Chapter 231: The Power of Curse

Style: Heros Author: Brother Qiu under the banyan treeWords: 2787Update Time: 24/01/11 16:22:24
Underestimate the short life of green grass,

The spring breeze will return to greenness next year,

There is no way to practice cultivation for eternity.

One flower in the world begs for thousands of fragrances.

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The snowstorm came again, but it was not caused by anyone, but a natural blizzard came.

The Saint had already sensed that this snowstorm in the Saint's Hall would be the moment when she was about to leave Blue Star, and she could not hide her inner excitement.

Although Beiyu Shenzong had been in communication with Song Er for two years, he didn't know that this snowstorm would bring crisis.

Song Er, who was accustomed to being constantly in the running of Jishan's Heart Sutra, also did not expect the danger, because according to the saint's request, he had only replaced half of the top of the mountain.

And the power of faith he collected from the Beiyu Mountain is already several times the size of a normal spirit bead in the air sea. If it is converted into a spirit seed, there is no telling what kind of "giant" the future divine fetus will be. If it were not condensed in the sea of ​​qi and converted into cultivation, I don’t know if it would be possible to break through to the middle stage of the Heshen Realm.

However, the future is far away and the realm is not what he pursues. This is why there is such a perverted spiritual pearl of faith.

The Jishan Heart Sutra was running, and on one side it continued to collect. On the other side, in order to paralyze the saint, it was still converting the substances on the top of the mountain. Although it was mainly earth elements, some other elements were also obtained. Today, during the transformation process, an element suddenly appeared that he had never seen before. It was very evil, accompanied by a kind of telepathy similar to the power of faith.

This made him interested. After all, although the basic classification of the world's elements had been mastered by him, this new element that was obviously not known made him pay more attention. However, before he had time to explore, "Mini Jishan Ce" issued a warning from Laoshan Ginseng, and seemed to be very anxious, "Sir, stop immediately."

Song Er didn't know why yet, but he had absolute trust in this old wild ginseng that was connected to his life, and immediately stopped the operation of the Jishan Heart Sutra.

"What's wrong?" Although Song Er stopped, he still asked unclearly.

"Sir, I'm not sure what this is? But my intuition tells me that this thing cannot be contaminated. Fortunately, you are replacing it and have not absorbed the sea of ​​air like the power of faith." Laoshan Shen's words suddenly made Song Er feel very uncomfortable. Good feeling.

"I'll go and see for myself." Song Er decided to release the divine fetus and go.

"Young master, I don't want it." Lao Shan Shen once again sensed the danger. "I feel that I can't purify it now. If there is any inexplicable danger, although my original spirit bead exists, it is not as good as the flower spirit. I suggest that the young master should give up the investigation."

Liu Yiyi, who was beside her, saw that Song Er's spiritual energy suddenly shrank, and she looked thoughtful, "Young master, what's the matter?"

"There may be trouble. The location on the top of the mountain should be close to the coffin of the 'First Saint Maiden', but I feel an element I have never seen before. It is similar to telepathy, but very evil." Song Er pointed to the newly replaced piece in front of him. The stones actually had a hint of scarlet, which he only discovered after Lao Shanshen reminded him.

"The power of the curse!" Liu Yiyi exclaimed.

"What power?" Song Er didn't hear clearly.

"It's the power of the curse, such a vicious saint." Snowflakes were flying, and Liu Yiyi had an angry aura all over her body.

"What is the power of the curse?" Song Er's heart sank when he saw Liu Yiyi's angry expression.

"It is a kind of existence similar to telepathy. The power of the curse cannot be solved, but it is also extremely difficult to generate. It requires at least ten thousand people to work together and swear blood to the same goal, and it can only exist in other materials. As long as it is not There is no danger in touching her, but once she touches her, it will be an unsolvable road to death." Liu Yiyi now wanted to cut the saint into pieces, and the good-hearted young master was actually contaminated with the power of the curse.

"Don't worry, calm down. Tell me in detail." Song Er's heart sank to the bottom.

"Bang, bang, bang..." As the two were talking, the stone slab in front of them was smashed to pieces by fist-sized hailstones that suddenly fell from the sky.

"Get out of the way." Before Liu Yiyi could say anything, she took action one step ahead, and her spiritual power directly pushed Song Er back.

Then, in Song Er's disbelieving eyes, he saw that trace of scarlet being shattered into pieces and splashing everywhere. Within a radius of one foot, there were actually dots of scarlet red. Although it was broken down into countless parts, the color did not fade at all.

Countless ice cones hit this place from the wind and snow. At this time, Song Er had restored his normal perception and immediately jumped into the air. He was three feet above the ground and surrounded the area where he had just splashed. He saw countless ice cones. They go on and on as if someone is controlling them.

After a few breaths, it turned out that there were icicles as tall as two people piled up somewhere. The icicles from all directions around the body collided with each other and fell down. Some of the ice picks had not yet broken. Song Er could clearly feel that if he had not jumped into the air, he would definitely have been penetrated by thousands of ice picks. Death was so close.

In this icy wind and snow, Song Er felt that his body was covered in hot sweat and turned into ice in an instant.

Hail eggs and ice picks appear in the snow, which is extremely strange. He threw a spiritual weapon from the air towards the front end of the unbroken ice pick, causing him to sweat again.

The spiritual weapon actually broke into pieces.

What speed and hardness is this? Is this still hail and ice picks?

Liu Yiyi was also frightened by what she saw. Fortunately, she left the area, otherwise the result... was wrong. Could it be that the rocks formed by the earth element were contaminated? "Sir, please quickly check within to see if there is anything similar existing in your sea of ​​​​qi or sea of ​​consciousness."

When Song Er heard this, he quickly crossed his legs in the air and circulated his spiritual power throughout his body. After a while, Song Er opened his eyes and said thankfully: "Fortunately, nothing happened."

"Then where did this come from?" Liu Yiyi pointed to the icicles on the ground in confusion.

"I used the Jishan Heart Sutra to replace it without touching it. It is equivalent to establishing a void element channel between this place and the top of the mountain. It is not directly replaced into the sea of ​​​​qi like the faith element." Song Er replied.

Seeing that the snowflakes around him seemed to be normal, Liu Yiyi gritted his teeth and said, "Master, now we can only use the same method to confirm again, otherwise..."

"I know, stay away from me." Song Er knew what Liu Yiyi meant. Since it was said that the power of the curse had contaminated his body, there was no solution. But whether he was lucky or for other reasons, at least this wave had no effect on him. harm. If it happens again and it's still like this, it means that my power of substitution has not set him on fire.

Liu Yiyi pushed away twenty feet and watched from a distance, feeling extremely nervous.

Song Er stabilized his mind, and the Jishan Heart Sutra started to work again, but this time the replacement target was placed a hundred feet away from him.

When the scarlet ray appeared again, after a while, another round of hail and ice cones struck, appearing without warning and without any sense of direction, as if they came out of thin air. However, the location is indeed a hundred feet away.

Seeing this, Liu Yiyi breathed a sigh of relief. I have to say that the "Jishan Heart Sutra" created by the young master is really brilliant. Fortunately, it is a replacement, rather than a conversion to the sea of ​​qi in the body, otherwise the result may really be unsolvable.

She didn't know what the meaning of "no solution" was. She had only heard of it but had never seen it. But the experiment can only go so far and cannot continue. This is not something that can be tried indefinitely. This is risking death.

The two fell to the snow again and looked at each other.

"Is this the result that the Saint wants? It doesn't make sense! It won't do her any good if I die!" Song Er was confused.

"Where is this substance in the Holy Mountain?" Liu Yiyi asked.

Song Er thought about it and compared it, and said: "From the information given by Beiyu Shenzong, it should be the coffin of the "first generation saint" at the highest point of the mountain."

"Sir, I'm afraid the problem is with this coffin. I'm afraid the Saint has something in the coffin of the 'First Saint', but because of the power of this curse, she is blocking her. I'm afraid what she wants you to do is not to kill you. , but wants you to replace the power of this curse. As for whether you die or not, she doesn't care at all." Liu Yiyi analyzed.

"No, if she finds out about this progress and knows that I have replaced her, the next step is to do what she wants to do." Song Er suddenly felt like making a wedding dress for someone else.

"Hurry up and contact Yelutuo and ask him to see what the saint is doing now?" Liu Yiyi said.

"It's too late." Song Er suddenly felt that the spiritual power left in the saint's body was gone. He didn't know whether the saint had cut off the connection or squeezed the spiritual power out of the body. It seems that I still don’t understand enough about the carrier of ordinary people. "However, since the saint wants to do it secretly, then I will make this matter not secretive."

Song Er pulled Liu Yiyi and "went up to the top of the mountain."

Of the two people who were originally at the foot of the mountain, Liu Yiyi and Song Er flew up the fastest. With two breaths, the two of them appeared at the top of the mountain. The saint's footsteps were heading towards the top of the mountain step by step, with faces on their faces. The veil has been removed, and under the eyelids, the unsightly face is completely exposed, making people look disgusting.