Text Chapter 423 The Reflection of the Yuan Shen
Zhou Quan and Wan You were so easy to probe the blood cloud because they didn't know what they could, so they almost lost the magic weapon of the high-grade spirit weapon flying sword.
Although they were called back in time, they still suffered a lot of losses. Therefore, their flesh was in pain, and they no longer dared to act rashly, they could only look at the blood cloud from a distance, and they didn't know what to do for a while.
"Zhou Daoyou, this blood cloud is extremely weird and extremely evil. I'm afraid that some evil spirit is about to be born. We'd better stay away from here. Wan You said with palpitations.
Now he was glad that he had tried it with his flying sword first, and if he had rushed in recklessly. I'm afraid that now they are already more than lucky. Next to the blood cloud, Wan You had an extremely uncomfortable feeling, and his heart was furious, which made him have the idea of retreating.
Ma Geng, the same junior brother of Mu Xing and Wan You, also had a bad feeling, and he also retreated, and nodded one after another: "Let's go find someone else first." See what they have to say. ”
Zhou Quan's cold face, which had not changed for thousands of years, trembled slightly, and said, "It's okay, Wan Daoyou and I stayed to observe." The two of you go to the Ancient Relic Array and inform the others so that they can prepare. If the one who comes back, bring back enough offerings. Brother, you should inform us first. Let's open the Ancient Relic Array to get the treasure first. Let's hope that the changes here will not affect our future plans. ”
"Yes!" Mu Xing and Ma Geng had long wanted to leave, so they hurriedly agreed, bypassed the blood cloud, and flew away in the direction of the ancient ruins. At this time, this is a place of right and wrong, and with their cultivation strength, they are simply powerless. Therefore, it is better to stay away from it as soon as possible.
Although Wan You also felt that it was dangerous here, and he also felt that he couldn't stay for a long time, and Zhou Quan was not very willing to let him stay, but he was very unwilling not to figure out what appeared here and what happened.
If the blood cloud was just a harbinger of the birth of the secret treasure, wouldn't it be a pity if he gave up so easily. Therefore, Wan You reluctantly stayed with the mentality of fighting once.
Zhou Quan and Wan You already knew that the blood cloud was not easy to mess with, and the things inside could also be very dangerous, so the two had a tacit understanding, and quietly stepped back, knowing the limit range of divine sense exploration, before stopping. Then he hid his body, tried to gather his breath as much as possible, and waited for the changes in the blood cloud.
If the secret treasure is born, it is their luck. If not, there is a possibility that they will retreat completely. They are still very cautious, after all, they are all monks in the late stage of foundation building, and they all have a certain amount of experience.
At this time, in the blood cloud, Lin Xiaohong's eyes were already extremely red, and the red light was very transparent, like a pair of terrifying demon eyes.
His body was infused with a large amount of evil energy, and as a result, a viscous liquid flowed out of his body like the dark red slime covered by the Blood Demon Monument.
Lin Xiaohong's whole person has turned into a bloody person wrapped in dark red slime. It was as if he had been demonized, completely devoid of human breath. His whole person was already an evil body, like a demon god.
Lin Xiaohong seemed to have completely lost himself at this time, floating in the air in a daze, allowing the evil qi to continue to invade his body, endlessly, and there seemed to be no sign of stopping at all.
At this time, a few words finally appeared on the Blood Demon Tablet, which had no Ancient Demon characters at all, and it didn't look like Ancient Demon characters. Twisting and turning like a flowing tadpole, flickering and flickering.
Then those tadpole-like words swam towards the top of the Blood Demon Monument, converging in one place, slowly forming a graphic symbol. This symbol is like a rune, but there is absolutely no monk in the human world who can recognize it. Because this graphic symbol is a fairy pattern that only exists in the fairy world.
After the immortal pattern on the top of the Blood Demon Monument was formed, it suddenly flipped over, and a white light shot out instantly. This white light had an extremely strange aura, like a soul, and the mist was heavy, as if it was nothing.
This white light was very small, only as thick as a little finger, but in the blood cloud, it was like a substance, turning into a thin silk thread, which just hit Lin Xiaohong's eyebrows.
Lin Xiaohong seemed to have been completely penetrated by an extremely strange and powerful force, directly invading his sea of divine consciousness. Lin Xiaohong had no possibility of resistance, and was controlled by that strange force.
Lin Xiaohong, who was originally groggy and seemed to be sleeping, suddenly felt a light in front of his eyes, and a gray white shadow appeared in front of him. Lin Xiaohong was like in a dream, everything around her disappeared, leaving only the gray figure in front of her.
Lin Xiaohong completely sank into her divine consciousness without realizing it. All he saw was an image of his senses.
"Boy, you still don't let go of your mind and accept the inheritance of this king!" The gray figure couldn't see his facial features, but he heard a real voice.
"Who are you?Why are you here?What are you going to do?" Lin Xiaohong was taken aback by the sudden gray figure, ignored his words, and asked rhetorically.
"Hehe, it doesn't matter who this king is. Boy, do you want to become stronger, do you want to get the power of the Absolute Ten Thousand Worlds?" the gray figure did not answer Lin Xiaohong, but asked temptingly.
"Become stronger? Of course I want to become stronger! Absolutely strong the power of all worlds? How can there be such a good thing? Who are you fooling?" Lin Xiaohong looked stupid, but she was not so stupid, knowing that there was no free lunch in the world.
"Hmph! I'm not that easy to deceive. A shadow also wants to deceive me!, you think I'm a brainless fool?!" The stupid boy said proudly.
"Hmph, boy, do you think that Lao Tzu is just a deceitful shadow? What is there for you to deceive Lao Tzu?"
"Ah!?How do you know what is in my heart?" Lin Xiaohong looked puzzled, "Are you the roundworm in my stomach?"
"What a stupid boy! Dare to say that Lao Tzu is a roundworm, you don't have to live a boring life!" The gray figure was half angry with Lin Xiaohong, but there was no way to see the expression on his gray face with no facial features.
He was so angry that he secretly cursed in his heart: "Why did you find such an idiot after so many searches? Could it be that God made people laugh and trick me?"
"Haha, you still say that you are not a roundworm, I see that you look similar to a roundworm, you don't even have a face! Lin Xiaohong laughed, completely ignoring this so-called king of the world.
"Boy, Lao Tzu is in the sea of your divine consciousness, of course I know what you think?" The gray figure was not angry at this time, and said coldly: "I not only know your thoughts and thoughts, but I can also see everything in your body. ”
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"Hmph, boy, don't think too highly of yourself. I don't care about what to do with you. Now it's just my primordial reflection reflected in the sea of your divine consciousness, connected with your divine consciousness. We share a sea of consciousness with you, so we can know everything about you. The gray figure explained.
"Ah, what is at stake, how can there be such a powerful spell?" Lin Xiaohong said in surprise.
"Hehe, what's this? This king has a lot of powerful immortal arts, as long as you are obedient. You can be very good in the future. The gray figure was proud, and at the same time tempting Lin Xiaohong.
"Really, you can also do immortal arts? Then aren't you an immortal?" Hehe......" Lin Xiaohong smiled: "This is the human world, where did the immortal come from? You are really a liar." How could such a smart person be deceived? You underestimate me!"
The gray figure was caught by Lin Xiaohong in his words, which immediately attracted Lin Xiaohong's teasing.
"Hmph, boy, you know what a fart, dare to make fun of this king. Although there are no immortals in the human world, there are ways for immortals to come down! What you see now is the reflection of the primordial god handed down by this king from the immortal world. The gray figure snorted coldly.