Fu Canglu

Chapter 599 The Key and the Second Door

There was a long silence in the coffin.

The little highness, who has kept his eyes closed all the time, has a clear mind.

His soul sea opened up an unprecedented step. The withered earth was squeezed by the rhizome of the lotus, and the cracked lotus pond, as the lotus slowly rotated, the originally empty aura revived, strand after strand of chaos Immortal energy is conceived and born from the depths of the bottom of the pool, like springs surging in the ground and rain falling from the sky.

Zhu Lian faces death and lives.

The coffin seemed to hide a great fortune. Yi Xiao looked pitiful, lying in the coffin, covering his chest with one hand, listening to the gradually heavy and fast heartbeat, like thunder and drums, in the sand and dust of Tianmen Medium shock.

The soul sea breaks through.

Consciousness scattered.

Jian Zongming folded his arms and stood at a distance neither far nor close to the coffin.

Three feet away, separated by a sword.

The "karma" hovered and stood, and with the clanging sound, it continued to surround him cheerfully.

Suddenly, the sand rose, and the man in white stood still, his sleeves flying back and forth.

"Three doors in the world."

"Longmen hides the luck of the world. The old dragon king who has forgotten to return to the mountain for three thousand miles has his longan nailed in the yellow sand of the Northern Wei Dynasty. If he can hide a sword, he can absorb the luck of the old dragon and get good fortune in the world."

Jian Zongming held an indifferent voice, as if he was saying something that should be taken for granted: "The gate of ghosts is the dojo of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, the place where the last step of Buddhism is attained, if a sword can be entered in the gate of ghosts, , you can steal the Bodhisattva’s Dao fruit and get the underground good fortune.”

Yi Xiao in the coffin kept his eyes closed.

Hearing these words, his eyelids trembled slightly, as if something was about to open.

But it never opened.

The man in white standing in front of the coffin is the Lord of the Holy Island's Great Light Palace and the strongest sword cultivator in the world.

Neither the maharaja nor the first city lord could overwhelm him in terms of swordsmanship.

This is an extraordinary practitioner who has crossed the era.

So at this moment, the Tianmen was extremely silent, and the wind and sand were blowing, and the intention of "Three Gates Hidden Sword" was revealed by him one by one.

"As for Tianmen."

Jian Zongming has a simple ancient sword in his waist, the scabbard is unadorned, wrapped in layers of old cloth, that sword is far worse than "karma", it has no dazzling light, nor eye-catching Sword Qi lingered.

Just like an ordinary sword.

But it was worn on the side of the waist by the world's number one swordsman fondly, where the sword goes wherever the person is.

The world is lonely, but I have loneliness.

Jian Zongming pressed down slightly with one hand, and held down the hilt of "Dugu", causing the front part of Dugu's scabbard to rise slightly. Vibrating, with the slight force exerted by the fingertips pressing on the hilt of Dugu's sword, an invisible wave of sword pushed across the entire Tianmen
All the yellow sand stagnates.

All the yellow sand, whether it is the size of a bean or very small, is frozen within a mile of Tianmen at this moment.

The cracks where the coffin had cracked silently, the ravines that tore and spread on the ground because of the barrenness, and the whirling and whirling withered grass were all stagnant.

It's like the arrival of "Maharaja Moment".

The reason why every grass, every grain of sand is solidified and still is not because of the stagnation of time.

But because their "cause and effect" has been cut off.

Because decisive.

There was no reason to continue, so I stopped.

The cause that wants to spread is cut to pieces, so there is no fruit.

But the coffin is not affected by "karma".

Yi Xiao was lying in the coffin. He closed his eyes quietly, listening to the distant voices from the heavens. The quicksand in the coffin slowly covered his mouth and nose, but his facial features were like waves rippling in his mind.

He saw a piece of blue.

It's like returning to my hometown.

Incredibly warm.

The sword energy revolved around him, but it couldn't cut off his "cause and effect".

Because he is not a person of cause and effect.

What is soul sea?
The sea of ​​souls is a sea of ​​soul power.

It is also all of a person's soul.

When your consciousness is immersed in the sea of ​​souls, falling continuously, falling again, you will see all the memories of this life.

The little highness shrank in the coffin, subconsciously curled up his body, he hugged his knees, his consciousness was like a heavy iron stone, falling in the boundless sea.

Yi Xiao didn't open his eyes.

The sea surface of the soul sea is warm, and one can sense the lazy sunlight breaking through the sea surface and shooting into the sea of ​​souls, but after a moment of rapid fall, it was dark, covering him like a shadow.

The sunlight that can break through the sea is like snake after snake, twisting and moving forward in the darkness, and finally annihilated.

Ninety-nine percent of the soul sea is dark.

In the soul sea, there is a dark bottom line, which is the "bottom" of the soul sea. Only practitioners who have reached the tenth level of soul power can sink into their own soul sea to find out.

Yi Xiao's hair spread wantonly in the deep sea, her body paused slightly, as if she had lost gravity, and began to float up slightly.

A little weak and powerless, he tried to step on his feet, and the little highness stretched out his hands to touch his body. He finally fell to the "bottom line" of the sea of ​​souls.

The senior brother's hairpin was slowly pulled out by Yi Xiao, and he held it tightly in his hands. His hair, like withered grass, spread thickly in the dark night.

Yi Xiao opened his eyes.

He can't see anything.

There is endless darkness all around.

Yi Xiao looked calm.

He knew that this was the bottom of the soul sea.

He thought of past conjectures, as well as some unknown pictures that actually happened.

When the long dark night is about to break.

When the depleted sea water is about to boil.

At this time and then at that time, it was a dramatic and coincidental scene.

Yi Xiao smiled.

It's the same as what I guessed, it really has to wait until the tenth realm of soul power.

He bent down with difficulty, squinted his eyes, and found that Zhu Lianxiang's pupils seemed to have been deprived of the natural power, and he couldn't see anything here clearly.

Fortunately, there is nothing here, except darkness, nothing else.

All powers are banned.

All soul power was also banned.

Even the blood is slowly drying up.

The bowed man in lotus clothes stood on the bottom of the sea of ​​souls, as if standing at the gate of Yong Ye.

Yi Xiao confirmed what happened now, everything is real, and she came to the bottom of the sea of ​​souls.

So His Highness slowly stretched his body, spread his arms, and made a wanton and reckless welcome gesture.

As if to greet the light.

Clutching the hairpin tightly in her right hand, Yi Xiao squatted down abruptly, her lotus clothes flying and the sea bursting.

The hairpin stuck into the ground with difficulty.

The water vapor in the underwater world began to stir restlessly, and the eternal darkness began to boil, then roared in a low voice, and roared angrily.

The underwater world burst out with a deep muffled sound
"Boom!"

Like the opening of the world, Lu Lihai collapsed, and the entire soul sea began to collapse.

Yi Xiao just clenched her hairpin taciturnly.

The elder brother's sword energy went hand in hand with him, struggling against the pressure of the entire sea of ​​souls.

He closed his eyes.

Countless pictures flickered in the sea of ​​souls.

The purple box on the dragon’s spine, the heavy snow on the beacon tower, the thirteen leaves in the South China Sea, the lips of a girl in purple, the young man running wildly in Tunyi Gorge, the sleeves of red clothes frozen by wind and frost in Luoyang City, retreating when the dawn and the sky are falling apart Beiguan
Floating life suddenly seemed like a dream.

A grain of millet in the ocean.

In the vast sea of ​​souls, those beautiful, nostalgic, painful, hateful, countless pictures, one frame after another, are drawn clearly and clearly condensed into water droplets, and then burst out backwards, following the The hairpin goes deep, and it becomes difficult to overflow, like a vast ocean.

Lianyi, who was washed upside down by the turbulent ocean current, and that humble and small young man, like a grain of millet in the sea, tightly pursed his lips, bursting out a sharp whistling sound, fighting against the whole world alone. world.

When the first ray of light burst out from the junction of the hairpin and the seabed.

Something deeper in this sea of ​​souls was dug out.

Yi Xiao's complexion became more determined.

He squinted his eyes, paying homage to the fact that in his not-so-long life, the long journey that he walked slowly and arduously, like a puppet being carried by a silk thread, will draw its final stop at this moment.

In the bottom of the sea, someone screamed hoarsely.

"I want, see"

I want to see.

See what I don't want to see!

See those who can't see the light, those who hide in the sea of ​​souls!

There is no eternal secret in this world. The deeper it is buried, the slower it will decay. In a long time, you only need to dig deep enough to find the truth of everything.

Yi Xiao clenched his hairpin tightly, his tiger's mouth had already begun to tear, scarlet blood spilled out, bursts of bloody breath, the first time it overflowed, was taken away by the sea water, turning into a strand of darkness Red meaning.

The first ray of light, followed by the second ray, and the third ray.

In a trance, at the section of the seabed, a familiar voice asked me.

"Do you really want to see it?"

This is the first sentence in Yi Xiao's memory.

After the age of six, in memory, the first sentence.

It is what the teacher asked himself.

Are there really fairies in this world?
If so, what is it like?
The teacher asked himself such a sentence.

The voice came again from the light at the bottom of the sea.

"Do you really want to see it?"

Yi Xiao bent down stubbornly and silently. He didn't answer the question, but just tightened his grip on the hairpin, digging it deeper, digging the light into a grander and wanton way.

His Highness's loud answer resounded throughout the underwater world.

"I want, see!"

Rolling sea current.

Countless lights.

Under a hairpin.

In front of one person.

The elegant voice who was asking questions at the other end of the bright seabed just smiled softly and gently when he heard the answer, as if seeing the stubbornness and persistence of the young man in the most primitive memory.

He knew such a day would come.

Stubborn people always want to know the end of the story, the answer to the question.

No matter how tough the wall is, it can't resist the hairpin that insists on cutting through the barrier.

So when the hairpin pierced through the sea of ​​souls.

It's the moment when the key opens the door

Yi Xiao's pupils shrank slightly.

In His Highness's dark pupils, a crimson flame slowly emerged.

The crimson flame burned bigger and bigger, and the long dark night was ignited by the fire, and the surrounding area was already full of charred corpses.

In the fire, the pitch-black blades of grass curled up at the corners, and corpses were strewn all over the ground. The flames flickered, and outside the flames, there were all kinds of figures standing.

Yi Xiao remembered these people.

Lin Yi, the team leader of Tianque.

The old fox in Xianlou has no way.

There is also the old Bingsheng who is sitting on horseback with Liutao on his back, with a little regret in his eyes.

Their eyes looked beyond the firelight and looked at themselves.

To be precise, it has surpassed itself.

Yi Xiao held the hairpin, the blood on the lotus clothes was reflected scarlet by the flames, he turned his head in a daze, and saw the truth behind him that he had been looking for for countless years.

"mother"

(End of this chapter)