Chapter 651: The Involution with the Witch
It is cold and dead, as if there is a rich, moist mist washing the body all the time. This feeling is very uncomfortable.
Xin Zhuo suddenly woke up, sat up cross-legged, and looked around. The complex color on his face flashed away, and turned into relief again.
While in coma, he had a dream. He dreamed that he was back in the land of suffering, sitting on the eaves with Yaya and watching the moon, bragging with Ni Cangtian and Hidden Dragon, and living with Miss Jinggege. ...
Unfortunately, this is not a sea of suffering.
This is a land of endless abyss, with light barely visible. There are "islands" of different sizes floating in the surrounding space. The distance between islands is irregular. One or two miles away, Three to five miles away, only two or three feet away, strange vegetation and spiritual fruits grow on the island.
Below him was a small island two or three feet in diameter, with several smelly weeds growing on it.
There is moist mist in all directions, as if it is coming from the bottom of an abyss.
This should be the space where I came from the Sea of Bitterness, but...it feels very different.
He breathed a sigh of relief, looked at himself, and couldn't help but smile bitterly. Due to his injuries, he fell to the Earthly Immortal Realm. His whole body was limp and weak, and the enchantress's shining sword was still stuck in his chest. Although it did not hit the heart, it was perfect. The main organs were avoided, but a sword was inserted into his chest, causing him to feel heartbreaking pain.
Witch?
Only then did he react and immediately looked around. He saw the three virgins in red robes not far away, lying gracefully, with a pair of straight, long legs, white and delicate, but her face was pale and her legs were His eyes were tightly closed, his cattail-like eyelashes trembled slightly, and large blood stains flowed out from under his body, gathering into a stream of blood, flowing to the edge of the island, and then falling into the abyss.
He jumped up almost subconsciously and went to pull out the Tianwu Sword at his waist. Unfortunately, he was knocked to the ground by the heavy sword just as he stood up. He had to untie the sword and stood up again, but the pain in his chest was pulled. The sword wound caused heartbreaking pain, causing the meridians throughout his body to squirm, and soon his forehead was covered with sweat.
I had no choice but to sit cross-legged, take a deep breath and then breathe again. I held the hilt of the sword on my chest with my right hand, pulled it out with force, and threw it aside. Blood spattered three feet from the wound, and I spat out a mouthful of blood.
Enduring the severe pain, I tried to activate my mind method, but it didn’t work. The meridians were blocked. I tried to use the "Heaven and Earth Zhenwu Miaodao Sutra" to protect my body, but it didn’t work. There was no blessing from the true energy!
In other words, it is almost an empty shell now, and it cannot easily use force without recovering from its injuries.
Thinking of this, his hatred for the witch is even deeper. He must find a way to deal with the witch before she wakes up, otherwise he will be seriously injured in this unknown place, and the only sword that protects him will be gone. There was no hope of survival.
I picked up a stone and turned around to throw it at him. I couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.
I saw that the enchantress had woken up at some point and was sitting cross-legged, with no trace of color on her charming and delicate face, and a pair of beautiful eyes glaring at him fiercely.
Xin Zhuo's heart sank. He didn't know how injured the demon girl was after breaking off her seven tails. Even if she was only in the Yinxu realm, she could easily kill him.
This made him a little bit "pretentious".
The enchantress did not speak, so he had to hold the stone and remain silent.
The two of them just looked at each other, and the atmosphere was not harmonious.
The demon girl seemed to be extremely disgusted with him. She gritted her silver teeth for a while and said: "You evildoer has ruined a big thing. Who will be spared when Daluo comes back in the future? I, the Seven-Tailed Cultivator, have practiced hard for nine hundred years. Year, I was cut off by you, how can I spare you?"
As he spoke, he waved his sleeves and smacked Xin Zhuo in the face.
Xin Zhuo's chest was beating wildly, he threw the stone, and he jumped to the right to dodge. However, the violent storm he imagined did not come, and the witch's magic seemed to have failed!
The Third Holy Mother was stunned.
Xin Zhuo was also stunned for a moment, then calmed down in his mind and smiled: "What? Malfunctioned?"
The enchantress bit her lower lip and pounced on her feet, a pair of Her jade-white hands grabbed his neck, and her sharp nails dug into his neck.
It’s just, that’s all.
Xin Zhuo's face turned red, and there was a trace of anger in his heart. He cursed: "Witch, if you want to beat me like this, I'm very good at it."
He reached out and grabbed her long hair, and fiercely One pull.
The demon girl was in pain. She tilted her neck back and exerted force on her hands. A pair of slender straight long legs clamped down on his waist, as if it was about to be pinched off.
Xin Zhuo was naturally not to be outdone and counterattacked with both legs, kicking her in the abdomen! very good! In this way, a master who was at least in the Hunyuan Void Realm and a master who was in the Third Realm of Yang Reality started a "shrew fight" in an inexplicable place.
After half a stick of incense.
Xin Zhuo looked at the beautiful and charming witch's shy face and the bloody breath that was so close, and suddenly felt uninterested. He grabbed her hair and sighed: "I I think we need to have an in-depth exchange and talk about it, why do we have to distinguish between life and death?”
The demon girl's face calmed down a bit, and she said coldly: "Let go!"
"To show fairness, let's count them and let them go together." Xin Zhuo said: "Three, two... one ! ”
The two of them didn’t cheat. They let go and lay flat on their backs, breathing heavily.
After a while, Xin Zhuo said: "Putting aside the facts, since the incident between the Eighteen Sects, Tian Xie and Gui Qing has already happened, it is useless to say more. You and I are in different camps. There is no right or wrong. What do you think?"
“Hmph!”
A sneer lurked at the corner of the demon girl’s scarlet mouth.
"So..." Xin Zhuo glanced around, "What the hell is this place? It looks like the place where you suspended your death, but it doesn't feel like it. I remember that there was no floating island here. Only the True Qi Source Stone Floating Coffin has such a color!”
The demon girl closed her eyes and was silent for a while, then said coldly: “This is not the original Endless Silent Cliff, where we fell! I was swept up by the strong wind and fell into an unknown place. Before I fainted, I used my last bit of strength to explore. This place... seemed to be the legendary Kuling River!"
Xin Zhuo looked at her in surprise: "What do you mean?"
The demon girl showed a complex look on her face and said slowly: "Back then, the evil emperor rose from the mortal world and rose up all the way, overwhelming thirty-six human beings. The quasi-emperor, who proved his way to death by beheading three corpses, killed the fifty-eight holy masters of the tribes. He was seriously injured and fought with the Nether Ancestor for seventy-nine years. By chance, he opened an unknown mountain stream. This stream is filled with humidity and mist during the day, and is extremely cold at night. It's cold, and the spiritual energy and true energy are exhausted in March, and the spiritual energy and true energy are abundant in the next three months, and so on.
There are also extreme tides, which come around every ten years, and there is a glimmer of hope, but the tide does not stop! Come on, without the quasi-emperor cultivation, it is difficult to get out, so we can only wait!” Is it reliable? ”
Xin Zhuo said: "What you said can be regarded as myths. I don't know whether it is consistent with the facts. If you just follow what others say and hearsay, wouldn't it be nonsense and disturbing others?"
You want him to stay in such a ghost place for a long time? , waiting for some damn tide, what’s the difference between that and being on death row?
The demon girl's face was full of disdain: "If you don't believe it, you can try it!"
Xin Zhuo stood up and walked to the edge of the island, looking around. With his current body , it was difficult to jump to another island, and looking at the endless emptiness in all directions gave him a bad premonition.
So, he chose to come back, sat down cross-legged, and said: "Let's take what you said as true, then what next?"
The witch refused to answer.
Xin Zhuo thought for a while, and then said: "If we wait here for seven or eight years or more than ten years, waiting for the tide, I'm afraid that the day lilies will be cold. Things are changing day by day outside, and the gods and Buddhas in the sky will come one after another. Everyone is trying their best to improve their strength and protect themselves in the future. Even if we go out, it will be like sunset! I mean, if you live a long time and have a high level, is there any other way?"
The demon girl's face became even more disdainful: "You should think about how to treat your injuries now and escape my pursuit. Once I recover my cultivation, I will kill you as soon as possible. You can't return that ancient sword intention. There is a second way!”
Xin Zhuo rolled up his sleeves calmly and said, “If you say that, I will pull your hair right now!” He raised his long hair, glared at him fiercely, and said with full of sarcasm: "Why do you still want to compete in this great tide of martial arts? There are countless geniuses from all races, saints and emperors everywhere, with extraordinary talents and profound knowledge. Countless, a self-righteous boy like you has eight million if you don’t have ten million, haha!”
Xin Zhuo had already grabbed her long, sticky, bloodshot hair.
"Let go!"
(End of this chapter)