The Path of Faith Chapter 118: The Dark Land
In the reincarnation diagram, Yun Xiaoqi, who was devoured by a huge demon, fell into boundless darkness at this time, and Yun Xiaoqi, who was incomparable, was eroded by the darkness.
The boundless tearing force came, and Yun Xiaoqi couldn't move in the dark whirlpool, and even the true yuan couldn't condense, exactly the same situation as when he fell into the forbidden land of the Qinhan Sect before.
Regardless of anything else, the current body is not torn apart by the darkness is the most important thing, and at the critical moment, the lotus flower in Yun Xiaoqi's dantian grew out again, and soon bloomed with holy light, forming a protective cover around Yun Xiaoqi's body.
"Thank you, many times to save me and the danger!" Yun Xiaoqi, who had taken a breath, looked at this lotus flower silently, and learned from the main soul dragon Xiaotian that this lotus had saved his life several times, this was the first time he had looked at the lotus flower so closely, and the last time he saw it vaguely through the inner world.
With the protection of the lotus flower, Yun Xiaoqi was able to observe everything around him, and the holy shield was like a guiding lamp in the oppressive and silent darkness, illuminating the approaching darkness.
In the boundless darkness, an unknown pressure came from time to time, although there was a lotus shield, but the endless darkness eroded, the lotus shield's shield flickered and dimmed, and it was about to break at any time.
Since Yun Xiaoqi was devoured, it was like being in an ocean, the boundless darkness was like sea water, there was no reference, the darkness was full of depression, in this case, Yun Xiaoqi didn't even have the slightest strength, he couldn't even open his bloody eyes, he was completely an ordinary person.
I don't know how long it took, Yun Xiaoqi only felt like a lonely soul wandering, there was chaos here, he couldn't feel the passage of time, and there was no direction, he didn't know where he was at all, and he didn't know whether he was floating or falling now.....
When he was fighting wits and courage with Monk Yimu before, he continuously performed unfamiliar stepping on the void trace, and the true yuan was almost exhausted, and I don't know how long it had been in such a place at the moment, and the nerves had been tense, and after being suppressed like this for a long time, he and Yun Xiaoqi could no longer hold on and fell asleep.
In this way, Yun Xiaoqi didn't know how long he had been asleep, and he felt that after he woke up, he opened the storage package and took out a few spirit fruits to eat, and then he recovered his mental and physical strength, and looked around again in this dark day.
Boundless darkness, endless oppression, nothing but darkness, no sound, no heat or cold, no sound, terrible silence, like a pool of stagnant water.
Quietly able to listen to his heartbeat, with the existence of a lotus shield, Yun Xiaoqi can make various movements of standing up and lying down as he slowly gets used to it, but he has never felt down-to-earth, and there is only endless darkness around him.
At the beginning, Yun Xiaoqi was still in a vigilant mood, his nerves were tense, and he made all the postures of resistance, although the true yuan could not be used, but out of human instinct, Yun Xiaoqi was still doing a defensive posture.
Slowly, Yun Xiaoqi found that there was nothing here, there was nothing but himself, this place was like a void space, there was no time, no sound, no climate, nothing, he was always moving within the scope of perception, he couldn't even use it, the real world couldn't be opened, and he couldn't do anything but watch this piece of darkness.
During this period, Yun Xiaoqi also shouted loudly, from the initial caution to indifference, he couldn't feel the passage of time, under the boundless darkness, Yun Xiaoqi was a little irritable, shouted loudly, and even scolded, but there was no response to all this.
Later, Yun Xiaoqi lost his temper, and in this barren wasteland, Yun Xiaoqi gave up struggling, gave up the previous tense nerves and relaxed.
"Is this their purpose? In order to achieve the purpose of domestication, let me sink forever in this endless darkness?" In this boundless darkness, I don't know how long it took, Yun Xiaoqi began to figure out the mind of Monk Yimu.
Yun Xiaoqi understood Yimu's conspiracy, that is, to lock himself in this dark void and forget everything, Xiaoqi secretly comforted himself that he couldn't let Yimu's conspiracy succeed.
"The cost of performing such a big secret technique is definitely not ordinary, as long as I, Yun Xiaoqi, don't forget everything, I will definitely be able to get out in the end!" Yun Xiaoqi said to himself.
With such thoughts, Yun Xiaoqi began to become relieved, the current absence of danger is the best situation, at the moment Yun Xiaoqi began to comfort himself, expired ordinary life, fortunately, there are still a large number of spirit fruits in the storage package.
Originally, it was normal for Yun Xiaoqi to have such thoughts, any secret technique needed to be used, a large number of aura materials and heavenly treasures, and even more importantly, he needed to pay his own longevity.
But Yun Xiaoqi thought wrongly, he was self-righteous, and he started to self-hypnotize and live an ordinary life, there is no aura true yuan here and he can't use it, so he simply wakes up and continues to sleep every day.
Time is getting longer and longer, what makes Yun Xiaoqi collapse is that sometimes he doesn't know how long he has been asleep, and it is even more unclear whether he is dreaming or waking up, thinking about it day and night, and the reversal of dream and reality makes Yun Xiaoqi tormented.
"This is a dream, this is their means, I must not let them get their wish, I must not fall first. Yun Xiaoqi comforted himself over and over again.
I can't tell whether waking up or dreaming is not the most tormenting, Yun Xiaoqi is comforting himself over and over again, but what makes Yun Xiaoqi even more frightened is that he gradually began to forget some things, those methods that belong to normal monks.
The true yuan can't be used, Yun Xiaoqi doesn't know if the exercises he has learned are unfamiliar, and the exercises and moves that are natural in the outside world are not applied here at all, and gradually he forgot the field of exercises, and forgot how to gather the power of the field.
His divine sense couldn't communicate with the nursery of Baihuajian, and his consciousness couldn't connect Hanmei and Snow Lotus, and after that, Yun Xiaoqi's trembling hands even Lingyuan began to forget how to condense.
Yun Xiaoqi, who was afraid, repeated the operation of the true yuan over and over again every day, he was afraid that he would forget this, and he couldn't tell whether he was waking up or in a dream, Yun Xiaoqi was in a posture of meditation, constantly repeating and chattering every day.
But as he fell into the darkness for a long time, Yun Xiaoqi became more and more irritable, not only forgetting was tormenting him, what really made people crazy was the endless darkness of Qianrate, irritability, helplessness, loneliness, and fear were all coming to him. Funny
The reversal of dreams and reality made Yun Xiaoqi unable to tell where he was, and the deepest things in his memory were being worn out little by little, and under such torture, Yun Xiaoqi hallucinated.
Maybe it's a dream, maybe it's some kind of change in the dark, Yun Xiaoqi can't tell whether it's a hallucination or a dream or a real thing at the moment, Yun Xiaoqi is now the walking dead as if he has lost his soul, and he looks at the scene in front of him blankly.
It's still the familiar village, the familiar children, the familiar old man, facing the ferocious sea beasts, dead for their faith......
There is also the familiar old man with a kind face, the great monk who is full of golden true yuan, and the great monk who shouts: "My name is Dragon War......
"Hurry up, run away, and never come back!"
"When you reach that state, please promise the old slave to kill him!"
The two voices reached Yun Xiaoqi's ears without warning, echoing in the darkness from time to time.
"Who are they?" Yun Xiaoqi muttered to himself.
"Why does that kid look so familiar, and these two voices are so familiar?" Just as Yun Xiaoqi muttered to himself, the picture changed again.
"Dare to rob Lao Tzu's things on Lao Tzu's territory and kill him..."
The vicious beggar is beating a small child, countless fists and feet fall, and the child spits blood from his mouth and is confused...
"Why do I feel so uncomfortable?" Yun Xiaoqi couldn't help but want to cry.
Then an old man appeared again, picking up a dying child, feeding the child in a temple and drinking black potion, surrounded by six children, drinking sparse rice porridge, the scene changed at once...
The ruthless and endless demon beasts were staring at each other, and the two children in blue clothes confronted the demon beasts with fearless faces and expressions of identification.
"As a disciple of the Qinhan Sect, I take it as my mission to slay demons and eliminate demons, how can I compromise like a demon beast?"
"Behind me is my eldest brother, and next to me is a friend who is fighting side by side, how can I leave?" The two children looked firm, but the immature voice made Yun Xiaoqi's body tremble, and the picture continued to change...
The ground was in a mess, the two children before, one fell to the ground and turned into ice, the cold breath of Sen Sen was still leaking, anyone who approached would be frostbitten, the other child held back tears, his eyes were red, and he stared at the biggest demon beast opposite with a murderous face, next to a little girl was running over, and not far away, three big monks in blue clothes were coming from the sword.
"This seems to be Kunpeng, I remember who told me..."Yun Xiaoqi continued to mumble to himself, and the scene changed again.
It was still two teenagers in blue clothes, different from the last time they fought side by side, this time it was two people in a duel, and the cold wind was howling behind one person, forming a field of ice and ice world that froze everything.
The other body was wrapped in a huge flower, facing the erosion of the ice field, blooming a huge flower, the fragrance of the flower permeated the cold wind and snow, adding a touch of fragrance to the cold breath, and the two of them showed the most sincere and happy smile on their faces, taking care of each other with affection.
"Why is all this so familiar?" Yun Xiaoqi was still muttering to himself in confusion, but the scene changed again.
It was still the little child in the blue robe, but he showed a look of surprise and incomprehension, his heart was pierced by a bamboo needle, and he spat blood and flew upside down in the air, just above the crack, and the two children next to him reached out to pull, and the three of them fell down the crack together.
"Why do I feel sad?" Yun Xiaoqi was still muttering to himself when he looked at this scene, and the scene changed again.
It was still three children, and this time the two boys seemed to be arguing, glaring at each other, and the little girl next to them was pulling the arm of one of the boys.
"From now on, I, Yun Xiaoqi and Qin Han Sect, don't want to owe..."
"Very good, the next time we meet, I will clean up the portal if I am cold!"
"Yun Xiaoqi, Leng Hanruo, clean up the portal..."Yun Xiaoqi said these two names repeatedly.
At this time, the scene was not changing, maybe Yun Xiaoqi was not watching the illusion, so it was still, in the dark, the lotus that wrapped Yun Xiaoqi did not know how long it had been eroded by darkness, and finally exhausted the last trace of aura, and the holy shield finally dissipated, turning into countless points of light and retracting back to Yun Xiaoqi's dantian.