Yusha

Chapter 130

"On the platform of the nine-story anaconda, in the palace of the eight-treasure python."

"It turns into thousands of appearances and stays in Tingchang, and it is called Danxia after its ever-changing changes."

"After crossing the outer sea, we will save water and fire, and when we come out of the snake cave, it is the incarnation of Lin Sheng."

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In the outer sea, in the extreme depths, in the snake cave under the sea.

Accompanied by the turbulent currents and the confluence of sand and sand, in the continuous dark mist, there are endless continuous thunderclaps.

At this moment, suddenly, as if the sky was changing, the continuous thunder suddenly stopped there in a flash.

It's not that anyone made a mistake in reciting for a moment.

It was the tens of thousands of creatures in the huge snake cave, all those creatures that were originally mechanical and sluggish like clay sculptures and stone sculptures, at this moment, all stopped chanting in their mouths.

In the next moment, the majestic aura belonging to the great monk of Jindan soared into the sky, and in an instant, the thick and dark mist that shrouded the huge snake cave disappeared in time with the turbulent flow that flowed back.

In the same place, the old snake body held up the ebony snake stick in his hand, and he was already standing behind a snake demon in the realm of nine alchemy embryos. With a big mouth, it devoured the monster snake like a clay sculpture.

At this flashing moment, with the majestic surge of momentum, the old snake didn't even care about his insidious behavior being exposed in everyone's eyes. In an instant, his old figure turned into a hazy halo, waiting for layered phantoms The moment he dispersed, he was already standing behind Mo Island Master.

At this time, for unknown reasons, although the halo hanging high behind Mo Daozhu's head was still condensed, there was a violent fluctuation of energy on it, and when he looked at it immediately, the aura hanging above it had never It blends with the cultivation base of Mo Island Master.

It seemed that the halo itself did not belong to the island master Mo at this moment, and it showed the pure divine light of the blood of monsters and beasts!

For a moment, the energy was disordered, and then, the face of Island Master Mo suddenly turned pale, as if the majestic energy and blood that supported the current cultivation level were all dissipated little by little, and then, It belongs to the slump of the Qi machine of the cultivation base.

Even though he had fallen from the peak of the Nine Alchemy Embryo earlier, with the help of Shelao, he was still at the level of Nine Alchemy itself.

But in such an instant, it was difficult for her to maintain her original cultivation level.

In a blink of an eye, when the incarnation of the old snake was only showing its aura, Island Master Mo's cultivation had already dropped to the realm of eight alchemy embryos. At that time, Island Master Mo's cultivation was only at the level of seven alchemy embryos.

Her face was pale and bloodless, and the fine snake scales that were originally intertwined with wood grains also lost their luster at this moment, like some decayed stone sculpture, like some bone dregs after years of light and shadow erosion.

It was as if with the collapse of qi and blood and the decline of her cultivation, unprecedented pain erupted from her limbs and bones. The almost desperate feeling of suffocation overwhelmed her mind, but her mouth was open, but No sound could be squeezed out of her throat, and her stiff limbs made it impossible for her to struggle. In the end, she just shook her shoulders violently, shaking like chaff.

It was also at this time that the old snake's figure appeared behind her, and without hesitation in a flash, the ebony snake stick in his hand fell, and one end of the snake stick had already touched the snake scales of the island master Mo .

In an instant, the black aura seemed like a continuous stream of clear water, flowing from the snake stick to the body of Island Master Mo.

As a result, Island Master Mo's qi and blood no longer collapsed, and her cultivation qi mechanism was also stabilized at the realm of seven alchemy embryos.

Immediately afterwards, with the clear stream of black spiritual light still pouring towards Mo Island Master's body, gradually, the energy and blood on Mo Island Master's body became abundant, and the fallen cultivation realm also slowly increased.

It seemed that he was struggling to find a way out of the boundless pain.

In situ, Island Master Mo was panting violently.

It’s just that such a method is destined not to be without cost. When you look carefully, the color of the wood grain on the fine snake scales that once again condensed the abundant aura becomes thicker. At first glance, the lower body of the island master Mo, It almost became the same as the snake sculpture on the head of the staff, not much different.

Even if the upper body still has a human shape, the exposed wrists, neck, and cheeks are all smudged with a strange bloody aura, and it becomes thicker and thicker as time goes by, as if it is about to be gradually condensed. in one place, and then manifested into snake scale patterns one after another.

But ever since he embarked on this road, Mo Daozhu has no chance to turn around, and no longer has the ability to make choices. All changes must be faced and all consequences must be endured.

Xu Shi's ruthless mood suddenly jumped into Mo Island Master's heart. In an instant, the scarlet blood even spread to the depths of her pupils. When she looked at it, the pair of moves became more and more similar. There are more snake pupils.

At this moment, Old Snake's hoarse voice sounded from Island Master Mo's ears.

"It's okay, it's just that Danxia's old mother's back hand was broken, and his place was once empty, like a duckweed without roots, so it also taught us that the changes here have caused discrepancies and disharmony. , It’s just that the previous calculations have all failed, and it’s not worth anything, there is still a lot of time left and right, but it’s just a re-doing of what was done earlier.”

When he said this, the ebony snake stick in the old snake's hand had been removed from the snake scales of Island Master Mo.

His hoarse voice seemed to lose the anxiety of the moment just now, and became calmer and more peaceful.

"Island Master Mo, do you still remember the "Heart-eating Curse" at the beginning?"

When the words fell, Island Master Mo's slightly hoarse and tired voice sounded, but it seemed that except for the indescribable exhaustion, all the negative states had disappeared from Island Master Mo's body.

"Heart-eating Curse—"

"On the nine-story altar, in the eight-treasure purple mansion."

"Turning thousands of kalpas and staying in Tingchang, mastering ten thousand dharmas and being named Danxia."

"Cross the magpie bridge and sway the rain, and cross the Kunlun to conquer the dragon and tiger."

"..."

Accompanied by the original version of the Heart-eating Calling Mantra reverberating in the huge snake cave, gradually, in all directions, there began to be mechanical and dull voices echoing vaguely in the huge snake cave along with the voice of the island master Mo. in the cave.

Gradually, the turbulence from all directions surged again, submerging the figures of the people in the dark mist of mud and sand. Behind them, those noisy voices were intertwined together, as bright as thunder, and they continued again and again.
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Said to be driving fast.

However, in front of a group of monks who are in the foundation-building realm and the pill realm, unless the big monster in the shape of the golden core arrives in person, any kind of menacing monster blocking the front is just a gesture of respect for these monks. The finger-raising thing.

At this time, all the Yixin people who were originally responsible for escorting the precious medicine were all wrapped up by another group of monks with mana, and together they sheltered behind the layered sutra curtains, riding the hunting wind, stepping on the long river of spiritual light, towards Tianwu Dao City Speeding away in the direction of the wind.

Among the monks escorting the precious medicine, Chu Weiyang, who is even more important than the alchemist carrying the precious medicine at the moment, the young man should have been "escorted" by Elder Fan of the Shenxiao Sect. But before leaving, Xie Chengqiong still snatched this job.

Surrounded by strong winds and showers scattered by powerful mana, outside the layered curtains of scriptures and pillars, there is the same world, but it is a mysterious scene that Chu Weiyang has never witnessed before.

Walking through the void, just like that, was enough to attract Chu Weiyang's mind.

But at this moment, Chu Weiyang's mind was still mostly attracted by the two people beside him.

One is Xie Jiang, the true disciple of Qianyuan Jianzong who holds a long sword upside down in his hand, and a person who once passed by him in the sea of ​​trees in Lingqiu Mountain full of murderous intentions.

Chu Weiyang never imagined that he would stand side by side with Jianzong's life-and-death enemy in such a scene and in such a way, almost harmoniously.

On the other side of Chu Weiyang, there is Xie Chengqiong, a clan that is indeed likely to have a good relationship with Chu Weiyang in the future, but before Chu Weiyang reveals the cause and effect behind it, he releases Chu Weiyang for no reason. goodwill.

Even at the moment when he was escorting Chu Weiyang to flee the sky, Xie Chengqiong almost deliberately wrapped Chu Weiyang's figure in it with a stream of black light water.

The qi lingering around Chu Weiyang's body is the "Yun Ji Jing", the aura of Taoism coming from the same source!
At this moment, Chu Weiyang could sense the aura on the black light water, and Xie Chengqiong could also sense the part of Chu Weiyang's aura that came from the same source as his own mana and was able to intertwine and resonate.

This flash of silent communication is worth a thousand words.

But in the same place, Chu Weiyang was more and more confused. In a few flashes, Chu Weiyang subconsciously turned his head to look at Xie Chengqiong, but it was Xie Chengqiong who greeted Chu Weiyang's cautious prying eyes. that meaningful smile.

Xu Shi also knew that he shouldn't play tricks on Chu Weiyang in such a narrow way, and when Chu Weiyang turned his head to look over the next moment, what greeted Chu Weiyang was Xie Chengqiong's kind eyes that reassured him.

Silently, it seemed that thousands of words were being conveyed again.

So, it was clear that the confusion in his heart had not been released, but Chu Weiyang seemed to be at peace in a flash. He didn't want to ask any more questions, but just quietly looked in the direction of Tianwu Dao City, waiting for a while. An upcoming conversation.
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Tianwu Dao City, Dan Zongfang District, in a secluded courtyard.

In the quiet room.

Behind the wooden screen, curling cigarette smoke lingers, and the faint scent of flowers is full of refreshing and hazy connotations.

At this moment, facing the direction due east, a golden book hangs in vain.

When I looked again, at the very center of the quiet room, there was girl Qinghe kneeling on the futon, facing the golden book hanging in the air, kneeling three times and knocking nine times.

At the same time, a vague voice came out of Qinghe's mouth little by little, like mysterious music.

"Disciple Qing He, please ask the patriarch for the decree. If you want to inherit the secret method of nourishing the Yuan Palace with the wedding dress, I beg the patriarch to teach it!"

"Disciple Qing He, please tell the patriarch's decree, I want to inherit the secret method of nourishing Yuan Palace and Qi in the wedding dress..."

"Disciple Qing He, please tell the patriarch's decree..."

(End of this chapter)