Chapter 185: Sealing
Ah, Xuanyuan Traceless understood what she wanted to do.
"Sister Yanran, that will damage your primordial spirit, it is not as good as the reincarnation path" The reason why Xuanyuan Wuxian did not open the 100,000 times time flow speed was because he was afraid of hurting their primordial spirit.
Once the primordial spirit is incomplete, people cannot enter reincarnation, and then the real form and spirit are destroyed.
"You tell me, is his primordial spirit complete, can he enter reincarnation?" Huangfu Yanran stared at him with awe-inspiring eyes.
Xuanyuan trembled without a trace, and suddenly fell back in place.
What a deep love this is, to make a person crazy to such an extent.
Xuanyuan Wuxian really wanted the fairy to love himself, not the blue-clothed scholar.
Eventually, however, he withdrew from the barrier, unable to meet her determined eyes.
Because that's what it feels like to be heartbroken.
The moment he exited the barrier, time and space sped up to a hundred thousand times.
This means that one more day outside, 100,000 days and nights will be spent inside.
100,000 times the speed of time flow, the damage to the Yuan Shen is almost exponential, and a normal person Yuan Shen will be destroyed as long as he stays in it for a few more minutes.
Even if she has a Xuan-level cultivation as Emperor Fu Yanran, a quarter of an hour is the limit of what she can bear.
Xuanyuan Wuxian silently counted one or two in his heart....
Time passes little by little, usually a quarter of an hour, but at this time it seems like years, decades are as long.
Until he counted more than nine hundred .... A light mark appeared, and then a killing aura Emperor Fu Yan walked out of the secret realm.
She didn't know when she had a ghostly and eerie knife in her hand. It's very thin, but with a sinister aura that you can't look at directly.
This is naturally not a real sword, but when cultivating the ninth level of the ghost and ghost killing technique, a kind of evil qi condensation is generated.
Ninefold Demon Ghost Slayer!
Xuanyuan Wuxian could never have imagined that the power of hatred was so huge that he would turn a princess into a ninth-level ghost killer.
"From this moment on, I will make those who kill Tuoba Hong pay a heavy price one by one" Huangfu Yanran's eyes were cold, where is still the fairy in the painting, it is clearly a female rakshasa.
Xuanyuan stared at her without a trace, his heart was extremely sad, but he couldn't help but continue to protect her, even if she became a demon and a ghost. Then I will accompany her to grow old.
In front of the huge statue of the Xuantian Sect's Immortal Ancestor, Lin Zhize's eyes became gloomy, and his expression carried a hint of mockery.
Seeing that huge statue, Lin Zhize knew who it was.
He is the white old man who occupies one-third of his own primordial god.
That's right, it's him!
For this shadow, Lin Zhize dreams of it almost every night. Especially in the past few days, he flashes out more often.
From time to time, there are also some strange memory images. Most of them are in line with the scenery here.
Therefore, for Lin Zhize, the Xuantian Sect is no stranger, and when he walks on this stone step, it seems that there is no difference between walking in his own home.
He looked away from the jade statue and saw Yin Keren's sticky face. She's been like a fart these days, barely taking three steps away from him for a moment. While staring at herself, she explained with great interest the great achievements of the Immortal Ancestor, and praised the stinky old man as if he were a fairy.
However, Lin Zhize rejected her from the bottom of his heart, especially since she turned out to be the inheritor of the Immortal Ancestor lineage, which made him hate her even more.
For the two monsters that often appear in his own sea of knowledge, Lin Zhize naturally hates and repels them incomparably.
Even if he was an Immortal Ancestor during his lifetime, it was unacceptable to him.
Lin Zhize transferred this feeling to Yin Keren, who made her the descendant of that old guy.
Lin Zhize was even more indifferent to her, and sometimes scolded her a few words, but Yin Keren didn't care at all, but flattered him even more.
"Senior Brother Lin, enter the Xianyin Pavilion in a while, and see my third uncle, you must ask her for music and rhythm, otherwise you will regret it" Yin Keren's dark eyes rolled, and there was a hint of girlish greenness in his expression.
Lin Zhize was already immune to her ignorance and obsession, and casually pushed her hand and said: "In front of a top music master, if you don't ask for music and rhythm, do you still have to ask for cooking skills?"
Yin Keren hurriedly said: "Cooking is also good... In short, you can't ask for music."
Seeing Yin Ke'er's anxious mood, Lin Zhize also felt that something was wrong, so he casually continued: "Okay, I know, let's go up the mountain, the sun will set in a few hours."
Yin Keren also nodded and said, "Let's enter the Immortal Sound Pavilion."
As she spoke, she bore the brunt of the attack, leaping over the heavenly steps, and finally standing in front of an immortal mountain.
From here to Xianshan, there is a sea of clouds of hundreds of zhang in between.
At this time, Yin Keren put his fingers to his mouth, and a whistling came from the small mouth of the cherry lips.
Then, from under the clouds, a red yellow light burst out, and in the blink of an eye it fell to her side.
When I looked closely, that guy turned out to be a cheetah.
The colorful patterns on its body resemble brown eyes.
"Senior Brother Lin, come up and let this thousand-eyed leopard drag us over" Yin Keren hurriedly waved his little hand at him.
Lin Zhize ignored it, and continued to step into the void: "It's just a few hundred zhang, I can walk by myself."
The thousand-eyed leopard has a small body, and if you sit on it, I'm afraid you will have to go on a skin-to-skin blind date with her.
Yin Keren was a little angry, shook his hand hard, and slapped the thousand-eyed leopard again, and suddenly a tiger roared, and the leopard jumped out. Yin Keren quickly shuttled through the clouds, and arrived at Lin Zhize's location in the blink of an eye.
At this time, Lin Zhize was climbing the ladder step by step, and his speed was not slow, and in the blink of an eye, it was already a distance of dozens of zhang, but it was still slightly inferior to the leopard.
Yin Keren deliberately let the Thousand-Eyed Leopard make a whirlwind around him and said, "Senior Brother Lin, you really can't come up, do you know what this sea of clouds is called."
Lin Zhize didn't want to deal with her, but as soon as his feet seemed to sink, his body suffered a thousand catties.
Seeing this, Yin Keren smiled proudly: "This is Qiu Longyuan, if you say it's you, even if it's a god, you don't dare to hike into the void again."
Lin Zhize was unwilling, his body was exerted, and he continued to rise, but at this time, the suction force under his feet expanded dozens of times. Then his body fell like a meteor, and he disappeared under the sea of clouds in the blink of an eye, which scared Yin Keren into discoloration, and immediately urged the thousand-eyed leopard to chase down.
However, where is there still a shadow of Lin Zhize.
Peng!
Lin Zhize felt his body slam into the ground, and then a strong suction force made him unable to stand at all, not even crawling. He was completely glued to the thing. At this time, Lin Zhize had already learned that this was not the ground, and as far as he could reach, there were smooth mirrors everywhere, and there were tentacles that were as cold as if they were frozen.
Lin Zhize tried hard to let the breath flow in his body, and then he barely opened his eyes, but his eyelids were also a thousand pounds, and even this simple act became extremely difficult.
He climbed up along the mirror, but he didn't move for a long time.
It was so quiet that you couldn't even breathe on your own.
The whole world seems to be imprisoned.
It was the first time that Lin Zhize felt an inexplicable sense of fear.
It seems that he is falling into a bottomless abyss.
Lin Zhize remembered Yin Keren's last sentence, this place is called Qiu Longyuan.
Is it really a bottomless abyss?
Lin Zhize regretted a little in his heart, why didn't he ride the thousand-eyed leopard, maybe he wouldn't have fallen into such a situation.
But now it's too late to regret it, all he can do now is try to turn his eyes and try to see the surroundings clearly.
At least he should know where he's trapped.
Lin Zhize couldn't move forward, but he could spin in place, so his vision gradually changed from black before to fish scales, no, this is not fish scales, there are such big fish scales. Turning again, there are whiskers, very long, very long, each of which seems to be boundless. Then turn it and you'll find a sharp fingertip, sharp like a blade.
Seeing this scene, Lin Zhize suddenly presented an image in his mind, that is, a dragon.
Only a dragon can have such large scales and whiskers.
It's just that now he was suppressed by that powerful suction, and he couldn't look up to see if it was a dragon or not.
But soon he didn't need to confirm it, because the dragon had already approached him, and a pair of black dragon eyes were watching him.
Its gaze was fierce, with a hint of anger, and flames were still spewing from its thick nostrils.
Seems to be angry at someone else intruding into its territory.
The dragon opened its mouth and roared, and the sound shook the wilds. However, it didn't seem to be transmitted, so almost all the sound waves hit Lin Zhize's body, and the kind of bones shattered and vibrated that made Lin Zhize miserable. He tried to take a breath and forcibly operated the python essence in his body, which he barely resisted.
Then there were big drops of ambergris dripping, each of which was like pouring a basin of hot water on Lin Zhize's head.
This ambergris is so hot, like magma, Lin Zhize's body is faintly fragrant.
Lin Zhize knew that he couldn't let this dragon continue, and he had to fight back, otherwise even if he wasn't shocked to death, he would be cooked by its saliva.
Lin Zhize's heart moved, and suddenly the Qinglong Sword flew out of the sword box, and under the control of his six senses, he unfolded the Qingyun Sword Technique towards the dragon's head.
But before the sword trick worked, his body was rolled up by something and solemnly thrown down, and suddenly Lin Zhize felt the pain of fractures and tendons.
His body was still unable to move, and his whole body was like a puddle of mud.
What kind of power, so strong, that he couldn't even move.
Just as he was thinking, a crimson thunderbolt fell to the ground, and then left a fiery red mark on him.
At that time, the dragon beard, every time he fell, it would bring unimaginable pain to Lin Zhize.
In the blink of an eye, Lin Zhize really turned into mud, and the bones and muscles around him seemed to be scattered.
At this moment, a mysterious power swelled from his body, and then turned into a colorful dragon.
It is the python essence after the metamorphosis, forming the dragon primordial god.
After it appeared, it took the initiative to repair the blood veins around him and reshape the muscles and bones.
I don't know how long it has been, Lin Zhize's body seems to have regained consciousness, and he can still straighten up slightly.
Although he still can't walk freely, he can still roll on the ground, at least he won't be beaten and can't dodge.
Lin Zhize turned his body hard, and after a few flips, he looked up to the sky and completely saw the thousands of zhang dragon hovering opposite him.
He is almost all red, with only black eyes. It has a long beard and looks less like a dragon and more like a lobster.
It spewed some crimson clouds out of its mouth, and at a glance it knew where the heat was high.
Now it was only half of it, and the other half was deeply pinched into a huge stone ball, which was dark and full of chains, as if it were used to counterbalance the dragon.
Further down is the canyon, surrounded by cliffs.
Seeing the surrounding scenery clearly, Lin Zhize's inner fear disappeared mostly.
It's just that the dragon is hostile to him, but it is added at this time. It roared wildly, its entire neck curling its beard like an umbrella and stabbing vertically towards him.
Lin Zhize wanted to roll and dodge, but this time the coverage area was too large, and he couldn't hide at all.
In the moment of life and death. A white shroud of light covered it, and then a snow-white streamer wrapped around the dragon's whiskers, blocking it in the air.
Then another streamer wrapped around him, and with a subtle melody, his body actually resisted the powerful suction, and climbed up little by little.
It's a weird sound.
This is what Lin Zhize feels at this moment.
The rhythm and the suction are just the same.
It's just that it's going in the opposite direction.
At this time, Lin Zhize was already gradually able to stand up, and he could also look sideways at the dragon below, at this time, the circling dragon had been fully unfolded, and the blood-colored dragon scales were like flowing magma flames.
It's just that no matter how fierce it is, it has never been able to resist the white silk, its whiskers are entangled, and it continues to fall towards the valley until it is completely wrapped around the black boulder, and it is strange to say that as soon as the whisker touches the boulder, it seems to stick to it, and then the dragon's head seems to be dragged downward, until the dragon is completely locked around the boulder, and the whole canyon is quiet again.
It's just that Lin Zhize's ears are no longer quiet at all, and a chirping voice repeats itself, she is Yin Keren.
She said with a hint of crying: "You scared me to death, I have already swallowed you by the evil dragon, you are bad, you have killed people."
Woo woo woo ....
Yin Keren blamed and cried at the same time, which made Lin Zhize extremely depressed. Xindao, it was me who fell into the Valley of the Evil Dragon, not you.
But in the face of this unruly and resilient and unreasonable little girl, he is also at a loss. I could only listen to his nagging, until a cold voice scolded her and said, "Ke'er can't mess around, let the teacher see how his injuries are."
As he spoke, a silk silk fell, and then Lin Zhize's body was swept away, and finally he was dragged into a seal like a zongzi.
At this time, Lin Zhize's eyes flipped and the world was a little spinning, but soon, his consciousness froze, and his eyes focused on a beautiful face.
It was the face of a middle-aged woman, she was elegant and noble, with a hint of indifference in her eyes.
It's beautiful!
Even if she doesn't apply powder, she is enough to be called a beauty.