Chapter Ninety-Seven: Dreamland
"Sure enough, I want to take revenge......" Hearing Mrs. Luo's request, Li Mingyang shook his head slightly and fell silent. After a long time, he slowly spoke, "No, I can't help you with this." ”
Looking at Mrs. Luo's desolate expression, Li Minyang's heart was sour, but it could only be sour. This time, it was a very impulsive thing to bring out Mrs. Luo and Luo Su without knowing anything about Jingshan City, and he was not allowed to be impulsive a second time under such circumstances.
Although judging from the current situation in Jingshan City, maybe the strength of the monks in Jingshan City may not be very profound, but this qiē is just a guess by Li Mingyang, if there is a very powerful Cun Zài in Jingshan City, or even a strong person in the Real Spirit Realm, then what he did today is really a desperate move.
"Old lady, maybe your idea is a little too simplistic, or maybe you put me in a high position. I'm just a little disciple in the Immortal Sect, I'm just an ant in the cultivation world, I sympathize with what happened to you and your granddaughter, but your affairs, I really can't help it, I'm powerless. Thinking of the end, Li Mingyang couldn't help but explain.
Old Madam Luo sighed, and finally smiled self-deprecatingly: "Alas, it's also the old body that is dizzy, people, you can't get rid of your greed at any time." ”
Li Mingyang was silent, walked to the side and continued to set up the magic circle.
The night was getting deeper, and after arranging the magic circle, Li Mingyang always maintained a very vigilant state of cultivation, and the wheel did not appear for a long time, and Li Mingyang's heart couldn't help but start to feel a little hairy.
"Old lady, you can rest for a while, and we will set off when my companion comes, and there will be no chance to rest then. Turning his head, Li Mingyang spoke.
It can be seen that Mrs. Luo is very tired, her wrinkled face is full of wrinkles, and her faint old eyes are full of sorrow, but she is like the most reliable guard, always holding Luo Su in her arms motionlessly, coaxing Luo Su in her arms like a baby.
Hearing Li Mingyang's words, Old Madam Luo smiled kindly, shook her head and said softly: "It's okay, you can cultivate hard, don't worry about me, my wife and my body are hard." ”
Seeing the old lady's stubborn face, Li Mingyang smiled helplessly and did not dissuade him again.
As the night grew darker and the wheel didn't come, Li Mingyang's worries began to increase. At this moment, he heard some very strange sounds coming into his ears. Listening carefully, Li Mingyang found that it was Mrs. Luo not far behind him who was singing an unknown ballad.
Between these barren mountains and mountains, not far outside Jingshan City, Li Mingyang didn't want any move that might expose their whereabouts at this time, but after hearing Mrs. Luo's ballad, Li Mingyang's impatient mood because of the delay in returning from the wheel slowly became calm. In the end, he simply got up and arranged to use a soundproof magic circle, and sat closer to Mrs. Luo unabashedly and began to meditate.
Mrs. Luo's voice was not very good, even a little hoarse, and she often sang in some slang. Li Mingyang didn't know what Mrs. Luo was singing most of the time, but the old woman's ballad made Li Mingyang feel more and more comfortable. Occasionally, when he looked up and saw the old lady coaxing Luo Su to sleep like a young child, Li Mingyang would always have a lot of throbbing in his heart.
"Is this the relationship between relatives? When meditating, Li Mingyang often thinks like this in his heart.
Gradually, the aura on Li Mingyang's body became different, his closed eyes suddenly opened, but his eyes were very empty, and the whole person entered an ethereal state again. If the wheel is here, it will definitely be full of emotion.
He had another epiphany.
Just like the time in Youlan Town, in this ethereal state, Li Mingyang took out another jade slip and began to slowly record some content in the jade slip.
A brand-new circle has once again been completely recorded in the jade slip, this circle is not complicated, even very simple, the entire circle is only composed of three lines, if such a circle diagram is taken out, it is estimated that not many array mages will pay attention.
When the last line was drawn in the jade slip, Li Mingyang's eyes instantly became clear. This time, he was no longer as confused as before, recalling his brother's bizarre experience just now, Li Mingyang quickly realized that he had once again entered a state of epiphany. Regarding this situation, Li Mingyang is actually quite confused. The wheel once said that the thing of epiphany is the most desired thing for monks in the world, but it is also the most unwanted. It has nothing to do with talent, an epiphany is actually a chance, and many monks will never have such a chance in their lifetime.
However, although I don't know why I have such good luck, I always deserve to be happy when I encounter good things. But when he saw the complete magic array diagram recorded in the jade slip, Li Mingyang couldn't help but be stunned.
"I designed it myself?" Li Mingyang was so surprised that he even cried out.
Old Madam Luo's singing was interrupted by him, and the old lady looked at Li Mingyang with a puzzled expression.
Li Mingyang had no intention of paying attention to the surrounding situation, and this magic array diagram in the jade slip was what he was most concerned about now. He didn't have the eyesight to tell if this was a Heavenly Destiny Circle yet, but at least he could see one thing - this Circle was a second-level Circle!
You must know that Li Mingyang is only a first-level array mage, and he has not been a first-level formation mage for a long time, although his foundation is already extremely solid, but he has not personally arranged a second-level magic circle until now, although it cannot be said that he is very unfamiliar with the second-level magic circle, but at least he has no hands-on experience. But in such a situation, he actually designed a second-level magic circle by the gods, how could he not be surprised by such a situation.
"Thank you, old lady. Li Mingyang suddenly turned around, looked at Mrs. Luo with a smile and said.
The old lady looked at Li Mingyang more and more suspiciously, and didn't know how to deal with his thanks, and finally hugged Luo Su and moved back a little distance......
Looking at the old lady's slightly frightened appearance, Li Mingyang smiled and did not stimulate the old lady Luo again.
The reason why I want to thank you is because the reason why I had an epiphany this time is all due to Mrs. Luo. Li Mingyang has no relatives since he was a child, and he has never enjoyed the warmth of his relatives by his side. But just now, Mrs. Luo's melodious singing made Li Mingyang feel as if he had entered a fantasy world, but every qiē in this illusion was extremely warm. Mrs. Luo is like her own relatives, and the unknown ballad seems to be sung to herself.
After the epiphany, the newly designed magic circle is a second-level magic circle, but it is the simplest second-level magic circle, and Li Mingyang named it "Dreamland", the hometown in the dream world.
It's a phantom array, but it's not an illusion array, it's a phantom sound array. The so-called phantom sound array is not the kind of illusion array that will make people fall into it, but the people in the magic circle will hear some illusory sounds. Generally speaking, array mages who are proficient in Buddhist cultivation are better at using phantom sound arrays, and high-grade Sanskrit phantom sound arrays can already be compared to killing arrays.
However, "Dreamland" is not a killing formation, and even Li Mingyang himself can't say what kind of formation it is. There is only one person's voice in "Dreamland", which is the various ballads sung by Mrs. Luo. Although this is a second-level magic circle, Li Mingyang thinks that this magic circle can only be used for himself. Although the "Dreamland" magic circle can't be arranged yet, Li Mingyang can feel very keenly that this magic circle is only used for meditation by himself.
Although it was a useless magic circle, Li Mingyang was still very satisfied. When I looked up, I thought that a long time had passed since this night, but it turned out that the night was still very thick.
The night was very long, and the wheel had not returned for a long time, Li Mingyang couldn't hold back his worries at all, and couldn't help but stand up.
"Old lady, my companion has not arrived for a long time, and I am really worried about his situation, and I plan to look for him in the mountains. I've set up a few magic circles here, and ordinary mountain beasts can't rush in. You and Rossu are here to wait for me, and I will definitely be back before dawn. ”
"You don't have to worry about us. Old Madam Luo did not show the slightest panic, and waved her hand calmly.
Although I knew that it was dangerous to put this old man and young man in the mountains in the middle of the night, even if there was a magic circle to protect it, it was also dangerous. But instead of being overflowing with sympathy for them, Li Mingyang hopes to find his true partner. He said that as long as he went out of town and stayed in one place honestly, he would find himself, which proved that he could definitely do it. You must know that you are in Youlan Town, and the wheel can find you accurately, but this time it has not appeared for a long time, so Li Mingyang can't help but worry.
Li Mingyang didn't know what means the wheel used to find him, and Li Mingyang couldn't capture the breath of the wheel inexplicably. He could only search little by little in the South Mountain, and now, this stupidest method is the most effective method.
When he first came out, Li Mingyang didn't feel anything wrong, but as he continued to go deeper into the mountains, he gradually felt that the situation around him was starting to change. In this seemingly ordinary mountain range, the power of Xuanyin is surprisingly strong. Although the power of Xuanyin is also the power of heaven and earth, for monks, a place where the power of Xuanyin is strong is not necessarily a good place.
The stronger the power of Xuanyin, the more likely it is to breed powerful true ghosts.
Feeling the richness of the power of Xuanyin here, Li Mingyang's footsteps gradually became slow, and he looked ahead with a solemn expression: "Could it be that there is a hundred ghost villages around here?"