Li Xianyu pinched his left wrist with his right hand and said as thinly as a mosquito moaning: "Communicate thoughts!"
Slime: "Oh."
The two began to whisper in the sea of consciousness:
"You mean, the place this door leads to was your former "home"?"
"Well, I felt a very familiar scent, that must be right."
"Should you? By the way, you guys have completely forgotten the location of the Pantheon Palace and how the Demonic Dao brought you out back then?"
"Because I am mutilated. When Wangchen was imprisoned in the underground palace of the Shangqing Sect, part of my body was taken away by Wangqing before he merged with me and started his rage." Slime's tone revealed helplessness: "Take it away. It’s not just the body that walks, but also part of the will.”
Li Xianyu nodded slightly. During the long time he had the slime, he repeatedly insinuated and threatened it, trying to pry the location of the Pantheon Palace out of its mouth. But Slime insisted that he didn't remember.
Of course he didn't believe such a stupid excuse. He didn't believe the words of his own slime until he saw part of the slime on Tao Zun's body with his own eyes at the Dao Discussion Conference.
"By the way, what are those abilities that were taken away from you?"
"Jealousy, laziness, greed." There was regret in Slime's voice. Now that the other half of his body has been destroyed, there is no need for him to hide it.
"It's a pity that I was killed by Wangchen's sword that day. If I can fuse it, I will return to my peak. You will also be stronger."
"Come on, I think Wangchen did a great job in killing your other half." Li Xianyu sneered, "If I let you merge into a complete body, I would be unlucky."
Slime is an evil creature that has entangled the demon for his whole life. Grandma's black water spirit beads and the demon's leftover finger (remnant soul) work together to suppress it. Once it fuses the lost parts, it can even have the Buddha's head rosary. I'm afraid it can't be suppressed.
"Well, it's a pity." Li Xianyu said.
Slime's ability is two-way. Gluttony and rage will not only control the enemy, but also affect the host's mind. This process is subtle.
Just like cutting flesh with a dull knife, it changes your character inadvertently. When you discover it, your character has changed drastically.
Li Xianyu believed that Yao Dao had angered the Cao family because of Cao Jun and slaughtered this blood family that had made outstanding contributions in the Anti-Japanese War.
Although it is difficult for the whole family of Immortal Cao Jun to let go of their hatred due to such life encounters as the Demon Dao, Wangchen is a monk, and he is essentially a very gentle person...
So the slime must have secretly influenced Yao Dao and deepened the hatred in his heart.
As the new host of slime, Li Xianyu will inevitably be affected.
At this time, the Buddha head rosary comes into play. The greatest effect of the rosary is to keep him in a peaceful state of mind at all times, but suppressing the slime is the second best.
The witty Buddha had already seen through this, so he gave the rosary bracelet to himself.
The dark door opened, and Baoze employees were divided into two teams. The first team led people into the door, and the second team guarded the door.
Everyone present could not help but crane their necks, put their feet up, and look into the door.
However, they only saw a world shrouded in thick fog.
After everyone in the camp entered the door, Lei Di waved his hand and asked the last employees to enter. He glanced at the people outside the door who were eager to try, and said with a smile: "Everyone, see you in the Palace of the Gods."
He stretched out his hand, took the key into his hand, and entered in a flash.
The dark door slowly closed, the black substance faded away, and the bronze door returned to normal.
The vampires who stayed outside the door turned to look at Jiese, their eyes impatient.
Jie Se took out the key from his arms and removed the restraint of Qi. Just like before, the key automatically flew to the bronze door and fit into the groove.
The next moment, the gray-brown substance covered the entire door. Unlike the door opened by the Thunder Emperor, the gray-brown substance also carried a huge sense of oppression, but it was different from the extremely sinister and evil aura of the Momen. It makes people salivate, makes people's hearts flutter, and makes people want to rush to the door and lick it wildly.
"Gulu..."
There were sounds of swallowing from the crowd.
Jie Se's heart trembled, he guarded his mind, chanted the Buddha's name silently, and suppressed the salivation in his heart.
The door slowly opens!
... ...
The world behind the door is a thick fog. The fog here is thicker and thicker than outside, and the air is filled with the smell of moisture and decay.
There was silence.
Cuihua walked to the front of the team, puffed up her snow-white cheeks, and blew hard. In an instant, a strong wind blew up, and the thick fog shook violently, giving a clear field of vision. But soon, thick fog gathered again, blocking everyone's sight again.
Wu Wukai said: "It's useless to rely on the wind alone. If you want to disperse this fog, you need the help of the Vulcan."
Vulcan asked: "How to say?"
"The essence of fog is an aerosol system composed of a large number of tiny water droplets or ice crystals suspended in the air near the ground. So usually after the sun rises, the water vapor will evaporate and the fog will disappear." Wu Wukai pushed up his glasses with a look on his face. The top student said in a proud tone: "This... Miss Cat, please cooperate with Vulcan and try to see if you can dispel the thick fog."
Cuihua nodded, her pupils lit up with red light, and she used her supernatural power to blow out a tornado with a diameter of ten meters in front of everyone.
The Vulcan took a deep breath and blew out blazing flames from his mouth, like a human-shaped flamethrower.
The flames were swept by the strong wind, like a huge fire tornado. The temperature in the air began to rise, and the scorching wind blew against the face.
Cuihua and Vulcan followed suit and raised six fire tornadoes. Together, the two of them easily created a scene that looked like a natural disaster. As the temperature rises, the dense fog in the air thins a bit.
Cuihua stretched out her lotus-rooted arms and made a horizontal push gesture. She pushed the six fire tornadoes into the depths of this mysterious space, and then exploded with a bang.
Six fire tornadoes exploded, sending scorching air currents in all directions. The sticky water particles in the air were evaporated, the vision instantly became clear, and the thick fog turned into mist.
The visibility increased from about 20 meters to 100 meters.
Everyone finally saw the tip of the iceberg of this world clearly. It was a vast wasteland with a light gray sky and dark brown land with no grass growing on it. The land had high humidity and the air was humid, so there was no desertification.
"What is that?" Someone pointed in the distance and asked.
On the endless brown land, there stands a two-meter-tall humanoid stone sculpture. They hold stone forks in their hands and have long tails like giant lizards. Although they are humanoid, there is no trace of human beings, just like a Western fantasy novel. Lizardmen in .
The lizard man stone sculptures are arranged in an disorderly manner and are not densely packed. There is only one stone sculpture every five meters. However, if the endless plains are taken into account, the number of these stone sculptures is very large.
Their postures are different, some hold the stone fork high as an attack, some straighten their backs like soldiers on duty... and so on.
The Earth God's toes sank into the ground, and the sculpture closest to everyone was overturned by the sudden rise of soil under his feet. The dark brown soil seemed to be given life, submerging the sculpture.
The Earth God concentrated for a moment, shook his head and said: "There is no breath of life, it is just an ordinary sculpture."
"It's just a group of sculptures. There's no need to be so cautious." A casual cultivator said.
Lei Di turned his head and glanced at the other party: "All of you must follow us closely and don't act without authorization. Since you choose to be in the same camp as Baoze, you must abide by Baoze's discipline."
Discipline is what casual cultivators lack most. The goal of the Baoze Ten Gods is to eliminate the disobedient elements among the major forces. The blood world should have been reformed long ago. Those decadent systems and clan-like forces should have been lost in the long river of history. Their existence is not conducive to the stability and harmony of the blood world.
What Baoze Group wants to do is reform, not kill, and adopt an attitude of protecting these casual cultivators as much as possible.
Several domestic forces such as the Super Power Association are more calm than the casual cultivators. They will not show their minions easily before seeing the "treasure".
Under the leadership of Bao Ze, most of them trekked towards the desolate plains.
"boom!"
Fighting God smashed the stone sculpture next to him with one punch, and carefully observed its stumps. The lines inside the body of the stone sculpture were very strange, hard, dense, and as delicate as bacon. It doesn't look like a stone.
But the Earth God is right, the sculptures have no life fluctuations and are a group of dead things.
Li Xianyu used his mind to communicate with the slime: "Do you have anything else at home?"
Slime tried to remember: "Let me think about it."
(End of chapter)