Chapter 640: Virtual Mirror
Feng Ju didn’t know why he was so obsessed with Lin Zheng’s life. He frowned and said, “This kid is a hindrance when he’s alive, so why do you have to bring a burden with you?”
< br>leaf The book said: "This man has a smart mind and a good understanding of the Tao. Before I entered the demon world, he told me that there was a way to successfully obtain the Dragon Pearl without awakening the Dark Dragon. Although the Dark Dragon was about to wake up, it played into our hands.
Yes After all, this thing is an evil thing born from the Nine Netherworld. There are too many uncontrollable factors. Taking Lin Zheng with you may play a vital role in critical moments."
< br>Feng Ju felt that Ye Shu’s worries were not unreasonable. It was always right to have multiple protections against natural disaster-level evil things like the Minglong: “Shu’er, you are more thoughtful, so I’ll leave it alone for the time being. This boy’s life is over.”
When Lin Zheng heard this, he realized that Ye Shu had ulterior motives in saving him. His bright eyes slowly darkened, and they were burning with anger and bitterness, as if they were boiling molten iron. He said hoarsely : "Even if I turn into a fierce ghost! I will never let you get what you want!"
Ye Shu ignored his anger and just asked Feng Ju: "Please uncle. Lend me the Xuhe Mirror."
In response to Ye Shu's repeated requests, Feng Ju's eyes froze for a moment and said, "What do you want the Xuhe Mirror to do?"
It seems that his dead mother really told him many secrets about herself. The Xuhe Mirror is one of the three secret treasures of Langya Demon Sect. Wherever the light of the mirror passes, it can be transformed into the space field around the body.
It is an extremely rare high-grade fairy weapon.
Ye Shudao: "I need that boy's life to sacrifice to the dragon soul, but uncle, you see, the two people from Taixuanzong and Cangwu Palace have protected him perfectly. If we want to capture him alive, we must first deal with them."
As he said that, Ye Shu smiled slightly and said, "But uncle, we don't have much time."
Feng Ju was silent for a while, and then took a deep look at Ye Shu, as if he wanted to see through his pair of eyes. His eyes saw clearly the nature of his soul.
Those eyes are too dark and contain too many unknown and heavy thoughts. But the more one has such a pair of eyes, the deeper the darkness hidden in his heart becomes.
Feng Ju chuckled, and obvious satisfaction could be heard in his laughter.
The blood wave began to rise amidst the strong wind all around. In a short period of time, the water level had spread from the waist to the chest.
The extremely cold water temperature greedily takes away the body temperature, and the lotus fire swaying on Su Jing's fingertips seems likely to be extinguished at any time.
Yin Baishuang, who was playing with two white stones on her fingertips, raised her eyebrows slightly and glanced expressionlessly at the gradually extinguishing flames on her fingertips. The fingertips of her hanging sleeves moved lightly and condensed a third stone. Baizi.
Between closing their eyes, all three chess pieces fell in front of the three people's eyebrows, and the mysterious light shone with a mysterious brilliance like a long night.
A wave hit the position where the three of them were standing just now, and they were thrown into the air.
The three of them teleported together and disappeared.
The leaves rustle, the crows mock, the wind howls, and the underground world is silent. It is the time of sobriety.
Yin Baishuang's white child didn't know where it fell. The air around it was dry, and it was pitch black under his eyes, and he couldn't see his fingers.
She frowned, took out a spiritual stone from her cuffs and crushed it. The mottled and shattered fragments splashed out a rich spiritual current of light from between her, like fragments of stars, clearly illuminating the surroundings. Fantasy.
They seemed to be transported to a huge lair that looked like a beast. The wilderness was desolate and overgrown with weeds, and the wind blew away the smell of corruption and desolation.
A man in white clothes stood quietly not far from her side. The two of them were silent for a moment. The wind blew past, and their backs suddenly felt chilly.
Su Jing looked at Yin Baishuang quietly without saying a word, but there was a bit of confusion in her black and clear eyes.
Yin Baishuang frowned and slowly spread his fingers. Unexpectedly, one of the three white stones in his palm broke.
Bilian, who was supposed to be teleported here with them, disappeared.
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In the ethereal realm of Yun Mansion, clear clouds are floating, breaking up the hazy skylight. In the ears, you can hear the sound of wind whispering and washing the snow. Snowflakes are all over the sky, and threads fall like beads.
Bailian is standing in this space that is cut off from the real world, as if he is weightless, surrounded by three thousand different realms and spaces, as if singing wildly, swirling and swirling, unable to feel any reality breath.
At this time, Ye Shu's voice floated in the wind: "Without permission, I invite you to come into the mirror and talk about it, and I would like to see Haihan."
Not waiting for Bai Lian's response. , Lin Zheng, who was controlled by Ye Shu, struggled hard and shouted: "He wants to sacrifice your flesh and blood to the Minglong to make up for the lack of the Dragon Ball. Don't talk nonsense with him, kill him quickly!"
However, the power of this virtual combined mirror is far more magical and powerful than imagined. The whole space was spinning, the clouds and snow particles hitting the cheeks suddenly disappeared, and the cool chill around the body continued to climb into a bone-crushing cold that froze all things and mountains and rivers. .
The soles of Balian's feet suddenly landed on a cold object. It was not like a cold rock, because the rock would not emit such an astonishing chill. Even though there was a layer of boot soles, the chill was still piercing. Pain on the skin under the feet.
At the same time, he heard Lin Zheng sucking in cold air.
Ye Shu held the virtual mirror in his hand and said calmly: "What you are stepping on now is the sleeping dragon."
He turned his eyes slightly and saw In the eternal darkness, a pair of eyes as heavy as a mountain slowly opened their eyelids and added: "Of course, this heavy dragon is waking up now."
This giant black dragon seemed to be about to wake up from the forbidden space frozen in the eternal void. Just the simple act of opening its eyes caused the underground palace to collapse, the space was turbulent, and thousands of ghosts were furious.
It is indeed worthy of being an ancient fierce dragon. Every move and every breath can easily trigger the spring and autumn of all things.
Bailian's cheek suddenly hurt. He raised his hand and touched a floating dragon whisker. It was sticky in his hand and was as thick as a gun body. It was difficult to hold it with one hand. When he touched it, he felt it in his palm. There were also dense thunderbolts, which made the skin ache.
At this time, Lin Zheng, whose eyes were shocked and looking around, exclaimed and murmured: "The Dragon Ball is still there... The Dragon Ball is still there?! How could this happen?"
He looked at Ye Shu with a shocked look on his face: "You failed to obtain the Dragon Ball! Did you deceive Feng Ju?!"
There was no surprise on Bailian's face. He let go of the dragon's whiskers in his palm and said, "You didn't come to the devil world for the dragon beads, right?"
Perhaps it is as Ye Shu himself said. , he came to the demon world not to help Lin Zheng, but for another purpose, but Balian always felt that he had another purpose and it had nothing to do with Dragon Ball.
If he had been planning and thinking about how to use Lin Zheng to enter the demon world and obtain the Dragon Ball more than ten years ago, it is unlikely.
Feng Ju, the protector of the Demon Sect, was burned by fire two hundred years ago and was exiled to the Demon Clan’s underground palace to guard him.
This is a confidential matter. No one within the Demon Sect knows where the Demon Clan has exiled Feng Ju, not to mention that Ye Shu was just a newborn child back then.
This means that Ye Shu happened to meet Feng Ju when he was going deep into the Youtan Underground Palace. Before that, he probably knew nothing about Feng Ju's plan, let alone planned and plotted against everyone together.
At this moment, there was no one around, and Ye Shu said frankly: "I only want my mother's skull, dragon balls, etc., I'm not interested."
Lin Zheng was in deep disbelief: "You fart! If you You just came here to find your mother, so why did you kill those innocent comrades just now?"
In response to Lin Zheng's question, a hint of sarcasm appeared on Ye Shu's face. Sneered: "Innocent? If they were innocent, how could they be swallowed up by the water of the Sin Pond? How can a group of people who can eat their own people be innocent?"
Lin Zheng was choked so hard that his whole brain went crazy. It was chaotic. He clutched his hair with pain on his face and said: "I can't understand that you would choose to sacrifice so many people for the sake of a deceased person."
Ye Shu's expression turned cold and he was about to speak. At this moment, Bai Lian spoke first and said, "I'm just following the trend. Even without Ye Shu, I believe that those people would not be able to resist the temptation and go deep into the deep pool." The underground palace, and the situation by then should be even more difficult than it is now.”
At least for the moment, Ye Shu knew Feng Ju’s conspiracy in advance.
"It's just that I can't understand it. Feng Ju awakens the Minglong and causes hundreds of millions of evil spirits to rise up. What's the benefit to him?"
Ye Shudan said: " What benefits can there be? It was just for my own selfish reasons to vent my anger. Back then, my mother committed a major crime against the clan, which implicated everyone in the family. As a result, she lost her position as a protector of the Dharma, was whipped by a demon general, and was exiled here forever. Loss of freedom and respect Yan, living without humans or ghosts
He hated the demons and the eternal pain these people brought to him. In anger, he subverted the entire demon world and turned it into a wasteland of madness. idea. But he doesn’t want to be with The demon was buried with him, so he wanted to use my body to fuse with the dragon beads to create a powerful body that could support his soul and coexist with him. "Bailian said, "Do you believe what he said?"
Ye Shu sneered and said: "Dancing with wolves, seeking skin from tigers, parasitic coexistence is fake, but taking the body and replacing it with fear is real, right?"
Lin Zheng, who was pinned to the ground, murmured Murmured: "So you are not... not..."
"Not what?" Ye There was a touch of sarcasm in Shu's calm eyes: "Do you really think I have so much energy to hate someone? Lin Qingyuan is dead. If I am still obsessed with the grudges of the previous generation, wouldn't it be "Tie yourself up in a cocoon and draw the ground as a prison."
Lin Zheng's face was so hot that he couldn't say a word.
"Okay." Seeing that he finally calmed down, Ye Shu let go of the back of Lin Zheng's neck, then threw a sword and a round black stone bead at him, and chuckled: "What you asked for, So close, you now have two choices in front of you, me and him, are you going to sacrifice Who will get the pearl for you?"
Lin Zheng stared at the sword: "This...is this?"
Ye Shudao: "The sixth dragon-slaying sword. When taking the pearl, insert this sword into the heart of Minglong to make him calm down. Then The beads are transformed from the breath I took from the breath of the Nether Dragon. Just as you planned, we need one person to swallow the breath of the Nether Dragon to guard the sword and balance the devil, and make her promise to let you return to the world safely with the dragon beads. .”
“Then the question comes. , when everything is ready, who will you choose to sacrifice to achieve the future of the Hou Mansion? "
Ye Shu's face, which always had little expression, was actually smiling for a moment? , His eyes were deep, and there was something shocking hidden in them.
Lin Zheng was panicked and angry all of a sudden. He threw the sixth dragon-slaying sword out as fast as it was hot to the touch. His neck turned red from holding it in, and he said angrily: "I don't choose! Brother Si Chen saved me several times, how could I?" "Repay kindness with hatred."
Ye Shu smiled on his face. It faded away, and his eyes returned to distant indifference: "I know."
He stretched out his hand to summon the sword, and the smooth blade slapped Lin Zheng on the back of his neck seemingly not lightly, but Lin Zheng After blinking his eyes, he fainted.
Ye Shu squatted down and picked up the black round stone. Without concentrating on it, he raised his head and put it in his mouth, then swallowed it.
Bailian, who felt the changes in Ye Shu's body aura, frowned in confusion and said, "He didn't choose to let you stay, why did you..."
Ye Shu smiled and said: "If he really doesn't want to choose, why did he only mention you in his answer just now? The psychological implication is already extremely obvious, so why force him to speak so clearly."
Bailian said: "I don't understand, why are you able to do this?"
Ye Shu's eyebrows fell, and there was a faint layer of sadness: " After all, both of his parents were seriously injured and ill because of saving me. After all, the Hou Mansion was defeated because of me. His obsession with revival was also partly due to me. Mrs. Lin asked me to take good care of him before she died. I have to do it for him. What did he do?"
Bailian felt a little strange. Hearing his words, he actually had a deep hatred for the Lin family and his wife.
Ye Shu slowly exhaled and said: "Please forgive me, I brought you into the mirror without the slightest intention of harming you. I just ask Mr. Si Chen to help me complete one thing."< br>
"What's the matter?"
Ye Shu turned his eyes away and looked at the land of the crouching dragon, and said: "When the dragon wakes up, these bones and skeletons will turn into dust. My mother's The skull is the main bone of this underground palace, anchored in the Dragon Vein Bone Bridge. Mr. Si Chen is pregnant with Yin Jade, and he is able to summon my grandmother’s skull without damaging her soul.”
“I’m sorry for my parents who labored so hard to give birth to me, and I beg you to help me let my mother rest in peace.” ! ”
We are close to each other and wish to be with you forever.
In the end, Ye Shu’s purpose of putting down his dignity and becoming a slave was actually simpler and more pure than Lin Zheng’s.
Bailian's hand holding the flute tightened slightly. For some reason, listening to the heavy sadness hidden in Ye Shu's faint request, a kind of empathetic melancholy gradually rose in his heart. .
He was silent for a while, and finally said slowly: "Where do you want me to bury her?"
Ye Shu was startled, as if he didn't expect that he had thought so far. , which made him feel a rare ray of kindness, and the words on his lips He gave a very faint but very sincere smile: "Above the Nanqiu, by the Baixi River, that is the place where my mother and father first met, and it is a place she likes very much."
"… …Good.”
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The dragon vein bone bridge that Ye Shukou mentioned falls right under the giant dragon's head, like a white bone collar that imprisons the black dragon's neck, passing around the neck.
Every skull here releases the immortal soul fire, which is a symbol of being cursed and never resting in peace.
There are thousands of skulls here, and they are the skulls of the evil sect members of the Demon Sect throughout the ages. It is extremely difficult to find one person’s skull among them, but Ye Shu found himself in the short time he left just now. Mother's skull.
This shows how deep and strong his love for his mother is.
Feng Ju was determined to use the skull of the Holy Maiden of the Demon Sect to balance Ye Shu, so he rejected Ye Shu's request in every possible way. It is estimated that even Feng Ju never thought that Ye Shu could really find himself among millions of people. Close relatives.
Bailian stood on a piece of cold dragon scales, and the sound of the jade flute on his lips began to sob. It was a spiritual evocation song commonly used by monks in the mortal world.
Under the guidance of Ye Shu's blood, a skull loosened from the bridge and floated over.
Ye Shu looked at the skull intently, and couldn't help but feel his throat tightening. His pale expression was like a newborn animal, full of hope, and his indifferent and indifferent face like a puppet seemed to be injected with emotion. As if angry, he came to life bit by bit.
He carefully hugged the skull tightly, as if it were a treasure, and held it tightly for a long time, as if he wanted to find a trace of warmth that he had missed for a long time in that cold skull.
Without saying a word, he knelt on the dragon's back, his shoulders trembling slightly, because he was extremely thin due to his birth, and the back of his neck bones clearly protruded into a pitiful arc.
Bailian thought he would cry, but Ye Shu was always as quiet as ever. Even though he was deeply sad, he was a calm person.
After a long time, he stood up, and placed the skull in Bailian's hands, saying in a hoarse voice: "Thank you, really... thank you."
Bailian knew what a heavy weight he had given to this small skull. For someone he had known for only a few days to hand over such an important thing to him, the trust contained in it was naturally self-evident. .
He carefully collected the skull and asked, "What is your mother's name? I can help you build a monument for her."
Balian couldn't see, so at this moment he didn't notice the fragile and helpless look in Ye Shu's eyes. His throat rolled softly and he whispered: "No need, it's just a common name, so why bother."
But Balian was particularly confused because he could feel that Ye Shu was very concerned and had complicated emotions.
But his reason and self-cultivation prevented him from asking these questions deeply.
“Feng Ju set up a life-and-death catastrophe to lure living people into demons, in order to absorb these demonic energies, return to yin and yang, cultivate into real demons, and return to the world. Now I have found the sixth sword, As long as the sword is pressed into Minglong's heart, Feng Ju's conspiracy can be solved without telling him."
When Ye said these words. The book seemed to be in a good mood, and there was no trace of guilt or guilt for harming his uncle. He glanced at Balian with a half-smile, and said with implicit admiration: "I see that the young master is facing a desperate situation, and he is really unmoving. , it seems that he has already seen through that I have the ability to find the sixth dragon-slaying sword.”
Balian smiled and said: "The more critical the moment, the more useless it is to be anxious. It is better to calm down and think about it. The way out will be wider."
Ye Shu nodded, and was about to take it with him Balian returned to the Dragon Heart Land to fulfill his destiny, but just as soon as he Summoning Xu Hejing, the black dragon that was growing slowly like a mountain under his feet suddenly looked up to the sky and roared wildly. The air was suddenly violently turbulent. The wind around him suddenly whistled sharply. The scales under his body were as big as screen fans and stood up like angry giant snakes. Scale armor, from which billowing fire mist spewed out.
In the darkness so close at hand, the pair of dragon pupils that opened very slowly suddenly accelerated, and it was clearly visible that the huge vertical pupils were turning faintly under the eyelids.
Ye Shu felt cold all over his body, his face turned as pale as a sheet of paper, and a chill rushed to his head!
The Dark Dragon is waking up faster!
But how could it be!
He clearly hasn’t taken the Dragon Ball yet!
The mysterious light of the virtual combined mirror flashed, and their bodies were included in the mirror world. The next moment, Bai Lian and Ye Shu appeared at the outer edge of the Dragon Heart at the same time.
As soon as his feet landed on the ground, the dragon's blood spurted out like rain, pouring down on the angry scales.
(End of this chapter)