"rumble!"
The huge stone door was slowly pushed open by "himself".
Yimu Qinglei was not used.
Then with a "boom", the door was completely opened, and a hazy light emerged, making it difficult to see clearly inside.
"I" put down my hand and walked in without any hesitation.
Xie Huan's heart trembled, and he wanted to see clearly what was going on inside, but he didn't know how to get there.
Suddenly, his consciousness slowly moved closer to the door, and his "vision" kept getting closer.
He finally came to the door.
"Go in, go in..."
He keeps giving instructions to his consciousness.
As expected, the "vision" moved forward again and slowly entered the virtual light.
The sense of tearing between time and space appeared in his consciousness. After experiencing Tianhuang Palace, he became accustomed to this change in time and space.
The scene in front of me suddenly became "burning".
All things on the earth are enveloped by a strange power, producing the same feeling as "burning".
There are rotting corpses everywhere, some are huge, with only a skeleton left, some are human-like but not human, with scales flashing on the bones, and some are completely weird existences, such as half of the body with eye sockets, two heads and multiple arms. , or even an aggregation of several monsters.
There was also a skeleton, which made Xie Huan's "heart" beat wildly.
Spreading for hundreds of miles on the earth, from the shape and the momentum after death, it looks like the legendary dragon.
All these corpses are filled with death energy, "burning" under this strange power, becoming rotten, twisted, and mutated.
pollute……
Xie Huan "swallowed".
"A heart" is beating fast.
This power that corrodes all things is exactly the kind of gray pollution on the human king that spreads across the earth and is everywhere.
What on earth is this place?
If it is really inside the Gate of Time, it must have existed before.
And that "self", why are you here?
Xie Huan kept pushing his consciousness forward. In addition to the rotten and twisted corpses, the plants here were also abnormally twisted and grew into various scary shapes.
Suddenly an obscure voice came, resounding in his consciousness like a curse.
Xie Huan's mind was shaken, and his consciousness began to become unclear, as if he was gradually losing his mind and falling to death on this polluted earth.
He broke out in a "cold sweat" and was extremely anxious.
I don’t know why, even though it’s just a ray of consciousness, I feel like I’m really going to die.
And it's just a ray of consciousness, no body, not even soul power, and he doesn't know how to fight against this curse.
Countless secret techniques flashed through my mind, and a strange word suddenly appeared: Moo.
Then comes the second one: truth.
After the two words appeared one by one, the sound of the curse in his ears seemed to weaken, and his consciousness became a little clearer.
Xie Huan immediately recalled the mantras on the treasure flower: Nan... truth... Ga... Ta... Ju... Xi...
Every word that appears is like a golden light washing away the sea of consciousness, constantly rejecting the demonic sound.
Xie Huan had only read the eleven words on the treasure flower. At this moment, he was repeating it silently in his mind, gradually forming a strange sound, completely suppressing the magic sound.
Xie Huan was overjoyed.
After seeing the magic sound disappear, he continued to drive his consciousness to "move forward".
The scene ahead continued to unfold, and ruins slowly appeared.
Judging from the dilapidated architectural style, it does not seem like a human residence.
It's like experiencing a plague here, and the pollution persists for a long time.
Suddenly, Xie Huan's consciousness suddenly stopped. At the end of the ruins, he saw "himself" standing there, with only a black-robed back, and his whole body was "burning" from pollution.
Xie Huan was "heart" shocked.
Although this "self" does not seem to be myself, it does look like myself.
Being polluted at the moment still made him feel palpitated, and he couldn't help but want to step forward to help.
He thought for a moment and realized that he was just a ray of consciousness and should not be in great danger. Even if there was a demonic sound, he had found a way to restrain it.
So he slowly moved forward.
Suddenly the "self" moved slightly, as if it sensed something.
He turned around suddenly, two blue silver rays shot out from his eyes, and shouted: "Who are you?!"
Xie Huan was suddenly shocked, and his "face" changed drastically.
Except for his eyes, this "self" was exposed outside the black robe. His face and neck were completely contaminated, with large areas of sores, rotten flesh, and pus. His hands were also full of rot, fading, gray, and even distortion.
He was a little restless.
He had always been handsome and handsome, but suddenly he became like this, which was like a nuclear attack on his soul.
And this is a question you should ask yourself.
He didn't know how to speak or communicate. After thinking for a moment, he tried to communicate directly with his thoughts: "I am Xie Huan, who are you?"
I don't know if that "self" heard it, but a silver light flashed in his eyes, and suddenly a bright sword light burst out from his withered hand.
A white incandescence enveloped it.
The white color suddenly dispersed, illuminating all kinds of colors, and the world suddenly became psychedelic, but it was retracted in an instant and turned into the shape of a sword.
Xie Huan's consciousness collapsed instantly.
The moment he saw the "sword shape", he knew that the sword had entered his consciousness.
It is his own sword of light element - Shen Zhao.
Oh shit!
This "angry curse" was his last thought, and then he "died".
I don’t know how long it took.
When I slowly regained consciousness and woke up, I was surrounded by a hazy golden light and nothing.
Baohua Space!
He recognized it immediately.
Been here several times.
It's a bit familiar, but it actually feels a little warm.
I remember that the last time I entered, I heard someone calling "fellow Taoist".
"Fellow."
A misty voice came from the hazy part of the space, very clearly.
Xie Huan: "..."
He remembered Fu Ran's words and remained silent, just listening quietly.
Secondly, I am only in a state of consciousness and don’t know how to make a sound.
"Fellow Taoist, I am also the owner of the divine treasure, so I can sense the existence of fellow daoist in this mysterious space. Since fellow daoist is here, why don't you say anything?"
The voice asked tentatively.
Divine space?
Xie Huan thought about it and roughly understood.
This should be a space that can only be reached by a sacred treasure, and the owner of the sacred treasure can enter this place and achieve communication.
No wonder Fu Ran told himself to be silent.
Once positioned by the opponent, it is really easy to die.
"Is it possible that my fellow Taoist has just triggered the Mysterious Divine Space and doesn't know its secret yet?"
The voice said again: "If that's the case, I can have a friendly exchange with the Taoist friends. What do you think of your friendship?"
Forget about communicating, just talk to yourself more and I will listen.
Xie Huan thought in his mind.
"Haha, it seems that fellow Taoist is too cautious. In this case, let's not talk about it for now and talk about it in the future."
The voice smiled and then became depressed.
For a long time, there was no sound.
After an unknown amount of time, Xie Huan's consciousness slowly came out of the space and regained his sense of the body. "Gululu", it seemed like he was in water. Could he be drowning?
Suddenly, the whole body tightened, as if being caught by a rope, and then rose rapidly.
He opened his eyes.
With a "crash", the sea surface broke open, and a ray of sunlight shone down.
The sky is high and vast, the world is clear, the breeze is blowing, and seabirds are soaring.
"The net has arrived!"
A cheerful cry sounded.
I saw a spirit boat floating on the water. Xie Huan's whole body was covered with dense nets. He became the trophy on the boat and was dragged into the spirit boat.
Also caught online were a few king crabs and some miscellaneous fish.
A circle of people, holding various weapons, surrounded Xie Huan.
Xie Huan used his spiritual thoughts to scan and found that these people were all monks, but they were only in the early stage of Qi refining.
Suddenly, there was a feeling of drowsiness in the sea of consciousness, and even some pain, and the person's spirit suddenly became trance-like.
He was shocked and found that his soul was affected.
In other words, the soul power is suppressed, distorted, and weakened by an invisible force.
As a result, the derived abilities related to soul power, such as sea of consciousness, divine consciousness, spirit, etc., all become abnormal.
The more spiritual consciousness is released, the stronger the pain will be.
He hurriedly gathered his consciousness, concentrated his consciousness, and let his mind empty out, so that the discomfort could be relieved.
But there is obviously something wrong with the soul power.
what happened?
Could it be caused by "pollution" in the Gate of Time?
Or maybe the divine space?
Xie Huan was doubtful.
As for the seven or eight people in front of them, they didn't pay attention at all, and they didn't bother to take a closer look.
"Chief, the man we fished out seems to be a monk as well."
A young man suddenly ran into the cabin to report.
The cabin door opened, and a "clang" sound came from inside, and there were knocks from time to time, like the collision of spatulas.
"knew."
A woman's faint voice came.
Soon after, a burst of aroma wafted out from inside.
A stout woman with thick and curly hair and dark skin appeared in front of the cabin door. She was wearing a loose apron with several cute rabbits embroidered on it. She was holding a pot in her left hand and a plate in her right hand.
"Clang."
The plate was thrown in front of Xie Huan.
The woman poured all the food in the pot onto the plate and carefully scraped it with a spoon, not wanting to waste any of it.
After shaving it clean, he put on a pair of chopsticks, looked at Xie Huan with squinted eyes, and said with a smile: "Eat quickly."
There was a fierce aura coming from this woman.
The arms are thick and powerful, and the body is tall.
My face shape and facial features cannot be said to be good-looking, but I am quite healthy, sunny and attractive.
His cultivation level is in the middle stage of Qi refining, and he is the highest on the whole ship. No wonder he is the leader.
Xie Huan's mind swept slightly, and when he saw through the woman's cultivation, the sea of consciousness stung again.
The discomfort seemed to be intensifying.
"Gulu."
There were swallowing sounds from several men around him.
Staring at the plate of delicious food, his eyes were not filled with salivation, but a hint of fear.
Some people even subconsciously touched their bellies.
Is it poisonous?
Xie Huan looked at the delicious food. It was a seafood platter. It looked tender, juicy, and full of elasticity. Some fresh vegetables were sprinkled on it. The emerald green color contrasted sharply with the seafood.
The overall impression is that it is full of color, flavor and taste, and your appetite will be greatly increased by just looking at it.
but……
The monks are fasting, so how can they eat?
"Clang!"
The woman tapped the spatula a few times, stared at Xie Huan, her face darkened, and she said in a cold voice: "What, you don't want to eat?"
(End of chapter)
