Chapter 163: Seeking Death and Entering the Mortal
Yun Ling was shocked, she was shocked that the so-called mortal god really didn't use a trace of mana!
Don't say it's Yun Ling, even the Regret Mountain, which has a strong divine sense, was shocked by this blow. What clan god has no temper, and of course he will be unhappy to rush in front of him. If it is replaced by him regretting the mountain, it will not be possible to throw that person into the mountain of forgetfulness. However, this can't be compared, because his identity is too special, and of course he can't let more people know about his existence.
"Drum boy, you think this is mysterious and mysterious and powerless, uh-" He found himself running out of words. After thinking about it, he continued: "What is that power?"
"You are more knowledgeable than I am, you have never seen it, where have I seen it? ā
Xishan didn't care where Yun Ge started, but just urged: "Check, check-check-even if it is an immortal, it is impossible not to have a trace of mana overflowing." How does it look like witchcraft?"
Yun Ling shook his head and said, "No, witchcraft has the power of divine sense, and those with powerful divine souls can perceive it." The drums are here, and witchcraft can't escape his perception. She felt that Yun Ge's divine soul power was much stronger than herself.
After a while, Yun Ge said in frustration: "I didn't find it." ā
Regret Mountain and Yun Ling fell silent at the same time.
The divine consciousness dialogue of the three people here is between the ignorance of everyone. Even Huan Ran didn't notice it, let alone the Xuan Fu? Although Yun Ge taught the Xuan Fu a lesson on his behalf, with the power of his divine soul, he naturally didn't put the Xuan Fu in his eyes.
The content of the conversation between the three of them, but one of them heard it clearly, and that was Bo Bai, who used the power of the formation to monitor whether there were any abnormalities in Xuantian City. The Hades had already appeared in Xuanwu Harbor, how could he not be worried? This large array originally required the combined efforts of the gods to operate normally, but because of the Wentian Tower, the consumption of mana was naturally saved. But the Heavenly Tower is unconscious, so Bo Bai, who is proficient in the runes, can only take on the responsibility of the formation eye.
Of all the clan gods, the only one who thought that kind of magical power could exist was Bo Bai. The invisible talismans, the boundary talismans, and the void talismans in the rune can achieve such an effect by linkage. However, that charm has long been lost. What's more, treating a cultivator who has not yet entered the realm of life and death is not so wasteful. Thinking of this, his heart moved, and he raised his eyes to look at Xuanguan, and saw that he knelt at the feet of the Gollum Beast again under the support of several generals.
Bo Bai was very embarrassed, he wanted to check on Xuanguan's injuries. Looking at the current situation, I really can't make any changes. If he angered the god and unleashed his incomprehensible power, it would be a disaster for the people of the city.
"Yun Ge?" Bo Bai's divine sense searched in the air, and he was a little confused about Yun Ge's divine sense. With his realm, he couldn't even discover where Yun Ge's divine consciousness was, what did this mean? This showed that he was in the light and Yun Ge was in the dark. If it is an enemy, it is a complete suppression of the divine soul.
"What is it, sir?"
"What's going on in the pavilion?" Bo Bai said with some shame, "Xiao Fengge is still inside." ā
Yun Ge didn't think much about it, and his divine sense instantly appeared in the small pavilion that even the divine consciousness of the clan god did not dare to enter.
What did he see? A scruffy old man sat upright on the couch with his eyes closed, his outstretched right hand missing a finger. Feng Ge was looking at the old man curiously, and said angrily: "You are really unreasonable, Brother Xuanguan sent me up, why did you hurt him?"
The old city official smiled indifferently and said: "This pavilion is a Fan Pavilion, and the Fan Pavilion cannot be interfered with by mana. ā
"Oh, the power of divine sense, is it considered a calculating power?" Yun Ge asked curiously.
The old city official frowned slightly, and gradually stretched: "Count, it doesn't count." ā
"What's the explanation?"
"If you say it's okay, it's nothing. ā
"Please also ask the clan gods to understand it in detail. ā
The old city official smiled: "Sure enough, it is a child of the big clan, a scholar of the human race, and the more he talks about it, the more he doesn't like it." ā
Yun Ge said in a positive voice: "Yun Ge is unwell, so he can't show up to see him, and I hope that the clan gods will understand." It's just that Yun Ge still doesn't know, whether this counts or not, how should it be understood?"
The old city official's heart moved, it turned out that this was Yun Ge? Listening to Xuanguan, there is an inexplicable divine consciousness in this city, which is Yun Ge's, if you encounter it, you must let him help, just mention the name of Xuanguan. The old city official said lightly: "It doesn't count if you look at it as a courtesy with your divine sense, it doesn't count if you look at it as a surprise, and if you look at it as suspicious, of course it doesn't count." ā
"So, how?"
"Indecent!" the old city official looked into the void with a grim face.
Yun Ge felt that the old man's gaze crossed the void and stared straight towards his soul lake. He suddenly said in his heart, how is it possible, this clan god has not released a trace of mana, presumably he has thought too much. Even though I thought about it, I was still very uneasy.
"Old decay, may I ask Xiaoyou, have you ever known Xuanguan?"
"I didn't know each other. May I ask the ancestor of the clan god, is the Xuanguan also the clan god?"
The old city official was dumbfounded, and said in his heart, what kind of thing is this? This mysticism, the cowhide is blowing a little bigger. You said that you are a general who guards the city, and you may have had a chance to come into contact with Xuan Gongzi. But there are too many people in Xuantian City who are familiar with Xuangongzi, how many can you rank in Xuanguan? Presumably, even the subordinates of the Xuantian Hall are more familiar than you in the eyes of others.
The old city official said: "Then trouble Yunge Xiaoyou, with the power of the soul, separate this small pavilion from this trouble." ā
Yun Ge was puzzled, and he couldn't ask each other. It's always hard to refuse. So, the soul power like a waterfall bundled the entire Gollum Beast and the small pavilion in it. From the outside, there was no difference, only Yun Ge knew, and no one could perceive everything that happened in the pavilion.
Yun Ge observed the old man with his divine sense, and found that the old man did not move. Xindao, what do you mean, I have done what you wanted, you should always say something, right?
After waiting for a long time, the old city officials did not say a word. Yun Ge couldn't help it, there was a hidden anger in his heart, so he said: "Clan God, this place is already a forbidden place now!"
"Okay!" the old city official pretended to be mysterious, "Then the old man will give Xiaoyou a chance!" he said, taking the jade plate out of the box.
Yun Ge's divine sense fell into the plate, and his heart was shocked. What was this? He could sense the breath of an old man in the ashes, and an even more powerful force emanating from it, as if it could destroy the divine sense.
"It'sā"
"An old broken finger, please take it to Xiaoyou for enlightenment. If you can comprehend with the gods of the Cloud Spirit Clan, you will be able to discover the great secret. ā
"Seniors, can you answer for juniors?"
"I was originally a person who had escaped from the world, but fate played tricks on me, and I had to stay for a while, and it was difficult for this Xuantian clan. Alas, I can't cast spells. But it is enough to have a little friend to help. The secret of this can only be understood, not spoken. It's not that I can't rest assured of you, it's the power of your soul that I can't rest assured. Alas-" The old city official lightly placed the jade plate on the small table, his expression was complicated, and he sighed: "Others practice to ask immortals, but I want to enter the mortal." All gods have attained enlightenment and many tribulations, but only one death can be fulfilled!"