"Actually, it hasn't been this hard before, but a few months ago, a cultivator broke into Qingwei Tianzong and died here."
Old Dong sighed: "His appearance completely broke the balance I worked hard to maintain. Before this, only when people accidentally got involved in the sect, would they be possessed by spiritual consciousness, lose themselves, and be suppressed by me... ...But now, Qingwei Tianzong seems to have become a living creature. It is actively devouring everyone who dares to get close. Once swallowed by it, there will be no chance to escape. There are more and more monsters, and I am under pressure. It’s getting bigger and bigger.”
"Is this why, Uncle Dong, you didn't suppress me?"
Lin Yuan asked.
He suddenly thought of the identity of the immortal cultivator who died here.
Calculating the time, it seems to match the time when I was quarantined...
Could it be that he was the owner of the second aura that escaped at the beginning?
Old Dong nodded and said: "Well, now it seems that the outside world may have undergone unknown changes. The death of an immortal cultivator can completely break the balance here. If you die here again, then I will lose my life for five hundred years." All your efforts will be in vain... So I obey your words. If you say you want to work, I will give you a job. You say you want a daily salary of 300 yuan. I piece it together from those corpses, and I have to give you 300 yuan. Come on, if you say you need more money, I will work overtime for you so that you can get more salary. In short, whatever you say will be what you say..."
Lin Yuan couldn't help but want to slap himself hard several times.
If I said I had a daily salary of 3,000 at that time, how much more would I earn now?
Old Dong said: "But later, I found that you are different from those monks. You have no signs of their madness. You are also down-to-earth and sincere, hardworking and hardworking. You study hard and practice well. Seeing you... is like seeing the Qing Dynasty in those days. Those young disciples of Weitian Sect, I am just a weapon spirit, I don’t even have my own body, and you are the first immortal cultivator to come here after the destruction of Qingwei Tianzong. Unfortunately, the entire Qingwei Tianzong has already Destroyed in one moment, otherwise, I would have already taken out all the Tianzong inheritance and made you the new sect master of Qingwei Tianzong!"
Only then did Lin Yuan realize that it was useless to ask for it...
The three hundred yuan was given to me by someone else.
He wants to give more, but he doesn't, what should he do?
Old Dong sighed: "So you don't have to blame yourself. Since the balance was broken, I can't hold on for too long. The spiritual consciousness of Qingwei Tianzong will eventually overflow. If you extinguish the oil lamp, you will just advance the process. It’s just time.”
While talking.
All around, the eerie laughter was getting closer.
"Intruder...die..."
"Dare to invade our Qingwei Tianzong...die..."
"Jie Jie Jie, another brother is about to revive..."
………………
The messy and slow footsteps sounded again.
Old Dong let out a long sigh and said, "Xiao Yuan, let's go."
Lin Yuan was stunned for a moment.
"Qingwei Tianzong has completely lost control. I don't know what these immortal cultivators who have been seized by their spiritual consciousness will do when they go out, but I have done everything I can and tried my best. Who can You can’t blame me anymore… You are still young and cannot afford to risk your life here.”
Old Dong Lin Yuan Xindao didn't seem to know that this place had become a spiritual realm, nor did he know that as long as the Sephiroth was destroyed, all the whispers of residual consciousness in the spiritual realm would be completely erased.
But that's right. Judging from his tone, he has never communicated with anyone...
He looked at the incineration room in the distance and asked, "Uncle Dong, do you know what will happen if this place is destroyed?"
Old Dong's face changed slightly and he shouted: "Absolutely not, this place is the center of our Qingwei Tianzong's Jiuxuan Mountain Protection Formation. If it is destroyed, the entire Qingwei Tianzong will no longer have protection, and then these gods will The consciousness is bound to go out and cause chaos, and the people of the world are in danger!"
"This seems to be no different from the result you expected before. Even if you don't destroy this place, once you can't suppress them, they will inevitably escape from here."
Old Dong: "Ah this..."
"Uncle Dong, you may not know yet. In fact, not only the Qingwei Tianzong, but all the immortal cultivators in the entire world have become in the same state as these monsters. It's just that you, Uncle Dong, have never gone out, so you don't know. That’s all.”
Lin Yuan explained: "As for the realms like Qingwei Tianzong, there are actually many realms outside. They are collectively called the spiritual realm... The spiritual realm must be destroyed, otherwise, sooner or later, it will affect reality and put all people in the world at risk. As for how to deal with the spiritual realm, those outside have a very similar set of experience and knowledge, which is to destroy the Sephiroth of the spiritual realm, and according to my observation, this is the Sephiroth!"
The old Dong was stunned for a while when he heard this.
He smiled bitterly and said, "I actually guessed it. Qingwei Tianzong was one of the top ten sects back then, but suddenly it was destroyed for no apparent reason. How could other sects be any better?"
While talking.
In the distance, several faint figures emerged from the dark night.
Walk quickly this way.
Old Dong gave a low shout, and used his hands to create magic spells. The light between his fingers flashed, and there were thousands of brilliant colors.
Several mysterious arcs were drawn in the air, and as he threw his hands...
These line drawings flew into the air, forming magical formations that surrounded everyone.
The steps of the people who were walking quickly this way just now suddenly became chaotic, staggering around as if they were drunk and couldn't find their way.
Old Dong looked pale and said: "This is the Nine Mysterious Formation, which can trap them for a while... but their minds are mixed with the spiritual consciousness of Qingwei Tianzong disciples. I don't know how long it will take for them to understand the method of breaking it." I don’t know...you just said that destroying the Sephiroth will stop these disciples from doing evil?"
Lin Yuan nodded decisively and said: "This is also the reason why I extinguished the oil lamp, but I made a miscalculation and mistakenly regarded the oil lamp as a particle, which made it self-defeating."
Old Dong asked: "In other words, as long as the center of the array is destroyed..."
"Yes, Uncle Dong, do you know how to destroy this place?"
"The core of the formation is self-balanced. As long as external spiritual power enters it, it can trigger a riot in the formation and completely destroy it. But you don't have a magic weapon. If you want to destroy the core of the formation, unless you personally..."
Old Dong shook his head and said: "Come on, even if you want to save the world, you must not sacrifice innocent people. Besides, since there are many spiritual realms, there must be capable people from the outside who can solve the crisis here. You must not enter it."
"Is this why you didn't let me get close to here before? Because the spiritual power in my body will..."
"Silly boy... Although the formation is wonderful, it has not been protected for thousands of years. Although I tried my best to maintain it, it is in tatters and cannot withstand the tossing. If you enter hastily, the formation will be destroyed, but it will be affected. , you are also mortal."
"If this is the case, there may not be any way!"
Lin Yuan felt weak all over his body.
The source liquid effect has begun to dissipate...
It is obvious that the hard fight is no longer possible.
But Lin Yuan had already remembered the previous encounter in his mind.
Why did he find this place strange? It was because Fang Zihao broke into this place and disrupted the balance here that the call from the real crematorium came in.
Why did he find his home displaced?
This is because although the spiritual realm here perfectly simulates the environment at home, only the Nine Stars Tianchen Jue technique has not been simulated.
Today's exercises are no longer those of ancient times.
The technique is the bridge between the whispers of residual consciousness and the cultivators of immortality.
Even just words contain indescribable power...
"Uncle Dong, please hold on for a moment!"
Lin Yuan quickly put down his schoolbag, took out a pen and paper from it, and started copying it quickly.
Old Dong used his hands to move the magic formula and control the formation!
There was a look of surprise on his face, and he asked in surprise: "What the hell is this?"
"It's a skill... it's also a medium that can contact the residual consciousness whisper, which is the divine consciousness you mentioned, Uncle Dong. Even just words contain extremely magical power, which should be enough to break the balance!"
Old Dong nodded and said, "Then hurry up, I can't hold on any longer."
While talking, the number of immortal cultivators coming here is increasing.
They couldn't find their target, and for a while they couldn't break through the illusory formation...
They can only attack randomly everywhere.
For a time, all kinds of magical auras flew randomly...
There are always one or two that happen to land where the two of them are.
Old Dong guided the formation with one hand and held up the spiritual curtain with the other hand.
The spell fell on the spiritual curtain, causing ripples, but they moved but did not break.
Lin Yuan saw that Old Dong could still persevere...
My heart immediately felt relieved.
He did not copy the more complicated and profound "Na Yuan Zhen Jue", but copied the Nine Stars Tianchen Jue. In comparison, this set of exercises has fewer words and is simpler to copy.
As I transcribed, the lingering whispers in my ears continued.
Together with the exercises being written in this spiritual realm...
The turmoil in the entire spiritual realm is even more intense.
After a few minutes.
Lin Yuan picked up the draft in his hand and said excitedly: "It's done!"
"Give me!"
Old Dong snatched the technique away.
Lin Yuan was shocked: "What?"
"Whoever brings this thing into the center of the formation will definitely die!"
Old Dong sighed: "Silly boy, have you forgotten what I said? I am the spiritual wisdom born from the formation. I am also part of what you call the formation heart... Even if you are willing to sacrifice yourself, I cannot escape the birth. In this case, why should I let you in? Help me block these immortal cultivators. I have been tired for so long and it’s time for me to take a good rest!"
After all, he was obsessed with the technique.
Walk quickly towards the incineration room!
