Chapter Fifty-Seven: Le Kongming's Calculation

I heard that Yang Zhentian actually planned to replace Bailing Zhenren with himself and enter the dream realm of no return. The blood-clothed cultivator couldn't help frowning again

"Are you really willing to die for the sake of Le Kongming?"

Yang Zhentian heard the blood-clothed cultivator's inquiry, but nodded slightly and said

"A woman is a person who pleases herself, and a man who is a confidant dies.

The landlord's kindness to me is like a mountain, like the depth of the sea, and I can't repay it in my life. Now that the puppets in white have been damaged and the real people of Bailing are dead, there is only one way to rescue the young master. ”

Speaking of this, Yang Zhentian sighed slightly, then looked up at the blood-clothed puppet and said slowly:

"Twelve nights in the sky, you don't have to be suspicious. You, who have been in the secret room for ten years, know almost all the secrets of my Cangyin Building in the past ten years, and maybe even more than I know.

It is precisely because of this that you should know that the reason why the young master can't get out of the Returnable Dream Realm is because the person who fell into his dream this time is the Ink Sword Monarch!"

Speaking of the three words Mo Jianjun, Yang Zhentian Zhenyuan became a little turbulent again, and after easily calming down the somewhat restless true qi, he was already sweating profusely before he continued:

"Ten years ago, on the day the Lingyun Divine Palace opened, the young master resolutely led the Ink Sword Monarch into the Lingyun Divine Palace in order to take care of the safety of my Cangyin Tower!

But what people didn't expect was that the Ink Sword Monarch not only had superb swordsmanship, but his spiritual cultivation had also reached an unbelievable level, and even the young master's dream of no return was trapped for a while.

At the same time, those ordinary cultivators who were covered by the young master's dream at the same time, even if they were under the control of the young master, and killed the ink sword monarch who had fallen into a dream, they would still be instantly wiped out by the protective body sword qi that spontaneously came out of the ink sword monarch's body!"

Speaking of this, Yang Zhentian seemed to think of the terrifying sword aura of the Ink Sword Monarch again, and his tone couldn't help but tremble slightly:

"When the young master cast the Dream of No Return, he inadvertently triggered the mechanism in the Divine Palace, causing the people and horses who entered the Divine Palace in the last session to be almost wiped out, and even some cultivators at the peak of the Golden Pill could not escape from the Divine Palace.

And before the closure of the last Divine Palace, the young master finally broke through a gap in the Lingyun Divine Palace with his peerless spiritual power, and transmitted a very small amount of information. ”

Speaking of this, Yang Zhentian seemed to recall the scene of that day

In the final message, the young master said: In order to be able to erase Mo Jianjun in his returnless dream, he will operate the returnless dream to the extreme, and even he himself will fall into the dream.

This near-complete dream of no return will continue to function on its own until his true essence is exhausted, or the consciousness of the Ink Sword Monarch is killed by the dream.

During this period, whenever a cultivator enters the realm of no return, he or she will immediately fall into the dream. Once the spiritual world of these cultivators is crushed by the dream realm, they will become walking corpses manipulated by the dream realm, attacking the ink sword monarch who is in the center of the dream realm! ”

Perhaps because he was too excited, Yang Zhentian coughed a few more times.

Looking at Yang Zhentian's bloodied and sweaty appearance, the blood-clothed cultivator frowned again and said

"Yang Zhentian, are you okay? You have to control the true qi in your body well, don't let anything go wrong with the Demon Transformation Pill in your body. ”

Hearing the blood-clothed cultivator ask this, Yang Zhentian's heart was steady. Because it wasn't until this moment that he had some confidence in his heart: it turned out that this Twelfth was still afraid of this demon pill!

Thinking of this, Yang Zhentian couldn't help but exhale deeply, and at the same time, the tone of his speech became more firm:

"I'm fine, although my current state is not good, it is more than enough to control this demon pill. I'll go on, we'll get on as soon as we can. ”

Listening to Yang Zhentian's words, which seemed to have the overall situation decided, the blood-clothed cultivator didn't say anything, just nodded slowly to him.

Seeing this, Yang Zhentian's heart was even more settled, and the tone of his speech became stable again:

"Since the landlord received the young master's message, he has been in retreat and meditating for three whole months.

When the landlord finally came out, he had the dual plan of this God Devouring Gu and Demon Transformation Pill. ”

"That Mo Jian Jun has been cultivating the Yin and Yang Technique of Heavenly Skill Cloud Pavilion since he was a child, and this Yin and Yang Technique comes from the Yin and Yang Qi of Heaven and Earth, and it itself has an extremely sensitive reaction to all kinds of side door true qi.

Therefore, almost as soon as there was a heretical true qi surging around, the Mo Jian Jun's protective true qi would break through his body and kill it on its own.

It is precisely because of this that the landlord has only taught you the Yin and Yang Trick since he was a child and did not teach you other legal decisions, in order to eliminate the possibility of the Mo Sword Monarch's independent sword qi protection.

As for the need for the God Devouring Gu to devour your spiritual world, I am afraid that you will become a walking corpse that only knows how to kill under the control of dreams. You must know that even if only a trace of murderous aura is leaked, it will trigger the sword qi protection body of the Ink Sword Monarch.

Therefore, only those of you who have no consciousness, no murderous aura, and have only cultivated the Yin and Yang Technique in white have the slightest possibility of deceiving the true qi of the Mo Sword Monarch's body protection. ”

Hearing Yang Zhentian say this, the blood-clothed cultivator finally spoke after pondering for a long time

"Even though I've been in the Chamber of Secrets for ten years, I've seen and listened a lot, but there's still a lot that I don't know too clearly.

After listening to what you just explained, I understood a lot. I see what you mean.

Now, I'm the only one left with this white-clad puppet. In other words, Le Kongming's first plan is basically in vain.

And in his second calculation, he needed a cultivator who had cultivated the first level of the blood-transforming demon skill. Perhaps, the rumored almost immortal bodyless body could really forcibly resist the Ink Sword Monarch's protective sword qi. ”

Hearing the last words of the blood-clothed cultivator, Yang Zhentian's face changed, and he said:

"What the hell are you talking about?!What are you talking about?!"

Ps: It's too hot, I'm about to suffer from heat stroke, I stayed up late to write a few days ago, my spirit is too bad, there are a lot of typos and omissions, and I have been revised. Hopefully the weather will improve soon.

Finally, thank you for the cold and cold red envelopes.