Chapter 351: I Blew the Seal for a Thousand Years

A week later, everyone realized that those soul and ghost things whose strength had reached the True Martial Realm would all go to the Central Domain.

The nine-story tower of the Qingding World, in addition to the Middle Domain, the other eight true martial powerhouses also left for the Central Domain, and it seemed that something big was about to happen.

Under the joint decision of many True Martial Artists, some regions temporarily opened teleportation arrays and sent back those monks who had been seriously injured and cultivated below the Body Fusion Realm to leave. And as the true martial arts realm, after struggling, they walked and stayed.

In addition to being greedy and trying to become stronger, there is also a group of people who can't give up their rights and stay in Qingding time.

In less than half a month, the entire soul curtain area is full of desolation, large and small potholes, thousands of miles of withered glory, a hundred-meter-high giant city, ruins and broken walls, and red gunsmoke, which makes people feel sad, desolate, and tragic.

The wind that blew through the desolate land, the pools of blood and water, the lonely mountains and jungles, seemed to carry the will and wail of the monks, and they fled in embarrassment on the land of the soul curtain, blowing up the dust, blowing the wind and sand, blowing up the countless demonic monks who were tired but leaning against the broken trees, looking at the sky with resolute eyes, and draped in long hair behind them.

Smelling the blood on his body and enduring the sharp pain of the wound, a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of this person's mouth, a smile of relief.

The waist that he was holding was pierced by a spear and nailed to the tree behind him.

The blood flowed, and the dancing heart was tired, and the pulsating feet gradually stopped.

It was only half a month since the chaos in the Qingding world, but in this half a month, dozens of demon barbarian sect cities in the three acts, hundreds of true martial artists, most of them were killed and injured, and the people who survived plundered the resources they could plunder, and then marched towards the Central Domain with greater ambitions.

Outside the Central Domain, the remaining Eight Domains of the Qingding World were rarely able to see other Demon Barbarian Cultivators.

Except for those small sect city forces that cleaned up the battlefield, and some demonic cultivators, there was no longer any real martial powerhouse guarding it.

After another ten days, after devouring the last of the forbidden spirit things, Meng Yang was directly brought into the core of the earth by the soul beast recruited by Lin Zhuo.

fell all the way, and I don't know how long it took, Meng Yang only felt that the temperature was getting higher and higher, and it was getting hotter and hotter.

As soon as his body was light, he stepped on a black and shiny stone rock.

Lin Zhuo, who had turned into a human figure with divine consciousness, pinched out several magic decisions and made a little void in front of him.

Suddenly, a rotating and diffusing circle of light immediately appeared in front of Meng Yang's eyes.

In this aperture, there was a huge black wooden coffin, the coffin was held up by dozens of waist-thick iron chains, pulled in the center, looking from a distance, it seemed as if the coffin was lying in the center of the iron net, but the runes that flickered from the iron chain and the runes of the coffin immediately made Meng Yang feel a powerful and extremely powerful imprisoning force.

The soul beast that Lin Zhuo had summoned turned its head to look at Meng Yang, nodded, and then stepped in.

Meng Yang didn't say a word, and immediately followed.

When the figures of the two disappeared into the aperture, the aperture immediately closed into beads, turned into spots of light with a crisp sound, and scattered in all directions.

"This is where your seal is?"

Meng Yang looked around, only to realize that there were not only chains and coffins with imprisonment runes.

And on the four corner pillars that pulled the chains, there were also runes.

But this rune was not a confinement rune, but a rune that Meng Yang had never touched before, and it exuded strange feelings.

Under the coffin, which was held up, there was an incense burner.

In the incense burner was a three-inch-long, finger-thick incense stick.

The cigarette smoke overflowed, and it turned out to be the same as the green miasma in the soul curtain area.

Meng Yang was shocked and said in surprise: "This is?"

Looking at the doubts on Meng Yang's face, Lin Zhuo explained without hesitation: "This incense is the Tongsheng Lingyun Ancient Incense that I refined with my own lifespan, as long as this incense is burning for two years, I will run out of oil lamps and truly die." ”

Meng Yang frowned and stopped talking.

Lin Zhuo walked to the incense burner, took a deep breath, and in an instant, the three-inch-long Tongsheng Summoning Spirit Cloud Ancient Incense immediately burned out an inch.

When I inhale again, the three-inch-long incense immediately shortens into an inch.

After a little silence, Meng Yang swept away the intoxicated look on Lin Zhuo's face and asked in a low voice.

"If you smoke this incense, will you only survive for two years?"

"It's true that I don't live long, but it's not as short as two years..."

Hearing this, Meng Yang knew that Lin Zhuo was reluctant to say more, so he didn't ask again.

When Lin Zhuo inhaled again, when that inch of incense was extinguished, the huge black wooden coffin suddenly shook.

The entire iron furnace was driven to make a metal collision sound.

A strong suction force suddenly hit the stone pillars at the four corners

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appeared, and immediately Meng Yang felt that his spiritual sense was overflowing uncontrollably out of his body.

"Alright, release the forbidden things you devoured. ”

Meng Yang took a deep breath and immediately controlled his spiritual consciousness to return to his body, and immediately released the forbidden spirit that existed in his mind.

Suddenly, the huge fog broke into four parts and flew towards the stone pillars at the four corners.

The stone pillar, which was like an absorbent sponge, was immediately sucked up the moment the Lord had just touched it.

But that suction force showed no sign of stopping, which made Lin Zhuo frown, and couldn't help but glance at Meng Yang secretly.

This glance suddenly made Meng Yang smile awkwardly.

I didn't expect that part of the forbidden spirit that I had secretly refined would be known to the other party in this situation.

And it was discovered in such an important scene,

At this moment, the soul beast that Lin Zhuo's spiritual sense turned into suddenly turned his hand around, and the mist of four human faces appeared in his palm.

Immediately after that, Lin Zhuo bent his fingers, and the fog in the shape of these four figures immediately flew towards the stone pillars at the four corners.

At the moment when it was sucked in by the stone pillar, the powerful suction force that almost caused Meng Yang's spiritual sense to overflow out of his body disappeared in an instant.

Meng Yang, who lowered his head, his face was cold, and he could clearly see that the mist on the human face summoned by Lin Zhuo just now was not a wandering soul without consciousness and memory such as the forbidden spirit, but a flesh-and-blood soul, the soul of a monk.

At the moment when the suction of the stone pillar disappeared, Lin Zhuo's spiritual figure immediately fled towards the black wooden coffin in the center of the chain.

The dried corpse lying in the black wooden coffin suddenly opened its eyes, and a trace of strange color suddenly flashed in its chilling cold eyes.

The armless body was frantically condensed under the gathering of worm-like runes.

In the blink of an eye, a pair of newborn arms appeared on Lin Zhuo, who was skinny and skinny.

The runes that continued to gather towards Lin Zhuo along the iron chain seemed to have some kind of mysterious energy, making Lin Zhuo's trunk body continue to recover at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After a few breaths, when all the runes were absorbed by Lin Zhuo, the iron chains immediately broke in unison.

Reporter, the coffin that hung in the air in the center fell to the ground with a thud.

The four-cornered stone pillars also appeared countless cracks under the dull roar.

The strange energy that filled it also turned into depletion in an instant, and it was no longer as eye-catching as it was at the beginning.

Meng Yang stared at the coffin, a little puzzled, more curious.

Just as Meng Yang was thinking wildly, Lin Zhuo in the coffin suddenly sat up.

Under the same gaze, Meng Yang immediately lowered his head, and those lifeless cold eyes looked at him with horror.

It made him feel like he had an illusion, as if Lin Zhuo in front of him had been dead for a long time.

Lin Zhuo, who moved his head slightly, ignored the sound of the diaphragm's bones, stood up from the coffin stiffly like a puppet, walked across the coffin to Meng Yang, walked slowly in front of Meng Yang, and raised his hand slightly.

Meng Yang's face was calm, Lin Zhuo's cold big hands without temperature, the moment they landed on his shoulder, Meng Yang's eyes suddenly flashed a strong killing intent and the hand in his sleeve almost summoned the Revenant Soul Pan in an instant.

It was only a breath, not even a breath, when Meng Yang opened his eyes again, he found that he was no longer in the core of the earth.

The sudden movement that couldn't sense anything unusual at all made Meng Yang secretly relieved in surprise and envy.

Understand that the other party's hand on his shoulder is not to make a move, but to teleport.

It was only at this time that Meng Yang could see clearly that Lin Zhuo, who was wearing a half-hexagram robe in front of him, was actually a young man who was not much older than him in terms of face. He is also a young man with sword eyebrows and starry eyes who is calm and steady, giving people an iron-clad appearance.

The meaning of self-indulgence between the eyebrows made Lin Zhuo feel uninhibited.

But this feeling is in contradictory contrast with the composure on his face, which makes it difficult to forget after watching it.

Squeezing out a smile to Meng Yang stiffly, he lowered his arm, and suddenly jumped, and his figure appeared three hundred away in an instant.

I saw that he suddenly stepped off his horse, put his hands together, and a majestic aura centered on him suddenly rushed in all directions, and the huge stone rock standing under his feet seemed to be directly cracking a huge gap under this surging breath.

Meng Yang squinted his eyes and looked at Lin Zhuo seriously, not letting go of any details.

"Hahaha, I, Lin Zhuo, finally came out,"

Suddenly, Lin Zhuo burst out laughing, the laughter was unbridled, and the laughter was chilling.

Meng Yang, who was watching all this from the side, suddenly felt that the one in front of him was sealed

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The young man who is waiting for death is a little pitiful.

I don't know how long it took, Lin Zhuo suddenly opened his hands, raised his breath in his chest, and said, "Ning!"

As soon as the words fell, the heavens and the earth shook, and the condensing waves rolled in all directions, and the faint aura of heaven and earth that covered this place seemed to have found a way home, found the master, and found the closest partner, and gathered towards Lin Zhuo frantically.

The glorious and pleasant aura filled Lin Zhuo's body, making Lin Zhuo have an indescribable look at this moment.

The blood-colored mist that covered the entire Soul Curtain region dissipated in a few breaths.

Just when Meng Yang was immersed in this shocking scene, Lin Zhuo moved slightly and immediately appeared in front of Meng Yang.

Looking at the surprise in Meng Yang's eyes, Lin Zhuo's slightly angry face appeared, and a smile appeared, and he said kindly like an old man: "I'll help you break the forbidden technique now, as for the Star Sky Crystal map promised to you, I will give it to you later with the inscription on the jade slip..."

Sensing the real aura of the body melting realm on the other party's body, Meng Yang nodded subconsciously and did not speak.

Lin Zhuo didn't hesitate, when he stretched out his right hand and spread it into a palm, the sky thundered, the clouds and mist churned, and a warm light that came down suddenly surrounded him and Meng Yang, and the light bracelet that shrouded Meng Yang's body immediately flashed out.

In less than three breaths, after the expanded light bracelet left Meng Yang's body, it immediately shattered into smoke and poured into Lin Zhuo's body.

After doing all this, Lin Zhuo seemed to be quite consumed, and he was constantly panting.

It wasn't until his pale face gradually became ruddy that Lin Zhuo suddenly said something that almost made Meng Yang vomit.

"I feel like you're like my relative, there's an inexplicable sense of familiarity..."

"Don't give me a sloppy eye, what about Xingtian Jingyu Jian, and what about the Spirit Fetal Pill?"

Lin Zhuo smiled slightly, took out a piece of jade slip from the placket and handed it to Meng Yang, and pursed his lips without saying anything.

Seeing the other party like this, his spiritual sense swept away, and Meng Yang, who found that Yu Jian had no clues, raised his eyebrows after taking it and said, "If you have anything to say, say it." ”

"The place where this Star Sky Crystal is located is very strange, it will cause anyone's cultivation to be temporarily lost, and it will only be restored if you leave, I also exited that place and was trapped and sealed, as for.... As for the Spirit Fetal Pill, I don't..."

As soon as the words fell, the two stared at each other for a few breaths, and the atmosphere was quiet and terrible for a while.

"Hey, forget it, you're the first demon barbarian monk I let go, and you'll be a good person after leaving..."

Meng Yang sighed, too lazy to speak to Lin Zhuo, if it weren't for the pattern on the other party's chest full of brute lines, Meng Yang would definitely think that Lin Zhuo was a human monk who loved to brag.

Now that the Star Sky Crystal Map Jade Jian has been obtained, he doesn't want to care about it.

"Xing Tianjing is in the middle of the Qingding World, it is very dangerous, but you don't have to worry, as long as you enter the land of the Extreme Realm, even if it is a true martial art, it will be completely lost in cultivation and reduced to an ordinary man, at that time, it will depend on who is hard enough and whose fist is big. ”

Speaking of this, Lin Zhuo hesitated for a while, but couldn't help asking: "I don't know if my brother can leave a communication jade slip, although we met for the first time, but somehow, my brother and I hit it off at first sight, and I really miss my relatives." ”

It's not going to fucking be an old glass, shit...

Meng Yang stared at the other party for a while, and Lin Zhuo, who saw it, immediately turned red, and the moment he lowered his head shyly, Meng Yang said as uncomfortably as if he had eaten: "No, don't say goodbye to this matter, it's better not to meet in the future." ”

"That's not for sure, if I have a fate to meet thousands of miles away, I also want to recover my strength and go home, and then find an enemy to avenge the hatred of the seal. ”

"Home?"

"Yes, go home!"

Meng Yang looked at Lin Zhuo strangely and said, "You have been sealed for thousands of years, where are you going back?"

"I blew the seal for a thousand years, and I was sealed for ten years..."Lin Zhuo's old face turned red, and his expression appeared embarrassed again.

Meng Yang took several deep breaths before suppressing the turbulent waves in his heart.

Lin Zhuo smiled, nodded heavily to Meng Yang with some regret, and was about to leave.

As soon as he teleported his hand, he saw a white light suddenly fly out of Meng Yang's cuff and fly towards him. Frightened, he was about to replace the teleportation technique with an attack supernatural power, when the sound in his ears made him look stunned.

"This is a communication jade slip, don't bother me if it's okay..."

When Lin Zhuo took the jade slip and looked up at Meng Yang with a complicated face, there was still Meng Yang's figure in his sight.

Pinching the jade slip in his hand, Lin Zhuo smashed his mouth, smiled and shook his head.

"Meng Yang, it's interesting, I didn't expect that this demonic monk actually had the shadow of our human monk. ”

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