Chapter 43: Tianlan Pregnant Demon Palace
Thinking of this, Lan Mingge avoided the front of the red-haired beauty puppet like a swimming fish, stretched out eight spiritual threads, and kept testing the various parts of the red-haired beauty. The red-haired beauty did not make a third attack, but put her right hand on her high stomach and pressed her left hand against her chest.
"Could it be that her soul stone has no soul power?" Lan Mingge thought to himself. A dark spirit silk popped out and struck at the red-haired beauty's chest. This blow really worked, the red-haired beauty's chest "banged", pale red smoke rose, a big hole was broken in the chest of the red-haired beauty puppet, and a red soul stone in the transparent heart was beating slowly, weak and powerless, as if after a while, this soul stone would stop beating permanently. Before Lan Mingge stepped forward to observe, he saw that the red-haired beauty's broken wound slowly closed up again, returning to its original state, and the pierced blouse was slowly restored to its original state, as if it had not been injured just now.
What Lan Mingge didn't notice was that she had unknowingly stepped on the path paved with white jade stones and came to the depths of the cave after avoiding the attack of the red-haired beauty just now. The red beauty made a strange movement towards Lan Mingge, as if she was asking for something, and reached out to press a red pendant on her chest, the red light was shining, enveloping the entire cave, and a breath of silence suddenly pressed in, and the aura of the whole body was locked, and Lan Mingge couldn't move. A feeling of wholehearted surrender pervades the sea of knowledge. If he could still move now, Lan Mingge might have knelt down on his knees and bowed.
After about a stick of incense, the red light disappeared, and a huge palace appeared in front of me. This is definitely not the original trench depths, this is another cross-sectional space. This is the thought that came to Lan Mingge's heart. Obviously, you can tell by looking at the light that there is a completely different aura and light here than in the cave deep in the trench just now. The aura here is more intense and heavy, and people can't help but revel in it. There was no smell of the depths of the trench.
The palace is built by the mountains and rivers, and from a distance, it stretches endlessly, and there is no end in sight. On both sides of the gate of the palace, there are two statues, one is a middle-aged man with red hair and black armor, standing on a big fish, holding a long fork, proud of the common people. The other is a winged beast with black feathers sculpted to life, and a baby about a year old, sitting on the back of the beast, holding a black bead in both hands.
Behind the two statues, there is the golden gate of the palace. The gate is about ten meters high and is carved with black moire. It exudes the atmosphere of the ancient.
This incomparably huge palace occupies a vast area and is incomparably magnificent, even in the previous life, Lan Shuge, who had followed his mentor to see the palaces around the world, was amazed. The way to come was completely lost, and only this huge palace stood quietly in front of me.
Walked to the golden temple door only to find that the temple door is carved with 10,000 years of golden Xuanmu, an ancient book in the Lan family library has recorded, Jin Xuanmu is a kind of spiritual tree used to isolate the divine consciousness, the longer the tree, the higher the divine consciousness that can be isolated, it is said that this 10,000-year-old golden Xuanmu should be able to isolate the divine consciousness of the Mahayana monks. This spirit wood originated in the extreme western continent in ancient times, and has now been extinct for 10,000 years. I didn't expect such a precious spirit tree to become the gate of the palace.
The door of the hall is carved with a sharp knife map of the stars of the universe, and the layout is listed, which is slightly different from the current star position. Lan Mingge looked at the star map on the door of the hall carefully, and couldn't help but be silent. Suddenly, a thick golden light shone out from the temple door, just enveloping her, and the originally rigid cosmic stars twisted a few times like water waves, slowly spinning. Suddenly the stars twinkled, and the stars were brilliant. Comets and meteors streaked across the sky and fell, Lan Mingge felt the sea of consciousness churning, the starlight quickly occupied the sea of knowledge, and the spiritual sense faded step by step, swallowed by the invading star light.
Lan Mingge's spiritual sense had already reached the seventh level of the foundation building stage, far surpassing her ontological cultivation. Even so, they couldn't resist the power of the stars on the temple gate. Trying his best to mobilize the spiritual consciousness to build a heavy labyrinth in the sea of knowledge to resist, but the power of the stars is getting stronger and stronger, destroying the maze step by step, the power of the stars and the spiritual sense are competing for territory in the sea of knowledge, and they hold on for half an hour, and the sea of knowledge is stinging violently, and there are points of light, facing the danger of explosion. The explosion of Zhihai means that the monk's spiritual power has all dissipated, and there is a danger of falling. At this time, the seven-colored spiritual liquid of the dantian seemed to feel an extreme crisis and automatically rotated. The seven-colored aura was quickly divided into forty-nine spiritual filaments, each of which tracked the trajectory of a star's rotation, and then, following the power of the forty-nine stars tracked by the spiritual filament, the violent Zhihai finally calmed down, "Bang-" Zhihai roared.
This is the trajectory of Dayantu!
Attached to the forty-nine spiritual threads is the forty-nine stars in the universe, the sun and the moon run, the galaxy alternates, with the operation of the Great Yan diagram, the five elements have evolved one after another, Lan Mingge feels that the sea of consciousness has become wider and bigger, and the spiritual power subconsciously looks for the origin of the Great Yan stars in the universe, and every forty-nine evolves into a reincarnation, and then reorganizes after three cycles, and the brightest star appears in the center of the star, shining and dazzling. Then a trace of black spirit silk was condensed, and it hit the brightest star. With a "boom", the cosmic star map returned to silence. Everything was back to its original state, and the golden gate slowly opened.
Lan Mingge's sea of knowledge was warm, and the area had nearly doubled. The control of mental power is more subtle and refined. The spiritual consciousness that had not been improved for a long time had reached the eighth level of the foundation building stage.
The moment the door of the temple opened, it suddenly opened up in front of you, and inside was a square paved with white jade, and at the end of the square, there were three small palaces. Respectively written Dan, vessel, array three ancient characters. Lan Shuge's heart was racing, this must be the Alchemy Hall, the Refining Hall, and the Array Hall. Because of the snow chrysanthemum space, Lan Shuge was most interested in alchemy, and walked towards the main palace with the word Dan written on it. There was a fluctuation in the air, there was a layer of formation prohibition outside the palace, Lan Shuge swept his eyes, and took out five fusion pills from his arms to form a Dan person, the Dan people touched the ban, the ban rippled, the Dan people split and fused with the ban, causing a burst of ups and downs, and Lan Shuge's figure followed the Dan people from the formation prohibition and penetrated in.
The spiritual consciousness was spread out from all directions, and there was silence all around. Keep going inside. It was found that there was a main living room, an alchemy room and a storage room, and there was a medicine garden in the corner of the left hall, in which some medicinal herbs were growing. Lan Mingge was about to go to the medicine garden to have a look, when a gentle female voice suddenly sounded in Zhihai: "Come to the main bedroom." ”
"Who is it?" Lan Shuge looked left and right, "Who's talking?" Releasing his spiritual sense, there were no living creatures within a radius of a few kilometers. Just as he was surprised, a gentle female voice sounded again: "Come to the main room." This was an irresistible call, prompting Lan Shuge to step into the main bedroom in the middle.
As soon as I came to the door, there was a "squeak" and the door opened. The corridor of about ten meters is paved with jade blocks all over the body, clean and tidy, and the rich aura comes to the face, and the internal organs are sighing comfortably, which makes people intoxicated. The concentration of spiritual energy in the main room was much thicker than outside the palace, and it was a great temptation for the monks to be able to cultivate here.
"Come to the master room. The female voice sounded again in the sea of knowledge, and Lan Shuge walked through the jade corridor and saw a moon door frame carved from a whole piece of jade, and the jade door frame was coiled and carved with many magical beasts with wings on their backs, which was extremely luxurious and strange. I secretly guessed in my heart that the female voice just now should be inside.
When Lan Shuge stepped into the bedroom, he was completely shocked. Facing him was an oversized jade bed, and the red-haired beauty puppet he had seen in the cave was standing beside the bed. On the jade bed, the light blue curtain woven by the silk is hanging down, the light blue silk futon is elegant and luxurious, and there is a woman lying in the middle who is exactly the same as the red-haired beauty in front of the window!
The woman on the bed was motionless, her belly bulging high under a light blue quilt. Lan Mingge glanced at the red-haired beauty puppet beside the bed, and then at the woman lying on the bed, a strange aura suddenly skewered from his feet to the top of his head, and his scalp faintly exploded.
Suddenly, the red-haired beauty puppet that he had seen in the cave saluted Lan Mingge. The gentle female voice just now sounded in Lan Ming's sea of knowledge again: "Little sister, the Tianlan Pregnant Demon Palace is finally waiting for you." ”