Chapter 597: The Past Is Over
After hearing that, he turned around and stepped into the green door.
Liu Qinghuan had never expected others to take care of him, and naturally he didn't react after hearing that he finished speaking, but a trace of bad premonition came to his mind.
Judging from the tone and expression of these two people, it seems to indicate that the space after the ban is not simple, at least it is not just the cave of the master of the Spirit Garden as Zhang Xianmiao said, but it may be very dangerous, and even the Great Monk of the Transformation God is a little dignified.
Liu Qinghuan paused at the two stone pillars, and through the light that danced like flowing water, he still saw a pastoral scene: the fields were clearly distinguished, and the light of the formation was shining dimly, and there was a pond of clear water in the distance, revealing a corner of the upturned cornice.
After a moment's electric thought, Liu Qinghuan hesitated slightly, raised his feet and stepped into the green door.
The scenery in front of me changed: the spiritual field turned into an abandoned field, with some trees and weeds growing on it, and the blue pond dried up into a big pit, lifeless. Next to the pond there were several houses, plain white walls and tiles, but half of them had been destroyed, and the few that remained were also weather-beaten.
Everything indicates that the place has been severely damaged and almost devastated, and traces of powerful spells remain in many places.
Liu Qinghuan glanced around and couldn't help but be a little disappointed.
Wang Zhenren and Wen Dao, who came in first, were talking in a low voice as they walked over there.
Liu Qinghuan caught up, and listened to Wang Zhenren talking in his mouth, looked back at him at this time, smiled and stopped talking.
Hearing the Tao, he didn't exist at all, and said without hesitation: "And no matter what, it is unknown whether it can be opened now." ”
Wang Zhenren thought with a look on his face: "We have been rummaging through the entire Spirit Garden in the past few days, and we should have found all the things, plus the most important piece in your hand, Brother Dao, it will definitely be opened." It's just that I said hello to Luo Di before I came. You know, we had a pact years ago, and I can't sneak in. With the fear of chaos in the world, they will probably wait outside at this time......"
"Those old things are not reasonable to take advantage of the cheapness, and they must be eager to give birth to eight legs and come from all over the world. Wen Dao snorted coldly: "However, how can I take advantage of the cheap that I heard? ”
Liu Qinghuan listened silently, trying to make herself appear non-existent, and at the same time quickly estimated the meaning of the two people's words in her heart.
Walking past a medicine field, he glanced at it, and his heart was cold.
Although the traces of planting in the field are old, they are still very obvious, and now there is only a large pit left, which has obviously been served by people for a long time.
Wang Zhenren suddenly let out a sneer, pointed to the medicine field and said, "There was a twelve-way ginseng tree planted here back then, which made friends for many years turn against each other. It was that battle, Fan Hong's old puppet used the real opportunity, almost caused the entire secret realm to collapse, and later attracted the heavenly dao to send down heavenly punishment, in this life, I am afraid that Yu Dao will not be able to take another step, and Senluo City will also decline, but let Luo Di and Zhaoyang these two guys reap the benefits of the fisherman, sad ......"
Wang Zhenren sighed for a while, Liu Qinghuan listened to it with relish, and thought about it in his heart.
Fan Hong, could it be that the Holy Hong Linggong in Senluo City was rumored in the market that this ghost emperor had not appeared in front of people for many years, so some people speculated that he had already sat down. However, listening to Wang Zhenren's words, Shenghong Linggong should still be alive, but the situation is not good.
The power of Senluo City has been eroded over the years, so later the Hongshang and Suluo sisters married to Luo Yu Mountain and Youdu one after another, but the latter also messed up.
As they spoke, the three of them walked over to the half-destroyed house.
Liu Qinghuan's gaze was certain, and he fell on an old tree more than one person tall in the courtyard.
"Apocalypse Tea Tree!"
The bark of the tree is rugged, the branches are rickety, the roots are protruding from the ground, and the leaves like iron feathers are dark purple and red, and there are several mysterious patterns like runes.
"Yo!" Wang Zhenren smiled: "It seems that Xiaoyou is also a person in the tea ceremony, and he actually knows that this is the Apocalypse Tea Tree." He sighed again: "I haven't been here for so many years, but I didn't expect another one to grow here." ”
"The younger generation doesn't know much about tea. Liu Qinghuan looked at the tea tree and said, "But my master is good at tea, so I was fortunate to see this old tea once, and my master was very reluctant to take it out." ”
Wang Zhenren brushed his long beard and nodded, and said: "This tea is indeed rare, but unfortunately I don't like it very much, drinking tea is like cultivation, there are still so many things, trouble......!
Wen Dao was obviously not interested in tea, so he raised his feet and walked to the back of the house: "Brother Wang, the hour is coming, so you should put away your tea scriptures first." ”
Wang Zhenren looked at the sky, smiled and followed.
Liu Qinghuan glanced at the tea tree again, followed them around the ruins, and arrived at the back of the house.
There is a flat land in the back, and not far away is a small hill, not high, but there is no grass, and the outside is bare with yellow soil.
The two stood still, and nodded to Wang Zhenren when they heard the truth: "Let's start." ”
Wang Zhenren took a few steps forward, walked to the bottom of the hill bag, and took out another pen, the tip of which was faintly inky. As soon as he recited a phrase in his mouth, he saw that the pen was a little in the air, obviously very soft, but he saw that the space was slightly concave.
Then the pen walked the dragon, and the ink lines crisscrossed and floated in the air, and Wang Zhenren held his left hand, and those ink lines swam around the entire mountain as if they were alive.
Liu Qinghuan retreated to the eaves, looked at it for a long time, and finally determined that he was actually arranging a formation, but the momentum was too loud.
Seeing that Dao stood aside with his hands in his hands, he leaned over cautiously and asked in a low voice, "Senior, this ...... What's in the mound?"
Wen Dao's expression was unfathomable, he moved his fingers, a flash of inspiration flashed behind him, and a chair that looked very soft surfaced, and he sat down comfortably before saying, "Naturally, there are good things." ”
After a pause, he said: "For the sake of the past, the deity reminds you once again that the place below here is not for you to go, and there will be a lot of old things here soon, and every finger can pinch you to death." If you're smart, look for it in this garden, and maybe you'll find any elixir left, and then leave immediately. ”
Liu Qinghuan rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "Okay, the juniors know, I'll take a look." ”
Hearing this, he didn't bother to persuade again, and said: "Now that the deity is free for the time being, you can tell Yun Mengze about the situation." ”
Liu Qinghuan picked up the urgency and said it, hearing that the Howling Wind Continent was obviously warned but did not move, hearing the obvious gloomy face, and hearing that Yun Mengze's side was stubbornly resisting the other world under the strong leadership of the Immortal Cultivation Alliance, his face still did not improve.
When it came to opening the ghost gate, he asked, "Where is the ghost gate?"
"It's in the Ten Thousand Desolation Mountains to the west...... Seniors want to go back to Yunmengze?"
Wen Dao adjusted his sitting posture and frowned, "Maybe." ”
Liu Qinghuan pondered for a long time, and then said cautiously: "Oh...... Have you found the Lethe flower?"
The wisp of divine consciousness left behind by Wen Dao once said that he entered the Nine Shadows Domain to find the Lethe Flower that could clear the karmic debt, in order to break the oath made by the Moli Fairy to "never see each other again in life".
Wen Dao looked ahead expressionlessly, and said after a while: "It seems that I am going to go back and crush that wisp of tongue that is too long." ”
Liu Qinghuan's heart sank, and he couldn't help but take a step back.
Wen Dao stood up, glanced at him with a smile, raised his feet and walked towards Wang Zhenren, and a whisper floated over: "How can I ......find it?"
Liu Qinghuan was slightly stunned, looking at his back, as if he heard a very faint but with a hint of melancholy.
The past is gone. It is difficult to break the mirror, it is difficult to collect the water, regret or regret will be erased by time, miss is missed, things in this world are unsatisfactory nine times out of ten, only a sigh remains.
He raised his head and saw that Wang Zhenren had set up a formation, all the flying ink lines had fallen to the ground, and the whole mountain bag was like a black net, as he patted, the black net sank, hidden in the loess, and several black lights rose up to the sky, forming a huge sealing array.
Wang Zhenren wiped his sweat and said, "Brother Dao, it's okay." ”
Wen Dao stood beside him, and turned back and swept Liu Qinghuan: "You, stay away." ”
Liu Qinghuan retreated a few zhang away as he said, and saw the two of them standing opposite each other, with a lot of spiritual light in their hands, and one spell after another was quickly played, flying to all parts of the mountain bag.
He couldn't help but wonder, could it be that the sealing array was to stop the mana fluctuations from coming out, it didn't seem necessary, right?
However, he soon realized that these two people were actually reinforcing the space.
The step of cultivating to the god has the ability to overwhelm the world, and it is not a problem to destroy a realm with all its might, and the ordinary small interface can't afford it at all. And this secret realm of the Soul Garden is not even an interface, at most it can only be regarded as a fragment.
Liu Qinghuan had watched the transformation of the gods a few times, and it was not until after he was born that he suddenly realized that most of those great monks were accepting when casting spells, and the shots were only those few moves, and they were limited to a small range, probably for fear of causing the space to collapse.
He stared at the two of them, and at this time they suddenly strengthened the stable space, could there be a big move afterward?
Soon, the two men stopped and whispered a few words, then their lips opened and closed as if they were reciting a long spell.
Because of the sealing array, Liu Qinghuan could neither hear what they said, nor could he feel the slightest fluctuation of spiritual power, only to see that as time passed, the place where the two of them were began to distort, and a brilliant light filament that would only appear when the void was extinguished was born out of thin air, drowning Wen Dao and Wang Zhenren in it.
The entire black sealing array shook incessantly, and even the ground trembled violently as if the ground was moving!
Liu Qinghuan forcibly endured the shock and quickly retreated into the distance, preparing to leave immediately if something was wrong, and a little worried, looking for Wen Dao's figure in a dazzling light.
Time passed little by little, and the sealing array was still shaking, but it was never broken.
He froze, and suddenly felt the spirit beast bag on his waist shake.
He was stunned for a moment, opened the spirit beast bag, and a donkey's head poked out, his big eyes turned around as if he was extremely frightened, and when he saw the mountain bag in the distance, he shrank back again.
Liu Qinghuan was puzzled: "Do you want to come out?"
There was no more colorful light on the gray donkey's body, but it shrank in the corner of the spirit beast bag, burying a big head between its two legs, and its body was trembling slightly.
Liu Qinghuan's face changed, he thought for a moment, and then stepped back.
I don't know how long it took, but the sealing array finally dimmed, and the figures of the two of them were revealed again, at least they didn't seem to be missing arms or legs.
At the feet of the two of them, the mound had completely disappeared, and only a large pit remained, and the stars in it were shining and starry, as if a vast and boundless starry sky had fallen to the ground.
Liu Qinghuan was dumbfounded, sure that it was indeed a real starry sky inside!
However, it seems that because of the instability of the space, the crater sometimes gets bigger and sometimes shrinks, as if it is about to collapse in the next moment.
At this time, I saw a few things appear in the hands of Wendao and Wang Zhenren, some are long and some are short, some are like bottles and some are like boxes.
With a loud earth-shattering sound that couldn't even isolate the blockade formation, those things were thrown all over the pit, and each time they hit one, the space stabilized for a minute, until Wen Dao took out another handful of black ...... Key.