Chapter 182 Death Place

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Wen Hui left the Seventh Princess with excitement, confusion and complete loss.

The big black dog could only watch helplessly as the three women separated and then returned to lie down at Song Xizi's feet. Huixiangtang was open for business as usual, but there were a lot more people around, either explicitly or covertly. Wen Hui finally applied to become a permanent deacon in Sudu. Occasionally, he would come to Huixiang Hall to sit and sit, but he would never talk about anything about Song Pingcun.

Even if Song Xizi had the idea to tell Wenhui that her second brother had been at the top of Shushan Mountain, it would have no effect at all. Because when Song Pingcheng left Zhihu, she did return to the top of Shushan Mountain. But this time he did not go straight to the top of the mountain, but walked up the mountain step by step. This was the first time in his memory. Even before he went to Po Yuan Zong, he had never walked to the top of Shushan Mountain on the mountain road.

After crossing the original Huanshang Poison River, the water had long since lost its "poison", and Ji Shance gave it to his clone. This was also the reason why he sometimes impulsively wanted to calm down his little sister but was helpless. Passing by the Song family's ancestral hall, he shook his head and did not go in again. Just as Song Xizi said he had nothing to do with the Song family anymore, the current Song family has no relationship with him at all.

As he stepped onto the path up the mountain, there were still faint traces of human footsteps, and he went all the way up to the end of the path. This was once the limit for people in Songji Town to go up the mountain, but for him, it had no psychedelic effect at all. It was just that there was no path under his feet. But there is a direction.

In the ten years that he had been accompanying his little sister on the top of the mountain, he had already returned to the Great Perfection of the Essence-inducing Realm, even faster than his original cultivation speed. The state of reciting the Jishan Heart Sutra at any time on the top of the mountain is simply not very comfortable for practitioners.

Step by step, he headed towards the top of the mountain, but he saw a very strange scene along the way. Normally, no one would go up the mountain all year round, and the trees on the mountain should be very huge, but what he saw was a big tree with almost all the trees next to it. They are small trees, less than the thickness of an arm, and they are definitely the majority. It’s just that the crowns of big trees are too big. Only when viewed from a distance does one think the forest is lush, but in fact it’s because of the canopy’s obstruction.

In his eyes, the main trunk of the big tree was rippling, as if the small tree was providing nutrition to the big tree, and the trunks were slightly leaning towards the big tree. Curious, he walked to one of the big trees and reached out to touch it.

The bark of the tree is normal, and there is no special place that can be seen or touched, but those ripples are clearly the energy, but they are not the energy of a single wood attribute, but so natural that there is no difference at all. Just like the nutrients needed for the normal growth of a big tree, Song Pingcun noticed that it was completely different. What came in should come out. But when he looked at it from a distance on the sea, the top of Shushan Mountain was like a sucker.

He also observed from the top of the mountain that there was no trace of vitality or spiritual energy transferring outward from the top of the mountain. Out of curiosity, this secret that had been buried in my heart for decades, I left my body with my spiritual thoughts, and circled around the entire mountainside in the book, and found that everything was like this. His spiritual thoughts turned back, and Song Pingcun boldly probed his spiritual thoughts into the big tree...

His outer body trembled violently, and he fell to the ground. Mu Ling and Hua Ling were startled and hurried out, only to find that Song Pingcun's eyes were closed tightly, but the expression on his face began to change from surprise to confusion.

"Huahua, sir, what's going on?" Mu Ling was a little nervous. Song Pingcun's mind was out of the body, and he seemed to be experiencing something, but why did his body react like this?

"I don't know either." Hua Ling was also extremely nervous. Looking at Song Pingcun's condition, it seemed that his mind was attracted by something, rather than being imprisoned, because his breathing remained steady.

"Do you want to wake up the young master?" Mu Ling's dark eyes swirled around Song Pingcun and Hua Ling, glancing back and forth.

"Wait a minute, the young master doesn't seem to be in danger at the moment." Hua Ling used her unique sea of ​​flowers to surround Song Pingcun and felt it carefully, "However, it seems that the young master's body is constantly providing spiritual energy. Support, although the acupoints all over the body are open, the environment here is a bit strange, it seems that the young master himself is not running the heart meridian."

"Isn't that just going out but not coming in?" Mu Ling was startled.

"It seems so." Hua Ling herself was startled. Although Song Pingcun's spiritual power reserve far exceeds that of everyone else, his Qi Sea is huge, and he is assisted by the Sky Thunder Bead and the Shen Bead, it is still a very scary process to only get out but not in.

"What should I do?" Mu Ling was a little panicked. If something goes wrong here, the two of them would suffer terribly.

"Tianleizhu, Laoshan Ginseng, come out quickly and think of a solution together!" In desperation, Hua Ling suddenly thought of these two beings in Song Pingcun's body. They were already alive.

"I don't care. The master didn't sign a life-and-death contract with Wei anyway." Tianleizhu wanted to get out of Song Pingcun's sea of ​​​​qi, but suddenly screamed and found that he couldn't get out at all, "Oops, the master has bound Wei in the sea of ​​​​qi." , I can’t help it.”

"Hmph." I saw an illusory figure in the ginseng beads glaring at Tian Lingzhu with disdain, "It's just for foodies. The master has raised you in vain all these years."

"Then you have the ability, go out and find a way!" The Sky Thunder Pearl has some aura. When using spiritual power to fight, it is all about it. This old mountain ginseng is just for maintenance, replenishment and repair, and has no offensive power at all.

"You think I am you!" Shen Zhu really went out from Song Pingcun's sea of ​​​​qi against his Dantian, leaving Tian Lei Zhu stunned for a moment.

Laoshan Ginseng signed a life-and-death contract with Song Pingcun, and it did not have any attack ability, so Song Pingcun did not restrict a spiritual object that would share life and death with him. This was different from a foreign object like the Heavenly Thunder Bead, which was born by itself in the world. . It can be said that Tianleizhu is immortal and can be reunited after disintegration, but Song Pingcun and Laoshan Shen have a sense of life and death crisis.

Species value life differently, and their behaviors and psychology are also different.

After Laoshan Ginseng came out, he looked at Song Pingcun's body. He had already sensed it in the sea of ​​qi. The spiritual power in Song Pingcun's body could only escape. If Song Pingcun cannot circulate the Jishan Heart Sutra on his own, sooner or later he will be drained of his spiritual power.

"Huahua, you were the master who let me know you. In the past few decades, I have gained more spiritual energy from my master than I have picked up during the ten thousand years of "Fighting the Autumn Wind" on Fengming Mountain. My master and I depend on each other for life and death, but we have not Thinking that we only have a few decades together, I will leave this ginseng bead to you, it should be of great help to you." Lao Shanshen was a little sad, but the flower spirit and the wood spirit didn't understand what it said. Not to mention the heartless Sky Thunder Bead.

After saying these words, the illusory figure of Lao Shan Shen floated out of the ginseng bead, still looking like the ridiculous-looking short old man, "I, Lao Shan Shen, will sacrifice my life for righteousness one day, so I can live a different life."

"Laoshan Ginseng, what are you going to do?" Huahua felt an indescribable smell, as if Laoshan Shen was explaining the funeral arrangements, and asked hurriedly.

However, just as Hua Ling asked this question, she saw the illusory figure entering Song Pingcun's Dantian again, but could no longer sense its existence.

"Old thing, old thing" Tian Lei Zhu's panicked roar came from the air sea.

However, it still couldn't stop Laoshan Ginseng's illusory figure from being thrown directly into the tiny book-shaped substance like Ji Shance in Song Pingcun's Qi Sea. In just a moment, that thing actually directly hit the person who was still restrained in Song Pingcun's Qi Sea. The material in Sekiri Island's internal and external light curtain was sucked in, regardless of its resistance, and then the mini Jishan Ce spun as if it was driven.

This rotation is not like the orbit of a blue star, nor is it like the rotation of an object due to force, but like someone flipping through the pages of a book, turning page after page, seemingly endlessly, without the last page.

At the same time, the wood spirits and flower spirits around Song Pingcun felt that the vitality around them suddenly changed direction and surged straight towards Song Pingcun's body. It is gradually getting thicker like a mist, and the scope is still expanding.

Hua Ling felt that the spiritual power of the ginseng beads in her hand began to move towards Song Pingcun, so she quickly threw the ginseng beads to Mu Ling and asked him to put the ginseng beads into the universe space first.

The wood spirit and the flower spirit were okay, and they quickly sealed themselves so that they could control the loss of their spiritual power. However, the small trees around them gradually began to wither, and finally turned into a pile of powder.

In the first year, thick fog rose all over the original Shushan Mountain;

In the third year, the entire Shushan was completely shrouded in thick fog;

In the fourth year, the Poison River was also completely covered by thick fog, gradually extending towards the Blood Sea;

In the tenth year, thick fog has completely covered the sea of ​​​​blood and the outside of Songji Town; fortunately, the residents of Songji Town have moved out because of the explosion.

It was the first time that such a big change occurred in the forbidden area of ​​​​Shushan by the sea in the Su Kingdom. It naturally attracted the attention of passing cultivators. Countless sects sent people to investigate, but in the end they found that the forbidden area was still a forbidden area, and spiritual power could not be used. If it entered the thick fog, Among them, even if it is not used, the spiritual power will be doubled, and if it goes deeper than twenty feet, there is basically no need to consider the problem.

The four super sects and overseas island alliances were alarmed, but even if they went to the Heshen Realm, they would not dare to move forward until they entered the thick fog less than a foot away.

Shushan is not only a forbidden place, but also a place of death.