Jing Yue was woken up by Ji Ji. He felt that his cheeks were fluffy, a little warm, and a little itchy... With a subconscious scratch, he grabbed Lan Feng who was lying on his face.
"Jingjing! Jingjing, you finally woke up!" Lan Feng cried bitterly, "Jiji almost gave you artificial respiration!"
Jing Yue: ? ?
Lan Feng wiped away her tears and said aggrieved: "Jingjing don't scare Jiji anymore, Jiji can't be without you!"
Lan Feng was really frightened. After seeing Jingjing activate a magic talisman, it spurted out a big pool of blood, and passed out just like that, even breathing weakly.
From its birth to today, most of its scenery is easy to do, even if it encounters danger, it has never made itself so embarrassed, it seems that it will really sleep forever...
Lan Feng felt very sad. If Jingjing was gone, he wouldn't want to live alone... Although he didn't dare to die...
Jing Yue reluctantly propped himself up and sat up. He felt Lan Feng's emotions and hugged it distressedly, "Jiji, it's my fault today."
Only comfort, but no promise.
The cultivation world is full of dangers, and every cultivator walks on the tip of the knife, even if it is him, he would not dare to say that he will never be injured or die.
Fortunately, Jiji is easy to fool, and it sobbed: "Well, Jiji will forgive you."
Jing Yue's whole body was almost drained of strength, his soul was throbbing, as if it was split open, and it was difficult to even stand up. After all, Wei Tianli's sword qi was in the realm of Zifu, so it was still too reluctant for him to be motivated by a foundation-building cultivator.
Fortunately, he took advantage of Yazu's defense and directly hit the opponent's soul. Before he fell unconscious, he saw Yazu protect the primordial spirit and escape.
At least solve the biggest enemy, right
Jing Yue was only stunned for a short time, and the situation outside the cabin was still not good, but the two demon cultivators either saw Crow Ancestor escape, or were shocked by Wei Tianli's sword, so they stopped attacking.
Old Monster He: "Could it be that Wei Tianli is also on the empty boat?"
The female cultivator snorted coldly: "He is going to show up early, why wait until now? Most of them are the ones who can trigger Wei Tianli's sword qi. Hehe, the ancestor of the Cold Cloud Sect is not there ?"
Old Monster He pondered for a moment, "This empty boat barrier has been integrated into Lin Laodao's Zidan, and it can last for a while. If they have any other powerful magic weapons, they can delay it for a while. If we wait for help, it will be difficult for us to do it. ."
Female cultivator: "What do you mean? Do you want to stop here?"
Old Monster He: "I don't want to either. How long did we plan to block them? The empty boat is full of talented juniors in the right way. If we can completely destroy the right way, those hypocrites will feel distressed for a long time, but we can't. Compensate yourself."
Female cultivator: "Yes, you have to be cautious when it's time to be cautious. It's not easy for us to cultivate to this day. We haven't accomplished anything, so we can't fall on this group of bugs." She turned to a smile: "However, I'm not reconciled to letting them go like this. , I can't wait to appreciate how heartbroken and mourning those virtuous dogs are!"
After that, she took out a small cauldron from the Sumeru Ring, inspired her mental power, and the scarlet rune lit up on the cauldron.
Old Monster He's eyes narrowed: "This is it!"
The female cultivator looked at Xiaoding and said with a light smile: "It took a lot of effort for me to join the Taichu faction, and I managed to get Tianyinzhu to control this cauldron, and let them have a taste of this Fangbaoding! Hehe..."
At the same time, Jing Yue, who had gathered a little strength, came out of the cabin with Lan Feng in his arms, and just saw the female cultivator throw a cauldron. Before he could react, the female cultivator disappeared without a trace in an instant. Seeing that the situation was not good, the old monster He scolded "stinky bitch", and also hurriedly escaped.
At this time, all the powerful enemies were retreating, but the Fang Ding not far away was getting bigger and bigger, and the thick bloody aura was overflowing.
"Not good!" Lin Zhenjun exclaimed in shock, "It's the Ten Thousand Soul Cauldron!"
As soon as the voice fell, the cauldron flew above the empty boat, went straight down, and ingested the entire empty boat!
pain!
Jing Yue only felt that his soul was folded, torn, and split, trying to leave his body in vain! After a while, the coldness gradually replaced the pain, and he found himself entering a mysterious world.
There are only two colors of black and white - black is the endless void and the water of the mysterious world; white is the evil spirits as complex as grains of sand.
A student beside him panicked: "Where is this place?"
"Here, the sky is an arc, and the earth is a circle, but are we being held upside down into the tripod?"
"what!"
A student pointed somewhere in horror. When everyone saw it, they saw more than a dozen evil spirits approaching the empty boat at some point, tearing at the barrier outside the empty boat. The body of the evil spirits is misty and misty, and the facial features on the face are shadowy, but it can make people feel the pain and hatred of their extinction.
Soon, more and more evil spirits gathered and surrounded the empty boat. Under their erosion, the enchantment melted visibly to the naked eye.
The student who screamed before shot like electricity, and the magic broke through the barrier, smashing an evil spirit into pieces, and turning it into a cloud of light smoke.
And Lin Zhenjun, who only woke up faintly at this moment, saw this scene, and almost fainted again from fright, and hurriedly shouted: "Stop!"
Everyone was puzzled, and when they were about to ask, they saw the scattered light smoke gathered again and condensed into a new evil spirit, and its size was larger than before!
"What, what's going on?"
The students were at a loss, and Lin Zhenjun coughed urgently, "If I'm not mistaken, this cauldron is the cauldron of all souls."
According to Lin Zhenjun, the Wanshun Cauldron was a magic weapon for the demonic giant, the Wanshun Lao Mo, 4,000 years ago. The old demon slaughtered hundreds of thousands of mortals, collected their souls into the cauldron, and refined them into evil spirits by secret methods. , as the support of this tripod. In the future, he will use this cauldron to run wild in the cultivation world, and any living beings will be swallowed up by evil spirits and become new evil spirits.
"Those evil spirits are immortal and immortal. If they attack, the evil spirits will become stronger as we have just seen. Therefore, the monks who are trapped in the cauldron have no chance to escape and ascend to the sky, and they all become nutrients for the cauldron. "
Lin Zhenjun said solemnly: "After that, the ancestor of Wanhun was killed by the righteous sect, and he was seriously injured and fled. Since then, he has disappeared, and Wanhunding has never appeared in the world. I didn't expect that we met today..."
Hearing this, everyone didn't know what to do. If they couldn't escape, would they be trapped in the cauldron and become unconscious evil spirits
"No, this is not the Wanshun Cauldron."
People were startled again, all looked at the person who spoke up, Lin Zhenjun said, "What do you think, classmate Jing?"
"This is the magic cauldron passed down by Shura Pagoda—the cauldron of annihilation!"
"Shirota?!"
Many people have thought of the previous accident in the Golden Light Pavilion in Cuicheng. At that time, Wang Zhenren of the Taichu faction died of the secret technique of the Asura Tower, but the incident was never ending, and the Jinguang Pavilion and the Taichu faction were not able to trace the background behind the scenes. The clue to the real murderer.
"Could it be that the Asura Tower was really reborn?"
"The magic door has been moving frequently over the years, why?"
Lin Zhenjun's tone was slightly solemn: "Patriarch Jing can be sure that this is really the thing of the Asura Pagoda?"
Of course Jingyue was sure that in his previous life he had had a fight with the descendants of the Shura Pagoda. The other party tried to take him into the cauldron, but it was unsuccessful, but he remembered the runes carved on the cauldron of annihilation.
However, he couldn't explain it frankly, he only said: "I can confirm that there is a record of this tripod in the Cold Cloud Sect."
"This cauldron is a very ferocious thing. It is not allowed by the heavens to absorb so many souls. If the person who owns it does not know how to use it correctly, it will also carry its cause and effect. The old demon with all souls that I mentioned just now obtained the cauldron of silence from somewhere, but he obviously had no way of doing it. Under serious injuries, his soul may have been sucked into this cauldron, and the world will sink, not to be reincarnated, and to be eternally destroyed. ."
Lin Zhenjun: "The correct usage?"
Jingyue: "Well. After urging this cauldron, you must stay away as soon as possible, and set up a formation to cover up the connection between yourself and the silence cauldron, so as to deceive the secrets and reduce the causal involvement. After the event is completed, use the Tianyin beads to recall this cauldron. tripod."
Lin Zhenjun: "... how can it still be like this?"
Jing Yue: "Most of the inheritance of the Asura Pagoda is bizarre, so it's nothing."
Lin Zhenjun: "So, the female cultivator just now is a descendant of Shura Tower?"
Jing Yue: "Most of the time, that female cultivator escaped very quickly, and she is obviously familiar with the Silence Ding Ding. Moreover, the woman who used the Tibetan ghost spell to kill Wang Zhenren was exchanged by her close friend for an unknown purpose. The ancestral bead of her, now that she thinks about it, her friend is likely to be pretended by the Shura Pagoda cultivator, and the bead should be the Tianyin Bead."
Lin Zhenjun and all the students were silent. They had heard that this old ancestor Jing was well-informed and knew many secrets of the cultivation world. Even if they had doubts about what he said, they would rather believe it at the moment.
After a long time, Lin Zhenjun sighed: "It seems that the successor of the Shura Pagoda has indeed appeared, and I don't know what storms will be caused?"
Jing Yue: "No matter what she wants, we must first solve the current predicament."
Lin Zhenjun's eyes lit up, yes! When Old Ancestor Jing talked about the demise of the Ding, he was right, maybe there was a way to escape
Everyone looked at Jingyue with hope, the latter choked and said, "Actually, I don't know either."
"… "
Jingyue: "But I think, if we can create enough anger to fight against the death qi in the tripod, there may be a chance of survival."
Lin Zhenjun: "How to make it?"
Jing Yue hesitated: "I have learned a formation technique, but I need the help of eighteen cultivators with wood spirit roots. The stronger the wood spirit root, the stronger the formation."
Lin Zhenjun said happily: "Eighteen! We have five hundred disciples here, and we will definitely be able to find them."
Jing Yue: "But this kind of formation is very unfavorable to the people who help out. In light of this, the cultivation base will go backwards, while in serious cases, it will cause permanent damage to the spiritual roots."
As soon as these words came out, the scene fell into silence again.
Although it is a matter of life and death, people are not always suffering from widowhood and unevenness. If they can escape, only eighteen disciples will suffer heavy losses, and they may lose everything they have. Who would be willing to do the ten sacrifices What about eight people
For a while, no one was willing to move.
Jing Yue sighed in his heart, he guessed it would be like this, it is human nature.
After thinking about it, there is also a jade gift from the old man Tianzhu in the Xumi ring. I wanted to use it as an eye, but now I can only try to make it stand alone. It's just that jade is a dead thing after all, and there is only one, and he doesn't have much confidence.
Suddenly, a thin voice sounded, "I, I am also a wood attribute, can I?"
Jing Yue almost choked, he never expected that the first person to respond to him was Lan Feng, who was always timid and afraid of death!
In his consciousness, he hurriedly asked, "Jiji, are you serious?"
Lan Feng in his arms stuck his head out and said with a trembling voice, "Jiji doesn't want you to die, Jiji doesn't want to die either, I want to go out with you." It doesn't want to see Jingjing unconscious again!
Jing Yue's heart was soft and astringent, the words of refusal came to his lips several times, but he finally held back.
As an ancient mythical beast with pure wood attributes, Lan Feng is indeed the best choice as a formation eye, and the beast has no spiritual roots, so it will not cause irreversible damage like a monk. No matter how you look at it, it is the most suitable. one time!
At this time, another person said: "Count me in."
When Jingyue saw it, it was Ran Yu who had had a dry spell, and her brother Ran Ping immediately said, "Count me in too."
"Then count me as another." Meng Wan still had a cold attitude, but her words were rarely warm.
Someone took the lead, and more than 20 of the disciples stood up one after another, even exceeding the number of eighteen.
Jing Yue's original dignified expression turned into a bright smile, "It is a great blessing to have a classmate relationship with you."
With someone helping out, Jing Yue did not delay, and immediately directed everyone to start the formation. In a twinkling of an eye, the great vitality formation composed of spirit stones was formed. Eighteen people stood in different positions, while Lan Feng acted as the eye of the formation, curled up and shivering in the center.
Jingyue saw that it was full of despair and tears, but unexpectedly there was no noise or grievances, and it was so quiet that he felt particularly distressed.
He closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he was in awe.
Evil spirits with no fixed form are still threatening the airship enchantment. You pass through me, and I squeeze into you. Many evil spirits gather together and look like a giant - blurred heads can be seen everywhere, and there are hundreds of arms. Thousands more.
They even pressed the thin enchantment to sag inward, and it seemed that they could break through the enchantment at any time and pour into the empty boat.
Just at this moment, the blue light in the empty boat lingered, and every ray of green light exudes a strong vitality, which makes the evil spirit very uncomfortable.
More and more green light appeared, and they converged in the center of the formation. The majestic vitality enveloped Lanfeng. Before it could enjoy it for a while, it felt as if a big hand was extracting the energy from its body, which scared it to cry directly!
The azure light in the formation is bright, and the radiance is like a green lotus blooming, spreading from the formation eye to the surrounding circles, overflowing the enchantment, sweeping away countless evil spirits!
Everyone in the empty boat heard the sharp roar of the evil spirit, and saw the evil spirit squirming frantically after being injected into the body, gradually becoming transparent, until it disappeared...
There are more evil spirits receding like a tide, shrinking in the distance and showing their teeth and claws at the empty boat.
"It works!" Lin Zhenjun said happily, the disciples all breathed a sigh of relief and relaxed a little.
However, Jing Yue frowned indiscernibly - the effect was not as good as he expected, and I don't know how long it would last
The judgement of the formation is always the most accurate. Hundreds of people don't know how long they have stayed in the cauldron of silence. Maybe one day, maybe ten days, but the evil spirits are endless, and the vitality formation can't hold it anymore!
Seeing the evil spirits gather quietly again, and the green light in the big formation is also much dimmed.
In order to avoid causing irreparable damage to everyone, Jing Yue kept replacing helpers, so that his spiritual power and consciousness were rapidly consumed.
But he must insist, a little carelessness may lead to death.
Suddenly, Jing Yue was shocked.
I saw a sword light rushing into the cauldron from the outside, with an unstoppable force, it shattered the ten thousand years of silence, and illuminated the world where only yin and yang were two colors.
The author has something to say: God Blows
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Jingjing: Our Jiji has been changing. From the beginning, I wanted to pretend to be the system control and I often scolded me, until I only acted like a spoiled child; from the beginning of cowardly fleeing, to being willing to sacrifice for me; from the beginning, I hoped that I would open a harem , to just want me to pet it one...
Jiji said anxiously: No, no, the harem still wants it!
Jingjing: …
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Jiji: Get out of the way, Jiji is going to give Jingjing artificial respiration!
Rouge: Artificial respiration? Isn't the cock breathing
Jiji: I hate it, I'm Feng! Feng Feng Feng!
Rouge looked at Jiji's mouth, imagined the scene, and said nothing...