Chapter 13: The Battle of the Dragons: Section 80: The Attraction of the Soul (Part II)

"No matter how much we cultivate, we will never be able to match the power of the martial soul. However, if you don't cultivate yourself, the martial soul will not be able to advance an inch. It turned out that Benjun thought that the cultivation of the martial soul was to manipulate and control and use it to attack the enemy. Today, there is a sudden sense of enlightenment, the martial soul is not an inexplicable thing, it is actually our own spiritual power. With the two becoming one, that is the real way to master and use"

"Two into one?" Ling Luo only felt very incredible and very fresh when he heard it. "How?"

"Benjun only has a preliminary understanding, and this time I want to say it in the hope that I can discuss with Xinhou and figure out what I don't know what Xinhou wants?"

Although Ling Luo felt that this idea sounded a little unbelievably absurd, he was attracted by the interest of exploration.

"Honored"

Bu Jingxian couldn't help but laugh with joy, and immediately elaborated on his thoughts just now.

"When the black dragon soul broke out of the seal, Benjun couldn't feel his existence at all, and he didn't feel the burden and fatigue of the mental power connection when controlling the black dragon soul, as if my mind existed in the body of the black dragon soul, therefore, Benjun thought of many things about the gods and spirits in the legends of the immortals, so I managed to achieve it just now, and found that it was extremely likely to be used in practical ......"

Ling Luo listened carefully to Bu Jingxian's story and found that from time to time, he thought that there might be reference value, some feelings and comprehensions of the cultivation process of the divine formula.

The two discussed and discussed like this, and they didn't realize that time passed quickly.

By dawn, the two of them took turns to use the method of discussion to try the gods out of the body ** times, but they only had a slight understanding, and they still failed to fully integrate it.

There was a maid in the palace who came to invite at this time, saying that King Zheng invited Beijun to dine together.

Ling Luo and Bu Jingxian felt lost at the same time, and they couldn't wait to let the sky turn dark again immediately.

"That's it, after Beijun is busy tonight, Ben Hou will come to disturb again. ”

Bu Jingxian was very reluctant, feeling that it was when he had achieved a little success in cultivation, and he knew that it was impossible to ignore King Zheng for the reason of practicing, so he had to nod and say, "Okay, Xinhou will go slowly, and this gentleman will not send it." ”

"Beijun, please stay. Ling Luo clasped his fists and saluted, still thinking about the out-of-body affairs of the gods, and went straight away.

After Ling Luo walked out of the East Palace, he saw that the sky was almost dark, so he simply stood quietly outside the early court, not thinking about the out-of-body affairs of the gods.

I couldn't help but think of the scene of cultivating when I was in Beiling Mountain.

At that time, people who were clear-minded, had no worries and sorrows, and had no troubles and troubles from military affairs, had to be distracted. When you cultivate, you can easily enter the realm of completely forgetting everything.

Now it's so hard to want that.

When the light of the morning light rose from the east, Ling Luo, who was standing quietly, felt as if it was time for the morning class in Beiling Mountain.

I can't help but forget about the others, and my mind enters another world.

Gradually, I no longer felt my own existence, and I entered the best situation when I tried to discuss with the step frightening immortal.

There is only a trace of thought in my heart, which seems to be there and seems to be nothing. It seems to be drifting and drifting in the dark and boundless space......

At first, it was not controlled at all, and every time it was deliberately manipulated, the darkness immediately became brighter, reflecting the surrounding situation. Ling Luo hurriedly gave up the deliberate idea of control, and the surroundings immediately turned into darkness again.

This can't help but make him feel even more worried, if he can't control it, let that seemingly nonexistent thought float like this, there is still no real inch......

However, every time I deliberately manipulate that thought, the surroundings will inevitably become brighter again, and it is clear that I have returned to reality and felt myself again.

Ling Luo had no choice but to let that trace of thought continue to drift uncontrollably, just wondering, let it drift like this, what will change?

Waft......

The dark and lightless space seems to be a space that will never end, and that trace of thought is like a light flame, fluttering and flying away at will.

For a long, long time, Ling Luo felt as if he had become that drifting flame and had floated for countless days and nights......

When the time of the early dynasty was approaching, the civil and military ministers of Zheng Guo did not dare to be late and gathered early to wait under the stairs outside the main hall.

But at this moment, these guards, who should not have squinted, focused their eyes on Ling Luo like the ministers of Zheng Guo's cultural relics gathered.

Ling Luo was the earliest, earlier than these guards.

After the guards came the chief Zuo and the old prime minister.

In the past, the old prime minister was always the first, and people arrived when the palace gate opened. Getting up so early has never changed in the decades he has been an official. The Chinese martial arts of the dynasty showed respect, and no one preempted it after entering the palace gate. After Zuo Shu became the prime minister, he entered the palace with Lao Cheng, and he did not dare to take the lead to show respect.

When Zuo Shuchang saw Ling Luo, he was quite surprised. And the old prime minister's face became very ugly.

It doesn't matter who comes first and who comes after, but when it reaches the ears of King Zheng and the queen mother in the palace, it becomes relevant. Ling Luo was faster than him, which was tantamount to a slap in his old face.

'The letter marquis is more diligent in government affairs than the old prime minister......

'Xinhou gave the old prime minister a dismount ......

None of the similar rumors that are bound to form can be borne by the old prime minister.

Zuo Shuchang's face also changed, and he couldn't understand why Ling Luo was so reluctant today, until he approached Ling Luo's back, and saw that he still didn't react, and couldn't help but wonder.

When you come to the front, you realize that the other person is not in God.

Even after shouting a few times, he didn't answer.

The old prime minister, who was secretly angry and unwilling to deal with Ling Luo, also noticed that something was wrong at this time, and walked over to ask, and saw that Ling Luo's eyes were empty and blank, as if he couldn't see anything. No matter how Zuo Chang shouted, there was no reaction.

The anger in the old prime minister's heart couldn't help but dissipate, and he felt the same as Zuo Shuchang.

At this time, more officials passed through the palace gate and came to the front of the early court. Realizing that Xinhou was abnormal, someone went to call the imperial doctor to come in quickly.

After a moment, the imperial physician looked and looked, and hesitated for a while under the gaze of everyone, before asserting that "Xinhou's situation seems to be lost in his mind......"

When everyone heard this, they all talked about it, saying that this was a big deal. We all know that heart disease also requires heart medicine, and medicine is difficult to use.

The old prime minister persuaded Zuo Shu Chang and said, "It's better to take Xinhou back to the house, King Zheng is there, and all his colleagues will explain the matter to Zuo Shuchang." ”

Zuo Shuchang also felt worried in his heart, because he had never seen Ling Luo like this, but he said indifferently, "I'm afraid that the dog won't improve for a while, the early dynasty is imminent, and state affairs are important, so let him be here like this." ”

At this moment, the door of the morning hall opened.

The crowd could no longer speak, so they had to go down the stairs in silence and solemnly.

Next to King Zheng's dragon seat, there is also Beijun.

Zheng Guo's civil and military officials have become accustomed to it.

On the morning of the first day, everyone was angry and opposed, but they could not resist King Zheng's insistence.

"How...... Don't see Xiangguo Xinhou today?"

Zuo Shuchang was busy listing the strange situation of Ling Luo, the old prime minister was the leader, and the civil and military officials said that this was indeed the case, lest King Zheng not believe it.

"Oh, Marquis Xinhou is still standing under the stone steps outside the palace of the early dynasty?" King Zheng was incredulous, and he was very puzzled and curious, and forgot to look at Beijun and said, "Would you like to take a look with this king?"

"Please," Bu Jingxian said in his mouth, but he knew in his heart that Ling Luo must be waiting for the early dynasty to be worried about the out-of-body affairs of the gods, so he couldn't help but try. 'It's been so long, could it be that the senior brother has made a new breakthrough, so he can't help but forget about the major events of the early dynasty?'

The civil and military officials followed King Zheng and Beijun out of the main hall of the early dynasty, and saw Ling Luo standing there like a stone, with a blank expression and empty eyes.

King Zheng saw it for a while, and couldn't help but say in a hurry, "Why didn't the imperial doctor diagnose Xinhou?"

The imperial physician hurriedly knelt on the ground and replied to the diagnosis.

When King Zheng heard this, he couldn't help but say angrily, "If you lose your mind, you just let it go like this?" Xiangguo Xinhou is involved in Zheng Guo's Jiangshan Sheji, such a big thing, you actually regard it as child's play......"

The more King Zheng scolded, the more angry he became, and when the imperial doctor was trembling with fright, Bu Xian laughed and interjected, "King Zheng doesn't have to be angry. ”

When King Zheng heard this, he put away his anger and asked, "Why did Beijun say that?"

The civil and military officials couldn't help but focus on him, and Bu Jingxian smiled, "The imperial doctor is actually right, Xinhou has indeed lost his mind at this moment. But it's not a heart disease like madness. Last night, Benjun and Xinhou discussed martial arts very happily, and stayed up all night, at this moment Xinhou is probably in a state, so he doesn't know everything around him, as long as he is in a while, he will naturally be able to return to normal. ”

"Oh......" King Zheng suddenly realized, and immediately felt a little lost. He is not familiar with martial arts, and when it comes to these things, he is not qualified to speak at all. "Settle down, since this is the case, this king should not punish you. It's just that since you have diagnosed Xinhou, you should have played this king just now, otherwise why would you make this king angry because of worry?"

"Yes, the sin deserves death"

"Well, this king is not trying to punish you, but I hope you will remember it in the future, but there are great things that must be made clear as soon as possible. ”

The imperial doctor thanked him and stepped back, feeling a sense of joy that he had picked up his head.

King Zheng was about to return to the palace to discuss matters, when he suddenly heard someone cry out in panic, "Where is the Marquis of Xin?"

King Zheng hurriedly looked towards the place where Ling Luo was standing just now, but unexpectedly, there was no figure at all

Zheng Guo's civil and military forces looked around one by one, and some people looked up into the air, but they couldn't find the figure of Xinhou, and they couldn't help but be surprised.

"I blinked my eyes just now, and I disappeared Xinhou......"

"I've been watching it just now, but Xinhou suddenly disappeared."

"Could it be some kind of powerful martial arts spell?"

When everyone was talking, the equally inexplicable and puzzled Bu Jingxian suddenly couldn't help but look up at the clouds, and his face immediately changed.

King Zheng was the first to notice it, and he couldn't help but look up at the sky.

The civil and military officials walked out of the eaves outside the hall one by one and looked up at the sky overhead.

In the middle of the sky, among the white clouds, there was an unusual white light.

It was not the sun, which was still in the east, and had not yet shown its head.

Suddenly, someone exclaimed, "Shenlong"