Gu Yipan was frightened and extremely frightened, only knowing that something extremely terrifying was about to happen, and he wanted to run away, but his feet couldn't take a step. Wu Chang's palm conjured a pen, and the bald hair on the tip of the pen suddenly shone with thousands of lights, directly rushing to his forehead. When he saw a bright light in front of him, the picture was white, and everything around him disappeared. There was only heart-rending pain in the empty world, and the body was torn into pieces one after another like flower petals. Bite after bite.

He held his head, and his thirsty throat hissed: "Pain, so painful......

At this moment, there was a ripple between the white sky and the earth, and a powerful force seemed to be about to break through. Gu Yipan longed for this power to the extreme, and only prayed that this power could break through the boundless heaven and earth, and he would be able to be saved from endless suffering.

This force is getting stronger and stronger, and the shaking in the white world is becoming more and more intense. Suddenly, a boy's voice exclaimed, "No!!"

Immediately, the heavens and the earth shook slightly, and that force suddenly disappeared from nowhere.

Gu Yipan seemed to be taken away with that force, his body suddenly leaned forward and fell on the cold floor of the prison, with two lines of tears in his godless eyes.

Outside the iron fence, Zixin sat on the ground, breathing heavily, his forehead covered with sweat. The light of the mirror in the air had subsided, and he fell into Zixin's arms, and the cell was once again in darkness, and the screams of struggle around him once again disappeared into his ears.

"Zixin, why are you trying to stop me?" Jiang Lin shouted, "I can almost break Wu Chang's prohibition and rescue Gu Yipan, who knows about the conspiracy of the God of Wealth Hall on the thirteenth floor!"

Zixin only held the mirror, and his eyes changed from smart to deep, as if he was hateful.

Then he said slowly: "Master, that's the forbidden life and death!"

There was silence in the mirror, as if a little shocked. The ban on life and death, that is the prohibition that makes the flower farmer's spirit suffer a heavy blow. Back then, the master relied on his skills to go south and north, dominating the yin and yang world. If it weren't for the calculation of life and death, how could it be possible to know the sea and suffer great losses, be in a trance, and be taken advantage of by the God of Wealth Temple, so that they were chased and killed all the way, and died of exhaustion?

Master's dying appearance was still vivid, and Jiang Lin's voice became low and resentful, and the surging anger could not be hidden:

"Gu Yipan was also planted with the same prohibition? I want to see how this method harmed my master!"

Zixin lowered his eyes, remembering the past, with a sad look on his face. The first time I saw the ban on life and death was on the sturdy refugee after the First World War in Heihirohara. The white expanse of his sea of consciousness seemed to be weak and indestructible. But when I split it, there was nothing in it, and I couldn't find any answers. There is only endless suffering and death.

Jiang Lin was anxious to verify, his voice seemed to be a little urgent, and he said, "Get up." ”

The Linjiang mirror hung in the air again, and the light shone brightly. Gu Yipan's body trembled slightly, and the sea of consciousness fluctuated again.

Far away, I arrived at the white expanse in the depths of the sea of knowledge, with no heaven and no earth, no beginning and no end.

This layer of prohibition is like a leather ball, with only a thin layer of shell, which seems to break at the touch of a button. There is a vast expanse inside, as if there is an endless amount of content waiting to be discovered. But in fact, it is extremely tenacious, and ordinary ways to lift the ban cannot open this sea of knowledge. If it is broken with a higher cultivation technique, it will explode like a ball, and this white expanse will spread in the sea of consciousness of the person who has lifted the ban, endlessly, without beginning and end......

Jiang Lin once again left Gu Yipan's Zhihai, and his mood was quite heavy. Master was like this in the first place, and he failed in saving people's hearts.

Before his death, Master Hua had already told him to be careful of the forbidden life and death of the God of Wealth Temple, but he blamed himself for being so anxious that he forgot to distinguish for a while and left Master's advice behind. At this last moment, if it weren't for Zixin's alertness, I am afraid that I am no different from Gu Yipan now.

Jiang Lin thought of the other people again, and said in the mirror, "Go and see Wang Dianzhi." ”

Zixin found the strongest and most troublesome Wang Dianzhi, and the light of the river mirror was together, and after a while, Zixin opened his eyes and said: "There is also a ban on life and death in his sea of knowledge." Master, the God of Wealth Temple has placed a life and death ban on each of them, this is a calculation that we will come to save them, so we want to use the same method to severely damage your spirit!"

There was silence inside and outside the mirror, save for the noisy gurgling of the surrounding voices.

Jiang Lin fell into deep thought, if the God of Wealth Temple just wanted to defeat itself from the prohibition of life and death, it would inevitably be too underestimated to be able to draw and talk about fasting. He felt faintly uneasy in his heart, always thinking that he was not in this prohibition, and it was harmless to the overall situation. This is one step in many links, and he is stepping into the chain plan of the Temple of Wealth.

Gu Yipan was still lying on the ground, looking at Zixin in front of him with unfocused eyes.

Zixin looked at Gu Yipan's face, the more he looked at it, the more angry he became, he suddenly jumped up, wiped the corners of his eyes, and his cheeks bulged into red lanterns. Holding the river mirror, he said angrily:

"Your God of Wealth Temple is too deceitful, not counting the harm to my flower master, but also to harm my Jiang master!"

After all, he wanted to smash Gu Yipan with a mirror.

Jiang Lin stopped in a loud voice, "Gu Yipan is also a poor person. He was at a young age and was subjected to such suffering. The young man is not guilty, why should you blame him!"

Zi Xin's flushed cheeks were still bulging, and after a long time of flickering murderous intent in his eyes, he snorted from his nose, put down his raised hand, and the expression on his face returned to natural.

"Master, now that I know that Wu Chang did use the Weeping Ghost God to strip their souls, what should I do next, go to the thirteenth floor to save people?"

The voice in the mirror was silent again. Although this answer is not dangerous, it is too simple after all. Even if you go to the thirteenth floor to save the souls of these people, it won't cost you much cultivation and physical strength, what is the purpose of the God of Wealth Temple?

At this time, Gu Yipan suddenly rolled his eyes, hugged his head and shouted, and rolled on the ground. The sound of rolling and screaming came from the entire row of ground word No. 8.

Zixin said puzzledly: "Master, what's going on." Can't even stand it?"

Jiang Lin groaned slightly, and let out a low voice: "Oh no, this is a sign of the naturalization of the soul out of the body." The leyline array has the effect of transforming the earth's qi, and the soul fragments will be in the eye of the array for a long time, and they will turn into the essence of heaven and earth and return to the earth! If we come out safely, after we find the answer, we will immediately urge us to save people, and force us to appear on the thirteenth floor. ”

A mysterious light flashed in Zixin's eyes, but he sneered on his face:

"What if you appear on the thirteenth floor, no matter how troublesome things are, they will not be more troublesome than Pingguangyuan! Even if the God of Wealth Temple ambushes hundreds of people on the thirteenth floor, it will not be able to stop Linjiang Yizhao. Let's go teach these dogs a lesson!"

Jiang Lin smiled: "It's still Zixin who has confidence." If the master was still here, he would definitely not watch these people suffer and have stage fright on the thirteenth floor. If I, Jiang Lin, are cautious, twisting, and hesitating, I am afraid that I will not be able to stand the five words of the master of the painting and chatting. Zixin, let's go, go to the thirteenth floor. ”

The corners of Zixin's mouth curved when he heard this, and the brilliance in his eyes flowed like fireworks, and his face showed an extremely excited and eager expression.

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