Volume 6: Yinghai Chase Deer 0317 Dream Back to the Wasteland

Welling's answer to the doubts about Xuantai Xuanshen was not just lost in private, but the four of them could share it, and even Li Lingyou felt quite rewarding.

Time flies, and many suspense in my heart are resolved.

Xuanshen was excited and excited, but also a little bit grinning, and couldn't help but sigh:

"I've been looking forward to this day for a long time, and I've never named myself, haha, now that I think about it, it's so wise!

When I think of names like Mochizuki, Hu Yanyi, Dage, Cinnabar, and Ghost Car, I feel that it is not enough grade, or Master's wisdom is higher, haha! ”

This statement, even the honest and simple Xuantai nodded again and again:

"I always felt like they would be jealous when they found out the names of the two of us."

Welling laughed:

"Name, code name, don't worry about it."

"Master, it's a pity that Mochizuki, Hu Yanyi, and Dacarp are not in the imperial capital for the time being, and they are all involved in Li Valve's mission, so they can't meet Master in time."

Xuanshen took the time to report to Welling on the whereabouts of the other people in Li Valve.

Li Lingyou additional information:

"Yes, Dace is more introverted, doesn't like to socialize, rarely comes back, he likes to stay in the Nuggets of West Sea Metal Trading, and now he is going to the wasteland.

Hehe, this little guy is already considered rich, and his net worth exceeds mine...... Mochizuki went to protect a family business transaction, and Hu Yanyi seemed to follow a team to go on a mission, but I don't know the specifics. ”

"It's okay, I'm mobile now, and I can see them anytime in the future."

Welling's heart moved, and he stretched out his hands, palms up.

In the blink of an eye, a cluster of spiritual power light appeared in both of his palms, a dark gold and a dark green, shining brightly.

After a few moments, the light cluster vanished, and two small pendants appeared in each of Welling's hands, both of which were made of gem-like materials.

A golden, transparent and shiny, material that looks like citrine, glittering, the lanyard is a golden metal noose, and the shape is a cute elephant shape.

One shape is the emerald gemstone of the little monkey, the tone is restrained and deep, and the hanging rope is also a braided rope formed by the change of the arrangement structure of the wood spiritual power, which is dark green and flexible.

On the backs of the two pendants, two small seal characters of the old era are inscribed: Lingxian.

Welling handed the golden pendant to Xuantai:

"Xuantai, give you a gadget, there is my spiritual power on it, it can be regarded as a spiritual beacon of mine, but if you encounter an opponent that you can't deal with, if I sense it, I will rush over to help you in time."

Xuantai was overjoyed, where is this gadget, this is half a life talisman!

He grinned, took the pendant, immediately put it around his neck, placed it close to his body, and bowed.

"Xuanshen, this is yours, my disciples, all have such a small gift."

The old monkey burst into tears with excitement.

For so many years, only Yuanbao, Yuanbei and Xuanming have master's tokens, and a few of them are like outsiders with unjustified names, although no one has said anything, but they always feel uneasy, and now everyone is even.

Li Lingyou felt sour when he saw it: "You all have it, even the palace guard, but we don't, I want to be your disciple......

Welling laughed: "What kind of calf are you talking about, I will leave a beacon in your sea of knowledge, fight the tiger brothers, you and I are together most of the time, and even you can't handle the opponent, I am also scared." ”

Li Lingyou laughed and shook his head:

"Brother Welling, with your hand, even if you sell customized jewelry, you will become a rich man!"

"you, do you think it's so easy to split your psych?"

Wei Ling was naturally relaxed, but Li Lingyou didn't know, he himself felt uncomfortable even entering and exiting the Source Spirit World after splitting a spiritual power, not to mention that he had to stay on the object all the time.

Xuantai Xuanshen felt the familiar spiritual power fluctuations of the pendant, and obviously carried the spiritual power of the master, and his respect for Wei Ling reached a new height.

To be honest, they are all mid-level warlocks, but they still can't easily turn spiritual power into substance and retain it for a long time.

He had just returned from the Source Spirit World, went out for another drink, and made two small objects, and Welling was a little tired, as if he hadn't slept for a long time.

So the three of them made their own arrangements, and they were going back to their rooms to sleep.

Before falling into a coma, Welling thought of Mimeng, and went to Bohu County for the second time that day, the so-called guidance of Mimeng was actually an attempt of his own, and after a few efforts, he finally had some Mimeng's skills and abilities.

This time in the Source Spirit World, forcibly incarnating the spiritual power into a million, refining the divine soul, and entering the high level of the wisdom warlock in one fell swoop, it is also related to the inspiration of Mimeng.

He immediately searched for the Mison Citizen through the enchantment information, and then directly connected to the other party's Zhihai:

"Brother Mimeng, congratulations, you have resolved the crisis ahead of schedule and become a disciple of Senior Yang!"

"Brother Welling! Is that you? Are you back? Haha, rejoicing, I'm going to invite you to drink! ”

"Another day, I'm too tired today!"

"Okay, then it's decided, I haven't seen you for too long!"

……

Cut off contact with Mi Meng, and decided to wait until he was resting to try to break the origin seal, and then contact Xie Wuyi and Xiao Duhuo.

As soon as I made my decision, I immediately fell into a coma.

For Welling, it was as if he had only been away for a few days, but ten years had passed since he manifested the world, which did have some impact on him.

The biggest impact came from the fact that he continued to divide his spiritual power after he returned, and searched for a lot of information and massive data information through the imperial enchantment system, which made him a little overwhelmed.

Therefore, as soon as the head was placed on the pillow, it fell into the dark sweet country.

This is a real slumber similar to that of a natural person, rather than a warlock who still maintains a certain level of vigilance.

I don't know how long I slept, but Welling opened his eyes.

In front of him, there was darkness, as if he was still in the dead silence of the Source Spirit World.

He suddenly had a very horrible sadness!

He was worried that the previous communication with Jinu, Xuanming, Li Lingyou, Qinghui and others was still an illusion in the source spirit world.

The fear was even worse when he found that there was no so-called bed under him.

However, in this dead dark space, the darkness slowly shallow as Welling scrutinized, and gradually, you could see the black undercurrent rushing towards you, passing through your body and whistling silently.

In the dark space, in addition to those surging undercurrents, there seem to be countless unfathomable abysses hidden in them, as well as countless desolate beasts waiting for an opportunity to devour people.

The scene in front of him slowly became clear, and Welling found himself in a black wasteland.

And his own body, still in the gray civilian clothes, in the dark and dreary world, it looks very eye-catching.

There was not the slightest trace of withered grass stems or tree roots underfoot, as if this was the place of absolute death.

Welling faced in the distance, a high mountain, the dark peaks and the dark sky almost mingled, only at the outline of the mountain, a slight difference in color from the sky.

Welling stood silent for a moment, then began to move slowly, one step at a time, and finally began to run wildly, towards the high pyramid-shaped peak......

The air was filled with the smell of hot sulfur and the intense radiation energy, destroying his body little by little, making his gray robe darker and more translucent.

Welling soon became very tired.

This exhaustion should come from the spirit, and the spirit is exhausted.

He gasped for air, but didn't slow down, running until he was not far from the summit of the mountain.

His steps had become extremely heavy, as if he had been affected by a gravity spell similar to Shang Lu, and his stride had become small and slow, as if there was an incomparably strong resistance, making it impossible for him to continue.

Suddenly, a crack opened in the ground around him, and a fiery red magma rose into the sky, instantly breaking through the dark space in front of him.

The whole world turned red and black, and a flame burned in Welling's eyes.

Streams of magma erupted into the sky and passed through Welling's body.

Each impact seemed to take away a bit of his strength, and in the end, his figure became dull, and he had changed from a translucent state to a completely transparent person.

Feeling the magma rising from the sky, it didn't even burn his body, all the pain came from the divine soul rather than the body, Wei Ling was even more desperate, thinking that most of it was still in the source spirit world.

He threw his head up at the near-dark sky and let out a silent roar, ignoring the lava that passed through him, taking away pieces of his soul with him.

Run wild!

The gray color of his body was gradually taken away by the blazing heat of magma, leaving only a dark golden phantom, as if he had just entered the Origin Spirit World and was a spiritual body reflected in the sea of consciousness.

Eventually, the head of the Welling spirit body surpassed the top of the mountain.

As far as his eye could see, beyond the mountains, there were still endless mountains, but the skyline began to become clear.

And in the distance, between the endless mountains and himself, in that plain area, there were three huge figures, walking with their backs to Welling, towards the mountains in the distance.

The three huge human figures, the dark backs pulled down behind them, were almost boundless, covering the peaks around Welling, which was suffocating.

They seemed to sense Welling's presence, and the tallest man in the middle, who stood suddenly, turned his head to look at Welling.

Wei Ling couldn't see that person's face clearly, but he only felt that his eyes emitted a pillar of energy like a fortress cannon, and it instantly hit Wei Ling's spiritual body!

The snow is bright in front of you, and the world is like a great sun!

Welling let out a loud cry and sat up abruptly.

……

For a moment, Welling froze, he was still in his room, the sunlight outside the window shining through the layers of high-transparency glass, just shining on the head of his bed.

Welling suddenly relaxed, wiping a handful of sweat from his forehead.

It's okay, it's okay, it's not back to that terrible dead world.

Lying on the bed at will, Wei Ling had palpitations, but he was a little more surprised.

Dream?

He is a master of dreams himself, and he can still dream?

This must have been Welling's first dream since coming down from the high mountains west of Iasi.

Welling couldn't help but have some speculation.

When the mind is exhausted, in the sleep, it should be your subconscious that is refracted, is that wasteland related to your origin?

The dark wasteland must be in the high latitudes, and the dimness in your dreams is in the polar night?

There are also barren lands, pyramid-shaped peaks, and erupting volcanoes.

Of course, there are also those three, almost standing on the back.

The other party's body shape is mostly a psychological refraction of the other party's strong ability, so, is he really born in a hidden family?