Chapter 119: Reunion
"You!"
Ning Qingying was angry, and his voice was cold. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info "You're deceiving people too much!"
"Hehe......"
Qing Taiji smiled indifferently. "I heard that you were the owner of that list back then, and now that list has fallen into this three-life pool, you are the only clue that can detect whether the list text exists!"
"So, you can't leave me half a step until I find Bangwen!" Qing Taiji's voice carried no doubt.
"Don't you think about it!" Ning Qingying's face was full of anger, and with a bang, the dragon horse was unsheathed.
"You're not my opponent!" When Qing Taiji raised his hand, a ray of light shot out, and the dragon horse in Ning Qingying's hand was held in Qing Taiji's hand.
"Settle down, you'll suffer less, otherwise....... I don't mind killing you!" Qing Taiji glanced at Ning Qingying.
"Look, the mutation in Sanshengchi is getting more and more violent!"
"How could it be a whirlpool?"
"The treasure is about to be born!"
“......”
At this moment, hundreds of monks at the edge of the Sansheng Pool let out a cheer.
"Huh?"
Qing Taiji's eyes showed a shocking glow, and he came to Ning Qingying's side in an instant, his eyes looked at the gradually growing whirlpool in the Sansheng Pool, and the whole person trembled with excitement.
"This is the sign that the list should have when it appears, so that fifty years have passed, and the magic weapon that may be an immortal weapon is still in this Sansheng Pool?" Qing Taiji was overjoyed, Sansheng Pool, it is rumored that once he enters, he will forget his past life and this life and enter reincarnation.
But there are also a few monks who have benefited from it by virtue of great opportunity and comprehended their own powerful supernatural powers!
"The Soul Bridge Realm is actually so strong!"
At this moment, Ning Qingying's heart sank, and she felt that she couldn't move the slightest!
In her opinion, Qing Taiji was just a kind of momentum oppression for her, which made her unable to move.
Gu Yue Chanjuan and Li Rushuang stood on the side, their faces ugly.
......
At this moment, at the bottom of the Sansheng Pond, thousands of meters deep.
A palm-sized piece of paper is emitting a brilliant golden light, reflecting the black pool water at the bottom in a dim yellow!
"My consciousness is getting stronger little by little!"
Xin Ming was pleasantly surprised to find that after he woke up from that dream, he experienced the low level of consciousness that he had just begun.
Ever since he had run the Soul Snatching Creation Technique, his divine sense had become stronger little by little!
Xin Ming believed that in just half a month at most, his divine consciousness would be fully restored.
"The water of this Sansheng Pool can actually be absorbed by the Spirit Snatching Creation Technique!" Xin Ming was pleasantly surprised, and violently absorbed the water of the Sansheng Pool.
As time passed, the whirlpool beside Xin Ming grew bigger and bigger, from the size of an egg to the size of a grinding plate!
The majestic pitch-black water was continuously absorbed by Bang Wen, and little by little it became nourishment for the divine sense.
Xin Ming's divine consciousness became stronger little by little as he recovered.
His consciousness was restored, and Xin Ming's body was also getting bigger little by little......
One meter, three meters, five meters......... 100m ......
Eventually, it reached a kilometer in size!
And, it's still rising.
The list is getting bigger and bigger, and the water in the entire Sansheng Pool has risen by an inch!
At this moment, at the bottom of the Sansheng Pond, a square golden Bangwen with a size of more than 1,000 meters floated impressively.
A huge tornado vortex formed in the Pool of Living.
Above the Sansheng Pool, a huge water whirlpool appeared like a black hole, and hundreds of monks by the pool looked horrified.
"Oh my God, is there a big demon down here?"
"With such a big whirlpool, could it be that there is an undercurrent at the bottom of the Sansheng Pool?"
"It's impossible for you to say, the legend of Sanshengchi is a magical place that can make people understand the past and present lives, how can there be an undercurrent?"
“.......”
"Vortex!"
Qing Taiji looked at the huge whirlpool that appeared in the Sansheng Pool, and the demon seed revealed a shocking glow.
"You sink your mind, and your divine sense probes into the Sansheng Pool, and see if you can sense the existence of that list!" Qing Taiji looked at Ning Qingying at dusk, and at the same time, Qing Taiji's divine sense burst out, and at the same time, a blue light fell on Ning Qingying.
Ning Qingying felt his divine sense being pushed forward and entered the Three Lives Pool.
Ning Qingying was shocked in her heart, in the past fifty years, once her divine consciousness entered the Sansheng Pool, it would be completely absorbed by the water of the Sansheng Pool.
At this moment, Ning Qingying's heart sank, her divine sense was pushed into the Sansheng Pool by Qing Taiji, and I was afraid that it would dissipate before she could detect the existence of the little stick.
The strange thing was that this time, Ning Qingying found that his divine sense had not dissipated.
As the divine consciousness deepens, it is difficult to advance an inch at a distance of three thousand meters.
A hazy yellow light appeared in the consciousness.
"Sure enough, it's still there!"
Qing Taiji's divine consciousness used a secret method to protect Ning Qingying's divine sense, and he saw a hazy yellow light three thousand meters away from the bottom of the pool!
......
Xin Ming's divine sense swept out as it strengthened.
Suddenly, Xin Ming's divine consciousness moved, and he saw a familiar divine consciousness, and even saw the essence of the divine consciousness along the divine consciousness!
"Sister Qingying!"
Seeing Ning Qingying, Xin Ming was overjoyed, he didn't know how long it had been since he had seen Ning Qingying, how could he not be excited when he saw Ning Qingying at this moment?
"Sister Qingying was held hostage, huh, Qing Taiji?"
In an instant, Xin Ming discovered Ning Qingying's crisis. "Okay, you Qing Taiji, you dare to hold my Qingying sister hostage!"
"I didn't expect that Sister Qingying actually came here......" Xin Ming was stunned in his heart and said. "How many years have I been asleep in this three-life pool?"
Xin Ming remembered that he chased and fled, using the teleportation array, and walked for an unknown number of miles.
I don't know if Yuntai is still waiting by the Sansheng Pool.
"Bang Ye let you come and go!" Xin Ming snorted coldly, his divine sense swept out, and the spirit snatching and creation technique worked, and a whirlpool with a grinding plate appeared on the side of Ning Qingying's divine consciousness.
The ferocious devouring ability instantly devoured Qing Taiji's divine sense.
"Who!"
Qing Taiji screamed in pain, his divine consciousness shrank, and he could no longer take care of Ning Qingying's divine sense, and let him fend for himself in the Three Lives Pool.
At the edge of the Sansheng Pool, Ning Qingying's face turned pale for a while, and she found that her divine consciousness was not protected by Qing Taiji, and it was actually constantly dissipating, corroded by the black water!
Ning Qingying sighed, his divine sense had been corroded by as much as eighty percent, and he was afraid that it would be difficult to recover in a hundred years.
Even if he recovers his divine sense, the path of cultivation in this life is probably no longer an inch.
Suddenly, a gentle divine consciousness stretched out.
Ning Qingying felt that the dissipation of her divine consciousness had stopped, and she also felt an extremely familiar aura.
"Little Bang Bang!"
Ning Qingying's heart flew up excitedly, it had been fifty years, and she once again felt the breath of Bangwen.
Actually, it was at her most dangerous moment that she stepped forward.
"Little Bangbang, is that you?" Ning Qingying said in a trembling voice.
A familiar voice came. "Don't squeak, I'll take your body out of Qing Taiji's control first. ”