Chapter 443 The Ghost King and the Scholar
‘Quiet! '
Shao Siming's voice had an ethereal and tranquil meaning, which echoed in Gong Xian's mind and made his aura dim. However, he didn't care about his changes at all, and still asked Shao Siming crazily. The meaning of what I said before.
‘What is Taixu Zhenjun? Is he the real king behind you? That's right. It is said today that the twelve true kings guard the twelve hours, but there are not many corresponding and confirmed ones, and the names of the true kings cannot be determined. If someone is interfering with the destiny of the entire world, it must be the work of a certain true king. Only by suppressing them for twelve hours can they have the chance, possibility, and ability to interfere with the destiny of the entire world...'
< br>The more Gong Xian talked, the more he felt that he was right, but his state became more and more wrong, and the light on his body became more obvious.
"Let me think about it, the time of Dongzhao Zhenjun's suppression is noon, which is the period of noon and sunrise. This can be seen from the practice conditions of many spells. Most of the spells that use mirrors to penetrate illusions require Carrying the sunlight at noon..."
The light continued to flicker and fade, and then continued to become stronger. The intermittent secret spells inside also gradually formed the shape of mirrors. This was obviously the beginning of the search for high-level existences such as the True Lord. Be influenced by them.
Shao Siming silently sensed the deity and attracted the mist to protect him. After taking action, he was about to stop Gong Xian from continuing to commit suicide, but suddenly heard the next sentence involving information she did not understand, and fell silent. .
"The person who is opposing the True Lord Dongzhao is most likely the True Lord Wanling who suppresses Zishi. Zishi is midnight, which is the critical point between today and tomorrow. It is also called midnight and middle night. It can correspond to On top of the concepts of spirituality, thinking, gestation, etc. that we have already deduced, um, ah..."
When it comes to the True Monarch of All Spirits, the light in the aura of Gongxian's consciousness immediately begins to flicker.
The originally neat mirrors in the light have become strangely shaped, and each mirror reflects a faint mist. The image of the mist is ever-changing, but when you look at it, it will turn into what you think it should be. appearance.
'The power of Wanling Zhenjun can actually cause certain activity and spiritual changes in individuals who perceive him...'
Shao Siming silently recited the other party's name in his heart, and seemed to see him in a trance. A hazy shadow shrouded in mist, but he didn't change much, and he didn't receive much impact. This proved that the small amount of information about the True Monarch of All Spirits would not change much.
‘So Gong Xian’s change is that he absorbed part of the power of the True Monarch of All Spirits in the process of transforming himself into a cursed spirit? '
While Shao Siming was thinking, he was also trying to help Gong Xian suppress the changes in his body. However, those spirits became more and more active. As their power became further out of control, Gong Xian completely lost control. Various sounds came from the control of the mist.
There is a certain awkward spell, some hidden history, and Gong Xian's own experience. Layers upon layers, millions of people speak in unison, and these voices carry some kind of magic power, and they penetrate into people's minds. Well, even someone with Shao Siming's level of cultivation would still feel pain in his ears.
She hurriedly introduced a wisp of mist again to cover Gong Xian's memory, but this time the effect was not obvious. It took several attempts to partially restore Gong Xian's sanity.
"What's wrong with me..."
After briefly waking up, Gong Xian seemed to have thought of something and shouted to Shao Siming.
"Quickly, break up my body! No, break up my consciousness now!"
Hearing this, Shao Siming waved the purple bamboo branch and shattered its spirit. In an instant, countless tiny crystals were flying around. Shao Siming looked around and saw that the crystals came to life one by one, as if they were about to turn into some elves, but these elves The state was obviously not right, so he activated Taiyi's two-phase ring to crush them one by one, leaving only a lot of colorful quicksand.
Putting it in his hand and observing it for a while, Shao Siming was a little surprised.
“It is actually the best material for refining treasures, with unique physical properties and changeable spirituality. It can almost be used as a second-level substitute for many magic weapons.”
This discovery made Shao Si Ming has some doubts that Gong Xian's character will become like this, and whether it has something to do with his remaining strength.
If this characteristic existed when he became a land god and was discovered by others, then one can imagine some of his past experiences. Shao Siming put away the sand, slightly blurred the middle-aged man's memory, looked in the direction outside the city, and frowned slightly: 'Is someone coming again? ’
The purple bamboo branches trembled, a spiritual light fell on the sedan chair, and Shao Siming turned into a wisp of blue smoke and left.
It took a while for the man to recover from the low voices asking questions outside the sedan.
"My lord, my lord..."
Listening to the urgent and worried voices outside the sedan, the man who had returned to his senses whispered: "Let's go."
The slaves who heard the response breathed a sigh of relief, and the sedan left the city at an even faster speed.
What’s interesting is that the sedan disappeared the moment it left the city gate, and half a cup of tea later, another identical sedan appeared.
Thirty miles after the new sedan came to open the city gate, several bloody evil lights fell from all sides, smashing the sedan bearer into pieces. Two black and red evil lights followed closely behind, killing the man inside. repression.
Finally, a black shadow fell and was about to take the man away.
But when the black shadow fell halfway, as if it sensed something, it suddenly dispersed and turned into dozens of bats and fled around.
Shao Siming, who was dressed as a middle-aged man, opened his eyes and looked at the bats flying around. He waved a purple bamboo branch. The sound of tide sounded and his aura flew. He gathered the flying bats one by one and beat them with another wave of the purple bamboo branch. Return to original body.
He is a man in black wearing a bat robe. He has a strange aura, which is somewhat similar to Gong Xian, but his level is far inferior. It feels like relying on external forces to become a real person in the three holes.
Although the man was not strong in strength, his eyesight was not bad. As soon as he saw Shao Siming, he knew that the other person's cultivation level was not comparable to his. He immediately knelt down and begged for mercy, indicating that he was being instigated by others.
Hearing this, Shao Siming waved the purple bamboo branch towards the waving man, and a ring appeared at his feet, and then layers of clear light fell, combining with the golden light that gradually appeared on the ring, turning into a A canopy of light covered the man.
The somewhat bewildered man looked at Young Siming.
"I have used magic to isolate outside influences, now you say it."
Hearing this, the man in black robe hurriedly said: "It was the half-faced scholar under the Xuanyuan Ghost Throne who asked me to come. He was worried that you would influence I know the Ghost King’s plan, so let me collect information from you.”
As soon as the man said the words “Xuanyuan Ghost King”, Shao Siming felt a surge of Yin Qi. When he said the half-faced scholar. At that moment, traces of black energy appeared on the light banner that protected him, and at the same time, several spells appeared on the man's face.
The man in black robe also felt the changes in his body, and said in horror: "Help me, help me, I also know a lot of news about Xuanyuan Ghost King and the half-faced scholar..."
When Halfway through the words, the mantra had begun to decompose rapidly, but it lacked the external supplement of Yin Qi and evil energy and could not qualitatively change.
Shao Siming could see that the other party would have no problem for a while, so he took out a bamboo leaf, flicked it with his finger, and touched it between the man's eyebrows, while asking: "Tell me what you know."
The man in black robe felt his body The changes in his face, and a little warmth between his brows, he gritted his teeth and told everything he knew.
(End of this chapter)