Volume 1: Sword Pointing to China Chapter 32: Dreaming of the Four Seasons

Zhu Bajie took the scroll in his hand and looked at it, and then handed it to Ling Que.

"This is a volume of exercises, but I can't cultivate, so you can take it yourself. ”

Lingqi took it in his hand, feeling the spiritual power fluctuations emitted from the scroll, and he couldn't resist it. ”

He steadied himself and prepared to throw his spiritual sense into the scroll again, but he didn't expect to be bounced away by a force before he could start.

The scroll slowly fell to the ground, but Lingque didn't have the courage to pick it up.

He had just felt the rebellion coming from inside the scroll, and he knew very well that the scroll did not belong to him.

Song Buxing was a little surprised, originally he thought that Ling Que could master this exercise, but he didn't expect it to be like this.

He hesitated for a moment, then stepped forward and picked up the scroll from the ground, "I'll try it." ”

He steadied his mind, discarded his distractions, and slowly threw his spiritual sense into the scroll.

But the result was the same as Lingque, and he fell to the ground hard, and he originally wanted to drip blood for sacrifice.

But now that I think about it, I didn't do that, and I just put my spiritual sense into it, and if I just dripped blood, I wouldn't have broken my bones.

The two of them stood up rubbing their aching bodies with a look of jealousy.

"Huh?"

Just when a few people were in a rut, Qin Lyric walked over and easily held the scroll in his hand, even if he probed into the spiritual sense, he didn't feel any difference.

"Turns out it likes you. ”

Zhu Bajie suddenly realized, he didn't expect that this exercise could choose the master, and it was already comparable to a living thing.

"Haha, if it's a little later, this exercise will be able to cultivate into a demon. Zhu Bajie patted his stomach and admired.

"Can a mere volume of exercises become a demon?" Song couldn't be puzzled.

Zhu Bajie patted his stomach disdainfully, and glanced at Song No, "Of course, everything in the world can become a demon." ”

"Since this exercise has chosen you, you have to work hard to cultivate in the future. Zhu Bajie turned to Qin Lyric and said, and then glanced at the gourd again.

Song Buxing saw Zhu Bajie's eyes and handed the gourd over.

Zhu Bajie was stunned for a moment when he saw that Song Bu handed over the gourd, hesitated for a moment and still didn't take it, "This heart demon has escaped for so long, and now he has fallen into such a field, it can be regarded as his own fault." ”

"Then what will happen to him?" asked Song Buxing.

"The Xuanhuo Ice Crystal Gourd is a treasure, if you are trapped by it for nine hundred and eighty-one days, you will be burned by the Xuanhuo in the gourd and turned into an inner pill. Zhu Bajie said sadly.

After speaking, he shook his arm and straightened his clothes, "Okay, I should go too." ”

Before they could open their mouths, Zhu Bajie had already turned into a streamer and disappeared.

"Remember, you have to be hard to strike iron. ”

Zhu Bajie left a sentence and really left.

Hearing this, Lingqi was thoughtful.

Yes, today, although he has reached the realm of Mahayana, he is mostly water, with too little experience and too little fighting, and he has only relied on luck to get to where he is now.

"Huh?"

Song Bu looked ahead and let out a sound.

He turned his head to look, only to see Qin Lyric's green clothes fluttering in the air, and that exercise was surrounding her at the moment, exuding a fragrance, and Qin Lyric closed his eyes and let it spin, slowly turning into a broken star into Qin Lyric's body, and at that moment the light was shining, and Qin Lyric at this moment was like a Xuannu above the Nine Heavens.

When the light dissipated, Qin Lyric slowly fell to the ground, opened his eyes, and saw Ling Que standing in front of him.

Suddenly a smile bloomed, and Ling Que scratched his head embarrassedly.

Song Buxing, who was on the side, sighed deeply when he saw Ling Que's clumsiness, and then walked behind him and kicked him.

Before Ling Que could react, he had already crashed into a piece of tenderness, and before he could raise his head, he was hugged tightly by Qin Lyric.

Lingque, who was still a little nervous, also relaxed at this moment, and he opened his arms and hugged the beauty in his arms tightly, smirking.

"Nerd. ”

Qin lyrically laughed and scolded.

"Hey, are you all right, I found something. Song Buxing stood in front of a cave and said dissatisfiedly.

When the two heard Song Wuxing's voice, their bodies shook for a moment, and then they let go of their arms.

Looking at the pretty face of the beautiful woman in front of him crimson, Ling Que smirked.

Qin lyrically lowered his head shyly and touched the corners of his clothes with both hands, not daring to look at Ling Que anymore.

"I said you two are still finished!"

On the other side, Song Bu couldn't stand it anymore.

Ling Que glanced at him, then straightened his clothes and walked over.

"The place has a hole. Song Buxing looked at the hole in front of him and said happily.

Lingque summoned the black cloud and told it to go in and have a look, hoping that it was the way out.

After a while, the black cloud returned, "Master, there is a very big floating slaughterhouse inside, and I can't get in." ”

A few people frowned, not the way out?

Song can't do it: "Go in and have a look or go back the same way?"

"Go in!" Ling Que remembered what Zhu Bajie said just now, and thought about it again, could it be that Zhu Bajie meant that he wanted to let himself in.

With that, the black cloud led them into the cave.

This cave is not long, but it is also dozens of meters, and finally through the exit, I saw the floating slaughter that Heiyun said.

This floating tutu is built on the mountain, it is very big and magnificent, take a closer look, even some small hollow carvings can be seen clearly.

"Tsk, that's beautiful. "The lack of spirit can't help but admire.

A little in front, stands a stone tablet with a few lines of words on it.

'Refining the heart tower in the wilderness, refining the heart as you like, and entering the tower if you want to refine the heart. ’

"This is a state of mind cultivation tower. Song Buxing recognized the meaning of the words.

Ling Que retracted the black cloud and strode forward, he decided to go through this journey with his own strength.

Seeing him like this, Song Bu also threw away the superfluous things and followed.

In this way, the three of them came to the Futu.

It's big inside, but it's just a big platform, and at the end there's a staircase that leads to the upper floor.

The moment the three of them stepped onto the stage, the sound of ghost wails resounded on this floor.

Then there were some demons and ghosts, but the difference was that there was light in their hearts.

"Heart Demon General?" Song Buxing remembered some information he had heard.

These are the heart demon generals who are used to cultivate the state of mind, and every time they kill, they will gain a little state of mind power.

But it's just that the power of the state of mind is not the source of the state of mind, so you have to find it by yourself.

Without hesitation, the three of them quickly launched an offensive, and Song Buxing held the spear in the Qiankun circle and fought back mercilessly.

Qin Lyric is to show the Yunmeng Four Seasons Song, which is like the Nine Heavens Xuannu, and then look at her realm has reached the peak of distraction, the same as Song, if you use the Yunmeng Four Seasons Song, the strength is no longer under the spiritual shortage.

I don't know when the fight will be, the demons will gradually decrease a lot, and it will also give a few people a chance to breathe.

When the last demon is about to be killed, a passage appears in the center of the platform that leads to the upper floor.

They entered the passage and made their way to the second level.

Before they could gain a firm foothold, a group of demons would fly in, and the demons of this second layer would be much stronger than the previous ones, but they didn't have to work hard, but there were too many of them.

And all the power of the state of mind turned into stars floating on their heads.

This kind of power can't be directly refined, it's just a medium, and when you accumulate enough state of mind power, you can open your own state of mind, and that's when it's the key.

It is said that a thought becomes a Buddha and a thought becomes a demon, which is talking about that moment, if one is not careful, the origin of the state of mind is damaged, but it is difficult to repair.

Every floor is a slaughter, countless demons will pounce, and the three of them are fighting back.

Gradually, sweat appeared on the foreheads of the three of them, and countless demons would continue to pounce on them.

"Find a way, or we'll die as hard as we can. Lingque shouted.

Song Buxing took out the Qiankun circle and threw it out, and then began to meet the enemy at a rapid pace.

One by one, the demons fell to the ground with a wail, and the three of them were soaked and gasping for air.

However, although the strength of the Qiankun Circle in Song Buxing's hands is not enough, it can be regarded as a divine weapon, and the demons will disappear immediately when they encounter it.

Looking at Song Buxing's head again, the state of mind power on his head had accumulated a large piece, more than the two of them combined.

"Haha, sure enough, my Qiankun circle is easy to use, where did you get it before?" Song Buxing looked at the demon generals who were frightened by the Qiankun circle and retreated, and couldn't help but be proud.

"If you pick it up, I'll give it to you when I see that it's useless. Ling Que casually made up a lie and sent him away.

Song couldn't do it at this time, but he was naΓ―ve and nodded his head in a matter-of-fact manner.

And Qin Lyric on the side shook her head helplessly, believing such an obvious lie, but she didn't ask too much, she knew that Ling Que had a secret on her body, which she needed to discover little by little, at least it would make her feel motivated.

Ling Que rested for a while, then he also called out Kui Niu, and the nephew began to fight back, and the group of demon generals who were still powerful had begun to be timid and fled one after another.

But Kui Niu and Kui Niu did not slack off at all, and stepped up their attack, only to see the nine heads of the nephew waving and swallowing one heart demon into their stomachs, and Kui Niu also stepped out and trampled to death a group.

Seeing that there was more and more state of mind power on the heads of the two, Qin Lyric couldn't sit still.

He cast the Yunmeng Four Hour Song and stood in the air, and everywhere he went, the demons turned into ashes before they could escape, although they only showed a trace of fur, but they were also very powerful, and after a while, the demons in his heart would be destroyed, and the state of mind power on Qin's lyrical head was much greater than that of the two.

Seeing that he has reached the seventh layer in front of him, this time the demon in front of him will have changed again compared to the previous layer, and he will be covered with a layer of armor, which can block Ling Que's punch.

Song Buxing looked at the Wu Yang Heart Demon General and swallowed a mouthful of saliva, he also felt the difference between these Heart Demon Generals, his eyes revealed fierceness, and his mouth whimpered, as if he was communicating.

Several people began to attack, but the demon general did not meet the attack, but changed their positions and formed a formation.

"Yo!

Saying that, Song Bu began to set up the formation.

In fact, for now, the formation is already very simple, he is not a novice in the past, and he is also handy for a few formations in his hands.

A moment later, the water-covered sword formed a formation, and countless swords fell.

But the heart demon general raised the corners of his mouth, constantly changing his position, forming a barrier and blocking the sword array.

"Oh! Oh, look at my Xuanhuo Ice Crystal Gourd again, take it!"

Song Buxing sacrificed the gourd and urged a force to appear with mana, and the inner demon was put into the gourd.

The demons will be stored in the gourd, and will soon be burned to ashes or frozen into ice slag.

Song Buxing took the gourd and began to collect it, and the gourd was also obedient and endlessly collected, and later saw Song Buxing holding the gourd chasing the remaining demons, and the group of demons were so frightened that they fled again and again.

But in the end, it was included in the gourd.

At this time, the state of mind power in his head had reached its limit, and he also felt a slight movement in his heart.

Song can't: "I feel my heart, I can't accompany you on the next floor." ”

He sat down on the ground and began to run around his body, and finally raised an eyebrow at Lingque, signaling him to work hard.

But Ling Que scratched his head, indicating that he didn't quite understand what he meant.

"Get out!" Song didn't growl.