Chapter 647: I don't know spring and autumn in a dream, and I am a little sad when I wake up

However, Liu Junhuai's devouring ability made the ghost remnant soul in this side of the world rapidly decrease, and with the interruption of the soul flower's swallowing, the soul energy around it was drained clean, and the soul flower was first a flower bone, and then slowly bloomed, and then began to wither when it was at its most brilliant, and finally withered, and the petals spread out one by one, turning into nothingness and dissipating in the air. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Liu Junhuai in the distance was shocked by the blooming of the flower of the soul, regretted the withering of the flower of the soul, and felt the blooming and withering of the flower of the soul in the soul in the body, but this is the destined ending of the flower of the soul, but it is not a touch of sadness in Liu Junhuai's heart, what can be understood, a short bloom, and an instant withering is the final destination of the flower of the soul!

The black mist in the space is getting thinner and thinner, but the biggest gain is the humanoid phantom transformed by the magic eye, as the soul energy of the scroll magic weapon becomes more and more intense, the originally vague phantom begins to continue to distort, gradually gathering towards the center, and vaguely, it seems that something is about to be formed.

An endless stream of soul energy poured into the vague phantom, originally it was a phantom with no fixed form, and it was even completely unrecognizable, but at this moment, with the huge influx of soul energy, finally, in this blurred phantom, a small bright red phantom was condensing a little, and gradually appeared clearly.

Although this bright red phantom was not completely condensed, the breath and consciousness were obviously much stronger, and it didn't take long for it to be in the churning of the rich soul energy, and a layer of red cocoons rose on the surface of the phantom's body, and there were wisps of divine consciousness shuttling in it.

"Is this the rhythm of evolution?" Liu Junhuai couldn't help but be extremely surprised in his heart, but the huge devouring did not make much change to the Demon Yan Stone, for it, these devouring were still far from enough, at most it only made its awakened consciousness stronger, so far it can be imagined that the advanced point of this Demon Yan Stone is not a magic weapon that can be compared with it.

At this moment, Ah Jiu was obviously in a state of extreme excitement, and even the energy fluctuations on its body were so large that they were close to collapse.

Liu Junhuai recalled Ah Jiu, looked at its eyes that were still flashing with crazy light, and said with a smile: "Ah Jiu, the soul energy you have obtained is enough for you to refine for a long time, and the truth of the full moon and the waxing and waning must still be followed, otherwise it will be the opposite of the extreme!"

Ah Jiu nodded with little understanding, and said: "Big brother, just this crazy devouring is worth coming this time, even if I don't get anything more, I will be equally satisfied!

Liu Junhuai smiled dumbly, and said: "You have gained something, I haven't had a trace of battle yet! There must be a secret in this pyramid, and there is really a wisp of divine spirit beast bloodline remaining, you go back to refine first, and I will inform you when the time comes!"

Sending Ah Jiu into the small world, but he sighed secretly in his heart, soul energy is indeed a taboo for human monks, at least they can't absorb soul energy from Dancun, but need some kind of technique or means to condense before they can enter their own body and transform it into their own ability storage, otherwise Liu Junhuai can refine his soul like directly absorbing the power of thunder and lightning.

Although the soul energy obtained indirectly is more refined, it lacks the mottled and huge impact power, and the refining effect is not lost by a star.

Fortunately, Liu Junhuai's several external methods have been tempered to varying degrees, and the Demon Eye has shown signs of evolution, which cannot but be said to be an unexpected surprise.

Moreover, the pure soul energy made Liu Junhuai have an essential understanding of this energy, if he did not have a deeper understanding of soul energy, he would not have thought of finding a powerful soul energy in the pyramid, let alone the spiritual imprint burned in that soul.

The soul energy with the spiritual imprint can be directly absorbed by Liu Junhuai's body, because this kind of divine consciousness is still a sober soul, and the soul energy in the body is quite pure, and it communicates with the spiritual imprint, Liu Junhuai only needs to refine the spiritual imprint, and he can take that powerful soul energy as his own.

In this way, not only is the powerful soul energy stored in the body, but it can always be ready for emergencies, and it will have unexpected benefits to cultivate one's divine thoughts in it on weekdays.

Moreover, the secret origin of the black pyramid can be detected in the soul energy, and the pyramid covered by such a high-level natural formation must have a major opportunity inside, which is the main purpose of Liu Junhuai's visit this time.

Another two hours passed, and the densely woven black mist finally disappeared, and after taking a deep breath, Liu Junhuai suppressed the surging tide in his heart and walked towards the entrance of the cave.

The mirror world shows the power of the dense weaving prohibition at the entrance of the pyramid, and the same natural creation, but it is not much different from the previous huge and vigorous formation.

After a long time, Liu Junhuai shuttled freely into the entrance of the pyramid, and the space in front of him also fluctuated slightly, making the space distort and shake, and the inside seemed to be the same broken space, which was extremely vast and full of ancient atmosphere.

The difference is that there is no such thing as a surging resentment that is almost materialized, but rather a huge prison in which there can be no end of monks in sight, and I don't know how many years have passed, and judging from its scale, these prisons have naturally accumulated countless monks, as evidenced by the endless resentment outside.

On the ground are endless bones that cannot be seen at a glance, there are no broken armor and weapons scattered here, and there is no blood-red ancient battlefield ruins, all the bones are as if the flesh and blood have been devoured by some kind of creature, so many corpses, what kind of invasion must be required to swallow these people in a short time, because all the corpses on the ground are in extreme horror in the mouth of the mouth.

"Here, this place is hell!" Liu Junhuai glanced around, his face changed color, surprised, and even a little afraid, this place was too scary, and the strange atmosphere of this place made him involuntarily feel a huge sense of depression.

"I don't know the spring and autumn in a dream, and I am very sad when I wake up. After thousands of years, I never thought that the first person to enter here would be you, a human boy!"

Suddenly, an old and hoarse voice that seemed very terrifying floated in a trance, making Liu Junhuai's almost frightened soul scatter.

"Who are you!" Trying to stabilize his mind, Liu Junhuai opened his mouth to say such a sentence, which made the old voice laugh dumbly.

There was a space distortion in front of Liu Junhuai, and Shi Shiran walked over an old monk, looking at his appearance, his eyebrows were kind and kind, his wrinkles were profound, and his two long eyebrows that had been whitened hung down, quite a bit of Taoism.

"Amitabha!" the old monk recited the Buddha, his eyes lingered on Ye Zhiran's face for a moment, revealing a surprised expression, "This benefactor is so profound! Looking at your face, in addition to the majestic Qiyu, your face is also peaceful, looking up, your heart, fate, and luck all show that you are a person of great luck and great destiny.

Liu Junhuai's mirror world has been looking at the old monk's face and expression, but he didn't see a trace of abnormality in it, but the spiritual imprint on his body was clearly visible, and he unconsciously asked: "Master, the boy's real surname is Liu, the two-character Junhuai, I don't know what your old man is called?"

The old monk clasped his hands together, smiled, and said: "The old man's name Yinde is actually a cultivator outside the Guiyuan Temple in the vast mountains of Dongying Continent millions of years ago.

"The reason why you have fallen into such a situation, this matter is a long story, and Lord Liu's defensive heart is also tired for a long time, it is better to separate a wisp of your divine thoughts, and enter the old man's Buddha body to find out! Don't be surprised, the old man has been sealed by a spiritual imprint and his soul is impossible, and it is impossible to give birth to the power of murder!"

Liu Junhuai naturally understood the truth, but he couldn't help but ask: "How can Master Yinde trust the kid? After all, the powerful soul energy in your body is of great benefit to me!"

"Amitabha!" The old monk recited the Buddha's name again, and said with a bright smile: "Master Liu, you have this question, which proves that you are really upright and upright! If the old man has not discovered the mistake, Master Liu and my Buddhism also have an indissoluble bond, and the breath of the heavenly eye can still be distinguished!"

"Besides, you still have a strong Buddha light and transformation breath on your body, since this old man can feel a wisp of simple and vigorous Buddhist Buddha power fluctuations, I think the donor also has another Buddhist holy monk mana inheritance, can the little monk identify the mistake?"

Liu Junhuai was secretly shocked in his heart, and when he thought about it, he was relieved, this Yinde master was already a profound Buddhist cultivator, and his own breath was similar to his own Tianyantong and Buddhism's five-character mantra breath, naturally he was very familiar with it, and there was nothing strange about being able to perceive it.

He opened his mouth and said with a smile, "What Master Yinde said is very correct, boy, I have obtained the Buddhist Heavenly Eye Tong Spell since I was a child, and when I became an adult, I also got a holy monk Buddha bone by chance, and I was fortunate enough to obtain the holy monk's mana inheritance, which can be regarded as a coincidence!"

Master Yinde smiled slightly: "The benefactor is not just a coincidence of luck, Buddhism advocates that all laws are born from karma and have no self-nature, so fate is also born of karma, and there is no self-nature. Although Buddhism does not recognize the concept of the Mandate of Heaven and belongs to atheism, so it will not discuss the issue of gods and ghosts, but your personality is also in line with the Buddhist theory of cause and effect, and Buddhism also talks about fate!

"Buddhism regards emptiness as nature, nature is emptiness, and in Buddhist teachings, emptiness is the nature of all dharmas, that is, there is no reality. In fact, there are inextricable links between the two, and this is the similarity between the Buddhist theory of cause and effect and the Confucian mandate of heaven. ”