Volume 2: Xizhou Chapter 52: The Night Rises with Light

The black gas on the sarcophagus surged, and he only felt that his headache was splitting, and the sacrificial words on Wang Han's head broke through the air and were printed on the sarcophagus.

"Ahh

The word "sacrifice" on the forehead was connected with Wang Han's flesh and blood, and at this moment it flew out as if a piece of flesh was being ripped off from his head, and the tragic cry was especially tragic in this silence.

"What's wrong with you?" Seeing Wang Han suddenly scream, and then the words on his head disappeared, Xiao Jing hurriedly supported Wang Han, not knowing what to do.

The severe pain came and went quickly, and as the word "sacrifice" disappeared, the pain completely disappeared, Wang Han's face was pale, and he sat on the ground panting heavily.

After a pause, he came to his senses, looking at the panicked Xiao Jing, Wang Han's heart warmed, "I'm fine, don't be afraid." ”

"Good. After looking at Wang Han and making sure that there was nothing wrong, Xiao Jing's hanging heart fell.

Boom!

Xiao Jing was supporting Wang Han, who was sitting on the ground, when suddenly there was a huge vibration in the sarcophagus behind the two of them.

The black gas on the sarcophagus was entangled, and countless black gases were wrapped around like a big net, and the huge word "sacrifice" fell on the black net like a key

The word "sacrifice" fell on it, and the sarcophagus seemed to have received some great stimulus, a crazy vibration, as if something was about to come out. "Be careful!" Wang Han hurriedly pulled Xiao Jing behind him and took a few steps back, a flying sword was suspended in front of him, the two of them were beating faster, and their eyes were staring at the sarcophagus.

The sarcophagus was still shaking, but the black net outside was suppressed, "Don't have any big bosses!", Wang Han prayed silently in his heart.

Click!

The black web of black gas began to break one thread, followed by two or three......

As the black net gradually crumbled, the lid of the coffin began to slowly open, and a trace of white light shot out from the crack.

"What's that!" There were no imaginary demons and monsters in the sarcophagus, and Wang Han's hand holding the sword loosened.

As the lid of the sarcophagus was moved wider and wider, the white light became more and more abundant, and in this rich dead air, the white light opened up a world of its own.

The black net formed by the black qi broke one after another under the white light, and with a huge vibration, the black net was completely broken, and the coffin lid completely flipped open, and a white light rose into the sky, driving the dead qi away. The dead are alive, and the night is bright!

"Look, it's so beautiful!" Xiao Jing took Wang Han's right hand and exclaimed.

Hundreds of white butterflies flew out of the sarcophagus, the butterflies exuded white light, hundreds of light butterflies flew out of the coffin, circled and flew in an orderly manner in the white light, slowly forming a "8" shape, and then changing the shape of "zigzag", like countless elves, dancing in this silent and boundless night.

"I see it, I'll go! What is this?" Wang Han held the talisman bell, his face was pale, Xiao Jing's spiritual power had already been exhausted at this time, which showed the intensity of the dead qi here!

"This white light can actually expel dead air, I don't know what is inside, let's go over and take a look!" The moment the white light appeared from the sarcophagus, the dead air was not penetrated but squeezed out! At this time, it was already the end of the strong crossbow, Wang Han hurriedly pulled Xiao Jing towards the white light range of the coffin.

The two stared at the rich dead qi and walked more than ten steps into the range of white light, just stepped into it, Wang Han did not dare to remove the shield, stretched a finger out of the shield, and instantly the incomparably rich vitality poured into Wang Han's body along the finger, and the spirit platform was clear in an instant, and the tiredness faded.

"This is the legendary vitality qi!" Wang Han was overjoyed and hurriedly removed the talisman bell. The talisman bell was withdrawn, and Xiao Jing was also shrouded in white light, which was caused by the vitality being too strong, as if the death qi was too strong and turned black.

"It's so comfortable, it's a wonderful feeling!" The two were bathed in vitality, Xiao Jing quietly closed his eyes and felt all this, surrounded by death all the way, and at this moment he could finally let go of his defense.

The vitality qi invaded the body, Wang Han had never felt that heaven and earth were so intimate with him at this moment, the endless vitality qi poured into the dantian and turned into a rich spiritual power, and it was replenished back about a third after a while, as the vitality qi entered the body, the cells and bones of the body were as crisp, and an indescribable comfort spread throughout the body.

"Ah~", after enjoying it for a while, Wang Han pulled Xiao Jing, "Senior sister, I'm afraid there are treasures in this coffin, let's go and take a look." ”

The two of them were slightly red at the moment, which was caused by the vitality entering their bodies, and they walked three or four steps to the front of the sarcophagus. The sarcophagus was very large, and the height was even higher than Wang Han's shoulder, and the two of them looked into the coffin before arriving at the sarcophagus.

"Wow!"

"it!"

The two of them exclaimed at the same time! White butterflies of light flew above their heads, and in the coffin was a world, and the sarcophagus was fixed in the sky like a portal, and below it was a white expanse, faintly visible mountains and rivers.

"Go down and take a look!" The spiritual power recovered a lot, and the two of them looked at each other and jumped down towards the world in the coffin, and after falling, Wang Han's flying sword appeared, and the two of them went down with their swords!

The vitality is incomparably rich, but there are no flowers and plants in the whole world, there is a white expanse all around, there is no living thing, Wang Han wondered in his heart, it stands to reason that this place should be the growth of all things, is it really the two poles of life and death, the place where the core area of death is born, and the core area of life is born of death!

The two of them landed on a small dirt slope at this time, and there was no end in front of them, Wang Han flew for a while, and then said to Xiao Jing: "Senior sister, moving in this direction, the vitality is even stronger, let's go and have a look." ”

"Okay!" Xiao Jing replied, and the two continued to fly forward. Xiao Jing's face became more and more flushed, "No, there is too much vitality power into the body!" Xiao Jing propped up a shield by himself, Wang Han did not choose to help, he seriously felt Xiao Jing's breath, and said, "Senior sister, the spiritual power will never be exhausted in this land of vitality, but it is a treasure land for honing cultivation, when you can't hold on, I will help you resist!"

"Good. As he began to resist the vital qi entering his body, the blush on Xiao Jing's face lightened. Although the vitality qi has a miraculous effect on the monk, it is more terrifying than the death qi entering the body, at least the seven orifices bleed, and the worst is the explosion of the body and death.

The two flew for about an hour, Xiao Jing's forehead was sweating, her little face was flushed, the redness extended to her neck, and Wang Han's heart was pounding. didn't dare to look more, and quickly removed his eyes, "Alas, after all, it's not enough concentration!"

The vitality became stronger and stronger, and the two of them went deeper, and it didn't take long to reach the core.

"Let's go in and have a look!" Wang Han propped up Linggang and shrouded Xiao Jing in it. The core area of this vitality qi was beyond the scope that Xiao Jing could resist. There is no spiritual power consumption, so there is no need for a talisman bell at all, and a spirit gang will protect the two of them tightly.

"It's useless for you and me to wait here, why don't we go elsewhere to find an opportunity?" Outside the Fairy Sword Valley, Xiao Di and Li Qianshan waited for a long time and didn't see Wang Han and Xiao Jing come out, Xiao Di looked at the valley where the dead air was entangled, and said lightly.

Li Qianshan took the credit, after several hours of cultivation, the spiritual power has almost recovered, listening to Xiao Di's words, his brows furrowed slightly, and said: "It's been several hours since we withdrew, no matter how strong Wang Han is, he can't hold on to this time, right? Besides, there is still one person to protect, do you think it is possible for him to find the cave mansion?"

"If he couldn't find the cave, the speed of spiritual power consumption would have already exceeded his limit!" Xiao Di looked at the valley expressionlessly, as if he wanted to see through the hazy valley and see if the two people inside were dead or alive.

"What if you find the cave?" Looking at Xiao Di with an expressionless face, Li Qianshan's mind turned. I and Wang Han are only one-sided friends, do you want to wait here to seize his chance. The inheritance of the immortal road Xiaocheng powerhouse! If you don't feel impressed, that's fake.

Xiao Di heard Li Qianshan's words, and he didn't look at the valley, he turned his head to look at Li Qianshan, "My master often taught me that life and death change, light and dark alternate, everything will always give birth to the opposite in the extreme, I think that death in this valley is the birthland, even if it is not the birthland, if there is really a cave, do you think it will leave a way for the latecomers to live? Alas, it's a pity that you and I can't even go to the extreme!"

Xiao Di sighed, frustrated in his heart, how could there be such a strong Gathering Spirit Realm? How could the spiritual power be so strong? Xiao Di didn't understand.

"What the Taoist friend said is very true, in this case, we will wait here for him to come out. Li Qianshao looked at Xiao Di like this, and his face was not as frustrated as Xiao Di, but light and light.

"I think we can go somewhere else and see if there's any chance we can fight for. Looking at Li Qianshan, whose eyes were rolling, Xiao Di's heart sank.

"I want to stay a few more days, fellow Daoists can go!" Li Qianshan struggled for a second before arching his hand at Xiao Di.

Looking at Li Qianshan who was in the hands of him, Xiao Di was in a complicated mood, but he didn't say anything, and left the valley with the disciples of the Taoist Sect. Coming to this valley, although he hunted the disciples of the Blood Demon Sect and the Chaotian Sect, he killed 10,000 enemies and lost 3,000, and the disciples of the Dao Sect also fell more than a dozen people, and the nine people who followed him into the Immortal Sword Valley were also corrupted by death qi when they retreated, and two people, more than a dozen people is not a small number. There is a great opportunity in the valley but you can't get in, and it is in vain to continue to stay here.

What Li Qianshan wanted to do, Xiao Di didn't know, but looking at some of the people in his sect, some of them were gray-headed, and Xiao Di was full of apologies in his heart. He glanced at the valley and left without looking back.

Wrapped in endless vitality, a middle-aged man who seemed to be sitting cross-legged and cultivating appeared in front of the two of them.

"Senior?" This person's face was like an ordinary person, and there was an ink-colored long sword stuck in his side, and he shouted, but the middle-aged man did not react. "This person seems to be dead!" Xiao Jing's voice sounded beside him.

"Let's go over and have a look!" The two walked towards the middle-aged man, and when they got closer, the middle-aged man had no breathing and no heartbeat in Wang Han's perception.

"What kind of person is this? It seems that the dead time has not been short, and the corpse is so intact, as if it were a living person!" Xiao Jing quickly noticed that the clothes on the middle-aged man's body had a trace of decay.

"I'm afraid that the vitality of this place is too strong, this person is dead and not rotten!" Wang Han looked at a pool of milky white liquid next to the corpse, this liquid is probably the liquefaction and condensation of the vitality of this place, looking at a jade bottle in front of the middle-aged man who fell to the ground, Wang Han suddenly realized in his heart, it seems that this man probably wanted to come here to borrow this liquid to continue his life before he died, but in the end he did not succeed.

The monk's affairs were extremely strange, and the two did not dare to touch the body of the middle-aged man.

"No, there's a word there!" Just as Wang Han stared at the middle-aged man's corpse, Xiao Jing suddenly pointed to a stone not far away.

Following Xiao Jing's point, some sloppy handwriting was imprinted into Wang Han's eyes.