Chapter 19: The Sand Sea is Stormy

Li Qing returned to reality and remained silent.

I just feel that the mystery in my heart is getting bigger and bigger.

"The land of reincarnation, the gate of reincarnation, the three-life stone, the reincarnation scripture...... How many fragments were split, exactly? Do I have it alone, or do many people have it? ”

After thinking about it, I never had a clue, and I couldn't help but sigh.

"Forget it, I don't want to."

Subsequently, he summarized the role of the three-life stone:

The first and third life stones can read the memories of the past life, the practice experience, understanding, and even some mysterious exercises.

Second, sacrificing Yuan Shi and luck, you can still borrow the power of the world. It's just that with the reincarnation scripture, you can avoid the backlash of the long river of time to a certain extent, and you don't have to worry about the five decays of heaven and man. However, to what extent, to what extent, is still up for debate.

Third, you can enter a strange space with a void body, and you don't know the role for the time being.

Close your eyes and concentrate.

With a grunt, Li Qing opened his eyes and rubbed his stomach, and reluctantly went ashore to take a Bigu Dan and swallowed it.

Close your eyes again and concentrate.

Suddenly, my mind sank into the vast ocean of memory.

Nie Xiaofan, Li Qing's previous life. Nie Xiaofan was born in an ordinary family in the Tiannan Region, he has loved swords since he was a child, and since he was three years old, he has dragged a small wooden sword that is taller than him to compare everywhere.

Cultivating at the age of nine, seeing the inner realm at the age of ten, completing the external refining at the age of thirteen, and advancing to the golden body realm......

Li Qing seemed to be immersed in the scene, quickly reading Nie Xiaofan's life...... Until he was trapped in the Mortal Extreme Realm for twenty years, in order to find a breakthrough in the Purple Mansion Immortal Realm, he stepped into a place called Youze and never returned.

In the last picture in his memory, Nie Xiaofan was standing on a small hill, looking at a figure covering the sky and the sun in the distance, and the people of the Nine Heavens flew a sword light like the sun and the moon......

The memories of a person's life are so complicated that Li Qing can't completely digest them for a while.

However, the strange thing is that when he focuses on a certain memory, time seems to slow down a little, and he seems to be attached to Nie Xiaofan's perspective, and can empathize with Nie Xiaofan's joys, sorrows, and spiritual feelings.

Such as Nan Ke's dream, like Zhuang Zhou's dream butterfly.

A lot of realizations about kendo came to mind.

It was only a short period of time, and he had many different understandings of the first few realms of the Mortal Realm.

Li Qing was immersed in the strange experience and couldn't extricate himself.

I don't know how long it took, but I suddenly felt tired.

Exiting the sea of memory, Li Qing woke up leisurely.

I only feel that there is a kind of clarity in my heart.

"When Lao Tzu soared into the sky, it has finally arrived!"

Li Qing laughed and swept away the depression that had been held for more than a month.

I saw a girl with half of her hair scattered in the underground palace, with her hair scattered and half of her red fruit, with her waist sticking up, and the goose laughing.

"Hiccup......

The laughter flickered.

In the darkness, two points of green light appeared at some point, and Li Qing's smiling face froze suddenly.

"Purr ~ Purr ~"

With a deep voice, a mouse-faced wolf-like monster slowly stepped out of the darkness. The slender tail was waddling, and he was covered in dark scale armor covered with disgusting sarcoma bumps.

The monster's dark green eyes, like a pair of ghost eyes in the dimness, stared at Li Qing.

Leng Ying's words before leaving seemed to ring in her ears: "The Xiwang Underground Palace extends in all directions, you had better stay in the body washing spirit pool and don't run around...... Also, beware of a mouse-faced wolf-like beast, called the Mouse, also known as the Digger. This thing is hiding in the underground and is endless, and Dunjia has killed countless people for decades, and there are still a lot of remnants. We're going to be there for about a month, be careful. ”

Being stared at by the fierce eyes of this rat startled Li Qing.

Listening to Leng Ying, the rat's sense of hearing is sensitive, greedy and gluttonous, and his scale armor is very hard, comparable to the golden body. ('犭戾', ancient characters, from the Book of Mountains and Seas, the current input method can not be typed, and handwriting is not good.) )

Now that his cultivation has just recovered to the realm of metamorphosis, it is not easy to deal with this kind of strange beast.

But...... Glancing over the edge of the pool, he wasn't very worried.

Before Leng Ying left, three small black flags were planted on the edge of the body washing spirit pool, which could form a formation, which was enough to protect his thoughtfulness. Before parting, he also deliberately borrowed an ordinary long sword from Feng Qingyang.

said that it was ordinary, but for the wind and light sheep, the senior sister of the slender clouds.

This long sword contains six layers of Dao rhyme, and when it is placed outside the Thousand Cloud Sect, it is enough to make some Qi Sea and Sea Realm powerhouses fight for their heads.

At this moment, the sword was inserted on the edge of the pool, and there was his salute package and Bigu Dan on the side.

A man and a beast confronted each other for a moment, and the rat was very cautious, snoring with its nose, but did not attack. Seeing this, Li Qing moved his body cautiously, and slowly wanted to approach the shore.

A hand quietly reached for the long sword stuck in the ground.

"Roar~"

As soon as the cold touch of the hilt of the sword came from the palm of his hand, the mouse suddenly roared, and his body pounced on it like an arrow from the string. Li Qing subconsciously took a few steps back, and Hengjian was about to fight back in front of his chest.

I saw a flash of light on the edge of the pool, and three small flags floated in the air, rotating rapidly around the pool, and a circular shield surrounded the entire body washing spirit pool.

The rat hit his head on the mask and was immediately bounced back. The body rolled on the ground a few times, lying on the ground and yelling at Li Qing.

Then his steps slowed, and he seemed to be about to retreat.

Li Qing subconsciously stepped and wanted to chase, but suddenly stopped. Sure enough, when the rat saw his movements, he pressed his paws and was about to pounce.

Unexpectedly, Li Qing stopped again, and stopped the action of flying.

One man and one beast are once again locked in a confrontation.

Eventually, the cautious rat slowly retreated into the darkness and disappeared.

Li Qing knew that this thing was greedy and gluttonous, and it could eat soil and rocks, grass roots, dry bones, etc. when it was hungry, although it was alert and cautious, its IQ was not high, and it had a persevering instinct when it encountered prey.

The rat hadn't eaten fresh flesh for a long time, and it was estimated that it would wander around, waiting for a chance to hunt.

"Dog, you actually use the master as food? With the sword in his hand and absorbing Nie Xiaofan's kendo memory, why don't you give it a try? ”

Thinking about the year, the nameless small lake outside Jingxiao City, the three swords killed the sea of qi, and asked Xianfan with one sword, how majestic I am Qingye.

Thinking like this, Li Qing's heart was a little hot.

Suddenly, his heart moved, and he remembered: "That's right, Sansheng Stone!" You can try how much of the power of the world can be borrowed from the Sansheng Stone! Also, take a look at Mu Yihua's memories in the previous life, and see if it is like Nie Xiaofan's memory, you can read it at will and use it for your own use. ”

When Li Qing was thinking about how to dig out the function of the Sansheng Stone and deal with the rats.

In the depths of the dungeon, the wind and the sheep are also experiencing a hard battle.

The dim space is indistinguishable from the unreal and the real.

As if in a sea of sand, the tall sandmen composed of countless yellow sand frantically attacked Leng Ying, Chen Yufeng, Lin Ting and others like stormy waves.

The wind and the sheep are in the lead, and a long sword with an ordinary appearance is held obliquely in his hand.

The fierce wind around her was gusting, and her sleeves flew, and her body did not move at all, only staring at the opponent in front of her.

It was an ordinary sand man, with golden and delicate skin, a real luster, clear facial features, and a few rags wrapped around his body.

The Sandmen don't have weapons, because their bodies are weapons.

The wind light sheep has maintained this action for a long, long time.

She didn't move, and neither did the golden sandman.

"Leng Ying, you quickly find a way! I'm running out of energy! ”

Lin Ting was out of breath and smashed an ordinary sandman with a sword. However, the sandman scattered into a handful of yellow sand, and after a while, it rose from the ground again, as if it could not be killed and destroyed.

Chen Yufeng waved in a dashing manner, and the sword light skyrocketed, instantly destroying more than ten sand people: "Sister Leng, in this formation, this sand man is endless, and he can't kill it at all!" Didn't you say before that as long as Senior Sister Feng was in charge, she would definitely be able to break the formation? ”

"Don't make noise! Give me a little more time! Leng Ying scratched her head irritably, fiddling with the chaotic array of flags on the ground. His brows were tightly knit, and beads of sweat oozed from his white forehead.

Lin Ting gasped and complained, "Give you back time?" We've been stuck here for seven days, can you do it? If we can't break this strange formation, we'll all die here! ”

"When the news of our death is transmitted back to the Thousand Cloud Sect, all the True Transmission Brothers will definitely laugh off their big teeth." Chen Yufeng's face was sad and sad.

Leng Ying calculated for a while, and suddenly pushed down the formation flag on the ground in a rage, and her face was depressed.

"I was careless. I thought that after thousands of years of decline, Senior Sister Feng suppressed the Sand King Array and could easily crack this array...... It seems really whimsical! This sand sea formation is ancient and mysterious, and it has its own space. If it's my ghost master...... If she's still alive, maybe there's a way! ”

The wind was light, and the long sword swung, and the blade of the sword reflected a cold white light.

She said coldly: "Then kill it." ”

The golden sand king suddenly retreated, making a buzzing sound like the chirping of insects, like a wrath.