sinovels Chapter 320 The Phoenix Knows the Truth
Chapter 320 The Phoenix Knows the Truth
Lan Chuya, "..." Who wants to be lazy?
"You sleep every day, don't you sleep enough?"
He gave Lan Chuya a soul-blessing glance, as proud as he could be, "I am willing."
Lan Chuya felt that the other party was like an ancestor, so he had to coax him, "Don't be unhappy, get out of your body quickly, I'm trapped by the stillness of time, I just let you go out and try, not keep you practicing. "
"Do you still have the face to tell me that you are trapped?" Soul sat up in a quick movement, with a very dragged expression, and scolded, "It's because you are too weak that you are trapped like this. Sleepy, too embarrassing."
Lan Chuya thought it was quite embarrassing, he was reprimanded by his own soul, as if reprimanding his son, "Where are there so many nonsense, just say you can help?"
The soul despises Lan Chuya more and more, "It's not a question of whether I want to help, but a question of whether you can let me out. The soul is out of the body. With your current cultivation base, can you go out if you want to?"
Lan Chuya thought helplessly that after finding the soul, the second step was to take the soul out of the sea of consciousness and escape the shackles of the physical body. He used his spiritual power, pointed at the soul, and planned to pull him over, but the soul did not move at all, heavier than the soul. Qianjin is like a mountain.
At this moment, he suddenly understood the meaning of Wuwei's sentence "I don't know if we can cultivate the soul out of the body". With his current spiritual power, it is difficult to shake the position of the soul. No wonder the soul out of the body is attributed to high-level magic .
Lan Chuya turned his spiritual power to [-]%, tried again, and his soul took a small step, "It seems that if we work hard, we can get you out."
"You exhausted your cultivation to take me one step forward. What should you do next?" Soul smiled, but didn't laugh at him. Just now, Lan Chuya shook his position, which made him feel better. He was harsh on himself who was like a foundation-building monk.
"Building the foundation of the way of heaven!" Suddenly, an indescribable will of God descended, interfering with the rules of heaven and earth, suppressing the blocking force, and the mind and soul moved to the entrance and exit of the sea of spiritual consciousness in an instant.
"That's right, you're still one step away, and you can take me out." The soul looked out of the sea of consciousness, showing a hint of expectation.
"Are you sure you want to go out dressed like this?" Lan Chuya turned his head to look at his own soul, it was his turn to dislike him.
"This is simple." The soul smiled slightly, and with one spell, the whole person changed drastically. His hair was tied up with a hair crown, his pajamas were replaced with normal clothes, and he stepped on black boots. Lan Chuya was about the same.
Lan Chuya looked up and down, and finally nodded, "Well, I can meet people now." Thinking of this, he was looking forward to Yun Ziqing's soul.
"Hurry up..." Soul urged, he wanted to see what else Lan Chuya could do.
"Cultivation method!" Lan Chuya's formula and the formula in his hand changed at the same time, and his soul felt that the void in front of him was distorted, and then it went black...
At the same time, Yun Ziqing also found his own soul under the distracted search.
His soul is dressed in white clothes, and if it wasn't for the black hair, it would be one with the surrounding ice and snow. It is difficult to distinguish who is who. At this moment, the soul is standing straight in front of a snow-white ice wall, as if looking at something. It seems to be thinking about the wall.
Yun Ziqing approached slowly, stopped beside the soul, and said softly, "What are you looking at?"
no respond.
Yun Ziqing looked, and found that the soul's eyes were closed... Could it be that he was not facing the wall, but was in a deep sleep?Just standing and sleeping, it was the first time he saw her.
After thinking about it, he raised his voice, "Yun Ziqing, you should wake up."
This is really helpful, Yun Ziqing who is in the soul state slowly opened his eyes, "Why are you here?"
Yun Ziqing said straight to the point, "I'll take you out to practice exercises."
The person is cold, and the soul is also very cold. Unlike Lan Chuya's soul who was arguing with him, Yun Ziqing's soul immediately agreed, "Let's go."
Yun Ziqing circulated all the strength of his cultivation to take away the soul with a tactic, but the soul only moved a small step, and he suddenly felt exhausted. If he was cultivating in Yuan Ying, he only needed to move his mind, and the soul would be able to recover. Getting out of his body easily, like this, seemed like he was moving a big mountain, which almost made him think of giving up.
"If you want to take me out, with your current cultivation base, you can't do it no matter what, you can only use exercises, spiritual weapons or something..."
Yunzi thought for a moment quietly, "The way of heaven builds the foundation!"
Appreciation flashed in the pupils of the soul, this method is a unique way, a white light flashed in front of them, and they came to the gate of the sea of spiritual consciousness...
Yun Ziqing breathed a sigh of relief, and changed his formula, "Cultivation method!" The light suddenly became brighter, and they closed their eyes involuntarily, and when they opened them again, a phantom exactly like him appeared in front of Yun Ziqing, Looking at Chuya again, the same is true.
Wuwei was surprised and felt that it should be taken for granted, he sighed in his heart, he was really two perverts, "Okay, since you have successfully cultivated your soul out of your body, then you should hurry up and practice the exercises."
After the soul leaves the body, the physical body no longer has consciousness, and all consciousness is in the soul. After listening to Wuwei's words, the soul Yun Ziqing nodded and began to practice the third layer of the law of time... Time is still.
Lan Chuya, the soul next to him, looked at his own body, feeling a little awkward for some reason, as if looking at himself in front of a mirror, and this was even more realistic.
"Wuwei, before when I asked you to teach me spells, you always said that I couldn't learn them because of my low cultivation level. Now I understand that when I practiced my soul out of my body just now, I almost didn't feel that I was being crushed by the mountains. More than enough heart but not enough energy..."
"It's normal, it's more than you can bear."
"Ah."
After chatting with Wuwei for a while, Lan Chuya began to meditate and practice the exercises. He planned to practice the third level of the Qi Chapter. Under the almost inexhaustible vitality of the mysterious turtle, he would soon reach maturity.
Seeing that both of them had entered the state of cultivation, Wuwei felt a sense of helplessness begin to spread in his heart. His cultivation had been unable to improve for a long time, and it seemed that he would soon be unable to hide it from Fenghuang.
Speaking of Fenghuang, one second he was still sending messages to Wuwei, and the next second he disappeared. Half an hour has passed, and he is as anxious as an ant on a hot pot.
If he had cut off contact, he would not have been so nervous and worried, but the other party gave him the feeling that he was no longer in this world, just like he was looking for Wuwei in the demon world, the vast land, without the slightest breath of the other party
... Panic gradually engulfed his heart.
He is now in the bedroom of the city lord, and the so-called white tiger city lord is going crazy looking for the devil flower. A handsome young man in his 30s is sitting cross-legged in the center of the bedroom, anxious and constantly casting spells to summon him.
Yet... except for gusts of wind, he didn't summon anything.
Fenghuang thought for a while and sat down cross-legged, then made a clone to go out, and came to a mansion, where Xun Ye, the personal guard of the city lord, lived.
The people of the Yao clan don't know how to search for souls, they just imprisoned Xun Ye and changed into Xun Ye's appearance to pretend to be him.
He remembered what Wuwei said to him before, "They have already entered the palace of the castellan", he has been in the palace, but he has not seen them, that is to say, there may be more than one palace of the castellan, this question, ask Xun Ye should be the clearest.
Xun Ye already knew the identity of Fenghuang, so he was afraid. When he saw Fenghuang approaching, he quickly got up to greet him, "I have seen the demon emperor."
"I want to ask you a question." Fenghuang was very anxious, staring at the other party, and asked directly, "Are there many places in the city lord's bedroom?"
Xun Ye showed a nervous expression, his previous calmness seemed to be an illusion, and he said in fear and fear, "If you go back to the demon emperor, there are indeed many places in the palace of the city lord, and each place has a different formation, and the city lord will go to a different place every day. Rest in the bedroom, if he is not in the bedroom, the formation will be activated."
Fenghuang was speechless, "How afraid is he of being plotted against? Do you really think of yourself as an emperor?"
Xun Ye lowered his head even lower, he didn't dare to say that he came up with this idea, and since then, he has become a personal bodyguard who is below one person and above ten thousand people, "Master Demon Emperor doesn't know something, Lord City Master In the very beginning, he was often assassinated, and he was almost succeeded by the other party once, so he had to make such a move."
Fenghuang stared at Xunye, the biggest accomplice, "Then which formation in the palace can hide all the aura of a person, making it seem like he is not in this world?"
Xun Ye thought for a moment, and under the power of the Phoenix, he hurriedly said, "The third bedroom, the formation there is the monster-locking formation and time is still, once you enter this bedroom, there is no possibility of coming out."
Hearing this, Fenghuang's complexion changed drastically, and a storm arose in his heart, he said sharply, "What do you mean there is no possibility of coming out again?"
Because of the power of the demon emperor released by his anger, Xunye had difficulty breathing, and his face turned pale with fear, "Static time will trap people forever in the time when they enter the palace, while the time outside of us is flowing, Once staggered, it is equivalent to not being in the same world."
Fenghuang couldn't hold back his panic and anger any longer, and slammed Xunye against the wall with his palm, "Say, how can we save them?"
At the same time that Xun Ye spewed blood, he fell to the ground and couldn't get up again. Xun Ye opened his mouth to speak, but who knew it was another mouthful of blood, and he swallowed it hastily, "My lord, the person who set up the formation was killed by the city lord. no one knows."
"No..." Fenghuang couldn't believe it, and took a step back unconsciously, the powerlessness in his heart overwhelmed him, as if he was suffocating.
The rage swept across, and the house collapsed instantly in the hurricane he caused. Xun Ye hid in the corner of the house to avoid being crushed into meatloaf, but in the next second, he was grabbed by the collar of the Phoenix and flew towards the city lord's mansion go.
"Tell me, which bedroom is the formation where time is still?" The voice was almost mournful, his heart seemed to be on fire, and the pieces were torn apart. He finally found the one without a tail, no, he couldn't just leave him like this...
Xun Ye felt that the wind hitting his face seemed to be tearing his skin, bleeding from the pain, "In the southwest of the City Lord's Mansion..."