Chapter 93: The Dew on the Shallot (Part II)

"Shallot on the dew, He Yixi. Luxi Ming Dynasty has fallen, when will people return when they die!"

Li Yunuan repeated quietly, an indescribable sadness welled up in his heart, and his soul body seemed to be pulled by another force, and involuntarily walked towards the light at the end of the road.

"Shallot ......"

There was a slender golden streak in the cocoon of layers of light, and she wanted to touch it, but before her fingertips could touch it, she was stung by the light curtain, and tears flowed out uncontrollably.

“...... The Phoenix Emperor struck 9,000 miles upward, the clouds were overthrown, the sky was beared, and he soared above the darkness; how could the eagle of the Fufan fence be as high as the heaven and the earth! The Kunyu rushed to the ruins of Kunlun, and the violent squid was in the Jieshi, and the twilight was in Mengzhu; and the salamander of Fu Qize could measure the greatness of the rivers and seas with it?......

The sound of a long chant came from the dark depths, flowing into his ears endlessly, Li Yunuan didn't feel pain, his heart was filled with inexplicable sadness, and even the feeling of pain was blocked.

“...... Who! who's talking to me!"

Tear-stained chasing around, the brightly lit corridor had fallen into darkness at the moment, and Yuehua, who was always a cold bystander, was gone, only the light cocoon wrapped in the Xue Lu Sword hung in the air, continuously emitting fluorescence.

“...... Birds have phoenixes and fish have kun...... The Phoenix Emperor attacked nine thousand miles ......"

The mechanical chanting continued, and through the layers of reflections and remixes of the metal walls, the sound that came to the ears was as solemn and majestic as the chanting of thousands of people. Li Yunuan just looked around repeatedly, firmly believing that only by finding the source of the sound could all this abnormality be ended!

However, she soon realized that she was only a spirit when she entered the Yongdao, and her body was forcibly left on the other side of the barrier.

A monk who condenses qi and cultivates, the soul body may not be able to return after leaving the body for more than ten hours, and even if it returns, it will be injured in cultivation, the meridians are congested, and there is no possibility of progress!

The Library's records of the spirits crossed her mind, and she began to get scared.

Unlike those geniuses who are still resting in the Hall of Destiny, Li Yunuan, who was born with waste wood, went through the pain of burning her body twice before she finally opened up the meridians to absorb aura, if she did everything just because of her own stupidity and procrastination, she would not forgive herself even if she died!

But Yuehua's predecessors ...... is gone, the only person who can guide her is gone, and the only thing she can rely on at this moment is herself.

Calm down!she said to herself.

The more dangerous it is, the calmer it is, think carefully about when the lights go out and when the sound is generated!

Pickled dew!

Yes, all the roots are shallots!

Yuehua's predecessor said that the Shallot-dew Sword was an immortal weapon forged by Taichang for Sang Luo's reincarnation, and it was also the purpose of his infiltration into the Northern Stygian Ice Palace this time.

If the sword is removed, will the nightmare end?

Not sure, but long ago there was no choice. She didn't even know if the time inside the corridor was synchronized with the time outside, so she could only rely on her instinct to return her soul to her body before the time limit!

And she always remembered the suspicious eyes of the Ten Thousand Origin Sect's fellow disciples - if she didn't return for a long time, Shen Tian might lead them to explore the back!

In public and private, she can't hesitate anymore.

Walking quickly to the only light, Li Yunuan stretched out his hand again.

Yes!

Without the protection of the body, the divine consciousness was naked under the sword aura of the enchantment, and the moment it was touched, the soul froze.

It's cold!

It's no wonder that Senior Yuehua wants to give me a creation before I enter the Ice Palace.

If you don't have the experience of immersing your whole body in ice and snow, I'm afraid that my whole body and mind have become frozen flowers at this moment, right?

Looking at the translucent fingers covered with light blue frost flowers, Li Yu thought warmly.

But she can't retreat, she is now on a cliff, and once she retreats, she will even lose her life.

Thinking quietly, Li Yunuan lowered her head.

Because it was a soul body, she could clearly see the phoenix fire burning quietly in her heart without looking inside, and the pale gold and reddish flames warmed her body.

Stretch out your hand and put it on your heart, and the gold naturally spreads to your palm, melting the ice.

"I know that the Dao Xue Lu Sword is a reincarnated gift that you left to your wife, and I don't deserve it. But taking the sword is my only hope of leaving, and I ...... I can only offend!"

Whispering, the most taboo was also thrown away, and she stretched out her palm stained with phoenix fire and stacked it on the enchantment.

Ka – Titicaca –

Whoop!

There were countless cracks as thin as spider silk on the surface of the enchantment, and the golden flames expanded unscrupulously along the direction of the cracks, and the enchantment, which was still cold to the bone, instantly dissolved under the scorching heat of the golden flames, revealing the inside.

An ordinary bronze dagger.

The hilt of the sword was simple in shape, densely covered with incantations, and the half-inch-wide blade was about two feet long, covered in rust, and was entangled in countless white silk threads growing from the inside of the barrier, and was fixed in the center.

This is the Shallot-Lu Sword?

After the Northern Immortal Divine Monarch lost his lover, he fused most of the rare treasures he collected throughout his life to create the highest masterpiece of cultivation?

Can you cut through all enchantments, even cleave the void?

How can it look no different from the ordinary flying sword sold on the street in the sea market!

No, just looking at the appearance, it's not even as good as Haishi's flying sword.

But Yuehua's predecessors will never be wrong, not to mention this layered enchantment, if it is just an ordinary flying sword, it will be too much of a problem! Legend has it that the more powerful the magic weapon, the more proud it is, and it is only willing to be driven by the monks it recognizes. This sword is so ordinary, I must think that I am not worthy of being its master with mediocre qualifications, and I refuse to show my true colors?!

Thinking secretly, Li Yunuan stretched out his hand and grabbed the hilt of the sword.

Hey!

But the two-foot-long bronze sword is so heavy that it can't be pulled out?

She hurriedly stretched out her left hand to draw the sword together, but even though her hands worked hard together, and her legs bounced against the wall, the sword still didn't move as if it was embedded in the enchantment!

What's going on here!

Li Yunuan knows that his talent is insufficient, and he has never slackened off his physical fitness on weekdays, although he is far less robust than the male cultivator because of his talent, but he can also lift more than 100 catties of objects with all his strength, why is this bronze sword that is not amazing-

Wait a minute, I'm just a spirit now, and no matter how strong my body is, it won't help!

Li Yunuan, who suddenly came to his senses, looked at the Xue Lu Sword that was close at hand painfully, and finally understood why Taichang had set up this enchantment that was stripped of the flesh spirit.

It's too despicable! It is impossible for a spirit without a body to take away the sword of Xulu at all!

, Li Yunuan worked together with both hands again, hoping to summon a miracle.

However, the truth is that even if she bares her teeth, the sword of Xulu held in the enchantment by white silk threads is still as steady as a rock.

What to do!

If you can't take the Xue Lu Sword, you can't cut the enchantment, and if you miss ten hours, even if you can return to the body of the soul, your meridians will be greatly damaged, and all the previous suffering will be in vain!

Damn!

Thinking resentfully, Li Yunuan was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, his heart was surging, and he almost wanted to burn the prairie fire.

Suddenly, she remembered an overlooked detail!

Phoenix Fire!

She had just used the phoenix fire to burn the enchantment.

Lowering her head, the flame given by the Phoenix Divine Monarch was indeed burning quietly in her heart, and a bolt of lightning instantly slid through the dark sky: this place is not a real separation of flesh and spirit, and she still has a chance to take out the Xue Lu Sword!

She remembered the river she saw when she was in a desperate situation of life and death, and she also remembered the body of Yuehua's predecessor, which was always between the real and the unreal......

If you have a strong enough divine sense, even the things in the illusion can be pulled to the real world.

What's more, the divine consciousness is only nothing, not nothing!

In an instant, she closed her eyes and sank into her mind, put her hands on her knees, and meditated.

Burst!

Hundreds of millions of red lotuses were born and died out of thin air, sliding through the body of the sword, refining, and millions of golden talismans were extinguished, and the white silk threads disappeared silently, leaving the bronze short sword in the air and naturally falling into the girl's palm.