Chapter Ninety-Five: Colorful Light
Yan Yu turned his back to the crowd, looked ahead, and his eyes did not move for a long time. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info Until the end, Yu Yu looked at the endless wind and sand ahead, and her heart seemed to stop in pain.
At this time, her eyes were foggy, as if she had lost herself, she looked ahead with dementia, and her heart stopped thinking about her master Jin Xiaohai, and the past that kept emerging in her mind stopped.
In this kind of grief, Yan Yu unconsciously entered a realm of selflessness.
In this kind of self-forgetfulness, Yu Yu stopped all his thoughts, and only the flying sand and the snow drifting around him were left in his eyes.
Yu sat quietly cross-legged alone, his body involuntarily fluttering with the snow. In this kind of self-forgetfulness, the rain is a day, and in the snow, there is no need to disturb the other people.
Her breathing slowed and slowed, her heart beat slower and slower, until eventually, her breathing stopped completely. Even the heartbeat is getting slower and slower, and it stops completely. When the heartbeat stopped, the vitality on the body disappeared together, and the cultivation and spiritual power disappeared repeatedly.
The blue golden pill in the dantian stopped running, and finally the whole person was completely forgetful.
At this moment, in her ears, the sound of the wind stopped, everything in her heart was forbidden, and slowly her eyes went blank, completely forgetting everything. Space seems to freeze at this moment, and time seems to stand still.
Just as the rain was entering this kind of self-forgetfulness, Bai Meng, who was walking on foot, suddenly stopped and turned his head to look at the rain.
At this time, there was a trace of doubt and shock in Bai Meng's eyes, Bai Meng looked at Yan Yu, his eyes blinked slightly, and after a moment of silence, he walked away again, not caring about Yan Yu.
However, the strange thing was that there were several other people in the snow scene, the Buddha in the snow scene, Shen Jingtian, the woman in red and the man in green clothes, all seemed to have not noticed the scene of Bai Meng's pause.
Bai Meng stopped, the snow scene stopped for more than a few breaths, and the four Buddhas who were in the snow scene should have noticed it, but these people didn't notice it at all......
The snow scene moved slowly in the desert, and Bai Meng was still standing in the middle of the snow scene, seemingly walking lightly. The two sick women behind them are always like dead people, quiet and scary!
At this time, a Buddha was already far away from the position of the rain, at this time he was sitting alone, his eyes were closed, and he kept running his cultivation, and the golden pill at the dantian kept running with the cultivation of a Buddha.
And Shen Jingtian, the big man sitting next to the woman in red, would have beads of sweat the size of beans flowing out of his body from time to time, and sitting next to him was like a sea of fire, which made people scorching.
Whenever he had run a week's cultivation, Shen Jingtian would pick up the gourd hanging from his waist, take a big sip, and then continue his cultivation with a painful expression.
Whenever he cultivated, his upper body would be red all over, especially the several special runes on his neck would also loom when he cultivated, which made people marvel.
Shen Jingtian's cultivation process was different from the others, who were all ordinary immortal cultivators, and they could cultivate the exercises by exhaling the spiritual energy in the air and running their cultivation.
But he is in the realm of cultivating immortals, a rare body cultivation, and his cultivation process requires the operation of the whole body cultivation, exercising every blood vein and every flesh and bone on his body. What he cultivated was not Jindan, but his own flesh and blood!
Shen Jingtian's cultivation method was a rare practice of refining his body with fire, and his cultivation process was actually extremely painful. If it weren't for the other people in the snowy scene, he would have already turned his body into a sea of fire at this time......
A group of several people slowly walked towards the void in the snow, each of them cultivating silently, except for the rain that has been in self-forgetfulness, completely forgetting everything.
A few days later, a cloud of colorful light appeared in the wind and sand ahead. This rainbow of light exudes a multi-colored alluring magic, just like the seven-colored light that enters this place, and there seems to be no distinction between the two.
If they didn't know that inside this colorful light was the deepest part of the Void Land, I am afraid that several people would ask themselves if they had come full circle and returned to their original place.
When he saw the colorful light in front of him, Bai Meng's eyes were full of anticipation, as if he had waited for a long time, and finally came to this place.
A Buddha and Shen Jingtian looked at this colorful light, and they also looked forward to it, they came here for the first time, but their hearts were surging and excited.
The woman in red and the man in green looked unusually calm at this time, looking ahead and silent.
However, at this time, Yan Yu was still facing away from everyone, looking ahead in a daze, her world was still still at the moment, she couldn't hear the slightest sound, and she was completely immersed in this kind of selflessness.
If no one disturbs her, I don't know how long she will be immersed in this state of selflessness.
As the snow scene slowly came to the edge of this colorful light, powerful divine consciousness surged from all directions, surrounding everyone, as if they were looking for something.
In the end, these divine consciousnesses only slowly floated past everyone, but none of them came. Wandering around this colorful light, it seems as if it will never disappear.
The woman in red, looking at these divine senses, smiled slightly, and actually took the initiative to use her divine senses to contact them. As a result, it turned out that these divine senses could not be touched at all, as if they had no owner.
After the woman in red took the lead in trying, several other people also began to try one by one, and the results were all the same, and they couldn't get in touch with it.
Bai Mengwang looked at this colorful light at this time, and after filling it for a long time, the corners of his mouth smiled slightly, and he walked forward, taking this strange snow scene towards the colorful light together.
Just as everyone was looking forward to looking at the colorful light in front of them, Bai Meng's body was blocked. It was as if there was an invisible wall to keep him out. Seeing this, Bai Meng's eyes narrowed slightly, his hands were spread out, and he rushed inward with all his might. However, a powerful rebound force burst in, shaking Bai Meng a few feet away.
Bai Meng, who was shocked a few feet away, looked ahead, and at this time, anger appeared in his eyes for the first time, only to see him raise one hand to the center of his eyebrows, and then his right hand was slowly raised, and a powerful spiritual power appeared in the snowy scene.
In the next breath, he stood up with Yu Yu and the others, and walked towards Bai Meng uncontrollably.
"On"! With a roar, Bai Meng controlled Yan Yu and the others to rush towards the colorful light together, and the first person who touched the colorful light was a Buddha, at this time he looked shocked, and wanted to start cultivating to resist it, but found that he couldn't control his body at all.
After touching the colorful light, he disappeared into the colorful light in an instant, and disappeared without a trace.
Followed by the rest of the people, who came into contact with the colorful light at almost the same time as Bai Meng, the big man Shen Jingtian, the woman in red, and the man in green all disappeared outside the colorful light in the blink of an eye. And Bai Meng was once again shocked a few feet away by this colorful light, and looked ahead with anger in his eyes.
But then, as if he had discovered something, he looked around, and finally his eyes narrowed, looking at the left side of his body, and he didn't say a word.
At this time, on the left side of Bai Meng, there was a sick woman, and behind the sick woman stood a woman. The woman was wearing a long red dress, her eyes were extremely cold, her body was surrounded by these fast-moving red gold medals, and in her hand, a long green ruler pointed to the position of the woman's head.
This woman is naturally the rain of the rain, she woke up from the moment she cast the spell from the white dream. However, in the snowy scene, after so many days, what she paid the most attention to was not Bai Meng, nor the big Han Shen Jingtian, even the woman in red who said that she was from the Southern Regions Aoki Sect "Yan Yu", and she didn't care about Yan Yu.
What she cared about was this sick woman who looked like a dead person.
"I never mind that others are stronger than me, but I don't mind being taken advantage of......"
After saying this, Yan Yu waved the forbidden ruler in his hand slightly, and the light of the forbidden art around him suddenly appeared, and the space seemed to be distorted at this moment, and he couldn't see what was going on.
After a few breaths, there was a trace of blood on the corner of Yan Yu's mouth, and a smile appeared on his face. A flash blends into the colorful light. In an instant, it was completely gone. Leaving Bai Meng and two sick women in the desert.
When the figure of the rain disappeared into the colorful light, the sickly woman who had been paid special attention to by the rain looked at the colorful light in front of her, sighed, and slowly spoke.
"I've waited so long, but I still can't get here......"
The woman stood still for a long time, and finally there was a sense of relief in her eyes, and with a wave of one hand, another sick woman next to her suddenly overlapped with her, and finally became a person.
The woman's face was as pale as snow, and she had an alternative morbid beauty, but she looked extremely weak, as if she would fall when the breeze blew.
Looking ahead, after sighing again, the woman looked towards where Bai Meng was, and with one finger, Bai Meng disappeared and was put into a storage bag by her.
With helplessness, the sick woman walked towards the endless flying sand. The wind and sand that seemed to be irresistible at the beginning could not resist the woman's footsteps at this moment.
Flying all the way in a row, the woman appeared on the periphery of the Void Land in the time of a stick of incense, and appeared outside the colorful light that had originally stepped into the deepest part of the Void Land.
This was supposed to be a difficult journey for several days, and this woman took a few seemingly simple flights, so she took it lightly.
When the woman's figure appeared on the outskirts of the Void Land, there was already a young man in a black robe, standing respectfully waiting for her.
As soon as he saw the woman coming, the young man knelt down on one knee and clenched his fists and spoke. "The younger generation will know, and I have seen the predecessors of Bai Meng......"
The woman nodded slightly, sighed again, and disappeared into the void with the young man, and in the last moment of leaving, the woman seemed to remember something, and finally the corners of her mouth curled slightly, and she sighed in her heart.
"What a surprising wild woman......"