Chapter 201: The Soul Suppression Monument Reappears!
Under the bright light of the seven-colored aura, through internal vision, Han Feng finally found that there was a small colorless and transparent meat ball the size of a grain of rice inlaid between the middle of his chest and abdomen.
"Could this be the second dantian that Senior Yue said!" Han Feng muttered.
However, just as Han Feng was pondering, the seven-colored aura strangely separated again, and then rushed towards the small meat ball.
"Ahh
Han Feng suddenly felt his body shake violently, and a sharp pain that ripped his heart and lungs surged up again, and the whole person actually roared involuntarily, and then, with a poof, a stream of blood spurted out of his mouth!
"Master, concentrate and calm down, trying to refine this energy with the Chaos Technique will be of great help to your cultivation in the future!"
Just when Han Feng was in pain, the elegant and beautiful voice of the Spirit Moon Soul came from Zhihai again.
"That's right, why is Lao Tzu so stupid, since this aura is cultivated by the seven exercises attached to the Chaos Technique, it will definitely be able to control it!"
Han Feng was shocked when he heard this, gritted his teeth, endured the pain of piercing his heart, his eyes slowly closed, the chaos trick in his body operated, and he concentrated his mind and communicated with this energy with all his strength according to the method recorded in the chaos trick.
At the beginning, this aura directly chose to ignore Han Feng and sneered!
The heartache made Han Feng almost collapse, and at this moment, Han Feng was angry and yelled: "If I can't clean you up today, I will change my name and surname!"
The next moment, Han Feng's face was red, and he was running chaotic as if he was crazy, and his goal changed, pointing directly at the aura stored in the twelve meridians.
Under the guidance of Han Feng's full strength, the spiritual qi in the twelve meridians moved, and it swept towards the seven-colored spiritual qi like a stormy wave.
In an instant, a crazy aura battle kicked off in Han Feng's body!
In the space, the misty white mist has receded at some point, around the small pool, a piece of fragrant grass, strange flowers and plants are in groups, exuding a rich fragrance, bursts of fragrant breath come out, making people feel relaxed and happy, intoxicated, between the petals and grass curtains, crystal clear dew dots on it, dazzling, beautiful, like a pure land!
It doesn't fit in with the messy scene at the edge of the space.
Mu Yan in the small pool was still lying quietly on the spiritual liquid, while Han Feng, who was sitting cross-legged next to him, had his eyes closed, and his body was full of mysterious runes, flashing with dazzling divine light, illuminating the entire space brightly, like a god, very mysterious.
Mu Xue and the old man in the green robe on the side looked at this scene dumbfounded, with disbelief in their eyes.
After a long time, the old man in the green robe let out an exclamation: "How is this possible!"
"Could it be that these exotic flowers and plants were planted by Han Gongzi!" At this time, Mu Xue's seductive red lips opened slightly, muttered, and then shook his head like a rattle: "This is impossible! Han Gongzi can't have the ability to meet spring with dead wood."
From the sighs of the old man in the green robe and Mu Xue, it can be heard that what he is talking about is the strange flowers and plants that grow out of thin air by the small pool.
This point, even if Han Feng woke up, he couldn't explain it!
In Han Feng's body, in front of the small meat ball, the battle of aura continued.
Judging from the situation between the two sides, although the seven-colored aura looks small and weak, the momentum is extremely amazing, and every time it is churning and entangled, it is like an angry sea rag, and it slams the forward aura into Han Feng's body.
Seeing this scene, Han Feng knew that the final winner of this aura battle would definitely be this seven-colored aura, and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Do I really want to change my name and surname!"
Han Feng knows the sea, a graceful shadow stands quietly, dressed in a snow-white suit, graceful and graceful, beautiful as a blue lotus out of the water, elegant and refined, white as clotted cheeks as crystal like jade, shining, a lock of silk satin-like hair fluttering like a waterfall, the figure is wonderful, and it looks extremely noble and elegant.
She is the Spirit Moon Soul!
At this moment, the eyes of the Spirit Moon Instrument Soul were like autumn water, but there was a faint sense of sorrow, and the delicate lips of the dotted silk opened slightly, and a long sigh was pulled: "Could it be that the body of the Five Elements Divine Spirit can't refine the chaotic qi?" Alas! It seems that I have chosen the wrong one again!"
Between the words of the Spirit Moon Instrument Soul, there was an incomparably disappointed meaning!
However, just as the sigh of the Spirit Moon Soul fell, a low voice suddenly came from the direction of the Soul Suppression Monument.
"Lingyue, you didn't make a mistake!"
Then, a slender figure floated out of the soul stele strangely, with a jade crown on his head, dressed in white, his eyes like a star, his sword eyebrows flying obliquely, and he was handsome, which was indescribably elegant and luxurious.
After seeing the face of the person who came, the Lingyue Soul Beauty was wide-eyed, and her pretty face showed disbelief, and she asked, "Are you Zhantian, have you recovered?"
The man in white nodded and sighed, "Yes! I've recovered! This is thanks to the master's timely refining of the Soul Suppression Tablet's providence!"
The Spirit Moon Soul said in shock: "Zhan Tian, you said that the master has already refined the Soul Suppression Tablet, how is this possible!"
The man in white said lightly: "Lingyue, that's why I said that you didn't make a wrong choice! Back then, the old master failed to create a chaotic qi for the benefit of the common people, and the fault was not me, but the old master's heart—the heart that was too eager for quick success!"
Hearing this, the Spirit Moon Instrument Soul was shocked, and asked in surprise, "Where did you know this!"
"Soul Suppression Monument!" The man in white said: "The Soul Suppression Monument was born with the master, carrying the will of the master At the moment when the master refined the Soul Suppression Monument, I realized the old master's will before he died!"
As he spoke, the man in white let out a long sigh and continued: "The trend of the world, if it is combined for a long time, it will be divided, and if it is divided for a long time, it will be united-this is originally the way of heaven! What's more, the beginning of heaven and earth, the evolution of all things, the five elements of yin and yang, and the way of life and death are endless, this is originally the evolution of the way of heaven, but the old master chose to go against the sky, and use you, me and Xiao Ding to refine the chaotic qi, how can he be undefeated!"
At this moment, the Spirit Moon Soul silently lowered its head.
The man in white said: "In fact, the sky has its own way of heaven, and all things have their own laws to follow, although the chaos of heaven and earth is opened, although all things are formed, they are ultimately chaos, since chaos is still there, why create the old master is wrong, we are wrong, we are all wrong!"
"I understand!" Lingyue Machine's beautiful eyes rippled: "Everything should be natural!"
The man in white nodded: "That's right! The master has his own fate and his own life, and we can't control it, so we can only help him!"
Lingyue Soul said: "Okay, I'll listen to you this time!"
As soon as the Lingyue Soul spoke, the Soul Suppression Tablet not far away seemed to feel something, and suddenly shook violently, and suddenly the red light was sheng, and the killing intent soared into the sky, and then it bounced away the Zhantian that was inserted in its body like a psychic, and then turned into a streamer, and in a flash, it had disappeared in the sea of Han Fengzhi.
In the space, just as Mu Xue and the old man in the green robe were exploring the strange flowers and plants that had appeared out of thin air by the pool, they suddenly felt a palpitation, and the two of them were shocked, and hurriedly looked up at the place where Han Feng was, but found that at this moment, a palm-sized red stele had quietly appeared above Han Feng's head.
"Soul Suppression Monument!How could this kid have that old ghost's companion!" The old man in the green robe gasped and exclaimed in surprise