Chapter 315: Escape and Ascension
Like a mist, it became more and more illusory, but in the blink of an eye, the temple disappeared, like a mirage, coming and going without a trace. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
After the disappearance of Lanruo Temple, the black fog in the sky also began to dissipate, gradually, more and more faint, the world returned to its normal appearance again, Xie Yan looked up and found that the sky was gray, this world, there is no sun, moon and stars, because he is the inner world in the body of the Heaven Swallowing Beast, maybe the people who live here do not have the concept of sun, moon and stars at all.
"Senior Brother Xie?"
Liu Ruoxi was the first to wake up, and saw Xie Yan sitting on the side in a daze, showing a look of surprise.
She originally thought that she was dead, but she didn't expect to be able to live, but now it seems that the decision to ask Xie Yan for help was correct, otherwise it would not be enough for him and Senior Brother Wei to go to the thousand-year-old tree demon to stuff his teeth.
"I'm not dead?"
Senior Brother Wei also woke up, he shook his head, which was still a little dizzy, and muttered.
"I survived."
Xie Yan said casually.
"What about the temple?"
After Senior Brother Wei woke up, he soon found that the temple where the tree demon existed before had disappeared, and the previous experience was the same as a dream, this feeling made her unable to distinguish between reality and illusion, this is the gap in divine consciousness, Xie Yan This kind of immortal cultivator will not be affected by this power at all, the higher the cultivation, the stronger the willpower, and the people in this world, the body is very weak, they take an extreme road, the tree demon grandmother once said that it is a wrong road, even the Tongtian Ancestor who opened up this road. In the back, it was the power of Gu Xiu that was fused.
"Gone. If it doesn't disappear. There's no way I'm going to get you back. "Xie Yan didn't want Senior Brother Wei and them to know their relationship with the Tree Demon Grandma, so he could only use words to guide them and make them misunderstand.
"Gone? So a big temple, say disappear and disappear? ”
Senior Brother Wei looked incredulous.
"It's good to disappear, that place is too evil, I don't want to ...... anymore Oops, storage bags! As he spoke, Liu Ruoxi, who was originally very happy, suddenly changed his face.
If the storage bag is not recovered. Aren't they working in vain? It took nine deaths to escape from the ghost temple, and the result was the same, there was no 'singing mushroom', and they would die when they returned. Senior Brother Wei next to him also thought about it, and his face turned extremely pale.
"Don't worry, I also brought out the storage bag, not only that, but I also brought out the bodies of the two of them."
Xie Yan waved his hand and released the bodies of the young man surnamed Wang and Zhang Chuan.
This corpse was originally with Senior Brother Wei and them, but Xie Yan deliberately put it away, and now it is being released. Let them give hope after going through despair, so that they can maximize human affection. I've been in the cultivation realm for so long. Although he spent most of his time cultivating, he still understood this bit of human affection.
"Storage bags!"
Senior Brother Wei saw the storage bag hanging on the waist of the young man surnamed Wang at a glance.
Liu Ruoxi also hurried over, and the two opened the storage bag and breathed a sigh of relief after making sure that the things were still inside. At this time, the two of them noticed that the young man surnamed Wang and Zhang Chuan had already died, and their bodies were stiff, not only that, but all the essence and blood on their bodies had been sucked out by the roots, and their deaths were very miserable.
"Thank you so much for saving your life, brother!"
After the two got the things, they hurriedly thanked Xie Yan, but Xie Yan just nodded indifferently, which was regarded as accepting their gratitude.
"In the end, I still couldn't rescue Senior Brother Wang."
Liu Ruoxi looked at the corpses of the young man surnamed Wang and Zhang Chuan, and sighed.
Everyone has been together for so long, and there is still a feeling.
"Burial, time is running out." Senior Brother Wei is a man after all, not as sentimental as Liu Ruoxi, after coming back to his senses, he quickly summoned the painting ghost and dug a pit to bury the two. After a brief prayer, the group of three went on the road again.
During the whole process, Xie Yan didn't say a word, but Senior Brother Wei and Liu Ruoxi were both extremely grateful to him.
"There are two hours left, and hopefully it will be too late."
Liu Ruoxi took out a turtle shell from his arms, looked at the veins on it, and then spoke.
This is a tortoiseshell stone, which can observe the flow rate of time, and the wizards of this world basically use this kind of thing to calculate time.
"Let's draw ghosts."
Senior Brother Wei stepped on the ground, and his wild boar painting ghost reappeared.
"Come up."
Under the control of Senior Brother Wei, the size of the wild boar painting ghost instantly increased several times, becoming the same as a small mountain, and the patterns on it were also erected and turned into tables and chairs. After doing this, he was the first to jump up, and Liu Ruoxi and Xie Yan also jumped up.
As soon as it fell, the wild boar painter turned into a gust of wind and ran forward quickly.
"I can't imagine that you have this role as a ghost." Liu Ruoxi said with some surprise.
Her painting ghost is the turtle prime minister, although the attack means are very strong, but if you are in a hurry, it is definitely not as good as this wild boar.
Senior Brother Wei smiled self-deprecatingly when he heard this.
"My potential to paint ghosts is very low, if possible, I don't want to condense such a pig to paint ghosts, but it's a pity that my family is poor, and it is impossible to find a powerful secret technique for painting ghosts, which is the secret technique of painting ghosts with this wild boar, which was also exchanged for my father's life." Saying this, Senior Brother Wei fell silent.
Everyone has their own story, and so does Senior Brother Wei.
"I'm sorry for the sadness that reminded you." Liu Ruoxi said apologetically.
"It's nothing, these things are in the past, no matter what, I also joined the Hou Mansion and became a member of the Hou Mansion, and now I am living well, my father knows and will be happy for me." Senior Brother Wei smiled and stopped continuing the topic.
"Speaking of which, Senior Brother Xie, I've never seen your painting ghost, is it a special kind of painting ghost?"
Senior Brother Wei brought the topic to Xie Yan.
"Sort of."
Xie Yan opened his eyes and replied casually.
Seeing that he didn't want to say more, Senior Brother Wei didn't ask again, but concentrated on painting ghosts with wild boars. Liu Ruoxi next to her also quickly recovered, in the previous battle of Lanruo Temple, her consumption was not small, and her ghost painting turtle prime minister was not as low-level as Senior Brother Wei's wild boar painting ghost, and the consumption required by the imperial envoy was several times that of the wild boar painting ghost.
An hour later, Daomu Castle was in sight.
After seeing the city, Liu Ruoxi and Senior Brother Wei breathed a long sigh of relief, after a lot of hardships, they finally arrived at their destination, as long as they entered the city, the task would be completed, and there would naturally be others to continue their task at that time.
"Stop, stop!"
The wild boar painted the ghost and galloped all the way, and soon reached the city. (To be continued.) )