a bit of scorching temptation.
"You said that I and that woman, but you didn't believe it. Zhou Yusheng's two broad thick eyebrows shrugged, and his eyes looked ahead, without the slightest hint of retreat.
"You know, no one under the Confucianism can lie. ”
A rare clear color, so that his thoughtful eyes, faintly revealed a trace of heavy thoughts, the lamps, suddenly lit up, suddenly, the entire spiritual pavilion, brightly lit, thousands of lights gathered in the main hall of the copper furnace, the three people standing in front of the chairman of the spiritual pavilion, that can't help but make people feel sad eyes, like a sharp sword, straight to Zhou Yusheng, just like that day on the main peak of the cave, just a glance, it is enough to trigger the eyes of the landslide and tsunami, Zhou Yusheng's knees sank, and slowly knelt down.
"Binglin's disciple Zhou Yusheng can be convicted. His eyes narrowed slightly, and he stared at the ground beneath his feet where cracks began to grow, and he bowed his head deeply under the gaze of the majestic gaze on the other side, and stood silently.
The young man half-knelt in front of the old man, he pressed the hilt of the scabbard with one hand, trembling his breath, slowly closed his eyes, and the breath of his whole body diffused, it was a faint death air,
He looked at him coldly, the wide sleeved robe slowly sat down, and with it, the nameplate of the entire spiritual pavilion trembled, trembling uncontrollably, the bell swayed, he seemed to be hit by a sledgehammer, the sky was spinning, his eyes were blurred and clear, the whole world, only the sword hanging between his eyebrows, which could shatter his heart at any time,
"What a sin to be desired. Although his expression was painful, his eyes were dim, but it was difficult to hide the color of perseverance and perseverance.
He smiled, and the whole world burst into laughter.
The boy let go of his palm, relying on his own strength, and barely stood up straight.
Then, there was a sound of drawing a sword.
The young man's face disappeared with a self-deprecating smile, he pulled out the purple sparrow and inserted it beside him, his face was solemn, the purple flame collapsed in his eyes, and when he came to his senses, he was stunned, and he didn't have time to react.
There is only one left, a piece of purple, like a phantom, twenty-four Sanskrit stone pillars, all deafening, permeating the entire purple prison, the vast stars under the feet, a mile in radius, miserable white clouds surging, Huanghuang like a god, the nearby starry sky, the stars floating in the purple prison suddenly burned, and then slowly peeled off, the speed gradually accelerated, a vast star power, blocked all the senses of Zhou Yusheng, from the stars under his feet to the sky.
One of his hands floated on the hilt of the purple sparrow's sword, clenching it slowly, and drawing the sword like a mountain.
"If you are really the murderer who caused my son to die in the Trapped Spirit Horn Peak Tower, even if you are punished by the Nine Clans, it will be difficult to understand the hatred in my heart. ”
Li Tengnan took a deep breath, the coldness in his eyes became even stronger, when it came to his kind of cultivation, even if his physical body was not damaged, he could still capture the essence blood in the air, and a strange blood-colored symbol appeared in the void.
Li Tengnan flipped his right hand and hit the symbol, and the symbol immediately flew out and hit the Confucian array.
Zhou Yusheng's body trembled violently, his hands and feet twitched, and the blood between his mouth and nose couldn't stop flowing out, but the blood that flowed out was not underneath, but all floated up and condensed with each other.
Immediately after, there was a crisp sound in his body, and his complexion quickly turned rosy, and all of his exposed skin rose a strange red at the same time.
But that layer of bright red color is showing a morbid beauty.
The first step in the Confucianism array, Zhou Yusheng slowly walked in front of him, stepping out of the place in this purple prison, contacting the induction of the entire sea of stars, and in an instant, a sword was far away from the stars, shattered, and fell through the clouds, so that the two stars that were close at hand, in the same orbit, collided violently.
Zhou Yusheng's face was pale, he breathed heavily, and with one hand, he slowly inserted the purple finch back into the sheath, and the entire sea of stars floating in the body connected to the twenty-three strands of air veins, like a gossamer, it seemed that there would be stars breaking free from the wisps of air at any time, and the internal organs of the corresponding star veins were also with the flickering light and darkness of the star veins, and the red lines rose a few times from the surface, and it was as weird as a balloon that would burst at any time.
Zhou Yu endured life and death, and the aura bubbles compressed from the acupuncture point converged into a pure aura torrent, and then passed through each vein, slowly flowing into the Dao Sea, above the veins, smooth and clear, and the golden star veins that were free on the skin reflected the entire dark and deep body as if it were day.
He opened his eyes suddenly, his eyeballs blank and bloodshot, his lips trembling, his teeth clenched.
"This kid actually has the memory of entering the Trapped Spirit Horn Peak Pagoda has been sealed, which is enough to invalidate the entire Confucian Forest Array, could it be the human race that entered the Trapped Spirit Horn Peak Tower three hundred years ago. Li Tengnan's face flickered uncertainly, and in his cloudy pupils, a strange red glow flashed, he snorted lowly, and shot several spells into the void one after another, and at the moment of breaking away from the three-foot body trapped place, the void that sprayed a thick purple mist fell down.
The mist rolled strangely, and a vague sound appeared, the sound was wrapped in the mist, and the details could not be seen clearly, but just as the mist was grabbed by Li Tengnan, the cyan talisman that emerged from the mist was full of fire in an instant, and it actually made the smooth skin like a new life, and it quickly aged.
A speed visible to the naked eye, it quickly withered, and all the muscles were condensed in the chest at this moment.
At the moment when the talisman completely turned into ashes and dissipated in his hand, his skin detached from his body and floated in the air.
Li Tengnan's face changed greatly, and soon there was a rare trace of intense fear in his solemn eyes.
"Zhou Gongyao's Divine Sense Imprint. ”
Just when the talisman that ignited the power of his essence and blood, the trembling from the bloodline that day came to his heart again, the spiritual vein cornerstone in his body had been vain and no longer solid, plus for a hundred years, in order to forcibly stabilize his cultivation and no longer fall into the realm, the medicinal power in his body had occupied most of his spiritual qi sea.
"He is the child of the mongrel of the Zhou family, I noticed it back then, but I didn't expect him to be the child of the mongrel back then, Zhou Gongyao. Zhou Gongyao. The inheritor of the strongest bloodline of the Zhou family's dragon vein inheritance, broke through the silver pill and attracted the youngest Tuohai Realm monk of the three days of Xuanlei, the younger brother of the mongrel. ”
The head of the young man who was half-kneeling on the ground, there was a star condensed, pale as snow, full of murderous aura, just as he ignited the essence blood and forcibly shattered the first star vein, in the other corner of this land, a lifeless dead city, below the surface, at that moment, the sky collapsed, the earth shook, and it became hell in an instant, sinking into the iceberg in the glacier, the iceberg in the sea of snow, and shattered.
The sword qi was still swimming, but in the void far away from him, the half-collapsed purple world was dissipating in the sword qi, fading away from the purple fog that filled the void, and the starlight of Pei Shi filled the surroundings.