Chapter 2: The Seven-Colored Spirit Core
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The cold wind in the abyss kept blowing upward, shuttling around Zilong if there was substance. Bayi Chinese Net ( >]).γ8?1γDarkness is everything in the entire abyss, and the faint golden light cannot illuminate everything around.
It's just that Zilong can't feel these now, he frowned, closed his eyes, endured great pain, sweat continued to ooze out of his pores, every cell was divided and healed by Yuan Ling, and then divided, and so on, Yuan Ling practiced his bones at the same time, and he would not let go of every inch.
If you feel more pain than you can bear, you don't feel pain. In the endless darkness, Zilong's thoughts were ethereal, he knew that life could pass away at any point, but he didn't know if anyone in this world would worry about him if he disappeared, and if anyone would remember him when he died.
As the prince of the Hanhua Empire, Warnard, the mysterious Shafan, the beast master saint Sigrad, the naughty Sigreqin, the gentle soothsayer Liu Yimeng, the big man who can eat Yang Hansen, the playful Sikong Jing, Hu Yang who has to be his slave, the cute **, the arrogant Black Feather, and the somewhat cold Ai Xue who used to regard himself as a friend...... Familiar images kept emerging in Zilong's mind.
Maybe in this world, I really am not lonely, and I have so many friends I know...... They will remember themselves, remember that in this world, there is a person named Zilong who once appeared in their lives, this ...... It's enough, whoever has a killer is lonely, at least he is not among those who are lonely.
The body is still falling, as if the abyss has no end, the golden light on Zilong's body is getting stronger and stronger, and there is still darkness around him, like a drop of gold liquid on black paper, which can never be infected anywhere else, which is extremely weird.
The nerves that felt the pain were repaired, and the severe pain cleared Zilong's mind a little. At this time, the situation was already very critical, but the spirit core in his abdomen was about to be unable to support the influx of a huge amount of Yuan Spirit, and cracks began to appear. It made him know that his life might be over.
Finally, the spirit core couldn't withstand the impact of the Yuan Spirit, and with a bang, it exploded in Zilong's body, the spirit core was shattered, and the Yuan Spirit, who was not guided by the Shadow Technique, began to rush violently in his body, and the great pain kept coming, Zilong's fist was clenched, and the white bone ballast was already exposed, even the hard skin couldn't stand him so pressure. If it had been a different person, he would have used suicide to seek relief because he couldn't bear this kind of pain a long time ago.
Zilong, who has an extremely stubborn personality, will not do that, he has suffered a lot since he was a child, he has never screamed loudly in pain, his tear gland function seems to have deteriorated, and he has never shed a single tear, even at that time, he was just a child. What he has endured now is countless times that of all the pain over the years, the kind of pain of a thousand cuts and thousands of arrows piercing the heart......
The Yuan Spirit in the body was in turmoil, and the Night Essence was constantly pouring in outside the body, and then transformed into the Yuan Spirit...... In the end, Zilong's only trace of sobriety was annihilated. The world is finally quiet, everything is going to pass, the cold liquid envelops him completely, this is Zilong's last feeling, maybe this is the feeling of death, he thinks so.
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In a room on the second floor of Huofu Villa, Liu Yimeng, who was slightly powdered, sat on a sandalwood chair expressionlessly, with his eyes closed, his hands around the crystal ball on the wooden table in front of him, and a black mist was hazy in the crystal ball with a faint white light. In the room, Sikong Jing, Yang Hansen, and the Huo family all held their breath, looked at her quietly, and waited nervously for Zilong's news.
Suddenly, the crystal ball shone brightly, and I saw Liu Yimeng's face change greatly, sweat continued to ooze from her forehead, and her hands trembled, she bit her lips tightly, trying to concentrate her spiritual strength. The five people around began to feel uneasy, two hours have passed, Liu Yimeng still maintains this appearance, the soothsayer has never sucinated for such a long time, not to mention that the divination in front of him is still a soothsayer who is famous 6......
Suddenly, a 'click' sound sounded, and everyone's eyes were focused on the crystal ball, only to see a crack on the surface of the hard crystal ball. At this time, bright red blood slowly flowed from the corners of Liu Yimeng's mouth, and her delicate body softened and she fainted on the ground. With a bang, the crystal ball exploded suddenly, and the crystal fragments suddenly flew in all directions.
The quickest reaction was Sikong Jing, who rushed to Liu Yimeng, who was already unconscious, took her into her arms, and blocked the invasion of crystal fragments for her. Countless fragments shot into the unsuspecting Sikong Jing's back, and drops of blood flowed out of her cherry red mouth, and the blood that fell on Liu Yimeng's black cloak was like a blooming rose, delicate and dazzling. At this time, Sikong Jing, who was already pale, suddenly felt that his eyes were dark, and his delicate body fell forward unconsciously.
Yang Hansen and Huo Yingqi hurriedly blocked the debris and rushed over, helped the unconscious two people to the bed, and let them lie down side by side. Zilong had told him before leaving that he wanted to take care of these women, but now, two of the three were injured, and Zilong would definitely blame him if he came back. Without having time to think about it, Huo Yingqi turned around and said a few words to Huo Shengxiong and Huo Shengfeng, and then hurriedly ran out to find a medical practitioner to treat the two.
Yang Hansen stood on the side of the bed, looking at the bloodless two, pacing back and forth, his face was full of anxious looks, Zilong took care of him like a brother, if it wasn't for Zilong, he might still be trying to grab money to be full. Since following Zilong, he eats and drinks well every day, and has a comfortable place to sleep, which is undoubtedly a kind of happiness for Yang Hansen, who came out of the deep mountains. Since he was a child, he has been known in the family for being able to eat, and everyone knows it, although everyone in the family lives a self-sufficient life, but it is still difficult to provide for his food, so he will leave the family to wander outside, which is also not to cause trouble for the family......
In the first robbery, he met the kind-hearted Zilong, which freed him from many evil things, and now, the two beautiful girls beside Zilong were injured in front of him...... Yang Hansen complained to himself, although he couldn't be blamed for this matter, but, as a man, he knew that he was responsible.
Suddenly, Yang Hansen slapped his head suddenly, didn't he know how to use the wood essence healing technique, why was he so stupid, he was still in a hurry here, just ...... He glanced at Sikong Jing, who had a haggard face, and shook his head helplessly, Sikong Jing had a back injury, and if she wanted to treat her, she had to take off her clothes, even if he didn't understand the world, he also knew that it was not good between men and women.
He moved his gaze to Liu Yimeng again. Liu Yimeng was not injured, but because of the coma caused by the exhaustion of mental energy, the treatment had no effect on her at all.
Just when Yang Hansen hesitated, there was a sound of hurried footsteps downstairs, and there were three people listening to the voice, but Yang Hansen had a strange feeling, among these three people, there was a breath that he was somewhat familiar with. But he wasn't sure, he stared at the door, waiting for the three to arrive.
The wooden door was vigorously pushed open, and the first to come in was the sweaty Huo Ying, behind him was Hu Yang and a very petite girl, this girl looked soft and weak, watery and clear eyes, tall and beautiful nose, slightly pouting cherry mouth, and the slight sunken wine vortex formed on the crystal pink cheeks, making her look delicate and lovely, not inferior to the three women in the room.
Seeing the girl's face, Yang Hansen was obviously a little surprised, and the girl had the same expression. The difference was that a smile crept up the girl's surprised face. She quickly threw herself into Yang Hansen's arms, and her melodious voice complained in a yellow bird-like voice: "Brother, where did you go, let me look for you for so long, my father and they are all worried about you, how can you just leave." β
The people in the room all looked at the two people hugging each other in surprise, they never imagined that the rugged man and the delicate girl would be brother and sister, and the contrast was too great.
Yang Hansen was a little embarrassed by several people, gently pushed the cute girl away, scratched his head, and said in a rough voice: "Obviously, why are you here, did your father let you come out?"
The cute girl who was called Ming Ming raised her head and looked at Yang Hansen with big round and bright eyes like glass, "Yes, brother." Father specially sent me out to find you, you go back with me, you just left, everyone is in a hurry......" There was a hint of grievance in the silver bell-like voice. A little girl is on the big 6, and the hardships can be imagined.
Looking at his sister's pitiful appearance, Yang Hansen, who just wanted to agree, saw the two people who were still unconscious on the bed. He hurriedly pulled Ming Ming, who had not finished speaking, walked to the side of the bed and said, "Other things will be said later, you can wake up my eldest brother's two friends first." β
Seeing Yang Hansen's anxious appearance, she knew that if she didn't save these two people, her stubborn brother would not agree to go with her. After carefully examining the injuries of the two, he turned to Yang Hansen and said, "Brother, you don't have to worry, it's just a small injury, I will heal it soon, you men go out first, and the two sisters will call you in when they wake up." Yang Hansen answered, dragged the three members of the Huo family and walked out, and closed the door from the outside.
At this time, only Hu Yang, Ming Ming, and the two unconscious people were left in the house. Hu Yang came to Ming Ming's side, his face was stunned, obviously he still couldn't believe the relationship between Ming Ming and Yang Hansen, Ruxing looked at Ming Ming with beautiful eyes, and said softly: "That big man is really your brother?"
Ming Mingtian smiled sweetly, nodded violently like pounding garlic and said, "Yes, what's the matter?" Sister Yangyang doesn't believe it, he is really my brother. Okay, let's not talk about these useless things, it's important to help these two sisters treat. You take off their clothes first, and I'll do some preparations. β
Hu Yang didn't ask anymore when she heard this, she gently helped Sikong Jing up, and took off her clothes very slowly, and the smooth and delicate back immediately appeared in front of the eyes of the two, but a little blood stains and Ban Pao's wounds destroyed the beauty of her back. Looking at the shocking scars, the two girls couldn't help but feel distressed.
Ming Ming slowly raised her right hand, and after making a few gestures, a faint green light flashed on her white and tender right hand, which was an inch away from Sikong Jing's bare back, and slowly moved from top to bottom, only to see tiny crystal fragments constantly floating out of the wound, and the wound healed immediately...... Soon, Sikong Jing's injured back has been completely healed.
After Hu Yang put on clothes for Sikong Jing, he glanced at Ming Ming, who was wiping sweat, and said softly: "Mingming, you have treated so many sisters in the group just now, and you are already very tired, so it is better to rest for a while." β
The corners of Mingming's mouth were slightly upturned, and he shook his head gently, and his right hand, glowing with a pale green light, was gently placed on Liu Yimeng's forehead, and after a long time, her figure suddenly shook and she almost fainted.
Hu Yang hurriedly supported her, and said distressedly: "Look, it's not okay to let you rest for a while, sit down." β
Ming smiled gratefully, and said in a slightly weak tone: "The two sisters are fine, they will wake up in a while, Sister Yangyang, you go and call my brother and them in, aren't you also worried about your master?"
Hu Yang scratched his pretty nose, which was obviously powdered and jade, and said with a chuckle: "You know a lot." Okay, you rest first, I'll go and call them. After saying that, she glanced at Ming Ming, who was full of tiredness on her face, turned around and walked out of the room......
In the darkness, there was no sound, which made Liu Yimeng feel very uncomfortable. She wanted to get out of here as soon as possible, so she couldn't help but run forward. However, it seems that there is no end here, no matter how you run, there is still boundless darkness in your eyes, there is nothing to do, and you cannot find a direction. Suddenly, a light appeared in front of her eyes, and the light shone on an object, looking like a person lying on the ground, Liu Yimeng quickened her pace and ran towards the light.
Closer, closer and closer to that person, but for some reason, her heart was a little uneasy. When she finally ran to the person's side, she was stunned, looking at the person lying motionless on the ground, her eyes full of despair - that person turned out to be Zilong. At this moment, Zilong's whole body was blood-red, his seven orifices were bleeding, his dark blue eyes were open blankly, and the blood stains on his face made him look extremely hideous.
Liu Yimeng suddenly felt pain all over her body, the feeling was as thick as the boundless ocean, and tears blurred her eyes like pearls with broken threads. She stretched out her hand to help Zilong up, but the distance that was close at hand suddenly became so far away that no matter how she struggled forward, she couldn't touch Zilong, and she could only watch Zilong's blood flow down drop by drop, and Ren Zilong left her until it disappeared. She wanted to cry out, but her throat seemed to be slashed so violently that she could only cry silently, and her heart seemed to be broken, which made her miserable.
She struggled desperately, and suddenly, her eyes lit up, and she suddenly realized that she didn't know when she was lying on the bed, and many people around her were worried about her. Liu Yimeng shook his head gently, only to realize that everything he had just born was just a dream. Immediately, she remembered the scene when the crystal ball exploded, Sikong Jing blocked in front of her, and couldn't help but turn her head to look for Sikong Jing's figure...... Finally, after passing the familiar faces, she saw Sikong Jing.
Liu Yimeng, who had a haggard face, looked Sikong Jing with a sweet smile on his face up and down, and asked softly: "How are you, is there nothing?"
Sikong Jing, who had already woken up, had been staying by the bedside with everyone, and when she saw that the first thing Liu Yimeng did when she woke up, she asked herself if she was okay, and she couldn't help but feel warm in her heart, "Sister Yimeng, don't worry, I'm fine." How do you feel now, have you been subjected to the backlash of divination?"
When it came to divination, Liu Yimeng's face darkened significantly. At this time, everyone also thought of the accident just now, and when they saw her gloomy expression, their hearts all sank suddenly, could it be Zilong......
Liu Yimeng, who slowly raised his head, his eyes were full of tears, and he choked up and said, "I, I can't find him where at all......"
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At the bottom of the abyss lies an endless world of darkness, where a young man with white eyebrows lies the Zilong that everyone is looking for.
Consciousness slowly recovered, Zilong gradually woke up, he felt that he was lying on a hard ground, but there was no trace of warmth here. The cold wind kept blowing around him, and the sound of gurgling water penetrated his ears, and he slowly opened his eyes, but it was still dark in front of him, and he couldn't see anything clearly.
Is he really dead, this is the afterlife?
After moving his body, he didn't feel any discomfort, the Shadow Killing Method was still running, and the Night Essence Element was constantly being sucked into his body. Zilong's body shook suddenly, could it be that he wasn't dead yet? Otherwise, how could he still absorb the essence element? Thinking of this, he hurriedly looked inside his body, and was surprised to see that the spirit core had not disappeared, but had been divided into seven.
Red, yellow, blue, green, gray, white, purple, the seven-colored spirit core rotates irregularly in the body. If you record their movements, you will see that the seven spirit cores rotate in a circular cycle. Among them, in addition to the red, cyan, gray, purple, and four spirit cores, there are four small dragons of the same color around, and these four spirit cores are much larger than the other three.
After pure training, his body has become as strong as a golden stone, and he still can't see the effect. However, his spiritual energy has improved significantly, and his skills have also reached the sixth layer of Shadow Killing.
It's just that what Zilong doesn't understand is why he didn't die, could it be that the master's divination was wrong? Suddenly, Zilong's blood vessels have a lot less 'life source liquid', could it be the reason for the 'life source liquid'? Thinking of this, Zilong felt relieved, since it was because of the 'life source liquid', then everything can be explained. However, what he didn't know was that the 'Life Source Liquid' was consumed to restore muscles when Yuan Lingcui was training his body.
In fact, even if there was no 'Life Source Liquid', Zilong would not die because of the improvement of his strength. The Dark Master's restriction is only to consume the source of life with the Killing Heart, and resist the pain caused by the increase of power. Zilong didn't have the heart to kill, so he didn't know that in the past two years, he didn't have to run around trying to find how to break through the restrictions of the dark master.
With the recovery of the 'Life Source Liquid', his entire body exudes the breath of life, and it can be said that the current Zilong is equivalent to a life-saving medicine, if anyone knows, they will definitely cut off his flesh in order to live forever. It's just that at the bottom of this dark abyss, the dark night essence is unusually abundant, causing Zilong to run the Shadow Killing Technique, the dark night essence elements are all attracted to his vicinity, mixing with the breath of life, forming a strange state.
Once you have made sure that your body is safe and sound, the next thing you need to do is to know where you are now. Zilong sat up slowly, and suddenly noticed that there seemed to be someone beside him, he stretched out his hand and touched it in the direction he felt...... Zilong's hand touched a soft skin, and suddenly, a chill came from his palm.
Zilong was slightly startled, mobilized the Yuan Spirit, looked inward, and carefully felt the seven spirit cores, he felt that the split spirit cores had different attributes, red was the Yuan Spirit converted by the fire essence element, yellow was converted by the earth essence, cyan was converted by the wind essence, green was converted by the wood essence, gray was converted by the space essence, white was converted by the water essence, and purple was converted by the dark night essence.
After understanding the attributes of these spirit cores, Zilong called up the primordial spirits of each attribute a little bit, and gathered them together with his eyes, and suddenly, his eyes showed a golden light, and the things around him were clearly reflected in his eyes.
Zilong looked around, there were no creatures here, all solid rock. Beside him was a small flowing river, a long trail of water that stretched from the river to his bottom. And the skin he had just touched was a woman's arm, she was trembling all over, cold droplets of water were constantly flowing on her delicate face, and her face was pale, but she couldn't hide her thrilling beauty at all.
A strange feeling spread in Zilong's heart, the woman in front of him was definitely different from ordinary people, her bright white hair was up to her waist, her tricky eyes flashed crimson, and those eyes turned out to be two pupils......
It must have been her, the weirdo in the Nether Forest. It's just that how did she become like this? Zilong carefully looked at the unusually bright and moving woman in front of her, at this time, she was wearing her upper body, her hands were clasped in front of her chest, and she couldn't stop trembling. Zilong glanced at the water marks under him, and suddenly it became clear that she had rescued herself from the water.
Zilong mobilized the Fire Yuan Spirit, dried the blue spirit robe on his body, and then, from the three clan canons in his arms, the Fire Ancestor Order and the Saint King mask, took it out and put it beside him, and then took off the battle robe and draped it on the body of the ** woman in front of him. The woman was already unconscious from the cold, but instinctively approached Zilong, so that her body was tightly pressed against his chest.
Zilong was stunned for a moment, but he didn't care about the difference between men and women, hugged the woman into his arms, and then turned the fire element into his arms to keep her warm. The person in her arms gradually stopped trembling, quietly snuggled in Zilong's arms and no longer moved, only from her steady breathing could she see that she was asleep.
Looking down at the woman in his arms, Zilong smiled bitterly, although he didn't know what place this was, but, judging from her behavior of saving herself, this woman who was delirious by her gaze was finally sober, which was also a great luck in misfortune. Gently hugging this strange woman, Zilong carefully observed the surroundings, hoping to find a way out.
There was gurgling water around him, and behind him was a cliff that could not be seen, and Zilong didn't know how high this cliff was, because even the light couldn't reach here. There are also endless rocky paths on both sides that run along the river to the point where they are out of sight.
Zilong sighed softly, and a trace of melancholy welled up in his heart, although he did not die after the improvement of the exercises, he fell into this place where he could not get out. The three Yang Hansen of the Fire Mansion must be in a hurry, as well as Hu Yang and the Wood Essence Controlling Master who had never met......
Turning his head to look at the three clan canons around him, Zilong frowned slightly, and he didn't know when he would be able to open them, and what would be recorded in them, and might unravel why the prophecies in each clan had their own existence, fate, did it really exist? Now, is it also the arrangement of fate under this dark abyss?
Zilong, who was a little irritable, no longer dwelled on this issue, but picked up the Saint King's mask and gently touched it, I don't know how the beast tribe is doing now, maybe Siglel has solved everything.
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