Chapter 492: A Netherworld Dream, and the Future Is Bleak
"Husband, what's wrong?"
Mo Qingrou was pouring wine for Wang Xuan, and seeing that his face was different, she hurriedly asked, and even Chen Xianyu, who was caressing the qin, stopped, her face full of worry.
When they heard about the Great Wall of Ice and Snow, they were scared for a while, but they knew that Wang Xuan was under more pressure, so they worked hard to create a festive atmosphere.
Seeing Wang Xuan's face change sharply, he thought something was wrong.
"It doesn't matter."
Wang Xuan's heart was warm, and he said with a smile: "It's just that there has been a breakthrough in cultivation, it's a good thing, you should drink this cup full." ”
The two daughters breathed a sigh of relief and said softly, "Congratulations to your husband." ”
In the distance, Hu Sanniang, who was munching on chicken legs and feasting, rolled her eyes, and said to Baiqin next to her: "This woman, she really becomes stupid as soon as she gets married, Xiaoyuer is a heroic woman in the south, and how many people in the rivers and lakes are terrified." But now, it's like a maid..."
With that, he ripped off a chicken leg again.
Bai Qin stared at Hu Sanniang with the eyes of a fool, "Yes, what you said is right..."
Rumble!
In the distance, fireworks rose again, lighting up half of the night sky, and the maids clapped their hands and cheered loudly, and the atmosphere became joyful again.
Wang Xuan smiled and poured himself a drink, but in fact, his mind had already sunk into the dantian, and he carefully felt the bell breath.
The old dragon king has already said that even if the Star Dou Divine Tree is intact, it needs another magic weapon to be contacted, such as the golden jade book, which is not only a treasure of the Divine Dao, but also a token of the heavenly court.
Wang Xuan understood most of it at that time.
To put it bluntly, it's all about the use of the power of the stars.
"The Treasure of the Stars" is connected to the starlight, and the Star Dou Divine Tree is even more powerful, a bit like a signal base station, gathering the power of the huge stars at the same time, it will also absorb the information contained in it.
If he guessed correctly, even if he repaired the sacred tree, what he saw and heard would be chaotic, and only with the help of special magic weapons could he receive fixed messages.
This glass-shaped red bell is Li Yuan's magic weapon.
At this time, I am afraid that the other party wants to contact him...
Thinking of this, a trace of excitement flashed in Wang Xuan's eyes, and he secretly ran the Nine Revolutions of Robbery Light, but unfortunately the bell was still buzzing and trembling, and he couldn't hear any information.
Wang Xuan was a little helpless, and after talking to the two ladies, he returned to the small building in the backyard, pinched the magic trick, and floated up and down around him one by one, forming a small and secluded array.
The Star Dou Divine Tree communicates heaven and earth, and it is inseparable from the dragon vein.
This step seems to be indispensable.
And the small building he is in is usually dedicated to cultivation, which is not only the center of the Marshal's Mansion, but also the location of the dragon vein in Taikang City.
As Wang Xuan operated the Youyu Great Array and the Shuaifu Formation at the same time, the rolling ground Qi surged, merging into the Star Dou God Tree from the center of his feet.
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At the same time, starlight fell from the night sky, as if the Milky Way Waterfall enveloped the entire Marshal's Mansion, and even the fireworks next to it became dark.
Such a magnificent scene immediately attracted attention.
The people of the city went out to watch, the adults were stunned, and the children cheered loudly.
Taikang City is all family members in the army, so he naturally knows that this magnificent vision is definitely not made by Wang Xuan to show the big guy for the New Year, and the middle and high-level of the Yongan Army have rushed to the Marshal's Mansion, but fortunately, Mo Qingrou explained that everyone was relieved.
Wang Xuan didn't know what was going on outside, and he was now in a wonderful state that he had never seen before.
The dragon veins and the starry sky were excited, the Star Dou God Tree swayed, and the red glazed bells finally shook from side to side, clanging.
Wang Xuan seemed to hear someone talking in his ear, and gradually, the noise around him disappeared, and he also fell into a strange vision:
In the surrounding small buildings, there seems to be a white mist rising up, and everything has become a lake.
Wang Xuan seemed to be independent of heaven and earth, with a dark and deep calm lake under his feet, and the surrounding and the sky were foggy.
Suddenly, he looked down, as if he were aware of it.
At this look, the hairs suddenly stood on end.
In the lake at his feet, there seemed to be a dense mass of corpses, countless miserable white faces staring at him, waving their arms, but the lake was like an impregnable glass wall, and no one could break through.
Wang Xuan is no stranger to this kind of thing.
When the Ghost Fang Clan Sacrifice and Guangyuan Zhenjun performed Yin Magic, the black fog was full of this kind of thing, neither corpses nor ghosts, no three souls and seven spirits, formless and substantial, very weird.
Could it be that this is the way the Star Dou God Tree communicates with heaven and earth?
Wang Xuan had an epiphany in his heart.
He borrowed the power of Li Yuan's blood bell, and the other party came from the Nine Shadows, so he would naturally show the image of the Nine Shadows, and if it was the Shinto Golden Jade Book, maybe the vision would appear in the sky.
At this moment, Wang Xuan's eyes widened.
He actually saw Li Qianqiu, the princess of the Three Peerless Princesses, still dressed as a white-clothed fox and a heroic man, but at this time, she was shrouded in a red light, as if she had emerged from the endless abyss and slowly floated up from the bottom of the lake.
Unexpectedly, Li Qianqiu was not sheltered by the surface of the lake, and slowly rose from the bottom of the lake like a water demon, without a drop of water stains around his body.
"I've seen Marshal Wang."
Li Qianqiu obviously experienced this situation for the first time, first said hello, and then looked left and right curiously.
Wang Xuan took a deep breath, "Princess, what's going on?" ”
He didn't expect that it was Li Qianqiu who sent the message.
But it just so happens that the other party is also an acquaintance, and he has a lot of doubts in his heart, so he can ask politely.
"The Ancestor is awake."
Li Qianqiu's eyes were full of excitement, "The ancestor fell into the demon back then, came to the snow field and strayed into the netherworld, and it was already a catastrophe, but he was appreciated by a great power, completed the inheritance of the exercises, and practiced for a hundred years and stepped into the realm of true immortals." ”
"The wind of the Nine Shadows has the ability to corrode the soul and destroy people's hearts, the ancestors have fought for thousands of years, and they have long forgotten their hometown, but they have been awakened by the relics of Lady Baihua and have recovered their memories."
Sure enough, the old dragon guessed correctly...
Wang Xuan knew it in his heart, and couldn't help asking, "Netherworld, what does it look like?" ”
Li Qianqiu shook his head and said: "I'm not afraid of Marshal Wang's jokes, in the next netherworld, I will run the True Qi to resist, all the way, I only see the gloomy fog surging, swamps everywhere, and the ancestors brought into this ghost mansion military camp, it is difficult to see outsiders, and the length and width of the place are no more than three zhang." ”
As he spoke, his eyes were full of worry, "The ancestor said that he actually had a sign of awakening, and when he heard that the cracks in the Three Realms had appeared here, he led his army to rush into the Netherworld Glass Saint Venerable's territory, but fortunately it did not cause a big chaos. ”
"After all, the ancestor acted without authorization, and when he was called to leave at this time, most of them were punished, and when he left, he told me to leave this black house, and passed down this "Breaking the Boundary, Circle Light Altar", so that he could contact Marshal Wang."
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Wang Xuan had a bad feeling in his heart.
Listening to what Li Qianqiu said, the soldier saint Li Yuan is also under the fence of the netherworld, and his life is estimated to be difficult.
Thinking of this, he secretly sighed and asked, "Does the Soldier Saint have something to tell me?" ”
Li Qianqiu nodded slightly, "I have told the ancestor about the great calamity in this world, and he wants me to tell you not to be discouraged in everything, it is a matter of the fate of the human race, and you must try any means." ”
"He will try to retrieve the Shinto treasure, but he can't help himself, he will inevitably be hindered, and it will be difficult to find another opportunity to return to the world, so he can only help from the side."
"Marshal Wang can mention what he needs, but it is best to learn the method of passing through the yin first, and then he can smuggle the things he needs to the world like a ghost."
"I'm tired."
Wang Xuan nodded helplessly, but then his heart moved, "Guangyuan Zhenjun has already entered the Netherworld, he is going to the Earth Emperor's Curse Land, and he also asks Senior Li to pay more attention, and if he has the ability, he will help." ”
"Guangyuan Zhenjun is a person, and I admire it."
Li Qianqiu sighed, "Marshal Wang, don't worry, I will bring the words to you." ”
With that, he arched his hand, and his figure slowly sank into the quiet lake, getting smaller and smaller, until he was gone.
At the same time, the surrounding white fog also quickly dissipated, and when I looked up again, it was still a familiar attic scene.
Wang Xuan was silent for a while, put away the sacrificial star stone, came to the window, and looked at the snow flying in the night sky outside, and the fireworks were gorgeous.
Sure enough, as he expected, Li Yuan was also frightened step by step, and he couldn't help much.
At present, the most promising thing is the old dragon plan.
Thinking of this, Wang Xuan sat cross-legged, his eyelids gradually drooping, and he started the Dafa of Returning to the Soul and Dreaming.
When I opened my eyes again, I was already the doppelganger of the Liujia God Statue, looked at my hands, and broke through the snowdrift with a bang, heading towards the ancient battlefield of Kanyuan Mountain...