Wu Sheng took a step forward and stepped into the dry square pond. In a blink of an eye, the hundred-foot-long and wide square pond was stretched endlessly, and what lay before his eyes was a vast wilderness.
No, it's not a wilderness, it's just the Gobi without sand and stones.
Wu Sheng exerted all his strength and ran towards the towering altar in the sky. He wanted to stand on the altar and touch the statue.
Yongzhi helped Jin Wuhuan away from Fangchi, walked through the heavy rain, and exited through the iron gate.
Both of them were very tired, especially Jin Wuhuan, as if after a life-and-death struggle, his true energy was almost exhausted. After taking several black ginseng pills in a row, I sat quietly at the iron gate to regulate my breathing. I don’t know how long it took, but I finally felt a little relieved.
The hooked snake clung to the iron door, its head desperately looking in, as if looking forward to the storm in the cave world, but it was under Wu Sheng's instructions and did not dare to let go of the iron door.
Seeing Yong Zhi and Jin Wuhuan wake up, the hook snake's forked tail made complicated gestures at them. Yong Zhi said with a smile: "You go ahead, the gate will be guarded by me and Doctor Jin."
Seeing Hook Snake scurry into the door in the blink of an eye, Jin Wuhuan finally remembered and asked: "When did Brother Wu practice witchcraft? The witches he manifested are quite spiritual, and are better than those of Dao Nanshe and the other village leaders." Too strong."
Yong Zhi shook his head and said: "There is no comparison. Can dead things and living things be compared?"
Jin Wuhuan sighed: "Brother Wu is really a master... I didn't think that before, I just thought that the difference between me and him was only one level. Now it seems that this level is like a chasm, and he can actually step into the immortal world." !”
Yongzhi nodded, then shook his head, thinking that the first half of the sentence was right, the doctor is an expert, but the second half was wrong. Is this a question of different realms? Is there such a big difference in one realm? ? I myself have also achieved the advanced level of divine refining with distraction. It sounds like I am in the same level as Dr. Shen, but do you think they are in the same level?
But these words were too complicated, and he had no intention of saying them. He just stared blankly at the wind and rain inside the door without saying a word.
Hook Snake scurried through the door and felt extremely comfortable. The strong wind blew into his mouth and the raindrops fell on his body. Every moment was so pleasant. Every more breath of wind and more drop of rain contained no more wonderful things. Elenbi!
He drilled back and forth in the wind and rain, and went straight up to a height of a hundred feet to look for thunder and lightning in the dark clouds. Then he suddenly rushed down and fell into the "river" flooded by floods. The moment he emerged from the "river", the two of them were A short horn broke out from the top of his head, and he couldn't help but shout out: "Buzz——"
With a long breath, the cave hall was shaken by the wind and rain!
…
Yong Zhi turned around again and left the cave, passed through the ancient well and went to the ground. When he came back, he said to Jin Wuhuan: "It's the third day."
Jin Wuhuan nodded and sighed: "I don't know how long Brother Wu will have to run? We all said this is an illusion array..."
Yongzhi didn't understand, but he didn't talk so much. Instead, he got into the pouring rain again, came to the side of the square pond and called: "Doctor——"
Wu Sheng was still running hard in the square pool. He heard Yong Zhi calling and asked, "What route is this time?"
Yong Zhi looked at it for a moment and replied: "Zigzag, return the same way when you reach the end... Doctor, Zhi went out first."
The coercion emanating from the statue was ever-present. Yongzhi did not dare to wait any longer. He kowtowed to the statue respectfully and quickly withdrew.
Although Jin Wuhuan didn't help much, he found a way to reduce the pressure, which was to kowtow every time he approached the altar and recite a blessing silently. No matter what he was reciting, he should be sincere and respectful in his heart to reduce the pressure on him. The feeling will be lessened.
Yong Zhi was still a little resistant at first, but his pride could not match the reality. When he came to visit Wu Sheng several times, he found that this was indeed effective, so he bowed his head - kneeling down to worship the ancient gods was not a shame. thing.
On the way back to the iron gate, Hook Snake emerged from the wind and rain again and blocked the way in front of Yong Zhi. After repeated attempts, Yong Zhi already knew what he meant and replied casually: "It's more majestic again... Well, the beard is also Come out, like a dragon...Okay, okay, let me out..."
Jin Wuhuan was still thinking about the problem that had troubled them for two days and said: "Longmen Altar, is this the Dragon God?"
Yong Zhi shook his head and said: "I don't study much, but I also know that no dragon god uses an iron drill as a magical weapon."
Jin Wuhuan said: "Maybe it's not an iron drill. In my opinion, it's more like a chisel, a long-handled iron chisel? When I was in Leigong Mountain before, I saw someone using an iron chisel to mine spiritual minerals. It looked very similar."
Yongzhi said: "Dragon God uses an iron chisel? Wear a bamboo hat?"
Jin Wuhuan continued to guess: "Mountain God?"
Just as he was talking, Wu Sheng's voice came from inside the iron gate: "Don't you guys take a look at that cauldron?"
"doctor!"
"Brother Wu is out?"
Wu Sheng shook the water droplets on his body and said: "Don't run anymore, I can't run through it no matter what. If it's a magic circle, but I can't find any array... I have something to ask, you guys come with me... …Who caused the water stains on the edge of the square pool? How did it get in? Have you seen it?"
Yong Zhi and Jin Wuhuan followed the wind and rain again and arrived at the edge of the square pool. Wu Sheng pointed to a few drops of water stains on the edge of the pool: "Look, this is obviously not rain. It cannot be wiped off or dried..."
When he was speaking, Jin Wuhuan knelt down and kowtowed as usual, silently praying twice to reduce the pressure he felt, and then looked at the few drops of water stains: "I don't know..."
Wu Sheng and Yong Zhi said in unison: "Huh?"
Just after Jin Wuhuan knelt down to worship, there was another drop of water stain on the bottom of the pool!
Wu Sheng fell into a daze again, and the whisper of the beautiful woman in the dream came to his ears: "The power of faith...the power of faith...the power...the power..."
This time, he quickly recovered from his trance and shouted: "Come again, let's kowtow together!"
The three of them kowtowed in the strong wind and heavy rain, and suddenly there were three more water stains in the pool.
"Come again!"
Three more spots of water damage.
"Come again!"
This time it was two drops.
"Come again..."
"Brother Wu, I can't survive..." Jin Wuhuan kowtowed several times and almost fainted. He couldn't tell whether it was rain or sweat, but it kept dripping from his forehead.
After helping Jin Wuhuan out, Yongzhi couldn't bear it anymore and quickly took Wushen Pills to make up for the lost real energy.
Wu Sheng was thinking hard: "What should I do? Just rely on three people to kowtow. How many years and months will it take for the power of Chongxin to fill the square pool and send me to the other side?"
The divine power of Longmen Pond is so severe that not even Jin Wuhuan can survive for long. Without the cultivation level of God Refiner, he may not be able to rely on it. And it is impossible to organize a large number of God Refiner Realm monks to come and kowtow.
After much deliberation, there is only one solution - kowtow outside. I just don't know if that works?
"You kowtow outside the gate, and I'll go in and take a look." After Wu Sheng's instructions, he rushed into the rain and came to the Longmen Altar. He lay down by the square pool and stared at the bottom of the pool.
Soon, there were two more drops of water on the bottom of the pool.
Wu Sheng was overjoyed. After going out, he asked the two of them to go back the way they came, kowtow again at the mouth of the well, and then he went back to the Longmen Altar and continued to keep a close watch.
Two more drops of water stains!
After repeated attempts for three days, Wu Sheng came to two conclusions: first, kowtow was ineffective when the two of them were more than ten feet away from the wellhead; second, there was an upper limit to the number of water droplets that the two of them could increase by kowtow every day. , among which Yongzhi has about seven drops, Jin Wuhuan has twelve drops, and Wu Sheng himself only has a pitiful three drops.
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