Chapter 669: You Chose the Wrong Choice!
Between his eyes and hands, there seemed to be a force that could not be recognized by the naked eye, Lin Yun's divine soul power was not strong, but at this moment, he only felt that Sima Wukong's eyes must have seen something, but he couldn't feel it.
Suddenly, several people fell silent, staring at Sima Wukong, for fear of missing some details.
The whole process has become extremely mysterious, and the mystery of Sima Wukong once again casts a veil of mystery on people's hearts.
And it seems that with Sima Wukong's deduction, some changes have also taken place in the outside world, the boundless nebula is rotating, flickering bright and dark, and the dragon is in a group, and in an instant, the starry sky is directly lit up.
However, this process of deduction is extremely short, from Sima Wukong's inducing the Xuan Pattern of Concentration, to the sympathy of his eyes, to the end of everything falling silent, and it is only a time of five breaths.
After five breaths, everything is back to normal.
"Burial Buddha Mountain Range, Void surging, Demon Venerable Nirvana, Bloody Rain."
As Sima Wukong spoke, everyone's eyes met on him at this moment.
Four sentences and sixteen characters, like a book from heaven, he doesn't explain it, and no one can understand the key.
Because on the Xuanhuang Continent, I have never heard a single word of it.
"How do you explain that?"
Lin Yun was the first to speak, just like in Hongchen Xuan today, and directly treated him with his own mana, so that he would not lose his physical strength directly after a break.
A trace of cold sweat oozed from Sima Wukong's forehead, and the pupils of his eyes were also focused on a certain point, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.
"The End Has Come......"
After Sima Wukong regained some strength, he sat up on his own, and then said heavily.
"What do you mean, what the hell do you see?"
Lin Yun's forehead locked, and he asked.
And Zi Ling, Linglong and Zhong Wuji also focused their eyes on Sima Wukong's body, waiting for an answer.
"Hehe, it's just a chaotic time, bloody and bloody. Lin Yun, if I tell you that your choice is wrong, will you believe me? ”
Sima Wukong didn't mention the result of the deduction just now, but said to Lin Yun.
Lin Yun was stunned, he never thought that Sima Wukong would mention this issue again today. A bitterness flashed across his face, but he didn't speak, shaking his head slightly.
In the end, he said indifferently:
"Well, it's just fate. Lin Yun, I can tell you the results of today's calculation, but tomorrow you will have to leave, and you will never mention it again in the future, the result of this calculation is what I said. ”
Sima Wukong said with a straight face, as if this topic had touched on some taboo, and if he said it, he would cause death.
For a while, the mood of several people tensed, as if intentionally or unintentionally, as if they had been involved in a conspiracy that did not belong to them.
"Okay, tell us what we want, and we'll leave tomorrow."
Zhong Wuji opened his mouth and said, at this moment, he was more concerned about Zi Shining's life and death, he was originally a cultivator of the Demon Dao, he didn't have so many flowery intestines, and he didn't have so much compassion for the heavens, as for the end of the world that Sima Wukong said, as well as the bloody moon and bloody wind, he didn't care at all. There was only one answer to his concerns.
"This trip to the west is 30,000 miles away, and it is an ancient ruin, called Burial Foshan, and the people you are waiting for will appear there." Sima Wukong said lightly.
He didn't explain more, but just gave one, the so-called answer.
"Thank you Sima Gongzi for your deduction, this is my Demon Temple's healing medicine, and I hope to make up for Gongzi's losses."
Zhong Wuji took out a bottle of elixir and threw it to Sima Wukong.
Sima Wukong took it, then put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it, and said with a smile:
"Elixir? The people who are at ease in the sky are really generous. ”
Sima Wukong said happily or sadly, but now he already has the intention of sending off guests.
Zhong Wuji is also a person of interest, and left directly, along with Ziling and Linglong, they all already saw that Sima Wukong had something to say to Lin Yun.
After the three of them retreated, Sima Wukong looked at Lin Yun and asked again:
"Lin Yun, if one day, you find out that you are wrong, what will you do?"
Lin Yun was stunned for a moment, and he didn't expect Sima Wukong to still be entangled in this issue.
But this time, from Sima Wukong's words, I heard a different taste:
"Wrong? You mean to say, I'm wrong? ”
Lin Yun said, but his tone was already a little unkind. Right and wrong, in his mind, are all supported by the word morality. But now, his thoughts were first sneered at by Miao Feng, and now they are recognized as wrong by Sima Wukong, how can he calm his heart?
Seeing this, Sima Wukong sighed, knowing that it was useless to say more, so he no longer dwelled on this issue.
"Hello do it yourself, after today, I will be self-proclaimed, and Sima Mansion will be sealed from now on, and I will not ask about the world, but I will tell you that the day you and I meet again, I will still regard you as a friend."
Sima Wukong said lightly, and then ignored Lin Yun's reaction, stumbled, forced his overdrawn body, and left on his own. Only Lin Yun was left.
The next day, as soon as the morning dawned, Lin Yun and Ziling were already on the road.
Lin Yun didn't sleep all night, his spirit was not very high, and Zi Ling was also worried. Linglong didn't say a word, but as for Zhong Wuji, he drifted his eyes to Lin Yun from time to time.
"Idiot, what are your plans for the future?" Zi Ling asked, now they naturally want to follow Sima Wukong's guidance, travel thousands of miles west, and prepare to find the so-called burial Buddha Mountain.
Suddenly, Zi Ling asked with a worried face, as if this was what she cared about the most.
"Who I am now? What can be done? Although the world is big, there is no place for me. ”
Lin Yun said lightly, his eyes were endlessly lonely.
"Idiot, don't look like this. Do you still have me? How many storms and waves have we not been through along the way? In the past few days, I have found out that you are wrong, could it be that the Tianlong Temple and his party have hit you so hard? ”
Zi Ling said, holding Lin Yun's hands lightly.
This was the first time he had taken the initiative, but all he showed was a kind of caring.
A hint of detention appeared on Lin Yun's face, although it was not the first time that the two had come into contact, but now that the Demon Gate boss of Freedom was here, Lin Yun always felt a little awkward in his heart.
And this scene was naturally seen by Linglong. However, Zi Ling glanced at it in a hurry, then withdrew her gaze and did not say much. But an imperceptible sigh flashed in his eyes.
At this moment, Zhong Wuji finally stopped, his eyes showing doubts, he was not able to speak because of Ziling's existence. But at this time, when he saw Linglong's style, he couldn't help it, and asked directly at this moment:
"Lin Yun, let me ask you, why do you have the aura of the demon lord of my free heaven in your body?"