fairy dust

Before breaking through the Qingxuan Pass, the spiritual consciousness is doubly chaotic, as if trapped in a cocoon, waiting for Nirvana urgently.But the ordinary body is as light as a feather, and there is a great sense of lightness that you can fly to the clouds, even without the skill of controlling the sword, you can freely fly to and fro.But being imprisoned in the Jinglingyuan is completely the opposite.The consciousness is extremely clear, every thought that cannot be forgotten, every subtle memory is infinitely magnified.As long as you think about it for a moment, you will feel the piercing pain of the curse, which will suddenly spread from the limbs to the whole body.

Ling's two wrists and ankles on both sides are surrounded by shackles made of meteoric iron of the same quality as the god lock hook, which firmly hangs her in the void, and her body hangs down heavily.But Ling couldn't see anything except a white mist in front of his eyes. From time to time, there were mournful screams coming into his consciousness, or the wild laughter of fallen immortals, or the desperate roars of monsters. Beside the ears, it seems like a world away.

In this chaotic paleness, there is no day and night, no time and no feeling.Empty your mind, and there will be a emptiness that is more desolate than death.If you want to think about something, you will inevitably touch the forbidden force of the god-locking shackles, and then be awakened by the severe pain that tears the body and even the consciousness.

Ling gritted her teeth in her paleness, refusing to make a sound of yielding to the pain.For whatever reason, she was still thinking about Ye Xiaozhou.Thinking about whether Xiaozhou has been attacked by ghosts and whether her body can already adjust her breath by her own luck, whether the promise she left to Xiaozhou to come back soon can still be fulfilled, and whether Ye Xiaozhou can be able to do so if the world suffers from adversity. An Ran was also thinking about the lingering lingering love that could no longer be found on the bamboo couch.

Ling closed her eyes tightly, feeling very sad in her heart.If the only way to escape the endless pain is to forget everything in the world for ten years, she would rather just bear it silently.It's ridiculous that once a thousand years of vicissitudes can be felt, but now it is only a few days but it seems like an eternity.

In this way, after two or three days of tossing and turning thoughts and the pain that invaded at any time, the exhausted Ling suddenly felt a light and small beast on her shoulders, and the fluffy little guy was sniffing her cheek. , extremely intimate with her.Ling is unable to open his eyes, but sees that the cute little beast is the little spirit, the snow squirrel, who used to accompany the Heavenly God in the Hengliu Palace.

"Ningning..." Ling was pleasantly surprised, and then asked in surprise, "Why did you come here?"

"Excuse me~" This snow-white fluffy little beast seemed to have been wronged in every possible way, sobbing softly and snuggled up to the neck of the Lord God whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

"I brought it here secretly." The crisp child's voice came from the mist.

"Yun?" Ling was even more surprised, followed the direction of the voice and forgot, but only saw a white mist.Ling worried that after she was imprisoned, did Yun offend the Great God of Heaven or the Immortal Emperor, and was punished to go to the Jinglingyuan, so she hurriedly asked, "Is it Yun? Why did you also enter the Jinglingyuan?"

"I'm here to look for Ling." Tong Sheng's owner slowly emerged from the mist.Xu blamed himself for his unintentional words but caused Ling to suffer here. With a guilty expression on his face, Yun lowered his head and did not dare to look at Ling, rubbing his halberd in his hands and muttering: "The emperor ordered me to go down to the realm to find the foundation stone, let me come first Ask Ling about related matters. I'm afraid...I'm afraid that Ling will be lonely in Jinglingyuan, so I will secretly go to your permanent residence palace and bring Ningning to accompany you."

"Thank you." Ling, who was physically and mentally exhausted, managed to pull himself together, and Yu Yun showed an indifferent smile.She knew that this child had a good relationship with her and cherished friendship. If he didn't let him feel at ease, he would definitely leave an obsession in his heart.

Finally, Yun couldn't help sneaking a peek at Ling, but seeing that Ling was smiling softly at him, he was slightly relieved.Fortunately in my heart, it was right to bring Ning Ning, and listening seemed to be happier.So Yun tentatively asked Ling again: "Ling, you have always been cautious, why did you carelessly leave the foundation stone this time, and get along with people... with people... alas, so that you have come to such an irreversible situation.

"When I was quarrying, I was attacked by the Hun sea monster Kun. I think it must be that evil beast that swallowed a foundation stone, but I didn't notice it." Ling just said it lightly, but he was so shocked that he couldn't speak for a long time. Come.

The Hunhai Demon Kun is a deep-water demon fish in ancient legends. Even if it is as brave as Yun, there is no guarantee that if you fight it alone, you will come back alive.Yun snapped his tongue in the dark, and thought, no wonder that Ling returned from the quarrying in the lower realm but was injured. It turned out that he had fought against Kun, the sea monster.Then it's no wonder that Ling didn't realize that a foundation stone was missing, it was a miracle just to save his life.

Feeling the difficulty of the matter, Yun frowned and asked Xiang Ling: "Then, is the foundation stone still in the belly of the Hun Sea Demon Kun?"

"Not here." Ling shook his head, and said to Yun: "After getting rid of the entanglement of Kun, the monster of the sea, I spent a few nights at the beach to recuperate and heal my injuries. After the injury recovered, I returned to Xianxiao."

"Then how does Ling know that the foundation stone is not in Yao Kun's belly?" Yun asked Ling again.

He narrowed his eyes, and there was an imperceptible smile on the corner of his mouth.But soon he closed his eyes in pain, and his body shook violently, as if he was enduring great pain.The lower lip was bitten tightly by her and lost its color and became cold and white, then a smear of bright red gushed out, seeping into the vermilion lips.

Yun was stunned when he saw it, and saw that the god-locking shackles on Ling's wrists and ankles were secretly shining with golden light, Fang Zhiling must have thought of the one he loves in his heart just now, so the body was ruthlessly torn apart by the magic spell, destroying his consciousness.So he rushed to Ling's side with great distress, and without thinking about it, he hit the God Lock with his halberd, trying to destroy the God Lock to relieve Ling's pain.Unexpectedly, the place where the halberd hit was loudly clanging and flashing with lightning flashes, instead it bounced him out heavily, the force made Yun's tiger's mouth go numb, and he dropped the halberd into the void.

Hearing this situation, he shook his head to clear his mind, and said to Yun worriedly: "There is the blessing of the great god of heavenly power on the shackles of the gods, the heavier the external force, the heavier the backlash, and don't force yourself to hurt yourself again."

"Damn it!!!" Unwilling, Yun picked up the halberd and pried the shackles with less effort.This time it was not immediately knocked into the air.But it is a lot of useless work, which is of no avail.It wasn't until Ling persuaded him a few more words that Yun resentfully dismissed this sudden innocent thought.

Ling then turned the topic back to the whereabouts of the foundation stone, and Yun said: "In the 700 years since then, there has been no turmoil in the world. Years later, I returned to the East China Sea to fetch stones, and witnessed a rampant massacre caused by building the foundation stone. The once quiet and peaceful small fishing village was on fire, with scorched bones everywhere, wandering souls, and evil ghosts walking at night. It was so miserable that it was like a purgatory on earth. Only then did I realize what kind of wrong things were caused by my own negligence."

As she said that, Ling's gaze became distant and distant, shining with an unbearable brightness.

That night, the flames filled the night sky and the sea was stained red with blood.The burning flames in the fishing village are ferociously dancing in the eyes of listening.The sea tide rushed to the shore with red waves, and the villagers screamed and screamed endlessly.In the fire of karma, the army of evil spirits is everywhere, cruelly and numbly slaughtering wherever they pass, and all living beings are reduced to ashes in an instant.

While being shocked, I heard that the souls of those dead creatures turned into members of the ghost army with heavy resentment, reborn after death, and then killed their former family members, neighbors, relatives and friends.

Ling immediately understood that the souls of the villagers had been enslaved and turned into ghost slaves who had lost their souls and dead bodies.And within the six realms, only the hero of the lower realm, Guixiong, can often use the art of controlling ghosts.Ling immediately became vigilant, what is the purpose of Gui Xiongchang's frenzied massacre and expansion of the ghost army?

But the bloody and bloody situation in front of her made Ling have no time to think about it. She must stop the massacre and save innocent lives. This is her duty without hesitation.The moonlight was obscure, and a snow-like figure flew between blood and fire fiercely. Wherever the long sword went, the ghost army was annihilated in ashes.It's a pity that she came late after all, and by the time the evil spirits were wiped out, there was no life left in the village.Ling slumped and held his sword under the heavy clouds, and his heartache spread slowly with the sobbing sea breeze.

All of a sudden, the cold moonlight pierced through the clouds with difficulty, casting the cold light flickering on the coast into Ling's stern eyes.Looking sideways, it was the three or five ghost troops who were arrested and chased to the coastal reef.That light was the killing intent of the broad-bladed machete in the ghost slave's hand!They are about to end the lives of the survivors of this catastrophe.

Listen to fly to immediately.

But in the icy sea behind the reef, there was a terrified little girl covering her mouth and refusing to speak out.The hair soaked in sea water was stuck to the little girl's forehead and cheeks. The little girl's hands and nose were already red with cold, but her eyes full of fear were still clear and bright.

The ghost slave's giant blade was held high, blood dripping from the edge of the blade into the sea.The little girl whose life was on the verge of death trembled all over her body, but held her head up, neither shedding tears nor flinching, as if she had made a firm determination to face destruction.The ghost slaves didn't take pity on this tiny and stubborn life at all, they slashed down with giant blades, they just wanted to lick the little girl's warm blood and imprison the little girl's helpless soul.

However, listening will never allow it!

She swung her long sword to block the heavy giant blade, and the silver-white light suddenly flickered in all directions.The little girl subconsciously blocked her eyes, and in an instant, there was only the sound of wind and sea tide in her ears.When the little girl opened a small slit with her finger to look again, there was no dark tall ghost around her, only a fairy-like man in white came towards her.

"...It's all right." Listening tried to show a self-conscious and friendly smile to the little girl with as soft a voice as possible.

It is difficult to be soft because in this world, Ling Wei is very happy for this small village in the East China Sea that he sees once every hundred years.Now that Xiaocun is being wiped out before her eyes, her heart is already as hard as a rock.But it's hard to be kind, but her mood has faded away, and she has unknowingly forgotten all the so-called smiles after she ascended to Jiuxiao.

"Ah...ah!!!" In the blink of an eye, this little girl who had never shown her weakness in the face of ferocious evil spirits actually wrinkled her nose, curled her mouth, and cried out under Ling's soothing words.

"You..." The wet little girl threw herself into her arms, hugged her waist tightly and howled loudly. Ling, who was still holding a long sword in her hand, was a little at a loss.She frowned slightly, feeling that the little girl's sobs were shaking her still body, and the little girl's thin arms were also encircling her, her hands were tightly clasped and refused to let go, and even pulled her flowing white body hard. placket.

"Alas..." Ling sighed, raised his hand hesitantly, and stroked the little girl's head.She thought that this should be very comforting, but who knows, the little girl cried even more fiercely.

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