Notes on building a city in the immortal world

Why can't cultivators be afraid of ghosts? !

Even if you have learned fairy art, scary things are still scary!

On the contrary, Mrs. Wenxian couldn't understand what other cultivators were thinking, especially those who were casually drinking tea beside the barren grave like Patriarch Youtan and Young Master Yanzhen.

Ever since she came to the Dao of Reincarnation, she felt uncomfortable all over.

First of all, the fog here is wet, sticky, and very cold, as if something is blowing on the back of the neck, making people sit up straight and tense involuntarily;

Then there are deserted tombs as far as the eye can see, and there are only hazy shadows left five steps away from the fog. You can vaguely hear the sound of wind or crying, and there is an unstable breath in the air, as if something will happen at any time come out of the mist;

In the end, Patriarch Utan was also terrifying!

There was a cloud of mist, the facial features were blurred into a ball, and they were constantly changing with the expression (?). If it wasn't for the voice as always, Wen Xian basically didn't want to admit that it was his direct predecessor!

Sitting here, Mrs. Wenxian felt as if she was sitting on the tip of a knife, her nerves were hanging all the time, and she had to concentrate her energy to listen carefully to the conversation between the two.

After a long time, she even felt that "Mr. Yan Zhen" was a bit scary.

Can normal people really be indifferent to such a dire environment?

Even in the world of self-cultivation, there are "weird" and "strange things" that can't break the infinite cycle. Isn't it weird that they are so unwavering?

——She didn't know that this "Mr. Yan Zhen" was someone who had eaten strange things!

But Mrs. Wenxian is a face control after all.

When there was a huge monster approaching in the dense fog, Mrs. Wenxian simply abandoned her reserve, dodged behind "Mr. Yan Zhen", buried her face in the opponent's arm to watch, she didn't dare to look more, she only urged :

"Hurry up and open the restriction!"

"Well, but I think it looks a little familiar..." "Young Master Yan Zhen" didn't know what he was hesitating about.

Before Mrs. Wenxian could say anything more, an impact hit between her and "Mr. Yan Zhen", forcing Wenxian to sit down and take a few steps away, and then saw a red bird with a human akimbo Pose growled at her:

"Don't get too close to my young master!"

This seems to be the maidservant of "Mr. Yan Zhen"?

It was only then that Wenxian remembered that Zhenyan brought a "person" over, but the other party seemed to let go, and flew away after bringing her here, and "Mr. Yan Zhen" didn't care where she went.

"Success!" Zhenyan shouted.

The red bird immediately turned her head obsequiously, and proudly turned around and said to Zhenyan: "Young master, young master, aren't you looking for a heart? I found one!"

Looking for... the heart?

Wen Xian looked at "Mr. Yan Zhen" suddenly with fear.

Zhenyan didn't pay attention to Wenxian's eyes, he paid more attention to the behemoth walking towards him.

"heart?"

That being said, it feels a bit like that.

This horrible pressure.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

I only heard a loud sound coming towards this side. At first it sounded like footsteps, but now it sounds more like a heartbeat.

But its appearance is skull-shaped, and it is a pair of bones that stand up to the sky, almost as high as a dozen floors, and its hugeness can be felt even through the hazy fog.

"Is that a heart?" Zhenyan couldn't help frowning, "What kind of heart could that be?"

"chaos."

"Wonton... Oh, chaos!" Zhenyan was stunned before he realized, "The legendary ancient beast?"

"That's right," Youtan nodded, "The evil spirit of the Dao of Reincarnation in ancient times was more vigorous, and occasionally internal organs would condense from it, and then the whole mist would become a living creature, that is chaos. But now the Dao of Reincarnation That kind of power has long since disappeared, and that heart was also left over from ancient times, and it is dying slowly in recent years, and it will never become a part of chaos."

"This way of birth is also quite peculiar." Zhenyan sighed.

What Youtan thinks is even more peculiar is Zhenyan.

Samsara said that this place is very special.

It has nothing to do with cultivation, whether it is ordinary human beings or immortals, they will be affected by the fog when they enter the path of reincarnation, their thinking ability will decline, they will be addicted to emotions, and they will not be able to maintain their rationality.

Among them, it is taboo to look directly at the "creatures" of the way of reincarnation.

Especially this chaotic "heart", even if it is the ancestor of the god transformation stage, he will go crazy once he sees it.

Shengyu is fine because it is a spirit beast.

The structure of the spirit beast is actually similar to that of the fierce beast, so the same kind is immune.

And Youtan and Wenxian can stay in the reincarnation, because their skills are close to ghosts and immortals, and women are inherently "yin", in fact, they are more tolerant to yin than men - and therefore , women are more likely to become ghost cultivators, so the members of the Mei Society are all women.

In fact, even though Wenxian had already reincarnated once, judging by her expression, she was almost unable to hold on.

Therefore, Utan's alliance with Zhenyan in this kind of place actually has some malicious intentions.

If it was another person, he would have been at the mercy of Utan.

This "Sir Yan Zhen" was not affected at all.

——Where did Youtan know that Zhenyan was someone who cleaned up the internal organs of a real immortal, not to mention the overpowering power, whether it is spiritual power or other powers, there is no difference at all. With antibodies.

"The heart of chaos..." Zhenyan muttered.

His Spirit Gathering Formation really lacks a heart.

Zhenyan asked the artificial intelligence: "Can this heart be used to replace the heart of a real fairy?"

"Insufficient data for analysis."

"Tsk!" Zhenyan curled her lips, and found that the huge object got a lot closer while speaking.

I can see it more clearly now.

Zhenyan also realized that he seemed to have misunderstood.

It was indeed a huge skeleton, and it even seemed to match the real fairy's internal organs collected by Zhenyan, but the "heart" was a cloud of black mist inside the skeleton.

Of course, it is much larger than the human "heart", even larger than the original heart of the huge skeleton, so that it occupies the entire chest cavity of the skeleton, and even squeezed out from the ribs, countless bloodshot Spread out from that "heart" and hang on the huge bones, like the threads of a puppet.

Is the heart controlling the bones?Or do the bones control the heart?

Zhenyan couldn't understand.

He decided to grab it first.

"I don't know if this thing can be locked with restrictions." Zhenyan muttered, and he suddenly had a very bold idea, "By the way, when it enters this room, it can cut off the connection between this room and the Dao of Reincarnation ?!"

"You want it to enter this room?!" Madam Wenxian screamed.

"Of course." Youtan still didn't forget to negotiate the price at this time: "Have you decided to agree to help us?"

"You're not begging for help." Zhenyan sighed.

He didn't want to take part in any tea fight.

You can also try the tea making competition.

Zhenyan said: "Can I not wear women's clothing? What if I have other ways to solve your Mei Club's problems?"

"What else can I do?" Youtan smiled wryly, "But if it can be done..."

"No!" Mrs. Wenxian felt that she was going crazy, "Have you decided to let that thing enter this room?!"

Sheng Yu was eager to try: "I'll go and bring that in here!"

Saying so, it flapped its wings again and flew towards the huge skeleton.

I don't know what it did, but it seemed to irritate the other party very quickly, so the skeleton moved faster, and it was so close in the blink of an eye, and it felt like I could step on Zhenyan by stepping forward.

"It's coming!" Mrs. Wenxian huddled into a ball, trembling.

Zhenyan took advantage of the last time to put the tea aside and remembered to turn off the fire.

At this time, the skeleton's feet had already stepped into the room.

"Yinghuo!" Zhenyan shouted.

The prohibition of the inn immediately lit up, and the red runes spiraled like chains and spread towards the top of the huge skeleton.

This restriction was prepared to restrain the evil guests who caused trouble in the inn, and Zhenyan didn't know if it could lock such a big bone.

Shengyu also flew down in a hurry.

"It's now!" Zhenyan said to Youtan.

Youtan was also unambiguous, she clapped her palms lightly, the surrounding fog began to dissipate, and the Tianjie outside the inn twisted back.

But this teleportation is obviously different from the leisurely drinking tea in the past.

Maybe there is a price for tearing the paper that sticks together?

Zhenyan felt the ground vibrate, and double images appeared around him. He was also a little dizzy, so that he couldn't see. There was a sound of collapse.

When Zhenyan opened his eyes again, he had already returned to the inn.

The surroundings are familiar scenery, except for the screaming and huddled Meishe nuns.

However, Zhenyan felt that the reason for the screaming of these female cultivators was not so much the skeleton frame, but rather their Patriarch Youtan.

Yes, Patriarch Youtan came along with him.

in a foggy state.

Zhenyan didn't care about them for a while, but looked nervously at his spoils.

This huge skeleton is quite flattering.

Zhenyan originally thought that such a huge skeleton would definitely destroy his inn, and even trample on one or two buildings, but he found that the skeleton had only one foot on it because it didn't stand firmly in the end. In the inn, the hall barely accommodated, and its leg bones just fell out of the door.

Zhenyan had no choice but to walk out of the inn from the back door on the first floor, and went around to the front door, only to find the skeleton sitting down on the street of Tianjie, with the surrounding restrictions resting on it, and nothing else was broken.

However, the heart is missing.

The huge heart was completely gone, and instead, inside the cage-like chest cavity, there seemed to be a person.

"Young master, the young master is not good!"

Shengyu flew down from above the bones, frantically trying to put Zhenyan on his back.

Zhenyan was looking at the skeleton, but didn't resist: "I saw it, the heart is gone."

"Heart? What heart?" Shengyu asked strangely. Its little bird head apparently forgot what it was doing before, and only flew into the sky carrying Zhenyan: "The heart is not important! The important thing is that there is a hole in the sky— —”

"Huh?" Zhenyan didn't understand at first, until he saw the southern sky.

At this time, Zhenyan finally saw the results of his battle.

Zhenyan stiffened.

"This is the achievement of the super electromagnetic railgun!" The artificial intelligence seemed very proud, "I am indeed the strongest tower spirit."

"...What is the structure of this world?" It took Zhenyan a long time to make a sound, "No, with such a strong combat power, why did I talk so long with people before!"

Zhenyan also instantly forgot the skeleton below.

But he knew how to deal with Zhengdaomeng.