Chapter 89 Don’t disturb anything that’s not happening
Jin Rong was very practical: “My cultivation level is not enough.” Probably because he was afraid that Li Chuan would misunderstand, he added, “This case can already be classified as an imperial The most dangerous case in the history of Tianjian.”
“Is that an exaggeration?”
“It’s not an exaggeration. In the past, I only caught monsters and evil cultivators, and destroyed some forces. Organization, it would be a big deal to face the big demon," Jin Rong said frankly, "The Heart Abyss, the Boundary Zone, and the seniors who failed to ascend, these are things that I should never be able to touch in my life. , It’s also because Senior Brother Wen has placed layers of restrictions, otherwise the power of the light escaping will kill us.”
“Before coming, Dao Zhang Wen assured me that this time there will be no monsters. I can’t see it.” Li Chuan looked at Chang Yuhua in front of him, “There really aren’t any monsters, but there are a bunch of strange ghosts.”
Jin Rong trusted Wen Guying very much and said: "Senior Brother Wen should have a countermeasure in mind. It is better for us to stand here and not act rashly. If anything goes wrong, we can use the Tianyin Pot to awaken their sanity."
Li Chuan was still uneasy and closed his eyes.
Surge.
During the surge, the shapes of the world are gradually separating, his body seems to be peeling off, light and shadow are alternating, and the ripples in the puddle are intertwined with new colors.
He opened his eyes again. Wen Guying and Guan Zhongqiu were still fighting with the branches of the camphor tree, evenly matched, but he seemed to see a shadow separating from Wen Guying's body and walking towards the endless void. go.
Wen Guying fell into the trap.
The camphor tree wanted to pull him into the abyss of its heart through the surge in the boundary. The longer he struggled with the branches, the deeper he was pulled in.
He shouldn't believe Wen Guying's words and shouldn't have anything to do with this birdman. Li Chuan cursed in his heart, as if using the power of curses to calm down his emotions.
After Wen Guying failed, none of them could survive. Not only will they not survive, they will even become white ghosts. No one will find out about their abnormalities. The entire Si Shen Palace and the entire Yunqiao Township and Chao Bing County will slowly be filled with white ghosts.
Pan Xiaohua should be allowed to uproot this broken tree.
Li Chuan gritted his teeth, it would be better to fall into the abyss of his heart together.
Thinking of this, his heart suddenly became clear, and all the anger and anxiety faded away.
He took a step forward.
The worst case scenario is that we will fall into the abyss together and have a good pregnancy in the next life!
Jin Rong pulled him, "Brother Li, don't go there."
"Everything here is separating," Li Chuan's voice was low and fast. He explained his plan again and asked: "Do you think you can use the two magic weapons I have here?"
He briefly talked about Dandelion and Xuanjia.
Jin Rong's face also became solemn, "No, the quality is too low. The heart abyss cannot be opened by ordinary power, even immortals can't do it."
"It's already open, I think. Try to pull it up," Li Chuan said. He has a breast mirror that can block the attacks of immortals.
Jin Rong couldn't think of any other way, so he made a decision: "I'll let you go over in a while, so you go over. I'll ride on your crab and use that black armor to block every bit."
"Okay." Li Chuan replied cautiously, "You can use the Tianyin Pot again to see if it can wake up Daoist Wen."
The gentle and gentle sound of the Tianyin Pot rang again.
The shadow of Wen Guying walking towards the void seemed to pause for a moment.
Then, Jin Rong hit the ground hard with his fist, and the ground instantly trembled with a crackling sound. Cracks opened crazily, and the roots of the camphor tree were exposed from inside
“Let’s go!” Jin Rong said.
A road made of dirt appeared out of thin air, leading to Changyuhua.
Jin Rong knelt on the ground, sweat dripping from his forehead.
The second rooster flew up, "Brother, I will lead the way for you."
On the muddy dirt road, the colorful rooster flew in front, and the big cyan crab ran quickly.
The branches of the camphor tree surged toward the road. After blocking it for more than a dozen times, Gong Er fell to the ground. His eyes were tightly closed and his wings hung weakly. He didn't know whether he was dead or alive.
The branch was thrown at his head. Li Chuan leaned back and avoided it. When he was still in shock, the branch stabbed out from under him, directly piercing Xuanjia and passing through Pang San's body.
He turned to one side and fell down.
There were only two or three meters left. He curled up and crawled forward. The road became thinner and softer. Countless branches and leaves rolled towards him. When he was about to block it with a book, a red light suddenly appeared. Flashed.
Under the sword energy, the branches broke one after another.
Li Chuan raised his head and saw Wen Guying standing in mid-air, with sword energy pointing at the branch he was using.
It seems that he has woken up.
He looked in the direction of Guan Zhongqiu again and saw him lying on the ground with a hole in his chest.
“Don’t be distracted.” Li Chuan heard Wen Guying’s voice.
He leaned down and climbed the last section of the road awkwardly and attentively.
The sloping pool of water was within his reach.
Without wasting any time, he took out the "Pattern Sutra" and smashed it down.
This should also be regarded as a magic weapon of heaven level. Maybe it is above heaven level. Could it be an immortal level? You are really wronged for following me.
Golden light flashes.
The ripples are layer upon layer, with light and shadow beating alternately. Everything in the world is in his eyes at this time.
There are three ripples, one is the present world, one is the inner abyss, and what is the other one?
It is a long-lasting flower.
It is the soul of the immortal that has not yet been parasitized, and has been preventing the expansion of the inner abyss.
The golden light crushed the ripples, and a hole was opened in the overlapping boundary area. Everything quickly dissolved and fell downwards.
Wen Guying closed his eyes.
The gems on the sword also dimmed.
The world in front of Li Chuan became gray and white. Groups of clouds enveloped them and the camphor tree. On the trunk of the camphor tree, there were dense yellow flocs.
At this time, there was only one camphor tree, not two, and they all fell into the abyss of the heart.
Jin Rong shook his hands and rubbed the Tianyin pot again.
This time, the sound became sharp and rapid. After a few loud blasts, a branch pierced the pot body and the Tianyin pot broke.
Then Jin Rong also closed his eyes and remained motionless, as if he was trapped.
At the same time, Li Chuan saw Guan Zhongqiu standing up. There were also balls of yellow floc in his broken chest.
White Walkers.
Li Chuan also closed his eyes and pretended to be unable to move.
“Kill them.” Zhangshu spoke again.
Guan Zhongqiu was silent.
Zhangshu said: "You have returned here. Before the door is completely closed, kill them, devour me, and then leave as your senior brother. Hurry up, if you don't kill them, they will too. "Dissipated soon?"
Seeing Guan Zhongqiu did not act, Zhangshu said: "Are you still trapped in the memory of this body?"
"Who am I?" Guan Zhongqiu asked.
A fluffy floc on the camphor tree flew towards him. In a daze, Guan Zhongqiu remembered everything, remembered that they were floating with the clouds in the boundless nothingness, and remembered that one day he saw Light, remember that he became a butterfly, a fish... remember that he lived life after life as a human being.
I remember that in order for him to parasitize in this monk's soul, countless companions flew towards him and let him devour them.
"The door is closing." Zhangshu said again.
Li Chuan opened his eyes slightly and saw the closing light above the camphor tree. It seemed to be the door that the camphor tree mentioned.
“We have spent tens of thousands of years and finally reached this point. If you hesitate any longer, it will be the next tens of thousands of years, maybe hundreds of thousands of years.”
Guan Zhongqiu picked up the sword on the ground. It was a very ordinary sword. After becoming an abandoned disciple of the Four Gods Palace, the magic weapons on his body became less and less.
The sword flew towards Wen Guying.
Li Chuan threw the "Pattern Sutra" in his hand towards the sword.
Close the door quickly.
Unexpectedly, while the book was still in the air, the sword turned and headed towards the camphor tree.
The pages of the book were turning in mid-air.
The red gem lit up, and Wen Guying moved, but he still closed his eyes. His sword chased Guan Zhongqiu's sword, heading towards the camphor tree, and sank into the trunk of the tree.
The trunk was split.
Soon disappeared into the clouds, the yellow floc was washed away, and the memories of three thousand years were accumulated and returned to nothingness.
Li Chuan felt weak and closed his eyes.
……
When he woke up again, he heard the sound of water, opened his eyes and saw dazzling green leaves, and a Taoist priest standing not far away, with a big and bright ruby on his sword.
"Where are the second and third brothers?" he asked.
"He was seriously injured, but his life is not in danger."
"Where is Brother Jin?"
"It will be fine to cultivate for a while."
Li Chuan breathed a sigh of relief and said sincerely and carefully: "Wen Guying, if you have anything or nothing in the future, please don't come to me."
The Taoist priest walked towards him and said: "What if I ask you for help? ?"
Li Chuan shook his head: "There are so many talented people in the world... Please let me die without any illness or worry..."
Wen Guying still smiled and said: " Everything depends on Brother Li’s orders.”
(End of this chapter)