Chapter 179: How much is juvenile friendship worth?
The journey is dangerous and difficult. But there is no imaginary scene full of treasures, the only thing is killing. At first, you can still find storage rings in the ashes, but those are not too tempting for Tatsuno. The four of them also found some along the way, but they didn't have time to check it and threw it directly into their rings.
But now don't talk about the ring, there are no dead ashes, and there are ruins and broken walls everywhere in the space, killing machines everywhere.
The wild wolf found a long sword with a sharp eye, but the spirit of the weapon was dead, and it could only be regarded as a sharp long sword, but fortunately, the material for forging the sword should be extraordinary, and it was still scorching after endless years, and the sword body was like a bend of autumn water, and it was extremely sharp.
The wolf didn't use a weapon, and put it into his ring, and it was salivating when he saw it, but he was embarrassed to speak, tangled.
There were more and more fragments of weapons along the way, but most of them had been corroded and destroyed. Among them, there are weapons forged from the gold of the Netherworld, and the fangs of Tatsuno.
Extravagance and waste are great sins!
While dodging the killing machine, everyone swept around with their eyes, not letting go of a suspicious place. They gained something from each other, until Wen Ren also found a long sword with a slightly broken tip, Fang was full of joy and couldn't put it down.
Tatsuno was disdainful, "Don't you already have a sword?"
"How about that? A good man who doesn't have three wives and four concubines. ”
It was rare for everyone to smile, after all, the teacher was tense, and he had to relax and adjust it occasionally.
It's just that the deeper you go, the more powerful the killing machine becomes, and many qi machines are still colliding until now, but they are not consumed, these killing intents already have a trace of consciousness, and they can be separated at a touch, but the more so, the more dangerous everyone is. Every time these swords and sword intent fight, the scattered killing intent can completely kill people, which shows how powerful it is.
The Yuan Mirror in front stopped. There are already injuries on his body, and he doesn't have Tatsuno's perverted body. The clothes were disheveled, the cloak was scattered, and it was very embarrassing.
Tatsuno understood, and no one quickly converged.
Yuan Jing was bitter, "Maybe I came early, maybe this secret realm was born early." ”
"What do you know?" Tatsuno asked.
"The calling and guidance of the depths of memory. "Yuan Jing just knows so much. "And the more I went inside, the more heartache I felt, it was a tearing pain from the depths of my soul, as if the people who died here had a lot to do with me, and were my dearest ones. But the call from the soul couldn't stop me. ”
At the same time, he did not forget the bitter and even self-deprecating added, "I really feel like I am home." ”
Tatsuno pondered, this situation shows that everyone has different faces.
"And what do you want to do now?"
Yuan Jing looked at Long Ye seriously, "We are not friends, but I hope you can help me find the truth, and I owe you a favor." ”
Tatsuno interrupted, "It's too early to talk about this, let's wait until we get to the place." Since you know the path, let's take a look, I'm also curious. ”
How many pounds and taels of the crowd is worth a few pounds? It is still best to be realistic, but it is not said to die. After all, I can't talk about friendship with Yuan Jing, just like being on guard at all times.
Yuan Jing gritted his teeth and led the way directly in front. The more you go inside, the denser the buildings become, and the corridors and corridors extend in all directions. However, Yuan Jing is really like being in his own home, always following the same path.
In the face of this ubiquitous killing intent attack, several people were tired of coping, but fortunately, Tatsuno's perception was amazing, and he was able to turn danger into a disaster every time, but now no one was intact.
Walk forward again Tea time time, finally see a small prototype square, three or four hundred square meters, the surrounding corridor surrounds the square in the middle, blue bricks and blue tiles, carved dragons and phoenixes, the shape is simple and does not lose the atmosphere, the end is perfect. There was no killing intent here, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
Yuan Jing walked into the center of the square with tears in his eyes, where there should have been a statue in the past, but at this time, half of his body was cut off, and his arms were cut off by sharp blades, and the original statue was nine meters high.
And the upper part of the chopping fell at the foot of the statue. It is not difficult to see that the statue at that time should be standing tall and looking at the sky, while its hands should be holding a weapon such as a giant sword.
The upper half of the hands of the broken statue remain in their original position.
Yuan Jing knelt in front of the statue on his knees, gently stroking the head of the broken stone statue that had fallen to the ground. Confused, painful, unwilling, and undisguised murder.
Tatsuno restrained the rest of the people and just stood in the corridor in the distance and watched. After all, there are many things that I can only wait for, but I can't help, and the situation is unclear and waiting for it to change!
It's a man with a story, and a big story!
Yuan Jing cried lowly, or howled loudly and bloody, inspiring people's hearts and stinging hearts.
"Snort. A mouthful of hot blood spurted out, and the Yuan Mirror was shaking, obviously his mind was traumatized, his soul was stimulated, and he vomited blood in his mouth again and again, still unknown.
The hot blood spit out was absorbed by the stone statue in front of him, and the ground was even more scarlet, becoming more and more poignant.
The corridor is silent, the space is silent, miserable, deserted, only the low cry of the cone, the heart-tearing sorrow, echoing in the space!
What kind of person Yuan Jing is, Tatsuno doesn't have an intuitive understanding, but he is definitely a hot-blooded person.
The blood does not change the youthful ambition, and the blood of Dugu is not cold.
There is no shortage of killing, no shortage of arrogance!
However, in the face of this situation, arrogance and enthusiasm are just another kind of venting. He is just a teenager, but he is not a saint, nor a god, he has his own emotions, but he has always been tightly wrapped by himself, a cloak to confuse the world, and a means to protect himself.
Tatsuno was silent.
Speechless.
The wolf is cold.
Ji Wudao is arrogant.
After all, everyone's own calamity can only be broken by themselves, and there is nothing that can help you.
Yuan Jing's qi and blood weakened, his face was like gold paper, and his voice became softer and softer, until it was inaudible, and his sanity gradually sank.
There was no wind in the space, but it seemed to be infected by it, and sorrow was everywhere.
There are countless yin spirits gathering, in all directions, like stars, these yin spirits have been hidden in the space, not born or destroyed, not into reincarnation, just waiting for the present day.
Like the Milky Way across the sky, the appearance of endless ghost stars brought the battle in space to a brief pause.
The stars flew in one direction as if they were attracted.
The space is in chaos again, and with such a vision, there must be a treasure. Monks from all directions chased along the stars, but the originally dead space runes were highlighted, attracting countless formations, mechanisms, and countless originally peaceful spaces, but suddenly there were countless alien demon puppets, ghost zombies, the real killing feast Fang Xian, the real bloody Fang Shi.
The four of Tatsuno saw countless star spots with their own eyes, and they rushed to drill through the center of the Yuan Mirror's eyebrows, and the Yuan Mirror seemed to be still unaware and couldn't feel it at all. However, as the stars continued to enter, the Yuanjing's binocular changes occurred, and the pupils disappeared, forming two pitch-black vortices, which also devoured the stars at the same time.
The vision was abrupt, and it was still too late to stop it, and the four of Long Ye just nervously came to Yuan Jing's side, standing around in a quadrangular shape to prevent accidents, all the blessings and disasters were unknown, only to wait for the vision to disappear, and they were looking for it.
The vision lasted for a while, and all the stars were swallowed by the Yuan Mirror.
Yuan Jing fell into a deep sleep, kneeling in front of the stone statue, not moving.
Uncanny.
The wind rose all around, the stone statue slowly fell, turning into dust, and at the foot of the original stone statue, the runes flickered, like a light net, flowing with black light and shadow, and the runes continued to evolve and gradually take shape.
Yuan Jing's body trembled, and the bones of his whole body twisted, as if he was suffering endless pain.
His cheeks, which had been bloodless, were red.
"What should I do?" Wen Ren asked Tatsuno lightly.
"Take a look and keep around. This may be his chance, or the truth he has been seeking, but this truth may be too cruel, just see if he can bear it. Tatsuno thought about it, and there was some clarity in his heart.
Wild wolves rarely speak and are not good at words.
Ji Wudao was unmoved.
The runes perfectly followed the center of Yuan Jing's eyebrows into his Mud Pill Palace.
Yuanjing, who was originally unconscious, suddenly opened his eyes. The robes are hunting, the long hair is flying, the eyes are even darker, and the runes are intertwined in the whirlpool.
The sky roared, the sound shook the sky, and it could be heard everywhere in the space.
Slaughtering, domineering, calm, ruthless! It is time for the past to be gentle, without contention!
There is endless pride, sorrow, and endless slaughter in the domineering long whistle!
The long howl lasted for more than ten breaths, and the Yuan Mirror seemed to stop by itself.
His eyes returned to their original state, as if nothing had happened, returning to the gentleness and indisputability of the past, but the aura on his body, the majesty of the superior revealed invisibly, all showed a transformation.
In the face of Tatsuno, the four of them each bent down and saluted, very solemn and serious.
"Thank you for your protection, I already know the truth. No matter what, I'm still a meta mirror. Yuan Jing looked at Long Ye very sincerely, "But right now, I have to refine what I have gained as soon as possible, so I still need Brother Long Ye to do me another favor." ”
"But I can help you if it's within my power. Tatsuno didn't dare to say death, but he could also see that Yuan Jing was a person worth befriending.
"I have just absorbed too many memory fragments, and more importantly, there is a method to control the entire sealed land, I must refine it as soon as possible, after a long time, these memories will disappear.
So I want Brother Long to help me protect the Dharma, maybe a quarter of an hour, maybe a long time. If I can succeed, everything can be controlled, and if I fail・・・・・・" Yuan Jing did not continue, smart people don't need to say it thoroughly.
"You should know that I'm not strong enough to stand up to those old monsters. "Tatsuno knows the strength well.
There was a hint of determination in Yuan Jing's despair, "Brother Long, I know that I am a bit of a strong man, but if Brother Long helps me get through this catastrophe, I will give Brother Long a Heavenly Fire, presumably Brother Long has now ignited the Heavenly Soul Fire, and he should know the benefits of Heavenly Fire." ”
It seems to be a transaction, and it seems to be a request.
"Brother Yuan doesn't have to be like this, you must know that although the heavenly fire is good, you must also have a life to enjoy it. And although I have the means now, I can't use it in this space. ”
Tatsuno originally hoped to survive the Heavenly Tribulation here, so that he could not only prevent the rest of the monks from buying time for the Yuan Mirror, but also use the formations and runes here to be able to cross the Tribulation smoothly.
Yuan Jing was overjoyed, after all, it is better to have a glimmer of hope than to despair, "Brother Long has any needs, but it doesn't matter, although I can't completely control it here, but the most basic means are still there." ”
"Brother Yuan, can you remove the outer barriers?"
Yuan Jing pondered, as if looking for the small memories in the memory fragments, and said happily for a moment: "Yes." ”
It's not nonsense, the seal of the hands, although the handprint is very dry, but it can be regarded as a success, countless runes, handprints float in the space, slowly rise, and the enchantment of the entire space is perfectly integrated, the peripheral enchantment gradually disappears like water waves, until it does not exist, everyone feels the wind, feels the moisture in the air, and feels the aura change in the space.
Heaven is ruthless, but it is not ruthless, there is still a glimmer of life every time, it just depends on whether you have a game.