Chapter 284: Cocooning

Lin Beichen felt that something was wrong as soon as he returned to his body, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Yongnian Gongzi sitting in his room, staring at him indifferently.

Lin Beichen was slightly shocked in his heart, but he didn't show anything on the surface: "How can Childe have time to come to me?" ”

Yongnian Gongzi stared at him carefully: "I just want to make sure if you are you, or if you are in collusion with Fan Zhenjiao." ”

Lin Beichen knew that Yongnian Gongzi was not so easy to fool.

"It's hard to deal with the Bad Fate Seed, and I can only suppress it temporarily. Of course, it's possible that I've been controlled by him, but I don't know it yet. ”

Yongnian Gongzi's gaze kept moving up and down on Lin Beichen's body.

Wherever his gaze fell, there was a huge sense of oppression, and the skin and flesh would be sunken.

Lin Beichen didn't like this feeling at the moment, but he still behaved very calmly.

In the end, Yongnian Gongzi's gaze slowly retracted: "Don't worry, you are still you at this moment, I have not found any traces of being invaded by the evil fate seed in your life, and the evil fate seed has disappeared, which means that you have completely defeated it, it seems that you dare to directly provoke Fan Zhenjiao is not a momentary strength, but a long time certain." ”

Speaking of later, Yongnian Gongzi had a deep meaning in his eyes.

After saying that, he walked out of Lin Beichen's room.

Lin Beichen inhaled slowly, exhaled slowly, kept his mind calm, and there was a trace of coldness flickering in his eyes, which lasted for a long time.

Then he continued his practice quietly, and did not leave the room for several days.

The three maids were tied hand and foot, and their lives were very hard, after all, they were not like Lin Beichen and Yongnian Gongzi who had cultivated to a certain extent, eating, drinking, and Lazar were indispensable, and the three of them were tied together, and there were many inconveniences in life.

Fortunately, Yongnian Gongzi and Lin Beichen didn't come out of the house, otherwise the three of them would be ashamed to death.

Fan Zhenjiao, who had been waiting outside the palace, became somewhat impatient, because his evil fate seed did not play a role, and because of the palace prohibition, he could not detect the situation of the evil fate seed.

But even if he didn't know what was going on, Fan Zhenjiao could probably guess that his evil fate seed had been wiped out by Lin Beichen.

This surprised him unusually much.

Lin Beichen is just an immortal cultivator in the realm of immortals, and in the eyes of ordinary people, this level of existence is the city lord of a city, and Dan Fang can only be regarded as a small shrimp in the eyes of an existence like Fan Zhenjiao.

It was simply unbelievable that he couldn't crush the other party with his divine thoughts.

Finally, Lin Beichen walked out.

Fan Zhenjiao's gaze instantly locked on him.

Lin Beichen walked straight to Fan Zhen Prison.

At the same time, one after another eyes fell on Lin Beichen.

Needless to say, the gaze of the three maids was also projected on him through the wall.

Lin Beichen walked straight to Fan Zhen Prison, and the two were separated by the invisible wall of the prohibition.

"That evil fate seed of yours is too ordinary, and it doesn't deserve to be my opponent at all, it's really disappointing to me."

After Lin Beichen finished taunting, he turned around and left.

Fan Zhenjiao's hoarse and stiff voice immediately stopped Lin Beichen: "Boy, just because you have no reason to deal with my evil fate seed, someone must help you." ”

Lin Beichen smiled contemptuously and said: "Winning is winning, losing is losing, can't you afford to lose?" ”

Fan Zhenjiao looked unhappy: "I'm looking forward to the scene when you walk out of the palace and fall into my hands!" ”

Lin Beichen looked at Fan Zhenjiao again: "I'm also looking forward to the scene of you kneeling in front of me and licking my upper!" ”

Fan Zhenjiao was slightly stunned, and then his pupils were dilated a lot, and the light in it kept flickering, but soon, the light went out and returned to normal.

And Lin Beichen had already walked back to his room.

"The cipher must have been passed on, are you sure that sentence will make your ontology understand what you mean?"

The Evil Fate Seed said with great certainty: "Of course, before I was sealed into the Dao Law Realm, I liked to let the loser lick my shoes the most, if I hadn't recalled this matter carefully, I would have forgotten it all a long time ago, and if you just said this matter, it will definitely awaken my ontological memory of this matter." ”

"But just reawakening this memory will make him and me feel at home? Know you need an in-depth conversation? ”

The Evil Seed said confidently: "Don't worry, it won't be long before he finds a way to contact you." ”

Then Lin Beichen fell into a long wait, and it was inconvenient for Lin Beichen to take the initiative to contact Fan Zhenjiao.

Otherwise, with Yongnian Gongzi's suspicion, it is easy to be suspicious of him.

As time passed, Lin Beichen was not sure if Fan Zhen Prison would come to him, so he simply put this matter aside for the first time and focused on cultivation to improve his strength.

After another seven or eight days, Lin Beichen's map of Tianguan suddenly showed all kinds of visions, and one after another the light clusters couldn't stop gathering and scattering, pointing to the room where Yongnian Gongzi was.

Although Lin Beichen didn't know what this meant, he could faintly feel that Yongnian Gongzi might not be far from achieving the Yuanying realm, and there was not much time left for him.

It was at this time that an ethereal voice sounded in Lin Beichen's ears: "How do you know my habits?" Did you conquer my seed of misfortune? ”

Lin Beichen was slightly happy in his heart, and finally attracted this guy.

He turned his head to look around, but he didn't see Fan Zhenjiao's figure, but he didn't think there was anything strange, it was not difficult to do this with Fan Zhenjiao's cultivation.

He is not afraid that Fan Zhenjiao will sneak up on him in this way, and even if Fan Zhenjiao sneaks in this way, he should only be able to send a weak divine soul to transmit information, if it is really a powerful divine soul that sneaks in, there is nowhere to hide, and he will be discovered by Yongnian Gongzi at once.

"Your soul has indeed been conquered by me, and everything about you is also what that soul told me, but don't worry, that soul has not betrayed you, on the contrary, he has found a clear way for you to get out of here. That's why I told me about your hobbies to attract you to talk to me. ”

"Take me out of here? If the little white face next door said this, I could still believe two or three percent, with your shallow cultivation, why would you dare to say such wild words? You know, I've been stuck here for an unknown number of years, and I haven't found a way out of here. ”

Lin Beichen chuckled: "It's very simple, you come with me." ”

said that Lin Beichen stretched out his hand and waited quietly.

A line as thin as a spider's web suddenly appeared opposite Lin Beichen.

The spirit hesitated for a moment, and then landed in Lin Beichen's palm.

Lin Beichen closed his palm, and when he opened his palm again, he had already entered the eighteenth layer of hell.

The seeds of evil fate had been waiting here for a long time, and they immediately merged with that divine soul.

The communication between the two divine souls did not need Lin Beichen to make any explanation, and even just in an instant, it was already over.

Fan Zhen's silky soul was stripped from the seeds of evil fate.

You can see that he is also very excited, constantly spinning and looking at the world around him.

I have to say that this is a very sad thing, in the Immortal Dao Continent, the eighteenth layer of hell is definitely purgatory, but in the Dao Law Realm, the eighteenth layer of hell is simply heaven.

The spirit of Fan Zhenjiao fell in love with this world at once.

Because he is only a small part of the gods, he does not carry Yin Virtue data, and naturally he will not suffer the punishment of hell, so this place is lively and prosperous for him, and it is also very interesting.

Lin Beichen naturally wouldn't tell this story, he didn't lie to Fan Zhenjiao, but Fan Zhenjiao didn't ask himself.

Sending away that fragile divine soul, Lin Beichen began to wait quietly.

Every twenty-three days, the passage to the Immortal Dao Continent will open, and this day is still six days away from now.

If Fan Zhenjiao hadn't broken his promise, six days later, when the passage was opened, he would urge the flesh men to attack the palace and attract the attention of the Yongnian Prince.

And Lin Beichen had to get out of the palace in the shortest possible time, kill Fan Zhen Prison, take away his divine soul, including the pharmacopoeia, and then pass through the passage to the Immortal Dao Continent, use the hidden star magic power to sneak into Fan's house quietly, and then find a way to leave Fan City.

In short, the road in front of Lin Beichen is still very bumpy and difficult.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is the first step of the long march of 10,000 miles, and every pass is difficult to pass.

In another room, Yongnian Gongzi woke up from his cultivation, and at this moment he had turned into a huge cocoon.

It's like turning into a butterfly, and now all the flesh, bones, blood, and meridians of Yongnian Gongzi have all melted, wrapped in a thin layer of cocoon skin.

The melted liquid is constantly gathering and slowly turning into a small baby.

The facial features of the hands and feet are very blurred, and they are far from being formed.

Yongnian Gongzi was only awake for a short time, and he would soon fall into a deep sleep again, and the next time he woke up, he might have already achieved the Yuanying realm.

Of course, it is also possible that he will sleep forever in such a state.

Condensing the Yuan Infant has always been a catastrophe of life and death, and only a small half of a hundred people can succeed.

Most of them fall into eternal silence in the process of transforming into butterflies.

Some people died, but not completely......