Chapter 340: The Primordial Spirit Lock

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"Lian Jiajia, you are definitely not the only one in the world who has opened up the space spiritual root, you can also open up the space yourself, but why is the space you opened up different from this space? ”

After being silent for a moment, Jia Jia spoke leisurely: "This space is like a living thing. ”

"Not bad. Xuan Ling sighed, "It's been so long, so long ago that I almost forgot that there is another name for this mustard seed space." ”

"Huh?" Jia Jia was surprised.

Xuan Ling chuckled, "This space also has a name called Chaos Relic. ”

"Chaos Relic?" Jia Jia was surprised, and for a moment, almost uncontrollably, her heartbeat became violent.

"Hmm! Chaos Remnant. Xuan Ling laughed, "The artifacts come in pairs, and the Primordial Spirit Lock, which appeared with me, is also a rare artifact. ”

Jia Jia's hand on his lap, his fingers moved involuntarily: "Taichu Spirit Lock? Do you mean that Taichu Lingshu is locked on Jiang Weiyu's body?"

Xuan Ling replied lightly, "Hmm", but then he seemed to be puzzled, and seemed to explain himself: "The Chaos Relic and the Primordial Spirit Lock were originally a pair, and the instrument spirit of the Primordial Soul Lock was called Xuanzhi." It's just, strange? I can't even feel his presence, maybe he's soaring! The current primordial spirit lock is just an ordinary artifact. ”

"His name is Xuan Yi, and your name is Xuan Ling? Jia Jia smiled. Suddenly interested. Asked again. "If the Chaos Legacy can open up space, what about the Primordial Spirit Lock? ”

"The primordial spirit lock can be said to be very complicated, but it can also be said to be extremely simple. Xuan Ling suddenly smiled, "Its effect is equivalent to a medicine that can never be bought in the world." ”

"Medicine that can never be bought in the world?" Jia Jia's hands trembled slightly, her thoughts turned rapidly, and the next moment, she almost blurted out, "Regret medicine!"

"Not bad. Xuan Ling sighed lightly. "One chance. Let people start over again, this is the effect of the primordial spirit lock. ”

"It's so good to be born against the sky! The dead person can still come back to life, it's terrifying just thinking about it," Jia Jia smiled, and after a while, her expression suddenly changed, "She ...... that Jiang Weiyu"

"The primordial spirit lock should have been activated, and she did it again. Xuan Ling exhaled lightly.

At this moment, Jia Jia felt a little creepy, "It's too against the sky, it's really scary." ”

Xuan Ling saw that Jia Jia had a rare hint of fear. I couldn't help but secretly feel proud in my heart: "You don't have to be afraid! Xuanzhi is no longer there, otherwise." The practical effect of the primordial spirit lock is still above the chaotic legacy. ”

"I can do it all over again. Jia Jia rubbed her arm, "No wonder the Xuan Yi has soared! ”

"Then the monk also needs to have the capital to soar. Xuan Ling smiled and suddenly said, "Huh?"

"What's wrong?" Xuan Ling's confusion was too sudden, and Jia Jia hurriedly asked.

But I heard Xuan Ling smack his lips, "I remember the last time I saw the Xuan Ruin, at that time, the owner of the Xuan Ruin seemed to be friendly with Song Yuanshan, and she was a female cultivator, surnamed Su, and her name was Su Yuanzi. I wonder if there is a record of her ascension in the future?"

Jia Jia was stunned when she heard this, and after a while, she replied to Xuan Ling leisurely: "My Kunlun was created by the ancestor of the distant mountains with seven monks, and later generations called those seven monks Kunlun Qixiu." And the only female cultivator in the Kunlun Seven Shows, she is also the first master of the Heavenly Machine Palace. Her names: Su, Yuan, and Zi. ”

As soon as the three words "Su Yuanzi" came out, Xuan Ling was speechless for a while, and after a long time, he asked in a daze, "Then did she soar?"

"Naturally. None of the ancestors of the distant mountains and the seven shows of Kunlun fell, and they all succeeded in ascending. I have already recorded this in the Kunlun classics. Jia Jia paused at this point, "If that's the case, then the Xuanyi has indeed succeeded in ascending." ”

Xuan Ling laughed dryly, and there was envy in his voice: "He is lucky." ”

After saying this, Xuan Ling quieted down, Jia Jia's lips moved, and she didn't know how to speak for a while, the loneliness and helplessness in Xuan Ling's words, Jia Jia felt a little bit of empathy. After a while, he comforted him: "Don't be sad, there will be such a day." ”

Thinking about it, it was just like this, but it made Xuan Ling's whole person jump up suddenly, and he was extremely excited: "That's right, there will be such a day." The old man has been waiting for hundreds of thousands of years, and finally he has waited for you, a girl. You listen to the old man, you must soar. ”

Jia Jia was silent for a moment, and then slowly replied: "You call it on the nose and face." ”

"No matter what nose or face you have, you must try to soar. Don't forget, your spatial spirit root is the king of spirit roots!" Xuan Ling snorted lightly, "If you don't ascend, are you worthy of this spirit root?"

Jia Jia sighed: "I'm only twenty or three now, and I just got married, so you told me about Ascension." Cultivation is not something that happens overnight, all I can do is improve every day. ”

After a moment of silence, Xuan Ling gave this answer: "It's okay." ”

"It's just," Jia Jia looked a little dazed, "that she has done it all over again, so she should be a step above us." Anyway, the practice so far is only to build the foundation of the Great Perfection. Isn't she living her life again in vain?"

"If everyone could start all over again, what they wanted would be different. Xuan Ling was not surprised at all, "You may value cultivation more, and her mind is not fixed on this." If people drink water, they know their own warmth and coldness, and they are not fish, and they know the joy of fishing.

After listening to this, Jia Jia bowed slightly, and quipped: "This is the first time you have lectured to me like an elder." It's really a bit like an elder. ”

Xuan Ling's face darkened suddenly, and he stopped talking.

Jia Jia opened her eyes and looked at the monks who came in one after another, and the monks from Kunlun and Shushan gathered together. Jia Jia thought about it, and glanced at Qiu Ergou, who had an extremely serious expression: This Qiu Zhenren has a good legal account.

Among the real people in Shushan, in addition to Mingyu Zhenren, Zhong Bugui and Jiang Weiyu, Jia Jia knew one more person. Although he had never spoken to the monk, he had appeared in front of her several times.

The first time was when Xiao Lixue was ugly when he was in the secret realm of Zichuan, and the second time was when the demon beasts were in turmoil not long ago, and Xiao Lixue was brought back at the gate of Jiayuan City.

Jia Jia remembered that this monk seemed to be called Li Zigui, and he was still in a white robe as always, with a clear face and a very serious face.

Many monks gathered together, and looked at Qiu Ergou, who had never smiled from beginning to end, before the corners of his mouth curled at this time. Zhuangzi Zhan on the side pulled Jia Jia's clothes and secretly said: "What kind of strange fetish is this Qiu Zhenren, he likes so many people to be crowded together." ”

Jia Jia snorted and almost laughed out loud. In the current legal account, it is really appropriate to use the term "crowding people" to describe it. In the original Dharma tent, when Monk Kunlun was meditating cross-legged, there was a certain gap between each of them, but now, there was only a few inches between her and Zhuang Zizhan, and she was really panicked.

There was a slight push in the tent, and after adjusting the time of nearly a stick of incense, the monk barely found a good position to sit down.

As for Weidong, the original rocking chair has long been replaced with a small bench because of its large shape. Jia Jia saw Wei Dong frowning, and moved for a long time before she sat down in an orderly manner, but the original comfort had long since disappeared.

"This is Qiu Zhenren from Kunlun. The monk who spoke was dressed in a cyan scribe's robe, with a black feather fan in his hand.

When he saw the black feather fan, it was almost instinctive, and Brother Kunlun immediately turned his head to look at Wei Dong, but saw that the bells and whistles of the "chicken feather fan" in his hand had not yet had time to take it back. In contrast, the two are quite similar. Kunlun group cultivators all bowed their heads and couldn't help but laugh.

Wei Dong smiled very generously and accepted the "chicken feather fan" in his hand. The gadgets he bought with the two spirit beads on the stall naturally couldn't be compared to the natal magic weapon of that real person.

The monk in the scribe's robe only did not see this scene, and after the Shushan group cultivators saw the ceremony, Qiu Ergou introduced to the Kunlun group cultivators: "This is Zhu Zhenren of Shushan." ”

"Zhu Zhenren. Kunlun Qunxiu stood up and saluted, and sat down in another burst of pushing.

After Jia Jia sat firmly, he set his eyes on the Zhu Zhenren of Shushan, and watched that Zhu Zhenren and Qiu Ergou standing side by side, but it was rare to look very harmonious.

It's just that Jia Jia frowned, and before she could react, the tips of her ears moved, and Zhuangzi Zhan's ridiculous words with a smile soon came: "These two seniors are really the same bone age!"

Jia Jia smiled, these two of them were almost a thousand years old. It's just that Jia Jia's eyes are glazed: I'm afraid that they are not only the same bone age, but also the same cultivation! The two Tibetan God monks are in charge, and the vanguard of Shushan and Kunlun is very capable of intimidating the group of cultivators.

However, I don't know if I was waiting to hit Kunlun and Shushan's faces. At this moment, the cloth of the tent was suddenly lifted high, and a bony hand reached out from outside the tent, but what really made people feel chilling was the nails about a foot long, black and purple. At first glance, it is highly poisonous.

Without waiting for the group cultivators to react, the hand quickly pinched the shoulder blade of a Shushan monk who was close to the cloth, and the Shushan monk only felt a cold shoulder, and the whole person suddenly rose out of thin air, and met the frightened and inexplicable look of the group cultivators looking at him, and screamed in fear.

Qiu Ergou's shot was like lightning, and Jia Jia's eyesight was excellent, and he clearly saw three silver nails flying out of his fingers, flying towards that terrifying hand.

The hand moved half an inch down like an eye, and three silver nails pierced into the shoulder of the Shushan monk who was arrested.

"It's suffering!" Seeing this, Qiu Ergou turned around and stepped out of the legal tent, and Zhu Zhenren followed closely behind, chasing after him. (To be continued......)