Chapter 284: Ghost Questioning Diagram

Unlike the war in the East China Sea Fantasy Realm, although the war in the mountain and sea realm is also extremely dangerous, it will not be an all-out war at every turn, because it is meaningless.

When the realm is low, the number of monks can still recover the gap in cultivation, and the tactics of crowds are feasible, but after reaching Jindan, it is impossible to take the other side with numerical superiority - on the battlefield, the role that 10,000 low-level monks can play is far less than that of a high-level monk.

Therefore, even if there is a war, the real participants are usually the middle and high levels of a force, and the low-level monks have little to do with the war, except for the fact that they have to be honest and not leave the sect to wander around recently.

The news that the Spirit Emperor had placed the Xuanming Sword in the hands of the Pluto Sect Master came out, instigating those Mahayana Ancestors who were frantically thirsting for transcendence because of the approaching limit to divert their attention from the spirit clan who was favored by heaven and to the Hades sect master;

The leader of the Hades God Sect thought that he could threaten him with a holy artifact, or was it because he didn't understand the Spirit Clan - although the holy artifact was important, but if there was one less thing, the Spirit Clan would not lose hope, how could the Spirit Emperor throw himself into a rat because of a holy artifact, and he didn't dare to say anything, so he could only obediently accept the conditions he proposed?

It's a joke.

Presumably he's burned out by now, right?

The Spirit Emperor smiled slightly, and secretly ordered those Spirit Clans who were waiting for the opportunity to kill the Hades Sect monks in the Bixiao Domain to gradually withdraw to the Jade Sky Domain—next, hand the stage back to the Terrans, they will not be accompanied.

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The Sect Master of the Underworld really didn't expect things to turn out like this.

Obviously, the Spirit Clan has been promoting what "the holy relic is the root of the Spirit Clan" and "The holy relic is the supreme glory of the Spirit Clan", but I kidnapped the holy relic before it started extortion, so you just forced me to tear up the ticket quickly?

Seriously?

He couldn't help but complain, "Youzhen, this is not at all what I thought. ”

There is no one in the palace of the Hades King, only a pearl exudes a faint brilliance, surrounded by misty clouds and mist, and a slender and elegant figure in the pearl can be faintly seen, which is an incarnation of the ghost king.

"Where in this world is there so much beauty to think about?" the woman's elegant and soft voice came from the pearl, "Nine times out of ten, this is the normal state of life, relax." ”

The Sect Master of the Pluto God was speechless for a while, is it time to talk about the philosophy of life? The point is that he will not succeed in pitting people, but will be pitted, maybe how many people are coveting the Xuanming Sword in his hand!

"Who taught you to be stupid enough to go to the Spirit Emperor?" the Ghost King sneered, "How many things do you think in this world can be hidden from that old monster? As long as he sees you, he can see who and what treasures you have been in contact with recently, and you don't even pay attention to it, so don't blame him for revealing your old secret." ”

"Now is not the time to say that...... Although I am not afraid of anyone, those old ghosts who are approaching the limit are almost crazy, and the Xuanshen Sword Sect alone is very troublesome, and I am afraid that I will not be able to deal with it. ”

"I'm not going to meddle in this. ”

When the Hades God Sect Master heard this, he said angrily: "Youzhen, you personally stole the Spirit Clan's holy relics, do you think that if you stop now, the Spirit Emperor will let you go?"

The ghost king of the ghost is very indifferent: "If it's a big deal, I'll give it back to him, the Spirit Emperor is scheming, and he won't really turn his face with me." ”

Pluto Master: "......"

Dare to make such a fuss, and I'm the only one who fell into the pit? You weren't like this before!

The two parted unhappily, and the Pluto Sect Master was very depressed.

But after all, he is not a waste who only knows how to eat soft rice, although the current situation is extremely unfavorable for him, but when he really calms down, a thought arises spontaneously - maybe he can do this......

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Sword Shadow Spirit Library, a secret place of inheritance.

When the outside world was surging because of the news of the Xuanming Sword, the true owner of the Xuanming Sword knew nothing and was deeply immersed in the unpredictable test.

In the black and white world, Lingjun silently walks on the boundless wilderness without knowing its edge, his face expressionless, like a puppet wooden man.

She was surrounded by a myriad of indescribable looks, like monsters drawn by ignorant children on paper with ink, whispering to each other, but not doing anything to Lingjun—and Lingjun was no different.

When she first came to this strange world, she encountered these ink monsters, and as soon as she struck, she was incomparably sharp and murderous with sword intent, tearing many ink monsters to pieces with just one sword.

But it didn't take long for things to change.

After about an hour, the Ink Monster was "reborn" - it was twisted into countless pieces by the sword intent, and then each fragment turned into a new monster, and because of the power of the sword intent, they became more powerful, and she went from facing a lone ink monster to being surrounded by an army of ink monsters.

It was a terrible time for Lingjun, and countless ink monsters surrounded her, and it became a dilemma to even move her hands.

Kill, kill it, it will come back to life, and it will become stronger.

If it doesn't kill, it will keep attacking, and the Ink Monster's abilities will continue to improve as it deals with her.

Of course, there is no kind of creature in this world that can multiply and regenerate infinitely, and the ink monster can have this ability, which is obviously set by the colorful light group - Lingjun's understanding is that this black and white world is a virtual world created by the colorful light group, and she is equivalent to entering the game world to play games.

Can't find the trick to really kill the ink monster, in order to protect himself, Ling Jun can only try his best to escape, and he really can't run away and kill a few more ink monsters who are chasing closely.

Even so, a month later, the Ink Monster had become numerous, and wherever she ran, she was surrounded by an army of Ink Monsters with no end in sight.

It's a nightmare.

During this time, Lingjun's ability to escape has increased dramatically - the same is true of the Ink Monster, even faster than Lingjun.

In the end, Lingjun could no longer get rid of it, and was forced to a dead end again and again, and was besieged countless times, and at some point it would be torn apart by the ink monster and eaten by it.

Perhaps it is because people always burst out with unimaginable power when they are in a desperate situation, and Lingjun once again fell into the state of chasing and killing remnants in the world left behind by the beginning, and the mad demon generally killed the besieged ink monster without leaving a piece of armor.

At that time, she was ready to face the ink monster that had multiplied in number, but strangely, the monster was not reborn again, but actually died.

Lingjun thought that these ink monsters were the same as those that Yan Xixuan watched, the "unsung heroes" in the game who gave experience to the protagonist and inspired the protagonist to counterattack, and even secretly complained that the colorful light group was really an empty nest old group that had slept for an unknown number of years, and the routine was still stuck in the ancient period.

After killing the batch of ink monsters that chased her, thinking of the aggrieved days of the past month or so, Ling Jun's anger rose from his heart to the guts, and began to take the initiative to attack, seeing an ink monster kill one, and finally killing the ink monster in the black and white world.

It seems that this test should end here?

Although it's a bit troublesome, it's still relatively simple overall, and this can also reward a talent supernatural ability?

Ling Jun unexpectedly gave birth to a feeling of "my dignified artifact has depreciated".

But apparently things are not so simple, there are many more routines of the Colorful Light Cluster than Ling Jun thought, and this is just the beginning.

Shortly after the death of the first Ink Monsters, a new batch of Ink Monsters was born on top of the corpses of the Ink Monsters, which should probably be called ashes based on the lethality of the sword intent.

The reason why Lingjun was sure that these ink monsters were not the same as the previous ones was because of their different abilities.

Ink Monster One's ability is infinite rebirth and infinite proliferation, while Ink Monster II's ability is to follow her wherever she is, they can quickly reach through her "shadow", and then surround her closely, no matter what she does, they will stare and whisper.

Lingjun had never heard the language of Ink Monster No. 2, but he could understand its meaning somehow, these monsters were pointing around her, making irresponsible remarks, yin and yang, like an illegitimate meal chasing stars twenty-four hours a day, more like a keyboard warrior who automatically raised the bar with one key in his hand.

- In short, compared to Ink Monster One, Ink Monster No. 2 does not use his mouth, relying on words to exert psychological pressure, trying to provoke her and hit her.

Lingjun doesn't care too much about outsiders' opinions, generally if someone dares to say crookedly in front of her, "You shouldn't do this", "You are doing this is not right", etc., she will give the other party a sword for free - but the Ink Monster No. 2 is an absolutely invincible monster, no matter how much powerful sword intent she exerts, the Ink Monster No. 2 can't eat any damage, and is still alive.

It's really flies that don't bite but disgusting.

At first, the number of Ink Monster No. 2 was not much, only twenty or thirty, but as time passed, their number gradually increased, and after three months, it had already exceeded 10,000, and Lingjun had to be watched by tens of thousands of monsters everywhere he went, and was forced to listen to the discussions of tens of thousands of monsters......

Some monsters are very unqualified.,It's a set of death warnings for relatives and friends;Some monsters automatically raise the bar.,Even if she closes her eyes and recuperates for a while, she can be barbed "Why sleep for a long time before death.,After death, you will sleep forever";Some monsters talk about civilization.,Satire people and witty images.,Pierce people's hearts;Some monsters are literate.,Even wrote a series of satirical directions with her as the protagonist.、Spoof to the same story.、Drama、Poetry and songs......

Lingjun: "......"

She finally realized that she might have a certain misunderstanding of her own understanding - she didn't care about people's words as she thought, and she couldn't do all kinds of disturbances without lingering.

As the saying goes, a lie can come true if it is told 10,000 times.

Ink Monster Two's vicious words didn't hurt Lingjun at first, but when it rang in her ears all the time, she couldn't hear anything but their voices, and she couldn't even speak on her own, what was it like?

It is the feeling that self-confidence is gradually shaken, self-doubt is increasingly germinated, self-pity and self-pity arise, and the self is broken little by little.

Lingjun is far less confident and powerful than she thinks she is, and she has all kinds of doubts about herself-

"Why did I fall into demons, was it a victim of man, or was it my nature?"

"Have I ever made a heinous mistake, so I was sealed by the Heavenly Dao, lost my memory, and was even deprived of my natural powers?"

"Where is my future, can I really regain my body under the noses of countless powerful people who covet the Xuanming Sword?"

......

Loss, confusion, and exhaustion all came to her heart, causing her to slide into the abyss of self-abandonment.

Outside the Inheritance Secret Land, the Colorful Light Cluster couldn't help but feel a little worried when they looked at the sword spirit lying numbly on the boulder, surrounded by countless ink monsters.

Of course, it didn't really care about Lingjun's mental health, but it was worried - if it really knocked her to waste, then where would it find another successor?

But the Colorful Light Regiment can't help it, because the test is not actually set by it, but the power to leave the inheritance has been set a long time ago, and it has no ability to intervene.

"I really don't understand what that man thinks......"

The memory of the Colorful Light Cluster has been resealed, because it has forgotten that the person who left the inheritance is actually the "Majesty" it has always respected, and only regards this inheritance as ordinary.

"But then again, the Ghost Soul Diagram is really worthy of the prestige it once broke through, and almost all the people who fell into the Diagram were tortured to the point that their Dao hearts collapsed, and only a few people were able to survive its test and improve their state of mind...... I don't know what the mystery is about it. ”

The Colorful Light Cluster was curious, but it didn't risk its own life, just to see this nasty sword spirit being abused.

In the Ghost Questioning Diagram, Ink Monster No. 2 is still conscientiously working as a picker and keyboard warrior, and their attitude towards Lingjun who seems to have given up on himself is getting worse and worse.

"That's it?

"Only the weak will not dare to face the accusation because they are afraid that the accusation is right. ”

"Do you know how to sleep every day, do you practice swords, do you practice, do you think about how to get back to your body?"

......

One voice, one sentence after another, like the coldest blade, pierced into Lingjun's heart, and like the whisper of the devil, it is tempting the lost to fall into the abyss, and then share the delicious soul.

This ancient magic weapon, which was famous in ancient times, has the power to deceive people's hearts, and anyone who falls into the picture will easily control their emotions, and even the deepest fear in their hearts will be lured out by it, exposed to broad daylight, and allowed to be visited and harmed.

It has devoured many emotions and souls, and has also killed countless powerful and handsome talents with outstanding talents, and every time it kills someone, its ability will go further, if it weren't for the fact that there are too many emotions and soul fragments left in the ghost stinging heart map, I'm afraid it would have already given birth to spiritual wisdom - it would not be much weaker than the Xuanming Sword of the Fallen Demon, and it would definitely be one of the best evil spirits.

Lingjun didn't say a word—she couldn't say it either.

At first, she would be angry about it, but now she has become numb and let others comment.

Suddenly, she heard a familiar voice, "Are you in pain?"

Ling Jun was startled, looked up and looked around, and found that there was another person beside him—indeed a familiar person, Yan Xixuan.

But she couldn't tell whether this Yan Xixuan really existed, or if it was an illusion caused by her pain and self-preservation.