ninety thousand miles

Chapter 464 Free
So scary?
"Then what?" Li Chuan asked.

"Nothing happened afterwards." Yao Shuang replied, "After the great catastrophe of gods and demons, the cultivators who survived all practiced the technique that could break the power of the gods to control people's minds. And now, although there are no cultivators who specifically practice that technique anymore, it has become a cornerstone of the Xuan Sect. Almost every sect's entry-level technique has a part that is derived from that technique. Therefore, it can be said that the Xuan Sect today are all disciples of the Nine Peaks True Immortal."

Li Chuan summarized and asked: "So the power of the gods is useless? What about monsters? What about ordinary people?"

"As for monsters, I'm not sure, but if monsters practice Xuanmen skills, they can naturally avoid it." Yao Shuang said.

"That means it can still be useful to little demons and mortals." Li Chuan said.

“But to the gods, little demons and mortals are of no use at all,” Yao Shuang said.

Li Chuan was choked for a moment.

After a moment of silence, he asked, "Is this magic weapon controlling the Soul Devourer and the vines?"

"We can't draw a conclusion yet," said Yao Shuang.

"Then, how do we deal with it?" Li Chuan asked.

Hearing this, Yao Shuang turned back to look at Li Chuan again and asked, "Besides the spell just now, do you have any other life-saving spells? Did the Four Gods Palace give you any other magic weapons?"

"Well, I still have a golden sword and a deep fire mirror. If I want to save my life..." Li Chuan thought about the "Tattoo Scripture" on his chest and said uncertainly, "I shouldn't die easily."

He also has the jade talisman of Immortal Yun Yi.

"That's good." Yao Shuang said.

Li Chuan understood the meaning of her words and asked quickly, "What are you going to do?"

Yao Shuang said: "Rush out."

"Then what?" Li Chuan continued to ask.

Yao Shuang said: "I will focus on dealing with that magic weapon, and then I will not be able to maintain this space."

"How confident are you?" Li Chuan asked.

"What are you sure about?" Yao Shuang asked.

"Just smash the magic weapon, or... defeat it anyway, and then rush out?" Li Chuan asked.

"100%." ​​Yao Shuang said.

Li Chuan believed her.

He had estimated Yao Shuang's strength in his mind. For this operation, the Four Gods Palace sent Wen Guying, and Xuanyue Sect should not send someone with insufficient cultivation. In terms of realm, it is estimated that she is slightly worse than Wen Guying, and in terms of cultivation, she should be slightly worse than Jiang Mei, but not by much.

She had fought with the Pointy-faced Banshee before. The Pointy-faced Banshee had the strength of a great demon, and she must have used her full strength at that time, but Yao Shuang easily resolved it.

So if she said she was 100% sure, it should be at least 70% to 80%.

Then Yao Shuang said, "But I'm not sure how long it will take."

Li Chuan's heart tightened. He had no confidence in the monks' sense of time, but he still said, "Senior Sister Yao, please go ahead and do it."

After all, it's better than letting him come up.

"Okay." Yao Shuang said.

"When we get close to the top of the tower, use the spell you just cast again. I will take advantage of that moment to launch a surprise attack in the direction of the magic weapon." Yao Shuang told her plan.

"I understand. Just call me when the time comes." Li Chuan said.

Yao Shuang turned around again, and said to Li Chuan with her back to him, "I named this space I dug out as Zizaishe. It is my shelter. No matter what kind of dangerous situation I am in, I have a place to breathe."

"After I leave, it won't collapse immediately. With the abyss silk you woven, it will collapse more slowly."

Li Chuan said: "I will try my best to protect myself."

Yao Shuang stopped talking, and Li Chuan immersed himself in the ripples of the pot sound. They were very close to the top of the tower, and Li Chuan saw the appearance of the magic weapon clearly.

It was a curved cone, covered with densely packed crystals, each of which was engraved with fine patterns, including runes and patterns of strange beasts. The crystals reflected blue light.

In Li Chuan's vision, the wafers unfolded layer by layer from the cone, and then continued to decompose until...

"This..." Li Chuan was stunned.

He saw the familiar components - a large circle with three smaller circles embedded in it.

He subconsciously looked at the butterfly spirit in his hand.

Are all the magic weapons of the gods structured like this? The light of the full moon seems to have the function of bewitching people. Do different lights have different meanings? But the butterfly spirit is not like that. The structure of the butterfly spirit... Li Chuan shook his head lightly and stopped thinking about it.

They were already very close to the cone.

He focused on the ripples of the kettle sound, and tried his best to incorporate the vines, the soul-devouring creature, the blue light, the chip... everything he saw and sensed into the ups and downs of the ripples.

"Li Chuan, take action." Yao Shuang said.

Li Chuan did not hesitate for a moment, and the surge covered all the ripples of the pot sound.

surge.

The tower was completely dark. But soon, the blue light flickered again, and the soul-devouring rain began to fall again.

The deep silk fluttered, and Yao Shuang was no longer in Zizaishe.

Li Chuan gritted his teeth and did not lose his state but continued to maintain the pot sound.

He saw Yao Shuang holding a black shovel, walking steadily on the ripples. The cone seemed to sense Yao Shuang's approach, and opened the chip on its body. Blue light flashed, forming arcs of light, flying towards Yao Shuang. Yao Shuang waved the black shovel and dispersed the arcs of light.

The freedom is disintegrating.

Many holes formed in the space constructed by the spell, and they continued to expand until they connected to form an empty space. The shape of the space also began to collapse.

At this time, Li Chuan was thinking about the cavity he had seen before. His two surges tore apart the vines, the Devouring Soul, and the blue light, but it seemed to have no effect on the tower or the cone.

Are they not affected by the surge? Or... what he saw was still a projection, and their real bodies were in another chamber? If he wanted to break this magic weapon, would he have to go to another place? Did Senior Sister Yao realize this?

Zizaisha completely disappeared and he began to fall.

Deep silk surrounded him, blocking the falling drops of soul-devouring energy.

Vines grow in the shadows.

The sound of the kettle did not stop.

Li Chuan looked at Yao Shuang who reached the top of the tower.

She dodged the arc light and the chip slowly and dug into the cone with a shovel. The black runes and the flickering blue light were entangled together.

Li Chuan saw that black runes began to appear on the surface of the cone. She dug into the cone's body, not its projection. Li Chuan breathed a sigh of relief.

The cone was dug out.

He realized that Yao Shuang's digging action was just an appearance, just like her digging in Zizai Ju. She was combining many spells together and expressing them through one action.

As the body fell, the ripples of the pot sound moved farther and farther away from the top of the tower, and Yao Shuang's figure became more and more blurred.

Whoosh.

Li Chuan lowered his head and saw a vine winding towards him.

(End of this chapter)