Chapter 37 The Truth Is Hard to Distinguish
The black shadow glanced around, found that there was nothing abnormal, and looked at the scholar who was there, and the suspicion in his heart increased instead of decreasing. I thought, no matter what medicine is sold in this old immortal gourd, I will break the broken bell first.
Instantly, he stretched out his bone claw and raised it in front of him, and a pocket bone knife appeared in his palm, and then disappeared.
After doing this, the black shadow suddenly looked up, looked at the pitch-black hole above his head, and let out a strange laugh, and the black mist that enveloped him surged, revealing a dragon head and a skeleton monster about a foot high.
The monster's bones were uneven, and every once in a distance there was a crack that could not be seen by the naked eye, as if it had been broken into countless pieces and pieced together.
The scholar glanced at the pocket bone knife on his chest imperceptibly, a trace of inexplicable meaning appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he said lightly: "Patrol the mountain, although you are a wisp of remnant soul, with the help of this Hundred Tribulation Ghost Body, you can exert the power of the deity in this heavenly candle and yin land, and it is indeed possible to break the Remnant Shadow Bell." However, aren't you afraid that I will steal the Yin Spirit Blood Bead during this interval?"
"Hypocrite, don't scare this seat, just rely on your cultivation, at most you can have a little courage here. As for going to get the Yin Spirit Blood Bead, which of your Sword Sect's group of wastes who are greedy for life and afraid of death, which one has the courage to come in. Haha......"
In the hollow eyes of the mountain patrol, the scarlet light suddenly flourished, and the body appeared outside the three-color light mask like a teleportation, raising the right hand like a dragon's claw, and instantly condensed a black mist in the palm of the palm, and blasted away at the big bell.
"When"
As a loud bell rang, the five-colored light flourished, and a ribbon-like blue light separated from it, strangely passing through the oncoming black fog, suddenly appeared in front of the mountain patrol with a trajectory that was difficult to find with the naked eye, and passed through his right eye.
The expression of the patrol suddenly froze, and the whole body dispersed like smoke.
At this moment, in the other direction of the big bell, a figure appeared, and the dragon claw was mixed with terrifying coercion, and suddenly slapped on the body of the bell, and it turned out that what was penetrated by the blue light just now was only an afterimage.
The big bell shook in the air, suddenly emitting a dazzling red light, condensing into a huge grinding disc, mixed with bursts of buzzing and crashing into the body of the patrol mountain.
At this time, a bloodless fist quickly met with a thick black mist, and with a loud sound, the big bell suddenly flew away nearly a zhang away, and the patrol mountain also retreated more than a zhang.
"This broken bell, no one controls it, and it's so difficult. Xun Shan's eyes flashed red, and his two long arms were separated and quickly waved up and down, and suddenly a black circle appeared on each side of his body, closing in front of his chest to form a slightly shrunken ball.
Cracks as black as ink appeared around the sphere, and quickly disappeared without a trace, as if space could not bear it, and it was crushed and shattered.
The patrol palm was launched, and the ball seemed to teleport, and suddenly appeared next to the big bell that was much more illusory than before.
When the remnant clock made a move on the mountain, it began to spin, and with each turn, five rays of light of different colors flew out, and a brilliant colored light mask was laid around it, and as the speed increased, the light mask became more and more transparent.
The imaginary earth-shattering sound did not appear, and the black ball began to fade as quickly as the summer snow melted as it hit the light mask outside the Remnant Clock.
After the black ball disappeared, although the remnant clock was still spinning, no light flew out, but the body of the bell was a little more condensed than when it first appeared.
The mountain patrol was not surprised by this, snorted coldly, raised his huge fist, exerted the fastest speed, and rushed to the side of the afterimage clock savagely, smashing into the bell like a storm.
The five-colored afterimage bell swam up and down, swimming at great speed, turning the bottomless bell to the location of the mountain patrol before the attack of the thunderous power came.
The patrol seems to be a little scared, and every time it comes here, it will deliberately avoid it, and it seems a little constrained.
For a time, all kinds of colors circulated on the top of the entire island, and the sound of huge bells was endless.
A monster, a big bell, killing endlessly, inseparable, no one can help anyone.
Jing Yun calmly looked at the big battle below, there was no expression on his little face, and his big bright eyes were full of indifference.
"Little one, stay calm and listen to me first. ”
At this moment, a gentle voice suddenly sounded in his head.
He looked around a little mechanically, just in time to see the air in front of him, and the scholar smiled and nodded to it.
"I know that you have a lot of confusion, and you must be very angry in your heart, but the only thing I can tell you is that this Heavenly Death Candle Yin Trial was arranged by the sect with countless manpower and resources. If you miss this opportunity, you will have to wait another 10,000 years. ”
Jing Yun slowly turned his head and silently watched the afterimage clock and the mountain patrol collide again, still without any expression on his face.
"Hehe, this character is very stubborn, the way of cultivating the sword, you must have a stubborn and persistent heart, in order to go further on the road full of thorns. ”
"You are a smart child, you should know that no sect will let a disciple die, regardless of it, let alone design a pit to kill so many new disciples. If you follow this behavior, how can the Sword Sect stand for hundreds of thousands of years without falling, you have to believe in the sect. ”
When Jing Yun heard this, a trace of fluctuation flashed in his indifferent eyes, and he snorted coldly in his heart, he still wanted to deceive people, are the people who died in front of my eyes all fake?
"How treacherous the realm of cultivation is, what you see with your eyes is not necessarily true, and what you see with your eyes is not necessarily false, you have to trust your inner intuition and judgment. Things that make sense are not necessarily justified behind them, and things that don't make sense are not necessarily unreasonable behind them, that's the truth. ”
Jingyun was silent for a while, not surprised that the scholar could know what he was thinking, but as for the reason that he didn't care, he didn't remember it at all.
After a while, he said in his heart, "Isn't there someone you have arranged here to manage the entire island in the middle of the lake?"
"There's a thing here that can only be brought out of that altar when the door is opened once in 10,000 years. According to the power of the sect that is good at divination, only the descendants of Candle Yin can take it out of the altar. Therefore, only one person in the whole world can do this. ”
"So what do you want me to do?"
"Hehe, quick-witted, not bad. There is only one thing you need to do, and that is to go down and take that Yin Spirit Blood Bead out of the pit. ”
Jing Yun pursed his lips, this old guy who doesn't know how many years he has lived, is he deliberately playing with me? Not to mention how to go down from the sky, even the words that reminded the mountain patrol just now have already made the monster wary.
Judging by the power of the grappling below, if I get a trace of the aftermath, I am guaranteed that I will not see the sun tomorrow.
This old liar is definitely a murder in disguise, is it because I escaped, why can't he use this lure to kill me?
"Patrolling is suspicious and arrogant by nature, and if I don't say anything, he will definitely be on guard, and he will not take a step out of the Split Star Formation and delay it until the door is closed. But I deliberately pointed out that he would definitely do the opposite, thinking that what I said was a distraction, so that he wanted to solve the hidden danger of the afterimage clock first, so as to deal with the unknown changes that might occur next. ”
There are still such people...... Jing Yun was speechless after hearing this.