There is a sudden sound between heaven and earth!
Time seemed to stand still, and the two of them were silent to each other, inside and outside.
Thousands of disciples of the Xun Gu Sect outside the hospital could not help but hold their breath. They did not dare to breathe too much for fear of affecting the performance of the leader!
Lin Shan looked at the old figure. The other person seemed to have his back turned to him, but in fact, he had been secretly fighting for countless rounds in the battle between Qi and Qi.
He couldn't help but smile.
The space seemed to be broken, and all the silence became vivid at this moment.
"Godmother, I admit that you are a bit interesting, but through the brief tug just now, I already know your physical condition."
"The physical body declines, the essence is depleted, the spiritual consciousness is alienated, and the true essence is turbid"
"If you could still challenge me in your heyday!"
"Let me ask you, what qualifications do you have to fight against me now?"
The godmother did not answer, but still turned her back to him, silently praying to the God of Joy. The fire of desire in her body began to boil, gradually coming to the surface, and another round of yellow halo appeared behind her head.
In this halo, there are faces and thoughts of all living beings, more than billions of them?
Lin Shan paused as he was about to take a step forward.
He could see that his godmother was telling the truth. After all, he had just fought with dozens of Yuanyingqi outside the formation for so long, and he was no longer in peak condition.
Under the eyes of Powang Xing, the pillar of destiny is collapsing.
But when this halo came out, he was asked to use the rat weapon on the spot.
Because here, he felt the strong incense and distracting thoughts!
The aspiration power of incense is generated by the beliefs of countless people over thousands of years, mixed with personal sustenance and vision. It is complex and changeable, stubborn and parasitic, easy to absorb but difficult to refine!
These complex thoughts can easily pollute the true essence and affect the soul. Even Buddhism cannot refine the thoughts of all living beings. It can only extract them as much as possible and merge them into the 'wisdom halo'!
Of course, no matter how beautiful the halo of wisdom behind the heads of the legendary Buddhas and Bodhisattvas is, in essence it is still a form of sentient beings whose thoughts cannot be eliminated and are forced to gather together and condense into one place, and then slowly develop into supernatural powers. Take advantage of it.
The godmother's halo circulates like mercury, exuding a thick and dangerous aura, giving people a sense of danger that cannot be approached.
Lin Shan knew the horror of this thing!
Although he is not afraid of the power of incense and wishes, and can use the enhanced panel to purify it into ancient rhyme, he can't bear to bring out the distracting thoughts of all living beings.
If the godmother self-destructs, and under the impact of the huge true energy consciousness, he will be overwhelmed by the poison of the incense, which will definitely damage his cultivation, and the gain will not be worth the loss!
However, I had experienced various situations on the road during this trip, so I was naturally prepared.
In the blink of an eye, a golden body of incense was taken out.
The godmother in front trembled!
"Unfortunately, I hold your lifeline in my hand, and you are in doom today."
Xiang Huojin's young and beautiful face, bearing the traces of her godmother's unrivaled splendor, finally attracted her to turn around and witness her most glorious moment!
"Wait, don't wait."
“Bang!!!”
Debris scattered all over the sky, and yellow smoke rose to the sky in the wind.
With a cold face, Lin Shan crushed the incense golden body without any hesitation!
Of course, before breaking out, she did not forget to suck out the two ancient charms inside, but the godmother was so anxious that she had no time to take care of this detail!
“Pfft~~”
She couldn't help but feel a pain in her chest and vomited a pool of black blood.
His eyes were frightened and confused, brown spots were visible to the naked eye on his face, his wrinkles were getting older, his hands began to degenerate naturally, his skin peeled off layer by layer, and the hair on his head turned from black to white one by one and then fell off
The longevity maintained by the incense and gold body for many years finally backfired at this moment!
She should have died long ago.
The Nascent Soul has an expiration date of eight hundred years, and the lifespan is determined by the laws of heaven!
Relying on life-extending elixirs, double cultivation to destroy lives, incense and golden bodies and other means to force a continuation in the world is an act against heaven!
Nowadays, once the golden body of incense collapses, it will be a certain death!
In just a few breaths, she looked haggard, her eye sockets were sunken, her cheeks were sunken, her body was like a bamboo pole, as if she would fall over when the wind blew.
His hands were trembling, like peeled chicken feet. He couldn't even lift the heavy bags under his eyes. He was too old to move, let alone stand up.
However, Lin Shan remained motionless and stared straight ahead.
He was extremely focused at the moment, without any carelessness. He wanted to watch his godmother die of old age with his own eyes, and then clean up the mess after she died in front of him.
After all, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse. How can one live for thousands of years without any means?
He didn't destroy the incense and golden body before because he was afraid that his godmother would die and someone else would pick the peaches. Now that he was here, he had to watch and harvest the fruits with his own hands the whole time!
The initiative is in his own hands, he just needs to wait until she can't hold it anymore!
"Qin, Qin Qin Qin"
The godmother's chapped lips were trembling, like a person about to die of thirst in the desert, looking for the last sip of water.
"Qinqin.Qinqin"
Lin Shan frowned and listened, not understanding what she was saying.
Thousands of disciples of the Xun Ancient Sect outside the surrounding area also secretly lay outside the wall and eavesdropped, witnessing the moment when this thousand-year legend came to an end.
"What are you talking about?"
"Qinqin."
Lin Shan was still confused when he saw him, but Wu Hanqiao, the younger brother outside, was smart and reminded in a low voice at the door of the courtyard:
"Leader, could it be Qin Qin. Qin Kui?"
Um?
Lin Shan's heart moved and he raised his eyebrows.
I saw the godmother in the mourning hall suddenly raised her head and squeezed into a ball, opened her mouth and babbled in silent agreement, nodded and shook her head, her throat seemed to be dry, she was blocked and could not speak, she just stretched out her fingers with difficulty.
"Ho ho."
There was a flash of light from Lingbao Cave, and Qin Kui was released into the courtyard.
This former face-to-face was almost startled when he saw the skinny godmother in the mourning hall, and immediately stepped back and retreated behind Lin Shan.
"Who are you?"
"Ho, ho."
The godmother lay on the futon, supporting the floor with her hands, raising her eyelids with difficulty, wanting to get closer to him at last, and stretched out her paws this way.
"Godmother?"
Only then did Qin Kui recognize it, his voice trembled, as if he couldn't believe it.
"How did you become like this???"
The godmother just opened her mouth silently. She was still aging rapidly, especially her legs and arms. The flesh and blood had melted away, and the bones could be seen.
"Monster, monster!"
Qin Kui's face was full of struggle, but he didn't dare to think about it. Suddenly he realized it and roared, startling all the Xun Gu Sect disciples who were eavesdropping outside the courtyard!
"Leader, this old witch must be doing something evil, why not give her a good time on the spot!"
Seeing that Qin Kui was about to feel nostalgic and turned 180 degrees in the blink of an eye, Lin Shan read the fear in his eyes. He was not afraid of his godmother, but afraid of himself.
This person was afraid that if he showed that he still had an old relationship with his godmother, he would be killed on the spot, thinking that this was the last trial or test he had arranged for him!
"It's okay, you go ahead."
Lin Shan replied coldly.
Qin Kui looked panicked and quickly knelt down to express his loyalty:
"Master, my subordinates have surrendered to you and repaid the kindness of reincarnation. How dare they feel nostalgic? Please don't be suspicious!" "I said, let you pass."
Lin Shan raised his voice, his face expressionless, and he didn't even look at him. He still stared at his godmother, especially the nimbus behind her head that began to shrink slightly.
Qin Kui was so nervous that he really couldn't figure it out!
He was scared to death now. He didn't know whether the leader was testing him, but he didn't dare to disobey orders again, for fear that he would be killed on the spot next time he tried to shirk.
Turning her head, she saw the godmother at the door of the mourning hall. Her body was almost rickety, and her mouth was full of yellow teeth. She only had a few missing teeth. She just had her eyelids drooped, her mouth opened silently, and she subconsciously reached out to him.
Finally, Qin Kui burst out emotionally.
For more than two hundred years, his godmother has been both mother and friend. She raised him and carefully guided him in his martial arts. She was inseparable all day long and was as close as glue!
Although he was imprisoned and bred, his yang energy and vitality were sucked out of him, but the long-term slavery has been deeply ingrained in his heart.
Instead, it breeds a kind of abnormal family affection!
At this moment, he looked at the elder who was once the sternest in his eyes, and who was also the person he shared with countless people day and night. The softness in his heart was touched, and he slowly moved over step by step, and stretched out his hand
Tears flashed in the godmother's cloudy eyes, and the two looked at each other with nostalgia for each other.
The two trembling hands finally touched together.
The moment the fingertips touched each other, it was as if the heaven and earth had solidified, and the world was eternal.
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But at the next moment,
A raging fire of will swept over violently!
The aura of wish power behind the godmother, and the surging stream of consciousness mixed with the obsessions of all living beings, were transmitted through the fingertips, like a flood that was released, all pouring into Qin Kui's body.
"Ah~~~No!!!"
Qin Kui screamed shrilly, his face was ferocious, his whole body was on fire, he covered his head with both hands and roared, losing his mind in pain.
The godmother opposite finally smiled for the first time.
She felt relieved, as if a fish bone stuck in her throat had finally been pulled out.
"Why, why! Why on earth???"
Qin Kui was still rolling on the spot, being corroded by billions of incense and distracting thoughts, even showing a hint of despair. How could he bear such a huge amount of pollution with only his consciousness in the early stage of Nascent Soul?
"Teacher, save me."
When he looked back, he seemed to see the last life-saving straw, but Lin Shan was indifferent.
Because of the distracting thoughts of the fire of wish and incense, even he did not dare to touch it.
Qin Kui helped him solve it, or it could be said that his godmother did it deliberately, which happened to save him trouble, and now there was no longer the danger of throwing a rat into a trap.
"Thank you"
The godmother was lip-syncing and you could tell she was really happy.
"The only stain I have left in the world is you, so you must die"
Qin Kui was begging and cursing, but suddenly became speechless when he heard this sentence, as if he had guessed something.
The godmother turned around with difficulty, looked at the throne of the God of Joy, and bowed again.
After this prayer, he never got up again.
In an instant, the desolate and ancient atmosphere suddenly awakened!
"Who, who, who is calling me, is it you, Luo Fu."
A violent earthquake struck, and the stones on the ground bounced wildly. The disciples of the Xungu Sect outside the courtyard staggered around, and they could only hear a cry from deep in the mourning hall, which seemed to come from a thousand years ago!
The sound was far away, as if it was in the distant past.
But among the echoes of overlapping murmurs, mixed with the chanting of sutras and chanting by all living beings, an ancient figure is about to emerge from mythology into reality!
"Happy Lord God!!!"
Everyone still doesn’t understand?
The godmother Shi Luo has the only love in her life, she is happy with the divine king, and the rest of her appearance is just a way to continue her life and wait for her husband to return.
Three thousand faces were all dead. She didn't want to leave Qin Kui as a fish that slipped through the net and become a stain on her life when she summoned her husband before she died!
So I will use all my will power and golden wheel of wisdom to kill this person!
Terrifying qi machines are densely intertwined in the sky. The God of Joy is awakened from the distant years. A halo opens on the altar in the mourning hall, and countless overlapping rings seem to be the scale of time.
There is a little dot, coming quickly!
Lin Shan ignored Qin Kui, who was lying on the ground, burning with the fire of his wish. He came to the door of the mourning hall and sucked the dead godmother's magic weapon into his hand.
Before he could carefully count how many ancient rhymes there were, a pair of eyes without any emotion looked at him coldly.
Suddenly, dark clouds filled the sky above the Huanxi Sect's main altar, and lightning loomed.
A tall soul shadow appeared above the mourning hall, a hundred feet high!
The ancestors of all forces in the Nascent Soul stage, including the immortal cultivators who were searching the ground, all felt the cold air swishing upwards from the inside out, and rushed towards the sky spiritual cap.
The whole place was in an uproar!
"Wow~"
"Is this... the Lord of Joy is resurrected??"
The majesty of the gods is equivalent to the pressure on the soul. Wherever you look, you will feel that your soul is as heavy as water and it is difficult to move your limbs.
Lord Huanxi looked at the ants at his feet and his beloved wife who died in front of his divine throne, and for a moment he said something unbelievable!
"It turns out that after a thousand years, Luo Fu will die in front of me, Huanxi Cult will be destroyed, and my incense will be cut off. Is this the foreseeable future?"
"Future???"
Everyone in the Xun Gu Sect was so frightened that the Lord Huanxi could travel from the past to the future?
True Monarch Xiangren, Alliance Leader Tailong, Patriarch Qingmang and other Nascent Soul cultivators were shocked to the point of stiff thinking, no less than five thunderbolts!
Before her death, the godmother summoned the God of Joy from thousands of years ago to the future. What kind of unnatural act was this?
Time, years, and the power of incense are indeed terrifying!
"Don't panic, calm down! He didn't travel from the past, he just woke up from a deep sleep and was confused!"
A loud shout immediately woke everyone up.
Forest mountains rise into the sky.
He sneered, who do you think you are? A mere Yuanshen-stage monk who has become a god through incense still wants to get his hands on the power of time?
Even the chaotic ancient creature Void Butterfly doesn't have this ability!
He had just touched the shrine in the mourning hall, and there was indeed some incense left on it. It must have been the wish that the godmother had summoned, but it was drained by him. He got 20 points of ancient rhyme, which was equivalent to another small profit.
As for the God of Joy in the sky, without the incense to maintain it, the transmission channel shrank instantly and was cut off from the continuous supply of food and grass!
"You, you are, who are you?"
When the God of Joy woke up in a daze, he was the first to notice this boy. He forced his beloved wife to death, took away the incense, and dared to challenge himself!
Is this the new talent from a thousand years later? Where did this silly young man come from! (End of chapter)