In an instant, the spiritual seed grew, and the Ghost Crying Vine jumped out, swallowing the baby directly.
Chapter 139
His consciousness is chaotic, he has no sense of any of the five senses, he has no idea where he is, and he has no idea who he is.
After an unknown amount of time, a trace of light scattered around.
The figure curled up in the void slowly raised its head, and this single movement seemed to stretch out for thousands of years.
The world is empty, nothing exists, the universe is blurred, and its vitality has not dispersed, it is a blur.
A bit of starlight broke through the chaos, the void changed drastically, countless stars twinkled, gathered into a group, and formed a vast river.
The stars flowed by underfoot. The figure stood up, as if he felt countless indescribable things surrounding him in the darkness. They were shapeless and shapeless.
Spiritual essences constantly overflowed from her illusory body, and were then eaten by things in the dark.
She spread her hands blankly, her soul floating around, as if she was considering what they were.
Until the darkness twisted, a terrifying red eye emerged, and the void tore apart, forming a vortex around it. It rushed forward, and the vortex became its minions.
She didn't move at the same place, and there seemed to be no so-called fear or fear in her consciousness. When the thing approached three feet away, her lips moved slightly.
A syllable slowly came out of her mouth.
"lonely."
There was obviously no sense of oppression, it seemed like it was just a whisper.
But for a moment, the entire void fell into silence, and all sense of peeping disappeared. The indescribable thing in the darkness seemed to retreat thousands of miles away, while the only visible red eye stayed in place, and the vortex behind it stopped rotating, and gradually Yes, it began to break apart, forming countless light spot-like fragments that scattered in the void.
Some strange memories came into my mind.
A baby was born, and the baby's mother was still in the pain of childbirth. The middle-aged man stood in front of the baby, forcibly opened the two soul fires on the baby's shoulders, and then mercilessly extinguished the consciousness. Earth Soul Soul Fire.
The middle-aged man held the baby and told the child's mother that the child was born ignorant and would not survive the full moon.
The mother of the child was frightened and fell under the bed. She clung to the man's thigh with difficulty and asked how she could save the child.
The middle-aged man made a gesture of grief and squatted down to hold the child's mother in his arms. He softly comforted her and said that the child would not die. Such a child was born as a spiritual child, just waiting for the soul of heaven, man and earth to awaken and become the genius of the Nine Provinces.
The child's mother believed it. She looked at the child who was unaware. She was filled with hope. She followed the middle-aged man desperately to sacrifice and search for spiritual veins and dead bones. At first, they were cautious and used the accumulated spiritual stones and bones in the tomb. , and later on, they became more and more crazy, openly using the sect's spiritual mines privately, and inviting casual cultivators in the name of a hundred-day full-moon banquet before trapping and killing them.
Until he was discovered, the middle-aged man lost everything and was waiting for the death penalty. However, the mother of the child stood up and interfered with the decision with sex, which only completely cut off the baby's life and left everyone behind.
Late at night, the child's mother told the man that no matter what, the child must wake up.
Once again, he desperately collected sacrificial materials. Late one night, the illusory figure seemed to see himself.
She appeared in her memory, but did not notice the child's mother peeping in the dark. The child's mother threw out an ebony tiger cat and let the tiger cat lead her to find a girl.
The child's mother opened the door of the manor house. With her last trace of conscience, she decided to send the two of them away, but she didn't want anyone to stay in the manor house.
The blood moon came, and the child's mother was completely out of control. She didn't want to let anyone go. Everyone who prevented her child from waking up should die. She dedicated half her life to her flesh and blood, but she dissipated before she could see the final result.
Xuying looked around in the void in confusion. She didn't understand why she was in that memory, and she didn't understand what the sacrifice was for. Her memory was blank.
She stretched out her hand, and the fragments of light fell on her palm, and a new memory appeared.
In the endless void, countless things peered into a dazzling place in the darkness. It was completely presented in the eyes of the void creatures. They coveted it greedily and invaded countless times, but were blocked by invisible barriers.
The source of the invisible barrier is a magnificent heavenly palace, located outside the layers of clouds and thick air. On the top of the heavenly palace, a three-legged bird like the sun is bound by a chain.
Suddenly, the invisible barrier swayed slightly, and a little bit of blood fainted, gradually converging into a strange sacrificial array pattern. A baby appeared in the center of the array, but to the peepers, it was a hole in the invisible barrier.
Countless peepers in the void rushed toward the baby, stacking, pushing, and crowding.
Until the leader of memory seized the opportunity, got into the formation, and pounced on the baby, but at the moment of contact, the baby turned into a shadow itself.
But the peepers don't care. As long as it breaks through the underworld barrier, it can occupy that glorious area.
The breath of chaos carries endless original malice and pours into the consciousness of the shadow itself.
Suddenly, the phantom was pulled away from the broken memory, and there was sudden and severe pain. She held her head and shouted.
At this moment, all her consciousness gathered together, and then she began to fall. The endless fall was accompanied by long memories flooding into her mind.
Her name is Zhao Ning and her surname is Shen. She has been wandering for a long time. She escaped death and found immortality. She was guided by her ancestors to the world of cultivation and entered the Qingxiao Sect. She was leading the outer disciples to go out to do tasks, but... Met the soul boy sacrifice.
"No, we can't!"
Zhao Ning woke up suddenly.
Opening her eyes, the chaotic memory disappeared silently. Zhao Ning looked around, only to find that this place was the workshop of the Mangrove Courtyard in Kongzhao Mountain, and the surrounding layout was still the same as when she left.
Sitting up from the bed, she unfolded her hands and took a subconscious look. It was her own body, which was tangible. The injuries on her body had disappeared, and her clothes were replaced by a light shirt made of cloud silk.
"Did Uncle Qin bring me here?"
"But shouldn't I be in Linjiazhuang? The devil used the formation to erode my consciousness..."
Zhao Ning subconsciously looked inside himself, his spiritual power was extremely pure, and he even felt a faint sense of breakthrough in his cultivation.
She entered the House of Silent Spirits with concentration and looked around, but there was no change. When she walked out of the gate of the House of Silent Spirits, the sea of consciousness was hazy in gray mist, just as usual, without any trace of encroachment.
There was nothing unusual about her being corroded by the demon.
Zhao Ning left the House of Silent Spirits and sat by the bed, her eyes blank. She looked sideways at the bronze mirror on the dressing table. The bronze mirror reflected her appearance, which was clear and delicate, without any change.
After a while, Zhao Ning got out of bed with bare feet, opened the door, and stopped in the corridor on the second floor.
The mangroves outside the room were red, and the breeze blew gently, and a few red leaves fell. Zhao Ning stretched out her hand, and the red leaves stayed in her palm.
Not far away, the moonflowers planted by her have fully bloomed, with a bluish glow under the night sky, and dots of fireflies flickering among the flowers.
Peace and quiet.
It was as if everything I had experienced before didn't exist.
But Zhao Ning knew that those disasters were not an illusion, something must have gone wrong, what's more, the evil tricks had penetrated Kunxu silently.
She has to go back to the sect.
Zhao Ning rose up against the wind, but just as he flew ten feet above the ground, he suddenly touched an invisible restriction. The restriction caused waves to break out, and no matter how hard Zhao Ning tried, he couldn't get out.
His eyes fell on the boulder in the small courtyard, "Did Uncle Qin activate the restriction before leaving?"
When Zhao Ning stayed before, Qin Keyuan taught Zhao Ning how to unlock the restriction. But when Zhao Ning landed in front of the boulder and tried to unlock the restriction, the aura exploded on the boulder and repeled her spiritual power. Allow Zhao Ning to crack.
Unable to unlock the restriction, this place seemed to have become an invisible prison for Zhao Ning.
Zhao Ning suddenly felt scared. Could it be that he had done something unintentionally after being invaded by the demon and was locked up here?
This thought popped into my mind and I couldn't control it.
Zhao Ning immediately moved away from the core of the restriction, not daring to move rashly, fearing that the demon would still remain in some corner of his consciousness.
"Waiting for Master Qin to come back..."
Zhao Ning told herself in her mind that she slowly squatted down, and after a while, she sat on the steps, bending her legs and hugging her knees.
"Uncle Master will notice if the restriction is triggered, and it will definitely happen soon."
Zhao Ning muttered to herself silently, but after waiting for a long time but there was no movement, the anxiety and urgency in her heart intensified.
This night, the moon and stars are sparse, the wind is blowing, and countless red leaves are falling.
Zhao Ning stared at the mangrove tree for a long time, and suddenly heard a noise. This noise suddenly pulled Zhao Ning out of a depressed mood. She looked towards the Yuelang flower bush, and suddenly, she appeared in front of her. I looked into the flowers and saw a little demon spirit.
The little demon spirit was stretching its back. Zhao Ning's sudden appearance frightened it, but it turned happy again.
"Sister Fairy, you're awake! Great! Little ginseng is so boring."
It rushed up and hugged Zhao Ning's calf, rubbing it again and again. Zhao Ning picked it up, but it didn't resist. The facial features on its white face moved, showing a smart and cheerful expression.
Most of the little demon spirits had the same appearance, and it was only when Zhao Ning heard its tone that she realized that this was not the new demon spirit in the Mangrove Courtyard.
"Are you the demon spirit from Chixiao Peak?"
The little demon spirit nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, "Yes, yes, sister fairy, I have been guarding you for a long time, and you haven't woken up."
Zhao Ning paused slightly, "How long have I slept?"
"Ah?" The little demon spirit touched the non-existent chin, "I don't know, I was brought here by the first immortal master, and Sister Fairy has been sleeping for two months."
Zhao Ning never thought that she would sleep for such a long time.
In two months' time, what will happen to the Lin family's house and Feiming Chen's side, and what will happen to the impetuous situation when Qingxiaozong left.
Zhao Ning put down the little demon spirit and looked up at the invisible barrier in mid-air.
She returned to the steps and sat down.
The little demon spirit jumped over and followed her, imitating Zhao Ning and sitting next to her.
"Sister Fairy, you look very unhappy."
Zhao Ning breathed in response, all her emotions suppressed in her heart. She told herself not to panic. There were Senior Foundation Architects, Master Jin Dan, and Uncle Qin outside.
It must have been suppressed for two months. It came close to Zhao Ning and chirped to himself.
"After Sister Fairy left, there was no one on the peak to play with me. Little Lingzhi and the others thought I was stupid and they all bullied me."
"Also, the new alchemy disciples in the alchemy courtyard always want to catch me to refine medicine."
"I ran out secretly and ran into a wave of spirit beasts, which almost crushed me."
Zhao Ning was startled as he rambled, "Spirit beast tide? How come there is a spirit beast tide in the sect?"
"Yes." The little demon spirit nodded very seriously, "They are the ones who ran away from the Royal Beast Garden. There are so many of them in the sky! They all have red eyes. They are very scary. After being killed by the immortal masters, they feel strange It rotted on the spot.”
Zhao Ning was shocked. She had heard from Qingxiao Peak disciples in the Royal Beast Garden that the spiritual beasts were restless, and that it was the little black tiger that was causing the trouble. Could there be something hidden at that time?
At this moment, Zhao Ning really couldn't stay in the Mangrove Courtyard any longer.
She turned back to look at the restricted core of the small courtyard, and the idea of forcibly breaking the restriction arose in Zhao Ning's heart.
But at this moment, a streak of silver light suddenly flashed across the sky. The silver light tore through the dark clouds and headed towards the mangrove courtyard.
Zhao Ning finally showed joy after waking up.
Until the silver light fell in the courtyard, Zhao Ning picked up her skirt and ran over, stopping in front of the person who came, "Uncle Qin."
