Chapter 35: Nine Doors

It was also a dazzling white light, and as she expected, this time she came to the Pengzhen Domain, which she hadn't left yet.

As funny as it sounds, she came to the Pengzhen Domain.

Everything in front of her was the same as before she entered the cave, lush and majestic.

With the previous experience, she sank her consciousness into this realm, and followed everywhere she went, and the mountains, trees, grasses, and flowers seemed to be no different.

Wrong!

When she unfolded her divine consciousness today, she didn't see a three-thousand-year-old spirit plant in the real Pengzhen Domain, and the highest one was only eight hundred years old.

What is shown in this illusion is probably not the Pengzhen domain of today, but the past.

Song Shiyin wanted to stop and take a closer look at the spirit plant, but she failed, this domain only allowed her to wander around, and she was not allowed to stop and observe.

There was no other way, Song Shiyin could only keep going to the spirit plant, and then left.

The hard work paid off, and she noticed that something was wrong, she didn't know the name of the spirit plant.

But judging from Song Shiyin's feelings, this spiritual plant is hot, fire-loving, and the Pengzhi domain with strong wood elements is not its suitable place to live, on the contrary, the Shang Civic domain in the north should be its growth place.

Among the five elements, the fire restrains the wood, and the spiritual plants around it are not killed by it, but rely on it to grow vigorously.

How many years ago was this the Nine Domains? Why did the Nine Domains become like this now?

Before Song Shiyin finished thinking, a thick demonic qi broke through the ground again.

Right in front of him, the demonic qi came to his face, enveloping Song Shiyin in it.

She saw that the wood spiritual power that exuded a strong breath of life was wrapped in something and was spinning rapidly.

Song Shiyin resolutely stretched out his hand, wanting to grab this thing, this domain sensed her intentions, and gently pushed her back, and in an instant, the sky swirled, and she returned to the cave in the ground.

Just a little bit!

Her heart was pounding very fast, Song Shiyin calmed down, she looked at the remaining seven gates, it didn't matter, there was still a chance.

The third gate is the Water Gate, the Quanxu Domain.

The air was full of water elements, and this time it was obviously different, because Song Shiyin saw people.

There was a monk in front of her, a female nun, with a lilac wide-sleeved blouse, a long skirt with a blue-purple gradient flowing on the lower body, long hair pulled up at random at the back of her head, and a purple hairpin to hold it in place.

The nun has a fair complexion and bright eyes and bright teeth.

At her feet was the fire-based spirit plant that Song Shiyin felt abnormal in the Pengzhen Domain just now, and this spirit plant not only grew in the Pengzhen Domain, but also grew in the Quanxu Domain, which restrained the fire element.

The nun flicked her hand, and the leaves of the spiritual plant slowly floated into the nun's hand, and the leaves burned suddenly, and the nun's palm was unharmed under the blazing fire.

She shook her fingers twice, and four or five spirit plants actually rose from the ground, and their roots were still carrying dirt, and they flew into the flames.

The nun closed her palms and opened them again, and on it lay a round and small elixir that exuded a strong medicinal fragrance.

With the palm of your hand as the alchemy furnace and the leaves of the fire-based spirit plant as the pill fire, you have refined the seven-grade pill with your bare hands, if you put it in the current Nine Domains, everyone will only think that you are whimsical and talking nonsense.

The nun put her hand down and looked back in the direction of Song Shiyin.

Song Shiyin's heart trembled, the female cultivator's eyes were dark, as if she could see her, they crossed time and space, and intersected at this moment.

That feeling came again, and Song Shiyin was rapidly retreating again.

A relieved smile appeared on the nun's face, she opened her arms, slowly closed her eyes, and her whole body turned into mist, like a clear spring, emitting a dazzling light, flowing, and wrapping in—

A bead!

Song Shiyin finally saw that there was a black bead wrapped in the strong light, black like an abyss that could fall into just one glance.

According to the law, Song Shiyin guessed that the first two doors were also beads, and the things in these nine doors were progressing layer by layer, one ring after another, what did he want to tell her?

It is related to the Nine Domains in the past, and I am afraid it is also related to "it".

Breathing a sigh of relief, at least now this matter is a little bit of an eyebrow, Song Shiyin's hand rested on the façade of the fourth door.

As expected, this hot breath mobilized every drop of blood in her body, tumbling and boiling.

The whole body was restless, as if there was inexhaustible strength and inexhaustible spiritual power.

Shang Civic, which is full of fire elements.

The first reaction, Song Shiyin began to look for the fire elemental spirit plant, there was one under her, Song Shiyin leaned over to see what was different from the previous one in Shang Civic.

"This Yang Luo flower can only grow in Shang Civic in the future." A male voice suddenly appeared.

Song Shiyin looked up and saw that he was a male cultivator, he was wearing a dress woven with fiery red feathers, his hair was scattered, there was a little red mark between his eyebrows, and his appearance was handsome and not like ordinary people.

There was no one else around, and I wondered if the man was talking to himself.

No, what he was looking at was clearly Song Shiyin.

"Can you see me?" Instead of wasting your mind guessing, it's better to be more straightforward, Song Shiyin asked.

"I don't know where I came from, I'm very active." The man chuckled.

"What do you mean by that?" Song Shiyin was desperate to know the answer.

"He lied to all of us, and we can't be wrong again and again, and it's up to us to pay for the cause." The man's eyes were dark.

"What?" Song Shiyin didn't understand.

"Don't worry, do what you think is right, and you will know the answer."

The man stretched out his hand, and Song Shiyin's body flew towards him uncontrollably.

He grabbed Song Shiyin's hand, the madness in his eyes was clearly visible, his body suddenly burned, the dress made of feathers, the burning flames.

Like a bird born from fire.

Song Shiyin touched the flames, not the scorching warmth she thought, but cold, like ice.

The man pushed her, and she saw the flames turn into a phoenix, spread its wings and soar into the sky with demonic energy that overflowed from the ground.

At that moment, the firelight dyed the entire sky red, and the ensuing demonic energy brought everything into darkness.

The red at this moment is like the scorching sun in the night, burning up all sins.

Song Shiyin, who returned to the cave, couldn't calm down his shocked heart for a long time.

The answer is already on the horizon.

She pushed open the last of the five elemental elements, the earth gate, the Aozhou domain.

As soon as he entered, Song Shiyin ate a mouthful of sand, the scorching sun was scorching, and the sky was full of yellow sand.

"What are you doing in a daze, don't leave quickly, the real person should be in a hurry for a while." A slightly baby fat man, raising his hand to cover the sun overhead, his face flushed and panting.

With her previous experience, Song Shiyin knew that this person was talking to herself, and she raised her aura and wanted to float towards the man.

The body was suddenly stunned, and when he looked down, Song Shiyin found that he had a body, white narrow pants, and black boots.

"Right away." Song Shiyin responded, but it was a male voice.

She was stunned for a moment, this was a bit strange, it seemed that she was not using her own body at the moment.

"Ah Le, what did you say the real person told us to dig these buckets of sand?" The man asked.

It seems that my name at this time is Ah Le, Song Shiyin thought to himself.

"I don't know."

"Forget it, it's useless to ask you, you don't know anything, you can do whatever the real person tells you to do." The man sighed.

Song Shiyin silently followed him forward like this.

During this time, he looked around, she had never been to the current Aozhou region, and could not find any difference.

But it is obvious that the wind and sand in Aozhou at this time are very large, and the yellow sand is flying in the air, covering the road ahead.

After that, the male cultivator didn't speak again, and the two of them took a step, identifying the direction. After about a quarter of an hour, the male cultivator stopped.

Song Shiyin knew that the destination had arrived.

The wind gradually stopped, the wind and sand fell from the sky to the ground, and the scene in front of me was finally clearly visible, it was a palace.

A white jade palace on the yellow sand, the whole is white and flawless, but it is full of murderous intent.

The male repairer tidied up the placket of his clothes, patted off the yellow sand sticking to his clothes, and returned his wind-blown hair to its rightful place.

Song Shiyin followed him to learn, and then stepped into the palace.

The palace had only four large pillars, and it was empty, cold, and devoid of the smell of living creatures.

Song Shiyin turned her head suddenly, the difficult cultivator who brought her in had disappeared at this moment, and she was the only one left in this big palace.

"Did you bring the yellow sand you dug up?" Someone asked.

The voice seemed to come from all directions, and the source could not be found, Song Shiyin looked around, and she was always alone.

"Brought it, real man." It was Ah Le's voice, but Song Shiyin didn't speak.

Then there was a rustling sound, like yellow sand flowing from the sky to the ground, and only for a moment, the sound stopped.

"Let's go." The real man spoke again, his tone full of exhaustion.

"Yes, real people." Ah Le decisively agreed and turned to leave.

"Real person, ...... you" The male cultivator who brought Song Shiyin in was a little uneasy, his voice trembled, and he wanted to say something, but was interrupted by a real person.

"Don't ask again, I've made up my mind, you can go."

There was a sound of footsteps, and the male cultivator left.

"Hey—" A sigh stretched for a long time, echoing in this palace for a long time.

There seemed to be something strange on the soles of her feet, Song Shiyin looked down, and a little yellow sand appeared on the white ground, was this what she brought in from the outside?

The yellow sand gathered more and more, from sparse at the beginning to dense now, accumulating upwards little by little, until it covered Song Shiyin's instep, reached her ankles, and spread to her calves.

His legs were stuck in the dense yellow sand, and Song Shiyin had difficulty moving, and even lifting his feet became extremely heavy.

At this time, it was too late to run out, and the speed of the yellow sand accumulation was getting faster and faster, and soon it came to Song Shiyin's thighs, waist, and chest.

Under the squeeze of the yellow sand, Song Shiyin's breathing became more and more difficult, and her struggle only made the nearby yellow sand rush towards her even more.

Until the yellow sand completely buried her whole person, the unexpected feeling of suffocation did not hit, and she seemed to be in a dark and small space.

Although it limited her freedom, it did not kill her.

There was light under her, Song Shiyin looked towards the light source, she reached out and picked up the light, these hands were rough, and there were calluses at the tiger's mouth, like the hands of a perennial sword-wielding man.

These hands are neither Song Shiyin's nor Ah Le's.

Her body began to weaken, her life was draining, but the light in her hand was stronger.

Her hand was fading, from the tips to the knuckles to the palms, all the way up, gradually becoming transparent.

In the yellow light, a black bead gradually appeared, at first it was black with light, then it became more and more solid, and finally it was as black as late at night.

At the moment when Song Shiyin's eyes disappeared, he saw that the demonic qi rushing out from under the ground wrapped the black beads, and fused into them one by one.

The black beads have a lustre, they emit an intense glow, blinding brightness, and finally calm.