Chapter 242: Seeds

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The sound of footsteps echoed in the hollow belly of the mountain, and the person in front of him opened the stone door, and the echo disappeared at once, and the monk Zhengyan held on to the door frame, just as the clouds in the sky moved away, he squinted his eyes, looked at the sun, and was silent for a long time. Where are the novels updated the fastest? Please look for the biquge.info of Aishang Novel Network

"Congratulations, reborn," Yu Ci smiled in the back.

Monk Zhengyan snorted and said, "Thank you Immortal Yu for coming here and letting me out." ”

"Where, Master Zhengyan is in the evil cave, and he does not succumb to the devil, which is worthy of our admiration. The reason why I moved you into the belly of Danya Mountain is more to take care of you. No, when I confirmed that you were in good health, I would immediately ask you to come out, and I didn't say anything about it. ”

Yu Ci smiled and patted the monk's shoulder, and asked again: "The Water Purification Altar is no longer there, where will Master Zhengyan go?"

"The blood monk is dead, from now on the sky is high and the water is wide, the East China Sea and the West Pole, the south and the north are wild, where can I not go? Yu Xianchang said that the 'new life' is exactly the portrayal of my heart......

Monk Zhengyan said, turned around and titheed: "The monk is leaving, please stay"

Yu Ci didn't keep it, and returned the salute: "Cherish." ”

Monk Zhengyan turned around and left, and went down the Danya, but did not leave the city immediately.

Maybe he still has a little affection for the Cliff City, he walked around the dilapidated city, but unfortunately no one gave him a good face. Because of Ising, the culprit of the earthquake, the inhabitants of Cliff City had a very bad perception of the Water Purification Altar and all the monks, and Zheng Yan seemed to have discovered that he might be the most unpopular person in the city, and finally stopped lingering, and left the city through the west gate and entered the boundless wilderness......

During this time, no one interfered with his stay or stay, and he was indeed free.

After leaving the city, it was almost seven days, probably the monotonous scenery of the mountains and wilderness wore out his patience, and the speed of the monk Zhengyan slowly accelerated, from the initial leisurely stroll, to the current meteor in the sky, hundreds of miles away in a blink of an eye, to now, he is more than 10,000 miles away from the cliff city.

The sky is gloomy, the stars and the moon are dark, only the monk is in a hurry in the wilderness, and then more than 7,000 miles, it is the Heavenly Rift Valley, according to the plan, it can be reached the morning after tomorrow......

The long journey did not bring fatigue to the monk. His eyes were shining, and he had his own bearing in anticipation, and occasionally encountered some scattered fierce beasts and the like along the way, and he was also sent away, and under this situation, he would catch up for two or three days, and there would be no problem.

But at this moment, the monk suddenly stopped. The night owl screamed in the mountains and forests, and the mottled shadows of the trees covered his face, making his expression very unpredictable.

"Is that you?" said abruptly, alarming the birds in the trees next to them. The little one flapped his wings and flew up with a flutter, causing a little commotion...... But no voice responded.

The monk seemed to hear something, and spoke slowly: "Sure enough, it's you, I thought that when I put it into the golden bone jade plate, I had erased you, but I didn't expect you to be able to save it in this way...... You've been by my side for almost 30 years, but I didn't know that you still had distraction, and my master, I didn't do enough."

He spoke clearly, the words flowed in the barren mountains and night forests, and when he spoke, he paced in the mountains and forests, step by step as if he had measured with a ruler, and in a moment he went around in a big circle. The empty mountain is silent, the monk is confident, and there is no second person within a radius of ten miles...... Except for "this" in his head.

Now he can ask with confidence, "What did you do when my 'seed' was sleeping?"

No one answered him, but he knew the answer:

"Yes, you can't do anything...... This wisp of your secondary soul was originally split from the main soul, and it was congenitally deficient, and after the main soul was destroyed, it was even more injured, and you had the ability to perceive but no power to manifest...... can only wander in the brain palace, wake up from time to time, and it is impossible to actively contact the outside world. In that case, what are you doing with this breath?

"The kid is stubborn in the secondary soul, but it seems to be getting worse, you don't show your feet, since I know, I kill you, what's the difficulty?"

After saying this, the monk sneered, and said no more, thinking in his heart: "Refining the remnant soul is nothing...... It's just that I injured the soul here in order to search for and kill its divine sense, and now the old wound has not healed, and if I want to heal again, it will take a while. ”

The monk is thoughtful, but he is decisive after all, and as soon as the pros and cons are clear, he has a decision: "It is the safest way to strangle this vice-soul." Sooner rather than later, I did it tonight."

After meditating on the spot for a moment, he turned his head to look around, and soon found a suitable place to hide, and then moved over, taking a branch from a tree on the way, and smearing it on the ground.

After a while, it can be seen that the lines on the ground are very complex, and the monk often puts some objects in the densely interwoven lines...... Most of them were jade and the like, and there were also improvised collection of beast skulls, which were skinned and placed on the ground. In the middle, there are also those who make use of the surrounding trees to make a fuss, and they all embed objects in the trunks, which are undulating and staggered, and they are very orderly.

If there is a rich experience here, you can see at a glance that the monk is setting up a formation, and the range is quite small, there is always a radius of half a mile, and it took nearly an hour to set up this array.

After the preparation was completed, the monk sat down cross-legged in the center of the formation, which is also the most densely populated place with trees, his thin face was expressionless, he stretched out his right index finger, touched the ground lightly, and lowered his eyes.

The spirit is the most mysterious. The three-layer structure of the primordial spirit, hidden consciousness, and manifest cognition has its own wonderful use, but the primordial spirit is its root, and the manifest and hidden consciousness is the branches and leaves, as long as the technique is appropriate, it will not die if it is erased for a while, and it can be slowly repaired, but the information contained in it can no longer be found...... Because of this, all the techniques of seizing and sending souls have a basis for exercising.

The monk is a very esoteric method of seizing and giving up, which is to erase the two layers of information of the object's visible and hidden cognition, and condense his own soul into a "true seed", plant it into the object's original spirit, slowly grow, take its root system, and transform into deterioration. This technique is very difficult to cast, but after the spell is successfully cast, it grows naturally and is stable and reliable.

Now that the most difficult period has passed, the "true seed" in the primordial spirit has germinated, the foundation is solid, and the monk is naturally full of confidence, he estimates that with the existing power of the "true seed", as long as it is half an hour, the little residual consciousness of the former owner of this body can be completely removed......

The reason why I put all my effort into arranging the formation is to prepare to take this opportunity to conduct a major examination of the body to check and fill in the gaps and strive for excellence.

The monk's thin face was covered with a layer of black gas, his facial muscles twitched slightly, and even the bone structure changed. It is necessary to know that the primordial spirit of human beings and the vitality of the physical body are inextricably linked, influencing each other, one qualitative change, and the other party must respond.

At this time, the monk's face showed signs of changing, proving that his primordial nature had changed drastically from before, and it showed that he had completely gained the upper hand: "Criminal, what is the point of stubborn resistance...... Huh?"

The monk opened his eyes suddenly, and a message came from the defensive circle laid out, thousands of feet away, the leaves swayed, and the figure shot in, so fast

He shouted: "Who"

"Huh, Master Zhengyan?"

A cry of surprise came from the gap in the trees, and then there was laughter: "Coincidentally, I went back to the dock, and I didn't want to meet Master Zhengyan in this wilderness, anyone has to say that you and I are destined."

As soon as the words fell, Yu Ci's slender figure appeared in the middle of the forest......

Zheng Yan was still sitting cross-legged on the ground, his face drooping, and the corners of his lips seemed to be hooked, with a sense of mockery.

Is it true that others don't know the geography? The Yishan Yunzhou Wharf is in the northwest of the Cliff City, and this place is in the southwest. The straight-line distance from the dock to this place is almost equal to the distance from there to the cliff city, how bad must Yu Ci's sense of direction be to run to this barren mountain and wilderness, shouting fate?

Therefore, the monk spoke very politely: "The fate is difficult to know, but Yu Xianchang's mind can be understood one or two." Even now, is Immortal Yu still not at ease with the poor monk?"

"Why do you say this?"

Yu Ci walked over with a smile, but the next sentence was bypassed: "Is Master Zhengyan going to the Heavenly Rift Valley?"

"Yes. Zheng Yan knew that there must be a lot of events tonight, so he answered and stood up. The expression on the thin face was faint, and there was a kind of spirit that rejected people thousands of miles away.

Yu Ci didn't think it was wrong, and sighed with his palms: "Heavenly Rift Valley, I've stayed in that place enough." But frankly, that's where I got the most out of it. If I hadn't been there for many months of training, how would I have been able to cultivate and grow, touch the door wall of the Lichen Sect, and make friends like Master Zhengyan? By the way, has Master Zhengyan forgotten one thing?"

Zheng Yan remained silent: "Please make it clear to Yu Xianchang." ”

Yu Ci waved his sleeves: "You and I are friends of life and death, why be polite." In fact, if it weren't for the Heavenly Rift, I would have forgotten that on the day the cold wave hit, what did you promise me?"

Monk Zhengyan was slightly stunned and couldn't answer for a while.

Sure enough, health comes first, brothers and sisters should strengthen exercise, clap their hands, twist their waists, and push up to get red tickets

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