Seeking the Dao in the Seemingly Mundane Mortal World

Chapter 230: Causal loop

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Seeing Meng Qingying suddenly bouncing up from her dying breath, a poem suddenly appeared in Qin Yi's heart: Sitting up in shock from a dying illness, short and short...

No, it's a poem.

What actually surprised me was that in the secret realm of the Earth Spirit, the Devil May Cry Jade obtained under the Ghost Crying Vine that Tassel was about to remove would come in handy so quickly.

If you say you have luck, then luck is tassel.

Although it has become less and less vocal, even this battle is silently helping to swallow its soul power, and it is silent... Qin Yi himself is more and more assertive, but there is always a way to cultivate him The feeling of running away, I don't want to interfere too much.

When did this feeling start, Qin Yi can't remember...

At this time, Meng Qingying was already holding Devil May Cry Jade and began to cast spells. You can see the dark aura on the black jade, but the darkness is not a shadow, but a circle like ripples, like the deepest dream in the deepest night.

That is the deepest true spirit in the soul realm.

The sound of ghosts crying out from nowhere, in the boundless darkness of the night, leads directly to the underworld.

The black flame mark on Meng Qingying's forehead suddenly lit up, and almost at the same time, a black jade-like mark appeared on the forehead of the dragon-shaped phantom in the sky. The two imprints complemented each other, and suddenly they were as bright as a morning star.

This is to communicate the netherworld, straight to the sea of souls. Unless it is a powerful technique, nothing can stop it, whether it is Zheng Yunyi's tortoise shell or a secret technique, it is of no use at all.

If it was said that the dragon shape before was just a form, without a soul or intelligence, it was just a figurative concept of virtual birth, then with the birth of this mark, its dark dragon pupil suddenly came to life and became a living creature. thing.

Zheng Yunyi's heart skipped a beat, everything changed in an instant, and he suddenly found that the dragon was out of control.

Long Tong looked down and found that the "flesh and blood" on his body was being absorbed.

The dragon's eyes were furious, and the huge dragon body struggled frantically, roaring in the sky!

"Roar!"

This is the first time that it has made a real sound except for the conceptual "Dragon Roar" since it came into existence, and it is almost indistinguishable from a real dragon.

Zheng Yunyi exhausted his mana, and could no longer absorb any luck. Not only that, but the luck that he had worked so hard to absorb for a long time only flowed back in an instant and returned to the dragon body, forming its starlight. flesh.

The starlight grew brighter.

Zheng Yunyi made a decisive decision, immediately accepted the spell, and quickly sacrificed a flying sword to retreat decisively.

Just as he flew back, ten thousand stars burst into flames, blasting the column he was standing on into powder.

Zheng Yunyi was thankful for his timely response, although he didn't understand what happened, he was not greedy and regretful, and quickly fled away.

It is also a decisive generation.

However, after everyone flew away, he still felt that something was wrong.

Just like the same feeling when the luck was sucked back, there is still something in the body that is constantly being lost.

This is... not only returning the luck that was sucked, but also sucking the luck that I should have? Are you still smoking

"My day..." Zheng Yunyi finally couldn't help uttering foul language and turned his head to look back.

Just when he turned his head, a flash of light came from somewhere in front of him, as fast as a shock, and hit him directly. Zheng Yunyi only subconsciously avoided it to the right, his left shoulder was hit squarely, and his whole body was hit like a spinning top for more than ten miles without stopping.

There was also a scolding voice in the escape light that hit people: "Whose baby, Fei Dun is still looking back, bad luck!"

The luck was sucked away, and even the flight crashed. This bad luck was immediate.

"Pfft..." Zheng Yunyi clutched at his bloody shoulders, hurt and angry, and finally spat out a mouthful of blood, and staggered back to Asgard. He wants to ask Master how to deal with this bad luck!

Before flying half a mile, the flying sword under his feet cracked with a "click". However, it was affected by the aftermath of the impact of the person just now. This magic weapon, which was only used to pretend to fly, was not a real flying sword at all. It could not bear the aftermath and was damaged.

Zheng Yunyi is the pinnacle of Qin Xin, but he can't fly yet. As soon as the flying sword cracked, he fell down helplessly. Finally, he was not lucky enough to get home. It wasn't a sharp rock below, just a jungle.

"Boom!" Zheng Yunyi fell so hard that his body was about to fall apart. Finally, there is some mana protection, and before falling to the ground, I also cast a few spells to delay it, otherwise I will fall to my death.

I struggled hard for a while, but I couldn't bear the pain. This high-altitude fall is not a joke, the internal organs are severely injured, and the mana in the whole body cannot be condensed at all. I am afraid that the injury is not lighter than Qin Yimeng Qingying, and I will lie down for several days...

He shivered and fed himself a pill, and was about to close his eyes to rest, when the sky suddenly became dark, and the heads of a few black bears poked around.

"My day..."

Zheng Yunyi was caught in bad luck over there, and it was not operated by Meng Qingying, because Meng Qingying had already fainted.

Devil May Cry Jade gave her a shortcut to communicate with the soul bridge, but it didn't mean it cured her injuries, on the contrary, because she mustered up the last bit of spirit to drive the treasure to communicate with her soul, Meng Qingying at this time was completely overdrawn to the point where she could even support her for a moment. Not to the point, fainted to the ground.

The dragon of luck has already landed, and its huge body shrouded the entire Qianlong Temple, not allowing anyone to approach.

The army and other Taoist priests who were about to enter the temple were blocked from the outside, and they were clearly surrounded, but the ruins under the dragon's belly became the safest place, a space that sheltered from the wind and rain.

Qin Yi lay on the spot and thought about it for a while. At this time, he was too injured to fight, and the dragon could not be driven by himself. It would be dangerous to leave. Instead, it would be more appropriate to recover here for a few days. And no matter what, she is fighting side by side with Meng Qingying at this moment. She is still relying on her dragon. She can't watch her faint in the rubble. No matter what, if there is no rescue, her injuries may worsen and she may die. of.

Qin Yi reluctantly took a pill, relieved a little, and then struggled to sit up. Turning his head to look at the scene of the ruins, he pondered for a while, then hugged Meng Qingying, arched his shoulders over the rocks, and got under the ruins.

This was originally a huge building combination of Qianlong Guan, Star Observatory and Underground Palace. The upper part was destroyed by their battle. There are many intact rooms under the underground palace, not all of them collapsed.

He still has the map given by Lingxu, and he knows that there are pharmacies and pill rooms in the underground palace, so he can find some medicines that are suitable for the symptoms, and recover them under the support of the Dragon of Luck.

There is a map, although the corridors are broken and blocked everywhere, the medicine room is quickly found. Fortunately, the medicine room is quite far from the battle center and is well preserved.

Qin Yi carried Meng Qingying into the medicine room, sealed the door, and the room was pitch black.

He put Meng Qingying down against the wall, and he leaned against the wall to breathe for a while, then Meng Qingying leaned on his shoulder, breathing weakly.

But the aroma is still there, lingering on the nose.

In a small dark room with no daylight, a woman who was fainted and had no resistance, could touch her shattered face with a slight tilt of her head.

It's very similar to Minghe's environment, and it's a little bit more... This kind of cognition that no one knows about secretly doing something in the dark room is always a test of a normal man's concentration.

Not to mention eating some tofu, no one knows... If he has evil intentions, he can take the opportunity to make Meng Qingying a hot weapon—he has studied the Sutra of Great Happiness and Bliss, and he knows a little about that method.

It is precisely Meng Qingying who was the culprit who got Minghe seriously injured, which always made Qin Yi feel a sense of retribution in a causal cycle.

Of course he wouldn't do that.

After resting for a while, his first sentence was still looking for tassel: "Bangbang, are you there?"

Tassel said: "Of course."

"But you haven't spoken, and you always feel uncomfortable."

"You really want me to talk?"

"Why don't you talk?"

"Because at times like this, you definitely don't like to listen to what I say, and you don't know how to do it, so you simply don't say it."

"You know I don't listen again? Come and listen."

"I suggest you kill this woman. Because she has the Dragon of Luck as a puppet, once she recovers, she will be a terrifying opponent. If she still remembers old grudges, or suspects what you did while she fainted... Even to obliterate someone who knew People who are embarrassed by her are likely to kill you again, you can't guess the mind of the devil. You have run out of cards at this time, and you can't beat her, that's one of them."

"… What about the second one?"

"Secondly, she comes from the Vientiane Senluo Sect, and she has a lot of treasures... Some of them are useful to you, and some of them are useful to me."

"That's what you really mean."

"No matter which one is my true intention, will you do it?"

What a magic wand... Thinking has never been this evil.

Qin Yi didn't answer, and slightly tilted her head to look at Meng Qingying who was sleeping. She really had no resistance at this time.

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