249: After the storm

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Su Hanjin soaked in the pool water for two days, and the injuries on his body recovered.

Although she had thought about hiding in the white jade gourd before, in the Qiankun bag of the dead Merge Realm Demon Cultivator, she found hundreds of magic crystals. For her now, this is not a lot, but it is better than nothing. The Silent Moon Wheel will only be able to melt the magic crystal again after destroying the real monsters, and there are no other real monsters in the Biluo Realm except for the Mountain Charm.

The demon cultivators in the trial ground should have magic crystals on their bodies. It's not necessarily safe for her to hide, so it's better to go out and break in. It's just that if you want to go out, you have to be completely prepared.

She first re-refined a void body, and after resting for a long time, she began to prepare, wanting the immortal belly pocket to completely recognize the master.

I thought it would still be as repulsive as before, but I didn't expect that after dripping blood, the belly pocket didn't have too many violent reactions, could it be because I followed it for so long, and I was born and died together and cultivated feelings?

When Su Hanjin injected her divine sense again, she faintly felt a little dizzy, and smelled a sweet fragrance on the tip of her nose, like a faint fragrance of flowers, more like a woman's body fragrance, if he was a man, he would definitely be intoxicated, but unfortunately she was a woman, although she had worn it before, but subconsciously still felt that wearing such intimate clothes was really a last resort.

That is to say, she can actually still respond. As a result, this dislike was clearly perceived by the belly pocket, so her acceptance process became a little more miserable. It's just that Su Hanjin's preparation is also very sufficient, the Conscience Sword is eyeing the tiger, and the Silent Moon Wheel has also done its best this time, and the silver light flashes like a big bulb to cover the belly pocket of the immortal weapon, it belongs to the holy relic, and has the power of purification, such a feeling of purifying all beings is covered, but it also makes the belly pocket weak.

Even the hairpin that Su Hanjin had received earlier shook loudly. In addition, the vast map of the galaxy was thunderstorm weather at this time, and lightning and thunder roared from time to time, under the backdrop of such an atmosphere, the power of the immortal weapon belly pocket gradually weakened, and after a while, Su Hanjin's divine sense was smoothly injected into it.

The recognition of the Lord was successful, and Su Hanjin only knew the name of this immortal artifact at this time.

The belly pocket is called a thousand faces. It is an immortal weapon, and it will naturally protect the body, and now that it has completely recognized the master, the attack of the monks in the Tribulation Period can also be stopped. If he was still in the Canghai Realm, Su Hanjin could actually walk sideways. However, she came to the Biluo realm again.

However, the more important ability of a thousand faces is camouflage, after putting it on. The master is capable of being ever-changing. What is a thousand faces is a thousand faces. It can replicate a person's physical appearance and even cultivation, and it is exactly the same, even if it is a Mahayana cultivator, it is impossible to see the flaws.

Of course. The person who can be imitated by a thousand faces must be the person Su Hanjin has seen in it, and it is the person who has seen it after he has to recognize the Lord. Therefore, at this moment, after officially recognizing the master, Su Hanjin discovered this ability of a thousand faces. At the same time, she also found that there was only one person she could disguise now, and that was the extremely powerful female demon.

That is to say. This thousand faces were once the magic weapon refined by the female demon herself? Sure enough, the demons like to refine sex toys. So when Su Hanjin saw that Qianmian still had some effect, he silently sweated a few drops.

After subduing Qianmian, she thought about the idea of hitting the vast map of the galaxy again, but she just approached the painting. I saw that the original summer thunderstorm weather turned into a goose feather snow in winter, but the goose feather snow was also a sword intent. But it is not as murderous as before, Su Hanjin didn't care about it, and felt that there were few snow scenes here, snowflakes fell, and a thick layer was laid on the trees, and in the blink of an eye, the raw area was covered in silver, the winter was cold, and the pony was rolling in the snow, looking from a distance, it was like a black sesame seed inlaid in the snow, and such a scene made her eyes shine.

Heavy snow fell everywhere in the habitat. The greenery hidden under the snow cover is extraordinarily green.

The plain white color washed away the haze, and the white and flawless that had not been seen in the blue falling realm for a long time made the Silent Moon Wheel a lot happier, and the round plate rolled around in the snow, as if it wanted to use the white snow to wash away the filth that had accumulated on its body for nearly 10,000 years.

When the snow on his shoulders suddenly became heavy, and the chill seeped out from the cracks in his bones, Su Hanjin knew that he had been subjected.

It was an overwhelming sword intent, a sword intent that crushed everything, not as murderous as before, falling on her lightly, confusing her mind, making her not care, let the snowflakes stack more and more, but at a certain moment, it suddenly exploded.

Those sword intents pressed on her, trying to break her proud bones. She is now like a green pine crushed by heavy snow.

Her body was getting heavier and heavier, she was flying high in the air with the Sword of Questioning, but with the heavy force, her body gradually sank, and the Sword of Question was also shaking slightly, as if she couldn't withstand the earth-shattering pressure.

She was extremely bloody at first, trying to stand up straight desperately, but the Heart Sword under her feet screamed sadly, and she herself was also pale and blood spilled from the corners of her mouth. Little by little, beads of blood seeped out of the surface of her skin, falling from a high altitude into the snow, and red plums adorned the white patch.

Crushing her bones, shattering her meridians, and disturbing the aura in her body, this is the vast image of the galaxy, the sword intent of Xuetian at this time.

Su Hanjin suddenly softened.

Would you rather bend than bend? No, that's not what she's supposed to do. She was almost misled.

Obviously, blood was oozing everywhere on her body, but she pulled the corners of her mouth and smiled. Then he closed his eyes and let the snowflakes cover her, covering her layer by layer, pressing her down with the Sword of Inquiry, falling from the sky, completely buried by the snow.

She melted into the sword intent that filled the sky.

The fourth layer of Ling Tian's sword technique, the human sword is one. In the afterlife, she saw the door, saw the light seeping out of the room, but now, she really pushed the door in. It's just that the crack in the door opened, and Su Hanjin found that it was not a room, but a vast world.

Between heaven and earth, she is the only one.

Ling Tianhan led her to the beginning, took her on the road, and embarked on the road of the sword. However, after the human and sword were united, she had no guidance, and she could not even see the light coming through the crack in the front door. Between the vast world and the world, there is chaos, this is her world, and she needs to use the sword in her hand to split a world of her own.

It was not Ling Tianhan's sword technique, not Ling Tianhan's sword intent, but herself, walking out of her own way.

If you follow in the footsteps of your predecessors, you will never be able to surpass them. What she has to do now is to take the step of her own. Su Hanjin felt the pleasure of the Asking Heart Sword, and that joy was transmitted to the bottom of her heart, like a ray of sunshine shining on her heart, spreading from her heart, transmitting to every inch of her body, and the smile also reached the bottom of her eyes.

She finally let out a soft whistle that she couldn't help herself, and vented the pleasure in her heart, but it was not enough, the sword of inquiry appeared in her palm, and then she casually swung a sword. She didn't think too much, just to express her state of mind at this time, there was no sword trick, nor a sword move, so casually stabbed, but it stabbed out all the pleasure in her heart and vented the itch that suddenly arose in her heart.

The sword stabbed out, the purple lightning on the tip of the sword was entangled, and as the sword cut through the chaos of heaven and earth, a flame meandered like a dragon, like Pangu opening the world, and her sword cut out her own way.

Ling Tianhan's divine light guided her here, but it couldn't shine on the path she had split.

Although the road ahead is tortuous, it is only hers.

If you want to be recognized by the vast map of the galaxy, you must have your own way.

……

After a long time, Su Hanjin raised her head, she had just been buried in the snowdrift, this time she looked up, she threw off the snow, and when she looked sideways, she saw that the pony was shaving the snow in a panic, and from time to time she drilled the snowdrift with sharp horns, and it was there, and a snow hole had been dug out.

It was worried about her.

It's a pity that it's in the wrong place. It was just a hair, and the void wind only left a mark, and as the Floating Cloud Realm fluttered towards the pilgrimage path, they were getting farther and farther away, and their senses were naturally getting weaker and weaker.

There are not many things that can be seen in the current void wind. And the foal, nourished by the aura in the living realm, is gradually becoming wiser, but it also has only one thought, that is, to stay here and protect its master. Seeing that Su Hanjin was buried in snow, it naturally wanted to dig her out. Originally, it was equivalent to the instrument spirit of the white jade gourd, although it was weak, but it still had some ability in this living domain, but it was a pity that this snow was illusory by the sky overhead, it couldn't control it, it could only drill the soil with sharp angles, and use the horse's hooves to shave the snow, and it drilled for as long as Su Hanjin was buried.

Its persistence is naturally also the persistence of the void wind.

Su Hanjin got up from the snow and reached out to pick up the foal and hold it in her arms, it was the first time in so long that she had been so affectionate to it. The foal seemed to have dug its head unconscious, and was held by Su Hanjin and kept sitting and shaving snow, it was a machine spirit, and it had no temperature in itself, but at this time, Su Hanjin held it, and felt that its body was surprisingly cold.

Frozen in snow? Su Hanjin hugged the foal and straightened the mane on its neck, then she looked up and glanced fiercely at the clear sky above her.

I don't know what the idea of the vast galaxy is, when she looked up, a rainbow appeared in the sky, and she reached out and grabbed the multicolored light in the palm of her hand.

After the storm, there is a rainbow.

Su Hanjin leaned on the edge of the pool, holding the foal, and stroked its mane with his hand, and on the floating cloud realm, the Holy Son, who had been sitting in the clouds and cultivating, suddenly had a touch of crimson on his face, and he reached out and touched the back of his neck, only to feel that the place was hot and scary.

The void leaf left the floating cloud realm, and the clansmen looked at him more closely, and this small action also attracted a line of attention. Xufeng pursed his lips, he retracted his hand, continued to pose in a pinching position, and then closed his eyes, but at this moment, he couldn't sink his heart.

I don't know how long it took for the heat in his heart to weaken slightly, and he looked up at the sky, just in time to see a rainbow in the sky.

After the suffering, everything will be fine.

PS:

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