Chapter 685: Soul Charm
The young monk's eyes welled up with excitement and ecstasy in his momentary astonishment, and he hurriedly turned around and saluted repeatedly, striding without hesitation.
But the middle-aged monk who was chosen suddenly turned pale.
Wu Gang is in a better position, according to the previous order, he will be the last person to enter the formation, it doesn't make much difference if he lives more and less, but the most important thing is that if he stays behind, he will have a chance to live.
With his vision, he could naturally see that the Four Great Divine Monarchs were using them to test the formation, as long as he looked for the flaws in the formation before it was his turn, he naturally didn't have to die.
But the trace of luck that still existed in the bottom of my heart was ruthlessly broken at this moment.
Replace him to enter the formation first, why!
Perhaps because of unwillingness, or because of fear, or because of anger, or simply because the excited face of the young monk he had replaced was so disgusting that he completely exploded when he noticed the glimmer of happiness and sympathy in this man's obscure gaze.
In the roar, Wu Gang stepped heavily under his feet, and the god will be at the peak of the cultivation to explode, and his body pounced like a fierce tiger, and he slammed down with a punch. He could clearly see that the ecstasy on the faces of the young monk who had been attacked by him turned into astonishment, and finally pain and despair. Blood spurted from his mouth, and his body floated helplessly backwards like a kite with a broken string, until he fell into the black and white chessboard, and his figure disappeared.
An indescribable pleasure came to his heart, but at this moment, Wu Gang did not look up and laugh wildly to express his excitement, because after the outburst, he was already full of fear when he woke up. "Poof" knelt down, his body trembled, and wailed: "The villain is impulsive, and I ask Lord Shenjun to spare his life!"
He Lengchang's brows spread little by little, facing the gaze of the other three Divine Monarchs, he secretly shook his head slightly, just now he had been observing the performance of the monk who suddenly appeared, but he didn't notice anything wrong, maybe he was really thinking too much.
He waved his hand to signal that he had no intention of pursuing it, Wu Gang was stunned, and then kowtowed again and again in disbelief, got up and carefully retreated to his original position, and when his agitated mood calmed down a little, he looked up at the place where the black-robed young man was blasted into by him, and a sneer flashed in his eyes, "Dare to sympathize with me, look at us now, whose fate is worse!"
The sky swirled for a while, and when the sight in front of him recovered, the black-robed figure who had been maliciously speculated by Wu Gang appeared in a valley. The ancient trees are lush and forested, the grass is verdant and full of vitality, and several beautiful flowers and butterflies are flashing their wings gracefully, a quiet and harmonious scene.
"Here, it's black and white impermanence. A calm voice came from his mouth, and the young man raised his head, his gaze straight ahead, without the slightest tilt, and a smile appeared on his handsome and angular face.
I really have to thank the irritable monk for being able to get here, otherwise things would have been very troublesome.
This black-robed young man is Mo Yu.
At this time, he did not move in a hurry, but breathed gently, so that his mind entered the most peaceful state, like an ancient well without waves.
After a few moments, he finally took a step, and with a slow, steady pace, he walked slowly into the depths of the valley.
This picture is more like a warm spring day, a scholar who is immersed in hard study all day long, roaming in the green.
It's just that there are no beautiful people here, and there is no clear water, which is a little lonely.
Therefore, when Mo Yu gradually entered the valley, the sound of the river flowing gradually came into the ears, accompanied by the sound of laughter.
The water splash was gently splashed, bringing a burst of coquettishness, "popping" and "popping" falling onto the delicate body, and then along the delicate curve, sliding into the water, splashing small ripples.
It's really long-awaiting, and it has become the water in this river, playing with the beauty.
As I got closer, the sound of laughter became clearer, and it seemed to be right in my ears, and I could see the scene of a beautiful woman bathing in the face.
Mo Yu's expression was still indifferent, his eyes looked straight ahead, and there was no trace of swimming.
With a few coquettish voices, the girls who were frolicking and bathing seemed to have discovered the young man who had suddenly broken in, hurriedly covering the critical place on his body, his pretty face was flushed like a sunset, and the indescribable temptation was charming, and even the air in this valley seemed to have a trace of incomprehensible ambiguous temptation.
But Mo Yu didn't seem to be aware of anything, maintaining the same pace as before, moving forward slowly and extremely steadily, neither fast nor slow, as if he had measured it accurately with a ruler, no more than no less.
The sound of the water gradually decreased, but the girl's laughter became so clear that even every gasp was clearly audible, and the syllables became lower and more indistinct, like unconscious murmuring.
"Hmmm......"
"Ah......h
Monotonous and repetitive, but like gentle little hands, gently caressing and teasing, making people's hearts beat faster and their bodies hot.
A ball of fire appeared from the lower abdomen, rose and spread to the whole body, like an invisible flame, enveloping Mo Yu's whole body. The unspeakable heat made his throat start to dry, and the sound in his ears was getting closer and closer, as if it was in his ears.
"Ruthless man, since you have come to the slave's side, why do you want to leave ruthlessly, don't you want to accompany the slave to enjoy the bliss of the world?" In the soft murmur, a warm aroma gently sprayed into Mo Yu's ears, and the hot erotic breath was a piece of iron and stone, which also had to be melted.
Mo Yu's face turned red, and his uncontrollable breathing began to deepen, but his eyes were still calm, like the water of an ancient well in the depths of winter, cold and clear.
In the next moment, the murmur disappeared abruptly, and calm returned to the valley, and the breeze blew slowly, shaking the green trees and grass.
After a dozen steps, the path under his feet suddenly disappeared, and it turned out that he had reached the end.
Mo Yu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in his heart, and now this level has finally passed.
Everything before seemed to be extremely simple, but the danger was beyond the reach of outsiders.
This array is called black and white impermanence, taken from ancient rumors, two souls of Huangquan who are responsible for seducing the soul, once they enter the formation, as long as the mind is attracted by the surrounding environment, their souls will be captured by the formation in an instant.
When he first entered the formation, he was in a valley with a quiet and harmonious environment, but all monks must be surprised in their hearts, even if they just swept the surroundings cautiously, they would also be locked in the formation and die, this is the first invisible killing machine.
When I heard the woman laughing and bathing in the river, I was attracted to it unconsciously, and if I had the heart to investigate, I would also fall into danger, which was the second invisible killing machine.
The whispered flirtatious sound softens the mind, and can arouse the desire in the monk's heart, and gradually be confused by it, once there is a gap in the will, there is no escape, this is the third invisible killing machine.
It's very simple to say, but only when you are really in it can you understand how difficult it is to get through safely.
After all, although the art of beauty is inferior, it is also the most effective means, and it is often invincible against men.
If it weren't for the fact that the Duobao Divine Monarch's essence contained in the information, he had cautiously mentioned the black and white impermanence array, even if Mo Yu was not sure, he would not be able to pass through safely.
With a slight inhale to gather his mind, he was about to step out of the valley, but his body suddenly stiffened, and the steady pace under his feet was also a little more confused.
I saw that at the end of the valley, on the flat ground, a few simple thatched huts were built, and three young beautiful women were arranging hot meals around a wooden table, and the little girl who was playing with her head down not far away suddenly raised her head, and suddenly showed a cheerful smile on her face, trotting over, shouting, "Father!
The three women at the wooden table turned to look at each other with gentle eyes and happy smiles on their faces.
"Long'er, Qing'er, sister-in-law, Yaya......" Mo Yu muttered in his mouth, his face showed a look of distraction, and the scene that suddenly came into his eyes made his rock-solid heart lose in an instant.
But just for a moment, he came to his senses, his eyes were hidden in nostalgia and he took a last look, he did not hesitate to slam his backhand into his chest, opened his mouth and spewed out a stream of blood, which directly burned and turned into a raging flame.
The surrounding environment is rapidly distorted, shattering like a mirror, like the collapse and destruction of the plane, when everything falls into darkness, the soul of Mo Yu will remain here forever until it dies.
And the blood-colored flame in front of him will become the only light in the darkness, maintaining for him, the last glimmer of hope to get out.
Mo Yu didn't hesitate, his feet moved quickly, according to some strange pace, rapid but precise and steady, moving forward quickly.
In the blink of an eye, the entire space went dark, attacking from all directions like a tide, and the raging blood flames in front of him quickly weakened.
And at this moment, the darkness in front of him is still like a thick fog, covering the way of life.
In the midst of life and death, Mo Yu was in a state of flux, but he calmed down completely, and now any panic is meaningless, it will only make him die faster.
Hmmm-
Hmmm-
His figure surged forward in the darkness.
The blood flame grew weaker and smaller, and finally it was like an oil lamp, only the flame the size of a bean grain emitted an extremely faint light in the light trembling.
Suddenly, Mo Yu stepped heavily under his feet, forcibly changed direction in the rapid forward, and went straight to the left.
He was so fast that he was like a meteorite that had fallen from the Nine Heavens, with a determined and unstoppable momentum, leaving no room for himself to turn around!
Through the endless darkness, a little light finally bloomed before his eyes.
There was a soft "pop", and the last bit of blood burst and extinguished, and the place fell into eternal darkness.
......
The world was spinning for a while, and he felt the feeling of being down-to-earth again, and with Mo Yu's mind, he couldn't help but let out a long breath, his whole body was wet with sweat, and now it was sticky and uncomfortable on his body.
At the end of the valley, I thought I was going to go out of the battle, but I didn't want it to be the most powerful killing machine in this formation. If it weren't for the Duobao Divine Monarch who left the last hand, if it weren't for Mo Yu being close enough to the real exit, if it weren't for Mo Yu being calm enough...... He is now forever in the black and white impermanence.
"Black Dragon, see Master. ”
His hair was tightly tied, his expression was indifferent, and he was dressed in a black robe decorated with dragon patterns, showing his majesty and domineering, and his powerful aura around him was enough to make the sun and the moon lose their color. But at this moment he bowed, his voice cold and with a little respect.