There was a man standing across from him, too small for the black dragon's massive body to ignore.He was almost completely hidden under a black cloak, revealing only a hand with a sword, skinny and unusually pale.Wen Qiong's eyes widened in disbelief, and she tried her best to pounce on the barrier, her body trembling uncontrollably, and she shouted silently, but she couldn't make a sound.The visitor raised his head slightly, and the black cloak he was wearing was lifted by the strong wind, and the snow hair flew flying, revealing his thin jawline.The phoenix's eyes are like ice, but the cinnabar between his eyebrows is as hot as fire, setting off his originally handsome appearance with a hint of demonization.He's Wen Jing, but he's not.Anyone who knew him would find it difficult to connect the white-haired young man in front of him with a cold aura and the first day of the righteous path in the past.Compared to Feng Tu, he is more like the one who entered the Demon Dao.You deceived your teacher and destroyed your ancestors, treacherous, disregarded people, Wen Jing's voice was hoarse, and his pronunciation was slightly weirder than ordinary people, it seems that he hasn't opened his mouth for a long time, you should die.Before the words fell, the sword momentum was out.Mountains and rivers collapsed, the heavens and the earth changed color, dark clouds covered the sky, lightning and thunder, heavy rain poured down, and the illusion trembled violently, showing the state of mind of the owner of the illusion at this time from the side.Between the lightning and flint, Ji Xingmian looked at a place in the air without warning, and with five fingers and claws, he grabbed towards the void fiercely.A girl's exclamation sounded in mid-air, and then a figure appeared.The sideburns are slightly messy, and the chest is slightly undulating, looking a little embarrassed.Her figure is illusory and transparent, and she is obviously not a living person.Ji Xingmian lowered his eyes slightly, bowed his hand, didn't know that his predecessor was here, and he was rude.The girl who was forced out by him had a face that was the same as Wen Qiong in the illusion, and she smiled a little reluctantly, it didn't matter.She stayed in place for a long time, and saw that Ji Xingmian was still in place, and she didn't mean to come over to help her, so she had to stand up on the ground by herself, habitually patted the dust that didn't exist, and apologized: I'm really sorry for accidentally pulling you in.Ji Xingmian glanced at her, lowered his eyes and said: It was the juniors who strayed into the memories of their predecessors and disturbed their seniors, so it is time for the juniors to apologize.Actually, you don't have to call me a senior.The girl pursed her lips and smiled, raised her hand and habitually pinned the scattered sideburns behind her ears, looking melancholy, I was just a wisp of residual thoughts left by her.Ji Xingmian asked very cooperatively, how do you say this?
Back then, the fight was so intense that I couldn't hold it anymore and passed out, and by the time I woke up, they were gone.The girl recalled: I couldn't find any trace of them everywhere, so I took the egg to the address left by Brother Feng and found this underground palace.In fact, when I was on the way, I found that this egg was a little strange, it seemed to be born with a kind of cold poison, so I had to use cultivation to suppress it while taking it to find it.There is a letter left by my brother in the dungeon, and I am asked to follow the instructions above and seal the egg here.But I paid more attention to it at the time, and tried to operate it once only to find out that the formation was used for sealing, and if it was just ordinary, it would only hatch later, but the egg was born with cold poison, and if it lacked aura, it would only become a dead egg.The girl said, glancing at the little black dragon in Ji Xingmian's arms, her voice was slightly deep, Brother Feng had no intention of letting it be born from the beginning.Ji Xingmian subconsciously tightened his arms, and paused before continuing to ask, and then what?
I tried many ways to get the cold poison on myself, and then I sealed the egg here according to the seal.The girl lightly carried this memory with her, and then I stayed here and waited.Ji Xingmian asked, is the road closure coming?
Right.The girl seemed to be a little dissatisfied with his behavior of calling Feng Tu's name directly, and endured it and continued: He is very angry, he is angry, it is the first time I have seen him so angry, but it is already a boat.He couldn't help it.He promised me that it would be mine.I'm just with it, we're not qualified.Feng Tu smiled bitterly: If it is lucky enough to survive in the future, it will also belong to you.These are his exact words.The girl's eyes lit up slightly, and after a while, they dimmed again, turned to Ji Xingmian and asked, Now, do you want to take it away?
Ji Xingmian said: Yes.Then you'll have to agree to my requests.The girl smiled slightly, raised her hand and turned into a spiritual deed with aura, you can't drop it, you can't treat it badly, you can't bully it She looked up halfway through writing and asked, by the way, I don't know what your name is?
Ji Xingmian touched the little black dragon's head and answered her in a light voice.The girl lowered her head and continued, and wrote down many can'ts one after another, before finally pushing the spirit contract in front of Ji Xingmian, you see, if you want, inject your spiritual power.Ji Xingmian took it, but he didn't write it immediately, but asked a question, have the seniors stayed in this underground palace all along?
Oh, yes.The girl said: I also want to thank you, thanks to you seriously injured that monster, I was able to get out of trouble.Ji Xingmian asked, if you say this, even if the seniors were devoured by monsters, they have always been conscious?
Right.The girl seemed to be a little dissatisfied with so many questions from him, and urged: Do you still sign it?
I really want to sign it.Ji Xingmian lowered his eyes slightly, looking at the payment of the spirit contract in his hand, which should also be signed with Wen Qiong.The girl's face stiffened slightly, and after a while, she smiled unnaturally, what do you say, I am Wen Qiong.If you were Wen Qiong, you wouldn't know my name.Ji Xingmian stretched out his finger and pointed at the spirit contract, and the spirit contract shattered from his fingertips, turning into inches of light and dissipating in the void.Before the girl could react, Ji Xingmian had already moved.He was like a ghost, and in the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of the girl.The girl's eyes widened in horror, and she tried to escape, but it was too late.All reactions became sluggish, she heard a sigh, and Ji Xingmian's voice sounded in her ears, I said it the last time I saw you, let you remember to pretend to be a little next time.The moment he crushed the demon core, Ji Xingmian took the soul search and completed the missing part of the truth at the end.It turned out that this woman was one of the demon cultivators who were ordered to build the dungeon, and after the dungeon was completed, she was sealed and destroyed, and she escaped with her natural skills, but there was only a wisp of remnant soul left, and she was trapped in the dungeon.Originally, she wouldn't live long before it would dissipate, but Wen Qiong came here, and after leaving the road because she didn't leave in time because of her injuries, Ji Xingmian was silent and let go of her hand, and the demon core was scattered into several light clusters in his hands, all of which were souls that had been devoured by the monster.After they are consumed, they appear much bleaker than normal souls, and they cannot enter the cycle normally.If left to fend for itself, it will dissipate in a few days.This is the norm of the world, and no one can change it.Ji Xingmian stared at the several light clusters for a while, and pointed into a blade, cutting a wound in the palm of his left hand, using blood as ink, drawing an extremely complex pattern in the void.As the lines gradually took shape, his face became more and more pale.By the time the last stroke fell, his face was as pale as paper, and he clenched his fist to his lips and coughed a few times, and an abnormal flush appeared on his face.The blood-shaped totem spontaneously turned into a door, and a faint white light shone behind the crack in the door.Ji Xingmian took two steps forward and stretched out his hand to pull the door open.This move consumed the last bit of his strength, Ji Xingmian passed out, his body slid down the door frame uncontrollably, and was caught by a pair of outstretched hands behind him.The light mass formed by the soul was gradually filled and expanded by the white light, returning to its normal size, and spontaneously flew towards the back of the door.One of the clusters of light flew halfway but turned back, turning into the phantom of a young girl.For a moment, she seemed to be about to say something, but she quickly closed her mouth, and only reached out and touched the forehead between Ji Xingmian and the person holding him in turn.It's the first time I met, and it's also a farewell after a long time.After doing this, she had no more attachment, and turned to enter the back of the door.As the last ball of light entered, the gate closed and vanished without a trace.There was only one awake person left in the dim space, and he stood with Ji Xingmian in his arms for a long time, leaning down and rubbing between the human hair in his arms.Senior Brother Chapter 9 The dull sound of the boulder moving echoed in the small space, and the stone door opened to both sides, revealing the black hole-like entrance behind it.Feng Wuday walked in with someone in his arms, and the copper shark oil lamp lit up spontaneously, reflecting his figure and illuminating the entire inner hall.The inner sanctum was extremely empty, except for the altar floating in the middle and a few stone pillars scattered around it.The placement of the stone pillars seems to be random, but there is a hidden mystery in it, on which are carved all kinds of fierce beast totems, fangs and claws, evil images are exposed, and the eyes are full of fierce eyes glaring in the direction of the gate.The carving is exquisite, vivid, and at first glance, it looks like a real thing.The coercion on it is fully displayed, but anyone who cultivates to an ordinary level may not be able to take a few steps here.Feng Wuday's gaze calmly swept over the stone pillars and landed on the altar in the middle.That's where he was born and where he went.This is the enchantment that was laid down in the sealing road, if it weren't for the proximity of the bloodline of the same clan, the beast soul sealed in the carving would have escaped from the trap.They were forcibly detached from their bodies and suppressed here, accumulating a thousand years of resentment enough for them to tear outsiders to shreds.Feng Wutian himself was naturally able to come and go at will, but now he had to take Ji Xingmian in.His current body is just a phantom body condensed by cultivation, and he can't use too much power, if he can't use the power of the seal on the altar, I'm afraid it won't be enough to wake up Ji Xingmian.The longer the time dragged on, the more difficult it became, and Feng Wuday no longer stayed, holding the person and taking a step forward.As he stepped out step by step, the stone pillars in the array also trembled violently, the stones continued to fall off, and the roar of the fierce beast became clearer and clearer.The ethereal spirit emerged from mid-air, its eyes falling greedily on him.For these fierce souls who have been stripped out, the bloodline of the sealed dayless is tantamount to a great supplement.As long as they have been suppressed here, they have coveted that bloodline.They couldn't do much when he broke out of his shell, but now he's throwing himself into the net.The fierce beast roared in the sky, the space trembled, and the last boulder it suppressed fell to the ground.They completely escaped from the trap, and rushed towards the figures in the formation, their movements as fast as an afterimage.Hum!
The coercion around Feng Wuday's body poured out, and in an instant, the afterimages were suppressed from the air and fell to the ground, emitting a huge roar.The suppressed ethereal spirit looked shocked, looking at the figure in the middle with horror, and finally regained half of its sanity from its endless desire and greed.For a moment, they simply thought that they had seen the man who had taken them away from their soul again, and they couldn't help but feel a little retreat.The mere void spirit also dares to be presumptuous in front of this seat, and he is not going to get out quickly.Feng Wuday's eyebrows and eyes were cold, and he whispered again.None of the ethereal spirits dared to stay any longer, and the desire to survive and the shadows of the past completely crushed their spiritual defenses.After only a few breaths, they were no longer visible in the inner sanctum.After sensing that those void spirits had left the dungeon, Feng Wuxi's figure shook slightly, and he coughed lowly, and the figure condensed by cultivation became a lot more illusory.It can be seen that he was not so easy in dealing with those void spirits.Feng Wutian forcibly swallowed the sweetness in his throat, and then flew up to the altar in mid-air with Ji Xingmian in his arms.After entering the altar enchantment, the spiritual power was replenished, and the illusory figure of Feng Wudaygang became condensed again.He carried the man to the stone platform in the middle of the altar, and then looked down at the man in his arms.Despite his best efforts to avoid it, Fang Cai's fight with the fierce beast still seemed to have a little impact on Ji Xingmian.It was as if he had had a nightmare, his face was as pale as paper, his eyebrows were tightly furrowed, and his breathing was slightly short.Even if he didn't fall asleep, Feng Wuday could roughly guess what he would dream.He used the power of his rebirth in order to cross those souls into reincarnation, and the corresponding negative effects were also provoked.As Ji Xingmian fell asleep for a longer time, a blood-red pattern began to faintly appear on his eyebrows, flickering brightly and dimly, and it seemed to be very unstable.Feng Wutian raised his hand to touch his eyebrows, his eyes slightly darkened.This pattern is not common, but even the three-legged cats in the dungeon who were rescued by Ji Xingmian can call out its name.They may not know how to break the formation, or they may not understand the division of high-level ranks.But they must have been warned by their predecessors on the day they entered the Tao, but whenever they meet someone with demons in their hearts, they must be able to run as far as they can, and if they are lucky enough to save their lives, they must report it to the sect.Even in Western Vietnam, where demonic cultivation is the mainstream, it is not very friendly to people with demons in their hearts.After all, no one wants to deal with a person who may go crazy at any time, after all, they are crazy and even kill themselves, and every demon in history has ended up like this, without exception.Feng Wutian didn't delay any longer, whispered sorry in Ji Xingmian's ear, and then untied his clothes.Because of the initial recovery from a serious illness, the clothes that Xi He prepared for Ji Xingmian recently were thick, with three layers inside and three layers outside.Feng Wutian was relieved, and he had to control his gaze not to fall, only staying three inches above his heart.The last layer of underwear is peeled off, revealing the smooth jade texture underneath.Feng Wutian piled up his clothes in the crook of Ji Xingmian's arm, making sure they wouldn't fall down.Only then did he breathe a sigh of relief, bit his finger, and painted on Ji Xingmian's heart.Feng Wuday's drawing was the seal spell, which was the kind that Feng Tu used to seal him back then.Although he didn't have a good impression of Feng Tu, it didn't prevent him from using what the other party left behind.As the pattern gradually took shape, the blood lines between Ji Xingmian's eyebrows flickered faster and faster, his body trembled and curled up, and instinctively pressed into his arms.Feng Wuday's current body is transformed by cultivation, and the outermost layer of clothing is equivalent to himself, Ji Xingmian's paste, and there is no obstacle between them.He could clearly feel the subtle dampness that rose as his skin touched, and he could feel every slight tremor of the other.Ji Xingmian hugged him so tightly that he almost couldn't breathe.The spell that had just drawn the beginning was interrupted, and Feng Wutian calmed his breath and hugged the person in his arms.Brother.Feng Wuxi lowered his head, buried his head in Ji Xingmian's ear, rubbed his sideburns, and kissed his ear bone lightly while calling his name, Senior Brother looked at me, opened his eyes, and saw if I was okay.He repeated it over and over again, but he remained patient even when he didn't get a response, and his tone and movements were extremely gentle.I don't know how long it took, Ji Xingmian's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he finally opened his eyes slowly.His eyes were full of empty blankness, cold sweat oozed from his forehead wet his sideburns, and his pale lips were bitten out with a shallow bloodstain.The bare skin was covered with a layer of crimson due to the friction of the clothes, and the tails of the eyes were even more red, extending from the side of the face and submerging into the layered robes.Feng Wuday's breath stagnated, and he bit the tip of his tongue to calm himself down.He leaned over and grabbed Ji Xingmian's hand and put it on his face, Senior Brother looked at me, is it okay to look at me?
No day.Ji Xingmian's gaze finally fell on him, but he retracted like an electric shock, and then turned back again.looks like I want to see it, but I don't dare to look deeper.Feng Wuday's heart was soft, relying on the memories of the demons in his heart to fall asleep with the seal, he stretched out his hand and semi-forcefully encircled the person into his arms, bowed his head and stuck it on his forehead, what did the senior brother dream of, tell me okay?
People who are trapped in their demons will reveal the most real reactions, they don't know how to lie or think, but their feelings are also the most intuitive.Ji Xingmian instinctively struggled, but he was hugged tighter, forced to raise his head against the forehead, and suddenly crashed into those eyes as deep as the bottom of the abyss.He looked in a trance, and unconsciously opened his mouth to reply, there were many people, and the red ones were full of blood