Chapter 392: Conscience Without a Cliff (1)

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After a short period of dazzling, Ling Hujue's mind was extremely clear, and he realized that his spiritual consciousness was in the independent space of the wand at this moment, but the strange man opposite him was probably the instrument spirit of the wand, and he was not surprised that the wand could have the instrument spirit, but it was just a little qiguài, why did this instrument spirit only come out now?

The bewitching young man slowly took a few steps, staring at him indifferently, and in the haze, there was an aura of stiffness and indifference, and he said slowly: "Did you find the staff left by the emperor?"

"Who is Your Majesty?" Ling Hu said lightly, from this man who claimed to be the emperor, what he felt was only a kind of indifference, and there was no murderous aura!

With a "bang", the man flicked the cloak behind him, the whole person was suspended in the air like a bat, his shoulder-length hair was draped back, his face changed slightly, his eyes were deeply sunken, his nose became higher and straighter, two sharp teeth appeared from the two sides of the lip flap, shining with ivory luster, and the breath of the whole person became cold and brutal, sharp and stiff".

"Vampire Clan!" Ling Hu Jue blurted out, the appearance of the man in front of him was very similar to the appearance of the vampire clan, a mysterious race among the hundred clans in his memory, especially the two fangs at the corners of his lips, which were the symbol of the vampire clan.

The cold laughter faded away, and the man's faint voice seemed to come from the sky, very gloomy: "Yes, I have a little knowledge, and it is not in vain that the emperor saved your life." ”

Linghu Jue said in confusion: "Save my life?"

Slowly landed, the cloak behind his back was also folded, and the man's appearance returned to his previous appearance, and he said indifferently: "What? When some of the emperor's magic crystals blew themselves up. If it weren't for the Emperor. You're already done. ”

Ling Hu Jue figured out this time that his previous guess was right, the self-detonation of Yamamoto's emperor-level demon martial art, and the reason why he was okay was due to this wand. The attitude also naturally softened down, and said calmly: "What do you call Your Majesty?"

"This Emperor Edward!" The demonic man frowned slightly, and said coldly: "The origin of this emperor has not been restored." Time is limited, so there is no need to talk nonsense, you try your best to find the remaining magic crystals, and when the time comes, you will naturally understand a qiē. After speaking, the whole person spun around, and turned into a giant bat and disappeared in the faint black air, almost at the same time, Ling Hu Jue only felt that the spiritual platform was shocked, and the spiritual sense was expelled. At the moment of consciousness and union, there was a painful and sour tiredness.

He forced himself not to think about what had just happened. In order to clear himself, he looked up at the gray sky, and after attaining the peace of mind, he began to lower his eyes and enter a meditative state, on the one hand, to restore the spiritual consciousness that he had just consumed, and on the other hand, to keep himself in the best state to enter the Cliff of Inquiry.

Time passed quietly, and as noon approached, he quietly stood up and walked towards the secret room. After a while, he came to the secret room, and he was greeted by a male disciple from the inner door, who looked ordinary, but had a pair of eyes that shone brightly, and he directly welcomed him in without waiting for Ling Hu to speak. Linghu was not surprised, if the other party couldn't even arrange this, then it would be a joke to let him enter the Question Cliff.

The last secret room was no different from the secret room he had been to before, the same bronze magic crystal lamp, emitting a faint light when the moon wheel in the door slowly rotated. He looked around slowly, and didn't find anything abnormal, the blood light floated, the Xuanfeng was transmitted, and after absorbing a few spiritual qi suspended in mid-air, his eyebrows seemed to be knotted, and he said slowly: "The evil qi is gone." ”

It was as if he had been punched hard all of a sudden, and the fox was shaken all over, and he subconsciously took a step forward, but unexpectedly stepped on the futon, and the strange feeling that came from it showed that there was something hard under his feet. He crouched down and lifted the futon, and an object shimmered faintly. He picked it up and saw that it was a woman's earrings, which were made of ink crystals, the brilliance was very subtle, and there was a futon to cover it, if it wasn't for his foot happened to step on it, he wouldn't have noticed.

Ling Hu Jue had no time to ask Xuan Feng about the evil qi, his eyes were fixed on the earrings, looking a little familiar, but he couldn't remember seeing it there for a while. I couldn't help but fall silent, who put these earrings? Is this accidental, or intentional, and what does it mean?

Ling Hu Jue slowly stood up, just about to speak. Suddenly, the bronze magic crystal lamp embedded in the wall turned silently. Xuan Feng immediately turned into blood light and disappeared, and when the magic crystal lamp turned a diagonal corner, the wall slowly moved to the two sides, and a delicate, chair-like elevator was revealed. Thinking disordered like a ball of silk, but Ling Hu Jue still walked in, the steel cable connected by the magic crystal pulley at the top began to rise, and Ling Hujue's figure gradually sank into the belly of the mountain, and soon, after a short period of darkness, the elevator stopped on a platform, there was no magic crystal lamp, but the surroundings were clearly recognizable, because the magic array engraved on the platform had been activated, and there was a bright brilliance.

Looking at the rising magical light, Ling Hu Jue felt that his heart was contracting, and the blood flow was speeding up, but he still stepped on it without hesitation. Time seemed to pause at this moment, but in fact, there was no difference. Linghu Jue only felt that his eyes were dark, and then brightened up in an instant, a hundred feet high mountain cliff came into his eyes, this cliff is not steep, nor majestic, but there is another elegant Lingxiu and Junqi thorough taste, all around are clouds and mist, only a stone path across a shallow pool and Linghu Jue is connected. Where you stand, the grass is green, the flowers are clustered, there is no breath of midwinter, there is a dense forest outside ten zhang on both sides, and several thatched houses can be faintly seen.

Ling Hu Jue used the "Great Eagle Eye Technique" to spy very carefully, but there was no one around, not even insects and birds. This made him realize that there might not be just one entrance along with this place. Time was pressing, and he didn't have time to think about it, so he walked towards the cliff with a step, and he walked very carefully, very cautiously, because he knew in his heart that there was danger hidden behind the seemingly calm and calm.

Fortunately, the mutation in his worries did not happen, and he calmly passed the stone path connected to the cliff, except for the slight undulation of the pool under his feet, except for the confusion in his heart, there was no accident!

Turning around, he looked at the stone path he had just passed for a moment, slightly confused. Shake your head. Walk again. Didn't take a few steps, there appeared a bush of bamboos that were lightly windy, in the bamboo, there was a row of stone steps carved with strange patterns stretched up, it was said that it was a stone step, but in fact it was more like a stone platform, each stone step was nearly zhang high, and the length and width were several feet. Looking up along the stone steps, both sides are craggy rocks, this side is clustered, that side is diagonally overhanging, giving people an extremely strange charm, and this is nothing, this stone path is not deep in the clouds, and the top of the cliff can not be seen at all!

This is the Cliff of Inquiry. Ling Hu looked at the depths of the clouds, quite excited, but he didn't dare to take it lightly. After all, no one else has ever gone up to this Qianxin Cliff except for Liu Wu'er. He tried to extend it with the "Great Eagle Eye". But as soon as the eye of the wind touched the stone steps, it was blocked by an invisible force. Sure enough, there is a great mystery! Ling Hu Jue withdrew the Great Eagle Eye Technique, not surprised, but happy, before, he was afraid that those people would make a fake conscience cliff come out.

So, with a slight jump, there was no other feeling. When he reached the tenth order, a special feeling came, a strange breath invaded, and the muscles around his body became loose and soft from tightness, and there was a kind of lazy tiredness that hit the spiritual platform.

Linghu definitely didn't care, if the Asking Heart Cliff didn't have any effect, then it would be qiguài. After jumping a few steps in a row, the fatigue was even stronger, the head was dizzy, the chest was dull, and there was a sense that he was about to fall asleep.

If it was a normal cliff climb, Linghu would never mind and let himself fall asleep, he knew that the dream was very likely to be an experience of the mind. But this time, he didn't come to cultivate, but to ask for the heart grass, so he whispered: "Law, nature!"

A faint green light appeared, and the breath was instantly assimilated, taking advantage of this opportunity, he jumped rapidly, and when he came to the thirtieth level, the law was invalid, and the breath became more intense, and he felt extremely uncomfortable in his body, and in just a short moment, his eyes became trance, without the slightest hesitation, and he whispered: "Law, Hell!"

Compared to the assimilation of the natural arts, the elimination power of the Great Immortal Annihilation Technique was stronger, the black light arced, and the breath was instantly emptied, and his jingshén was also vibrate, and he jumped more than ten steps in a row, and he had reached the mountainside.

As soon as the aura of the law dissipated, Ling Hu Jue stopped, he felt that he had thought about the problem simply, the previous laws of nature could allow him to climb to the top of the thirty ranks, but the more powerful law of annihilation only lasted for a dozen steps, it can be seen that the power of the Asking Heart Cliff will increase, and if this continues, the magic power in his body is definitely not enough for him to climb to the top of the cliff. So, he decided to try what kind of magic the heart cliff had first, and his whole body slowly relaxed, and in an instant, a strange aura invaded the spirit platform, and he suddenly felt extremely lonely, extremely lonely and indescribably frightened!

Guarding the spiritual platform, he sat down slowly, and the illusion was generated, and he had fallen into the illusion in an instant:

It was a cloudy pavilion, almost prosperous, he walked along a path full of flowers and plants, and two people walked in the distance, it was his father Ling Huming, and his eldest brother Ling Hu Xiao, the two of them talked in a low voice. Somehow, Linghu Jue hidden, hiding on the side of the pavilion next to the path, Linghu Ming and Linghu Xiao walked into the pavilion one after another, and the voice of the old man sounded: "Xiao'er, the Linghu family will be handed over to you in the future, there are some things you have to pay attention to!"

Ling Hu Xiao said respectfully and slightly confused: "Father, haven't you always supported the fifth brother?"

"He?" Ling Huming's voice was slightly cold: "Being a father is just letting him act as a pawn, if he knows each other, is obedient, or there is a place for him, if he has bad intentions, then don't blame his father for being unsympathetic." ”

Linghu Xiao seemed to be a little unbearable and said: "Father, how can you say that the fifth brother is also your own flesh and blood?"

"Haha! Flesh and blood, Xiao Er, blood is just a tool to be used, if he is not of some use, how can his father let this mountain man get closer. Ling Huming laughed wildly, that attitude, and indescribable arrogance and disdain!

Hidden on the side of the pavilion, Linghu's heart was like a knife, and the family affection he valued most would be like this, when the fountain of tears poured out of his eyes, a wave of anger also floated to his chest and abdomen, and his hand was slightly focused on the handle of the knife on his waist

Just when Linghu's spiritual consciousness was plagued by demons, in reality, a mutation also occurred! (To be continued......