Chapter 1 The Pyramid of Light Curtains

I don't know if you've ever felt this way, a place you've never been to before, but it feels familiar, something that you haven't experienced before, but it feels as if it has happened once. You suspect that this is a dream you have had before, but when the development of events coincides with your memory, you will be surprised to find that it is not a dream!

After an unknown amount of time, maybe a moment, or maybe a hundred years, Kong Xianglin "woke up", and he felt that he was in a hollow pyramid-shaped cyan light curtain space.

Outside the pyramid, there is an endless chaos, and inside the pyramid is extremely empty. Not far away, a white-haired old man who seemed to be dying sat on the ground facing him.

Kong Xianglin was taken aback, not understanding what happened after he fell unconscious, and how he got to this place. But what surprised him the most was that this place was familiar, a scene that he had seen sometime ago, and he felt as if he had been here.

Looking at the familiar environment and the familiar scene, Kong Xianglin felt that he was not in a dream, but he felt as if he was in a dream.

After a long time, he took a deep breath and stopped thinking, and raised his head to face the old man opposite him.

At this moment, as if sensing Kong Xianglin's direct gaze, the white-haired old man opened his eyes. Immediately, the old man looked at the surroundings with a shocked expression, and seemed to be amazed at the environment he was in. When he saw Kong Xianglin standing proudly on the other side, the old man's face finally showed an undisguised coldness.

"You've already confessed to the Bloody Horn before?" The old man asked coldly, "Is this qiē a bureau laid out by you?" ”

Kong Xianglin looked at him coldly and said nothing.

"In vain, I, Zhao Yuxi, hunted geese all day long, but I was pecked by geese, I didn't see that you would hide so deeply." The old man saw that Kong Xianglin was silent, as if talking to himself, and as if he was talking to Kong Xianglin.

That old man is not Brother Zhao, but who else? But why does he look so old?

Kong Xianglin looked at him and sneered: "If you don't hurt Yanling, how can I make a move on you?" ”

Brother Zhao was finally angered by Kong Xianglin's disdainful attitude, only to see his eyes flash red, and a powerful spiritual force like a substance swept towards Kong Xianglin with the momentum of Mount Tai.

Kong Xianglin's heart was not good, and he was busy trying to use the Xuan Gong in his body to fight against it. But just as he was about to mobilize the ripple energy, he was surprised to find that his body was empty, how could there be any ripple energy?

When the spiritual pressure hit, Kong Xianglin subconsciously raised his arms, and his mantis arms blocked it like a car.

Something unbelievable happened to him.

Brother Zhao's spiritual coercion, which was originally extremely powerful, gave him the feeling that this time was as warm as the warm sun in winter.

Kong Xianglin was stunned for a moment, stood up straight, and looked at Brother Zhao strangely.

His eyes are still the same eyes, and the red light is still the same red light. Feeling it carefully, his mental coercion didn't seem to have abated, however, the same attack gave him a completely different feeling.

Kong Xianglin couldn't tell what it was like, but if he had to explain, he would say: "It's a feeling of an elephant being attacked by ants and a tree being shaken by a mayfly." "Yes, this is how Kong Xianglin really feels now.

Brother Zhao also seemed to notice this strange situation and felt incredulous. With a cold snort, he once again condensed his spirit and launched a stronger wave of spiritual attacks on Kong Xianglin.

Kong Xianglin waved his arm and easily resolved.

Brother Zhao tried again.

If it was like this twice, Kong Xianglin finally broke off and said: "Enough!" ”

Kong Xianglin felt that with his own drinking, an indescribably powerful spiritual coercion was released from inside and outside his body, crushing the spiritual coercion released by Brother Zhao lightly, and the autumn wind swept away the fallen leaves and swept his coercion back.

"What?" Brother Zhao's face showed surprise, his eyes returned to normal, and he fell to the ground. After a long time, he slowly got up and asked in disbelief, "You, your spiritual power level is the ninth level of perfection?" ”

Kong Xianglin didn't know why, but Brother Zhao had bad intentions towards him, so he naturally had nothing to explain to him. At the moment, he snorted coldly, and controlled the spiritual coercion that he had released for the first time in his life and could not be skillfully manipulated, and attacked Brother Zhao.

Feng Shui took turns, and Brother Zhao finally realized the feeling of Kong Xianglin before.

"No!" Brother Zhao roared angrily. He found that Kong Xianglin's spiritual coercion that was attacking him was not only strong, but also accompanied by a terrifying devouring ability, which was constantly tearing at his spiritual power, devouring and absorbing it.

But how can Brother Zhao be a person who is willing to show weakness? Although he knew that the other party's spiritual power seemed to be extremely powerful and terrifying, he still met the attack without fear.

However, the gap in absolute strength could not be equaled by the high fighting spirit, although Brother Zhao resisted hard, but his spiritual power was still devoured by Kong Xianglin's spiritual power, and after only a while, he was swallowed up by it at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The spiritual power of the two merged into one, crushing towards him, and instantly broke through all his defenses.

Brother Zhao fell to the ground, his mind was booming, and his thoughts were blank.

He felt extremely uncomfortable and almost nauseated by such a strong mental coercion, but he did not become an idiot as he imagined. After less than a cup of tea, his spirit was restored, and he was reborn to the fullest, which made him feel amazed.

Brother Zhao looked at Kong Xianglin with amazement as if he had seen the most incredible thing in his life.

With Fang Cai's blow, although Brother Zhao had not changed on the surface, his spiritual power had been reduced to zero, and he had turned from a seven-star spiritual power to an ordinary person. However, just a moment after he sat down on the ground, he recovered and turned back into a seven-star ability.

Kong Xianglin also reminisced about Fang Cai's offense and defense, which was a mysterious feeling.

He clearly felt the strength of his spiritual power, and also found that when facing Brother Zhao, who was originally as high as a mountain in his opinion, he could easily crush it and devour the other party's spiritual power for his own use, but the spiritual power devoured didn't seem to be much for him now.

If you compare mental power to water, when you only have one drop, it is one drop; But when you have a glass of water and add a drop to it, the increase or decrease of this drop is insignificant; Similarly, when you own a lake, pour a cup into it, and this cup is inconspicuous; And when you own the whole ocean, even if you dump the whole lake into it, it may not have any effect on the water level at all.

This is the case with Kong Xianglin now.

Brother Zhao seemed to have aged a lot in an instant, and he sat on the ground, muttering to himself in disbelief.

Kong Xianglin looked at him as if he was looking at an irrelevant old man, hateless and loveless. He knew that Brother Zhao had been defeated, and his heart was defeated, so he could no longer rekindle his fighting spirit.

After a long time, Brother Zhao raised his head, looked at him, and asked, "Who are you?" ”

Kong Xianglin looked at him calmly and replied, "Kong Xianglin." ”

Brother Zhao raised his eyebrows and looked at him intently, for a long time, he suddenly laughed: "I understand, so it is, so it is, haha......"

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I don't know how long it took, Zhao Yanling woke up slowly, the cold and damp basement made her shiver, she opened her eyes, it took a long time to focus, but she found that it was dark around her, and she couldn't see anything.

Am I dead? Her last memory is that she was carried into the basement by her father-in-law, and she sensed that something was wrong, so she hurriedly pressed the button and called Kong Xianglin to save herself.

Zhao Yanling felt a chill again, she touched her body in surprise, and then realized the problem: "Oh my God! Where's my clothes? ”

Zhao Yanling hurriedly tried to sit up, but as soon as she tried her best, she suddenly found that a heavy object was pressing on her, and it took her a lot of effort to push the thing away and sit up.

I was naked! When people die and return to their roots, will they all become like this? Zhao Yanling's consciousness was still a little confused. But then, she suddenly woke up: she didn't seem to be dead.

Didn't you get shot? Later, the stepfather ......

Zhao Yanling was taken aback, could it be that his father-in-law ...... She hurriedly fumbled.

Realizing that she had no traces of being violated, she breathed a sigh of relief, but she felt inexplicable, what happened in between? How do you get naked? How did your own injuries heal without medicine?

Zhao Yanling began to grope along the ground, she wanted to find her clothes, first cover her shame and avoid the cold.

The first thing she touched was the one that had just been pressed against her.

"Huh?" Zhao Yanling was taken aback, this ...... It's a person! But the man was motionless, not knowing if it was a dummy, or ...... Dead person!

She was taken aback by her own thoughts, and hurriedly got up and groped along this person's body, luckily letting her touch a mobile phone, and Zhao Yanling confirmed that she was indeed not dead this time.

Zhao Yanling opened the screen of her mobile phone, and with the help of the bright light of her mobile phone, she saw the person's face clearly.

"Oh my God!" Zhao Yanling was surprised to find that this person was actually Kong Xianglin, and hurriedly stepped forward to push him, and called: "Xianglin!" Xianglin! How are you? ”

Kong Xianglin didn't react.

Zhao Yanling was taken aback, and hurriedly tested his snort, God forbid, Kong Xianglin still has breathing.

She immediately called him again, but Kong Xianglin never responded.

Zhao Yanling became a little anxious, wanting to look around to see if there was anything that could be used to wake up Kong Xianglin. But as soon as she turned around, a miserable white and bloodless face suddenly appeared within the range of the bright light of the mobile phone, which scared her into a scream and almost fell.

The face was closed, distorted, wrinkled, and lifeless. It's Brother Zhao!

"Righteousness, father-in-law......" Zhao Yanling was really frightened by Brother Zhao's face. Before she fainted, Brother Zhao forcibly carried her to an abandoned building, not knowing what to do to her. Now that she woke up and suddenly saw his face without the slightest anger, how could she not be shocked?