In the Nine Sun Pagoda, Lin Chuo is sleepy.
If the revolving stairs go too far, there will be no more novel and shocking effects, but rather hypnotic.
Theoretically speaking, after the foundation is built, you can breathe, and you no longer need sleep. However, Lin Chu was very tired when he was a social animal. If he relaxes a little bit, he will naturally empty his eyes and his head will be like a chicken pecking at rice.
Wei Liang was a little funny, his eyes slanted, Dou Long obediently leaned in front of Lin Chuo, humping her on his back. It shrugged its shoulder blades, buckled its head, and dented the back of its head, neck and back into a bed of hair.
The slightly stiffer mane is like that kind of soft and hard palm pad, and the long, soft bristles are covered from both sides and lightly draped on Lin Chiu's body like a duvet.
The shoulder blades guarded her, like guardrails beside the bed.
Lin Chuo fell asleep within a second.
The dream is full of hair. I don't know how long I slept, but I always feel vaguely that there are children crying in my dreams.
She was so distressed by crying that she struggled to wake up.
The fighting outside has become very fierce.
The magic cloud was so dense that it was condensed, and the tower seemed to be flooded with raging waves. Doulong carried her up to the height of the tower wall, while Wei Liang's body hung over the turbulent tide, covering his hands in his wide sleeves, faintly emitting a white light. With every sleeve, he hit a big wave with his head. Back to the bottom of the tower.
The magic cloud was roaring, surging up unwillingly again and again, and countless small strands of black spring climbed up on the tower wall, quietly spreading towards the place where Doulong and Lin Yu were.
The ice lamp had become pure black, hanging beside Doulong's head, the light was flickering and dimming.
With the faint light, Lin Chu saw Doulong's soles being burnt red. It moved from side to side, avoiding the magical black springs that climbed up the tower wall, and its soles kept stepping on the dark runes burned on the tower wall. Every time it stepped on a rune, it would tremble slightly with pain. Overflowing depressed whimpers.
No wonder there are always children crying in my dreams!
Doulong was in pain, but didn't dare to disturb her sleeping, so he could only hold back crying.
An annoyance flooded Lin Chuo's forehead.
"Why fell asleep at this time..."
Wei Liang always feels omnipotent. She actually forgot that he still has so many injuries on his body.
He was obviously not at ease at this moment, otherwise, according to his temper, how could he ignore the runes on the tower wall and allow Doulong to be injured
Lin Chuo didn't hesitate anymore, and immediately urged Yelian, and at the same time stretched out his hand and grabbed the ice lantern hanging beside him!
At this moment, the ice lantern has been dyed pure black, and the fingers are no longer cold, but there is a hot, violent and manic atmosphere.
This is the magic cloud!
Yelian spins quickly and sucks hard—
The magic cloud in this ice lantern and the "intention" that seal them are evenly matched, and are deadlocked at the critical point. Lin Chiu's actions gave them a breakthrough. In an instant, only a burst of crisp sound echoed in the tower, and the ice lamp condensed into a solid magic cloud for a moment, and then it turned out like an evil baby spirit. Giggle" strange laughter.
Lin Chuo didn't panic at all.
She could feel Yelian's joy. What evil infant spirit, in the eyes of Yelian, is the ginseng fruit doll of Dabu.
However, before she had time to feast on, she heard Doulong let out an earth-shattering roar: "Roar—"
It raised its furry body, and in a hurry, it used its most fragile belly to move towards this group of magic clouds that had condensed into the shape of an infant spirit, and firmly protected Lin Yu behind it.
The beast's intuition made it feel deep fear. It groaned, its body trembled unconsciously, and it made low roars in its mouth.
And Wei Liang also rushed up for the first time.
A big wave hit his back, he couldn't avoid it, and the star pupils were shining with cold light.
With a flick of the wide sleeves, Doulong pushed out a few feet away.
The Yingling Demon Cloud fell through the air and flew a bite, biting it on the back of Wei Liang's hand!
Wei Liang sneered, rolling his long sleeves, and a white mist poured out. I saw that the white cold mist was as dense as the substance, sealing his left hand together with the pure black infant spirit.
Lin Chiu saw a long slit torn in his clothes on his back, and the blood was soaked down, "tick" flowing along the hem of his clothes.
All this happened so quickly that she didn't even have a chance to speak.
After temporarily sealing the Yingling, Wei Liang frowned and glanced at Doulong's red hooves, then brushed his sleeves again, sealing the rune on the tower wall with white ice mist.
These movements were as fast as electric flints, and even Doulong in the transformation stage did not react much. It still raised its forelimbs, firmly guarding Lin Chuo behind. Wei Liang glanced indifferently, and saw that this person and the dog were all well, and he wanted to go back to the bottom of the tower to deal with the evil liquid demon cloud.
"Wait!" Lin Chiu returned to his senses and hurriedly stopped the guy who had done bad things about her.
"Huh?" When facing her, Wei Liang always looked calm and calm.
Lin Chu couldn't help but froze for a moment.
She thought that there should always be some anxiety or urgency on his face, but she didn't.
Had it not been for the torn robe behind him that was still flying gently, and a frozen infant spirit was still biting in his left hand, his appearance would not be any different from usual, just like holding a scroll in his hand in a leisurely afternoon. , Leaning on the couch looking at her generally.
Still calm and relaxed, still careless.
Lin Chuo's breathing was slightly stagnant, and somehow, his eye sockets became a little wet.
"I can deal with the magic cloud, let me try it!"
Wei Liang raised his eyebrows slightly, and a smile appeared on the corners of his delicate and unparalleled lips: "It's my fault, my wife is distressed. Nothing, I will use a third of my strength."
Lin Chu: "It's not..."
I saw the arrogant eyes pale slightly, and there seemed to be a layer of frost in his eyes.
The next moment, the cold wind did not know where it came from, and the roaring violent wind lingered in the tower, and the resonating sound made people tremble.
Doulong curled up, put Lin Chutuan on his chest, and drowned her with fur.
Just listening to the sound of "crunchy" freezing, the evil waves at the bottom of the tower solidified into ice at a speed visible to the naked eye. Wei Liang gently brushed his sleeves and threw down the infant spirit who was biting on his left hand. Then the corners of his lips were slightly raised. He glanced at Lin Chu calmly.
Lin Chuo: "..."
"At this level," Wei Liang squinted slightly, disdainfully, "Heh."
There was a faint sound of breaking ice from the bottom of the tower.
Wei Liang didn't move his eyes and waved casually.
The magic cloud of the probe was knocked down again, frozen into an ugly shape.
"What floor is this?" Lin Chu asked with a sigh.
"Seventeen." Wei Liang groaned for a moment, and said, "You and Doulong will stay here, I will take the sword marrow of Xianmeng, and then take you away."
Lin Yu said: "Don't move, stand still and watch! I cleaned up these magic clouds, and then went with you to fight the zombies."
Wei Liang: "?"
She stretched out a white hand and lightly patted Doulong's fat belly—"pop."
Then he leaped up, shook his hand, and summoned a crystal clear glass red sword, aura gushing out from the tip of the sword, a dark golden chain flew slightly in the air, and then wrapped around a magic cloud that was frozen into an icicle. wave.
"receive."
Her body was like a light swallow, spinning slightly in the air, and then swept straight down along the dark golden chain. When it was about to end, the long sword drew a beautiful arc on her side, her feet Take a few quick steps and steadily jump on the ice.
Wei Liang didn't stay where he was, he quietly slid behind her, ready to help at any time.
Lin Chu squatted down and urged Ye Lian to put a hand on the ice.
"His—" Super super ice!
The next moment, the demon cloud frozen in the frost made a weird "squeak", which turned into the shape of flowing water, rushing into her palm through the ice.
As soon as Wei Liang's complexion changed, he was about to step forward.
Lin Chu, who was squatting on the ground, suddenly turned his head, raised a sweet smile, and whispered to him: "Shhh-don't scare away my dim sum."
The pure black demon cloud had touched her palm, Wei Liang's face was cold, and his eyes slightly squinted to stare at the roaring fierce creatures under the ice.
Lin Chiu found that his pupils were gradually shrinking towards the center of the eyeballs, almost shrank into a straight line, inside the dim Nine Sun Pagoda, a pure golden light was emitted.
That kind of gaze, cold, indifferent, without a trace of emotion, just like the ant sitting under the seat of the legendary god.
The feeling of strangeness lasted only a short while. When she fixed her gaze again, she saw that Wei Liang's gaze had shifted from under the ice to her body. Seeing that she had no pain or reluctance, his lip line was no longer tight, and his eyes were slightly stained with inquiry. Staring at her meaningfully.
Lin Chuo doesn't matter anymore. The big deal is to tell him what is called "Schrodinger's magic cloud."
The magic cloud was drawn into the sea of knowledge, and was swallowed by Yelian.
The first petal of the second lap, slowly opened!
Lin Jiao looked at the dense and thick ice-covered magic cloud under his feet, and his heart couldn't help but "pounded" wildly.
At this rate...
Soon, the first lotus petals were completely unfolded.
Slightly different from the outer ring, the second ring of Yelian has a lot of small and delicate petals, which looks heavy and has a texture. On the lotus petals, the veins are distinct, and the magic cloud that flows into the lotus petals along the stem is quickly transformed into dark gold, surging in the lotus petals and veins, helping the lotus petals to solidify.
Lin Chiu discovered that the second circle of Yelian's lotus petals naturally solidified after blooming, and she no longer needs her to feed back the aura!
When I observed it carefully, I discovered that there was already a faintly shining Chishui under the lotus flower, and the Yelian was able to be self-sufficient by drawing nutrients from the Chishui.
… When is this opportunity to help her open up a new world? !
When the first lotus petals in the inner circle were in full bloom, a more pure and full-bodied spiritual energy gushed out of the sea of self-consciousness, and poured into the meridians from Baihui down.
Lin Chiu couldn't help gasping for a huge cold breath. This aura is three hundred years, less to say!
It's not over yet, the second petal of Yelian's inner circle has already begun to emerge. Although the more demon shadows are needed in the future, there is still enough to open two or three petals.
From Jindan to Yuanying, it only takes a thousand years of Taoism.
If so, she, soon, will have enough aura! Knot! infant! NS!
Yuan Ying can then volley with his sword!
Which life living on the ground has no dream of flying? !
Lin Jiao suppressed the excitement in his heart and waited quietly.
The second lotus petal finally bloomed completely under her intense gaze.
Even more pure and huge auras poured into the meridians, and Lin Chuo was surprised to find that this aura is five hundred years old!
The meridian dantian has started to get hot, and it is beating up and down.
Lin Chu said in his heart: Opening another flap should directly impact Yuan Ying's bottleneck!
After the offering was full of two lotus petals, the black under the ice surface faded a lot, and the surviving demon mist seemed to feel that he had turned from a murderous thing into food, and began to squeeze and shrink.
Unfortunately, they had nowhere to escape because they were sealed by Wei Liang's frost.
Soon, the magic cloud under the ice was as light as a light ink landscape painting. And Lin Chuo opened the third lotus petal in the inner circle of Yelian as he wished, and he would walk in the Tao for another eight hundred years!
The surging spiritual energy poured into the meridians, and she didn't feel what a "impact bottleneck" was. On the contrary, she felt bad-the meridian seemed to be a balloon that was blown over her head, about to burst!
She hurriedly led the extra aura to the sea of consciousness.
A soft sigh came from the ear, and Wei Liang's pale and cold finger hit her forehead again.
"Why are you stupid than Doulong..."
His voice was angry and funny.
The next moment, all the aura in the meridians was frozen. That powerful force poured into her body, helping her move the extra aura into the sea of consciousness little by little.
He didn't seem to feel that there was any problem with her storing aura in the sea of consciousness.
After solving the extra aura, Wei Liang retracted his finger and said, "You need to ask the heart before the baby is born. Don't worry, I will help you after I go out."
"Thank you," Lin Chu looked into his eyes and said half-jokingly and half-seriously, "I don't know how much virtue I have accumulated throughout my life to be lucky enough to meet you."
Wei Liang's expression remained unchanged, but a trace of triumph appeared in his eyes.
He raised his eyebrows and said quietly: "Know that I'm fine."
Lin Chuo's lips moved slightly, but he didn't speak.
After a while, she said: "I remember it all."
Wei Liang's expression did not move, but even Doulong felt that he was in a good mood, and couldn't help but wag his tail and leaned forward, courageously begging him for a jumping bee.
He whispered: "Are you ready? I'm going to break the final seal."
Lin Chu nodded nervously, Doulong shook his head and leaned towards her, humped her on his back, and protected her tightly with his body.
With a move, Wei Liang sealed the remaining few magic clouds in the ice lamp, the ice mist between his fingers, raised his hands slightly, and lightly scratched—
Hearing a loud sound like a bust reverberating in the tower, the solid black stone tower wall was faintly unstable under the impact of the sound, as if it was about to collapse at any time.
The frost condensed into a dragon, climbing ferociously to the top of the tower, deeply embedded in the gap between the black stones, and tore it brutally.
Not long after, the dark amulet engraved in the tower went out. The top of the tower cracked, and large and small pieces of falling rocks smashed down.
Wei Liang raised his sleeves slightly, flicking away the falling rocks for Lin Chuo and Doulong, bringing this person, one dog, and one swoop up!
Lin Chu only felt a flower in front of him, and then a black light appeared in his field of vision.
Black, originally dull.
But the black here is actually black out of brilliance. The shadow dragged behind him, but it was slightly white.
Lin Chuo saw such a strange sight for the first time, his eyes widened uncontrollably, and he looked around curiously.
I saw that this was also inside a layer of ordinary black tower, with countless black iron chains as thick as calves extending from the four tower walls to the center of the tower bottom, tightly tied to a person.
This person has a weird appearance, clearly a man, but gave birth to a bitter and mean female face. He closed his eyes tightly, his chest was slightly undulating, he was actually a living person!
Lin Chuo breathed a sigh of relief. It’s always good news that you don’t have to fight 10,000-year-old zombies.
I saw a five-color chalcedony piercing through this person's body, like a rope, penetrating every important acupuncture point on his body, binding him so that he could not move at all. And those huge and terrifying black iron chains, on the contrary, looked like decorations.
"He is the predecessor Sword Sovereign Qin Wuchuan?" Lin Chuo gasped lightly.
"Um."
Suddenly there was a little noise in the place of 10,000 years of silence, like thunder, awakening the sleeping people.
Qin Wuchuan slowly opened his eyes.
Lin Chuo found that there were no whites in his eyes, only a whole piece of deep black.
Horror! Quite frightening!
"Wei... Cool?" Qin Wuchuan groaned, "Finally, do you want to give your teacher a good time."
Lin Chuo was slightly startled-does this sound a bit wrong
What kind of bloody drama is this fighting for power!
Wei Liang did not speak.
Qin Wuchuan said again: "As a teacher, I don’t believe in evil. I feel that those disciples who have become inferior are controlled by the devil because their will is not strong. The teacher thinks that with his own steel will, he can suppress and surrender the demon, but he didn’t expect... Entering the demon gate is as deep as the sea! After so many years, I am afraid that the Nine Sun Pagoda is about to pretend to be unable to hold the demon cloud in my body! It is also time to send it as a teacher on the road! Send it away as a teacher. Seeing the sun again... After so many years, this old man has suffered too!"
Wei Liang's face was groaning.
Qin Wuchuan hasn't spoken to anyone for too long. Once he opened the door, he was a little bit guilty: "These years, I know that your heart is also suffering! Since I was a child, I have taught you to kill demons and kill demons, and bless the common people. , But I didn’t expect, huh, huh, I actually fell into a demon! Oh, oh! You saved my life without telling the world, but you were afraid that I would do harm to the world, so I used the spirit of the sword and the magic chain. , Imprisoned me here, lied to the outside that the suppression was ominous..."
"My child, you have suffered so much for so many years! Over the years, being a teacher has become your demon?"
Wei Liang smiled faintly: "No. Anything else, let's talk about it."
Qin Wuchuan twitched his lips and said, "It's true that I have been trying to save myself as a teacher for thousands of years. However, there is really no way. Once you are in a demon, there is absolutely no room for change. So, you don't need to hesitate anymore. , Send me on the road today. Before you do it, take the Xianmeng sword marrow away, so as not to damage the treasure."
Wei Liang's lips floated and smiled: "That's wrong. The magic cloud can be restrained. You can't, because you are too weak."
Qin Wuchuan stared at him blankly, his mouth opened in surprise: "Could it be that someone has become a demon, but can they not do it to the common people?"
There was a clear blankness in his eyes.
"Even I can't do it... I thought I could do it... But... It's impossible, it's impossible! The magic cloud controls the body and roots the soul forcibly, it is impossible to suppress it... Wei Liang good apprentice Son, don’t have to comfort me!" Qin Wuchuan looked at Wei Liang with those pure black eyes, "Take the sword essence of Xianmeng, and then kill me! I will never resist!"
Lin Chiu wanted to talk, but was swept into his arms by Wei Liang, and a finger gently pressed her lips.
His chest moved slightly and he let out a low smirk.
For a moment, a cold voice echoed: "Since you said that the monster can't put down the butcher knife, why are you willing to die at this moment?"
Qin Wuchuan seemed to be choked heavily, and his voice was somewhat unnatural: "That's also a bit selfish. Being locked here for thousands of years is really better than death. I just want to die! Anyway, take away the essence of Xianmeng. There is also a magic chain that locks me up, even if I want to resist, I have no power."
Wei Liang laughed twice, and his long sleeves flicked across.
I saw that the black iron chain, which was so strong as to last forever, suddenly sank in large sections, and under the smooth shell, it had been eaten with dense pits! The black magic cloud was condensed into maggots, rushing across the chain.
Qin Wuchuan's face was suddenly gloomy and twisted when he saw the scheme being dismantled mercilessly.
Only Xianmeng Sword Marrow can really trap him from beginning to end.
If Wei Liang is really in the game and take away the sword marrow first, Qin Wuchuan will be able to regain his freedom!
When Qin Wuchuan first discovered something was wrong, he was still able to use his willpower to barely maintain a sober mind and was voluntarily imprisoned in the Nine Sun Pagoda. However, after thousands of years, the magic cloud had already taken root in his body and completely eroded his mind.
Today's Qin Wuchuan only wants to get out of trouble, and then slaughter the Quartet, let the world flow into a river of blood!
The scheme failed, he knew there was no way to survive, he couldn't help but raised his head and roared, swallowing back the magic cloud that had been expelled from the body by the sword marrow beforehand, trying to forcefully break free.
Wei Liang swept up with a sneer, and his white palms pressed Qin Wuchuan's head swaying from side to side, and then looked down at Lin Chu—
"Tweet, do it."
Lin Chiu didn't hesitate to put his hand on Qin Wuchuan's shoulder.
She knew that Wei Liang was originally going to kill Qin Wuchuan, but since she could absorb the magic cloud and increase her cultivation base, she indirectly saved Qin Wuchuan's life.
Yelian stretches the petals of the lotus, absorbing nutrients wantonly.
The remaining lotus petals on the second lap gradually open!
The irritable Qin Wuchuan gradually calmed down, his eyes getting more and more weird.
After a long time, the pure black in Qin Wuchuan's eyes gradually faded, and the two colors of black and white returned to his eyes. He was very at a loss, opened his mouth slightly, let out a soft breath, and then fainted.
The second circle of Yelian has seven petals in full bloom!
"Nothing?" Lin Chuo was a little disappointed, and stretched out his hand on Qin Wuchuan's body a few more times.
Wei Liang took a long breath and grabbed her restless paws into her palms, focusing her index finger on her forehead, helping her to seal all the aura she had just acquired back to the sea of consciousness.
Lin Chiu's body bulged up like a balloon quickly returned to its original shape.
"If you don't have me, what can you do." He was angry and funny, "You got married right."
Listening to his re-reporting of old things, Lin Chu couldn't help but ask: "Could you tell me, why don't you like Liu Qingyin?"
Wei Liang was indifferent, and asked, "Why do you like it."
Lin Chiu said: "She is good-looking and has a good temperament. She is even the best in the world in kendo. Whoever meets such a woman will like it, right?"
Isn't that the case in the book
Wei Liang straightened his back and walked with his hands for two steps, and said: "If I wasn't like this, I wasn't the identity of the Sword Master, and I didn't have this kind of cultivation skills, would you still like me?"
Lin Chuo subconsciously replied, "I don't like your appearance, identity and cultivation base, too?"
Wei Liang: "..."
Doulong: "..."
Lin Chuo quickly remedied: "I'm so grateful to you, I can't take care of anything else for a while?"
Wei Liang's faint smile revealed a three-point sorrow: "Madam, don't need to explain, don't blame you, it's doing, getting, no, enough for your husband."
For some reason, Lin Chu always felt that his words seemed very unkind.