Chapter Eighty-Three: Falling into a Dream
After a long time, Duan Heng slowly turned around, and then saw that more than ten meters behind him, Luo Yunrong was standing there with a smile on his face.
"Wow, I actually heard some amazing secret? Su Xiaomei is not dead, what happened to her, why did she come to kill you? Why do you think that Su Xiaomei can hide from me, can hide from everyone, and can even manipulate the shadow demon to kill you? Well, let me think about it, this matter is too weird, it can't have anything to do with the fact that Kunlun Forbidden Land was sealed by the Emperor of Heaven, right? Uncle, how many incredible secrets are hidden in you?"
Duan Heng looked at Luo Yunrong silently, his reaction was quite fast, but he never expected that this woman was really the kind of person who did not die.
"You actually practiced demonic energy?"
Duan Heng asked in a deep voice, because only by cultivating demonic qi could Luo Yunrong use the means of the shadow demon to pull him into the dream realm, especially if he didn't have too many precautions, otherwise it wouldn't be so easy.
"Hey, don't be so nervous, what's wrong with my cultivation of demonic energy, demonic qi as a kind of power in the world of cultivating immortals second only to life and death, and fairy spirits, evil spirits, and evil spirits, its original meaning, is indifferent to good and evil, their own existence, represents the avenue of heaven and earth, for example, life and death represent the verdict, and the immortal qi represents the holding of the middle and the weight, so it is used to condense the immortal ding, and the evil qi represents all the active forces in the world, such as the sun, moon, stars, thunder, wind, lightning, rivers, lakes, seas, earth, and mountains, which is why we immortal cultivators should use the evil qi as our main means of attack and defense, this is not without reason, as for the demonic qi, on the other hand, represents an invisible force, closer to the mind, the spiritual sense. That's why it's considered to be ethereal and unpredictable. ”
"In other words, evil qi affects our body, while demonic qi affects our mental awareness, and immortal qi is our foundation, and only when these three forces can be balanced, can we be qualified to transcend life and death. Don't you know that a true disciple of a high-ranking sect, as long as the quality of the Immortal Ding reaches the fifth level, he must cultivate the demonic qi to refine and improve his spiritual sense? So, don't put the demonic qi with the so-called demon demons, those are two different things, now, it's your turn to answer my question, what happened to Su Xiaomei? Why did she kill you?"
Luo Yunrong's speech was fast, and his eyes were bright. It has the meaning of breaking the casserole and asking to the end.
Duan Heng sighed, this woman is really difficult to deal with.
"How do I know that you are the real Luo Yunrong, not Su Xiaomei pretending, so don't talk nonsense, it's shameful to waste other people's time, you know?"
"Wait, don't be kidding, if I am really Su Xiaomei, then I naturally know why I want to kill you, so it doesn't matter if you say it." If I really Luo Yunrong, then I already have some guesses now. Even if you don't admit it, as long as I return to the 36th Prefecture of Daqian, I will know the answer immediately. I'm not going to pull you into a dream tonight, but I'm not looking for you to talk to. ”
"Can you change your name?" Duan Heng frowned.
"Then do I want to call you a quasi-uncle?" Luo Yunrong exclaimed as he pretended to be surprised, his expression exaggerated.
Although he knew that she was ridiculing herself, Duan Heng still felt a little weird, if this was heard by Luo Qingniang. You're probably going to vomit blood in anger, right?
"Okay, anyway, I don't suffer, to put it simply, Su Xiaomei has obtained the inheritance of the demon patriarch princess, you know who the demon patriarch princess is, and I am very unfortunate that she witnessed all this, so she wants to kill me and kill my mouth, of course, the current situation has become to kill you and I will kill my mouth, as for the process in this, I can't explain it, that's roughly it, now tell me what you want to do?"
"No wonder, it actually alarmed the Emperor of Heaven to seal the Kunlun Forbidden Land, so it is, okay, I know, but you can rest assured that I won't reveal this matter to anyone, in fact, you don't plan to reveal it to anyone, right, because if this matter is really known by the Emperor of Heaven, you will also be unlucky, so from this point of view, the possibility of Su Xiaomei coming to trouble you is almost non-existent, but, but, in this way, if we want to seize the heart of the Vermilion Bird on the top of Kunlun, it will be troublesome, maybe she will also want to seize the heart of the Vermilion Bird, and then it will kill all of us." 。 Luo Yunrong wasn't too surprised.
"Oh, don't talk about this, there is a very important reason why I pulled you into the dream realm, that is, to help you comprehend the sword intent, so that you can control that primeval sword as soon as possible, whether we can capture that Vermilion Bird Heart or not, but it is all up to you." ”
"What do you mean? Do you really think that? Didn't you say—"
"Before it was before, in the past, there was only one month for life and death hunting, of course it was difficult, but the most sufficient thing now is time, so even Qin Feng and Liu Jing like the jumping clown have their minds on the heart of the Vermilion Bird, not to mention me, now with your help, we will be at least fifty percent sure! Luo Yunrong said excitedly.
"Wait, are you sure? I'm the one who is the Jinshi rank cultivator now, and my strength is the weakest of all, you're not kidding?"
"Of course, that's because you don't know how powerful the Ancient Sword Demon is, is it a joke to claim that nothing in the world is unbreakable? You know, even I am not qualified to obtain the Ancient Sword Demon at present, now, you have to take care of your mind, you must not have distracting thoughts, such as doubting whether I am Su Xiaomei This kind of stupid thing, I will only show you once, listen, I have violated the family ban, I have made too many sacrifices for you, I will meet my aunt in the future, remember to give me a few kind words." ”
In the midst of the rambling nonsense, Su Xiaomei's whole person suddenly disappeared without a trace, no, to be exact, it was a snow-bright sword qi that penetrated the heavens and the earth and forcibly cut off all of Duan Heng's perceptions, including spiritual sense.
In just an instant, his whole body was like falling into a rushing river, and the impact force brought by the sword light almost made him unable to control himself, and in the blink of an eye, his body turned into thousands of pieces, and even his spiritual sense was torn apart, and the whole world was turned upside down, as if the end was coming.
Duan Heng couldn't even think, couldn't act, could only watch all this weakly.
Finally, I don't know how long it took, everything around him suddenly disappeared, and then Duan Heng felt that the fragments of his body quickly returned, and Lingjue was also exhausted, so that he couldn't help but cry out miserably.
But in the next moment, he suddenly realized that it was already dawn all around, and he was lying on the ground, his whole body was like a boiled prawn, and his whole body was already soaked with cold sweat.
As for the surroundings, Wu Yan and the others were staring at him with big eyes, and there were sneers in the distance, "Ha, that kid, what I said last night was the head of the head is the way, what kind of shadow demon or something, what is the result, everyone else is fine, but he was invaded by the shadow demon, it seems that he has had a nightmare all night!"
"yes, what do you say this guy is trying to do? I was almost shocked by his calm tone last night, it turned out to be a silver gun candle head, hahaha!"
"Hey, Xiao Duan, are you alright?"
Wu Yan also forced a wicked smile and asked, "Last night, we reminded each other every half an hour according to what you said, how could I have thought that you would have a nightmare directly, or did Miss Luo personally wake you up from the nightmare this morning." ”
Hearing this, Duan Heng was not even in the mood to smile bitterly, because at this time, his whole body was in severe pain, and his mind seemed to be scalded back and forth by a coal, and his spiritual sense that had been tried in the past was sluggish.
In short, the whole person is very bad.
"Don't thank me, your strength is too weak, I hope you won't fall behind. ”
At this time, Luo Yunrong in the distance still said with a straight face, but Duan Heng, who knew her bottom line, understood that she didn't know what kind of schadenfreude she was at the moment.
Sure enough, she quickly passed the word through the jade talisman: "Your qualifications are so poor, almost blank, it's really hard to imagine what you can rely on to suppress that ancient sword, so, a nightmare like last night, you probably have to continue to do it, and now I suddenly have no confidence in you." ”
"What is that?" Duan Heng gritted his teeth and replied, he didn't gain anything last night, except that he was destroyed or destroyed.
"That is the special spiritual light inheritance of our Luo family, that is, the true spiritual sword intent of that fairy sword, of course, it is just a phantom of one in a billion, under normal circumstances, even the people of the Nine High Sects are not qualified to comprehend it, so you can steal the fun." ”
"Okay. ”
Duan Heng had nothing to say at the moment, and he could also be sure that Luo Yunrong was not playing tricks on him, the power attached to the sword light in his dream last night was really as vast as heaven and earth, crushing him so that he had no ability to resist, but the more this was the case, the more it showed that what Luo Yunrong said was true.
As for saying that his qualifications are too low, and he is blank, this is also normal, how long has he only been exposed to the sword magic technique? However, last night he was able to resist and never pass out, which is enough to explain the problem.
The difference is only how much time he has available now.
Reluctantly got up, Duan Heng took out another jar of self-brewed spirit wine and poured it down, which made him feel a little relieved, and then shook his head at Wu Yan to signal that he was fine, and then started a new day's journey with the team.
However, his sick appearance is useless in fighting or anything, and he is now unable to even release the ice spell, but fortunately, this time Luo Yunrong deliberately lagged behind, but it relieved a lot of pressure.
In this way, he was in a hurry during the day, and at night, Duan Heng was pulled into a dream by Luo Yunrong, and was abused by the sword intent again and again, in less than ten days, his whole person was as thin as skin and bones, and he was simply dying.
Even Wu Yan began to wonder if Duan Heng was besieged by hundreds of foxes in his dream?
(Thanks to the book friend Xiansen, Windows, Lonely Hongying, Love to Eat Longevity Fruit, Northern Shadow Wooden Fish, Tiger Flying Nine Days, mmhu, erhjrk, Kunlun Jushi, Senior Brother Master was stolen by monsters again, Zhu Yuzhang, Nine Shadow Wu, etc. )