Chapter 704: The Appearance of the Dead Tree

In the huge space of the divine soul, the wind was whistling, and the sound of gnawing was not very loud, but it was very harsh.

Xianjiang looked around in surprise, the sound came from the ground, but it seemed to come from the sky.

Suddenly, his complexion changed drastically, because he found that the soul power of this divine soul space he had created was actually leaking out, and the loopholes were still increasing rapidly, as if something was quickly shuttling through it.

You know, this is the world of the gods, it's a void, what can sneak into it?

Xianjiang glanced around, and he could detect the slightest change in the space here. But after looking for a long time, I couldn't find this elusive existence.

The soul power is draining faster and faster, just like a big embankment, there is a hole at the beginning, and I don't think there is anything yet. However, the more and more holes there are, the greater the strength of the soul power surging outward, and there is a risk of bursting the embankment.

Xianjiang looked overhead with an ugly face, and there was an unpleasant gnawing sound from there.

Poof, a small beast appeared on the red sky, with a lion face, an elephant trunk, a rhino forehead, and tiger feet, all white, but somewhat transparent, like a polished crystal.

The little beast fluttered its two fleshy wings, and its eyes were full of cunning, and in an instant it disappeared in place. Looking at that little hole, Xianjiang was furious.

In this world, he is the sky. The sky was furious, so the clouds and the wind moved, the fire flew, and the whole world turned upside down, looking for the traces of this inexplicable little beast.

However, the other party seems to have the magical power to travel freely to and from the Divine Soul World, and every time Xianjiang is about to catch up, he will disappear.

"Dream Eater." Xianjiang finally understood. For soul masters, this kind of strange beast is simply an unreasonable existence, what kind of illusion is an existence like cooking cake soup for them.

They haunt in dreams, wander among the spirits, and many strange things in history are actually done by dream-eating beasts. I once heard my guru say that there was an adult dream eater who could plunge an entire country into madness overnight.

Just as he was hesitating whether to remove this place and recreate a small space, Xianjiang's face suddenly changed drastically. On the back of the big hand that suppressed Wu Yan on the ground, a hole suddenly appeared. The pesky dream-eater quickly shuttled through the side of the giant hand, already gnawing through hole after hole.

Frightened, Xianjiang's eyes shot red light. The red light was so rich that it was like the thickest sugar juice on top of the giant hand.

The figure of the Dream Eater appeared in the red light, and at this time, it was like walking in the mire, and like a ladybug in pine resin, squirming in it with difficulty. The white transparent body is gradually dyed with red, and when the body is completely dyed red, it will also be imprisoned here forever.

Finally caught this hateful insect, Xianjiang breathed a sigh of relief, but the current soul space has been drilled by this moth and leaked everywhere, if he can't solve Wu Yan as soon as possible, he can only take the space, so as not to lose his soul power senselessly.

Suddenly, Xianjiang raised his eyebrows, and the giant hand that was deep in the ground moved a little, and black smoke came out of the hole in the giant hand.

"Open." With a roar of rage, a large hole broke in the back of the giant hand's hand, and a vague figure jumped out. has been suppressed by the giant palm for a long time, and Wu Gen can no longer maintain his appearance at this time. He knew that if he dragged it any longer, he would be consumed in it sooner or later.

"Slash." Wu Yan no longer spared his soul power, and slashed out two slashes at the giant palm. Without waiting for the blade to fall, his body turned sharply to the red light, and he used the momentum to fish Twilight out of it.

There was a rumbling sound, and a big word "δΉ‚" appeared on the giant palm, and the palm of the hand cracked, and countless gravel flew out.

It was as if a huge cavity had appeared in the ground, and the rubble fell into it, and the soul power began to leak out. On the red sky, black cracks also appeared.

In the air, the red clouds rolled violently, and at the same time, a thick deep gully appeared on the ground, and all kinds of terrifying visions appeared. Obviously, this space could no longer hold on, and Wu Gan's blow became the last straw that crushed the space.

Glancing at the Xianjiang River in the air, Wu Jian jumped into the hollow in the giant palm.

Suddenly, my eyes lit up, and my mind had returned to its place. A quick glance around, while still standing on the reef,

The knife was raised to get out.

It turned out that he didn't have time to use the knife at all, and he was pulled into that space by Xianjiang.

On the other side, Xianjiang's eyes were glazed, and blood flowed out of his eyes and nose, and he plunged into the angry waves.

Wu Gan wanted to go to the sea to cut the grass and eradicate the roots, but as soon as his body moved, there was a sharp pain in his head, like thousands of needles were constantly stabbing indiscriminately.

Holding his head in his hands, Wu Gen squatted on the reef in pain, where did he have the strength to chase after the Xianjiang River again.

After a long time, Wu Gen finally rested. His trembling hands left his face, and blood continued to drip from his fingertips. wiped his face, and at this time he realized that his seven orifices were all oozing blood.

If the soul is damaged, it will reflect this damage in the body. The battle with Xianjiang turned out to be a lose-lose situation.

Touching the arm on his wrist, a faint realization came through his mind, and Twilight refused to be bothered. This time, he entered the world of the divine soul of the Xianjiang River, but he could not get the blessing of the memory, so that the divine soul fell into death.

Due to the ban planted by Wu Yi, if Wu Yan died, he would not be able to live alone. Sensing that Wu Gen was in distress, he had no choice but to forcibly break his slumber and wake up, helping Wu Gen escape from the soul space. As a result, due to the wound of Xianjiang's methods, Twilight had to fall into a deep sleep again, and I am afraid that she will not wake up for a long time. The next time you encounter the Xianjiang River, you can only deal with it on your own.

Reluctantly standing up with a knife, Wu Yan staggered away from the island and walked towards the mainland. Strangely, he didn't see Mo Zhibi's figure.

Wu Jian knew that he had to return to Hengmen Port as soon as possible, so he wanted to rush to Liangsha Mountain, and take advantage of Yu Songsu's protection to heal the injuries suffered by his soul as soon as possible.

Walking on the mountain road, due to the injury of his soul, Wu Jian easily felt dizzy. When the Divine Movement is activated, sometimes you will accidentally hit a tree and knock down a stone. Although his body had now cultivated stronger than iron, this state was really not suitable for hurrying.

originally thought that it would be better to rest for a while, but the more he went on, Wu Jian found that his symptoms became more and more serious, and sometimes he would fall asleep while walking.

For many years, Wu Gen has never been in such a situation. He was a little panicked, especially when he found that his divine consciousness began to disappear, and even the range of his eyes was shrinking little by little, except for more than a hundred steps around him, and there was a blur in the distance.

Wu Gan leaned on a branch, stumbling on the mountain road, no longer as strong as before, like an old man in the twilight, he had to stop and rest after walking far. In this way, after walking and stopping, Wu Jian finally saw Hengmen Port.

Sitting on the ground, Wu Yan smiled bitterly and looked at the shadowy harbor. I never thought that one day, I would be so weak.

Barely walking to the harbor, a patrol soldier finally found him, and soon, Yu Feng and others rushed over. Seeing Wu Gan's tragic situation, they were shocked one by one, and hurriedly sent him back to his yard, and sent a good doctor to diagnose and treat him.

It's just that the injuries suffered in the duel with the soul master are not so easy to heal. Looking at the people coming and going in front of the bed, Wu Jian only felt a headache, and his physical condition not only did not improve, but had a tendency to deteriorate.

Anxiety began to spread among Yu Feng and the others, so more people came, and from time to time various elixirs were delivered.

In the end, even the water Congyue and Baoxiang in the north also learned the news that Wu Yan was seriously ill, and threw down the army and rushed to Hengmen Port. Seeing Wu Gan's situation, Shui Congyue was furious, and went out to sea to find the Xianjiang River with a halberd.

Yang Zheng personally went to visit Yu Hao and asked her to ask her master Mu Bai for some pills that could treat the symptoms, no matter how much it cost.

Baoxiang proposed to send Wu Qian back to Liangsha Mountain, after all, there was still an existence like Yu Songsu. She couldn't watch Wu Gen fall down like this, and there was no cure for it.

Looking at these familiar faces, although he had a splitting headache, Wu Yan was quite relieved. When he was in danger, he still had so many people by his side.

It's just that as there are more and more people, Wu Gan's spirit is getting worse and worse, and he sleeps all day long, sometimes even sleeping for several days before he can wake up.

The courtyard was filled with sad and gloomy moods, despite these people every time

When they came to see Wu Gan, their faces were relaxed, but in their eyes, Wu Gan could see a deep sense of worry, sadness and reluctance.

Wu Gen was already bedridden, and looking at the carving on the top of the bed, he couldn't help but feel a little sad in his heart. Before Xianjiang came this time, he was a little uneasy and had bad thoughts. Since I was a child, I haven't had such a situation, so it's hard to see if I can't survive this time.

In a panic, a one-eyed white dove suddenly landed in front of his bed. Although there were many people in the room to watch over it, the pigeon was so imposing that the others ignored its appearance.

The white pigeon tilted his head and stared at Wu Yan with his own one eye. A man and a pigeon looked at each other silently, the pair of black eyes kept changing, and there were countless bright lights flickering in the depths of the eyes, as if countless stars were revolving around the sky.

Slowly, the stars faded, and a tree appeared floating in the air. Strangely, the tree had no roots, and was just alone in the void. The leaves on the trees have withered, like cold branches in winter, shivering in the wind, and there is no life at all.

What is this, Wu Jian looked at the white pigeon, and had some doubts in his heart. There was a sudden sharp pain in his head, Wu Yan hugged his head and shouted in pain, so frightened that Zhuo Ke and others who were guarding next to him hurriedly surrounded him, and hurriedly fed a few pills sent by Mu Bai.

The headache finally lessened, and Wu Yan gasped for breath, clutching his chest with both hands. Suddenly, he turned his head to look at the white pigeon, and finally remembered in his heart, isn't this the result of his eyes. On weekdays, the white doves are mostly accompanied by Mo Zhibi, why don't you see them.

Wu Gan pushed Zhuo Ke away, looking for Mo Zhibi's figure. He had already remembered that before confronting the Xianjiang River, he had let Mo Zhibi leave the desert island, and he had never met him when he returned. After anxiously asking around, everyone said that he had not returned to Hengmen Port.

Wu Yan lay down on the bed in a dejected manner, where did Mo Zhibi go.

"The east house is lit and the west house is bright, and the west house has no lamp as if there is a lamp, and an inch of light in front of the lamp is like a cover, but the hateful lampstand does not shine on itself. There is no one behind the lamp, but it is more true to look behind the lamp." Suddenly, there was a crisp singing voice from a distance. The song rises and falls, as if someone is singing across a mountain, and the song follows the wind, ethereal in the clouds.

Listening to the singing, Wu Gan's eyes became brighter and brighter, and his headache became lighter and lighter, and he was able to sit up in the end. Ignoring the dissuasion of others, Wu Gan got out of bed and came to the front of the white pigeon. You can see that a young leaf appeared on the dead tree in the eyes of the white pigeon.

The young leaves leaned cautiously against the branches, and compared to the tall body, it looked so small that it could be blown away by the wind at any moment. Wu Yan stared at this tender leaf, breathing heavily, as if he had seen the most bizarre scenery in the world.

The song grew louder and louder, and the young leaves grew bigger and bigger, and finally stretched out their bodies, swaying happily in the wind. Then new leaves appeared, and the whole tree seemed to come to life.

Looking at this thrilling green, joy rushed out of Wu Gan's eyes, flowing on his face, and a smile bloomed at the corner of his mouth.

Suddenly, Wu Yan stood up, pushed away the people around him, and strode towards the courtyard.

In the center of the courtyard, Mo Zhibi was singing softly, looking at Wu Yan with pity.

"Ah Bi, you're finally back." Wu Yan strode forward and grabbed Mo Zhibi's arm.

Mo Zhibi nodded, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, but his eyes were full of sadness, and two tears slowly rolled down his cheeks.

Looking at the crystal-like tears, Wu Gan's eyes suddenly widened, and in the reflection of these teardrops, he didn't see the crowd full of people behind him.

So it was, Wu Geng Dengden took two steps back.

Snapping, Mo Zhibi's tears fell to the ground, and also fell in Wu Gan's heart lake, and the world in front of him cracked.

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