377 The Night King's soul wandered at noon, and the goddess was too lazy to make up late

If the power of Gou's divine consciousness is comparable to his, then he will be in an extremely disadvantageous position. Because in the sea of knowledge, everything in the sea of knowledge will change according to the thoughts of the Lord of the sea of knowledge. Hooking can completely construct an environment that is extremely unfavorable to him. Then the two will fight with the power of divine consciousness, which is not much different from fighting in the outside world.

But the power of Gou's divine consciousness was so far away from him, and such a slow speed was like a lamb to the slaughter to him.

The only problem is to find a hiding place in this world to seduce the primordial gods. But it's not that hard. Just as the distribution of spiritual energy in the present world is uneven, the distribution of divine thoughts in the sea of consciousness is also uneven.

The Night King swept through the world with the power of his divine sense, and he could clearly see the dense concentration of divine thoughts. The primordial spirit must be among them.

He walked past a broken stone wall. Under the corner, the dirty, greasy gutter emits an unpleasant stench. Continue to walk a little further, and the population is becoming more and more sparse. He saw a ruined wall, an old house that had been abandoned since I don't know when, and half of the house had collapsed.

This is where the thief lived. That is, where he hid dozens of taels of silver. It's just that he went down the mountain several times, accompanied by his fellow disciples and brothers, and he was embarrassed to bring others to this old place. So he never came back here.

"Living in such a filthy and dilapidated place. "This place is a source of discomfort for the Night King. Kicking open a dark and shiny broken door, he was surprised to see that the inside of the room was far less broken than the outer door, but everything was neatly organized, fresh and elegant, and the air was filled with a faint fragrance.

All kinds of miscellaneous items are sorted and stacked in the corners of the wall. The stone floor was spotless, and there was a clean, old mat sprinkled with the faint scent of grass. There is a simple clay pot next to the pillow of the straw mat. The jar is where the silver is hidden.

Gou Zhu's residence was not originally so clean, which was obviously the result of a woman's careful cleaning.

There is a hole the size of a washbasin in the southeast corner of the roof. Sunlight poured through the hole, forming a soft pillar of light that shone on a woman sitting cross-legged on a straw mat.

She is as green as a waterfall, her face is picturesque, her ice muscles and jade bones, and her plain and snow-white dress has a faint colorful light.

It seems that the beauty is lazy to comb her makeup, her hair is just loose, draped over her shoulders, and her slender jade fingers continue to cross the green silk, leisurely straightening out her messy hair. A pair of snow-white jade feet were naked on the straw mat, not yet on their feet. As soon as she saw the Night King come in, her eyes flashed, not unexpectedly, but with a look of waiting for a long time.

The Night King's heart was shocked. This woman is not simple, she is actually a Jindan Yuan God! Why is there a Jin Dan Yuan God in the body of a foundation building monk? And he didn't find any signs before he came in?

Yes, because he didn't take the Nine Souls Concentration Divine Pill, he only recovered to the realm of the Purple Mansion Consummation. Even if he could rise to the next level and reach the realm of Jindan Yihua, he would not be deceived by this.

If a Jindan monk wants to hide his existence, it is absolutely impossible for the Purple Mansion Monk to find out even if the Purple Mansion is perfect.

The woman was in this room, knowing that he would come here. When he arrived here, the other party felt that there was no need to hide anymore, so he appeared. That's when he discovered the existence of this person.

When the woman saw him break in, she didn't get up, she only nodded slightly, and smiled: "Lian Ling of the Poor Dao Jade Palace, I have seen His Royal Highness the God King." ”

The other party is the Jindan Yuan God, not only is she not slow in this world, as long as she is willing, she can even be faster than him.

In the center of the soft pillar of light, a gentle pale golden light surrounded her, like a shroud of light. Above her head, there were five-colored lights that flowed continuously, forming a phantom shadow of a Baolian.

This is one of the three flowers. The purple mansion has been cultivated to perfection, and it is the five qi dynasty. And Jindan has cultivated to the pinnacle, and it is the top of the three flowers. She only has a faint flower on her head, which is the female cultivator in the early stage of Jindan Yihua.

The Night King snorted coldly and said, "You are planning to wait here just to wait for me to enter this trap? Since you have the strength of Jindan, you can directly come out and fight face to face, and there is no one here who is your opponent." Why be so sneaky?"

If the other party had shown up earlier, he would have realized that the Nine Souls Divine Pill could only be obtained through the exchange of benefits, and it could no longer be forcibly taken. There is much more room for recovery from the situation. Maybe he just gave up and went back to the demon world, and he wouldn't clash with these people at all.

Now that the other party has designed him to trap him here, it can be said that his life and death hang in the hands of the enemy, which is far more sinister than facing outside.

Lian Ling didn't have any gloom on his face, and replied indifferently: "There is a rival in the poor road, holding a magic weapon that can rehearse the heavenly machine and wandering outside. If I go out to fight as a golden pill, it will not be difficult to punish him, but it will inevitably be ingested by that magic weapon and leak the heavenly secret. ”

The goddess's voice was like flowing water, and she continued with a gentle smile, "So I have to wait for the rabbit in this sea of knowledge. ”

She has not appeared, and what she is afraid of is Gu Zhongyou, who holds a copy of the Qiankun treasure plate. She is naturally fine if she doesn't make a move, once she makes a move, the strong spiritual fluctuation will inevitably be perceived by this person, and when the time comes, the matter of one more person cultivating the golden pill on the Night Blind Mountain will be ingested into the treasure plate.

If the Gu family deduces some clues from this, her plan to eradicate the Gu family in Yuntian City in the future may be greatly affected.

With her strength, it is not difficult to directly kill Gu Zhongyou and destroy the imitation treasure plate in his hand, but this imitation is connected to the genuine product. Even if the imitation is destroyed, the Gu family can still use the genuine product to deduce the original story, which will startle the snake.

But if Gou Zhu and the others were really worried about their lives, she would not be able to avoid showing up in a battle. Fortunately, this disciple dealt with it properly, and they have always been in danger.

The Divine Sense attack unleashed by the Night King made Lian Ling's heart flash with a flash of inspiration. It's better to fight with divine consciousness in the sea of consciousness. In this way, the fluctuation of the spiritual machine was minimized, and it was impossible for Gu Zhongyou to detect it.

She asked Gou Zhu to swallow the Nine Souls Fixing Pill into her stomach. In this way, if the Night King wants to obtain the power of this pill again, there is no other way than to devour the primordial god of Gouxu.

Gou Zhu is just a foundation-building monk. She didn't believe that the Night King would be able to resist such a temptation, and would even give up this opportunity to restore the Jindan realm.

So she just had to wait here. The Night King, like the moth that puts out the fire, will definitely come here. The situation was exactly as she expected.

"Are you going to kill me in this sea of knowledge?" The Night King lived for 10,000 years, and what he valued most was his own life and death. Even if there is still a chance, he will find a way to live.

But his divine consciousness has been trapped here, if he is slashed by Lian Ling's sword, the primordial spirit in his body will inevitably be depleted, and the flesh and soul will fall apart and die. These 10,000 years of hard labor have been burned.

"No, the God King misunderstood. Lian Ling shook his head slightly. This smile is shallow, and his eyes are as clear as the spring of a mountain stream, "The status of the god king is noble, and the two realms of human and demon are not in full swing now. If I leave the life of the God King here, I will still be a little impatient, it is not appropriate. ”

She is not a murderer, and she follows her sanity in everything.

The Demon Owl Clan has one more Jindan Great Demon, and it is not damaged in the Jade Palace. On the contrary, after the rise of the declining ghost owl clan, it can compete with the raccoon dog clan that is now in full swing, and become a counterbalancing force again.

The tree clan she hoped to form an alliance with, if there was no threat from the ghost owl, I am afraid that it would be a long time before it fell apart.

And in the midst of a thousand calculations, she felt that the appearance of the king of the ghost owl had a lot of cause and effect for the return of the descendant of the tree emperor Muye, to the tree clan. If she killed the Night King here, it would be unnecessary for her, and it would ruin the wood's chances.

It's a pity that she doesn't have a treasure like the Qiankun treasure plate in her hands, although she has a sense of everything, it is not so clear.

"But in order to seek a resurrection for 10,000 years, Zunjia has refined hundreds of lives. Among them are also my disciples of the Jade Palace. This account cannot be counted in this way.

"Now that my disciple of the Biluo lineage is trapped in your blood-devouring divine array, life and death are unpredictable, and if there is no explanation for this matter, I will definitely not let His Highness the God King leave. ”

The smile on Lian Ling's face retracted, and his voice gradually became cold.

The Night King raised his eyebrows: "Then what do you want?"

Lian Ling said coldly: "This array was laid out by you yourself ten thousand years ago, and I'm afraid only you know the details." Please also let go of your divine consciousness and let Poor Dao take out the detailed diagram of this formation. So as to teach me to get out of the Biluo line, a few disciples.

"As for the blood feud of those lives, I will first brand a little trace on the Divine Sense. In the future, the heavens and the earth will rotate, and the wind and clouds will meet, and I will ask for it. ”

"Presumptuous!"

For a monk, let him let go of his divine sense and let others read it, and all the secrets in his heart will naturally not be guaranteed, not to mention the soul seal. It's the same as stripping and searching and then carving a word on your face with a knife, which is a terrible shame.

Even ordinary monks couldn't stand this kind of humiliation, let alone the arrogant ancient power of the Night King, just thinking about it was enough to provoke a burst of anger in his heart.

In the era when he was in charge of the Ghost Howl Palace, anyone who spoke to him in this tone would have chopped up all the people of this clan and thrown them on the top of the Ghost Howling Palace to feed the birds.

Lian Ling sighed and said, "Isn't there any other choice for you?"