CHAPTER XIII
Jiang Baiyi's mind turned sharply and asked unhurriedly: "Hehe, the three of you are also here for that sword?"
The thin man was a little surprised: "You kid also know Tai'a Jian?" After speaking, he seemed to think of something and said happily: "It's you! Hand over the map quickly, maybe Uncle Ben can spare your life." ”
It's me? Seeing that these three people are not from Dongzhou, have they seen me? It turns out that Tai'a Sword is in the third mountain, so the owner of this third mountain thinks that it is Xiling Xianjun, could it be that what I saw in the hall before is Tai'a Sword? No, it is rumored that Tai'a Sword is the last divine sword made by the ancient master when he was alive, and it was cast by a meteorite, and the sword body should be blue instead of white jade. After thinking about it for a moment, Jiang Baiyi spoke: "I naturally have it, but even if the three of them have a heavenly cultivation outside, they will be forcibly suppressed to the spiritual consciousness stage when they enter Jiuhua Mountain, and we are not interested in Tai'a Sword." Instead of the five of us fighting to the death, how about we hunt for treasure together?"
The three of them seemed to be headed by the woman in the middle, and the thin man saw that the woman agreed, so he raised his head and said: "Count your fate, I advise you to be honest, otherwise hehe.."
Although he coaxed the other party for the time being, he didn't have a map of the palace, and if the three of them knew about it, it would be troublesome, and he didn't know if these three people knew about the central magic weapon, so he had to take the first step to get the jade sword in the hall to control the prohibition of the third mountain. Thinking of this, Jiang Baiyi observed the room he was in while being wary of the three of them. There is no door and no window all around, there is a charm on the beam, there is a painting on each of the three walls in the room, the first painting is a man sitting and lying on the piano, the second painting is a man holding a jade bottle, and the third is a man dancing with a sword. The way to break the level must be related to the three paintings.
"Boy, how do you pass this level?"
"The person who strokes the qin in the painting must be the Immortal King, as for the second one." Before Jiang Baiyi finished speaking, the first painting came out with red rays to envelop everyone, and suddenly the surrounding scene changed again, a giant tree appeared in front of him, countless weeping willow branches fluttered, a trace of coolness fell lightly on his face, and then the drizzle stained his clothes, this is an illusion?
"Guys, are you looking for me?" a lazy voice sounded.
When everyone heard the voice, a man in a green robe sat on a branch, leaning on the back of the tree, a pair of eyes swept everyone and looked up without knowing what he was looking at, and the whole person looked ethereal and free.
"Cherish Ling Immortal Monarch?" Jiang Baiyi asked, looking at the faint blue sword flying beside the man. The thin man beside him heard the four words of Xiling Xianjun as if he was facing a great enemy, and his hand hurriedly stretched out to his waist, but was stopped by the woman.
"Interesting, how did the three of you get in?" Before the three of them could speak, the man replied to himself: "Yes, how could Yan Ru give up, don't worry, I'm just a wisp of consciousness, just a person in the painting." ”
The woman said respectfully: "Xianjun is really powerful, just look at the details of us, this time I want to borrow Lord Xianjun's Tai'a sword to use." ”
Xiling Xianjun sighed: "Want to break the destiny of heaven?" Yan Ru still thinks too simply, if you get it, what can you do to find the cause? Tai'a Jian's sword body is here, and the sword spirit is in the third painting, I'm afraid the three of you won't be able to deal with the person in the painting." ”
"There is no need for the sword spirit of Lord Xianjun. ”
"Oh, I played a good move, haha, I'm really curious who will get the sword spirit next time. Xiling Xianjun stretched out his finger and tapped the sword body, and the Tai'a sword had already appeared in the woman's hand. "Now that the sword is in possession, let's go back. With a wave of his hand, the three of them disappeared.
Xiling Immortal Jun still looked at the sky as before and said, "Why are you here?"
Jiang Baiyi looked up curiously, there was nothing unusual in the sky of the world in the painting except for dark clouds, and couldn't help but ask out loud, "What is Lord Xianjun looking at?"
didn't expect the other party to ask himself, Xiling Xianjun turned his head to look at the two and replied: "Line." ”
"Line?"
"Fate. ”
Jiang Baiyi asked in surprise, "This... Is there a certainty in everything? And who controls it? ”
Xianjun chuckled: "If I knew, how could I only have a wisp of residual knowledge left, and now it is just an obsession left behind in my life." ”
Yu Shanglang didn't have time to think about these Dao Heavenly Principles, so he hurriedly interjected: "My two friends accidentally touched the ban before, and I don't know where they were teleported, can Lord Xianjun help find the two of them?"
"The third mountain has long been turned into a magic weapon, and the pure Jun sword can only be controlled by the machine spirit, and the machine spirit cannot enter the painting, and I can't leave the painting, I can't help it, unless.."
"Unless what?"
"I am attached to you, and together we will go to the second painting to find another remnant of consciousness, after the fusion of the two divine consciousnesses, even if the painting is released, it will not dissipate, and it will naturally be able to find the machine spirit to help you find friends. ”
After listening to it, Yu Shanglang took a sip and was waiting for Ling Xianjun to possess him, but Jiang Baiyi asked with some confusion: "He has not yet entered the spiritual consciousness stage, why doesn't Xianjun possess me?"
"Hehe, how can a body have two divine senses, even if I use the secret method, I can only temporarily enter the body of another little friend, although you are in the early stage of spiritual consciousness, it is inevitable that there will be some rejection, rest assured, it will not cause him any harm. ”
"I see, the younger generation has been taught. ”
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In the world in the painting, You Shanglang sat cross-legged, and Xiling Xianjun stood in front of him with his index finger pointing at Youshanglang's forehead, and there were words in his mouth, presumably he was performing a secret method.
In no moments, "it's done." After Xiling Xianjun finished speaking, he turned into blue light and entered Yu Shanglang's forehead, and noticed that Xianjun had a strange smile before entering, which made Jiang Baiyi feel that something was wrong.
Yu Shanglang stood up and stretched his body a few times: "Although the realm is lower, but I feel like a physical body, it's really been a long time." ”
"Immortal Monarch?" Jiang Baiyi asked tentatively.
"It's me. The possessed Yujo pointed to his forehead, and there was indeed a mark like a green leaf. The red light flashed all around, and the two returned to the previous room, but the previous three people were nowhere to be seen, "You are waiting for me here, and I will come when I go." After Xianjun finished speaking, he delved into the second painting.
Jiang Baiyi, who was left alone in the room, stroked his forehead: "It's so weird, what's the problem?" Qin?" Jiang Baiyi's eyes swept over his head, and he was suddenly stunned. "Sure enough!"
After half a burnt incense, Xiling Xianjun appeared from the painting, with a few more wounds on his body, but his eyes became more and more excited, and he glanced behind Jiang Baiyi and asked, "What about the third painting?"
It turned out that when Xiling Xianjun entered the painting, Jiang Baiyi took off the third painting from the wall and put it in the storage bag, looking at the extra green leaf mark on You Shanglang's forehead, Jiang Baiyi became more and more sure of what he thought in his heart: "Xianjun has already fused the second residual knowledge, can you come out first?"
Xiling Xianjun said indifferently: "It takes a lot of time to get out of the possession, aren't you first aid friends?" ”
Jiang Baiyi paced two steps unmoved, and said slowly: "Oh, are you planning to not even let go of my body?
Changing his previous gentle demeanor, Xiling Immortal Jun showed a sinister smile on his face through Yu Shanglang's body: "How did you find out?"
"I thought you had the Tai'a Sword, it should be Xiling Xianjun, but your personality does not match the rumors, Xiling Xianjun's arrogance and conceit are not in the eyes of several fellow brothers, and Tai'a Sword is a natal magic weapon, how can it be easily borrowed from others. ”
Xiling Xianjun pinched his chin and said: "I tend to the Great Dao, all things and all laws can be treated equally, and if I cultivate to my realm, even if I strip off the natal magic weapon, it doesn't matter, can I be inferred that I am fake based on this alone?"
Jiang Baiyi conjured a jade fan out of nowhere and shook it lightly, and continued: "It's really not enough, I thought the world in the painting was an illusion, but after it came out, the person and the qin in the first painting were gone. The person in the painting is naturally you, but what about the qin? You are only a divine sense, and you don't have a magic weapon to store it, and I didn't find it in the world in the painting, so the sword you gave to the three people is fake, and it is a variation of the qin in the painting. You often look up, I'm afraid that what you see is not the line you are talking about, but the talisman on the beam of the room through the world in the painting, right? You sent the piano out through the three men, destroying the corner of the talisman, until the talisman power declined, and you dared to walk out from under the giant tree. You occupy Yushanglang's body because the talisman is not completely invalid, since the qin can go out of the painting, then you can also attach it to the person's body, but if you are fake, how can you know the identity of those three people?"
Xiling Xianjun patted his palm: "It's really smart, you have said it before, but if you say that I am false, it is not all right, I am just not the deity." ”
"Are you a doppelganger? But how can you be conscious and survive alone?"
"Xiling has obtained a wonderful exercise "Flashy Three Bodies" can cultivate three clones, in order to enhance the clones, he actually stripped his own divine consciousness and attached it to the incarnation. Xiling made an appointment to fight a strong enemy, never thought that the other party's realm had surpassed him, and before the war, there were two doppelgangers left in the third mountain, generally speaking, the deity died, and the doppelganger was destroyed, and the big war Xiling's body was destroyed, leaving only a wisp of divine consciousness and soul to escape. But the two divine consciousnesses in the third mountain did not die, and Xiling attached his residual consciousness to the Tai'a sword and flew back to the third mountain, wanting to be resurrected, but found that there was no suppression of the main divine consciousness, and the divine consciousness of the two doppelgangers gave birth to themselves. ”
After listening to the words of the doppelganger, many of the previous incomprehensible places were easily solved. "So there is a divine consciousness in each of the three paintings? In order to prevent the two of you from devouring him, Xiling sealed you in the first and second paintings respectively, so why is the divine consciousness in the second painting willing to be devoured by you?"
"It's just a temporary team, as long as Xiling's divine consciousness still exists, we can't leave this room, Tai'a Jian is in the third painting, first tell you that Xiling's deity is not as good as my temper, as long as his divine consciousness is destroyed, the promise to help you is still the same. ”
"There is no evidence, what can I do if you go back on your word!"