Xian Dynasty Era

Chapter 96
The eyes of the two met, and they both saw a trace of solemnity in each other's eyes.

"You're here too?" Meng Kui said through the sound transmission of his spiritual thoughts, hoarse and rough, with puzzlement and incomprehension intertwined in the triangular eyes under the hanging eyebrows at the moment, "What's going on?"

Su Zhao's eyes were stern, and his spiritual thoughts explained through sound transmission: "Perhaps we have entered an illusion. With the help of some kind of Taoism, our minds and minds can be entrusted to the ancient times and pass through this illusion."

In fact, Su Zhao vaguely felt that it was not the work of the two true immortals, the Golden Camel Monk and Taibai Jianjun, because this kind of illusion was too real, and it was more like grafting the memories of the two of them into an ancient one. fragment.

At first, he thought it was because of the ascending dragon cauldron, but now it seems that there is indeed another reason.

"I heard from the concubine that Goddess Tianxiang has amazed the ancient times with the ability to protect dreams. Could it be that this is a remnant of her skills? But, if Goddess Tianxiang has such a means, why did she fall?"

It can only be said that the methods of immortals, Buddhas, gods and demons in ancient times are mysterious and unpredictable, which he cannot guess now.

If there is no initial infrastructure for a thing, it is unimaginable, almost like a fantasy.

On this side, the two of them already had feuds and hated seeing each other. Naturally, there was no excitement of reuniting old friends. Instead, they almost coincided with each other, looking at each other with stern expressions.

Bitter murderous intent converged in mid-air.

Meng Kui said coldly: "Boy, do you think that if you die here, will you lose your mind and die?"

Previously he hated the yellow-mouthed child in front of him very much, now that he has entered the fairy garden, the previous shaming is of course not counted, now he only has one thought, which is to let this person be buried here.

"Oh," Su Zhao sneered, and said, "I'm also curious."

Almost at the same time, following the fighting among the surrounding monks, Su Zhao went away with his sword and killed Meng Kui.

Strictly speaking, the two should be betting on the confrontation in ancient dreams with the power of mind and spirit, and the characters they each reincarnated, one is a celestial general, and the other is a Buddhist three-fruit cultivation base.

Taoism is almost a kind of reflection in reality, and the cultivation base of Daoist Yuangang is no different from the cultivation base of Nirvana peak.

At this moment, Meng Kui, with the golden Zen stick in his palm, swayed with Buddha light, and threw it at Su Zhao. Wherever he passed, the Buddha's power was extremely heavy, and the whistling sound was accompanied by the Tianlong Chan Chan, like the roar of a golden dragon. , deafening.

"happy!"

Even though he knew that the cultivation base here was just false, he could experience the cultivation base of the four fruits with his Nirvana body, and Meng Kui was still obsessed with the tyrannical feeling of fisting mountains and rivers, picking stars and taking the moon.

Su Zhao frowned, holding a shining golden sword in his hand, stabbing out a swift golden light, and went straight to Meng Kui's neck.

ding ding dong...

The sound of gold and iron colliding was accompanied by the appearance of Mars. The battle between the two was fierce and close, but it was just an inconspicuous corner of several battlefields at the moment.

And right in the center of Xin Nanguo's capital city, on top of the black altar, a slim, slender, barefooted woman in crimson palace clothes was spinning on the altar, dancing a dance, her human clothes The skirt is tightly bound by the belt, which accentuates the exquisite curves of the front and back, but the face is hazy in a cloud of mist, the toes turn lightly, and the figure jumps up, like a black spirit butterfly, with red lips lightly. Qi, but reciting unknown Buddhist scriptures.

However, the voice is soft and charming, and the warbler's cry is like silk, piercing the bones to the marrow, which is somewhat disobedient. Following the dance, epiphyllum flowers as white as jade and as big as a plate emerge from the void, slowly descending, following the illusion The sound blooms and withers, and when it is gorgeous, the loneliness turns to ashes.

Epiphyllum, also known as Weituo flower, has a solemn and elegant color and a quiet fragrance, but the lonely ashes of Epiphyllum permeates the surrounding area with the rich fragrance manipulated by Goddess Tianxiang. Thousands of red silk threads come from under the altar Reflected by the spirits of the crowd, there are clusters of mortal men and women of joy, anger, worry, fear, love, hatred, and desire, like the trickle of streams, converging in rivers, and re-formed into blossoms of pure white jade. Epiphyllum, cycle and start again, do not know the end time.

Not far away under the reeds, on the lacquered wooden seat of the dragon, Xin Shu, the prince of Xin Nanguo, was wearing a large black embroidered robe, with sun and moon patterns embroidered on the shoulder collar, and dragon and phoenix patterns on the cuffs. With an almost bewitching face, she looked at the dancing Goddess Tianxiang obsessively.

At this moment, the bright moon was covered by dark clouds, the sundial above the altar, one end of the long stone needle, a little light suddenly appeared, gathering the yin energy of the four together, guiding the bright moon in the world here.

"It's done!" Goddess Tianxiang said softly, opening her slightly closed eyes.

There was a sudden violent shaking between the sky and the earth, as if a person had been firmly nailed to the ground.

This made Su Zhao, who was fighting Meng Kui, pause slightly and look around solemnly.

"This……"

"boom!"

At this moment, high above the sky, Taibai Jianjun, holding the Taiyi Geng Jin Excalibur, retracted his sword and rose, a golden arm flew out, smashed into nothingness by layers of sword energy, and the glazed golden body was also cracked and appeared like a spider web .

But the golden camel monk smiled, and made a finger like holding a flower, and said: "The boundary wedges jointly refined by the Xuanhuang Wutai Taoist priests come together, and there will be no saints born in the mountains and seas. Taibai, this is just one of several boundary wedges." Gen, even if you can stop this place, can you stop the others? The death of the Emperor of Heaven is not far away..."

"Wait, court death!"

Taibai Jianjun thought of the entrustment of the Emperor of Heaven, knew that something was wrong, he was anxious and hated, a star between his brows was hot and bright, and he rushed to the golden camel monk and the goddess of heavenly fragrance, and saw the sword energy, the Buddha's light shined everywhere, the epiphyllum disillusioned, and finally turned into A ball of flaming fire exploded high in the sky, shaking the sky and the earth like a shattered mirror.

At this moment, Su Zhao repelled Meng Kui with the same sword, but at this moment, the world changed, light and shadow overflowed, and suddenly he felt a sense of his soul being pulled away, and his heart sank. Fortunately, this situation did not last how long.

……

……

Su Zhao woke up again, and found that he was standing at the foot of a mountain, the mountain wind was howling, but he hadn't recovered from the short dream just now.

"Su Zhao... what happened to you just now?"

At this moment, Wei Xiangge's anxious and concerned voice sounded in Su Zhao's ear.

Su Zhao slowly opened his eyes, there was a glimmer of light in them, he frowned and said, "I just..."

"As soon as you came in with them, you seemed to be out of touch. I didn't dare to be alarmed, so I waited at the side... You scared me to death." Hold Su Zhao's hand.

Su Zhao concentrated, and patted the back of Wei Xiangge's hand with the other hand to show that he was fine, then raised a pair of dark eyes and looked around.

Suddenly, he found that Meng Kui was surrounded by two Nirvana monks and a group of Toutuos guarding him with sabers. They looked at Wei Xiangge and Su Zhao vigilantly. When they saw Su Zhao wake up, the monks' faces were very pale. slight change.

As for the middle-aged nuns beside Hua Feiyin, they also firmly protected Hua Feiyin.

Su Zhao frowned, thinking: "Is this illusion randomly selected?"

However, right now was not the time to think about these things, he turned his head to look at Meng Kui, his heart was full of murderous intent, his eyes were cold, and he was about to strike and kill this beast.

Suddenly, Meng Kui suddenly opened his eyes, regained his momentum, and shouted angrily: "Damn it, I didn't remember the Buddhist seal method of that ancient monk."

Su Zhao also secretly said that it was a pity, but after hearing Meng Kui's words, he also subconsciously searched for the golden sword technique of the celestial general, and suddenly found that his memory gradually became blurred like a tide.

"It's fine if I remember it. Although the martial art of the ancients is temporarily low and cannot be used, it is also a kind of accumulation of foundation for me."

With such a sense of loss, Su Zhao suppressed the disappointment in his heart, but did not force it.

However, I don't know if I heard Su Zhao's voice, the Dragon Rising Cauldron in the Lingtai trembled violently, and the memory that had receded like a tide became clear again.

Su Zhao's eyes were deep, and he was silent for a moment, a thought frantically came up in his heart, "If you can keep your immortal cultivation..."

Rising Dragon Cauldron: "..."

Su Zhao's face was silent, and he laughed at himself in his heart: "Are you really thinking about eating peaches? The thought of getting something for nothing...is a bad idea."

At this moment, Concubine Hua let out an ecstatic "嘿咕" sound from her mouth. Under the willow-leaf slender eyebrows, the curved eyelashes trembled slightly, and the bright eyes flickered, but the eyes were full of confusion.

"Feiyin, what did you see in the dream?" Su Zhao paused and asked involuntarily.

Hearing this, Concubine Hua turned her head and looked at Su Zhao quietly with her slit-cut eyes, she shook her head and said softly, "There is nothing, my mind is chaotic, I don't know where to go .”

Su Zhao was silent for a moment when he heard the words.

(End of this chapter)