Taoist night sword

Chapter 313 Chapter 312: The Cannibal Mountain

The vitality of heaven and earth is everywhere, and every cave contains vitality.

As Lou Jinchen's spirit and body reunited, he walked out of the door, his vitality was stirred up, and the wind swirled here.

The white-haired female cultivator didn't stand up from the cold jade bed at all. When she stretched out her hand, her hand became a claw, attracting the void, and a small blue-black flag hanging on one side of the cave wall was captured. With the camera in his hand, Lou Jinchen didn't take the opportunity to do it.

His eyes were like halos of light, and he sized up this cave mansion unscrupulously.

Just now he was obsessed with colluding with this mountain, which made him forget the time, giving birth to a kind of illusion that Yin and Yang have passed through thousands of years, and I have been immobile since ancient times. He knew that was the feeling of the mountain to this world, and he was almost immersed in it , Fortunately, in the end, there was still vigilance in my heart.

After all, when his will and the will of the mountain are infinitely compatible, there must be a part of his own will that cannot be compatible.

Because in a person's will, there are many types of characteristics, such as that one, wanting eternal peace, sitting and watching the clouds rise, feeling the change of yin and yang, and my indifferent indifference, which will fit this mountain.

But there will also be a side that wants to be vigorous and vigorous.

And the kind of curiosity to explore the secrets of the world, or the kind of heart to fight for the poor and weak in the world, and even the feeling of enjoying the world's fame and beauty surrounded by beauty.

Therefore, a person is contradictory and has many sides, and it is hard to say which part is the majority.

When a person fits a part, there will always be a part that does not fit, and at this time, the individual's consciousness will actually give a warning.

It's just that many people don't know it after being warned by one of their subconscious minds.

Or he knows it, but he can't do anything to break free, just like a person who has fallen into a quagmire. When he finds out, he has already sunk to the waist and chest, and is unable to extricate himself.

And the self-sounding of the sword is in line with the will of "swordsman's spirit" in him, so it is self-sounding, a warning.

And Lou Jinchen is just the one who can save himself. He can't really transform the physical body into emptiness, but he can do the transformation of yin and yang, and the transformation of rainbow, which can be said to be a short-term emptiness. Dharma', so can be freed from that bondage.

Lou Jinchen looked at this place, the light in his eyes was like a wheel, at this moment, the mountain opened in his eyes.

He saw countless lines in the deep darkness, the lines were like intertwined cobwebs, and the end of each line pierced into those figures, and those figures were hanging there sluggishly,
He soon understood that these hanging figures were all people detained by this sacred mountain, they were spirits.

His eyes couldn't help but look beyond those suspended spirits, and looked deeper into the darkness. He wanted to see where the source of those silk threads was, but he felt inexplicably palpitating in his heart.

At this moment, the white-haired female cultivator who was sitting there waved the Dharma flag in her hand, and the scene in Lou Jinchen's eyes seemed to be disrupted. There were waves in the darkness, and invisible waves surged up.

The vortex that surged from the dark void quickly appeared in reality, appearing on the banner of the white-haired nun.

I saw the Dharma light on her Dharma flag sticking to the void and generating waves, forming a vortex circle towards Lou Jinchen.

This vortex is not a pure vortex, but seems to shake the entire mountain. This is not just an invisible wave, but the power of a mountain.

She wanted to say a few words, but Lou Jinchen's eyes were too scary, she felt that she was going to see through herself, so she moved her hands.

What Lou Jinchen saw in his eyes was that the entire cave was twisting and pressing down towards him.

He reached out his hand to stroke his hair, and the hairpin-like sword was already in his hand. With a wave, the small tip of the sword surged with golden light, and it swung down against the twisted vortex.

He seemed to want to scratch such a strange painting, the light was like a line, and the twisted vortex was under the sword, and it seemed to lose control in an instant.

Sliding towards the two sides, when Lou Jinchen's sword stabbed again, it had turned into the original three-foot long sword.

Behind the broken air wave, another group of denser and deeper air waves surged.

I saw him lunge and stab the sword towards the middle of the front. There was a golden light on the sword, as if his sword pierced the void and rubbed it out. From the tip of the sword to the hilt of the sword, a brilliant and bright Sparse streamer.

That group of waves exploded instantly under the tip of the sword, like a balloon that was pierced by needles, and the balloon was filled with water, and there were still other things in the water.

"Sigh!"

A sudden sound resounded, and the moment he punctured the wrapping invisible air, an invisible sound emerged.

In his glowing eyes, he saw that the moment after the air wave exploded, countless white silk threads stretched out, wrapping towards Lou Jinchen like a huge invisible monster's mouthparts.

That kind of speed, the moment Lou Jinchen saw it, actually landed on him.

To be more precise, when he saw the silk thread, it entered into his heart and hooked his thoughts.

In Lou Jinchen's mind, there are several levels of spellcasting. The first stage is to see the opponent, then condense the spell, and then fall on the opponent, but this is very easy to fail.

The second stage is the transformation of the opponent's body shape, and I don't need to use my eyes to capture it, but to capture his body shape in a perceptual way, and my own spells fall along with my own perception, so it is not easy to miss up.

In the third stage, if one can capture the opponent's breath left in the void, one can cast spells from a very far distance, such as hearing the opponent's voice, or having contact with the opponent's spell, one can counter it.

In the fourth stage, one's own spells are quickly conceived in the thoughts of the spells, and when you see the opponent, the spells will come out.

Of course, this is all within the framework of the Sensing method, but it is a refinement of the realm of one's own spellcasting.

When he saw the mysterious and weird thread, it had already landed on his body. At this moment, he felt that his soul was hooked by something, as if thrown out by someone in the darkness. A fishhook was hooked, and the other party was about to pull it away for a moment.

And almost at the same time, the sun also surged up on him.

This sunlight surged from the depths of his heart, as if it was a scorching sun that did not belong here.

The scorching sun was shining with flares, the deep red was tinged with purple black, and those mysterious silk threads fell off quickly as if they were in pain.

And Lou Jinchen also took this opportunity to trace the mysterious silk thread, and a wisp of fire was burning along the thread, but although the mysterious thread didn't get rid of the fire at once, the fire couldn't completely ignite it, and when it shrank When returning to the darkness of nothingness.

The darkness washed these silk threads like water, and at this moment, Lou Jinchen's chest tightened, and he wanted to spit out the sword pills in his lungs, but he held back when he was about to burst out.

Because he didn't have the confidence to seize this short opportunity to find the existence deeper in the darkness, and he was afraid that his sword pill would be lost in it.

So he took the will, but the eyes of the white-haired nun changed.

There was surprise in her eyes, and the surprise turned into fear.

Lou Jinchen was holding a long sword, and the sun was shining all over his body. He obviously didn't have dazzling sunlight on his body, but he walked over like the sun itself.

The torrential fire wave that was about to erupt from him at any moment made the white-haired female cultivator dare not move a little.

But she was still sitting there, as if her physical body could not leave the cold jade bed, or as if she had consumed too much mana when she cast a spell just now, or she felt that no matter how much she cast a spell, she was no match. Then he watched Lou Jinchen walk over without moving.

Lou Jinchen walked in front of her with a sword in his hand, he raised the sword slowly, touched her forehead, and said, "I'm just enjoying the scenery, why do you want to kill me?"

"I didn't harm you, it was the mountain god who took your consciousness to eat you, and it has nothing to do with me!"

The white-haired nun hastily argued.

"Oh, what are you doing here?" Lou Jinchen asked.

After he said this, he had put away his sword, leaned on it and stood up, and then pressed his hand on the hilt of the sword. The obscure sunlight shone on her body, and the white hair on her face seemed to be growing uncontrollably.

She covered her face with her hands, as if she wanted to stop the white hair from growing on her body, but she couldn't do it, not only on her face, but also on the back of her hands.

"You don't have to be afraid, just answer my question." Lou Jinchen said, he could tell that it was because her mind had lost control, so she couldn't control her body, and her hair grew wildly.

"What's your name first?" Lou Jinchen said again.

"My name is Bai Su'e, and I practice the secret way of eating. I heard that among the mountains of the wedding banquet, each mountain contains gods, so I came to the mountains to look for herbs that might contain the breath of gods." The white-haired female cultivator said nervously.

"A medicinal herb that contains the spirit of the gods? Why do you think there are some in this mountain?" Lou Jinchen asked.

"My father once read a book that said that where the gods descend, there must be divine energy entangled, and the entanglement must fall on tangible things, or produce divine fruit, or transform the divine grass, as long as you can find it, you can find it again." Mix some other medicinal herbs, and then you can be promoted, and at worst, you can get rid of the vision in your body." The white-haired female cultivator said very anxiously.

"Did you find it?" Lou Jinchen asked, although he didn't look too good about her result, but he still wanted to ask if he found it.

"I found it." The white-haired nun said.

"Oh, what is it?" Lou Jinchen asked.

"I tell you, can you let me go?" The white-haired female cultivator looked at Lou Jinchen through the white hair, looking expectantly.

"You talk first." Lou Jinchen didn't say to let her go, nor did he say that he wouldn't let her go.

Her breath was stagnant, and after hesitating for a while, she still said: "There is a depression on the north side of this mountain. My father said that it is the perineum of this mountain. There is a dragon-shaped grass, but my father went to see it." When harvesting, the energy of the whole body was swallowed, not only did not harvest the divine grass, but also lost his life."

"Is that so." Lou Jinchen pondered, as if thinking.

"I see!" Lou Jinchen sighed in his voice.

"Please let me go, I have no other choice, as a monk, I just want to save my life." The white-haired female cultivator said.

"Well, that's true. However, I heard that among the Secret Food Sect, there was originally a way of righteousness called the way of dead ghosts. If I read correctly, what you practice is the way of dead ghosts."

"People who cultivate corpses and ghosts are ruthless and ruthless. When they first entered the Tao, they had to eat human corpses to accumulate corpse energy and devour the essence and blood of others. Moreover, it is best to devour the flesh and blood of relatives. Although you have melted away The stench of corpses is all over him, but he still hasn't given up the habit of cannibalism."

When Lou Jinchen said this, his eyes fell behind her. There was a dark place, and there was a corner that most people couldn't see at all, but it wasn't completely invisible. It's just that if you didn't stand in front of her, it would be hard to see.

As Lou Jinchen stood here, he saw a few hard leg bones, and he also saw teeth marks on them.

The eyes of the white-haired female cultivator instantly turned cold.

(End of this chapter)