Chapter 1574: It's too late to think about it
In the ancient wood space, the big snake on the coiled body did not move.
There is no other life, this space has been silent for many years, and Jiuyin has been practicing in a deep sleep, and he has long been accustomed to this silence and enjoys it. Over the years, the scenery around him remained the same, and time became the most meaningless thing, and the serpent forgot how long he had stopped here, how many years he had slept, and waited silently.
When the flame of the oven is exhausted, it will not need to move, or may, by then, no longer need to rely on Rousanne as it is now, and can move as it pleases.
It's not interesting to think about it.
The world is very large, and the great snake has traveled to countless places, experienced many ups and downs, until he awakened and found this tree, and slowly realized the benefits of quiet.
I'm used to being lazy, I'm used to sleeping, so I don't want to leave, or even want to move.
At a certain moment, the coiled snake twisted its body, and its eyes, which had been open, turned around, and there were some doubts.
Just now, it felt a hint of uneasiness, which could be called a spirit rhino.
Heaven and earth spirit creatures have their own spirit rhino, and the big snake knows that he will be rejected by heaven and earth, so it is not a spirit thing, and the spirit rhino is a crisis.
What is the crisis?
The flame burst out from the oven, and the flame burst out, or into the body of the serpent, or into the wooden wall to become a firebird, and the serpent turned his head and paid attention to the amount of flame in the furnace, and found that it was still some years before it was exhausted.
For it, there are some years, starting in a hundred years, and a thousand years are possible.
Looking elsewhere, there is not much to see, and it is no different from the old days.
One qiฤ is normal, what is the crisis?
"Maybe I had a nightmare. โ
The Nine Yin has a boundary, the Nine Yin has a dream, and its dream comes from the Nine Prisons World, from the tens of thousands of remnants of the imprisoned souls; Dreaming has a heavy meaning for Jiuyin, and one of them is learned and cultivated from dreams.
It is a dream that must be good and bad, the nine yin connect thousands of remnant souls, and the mind and feelings are being boiled all the time, and they are already as hard as a stone, so although nightmares are common, it is difficult to scare them.
It's hard not to say no. There are always a few special beings who can create a powerful appeal in their own experiences, making Jiuyin feel the slightest throbbing, and whenever this happens, Jiuyin will always kill them in his dreams, without mercy.
Instinct sues it, now it is not strong enough, the world of the Nine Prisons is not too stable, that kind of throbbing is good, it can help it further improve, but it is not what it can use now. You can only enjoy it after the completion of the Nine Prisons and the breakthrough.
Sitting on endless life, good Luosang, Jiuyin does not need to be as dangerous as humans and demons, and is bent on stability.
Cultivating fiercely, killing in dreams, ordinary nightmares are difficult to make Jiuyin really wake up, and what happened today is different from usual, which means that something bad has happened, but it must be out of control.
And so it began to recall. I want to find the dream that woke me up from countless memories, and then find the spirit that created the dream.
Find it. Kill it, Jiuyin is the master of the Nine Prisons, as long as the source is found, it can easily crush the crisis and restore order.
"Who could it be?"
Flipping through a dream is similar to reading a book, and it takes time to read this page. While thinking about it, Jiuyin couldn't help but think that it should be not long ago, how long ago was not long, and it felt like it was something that happened recently.
Not long ago, Ziwei, who was accepted and released, was re-entered the ninth prison. Before entering the customs, the psychic sent an idea, saying that it was to help it find a way to achieve perfection. In the words, Ziwei took the initiative to tell Jiuyin: she was actually doing this for herself, and if she could really find a way to help Jiuyin succeed, she hoped to be able to exchange for freedom.
She was very honest, and Jiuyin liked honest souls, so she agreed, although it didn't think that Ziwei could provide any substantial help.
Ziwei is one of the few souls in the Nine Hells World who has retained her name, and Jiuyin feels that she should be given a little face, a little hope, although there will never be any hope.
If the Nine Hells are consummated, the consummation will open a new realm, and from then on, the Nine Yin will be able to travel in the starry sky and jump out of the Heavenly Dao. At that time, the first thing it has to do is to eliminate the qiฤ related to this world, such as the current Nine Prisons, such as Ziwei, and Luo Sang.
Jiuyin knows that human beings call this cause and effect, and only by cutting it off can they establish the way.
Anyway, Ziwei re-entered the Nine Prisons, and Jiuyin found that she was doing what she claimed to be very serious, and it took seventy years for her to come out.
One day outside the boundary, ten years inside the boundary, the Nine Prisons did not fully succeed, which is one of the drawbacks. Because of the different speed of time, the Nine Hells World needs to constantly absorb new souls before it needs Ziwei.
Seventy years later, Ziwei traveled through the Nine Prisons World, and finally came out disappointed, and regretfully told Jiuyin that she had found some clues, and she needed to think slowly before there was a result.
"It's okay, you think slowly. โ
Jiuyin didn't mind at all, he just felt a little funny and a little admired.
What's funny is that even Jiuyin himself took a full seven thousand years to come up with a solution, and it would take a long time to implement it to achieve it In just seventy years, Ziwei actually claimed to have found some clues, clearly to cover up her incompetence.
admiration is because Jiuyin couldn't imagine that she could hold out for seventy years.
Any soul that was able to leave the Nine Prisons, even if it was only superficially, would not want to stay in it for one more day.
"This girl is very attentive, if it is possible in the future, it will not hurt to let her go. โ
While pondering, Jiuyin slowly returned to the dream, his thoughts drifted through one soul after another, and suddenly his heart moved again.
It's still that feeling of unease, and it's obviously a lot stronger than last time.
Without waiting for his doubts, come again.
"Huh?"
Inexplicably came a few times in a row, Jiuyin was a little annoyed, especially when it found that it was mistaken, the source of the uneasiness did not come from dreams, but happened in the real world, in Luo Sang's body.
Who dares to break ground on Tai Sui's head!
Somehow thinking of this, the Nine Yin secretly thought that it was obviously impossible to be a true spirit.
Because of the war, because of those who fought against Rousanne?
The war between the two domains, Jiuyin knew about it, and did not interfere with it because of this. It knew two things, firstly, that Rosanne was too powerful to be mortally dangerous, and secondly, even if someone could subdue Rosanne, it was unlikely that they would sell it and destroy it, but rather treat it as a treasure. Either way. Jiuyin can't interfere, on the contrary, they can sit back and enjoy it.
Facts have proved that this choice is very correct, in the past hundred years, Luo Sang has captured a large number of monks and provided many strong souls for Jiuyin; Truly become a slave of the Nine Yins.
War is a good thing, Jiuyin has always thought so.
It was the battle not long ago, Ziwei fell, and Luo Sang seemed to have encountered a strong enemy, and a group of people cultivated into the body and dug holes wantonly. Because of Crape Myrtle, this matter is clear to Jiuyin, and it even knows that Crape Myrtle has been hit hard because of this, and it has lost one soul and three souls.
Jiuyin still didn't care. Because you don't need to.
It's true that Gu Mu will be hurt because of this, it's true that Ziwei has already been hurt, and it's true that those people are smarter than their previous opponents, so what does it matter?
Being in the incarnation realm, Jiuyin is "unable to move", and Hugh said that the help it can provide is very limited, and even if it can, it is too lazy to do it.
As long as it is not a true spirit in the body, it is impossible to fight Luo Sang. They will die eventually, and Rousanne will still be Rousanne. Crape myrtle is also still crape myrtle.
I never thought what would happen to Rousanne's defeat, never thought that he would be discovered, but now, they seem to be very close?
The transformation realm has its own spatial power, and it can't block the Nine Yin Talent, for it. The killing intent against himself was so clear, as loud as thunder in the head. Once he became serious, his ability to hear and see was brought into play, and when hundreds of mad spirit cultivators dug up not far from the possession of the Transformation Realm, Jiuyin immediately noticed it.
And so it sees. A wide passage outside the borders, the first three black rays flickered, and the roots pierced the hard body of Luosang Gumu, and countless sharp weapons were waved around it, struggling to dig.
Their progress was so fast, the fat man cultivated profoundly, and one person controlled three flying swords, almost step by step. Behind him, a large number of cultivators were swordsman, and sawdust flew everywhere.
Behind the excavation team, more than 100 cultivators were ready to go, and they were ready to kill at any time.
After that, a hundred more monks formed a formation with their knees crossed, and the Dao Dao handprints condensed in the air, obviously preparing for some kind of powerful killing. Jiuyin noticed that there were three such formations, and the momentum was amazing.
In addition to the formation, there are also monks who act strangely, some people put something in the wooden wall, some people tinker with something under their feet, some people hold magic weapons and talk to themselves silently, and some people are simply demented, as if in their sleep.
There are thousands of cultivators in the world, and it is difficult to identify all of them in the Nine Yins, and the only thing that can be concluded is that they all have the Nine Yin in their hearts, all of which are aimed at themselves.
How is this possible!
One moment it was still calm, and the next moment it was suddenly murderous, Jiuyin couldn't understand why the change was so big and fast, how could those people kill here, why they all knew themselves and designated to kill.
Not only that, behind those people, four hundred sword cultivators sank into a fixed position, and they all struggled to transport their cultivation, dragging up a sword and a giant sword that was thousands of feet long!
Seeing that sword, Jiuyin couldn't help but feel a slight chill in his neck, as if the sword was on his neck and might cut off his head at any time.
"What's going on!"
How many years have not experienced the feeling of life and death, Jiuyin is furious.
"Ziwei!"
"Lord!"
Speaking of crape myrtle, crape myrtle arrived, stumbling out of the wooden wall, crape myrtle looked panicked, and shouted in a sharp voice.
"Lord, save me!"
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To be honest, the moment he saw Ziwei, Jiuyin was really startled, and at the same time he was greatly confused.
The body of the soul, the crape myrtle fairy smoked all over her body, and the cracks on her face and body were like a stone statue that was overwhelmed by the wind and rain, falling down in pieces. Not only that, but her aura weakened at a visible rate, and soon changed from solidification to phantom, and the phantom kept fading, and immediately came to the verge of dissipation.
"This is again"
"Lord, help!"
Fools can see that crape myrtle is dying, and the death is clean and thorough, and there will be no trace left. In this way, its panic made sense, and Jiuyin could understand itโthe problem was that it couldn't see any injuries, methods, or curses that Ziwei had suffered.
But she was indeed dying, and there was no falsehood.
"I am in the evil law, I need to enter the realm to cut off the source, ask the Lord to allow"
Struggling to fly to the top of Jiuyin's head, Fairy Ziwei didn't have time to explain what was going on, so she barely finished her words and plunged into it.
"Good!"
After hesitating in an instant, Jiuyin decided that he couldn't let Ziwei die like this, and his mind moved slightly, and he was sent out of the forbidden place of the Nine Prisons.
The forbidden door opened, the soul flew, and suddenly, a feeling of extreme disgust came from the heart, and the thousand-foot snake roared suddenly, and the ground shook the mountains.
"Roar!"
"Roar!"
Thousands of people roared as if to echo, and countless figures suddenly appeared in the wide space, and Dao Xuanguang emerged.
"Kill!"
(To be continued......)