Verse 93
The body is stiff, the movement is slow, and the aura is stagnant, except for the corpse poison, there is only another possibility left, this body has become a living corpse, like a puppet controlled by the possessed soul, in the legend of ordinary ghosts and gods, it is also called "ghost upper body".
"Puppetry." Zhao Ning bit every word clearly, "Soul out of body, manipulating the living corpse, Jia Rui, if you don't go to the three thousand avenues, you just take the evil path, the sect will not let you go!" ”
It was probably broken by Zhao Ning, Jia Rui didn't care, laughed, the tip of the sword fell between Zhao Ning's throat, and the blood beads rolled down one by one, and the suffocation made Zhao Ning's eyes a little sloppy.
"So what? Shen Zhaoning, you are now an ant under my sword, if you die, who will know who I am and what I have done! ”
Zhao Ning was breathing hard, which made her try to take a big breath, but she didn't do it in such humiliation, she just stared at Jia Rui coldly, "You are also the one who used the Haoyang Underground Palace to slaughter the two experienced disciples, Jia Rui, you will suffer retribution sooner or later!" ”
Bang –
Jia Rui suddenly pressed hard with a kick, her shoulder bone clicked and shattered, and her body was buried half a foot deep in the scorched earth.
"Little junior sister, don't wronged me, I just gave them a chance, and it was they who killed each other."
He laughed and enjoyed such an oppressive pleasure, for two years, he was first almost buried alive in the underground secret realm by Zhao Ning Shiji, and then he was stopped again and again when he wanted to kill her, and he was directly thrown into the Siguo Cliff by the Punishment Palace, and he was madly teased by the group of madmen in the cliff......
The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, the more ruthless he became, and he simply stepped on Zhao Ning's hand.
Zhao Ning's body jerked violently, curling up in pain, and her palm, which was already red from the lava scorching, instantly festered, and under his repeated crushing, the flesh and blood overflowed like mud, and the metacarpal bones shattered, but she stubbornly did not let out a cry of pain.
"Is it painful? Little junior sister? Jia Ruiyin smiled, "I knew this was the case, why bother in the first place!" ”
As she spoke, she kicked Zhao Ning, and when Zhao Ning rolled and stabilized, she stopped three inches away from the lava flow, and the rolling heat wave seemed to burn her.
Zhao Ningshang's still intact hand pressed under him, his five fingers pierced into the scorched earth, and he silently clenched his fists.
Jia Rui stepped on her back, and she spat out a mouthful of blood, her internal organs seemed to be broken, and this mouthful of blood couldn't be stopped.
Jia Rui was shuang, he shouted sharply, "Shen Zhaoning, hand over the Samadhi True Flame Bead!" ”
Zhao Ning turned her head and looked at him coldly, reaching out to wipe the blood from her mouth, but she couldn't wipe it out, but instead dyed half of her clothes red.
"Jia Rui, do you want the Samadhi True Yanzhu or the Haoyang Order!"
"If you want to completely open the Haoyang Tomb, heh, you never have to think about it."
As she spoke, the blood on her body suddenly lit up with a circle of magic seals, and in Jia Rui's astonishment, she quickly punched the blood-drawn magic seals into Jia Rui's body.
Jia Rui's body trembled, his body showed a double shadow, and Jia Rui's soul tried to get out of Huo Hui's body, and was immediately bound by the blood-colored magic seal, sealing him in the corpse.
Ten thousand laws seal the spirit formula, with essence and blood as a guide, and ban all things in the world.
Zhao Ning smiled, his smile was stained with blood, but his breath was dying.
"Shen Zhaoning !!"
"Haha, Jia Rui, you like to manipulate other people's bodies so much, don't think about returning to your own body, don't think about practicing anymore!"
"I'm going to kill you!"
Jia Rui was furious, and attacked Zhao Ning with incomparable killing intent.
"Even if I die, I won't die at your hands!"
Zhao Ning's eyes turned cold, he rolled over, and jumped directly into the molten flow.
The scorching magma instantly ignited her body, and the fire was raging, and without screaming, her body was swept into the lava river along the lava flow, and then sank to the bottom of the river.
Jia Rui was so angry that he threw the long sword in his hand, pinched the trick to cast a spell, and tried to leave Huo Hui's body again, seeing that he broke free from half of his body, but there was still a flash of blood and he was dragged back.
"Just let you die, it's really cheap, you slut!"
Under the lava river, the spirit pattern of the disciple robe on Zhao Ning's body spread, trying his best to resist the high temperature and burning of the molten slurry, but Zhao Ning has completely lost consciousness, the disciple robe has no spiritual support, and it only holds half a column of incense before it dims, and the shield aura wrapped around Zhao Ning's body has also disappeared.
The effect of forging her body for months was highlighted, and as the disciple's robe burned, her body surface was not burned for the first time, until the clothes were completely burned out, and a jade pendant hidden in the clothes fell on her chest, stained with the blood that had fainted on her chest, and the jade pendant suddenly lit up.
A dragon roar sounded, and a dragon-like aura drilled out of the jade pendant, surrounding Zhao Ning's body one by one, isolating magma and blazing.
Condensation flowed unconsciously forward with the lava.
I don't know how long it took, and a trace of golden aura slowly melted into the rushing lava river.
The golden spiritual energy was absorbed into the condensation body as the dragon spirit swam, and the secret transmission of the six spiritual sources of the Taixu operated spontaneously, one day a week, two days a day...... Until the first trace of spiritual power appeared in the dried meridians to repair the damage in the meridians, slowly, the spiritual power gathered more and more, the damaged internal organs began to recover, the shattered bones began to heal, and the ruined palms slowly regenerated white flesh.
The further downstream it flowed, the stronger the golden aura became, even surpassing the fire aura.
Suddenly, there was a huge drop at the bottom of the river, like a sinkhole, but it isolated the magma.
The dragon spirit took Zhao Ning into the black hole, turned sharply, and Zhao Ning fell at the bottom, and the surroundings were dark and dead.
After a long time, the Taixu Six Spiritual Source Secret Transmission finally completely repaired Zhao Ning's serious injury, Zhao Ning's fingers moved slightly, his eyelashes trembled, and he slowly opened his eyes.
She sat up, holding her naked self, and the jade pendant on her chest fell into her palm.
It was given to her by Qin Keyuan before the retreat to exchange for the true solution of the Taiyi Five Elements Refinery.
Her fingertips brushed the dragon pattern on the jade pendant, and the dragon spirit around her body shrank and drilled back into the jade pendant.
She held the jade pendant tightly on her chest, and her consciousness moved, and when she took out her clothes from the Mansion of Silent Spirits, she found that when she draped them on her body, she subconsciously took out the ruined Cloud Silk Thousand Illusion Cloak.
Zhao Ning was wrapped in a cloak and sat silent in the dark, his thoughts empty.
After a while, she put away her cloak and changed into a blue plain gauze skirt, and the jade pendant was also hidden in her arms.
Looking around, the visual distance was only more than ten feet, she took out a night pearl, the light was enough to expand the field of vision by half a time, but this made Zhao Ning see a strange scene that she had never seen before, this mineral forest.
It's not that there are countless ores piled up here, but the texture of the trees here is completely ore, as if the ore trees have been carved here, but Zhao Ning quickly overturned this idea, because she saw the roots of the ore trees, buried deep in the rocks in the ground.
Reaching out to feel the aura swimming, he realized that the golden aura drilled into the ore tree along the root system, and then spread to the carved branches and leaves.
With such growth, it is estimated that it will take thousands of years for an ore tree to grow to her height.
Zhao Ning searched through Wanshi's true words, but she didn't find what these ore trees were called, what they did, she tried to pick off an ore branch, and as soon as it broke, the branch was broken into small stones scattered on the ground, and those small stones had no aura.
If you perceive it again, you will find that the root system under the ore tree is extremely developed, and the roots are intertwined, as if the root system in the entire forest is tangled together, and the golden aura is flowing in the root system, and you have to be very careful to barely detect that the source of the golden aura is coming from the same direction.
Zhao Ning looked into the depths of the darkness, that was the direction where the golden aura came from, there must be something hidden inside.
But she didn't have it to act.
Stretching out her palm, she sensed the spiritual power in her body, and the spiritual power was actually almost recovered, but in order to perform the Ten Thousand Laws Sealing Spiritual Technique, she spent half of her life of essence and blood, and now her strength is only half of what she used before, this is still her trick, according to the Ten Thousand Laws Sealing Spiritual Technique, she has to sacrifice all the essence blood to succeed, but she subconsciously wants to gamble half her life.
As it turned out, she was right, she survived the 10,000-year-old lava river, and was protected by the dragon-patterned jade pendant without being fatally harmed.
But half of the essence blood means that this spell is actually flawed, and Zhao Ning doesn't know if Jia Rui can find the flaw in the secret method, and how long it will take to unlock the secret method.
She looked up overhead, and a red light was shining from above, but it was short, and it was too dim to see at the bottom.
It was supposed to be the place to go out, with magma rushing on it.
The breeze swept around her, and Zhao Ning tried to fly out against the wind, but Zhao Ning was shocked to find that she couldn't fly at all.
It's not that the wind trick is useless, but there seems to be a gravity on her body, so she can't take off at all.
At this moment, Zhao Ning even found out in hindsight that it was a little difficult to straighten up, at first Zhao Ning thought that her body was weak and did not fully recover, but now she understands that this is not the case, but the problem of this cave, it invisibly makes her body hundreds of times heavier, if it is not for cultivation, the moment the mortal body just comes in, it will fall to pieces.
Looking at the surrounding ore forests, Zhao Ning suddenly understood why they were only a few feet tall, and under heavy pressure, they were too high and folded.
Looking back into the dark depths where the golden aura came from, it seemed that he had to find out the situation in this cave.
The light of the night pearl pushed forward step by step, and the deeper it went, the height of the ore forest would rise by three or two inches, and the color of the forest would become more and more golden.
After walking for about two or three hours this way, Zhao Ning didn't see half a plant, nor did he see the shadow of a demon beast.
Until the huge sacrificial building in front of him suddenly appeared.
It is a high platform, dozens of stone steps straight up, on both sides stand the guardian stone beasts, a total of eight, the carving is lifelike, hideous and vicious, on the high platform is a human body snake tail of the banshee statue, half-closed eyes, solemn expression, draped silk flying, particularly sacred.
In front of the statue is an offering table, on which are placed two permanent lamps, a square incense burner, and strangely a stone sword inserted in the incense burner.
Being able to remain intact in such a huge cavern, Zhao Ning was in awe, did not step on the steps, and only bowed to the statue under the stage to show respect.
At the moment when Zhao Ning bowed down and raised his head again, a picture suddenly appeared in front of Zhao Ning's eyes.
It was still this sacrificial building, but it suddenly lit up all around, and it stood in the clouds, and not far away, nine huge dragon pillars stood apart, supporting the upper and lower two heavens.
More than a dozen people stood under the sacrificial building, they stepped on the auspicious clouds, gathered the true light, and showed the appearance of the law, each of them was a powerful figure, they were quiet, or pious, or disdainful, or expectant to look at the statue, in front of the statue a blurred figure with a sword dance, and then the purple light sword was heavily inserted into the incense burner, and the purple light bloomed from the incense burner, forming a crack in the air with thunder flashing.
The picture collapsed at this moment, Zhao Ning flickered in front of her, she retreated sharply, but saw that the building in front of her began to collapse silently, from the steps to the stone beasts to the statues, all turned into fine ash and scattered to the ground.
What was revealed in the picture just now, why did he still have to bow down to the stage to worship when he reached the realm of heaven like great power.
The collapse of the sacrificial building was quiet and fast, and in less than half a cup of tea, even the fly ash was honestly crawling on the ground, which made the thing in the center of the fine ash particularly conspicuous.
Zhao Ning hesitated for a moment, but still walked up, and she saw a monument.
Zhao Ning didn't know how this tablet appeared, it seemed to be hidden inside the building.
Stretched out his hand to brush away the fine ash on the stele, which was engraved with countless dense words, but Zhao Ning could not make out it, this seemed to be ancient characters.
The size of the text is not uniform, there are seven words that are half as large as the others, she looked at them word by word, until she saw the fourth word in the seven characters, Zhao Ning felt familiar.
After thinking about it, Zhao Ning realized that this character was actually very similar to the font on the plaque outside the House of Silent Spirits.
Subconsciously, Zhao Ning muttered, "Silence ......"
At this moment, the words touched by the fingertips suddenly drew a spiritual light, and at the same time sucked up all the spiritual power in Zhao Ning's body, and Zhao Ning was so shocked that he withdrew his hand and sat on the ground.
Immediately afterwards, the aura of the entire cave was also drained, and the words on the stone tablet were still glowing.
Zhao Ning looked around, for some reason the already silent cave was even more dead and silent, and there was even a kind of despair and emptiness where everything was gone.
She pressed it to her chest, and all that was left of the world was the sound of her own heartbeat.
But this consciousness came and went faster, and when she looked at the stele again, the words on the stele had returned to normal, and the light emitted just now was like her illusion.
Zhao Ning realized the extraordinariness of this stone stele, and she half-knelt, rolling up her cuffs to wipe the dust on it.
"Is this something from the same era as the House of the Dead?"
Zhao Ning muttered to herself.
"That word is the word 'silence' in the House of Silence. So what does it represent? It drained all my spiritual power, and even drained the entire cave of spiritual energy, before I noticed a trace of abnormality, as if something had descended from the underworld. ”
Realizing this, Zhao Ning thought that when she returned to the inner door, she should go to the library to find an introduction to the ancient characters, and the words engraved on this tablet were by no means as simple as words.
After thinking about it, he pressed his palm on the stele, and with a movement of consciousness, the stele moved to the Mansion of the Silent Spirit.
Zhao Ning looked around again, the sacrificial building seemed to collapse and collapsed, there was no other effect, and the cave was still calm and harmless.
After thinking for a moment, Zhao Ning collected the fine ash everywhere into the empty storage bag, she didn't know why she did it, but the image that flashed in her mind reminded Zhao Ning to try not to ignore anything, even dust.
After doing all this, Zhao Ning continued to perceive the source of the golden aura, and just now drained the aura in the cave, making the source of the aura more distinct.
Zhao Ning followed the past, and saw a tall ore tree in the distance, more than ten times taller than the trees in the ore forest, it was covered with black and brown sharp leaves, and among the dense leaves, a dark purple light was particularly eye-catching.