Episode 2 The Present Storm Chapter 116 Nine Dragons Dzi
"You don't need to be nervous, you don't need to snatch!"
Han Bing saw that his four apprentices had an indifferent attitude except for Yu Wenxiao, and it seemed that those three people were holding back their strength and ready to snatch the Nine Dragons Immortal Ding to bring you their opportunity to observe, especially Ding Laohu and Wang Hai, who seemed to have a rhythm of fighting.
"Boys, all you have to do is keep your bearings!"
Han Bing's face was angry, and Lin Muwei's eyes were full of ridicule when he looked at him, meaning that your Yunpan Mountain was nothing more than that.
At this time, there seemed to be a rumbling sound in the sky, which made the nine golden dragons around Xianding struggle even more, and even their figures became clearer and clearer, all shaking their heads and tails as if they were about to break free from the shackles of space, and suddenly the dark sky was even lower, and the small space sealed by Han Bing was unstable for a while, and the apricot yellow flag on the side actually trembled.
"Old guy, hurry up and bless your apricot yellow flag, this space is unstable!"
Lin Muwei's face was nervous, and while he was really angry, he urged the Nine Dragons Immortal Ding, and at the same time reminded the angry Han soldiers over there.
Han Bing hurriedly withdrew his gaze from the four disciples, his gaze seemed to rise like a torch, and in an instant, it rose to two of his original heights, his hands shook out one flickering rune after another and merged into the apricot yellow flag, a mouth bit his middle finger, five drops of crystal clear blood essence floated out, and the struggling apricot yellow flag immediately quieted down, and the dark clouds in the sky disappeared.
The sealed space was clear again, and the lightning and thunder and dark clouds that had just now weighed down the city disappeared.
"You four unpromising juniors, don't move your position again, wait for the light of the Nine Dragons Dzi to cover each of you inside, your body don't fight, just use your soul consciousness to sense the light, those who are destined will naturally be able to observe what you think, and those who are not destined will be in vain even if the whole body enters, this is the way of heaven, and it needs to be recognized by the way of heaven!"
Lin Muwei's two eyes were like two little suns, shining so brightly that Yu Wenxiao and the four of them hurriedly woke up, especially Ding Laohu and Wang Hai, who had a swashy face, and slowly lowered their heads slightly, and then looked at Yu Wenxiao as if he was looking at the scenery, and his face was quiet and peaceful, and although Zhou Yihan also wanted to get the opportunity of Xianding, at least she guarded her position.
"According to the mental method I just taught you, now start reciting it silently a hundred times!"
After Han Bing finished speaking, beads of sweat had already appeared on his forehead, and five drops of blood essence were equivalent to depleting fifty percent of his true qi.
After his gaze collided with Lin Muwei again, he began the second round of True Qi urging.
It is almost ten breathing time, in the silent voice of the four of Yuwen Xiao, the Nine Dragons Immortal Ding is like a solar star, and the light is getting more and more intense, the four of Yu Wenxiao can feel the powerful impact of the light even if they close their eyes, their eyes are hot and painful, and the tears are like a kite with a broken string that is not angry at all, and it flows down drop by drop.
Under the shaking of the apricot yellow flag again, the light of the Nine Dragons Immortal Ding gradually calmed down.
"Gather!"
Han Bing roared, and a light blue liquid ball appeared in his palm.
The tears of Yu Wenxiao and the four of them were under the control of Han Bing just now, and all of them were absorbed by the liquid ball without falling to the ground.
With a silent recitation, the liquid ball shook and reached the sky above the Nine Dragons Immortal Ding.
After being evaporated by the light of the Nine Dragons Immortal Ding, in the eyes of the four of Yu Wenxiao, a round sphere slowly floated out of the Nine Dragons Immortal Ding as if it were a substance, and around it, there were nine golden dragons shaking their heads and tails, appearing in the Nine Dragons Playing Pearl.
Then, the four of Yu Wenxiao were wrapped in a huge ball of light.
They were suddenly like a spring breeze, and a strange feeling poured into their hearts.
"Children, what are you still doing in a daze? Feel the breath in the light carefully and see if you can figure out anything useful from it. Those messy and weird runes, you may not know them, but you should try to remember them. I think that since these runes escaped from the Nine Dragons Immortal Ding, they naturally have their extraordinary meanings, and they can remember as much as they can!"
After Han Bing finished these words, his body returned to its original size, his face was pale and his wheezing intensified, and he was very tired.
In fact, don't use him to arrange it, Ding Laohu and Wang Hai have already sensed it, and they opened their eyes one by one for fear of missing something.
"Master, are you alright?"
Yu Wenxiao turned his head and saw Han Bing panting and looking exhausted, he hurriedly walked out of the light group and supported Han Bing.
"You stupid boy, what can he do? He can't die at such an old age, why don't you go and observe and understand?"
Lin Mu was iron-blue, and he slipped Yuwen Xiao to a corner of the light group to observe it from a high altitude.
However, when he looked at Han Bing, he saw Han Bing's two dew tears.
At their age, they have experienced countless years of life and death, and tears are already a long-lost thing for them, it can be said that they are a group of people who are as indifferent as iron and as snow, but today he was moved, and he cried out of instinctive emotion in his heart.
"Okay, don't be sensational at such an old age!" Lin Muwei secretly transmitted the message to Han Bing.
"Nonsense, who is sensational, I was blown into my eyes by the wind and sand!" Han Bing held back his tears, looked at Yu Wenxiao over there with bright eyes, and then looked at Ding Laohu and Wang Hai and shook his head, "Girl, I'm fine, concentrate on your observation!"
The second half of Han Bing's sentence was naturally said to Zhou Yihan, and her eyes were full of worry when she looked at Han Bing.
"If there is such a fuster, what more can I ask for, even if my soul is scattered, I don't have much to worry about!"
Han Bing couldn't help but say this in his heart, but he waved his hand and smiled at Yu Wenxiao, who was already worried about his safety.
Yu Wenxiao in the light group was relieved, he didn't open his eyes like Ding Laohu Wang Hai and carefully perceive everything he saw, this light group was a sun to him, he only felt warm all over his body, and his heart was extremely comfortable and refreshing.
It's been so long since he came to Shengyuan Palace, this is the first time he feels so comfortable and refreshing, the depression in his heart seems to have disappeared at this moment, what he has experienced and not experienced is a passing cloud, everything is a floating cloud, he only remembers the comfort and refreshment at this moment.
Dustless and unblemished, it is completely a pure heart.
There was an emptiness in my mind, as if there was no consciousness at all.
"What's the matter with this kid, why did he fall asleep?"
Lin Mu turned his little eyes, he really had an opinion about Yu Wenxiao's indifference, he even took out the good things at the bottom of the box, this good person actually slept there in front of people, and he couldn't help but have a fire in his little eyes, and he was angry.
"Brother Lin, don't worry!"
Han Bing obviously also saw Yu Wenxiao's situation, and he stopped Lin Mu's move to wake Yu Wenxiao in time.
Looking closely, Yu Wenxiao's whole person was groggy in the light, his face was peaceful and calm, and he seemed to enjoy the warm light brought by the Nine Dragons Dzi, and even his breathing was so peaceful and calm, as if he was enjoying his life outside the hustle and bustle of the world.
"Who are you?" Han Bing's eyes lit up, as if he had thought of something.
"Everyone has his own blessings, as long as we do our best, we will have a clear conscience, as for how much he gets, we will see his creation, even if he gets nothing, it is the will of God, the destiny is difficult to disobey, you and I can't fight with heaven no matter what!"
Lin Muwei said this inexplicable sentence, but Han Bing seemed to understand, and the anger on his face slowly dissipated
He remembered an old legend.
Legend has it that Dao Ancestor is always asleep every time he is enlightened, as if he has a different perception every time he wakes up from his slumber, and even in the peak battles again and again, sometimes he can fall asleep, and after waking up, his strength has increased greatly and he instantly knocked the other party down.
This is the strange place of Daozu.
Originally, it may have just been made up by the disciples of the Shengyuan Palace in order to arrange a mythical character for themselves, not to mention people outside the Shengyuan Palace, that is, people inside the Shengyuan Palace, many of them, especially these people in the high-level who didn't believe it first.
But today, seeing Yu Wenxiao's situation, Han Bing and Lin Muwei had an idea in their hearts at the same time, maybe it was true.
"In this way, he can easily fall into a deep sleep of his soul, and if he can't wake up, his life may be in danger!"
Lin Muwei's voice, he was still a little worried about Yu Wenxiao's safety, and even more inclined to think that Yu Wenxiao was sleeping.
There was indifference in Han Bing's eyes, and the kind of indifference that could make people freeze was suddenly completely different from the one he had just now.
"If it's really the soul that can't be recovered from its sleep, it can only mean that his fate is like this, or that he chose the wrong path!"
At the scene, Han Bing and Lin Muwei didn't speak again, they both looked coldly at Yu Wenxiao sleeping soundly.
Yu Wenxiao in his sleep slept more and more deeply, and he even felt that his soul was out of his body and came to a strange outer world, but he still seemed to be a little attached to the original place, and there was a sore and sour taste in his heart.
"No, I'm going back!"
Just when Yu Wenxiao turned around to go back, he found that the road he came from was broken, and one bright light after another appeared in the sky.
When he got closer, Yu Wenxiao realized that these bright lights were all cold snowflakes, and the cold light made him shiver.
He even saw those cold rays of light freeze into his body, and the life grass in the spirit platform suddenly emitted a touch of green light, causing the snowflake-like frozen light in his body to melt automatically, turning into a trace of smoke and being absorbed by the life grass.
"Runes?"
At this time, Yu Wenxiao saw one strange rune after another appear, and all of them were unfamiliar.
He memorized the ninth-level runes very well, and these runes here were obviously not among them, and he didn't know any of them.
"Write it down!"
Thinking of Han Bing's entrustment, no matter what runes he encountered, no matter whether he knew it or not, he had to write it down, Yu Wenxiao suddenly came to the spirit and worked hard to remember these runes, but it seemed that he didn't remember any of them, one was because he didn't know too strange, and the other reason was that these runes were almost fleeting, coming and going faster, and they disappeared before they could see clearly.