Chapter 127: Death at Dusk (1)
Lu Qiming snorted and had to stop. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
When I looked up, the sky had completely changed. The lead-gray sky is heavy and cloudy, the dazzling lightning is like a spiritual snake shuttling, thunder and thunder, grass and trees are broken, and the blood-red clouds and mist are rolling and whistling, rushing from the extreme distance when the heaven and earth meet.
There is no doubt that this is Qin Yu's counterattack.
The foundation of this vast soul realm is the power of the soul - it is clean, but it is also more susceptible to contamination by filth. The soul power soaked in resentment, even if it is Lu Qiming, must not be easily contaminated. With the tragedy of the catastrophe back then, how could the Qin clan not be resentful, at this moment, once Qin Yu deliberately stimulated, a thick blood resentment swept through the entire soul domain in an instant. Even if Lu Qiming withdrew in time, he only avoided more serious consequences later, but the temporary impact was inevitable.
Lu Qiming raised his hand and pressed the center of his eyebrows, which was faintly painful, and gradually suppressed the manic depression in his chest, but when he saw things in front of him, he was still covered with a layer of light blood, which was uncomfortable.
But Lu Qiming is not worried.
Qin Yu's counterattack killed one thousand enemies and lost eight hundred, and she used it now, which just shows that she has exhausted her means and is at the end of her rope. And Lu Qiming has already controlled the soul domain more than thirty percent, and his cultivation has also stabilized to the high level of the Great Zhou Tian, which is enough. Even if Qin Yu didn't do this, he wasn't ready to continue. At this moment, he has nothing to lose.
Lu Qiming used his magic technique to control the aura of heaven and earth to make his body rise slowly, and while familiarizing himself with the new cultivation, he looked into the distance.
The heavy resentment has gathered into a rain of blood, soaking every inch of land as far as the eye can see, like a hellish scene.
Lu Qiming had to admire Qin Yu's ruthlessness. She would rather be in chaos and injury in the Soul Domain, or even be dominated by the Qi of Blood Resentment, to destroy Lu Qiming's control over the Soul Domain. That's right, looking at the current situation, Lu Qiming doesn't want to say that he has further control, even if he just maintains the status quo, he must exhaust his efforts and even damage himself......
But the question is, why did he do what Qin Yu wanted?
Lu Qiming's eyes were slightly closed, and he hung his hands and stood in place, only his fingers were slightly pulled, as if echoing some subtle and ubiquitous connection in the air.
One law is everything. Every rule of everything in the world contains an extremely large amount of information. Everyone knows the beauty of the rules, but there are still very few people who can integrate them, and the root cause of this is that the vast majority of cultivators' knowledge simply cannot contain too much information. If someone can do it easily, then he is an outlier.
Lu Qiming knew that once the cultivation reached a certain height, the cultivator would be able to generate a subtle sense of the wider heaven and earth. Therefore, he has many reservations about the rules on weekdays, and stops using them in moderation to avoid alarming some unknowable people. And today, with the help of the special nature of this soul domain, he indulged his talent for rules unscrupulously for the first time.
If the rules of the normal world are as difficult to shake as ancient ice, then these rules in the soul domain are light mist, which is a thousand times easier for Lu Qiming. He stood here quietly, his perception extending infinitely along the criss-crossed veins of the soul realm, taking in the vast land and the canopy of heaven in his heart.
This feeling is familiar—for example, the Heavenly Dao Sword that was once in the Heavenly Ladder of the Secret Realm, and for example, the huge divine seat of the Floating Country in the sky not long ago.
Lu Qiming opened his eyes and looked down at the world filled with blood and resentment, and a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. His right palm slowly lifted, and then unquestionably slammed down in the air!
Since it's messy, it's better to mess it up more thoroughly.
"Reverse the rules. ”
It seems that there is a very short period of condensation, and the sky collapses in an instant!
Without warning, the earth roared and shook violently like never before, and the mountains that stretched for thousands of miles were broken in an instant, and the huge mountains that had collapsed were unkempt, and the huge mountains that had collapsed and slipped fell toward the sky instead! The canopy of heaven had broken through a deep black hole, the edges were sunken and twisted, and a frantic hurricane mixed with broken rules swept in.
This is the real destruction. Compared to this moment, what is the disturbance of the blood resentment?
At this moment, there was no room for maneuver between him and Qin Yu. Victory or defeat, life and death, he will use everything at his disposal. Anyway, this soul domain is not his, Qin Yu wants to break the net, he naturally won't feel pity. If it's ruined, it's ruined.
At this point, Qin Yu's last trace of reliance has also been lost.
Where will she hide now? It must be the most stable place in the soul realm that will not be affected for a short time. As for the soul domain built on the power of the soul, the so-called most stable place is the place that is the deepest memory in the soul of every Qin Sect person.
Well, it's easy to find.
Lu Qiming smiled slightly, raised his hand and swiped through a dark space gap, and calmly stepped in.
It's time to close the net.
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It may not be a fantasy, but it's definitely not a normal world. Ji Mu and the others didn't expect that after passing through the bamboo and wood suspension bridge, what they saw was-
Qinmen more than 1,000 years ago!
Different from the ruins and broken walls they had seen before, what was unfolding in front of them was the most perfect and prosperous Feng Shui Qinmen. The palace group stretches for thousands of miles, the weather is majestic, the majesty is contained but not leaked, and all of them show the thick heritage of several generations. Occasionally, the hanging bell sways gently with the wind, and the sound is connected together, ethereal and has a unique rhyme. Countless people of the Qin family walked in the attic of the house, with light shirts and wide sleeves, and their clothes were full of style, and there were countless romantic freehand between Gu Panyan and laughter.
Time seems to have been completely turned back by a pair of mysterious hands, taking them back more than a thousand years.
"What the hell!" Ghost Face scolded in a low voice.
They were now hiding in the shadows of the trees behind the mountain wall, and they should have been more cautious, but Ghost Face couldn't bear to be surprised when he saw the face of someone in the distance.
Ji Mu followed the ghostly gaze and saw a young man with a handsome and elegant face, walking all the way, and someone greeted him respectfully from time to time, which showed that his status was extraordinary.
Ji Mu asked in a low voice, "Do you recognize?"
"Of course I do. The voice of the ghost face was a little trance, with a bit of reminiscence, and said complicatedly: "Qin Yueran, how many people would not recognize him back then...... In our generation, his reputation is like Xunguan of Yuelu Academy today...... I didn't expect to see him again today!"
Ji Mu, Hua Yue and Qiao Ji exchanged glances with each other, but they had no impression of the name.
Then they heard the ghostface murmuring, "But ......"
"He's already dead. ”
As soon as these words came out, the chill in everyone's hearts grew.
Ji Mu paused, and then asked, "He also died in the Qinmen disaster?"
Ghost Face said, "Yes." ”
There was another burst of silence.
Kazuki muttered, "Could it be that they are all dead?
No one answered, and no one could answer.
Ji Mu's brows furrowed. Faced with this sudden and bizarre scene, it was difficult for even him to make up his mind immediately.
Time went back in time, before the blood rained down, and they hadn't even set foot on the drawbridge—
At that time, the sky was strange, and no matter how you thought about it, it was the best choice to retreat to a familiar place. An even more terrible vision awaited them, and before long, the heavens and the earth were turned upside down before their eyes, as if it were the end of the world. Seeing that the place where they landed had been shattered inch by inch, and they were restricted by the forbidden air formation, they were really forced to have no choice but to take the risk of stepping on the suspension bridge. Wait left and right in the air, out of the range of forbidden air bursts, maybe you can be a little more peaceful.
However, they never imagined that they had just passed through an ordinary suspension bridge, how could they inexplicably go to a thousand years ago?
But Ji Mu never believed that there would be such a strange thing as going back in time.
So, what exactly is the secret of this space?
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