Chapter 282 Fall

Chapter 282 Fall

Chapter 282 Fall
So he touched the point of true spirit in his mind. Like rice paper touching a drop of water, the true spirit immediately merged with him, and he felt a passage, a magical power.

Li Ye said that if he could survive here, he would use this little bit of true spirit to send him to Youjiuyuan to obtain one of the fragments of the Taiyi Sect's Netherworld Scroll - the fragment should have been taken away when the swordsmen evacuated, so the place he would be sent to should be the "later" at this point in time.

But why take that fragment? He said someone would help, who was it?

At this moment, he saw himself lying down with his eyes closed - he remembered that it was at this time that he felt the "external evil".

Li Wuxiang sighed softly in his heart and touched his body with his spiritual thoughts.

Li Ye had been present when he had touched his body before, so he hadn't noticed anything unusual. But now it was his turn to do it, and he immediately felt a strong attraction - an instinct, an eagerness to return, to invade, to plunder.

Only then did he remember one thing: his physical body on the Great Tribulation Mountain should have been gone, perhaps that was why he wanted to seize this body so much!

But he restrained his mind in time, and only used the magical powers left by his true spirit to convey a little idea to this body - what exactly Guang Chanzi was practicing.

What happened next was very familiar to him. Testing, fighting, interrogation - what Zhao Kui said in Jinshui was absolutely correct. At this time, he was questioning Zhao Xi. Her fear, confusion, and ignorance were not disguised. The thing that controlled all of this was hidden in the Jin Chanzi under Zhao Xi's skin.

This scene made Li Wuxiang feel angry in his heart. This anger was caused by the scene he had seen outside before - Zhao Xi was already very miserable at this time, but there were countless people in the outside world who were even more miserable than Zhao Xi, and all of them were because they wanted to become immortals!

He suppressed his emotions and watched coldly. He knew that Lord Sima Ming was also watching coldly at this moment.

So everything that is happening now... this body of mine that thinks it is fighting for its life, Zhao Xi's panic, pain, and pleading, in my own eyes and in the eyes of Lord Sima Ming, are just a futile farce of two ants.

When he first encountered the evil spirits in his mind, he was shocked by the powerful force and even had a desire for it. Now he was a Nascent Soul Yin God with a true spirit in his body. At least in this Wanhuafang, he was a powerful being hidden in the shadow of the curtain. However, he did not have the authority and control he had expected before. He even felt that his situation was not much better than the body in the stone chamber - he was still struggling to survive, but he had changed from a small ant to a bigger ant.

However, this big ant should also be feared by Siming Zhenjun - he was also hiding and did not make a move. Li Wuxiang knew that he was waiting, but he didn't know why he was waiting... The Guangchanzi in this body has been refined, why not just use the Jinchanzi to pounce on it and take over the body?
He tried to see what was under Zhao Xi's skin. Before, he could see Zhao Kui's soul possessed by it, but now he found that he couldn't see it clearly... The thing became hazy and still looked like Zhao Kui, but the feeling it gave him had changed a little, as if it was another person, but he knew it was not Jiang Jie...

He had seen this kind of situation once on Yulun Mountain. At that time, Jin Zijiu's body was taken away by Guiyin Zhenjun, and it was a similar scene!
Then he heard his own voice - "But this is one thing, and I killed you by mistake is another. What should I do? Just pay with my life."

Then he leaned forward, ready to jump into the sea of ​​fire - the headless skin of Zhao Xi behind him trembled suddenly, and the golden rope under the skin flew out with a buzzing sound and pounced on him!
Sima Ming Zhenjun couldn't bear it anymore, so he took action!
When both of them were hiding in the stone chamber, they could not do anything to each other for a while - the newly born Siming Zhenjun had no entity, could not be seen or touched, and was hidden in the sacred mountain, so he could only cast his divine thoughts here. And he did not have a strong incense and vow power, his magical powers were weak, and he was afraid of Li Ye's true spirit, so he would not take the initiative to attack.

However, at this moment, his skin was about to be destroyed, and he could no longer resist the urge to seize the body and invade. Thus, he had a physical body in this world and could descend. Once he descended, Li Wuxiang knew that he would not be his opponent -

So what he has been waiting for is now, to destroy this body and drive this new Sima Ming out of this world, or at least drive him out of this Wanhuafang!
He also knew whose sigh that was light and wind-like when the two were in a stalemate belonged to him - it was his own. He was the one who gave himself the last push!
Li Wuxiang immediately pounced on his own skin bag, wanting to break into it and fight against Siming Zhenjun. But at the moment when this thought came to mind, the stone chamber seemed to suddenly become larger!
As soon as the mind moves, the thought arrives - this is the shortest distance in the world. However, Li Wuxiang felt that the Wanhua Fang had become extremely vast, so vast that it exceeded the distance of his "thought arrival", as if time had slowed down at this moment, and his thoughts had become substantially dull. If the thought became a sound, the sound would be dragged out extremely long, seemingly endless!
Then he saw Sima Ming Zhenjun, as if he was inside his body and in the golden coil, or as if he was floating on the surface of his mind and in the dome of the stone chamber that towered into the night sky - it was a clear face, as if he had seen it with his own eyes, and every detail on the face was extremely clear.

Li Wuxiang knew that he had seen spiritual gods more than once. There was Donghuang Taiyi, and there was also the one who was killed by Donghuang Taiyi, and the one he could no longer remember.

But their images were all high and vague, similar to a grand concept, which made people feel fear that the gods could not be peeped by mortals. However, at this moment, the face of Siming Zhenjun was extremely clear, and the cold and disdainful expression on his face was so vivid. What did this mean?
The next moment, this Sima Ming Zhenjun glanced at him indifferently, and Li Wuxiang immediately felt as if he was seen through by him - his spiritual thoughts became weak and pale, as if it had become a piece of reminder paper that had been eroded by time for a long time.

Because of this glance, the surprise and eagerness in his heart disappeared completely. Before, he was like a person who had been hungry for a long time. He wanted to fight, wanted to win, wanted to accomplish what Li Ye had told him to do, wanted to destroy this body and tell Siming Zhenjun to go back to Lingshan. But now, he was like someone who had just had a binge meal. He felt sick of the food when he saw it, and he felt disgusted when he thought of fighting and fighting...

He didn't want to do anything at this moment. It was almost the same feeling as when he wanted to cut off his hand in the woodshed. His mind and spirit were separated!

Then he saw his body - like a stone sculpture, it was in the posture of falling off the cliff from the door. But the body began to slowly lean back, as if it was blown by the strong wind outside, breaking its balance, and began to slowly shrink back from the door.

At this moment, he remembered what Li Ye had said about "Living Golden Immortal" and "Dead Golden Immortal". So this time -

Then he really heard that sigh, which was faint and seemed like the wind blowing through a furnace.

Then, a name suddenly jumped out of his mind - Jiang Jie.

The face of Sima Ming Zhenjun suddenly disappeared, and the warm wind whistling in from the door suddenly weakened for a moment. His body swayed slightly and fell into the sea of ​​fire.

(End of this chapter)