As an old fritters who have been in the sinister Central Continent for hundreds of years, Luo Chi naturally wouldn't believe that this is really that adult.
But the other party can see through the person he wants most at the moment, proving that this phantom ghost is extremely high.
So high that with his heavenly eyes, he couldn't see the slightest sign of the other party's illusion here.
If it wasn't for something, Luo Chi wouldn't really mind getting to know this ghost.
So he raised his guard and walked directly past the other side.
The ghost, who was indistinguishable from the soul of the Lord of Kun-Lai, gave him a faint look, suddenly raised his hand, brought him to the front, and stretched out his hand to take away a little flame from his fingertips.
Luo Chi used at least three escape methods at this moment, but none of them could take effect, and he was even more alert for a while.
Ji Yunlai looked at the light on his fingertips, his eyebrows moved slightly, and the powerful and terrifying spiritual sense instantly deconstructed and copied the entire spell.
This ignition light is extremely ingenious. It turns out to be a transparent lotus-like lamp. The haze around it is used as the lamp oil, and the source is continuous. That's why Luo Chi has only this wisp of fire.
But this cost is nothing to the Lord of Kun-Lai.
He raised his eyes slightly, and moved his fingertips, the whole fire seemed to be splashed with gas oil, and there was a roar. The brilliance of the light made Luo Chi almost close his eyes. Forcibly closing his eyes is definitely a taboo for monks in Central Continent. The absences are enough for them to die a hundred times.
Therefore, without closing his eyes, in this abyss, he saw that the firelight was like a scorching sun that instantly illuminated thousands of miles, and then turned into countless starlights, floating in the dark night of the void, spreading endlessly, making people feel as if they were in a galaxy.
He has traveled many places, met many people, and explored countless secret realms, but he was still stunned by the brilliance of only a few breaths.
The god-man in front of him was still cold and aloof. He was the only bright moon in this galaxy. The icy light was like water, illuminating his long-silent heart.
Just for a moment, he let him see the most beautiful fireworks in the world.
However, even though it was so close, even in the galaxy, it was still far away from his reach.
He was momentarily stunned.
Suddenly, the opposite Kamito nodded lightly, reached out and put the light back on his fingertips, turned and disappeared into the void.
Except for the starlight still floating in the surrounding void, everything just now seemed to be just a dream.
After a while, Luo Chi put down his hand with a wry smile.
I can think that you came here thousands of miles just to tease me
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Ji Yunlai burned the haze and ghosts within ten thousand miles with a fire, and with countless sparks of light, the squeezed spiritual sense finally spread unscrupulously.
It also finally solved the problem that he couldn't probe the direction before.
The wormwood wasteland here is just the entrance. After going west for dozens of miles, there is a small river. The direction of the small river is also where he feels his Taoism is.
Why put such an important East and West here
Ji Yunlai felt that he was too self-willed back then, and even if he did it all over again, he would at least explain it clearly.
This place is weird. Ji Yunlai did not walk in the air this time, but walked along the damp ground. He seemed to be slow, but when he disappeared in one place, he immediately appeared a few miles away. After resting, he came to the river.
The water in the river was very turbid, and it didn't seem to be waist-deep. There were some ghostly creatures inside. There were wormwood and small white flowers on the riverside, which floated up and down with the running water.
The river is very long, with no end in sight, no end in sight, and across the riverbank is complete darkness, and even one's own spiritual sense cannot penetrate it.
There seemed to be singing in the distance, and it seemed that someone was holding a bamboo pole and came slowly along with the ferry.
"The variegated yam, flows from left to right~
My fair lady, I long for it~
I can't ask for it, I'm thinking about it~
Leisurely, tossing and turning. "
It was clearly a woman's gentle tone, but she couldn't hear the direction, as if from all directions.
Ji Yunlai was silent for a moment, then raised his hand, there was a finger-length faceless little man in white, trembling in his palm in panic, and then looking at the boat on the river, there were no ghosts.
"I don't like nonsense, either I will kill you or answer me, where does this river flow?" Ji Yunlai said lightly to the ghost on his opponent.
"Who the hell are you..." The ghost asked with a vibrato and trembling.
Ji Yunlai didn't speak, just put his fingers together...
"Leading to the ghost realm!" The ghost said quickly.
There was only a thin line, and Ji Yunlai's fingers almost wiped him out, and the ghost almost wanted to cry.
Ji Yunlai didn't say anything, just looked at him calmly.
The ghost stared at by the soul immediately poured out what he knew like a bean.
He is just a ghost born and raised here. He only knows that he can't go to the other side of the river. Those who have gone have never returned. There is a tribe of witches down the river. After the river passes thousands of miles, there is an invisible waterfall below. Go down. Can't even come up.
His ferry is an illusion. Occasionally, some demons or things that have strayed into this place pass by. After being eaten or killed by them, their souls will enter the river and don’t know where to take them. There are many big ghosts in this place. They Each has a piece of land and does not infringe on each other.
If you insist that there is something wrong here, a hundred years ago, there was an almighty who came and went to the Wu clan.
That's all he knows. There are other ghosts who accidentally climbed onto the cliff and never came back, saying that it was very big and beautiful, and the fish in the river liked to eat the remnant souls, or where Demonic aura was born.
Ji Yunlai listened to him silently, and when he couldn't think of anything else to say, he raised his hand and threw it out.
Turn around and go downstream.
The land of the witches should be there.
He went down the river, and the ghosts along the way avoided him very well, and soon he saw a primitive tribe, the roof was still round, and everyone was wearing straw aprons. A lot of different things hang from the ears.
Some have small live snakes, some have multi-handed ghosts, and some have centipedes.
There are very few people, only a dozen or so.
But there are quite a few houses, enough for hundreds of people.
And his Dao Seed, not far away, opened a fissure generously, floated in the air, and was placed on something like an altar.
From time to time, the witch tribe came out of it, holding bacon and melons and fruits, with satisfied expressions on their faces.
Ji Yunlai walked in slowly, that kind of light shining faintly, as if to welcome him.
There is a feeling of familiarity and reluctance to enter.
Ji Yun walked in and out.
It was an illusory sea of clouds, and he saw that he was sitting quietly in the void.
On the opposite side, there is an illusory and familiar figure.
"It's too much, they dare to hurt you," the phantom was furious, "all of them should be fed to the demons!"
"They have been planning for a long time, and it was me who failed to investigate. In the end, it was a step late. Qingdi Peak was severely damaged, and the disciples were also injured... This time, they tried to lead me out..." Xing Daozhu looked indifferent, "First blind the heaven and ambush the expedition. Team, then there are three immortals and two demon saints besieging, if you are not here, Kun-Lai will be sad this time."
"Naturally, I can let hundreds of millions of demons perish with them. I'm not afraid of their many people, but why do you want to put the Dao seed in the witch land, and it will hurt you when you take it out." Xuying said worriedly.
"It has nothing to do with you." The Daoist Punishment Master in the void held a Dao Seed and said lightly.
"I know, because I just released the demons, right?" The phantom circled around him several times, "I didn't let those demons run around to harm people, they were all kept by my side, you know, once It is very difficult for us to go back after leaving Tianmoyu, you just take Lianjian directly."
The Daoist Punisher looked up at the shadow before explaining to him: "Even though it is a way to repel the enemy by releasing hundreds of millions of demons, if they are not put into the Dao seed and covered with the evil spirit of Jiuyuan, there will be a catastrophe and great harm. That being the case, I have to take responsibility."
"You haven't recovered from your injuries, so how can you be responsible. Tiandao knew that he was looking for trouble at this time, so why didn't you come out to attack the thunderstorm with one enemy at five o'clock?" The shadow was very distressed, "Two monsters in Yuntianyu, still There are three great door-to-door immortals... they all told you to let me out earlier."
"Don't mention this matter again, you are the Great Heavenly Demon Lord." Xingdao Lord said coldly, seeing the shadow's aggrieved face again, and said slowly, "The Heavenly Demon is an evil thing, and it is common sense to destroy it. If you let you out , it is the calamity of heaven and earth!"
"You clearly know that even if you want me to die, I will definitely be the one who is the most active to die." Shadow said sadly, "Forget it, this time they are afraid that you will let me go and leave, so the matter will be here for the time being, okay? I will handle the consciousness of those demons. Don't take out the Dao Seed, after all, it will hurt your foundation. Anyway, they only have instinct and no consciousness."
After a long silence, Daoist Punishment slowly called him: "Qing."
"What?" Shadow asked him.
"It's enough to have you alone," he said softly.
The shadow rippling instantly, squatted down, and kissed him on the face.
Seeing that Daoist Xing had no objection, he went up and kissed for a long time before being pushed away by the other party.
"I have edited the world of Dao Seeds. Heavenly Demons, as long as they extract their magical thoughts, they will also have their own self. Let them reincarnate in this world." Daoist Xun whispered, "What I do, and Heavenly Demons will be reincarnated. What a difference."
"It's not the same, I'm willing to be eaten by you." Qing suddenly raised his head, "And you let the Dao Seeds go, and we can only play in the Great Sealing Demon Palace in the future."
Daoist Xingdao said lightly: "The Hall of Sealing Demons is so big, can't it satisfy you?"
"It's not the same," Qing Wei was a little shy, "In the Dao Seed, you can come under the sun..."
Master Xingdao glanced at him: "Then go again."
So got up and left.
The void changed, and Ji Yunlai then came to a field with green mountains and green waters, the breeze was blowing, the sun was warm, and there were crickets chirping in the grass.
Qing and Xing Daozhu have disappeared.
So, just now, is it just the last memory of Dao Seed
Thinking like this, Ji Yunlai stood in the field and reached out to catch a tear that slipped down at some point.
Rolling over the touch of the water droplets on his fingertips, he thoughtfully said the name softly.
"green… "