Just thinking wildly in his heart, Ling Su suddenly felt that something seemed to be wrong! Looking up at the waterfall that was rushing down, he couldn't feel that the rushing water had any spiritual energy, and the nine waterfalls were all lifeless. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info Only then did he suddenly realize that when he was underwater just now, he only cared about Yu Ling's injury, and he didn't think much about how there could be no fish and shrimp activity on such a large surface of water!

Not to mention fish and shrimp in this pool of water, not even a single algae was seen. And there are no more poisonous mist miasma here, and there is no trace of insects in the middle of the primeval forest, and the cleanliness really makes people a little hairy.

Ling Su looked at the strangely shaped pyramid, and felt more and more that there was an indescribable weirdness here, but it was already here anyway, Ling Su put down the worries in his heart and began to carefully observe the situation here.

Looking around, Ling Su set up the silver sword and leaned upwards again, only after going up did he realize that even though the top of the pyramid was forty zhang high, the top of the tower was still blocked by the barrier and could not get out.

Ling Su had already expected this, but he was not too depressed, and when he looked back at the pyramid, he saw that there was a small platform on the spire. In the middle of the platform stood a bronze crane more than five feet high, and on the head of the crane was a tray with gluttonous patterns, and a fist-sized red flame burned inside.

Ling Su saw the light of the fire dancing gently in the tray, but there was no grass and wood fuel under the fire, and he didn't know what the mystery was, about three zhang below the platform was the vent of the waterfall, there was a huge dragon-shaped vent on each of the six corners, and there was a tiger's mouth vent on one side of the six sides.

Only here can we tell that the amount of water in the nine waterfalls is actually not the same, and the arrangement of the six large and three small ones seems to be different in the dark.

Ling Su took out a small snack from his pocket that usually teased Jade Ling, infused the true yuan and threw it onto the table, but he didn't see any unusual movement.

But when he was about to drop the flying sword, he was slapped vigorously by the jade spirit, shaking his cute little head and shaking his head.

Ling Su smiled bitterly, "You don't want me to go over?"

Yu Ling nodded vigorously and screamed anxiously.

Ling Su said, "Then you have a way to get out?"

Yu Ling was stunned and immediately screamed mournfully, and reluctantly let go of Ling Su's clothes.

Ling Su patted its head gently, as if to comfort it, and as if to comfort himself and said, "Don't worry, I'll be fine!"

It's just that at this moment, Ling Su suddenly felt that his Yuan Shen had consumed a full eighty or ninety percent at once, and the feeling that this Yuan Shen was almost empty made Ling Su couldn't help but pause, but then he calmed down, since the ability of this golden mouth and jade speech worked, then his own safety was fully guaranteed, and Ling Su had full confidence in his ability.

After re-settling his mind, and when his primordial spirit stabilized again, Ling Su fell on the platform, and at this time, the flames on the platform suddenly pierced more than two feet high, as if he had spiritual sense, and burned more vigorously, and the extremely high temperature actually burned the bronze tray red!

It's just that at this moment, Ling Su's eyes have lost their lustre, staring at the strange flame in a daze, as if a voice in his heart is constantly calling him! But he can only feel that there is a voice talking to him, but he can't understand what the other party is trying to say.

At this time, Ling Su felt that he had suddenly come to a space, and then he saw a tall black figure who couldn't see his face clearly, and laughed and said loudly: " Hahaha, I deserve my good luck, after waiting for more than 8,000 years, I finally waited for a cultivator, well, although your kid is not highly cultivated, this body is so weird, it is actually an impure body, and the meridians are also specially tempered, the meridian muscles and bones are stronger than many monks whose realm surpasses you, this must belong to the ancestor me, boy, you are still obediently devoured by me!"

If Ling Su hadn't understood anything at this time, then many of the novels he had read in modern times, as well as the many years he had cultivated in the White Cloud Sect, were all in vain, and at the same time, Ling Su also understood the reason for this matter, it turned out that this formation and the dark blue ghost worm were all to trap the primordial spirit in the flames on this platform, and listening to him, it turned out to be a character more than eight thousand years ago, and it turned out to be three thousand years earlier than the time when the White Cloud Sect was established!

However, Ling Su was not afraid, he already knew that this was within his consciousness, as a modern person, combined with his own cultivation knowledge, he had roughly understood the steps needed to take this soul, that is, relying on the powerful Yuan Shen to invade the sea of consciousness, suppress the other party's consciousness, and then receive the control of the body, gradually adapt to controlling the body, and then consume the consciousness of the original owner little by little.

This invading primordial god may have an extremely high cultivation, Ling Su was born with a talent in spirit, and the wine Taoist was also amazed by it, otherwise it would be impossible to have the ability of this golden mouth and jade words, and he could easily invade his sea of consciousness when Ling Su was prepared, not to mention that it would only be possible to do it with the cultivation of a tribulation or a true immortal.

It's just that although he was surprised, Ling Su still sneered: "If you want to take my body, then you have to see if you have the ability!"

"Hmph, it's just a little ghost in the realm of refining qi and transforming gods, Ancestor I can crush to death with one finger, you must know that Ancestor I am an earth fairyland, it is also your honor for you to be able to contribute your body to Ancestor and me, do you dare to resist!?" After speaking, the black shadow swooped towards Ling Su.

At this time, I saw a flash of silver light, but it was the sword soul of this silver Jiao sword flickering, and it slashed directly towards the black shadow, that ancestor didn't expect Ling Su to not panic, but dared to resist fiercely, and was caught off guard, he was actually stabbed out of a wound by the silver light of the silver Jiao sword.

It's just that this black shadow has no substance, so this sword healed again in a blink of an eye, and then the ancestor shouted angrily: "Good boy, you still dare to resist, you are toasting and not eating and drinking!" After speaking, his entire figure suddenly swelled, enveloping the entire space, completely covering Ling Su's white sea of consciousness, but directly covering Ling Su's control of the sea of consciousness.

Ling Su was also shocked when he saw this, he didn't expect that he had been trapped in the formation for more than eight thousand years, this person's primordial god was still so powerful, could it really be as he said, he was a master of the earth immortal realm, so he was able to have such a powerful primordial god, he didn't expect that after eight thousand years of wear, he would still be able to have such a mighty power.

The black shadow shrouded Ling Su's sea of consciousness, and then turned into a black torrent and rushed towards Ling Su, Ling Su hurriedly commanded the silver sword to meet it, but he didn't expect that after the collision, he was swept up by the torrent, no matter how Ling Su urged, he couldn't move anymore, and at the same time, the torrent was in Ling Su's panicked gaze, so Ling Su was caught in the torrent.

In this black torrent, Ling Su only felt that he was a lonely boat in the sea, as if he couldn't control himself at all, and even gradually his whole person became groggy.

And at this moment, a faint white light with a little bit of gold suddenly appeared on Ling Su's body, and this light gradually supported Ling Su's surroundings, no matter how the black torrent around him rolled, it could not touch Ling Su in the slightest.

At this moment, the ancestor was also anxious, this black torrent is actually the manifestation of his primordial power, he has been trapped in the array for many years, because of the loss of his body, this primordial god has actually been constantly consumed, this time he finally met a cultivator, he wanted to fight for the consumption of the primordial god's power to give up, but he didn't expect that this person's primordial spirit was so stubborn, his actions did not have the slightest effect.

At this time, Ling Su also regained his spirit, looked at the light around him, and said in his heart: "What kind of power is this? It actually protected my Yuan Shen? Wait, is this my manifestation after exerting the power of Chrysostom and Yuyan?!"

Although there was no evidence, the intuition in Ling Su's heart told him that this was the case, with the protection of this light, Ling Su also settled down, and even if the primordial spirit of this black shadow was strong, it could only be fierce for a while, and his primordial power could hardly last for a long time.

Gradually, in Ling Su's sea of consciousness, the power of the black shadow also seemed to be a little weak, no matter how fierce the black torrent was, it couldn't help Ling Su's primordial spirit.

But Ling Su gradually grasped the initiative, the monstrous black in the sea of consciousness was gradually expelled by the white light, and Ling Su's primordial spirit in the sea of consciousness became more and more stable, sensing that something was wrong, the monstrous black torrent re-condensed into a figure, and then wanted to escape from Ling Su's sea of consciousness.

If it is a positive and this kind of cultivator, even if the other party's cultivation is not one in a hundred, Ling Su is afraid that it will be more auspicious, but now this is Ling Su's sea of consciousness, as the so-called my territory I am in charge, although the other party's cultivation is high, but in this formation has been trapped for a long time, the power of this primordial god has been constantly and slowly draining for eight thousand years, just like a tree without roots, water without a source, it can't last long at all.

At this time, Ling Su's figure in the sea of consciousness suddenly increased tenfold, and he directly turned into a giant, and then like a fly, he slapped the black shadow to the ground with a wave of his hand.

At this time, Ling Sucai smiled at the corner of his mouth and said, "I've wanted to try it for a long time, it's really cool to shoot people like this!"

Immediately after, I saw Ling Su pull out the silver sword, and this silver sword also turned into a giant sword at this time, and slammed down towards the black shadow, only to hear a miserable scream, and the black shadow was directly smashed by this sword, turning into a puff of green smoke.

Unexpectedly, at this time, the sword soul of the Silver Jiao Sword suddenly emitted light, absorbing all these green smoke at once, and when Ling Su was surprised, his Yuan Shen also suddenly left the sea of consciousness, reopened his eyes, and actually saw that the flame wrapped the Silver Jiao Sword.

This silver sword was connected to Ling Su's mind, at this time, he only felt that the Yuan Shen was scorching, coupled with the battle method with the black shadow in the Sea of Consciousness just now, the Yuan Shen consumed too much, Ling Su suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground in a coma at once.