Chapter 331: The Battle of the Soul (1) The Tree of Desire
Desire Heart Cave, east of Longying Cave, west of the ancient family, south from the Zhou family, north to the Jiang family. It is 15,000 miles long and 10,000 miles wide. The main peak of the Desire Peak, is the birthplace of the Sanctuary Mixed River, the origin of the river head is a big karst cave under the Desire Peak, called the Desire Cave, the entrance of the cave is 100 zhang high, 300 zhang wide, the rolling river water gushes out from the hole, instantly forms a large river 350 zhang wide, where does the water come from, how deep the hole is, it has always been a secret, no one knows the Tao of the Desire Cave for 100,000 years. The Great Mixed River rushes straight down to form the Xiqu Gorge, the mountain gorge is majestic, beautiful, steep, magical, such as the landscape gallery of the weather is thousands, poetic and picturesque, and makes people fascinated. Legend has it that this is an ancient battlefield, and Xiqu Gorge was slashed by a sword of an ancient powerful man. The ancestor of the Desire Heart Cave is the mysterious color of the Great Gorge and the deep valley in the picture, so he established a sect here.
Most of the inner disciples of the Desire Heart Cave are women, and the outer disciples are all men, so the Desire Heart Cave is different from other sects, and there is not a single male disciple in the Desire Heart Cave, there are eight big cities outside the Desire Heart Cave, and the outer disciples live in the eight big cities, and the realm of the lord of each city is condensing the fifth layer. There are 200,000 male disciples in each city, for a total of 1.6 million male disciples.
The number of female disciples has always been unknown. Because there is a provision in the Desire Heart Cave Code, no matter how slow the holy woman's cultivation is, she is not allowed to clear the door of the cave. For 100,000 years, the female disciples of the Desire Heart Cave have been unable to calculate.
On this day, the sky is high and refreshing, the sun is warm, the white clouds are dotted, floating among the clouds, and the heart is full of lights, and the joy is beaming. A famous female disciple was dressed in a costume, smiling one after another, smiling so that the leaves of the trees swayed and the mountain flowers were brilliant.
Deng Ming, the special envoy of the Desire Heart Cave, stood above the entrance of the Desire Heart Cave, looking at the vast Dachao River, and the mountains on both sides of the Xiqu Gorge were thousands of feet high, like a line of heavenly streets leading straight to thousands of miles away. The surface of the Dachao River is like a long street with hundreds of zhang and thousands of miles wide.
Two hours ago, Dingcheng came to Wanli Jingxin to "report that Elder Tian Juan had returned from the Holy City." That's terrible news, two hundred years ago. Patriarch Jian Yu, Elder Shi Xiu, Yin Fang, Hong Yan and their four went to Holy Soul City. So far, he has not returned, and in two hundred years, only Tian Juan has advanced to the sixth layer of condensation, and has been transferred by the Holy Cloud to the border city of the Holy Domain to deal with the Zerg. It's been another 50 years.
Now, Elder Tian Juan is returning to the Desire Heart Cave, which is a great joy, and he is busy with all the holes. Cleaning up the cave, preparing the etiquette, arranging the reception banquet and other major and minor affairs must be completed within two hours. It's not that you can get things done with a lot of disciples, you have to have some skilled hands.
White light flickered in the distance...... When Deng Ming found out, a flash of white light had stopped in front of him. A ten-zhang wide circular crystal disk white light pierced everyone's eyeballs and disappeared into the air, and a woman in a green suit appeared in front of Deng Ming with a crystal net in her hand.
"Disciple Deng Ming has seen the elders."
"Hmm" Tian Juan replied lightly, and Deng Ming's heart tightened. Fifty years ago, when Tian Juan left, he was cheerful, enthusiastic and approachable. How did it become so cold now.
"Elders, please." Deng Ming didn't dare to think about it, and lightly moved in front to lead the way. At this time, the drums in front of the peak of desire are singing, and the flowers are falling in the air. A thousand-zhang flower bridge is now at the foot of Tian Juan.
Tian Juan walked to the front of the mountain and shook his hand casually. A grim man rolled out of the crystal net and fell into the air. I just wanted to get up, but my feet were empty, and I fell in a straight line. Deng Ming grabbed the man's collar and lifted it in the air. Then I heard the man cough violently. Let out a long, deep breath.
"This is a holy bug scout. Watch well and don't let him run away". Tian Juan said coldly.
"Yes". "Someone". Deng Ming shouted while accompanying Tian Juan. A Peixing saintess flew to Deng Ming's side. "Lian Yi, this person is in your personal care, and you are asked when you run away."
Lian Yi hurriedly took over the cold man. "Master rest assured, the disciple locked him under the tree of desire."
Deng Ming ignored Lian Yi and hurriedly followed Tian Juan.
Lian Yi saw Tian Juan and the master leave. Carrying the cold man to the Desire Peak.
After a hundred miles, I came to a hundred-zhang peak shrouded in several rays of light, this peak was too ordinary in the vast Desire Cave peak, like a small tree placed in the mountains could not see the magic. But these shrouds cast a veil of mystery over this inconspicuous hill.
Whoosh, several divine senses locked onto Lian Yi. "Stand still".
An old, flat voice came from within the mask.
"Lian Yi has seen the Magu Inspector, and he came here to deliver a man's food on the order of Elder Tian Juan. This is the special envoy Deng Ming's waist card".
"Oh, Senior Sister Tian is back, come in!" The old voice carried a sigh of regret.
The light mask flashed, a thin and dry hand flew out, grabbed Lian Yi, Lian Yi seemed to have known that this was the case, did not move, and the thin dry hand was retracted, pulling Lian Yi into the light mask.
Lian Yi's pink moist mouth grinned, and his head flickered and sucked. A flash of light appeared in the middle of a mountain thousands of feet high. It turned out that the outside was nothing but a phantom.
Look at this mountain upright like a giant in the sky, standing tall and straight into the clouds. Wrinkled rocks are entwined between the green shadows of the sea of clouds, several waterfalls that flow straight down, and the ground cracks roars, straight into a sparkling hundred-zhang small lake, there is no river outside the lake, but in the center of the lake forms a huge internal vortex, bubbling and gushing water, with a beautiful singing voice with a roaring water waves to the vortex.
There are strange trees growing among the peaks of Zhitian Mountain. This tree is more than one zhang thick, the thick branch first grows outward, stretches obliquely to the sky to divide the dense branches and leaves to form a round cover, the branch is hung with black and green five-finger leaves, and there are clusters of red and yellow flowers, exuding a faint fragrance, covering the sky. Looking into the distance, there is a tree in every 100 zhang of this mountain, and each tree is nearly 20 zhang square.
Lian Yi pointed at the cold man's wrist, and a golden lock flew into the air. One end passed through a fork of the strange tree, and with a slight pull, the man flew in the air, cantilevering under the strange tree. A gust of wind blew, and the man swayed with the wind like a light sandbag.
Suddenly, a ray of brilliant light floated down from the strange tree, like a curtain falling. Although there was wind, it did not move. The brilliance fell, and the red and yellow flowers sprinkled bursts of slight fragrance, and swept quietly, surrounded by cold men, and looked closely, between the fragrance surrounding, there were countless tiny red and yellow light spots.
The point of light spiraled denser and denser, tighter and tighter, and slowly twisted into a thin line of red and yellow. Set off that cold face, it becomes gentle and cute.
The red and yellow threads tightened suddenly, and a small pop sound sounded, and the red and yellow threads were cut into the man's clothes, and a small circular strip of clothes floated down, falling lightly on the green grass, forming gray-white clothes.
Lian Yi watched quietly, and then smiled lightly, brushed a piece of bluestone behind him, and sat down flutteringly. His hands surrounded him for a while, he made a hand gesture, glanced at the Desire Tree not far away, and settled down with a satisfied smile.
The man in Guanghua shook gently in the tree, and suddenly felt the yellow silk thread tighten. The true qi refined in the man's Danhai gathered and gathered, and there was a little less. The yellow line was gently released, and the true qi floated above the Danhai again. After a few inhales, the yellow line tightened again, and the true qi gathered together a little less. After the yellow line was tightened and loosened ten times, suddenly the red line was tightened, and the essence and blood in the man's body swayed, and it was even a little less.
Oh my God, this tree of desire can suck the true qi and essence blood of the saints. Needless to say, if this continues, after a few hours, all the refining true qi in the Saint Stan's sea will be sucked out, and the essence blood of the saint will not be left at all. At that time, there was no difference between a saint and a sheep without horns. That's a pile of fresh meat to be slaughtered, and what's the difference between it and a puppet.
The cold man opened his eyes violently and shook his body, but it was useless at all, he could only let the true qi and essence blood of his body become less and less, and his spirit became more and more sluggish.
During this period, the cold man raised his head many times, he wanted to struggle, wanted to shout, wanted to use his consciousness to resist the tight and loose, a loose red and yellow thin line, but it was useless at all, the thin line was not a spell, nor a living body, she was like an invisible thin hand stretched out from the flower, gently wrapping the man's naked body. The adhesion of this thin hand is very strong, and there is no gap between the lines and the fingers. The grim man was surrounded by thin lines from his feet to his head, leaving only a pair of nostrils and a pair of eyes. The faint breath coming out of the nose could still feel that it was a living thing.
One hour, two hours, three hours. The true qi in the man's body was exhausted, and the entire Danhai Sea was like a calm sea, without a trace of waves, and there was no ripple to be seen. The two-color disc floating on the Danhai Sea was fixed motionless in the Danhai, and the entire Danhai seemed to turn into a viscous liquid, tightly sticking to the two-color disc.
An elven girl on the disc was still sleeping peacefully, and there was less red and black medicine in front of her, and there was still a lot of it.
Yes, she is the Bing Jiu who hates to sleep, and this man is the poor Mo Ye who was locked away by the Holy Worm and removed from Huizhi's divine sense.
On Mo Ye's head, there were several red and yellow flowers, and the petals were slowly closed, and a red and white air mass condensed on the original flower path, and a small green hemispherical protrusion appeared on the flower path little by little. The small bumps are wrapped in red and white air masses, and slowly form new young flower buds. The red and white qi reunite once, and the air mass grows a little bigger. When it grows to the size of a pearl, it slowly grows upwards.
A new reddish-green flower bone is formed. After the red and white air mass was wrapped for two or three hours, the pale reddish-green calyx cracked violently, and a wisp of pale green gas was spit out, and the milky white anthers flew to the red-yellow flowers among the trees with the green gas. The newly opened pale reddish-green flower, a yellow flower pillar sticking out of the stamen, exhaled, the white gas in the red and white air mass disappeared, and the stamens slowly turned white.
After three hours, the pale reddish-green petals loosened and spread outward, and the stamens protruded from the crown. With a slight inhalation, the blood-colored gas disappeared. In an instant, the corolla dried up and fell off, and the green flower room swelled violently into white young fruits.
After three hours, the white young fruit turns from white to pale yellow and yellowish-red.
The color slowly turned bright red, and then a fist-sized fresh fruit slowly transformed, and the light red and white aroma wafted out of the fruit. (To be continued......)