Chapter One Hundred and Eight: The Seal of the Dawn [III.]

PS: 500 words less today, drunk tonight, make up 500 more tomorrow, good night, Panyu, pray for the traveler who was killed at the Guangzhou Railway Station today, those damn madmen, curse you for not having an orgasm in your life, and you can't afford to use an inflatable doll for the rest of your life.

The sudden opportunity made Cohen's breathing suddenly shorten, and what the soul spirit represented was a road to the peak of high-level combat power, and it was the opportunity that every warrior dreamed of. Now, when all this suddenly appeared, Cohen hesitated for a long time, grabbed Xuelu's small hand, and said seriously: "I want to be stronger, I don't want to watch the people around me get hurt because of my weak strength." ”

Xuelu looked at Cohen and smiled, hesitated for a moment and said, "You sit on the bed, I will release the auxiliary spell consciousness sharing, and transfer the soul spirit that belongs to the warrior sealed in my sea of consciousness to your sea of knowledge." In the process of transferring, you must let your consciousness completely get rid of the control of your heart, if you are not careful, your consciousness and I will be trapped in infinite memories and unable to extricate ourselves, in order to avoid this, I will temporarily close your five senses, until the soul spirit is safely attached to your sea of consciousness, can you promise me?"

For anyone, closing the five senses is equivalent to turning oneself into a walking corpse without senses, and the power of life and death is in the hands of others, but Cohen did not hesitate to agree to Xuelu's request at this time, and sat quietly beside Xuelu and closed his eyes.

For Cohen's trust, Xuelu smiled even sweeter, and slowly raised her hands, and the two golden soft light clusters became thicker and thicker with the continuous gathering of light particles, constantly changing their appearance in Xuelu's palms.

"Sensory imprisonment!"

With a low cry of snow dew. Two clusters of golden light instantly seeped into Cohen's brain from Cohen's forehead, and in the next second, Cohen only felt that countless gritty-like particles of light continued to pour out of his mind, constantly impacting his consciousness, and gradually, a faint touch sensation that seemed to stimulate the skin with electricity surged from the bottom of Cohen's heart, and every cell in his body gradually lost his sense under the baptism of this tingling feeling, Cohen felt that the noisy sound of the entire world gradually disappeared, and the color of each item faded little by little, and finally became a single black and white tone; the air that was originally mixed with the fragrance of earth seemed to lose its smell, and even the faint body fragrance on Xuelu's body disappeared。 It's hard to find any more.

When Cohen felt the heavy eyelids slowly close. The world realm completely disappeared from his consciousness, and the whole person seemed to be in a dark space as deep as chaos, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't make a sound. There is no light in sight. Nothing was felt. Aside from the darkness that he couldn't reach, Cohen felt a deep loneliness and fear for the first time, as he wandered aimlessly through the dark space like a soul.

"Cohen. Do you hear me!?"

Suddenly, a familiar voice rang out in the pitch-black space.

Who is it, who are you, Cohen kept slapping his throat with all his might, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't make a sound. Moreover, no matter how much Cohen racked his brains, he couldn't remember who the owner of this voice was, only that the bond between the owner of the voice and himself had long been deep-rooted.

"Cohen, calm down, follow this spiritual light, it will lead you to my soul consciousness sea!" The voice sounded again, I don't know what Lu Dao is about, Cohen actually did not hesitate to calm himself down, and the originally slightly irritable mood slowly calmed down at this moment. Sure enough, as the mood calmed down, a hair-sized beam of light loomed in the pitch-black space, passing through the endless pitch-black space and not knowing where to lead.

With the guidance of the beam, Cohen hurriedly accelerated his pace and ran towards the direction of the beam, with Cohen's pace, the darkness faintly revealed the light of fish belly white, and there seemed to be countless objects moving at high speed in the darkness, leaving a trace of afterimage in the faint fish belly white from time to time and disappearing without a trace. Suddenly, a dazzling bright light appeared in front of Cohen's eyes in an instant, and his temporarily blind eyes were painful by this sudden bright light, and Cohen kept rubbing his eyes, and he seemed to feel the tears that had not been seen for a long time welling up in his eyes.

After a long time, the stinging sensation of drilling finally faded, Cohen opened his red and swollen eyes slightly, only to see that there was a colorful sky in front of him, all kinds of gorgeous and colorful clouds floating quietly in the air, and countless crystal dandelions swayed in the air with the wind, flashing dazzling colorful light from time to time, seeing this, Cohen unconsciously took a step forward, the originally hard ground became extremely soft at this time, and Cohen, who lost his balance, almost didn't fall, after trying to stabilize his body, Cohen found that his entire heel did not enter the ground, and what surprised Cohen even more was that the soil on the ground actually turned into colorful colorsLayers of soil of different colors clinged to his body.

Cohen looked up into the distance along the soles of his feet, and saw that the vast plains in front of him were all composed of colorful soil, and the plants growing on the surface were also affected by the soil, and the leaves of each plant were composed of a color, mixed together into a colorful ribbon and hovered on the plain. And in the leaves of each plant, the fist-sized fruits continue to emit colorful halos.

When all of this appeared in front of Cohen's eyes at the same time, an indescribable strange feeling made Cohen feel that his breathing was gradually shortening, and he always felt that behind this vigorous life, a feeling of decay was suppressed in some unknown corner, and he found that in this colorful world, there was no black and white, the beginning of everything and the end of everything, and the world world that lost these two colors was illusory for an elf.

Just as Cohen hesitated what to do, a phantus shrouded in a faint mist appeared in front of Cohen's eyes, and the familiar voice sounded again: "Cohen, welcome to my Soul Consciousness Sea, everything you see now is the scene that my Consciousness Sea shares into your Soul Consciousness Sea." ”

"Snowdew?" Cohen asked, finally remembering the owner of the voice.

The phantom gradually dissipated the mist, revealing a delicate little face, which was none other than Xuelu. Xuelu looked at Cohen and asked, "It's strange, in my sea of consciousness, how can you still have memories after your will is closed to your five senses?

Cohen looked at Xuelu inexplicably and said, "I didn't peek into your memory, aren't you Xuelu?"

Xuelu suddenly slapped her head and thought of the problem, yes, after all, Cohen has another identity - the stand-in of the Tree of the World, with his meager strength, he wants to close the five senses of the Tree of the World, it is really a fool's dream. Therefore, Cohen entered his sea of consciousness and still had a memory, and as for whether the Tree of the World Realm would be harmful to him, it was not within the scope of Xuelu's consideration.

"Let's go, I'll take you to retrieve the sealed soul spirit!" Xuelu smiled relievedly, not intending to delve into this issue.

Cohen followed Xuelu to the depths of the plain with one foot high and one foot low, and after hesitating for a while, Cohen said: "I heard that the soul sea reflects the master's state of mind, but I didn't expect your state of mind to be so gorgeous and colorful, it seems that you have really let go of the past." ”

Hearing Cohen's words, Xuelu's body trembled obviously, she turned around and said dissatisfiedly: "Remember what you promised me before, never peep into my memory, otherwise I will kick you out of my soul sea, and I will give that soul spirit to Rachel to make him the youngest high-level warrior in the dwarf clan." Cohen raised his hands in surrender, and Xuelu pursed her lips and smiled, very satisfied with Cohen's performance.

The two walked for about a meal, and finally came to a huge fountain platform, only to see more than a dozen fountains continue to spew out jewel-like brilliant seven-colored water columns, the water column washed down from mid-air and hit a huge boulder in the center of the fountain platform, and the seven-colored water droplets splashed out under the violent collision continued to erode the boulder, through the water droplets vaguely saw that the edges and corners of the boulder had been polished without a trace, and some grooves were washed by the flowing water and quickly pierced through the boulder.

"What is this?" Cohen looked at for a long time, still not figuring out what the boulder was for.

Xuelu smiled and raised her index finger and gently put it to her mouth: "Shhh, this is the secret of the girl, can't you know it!" (To be continued......)