Could it be that he was running all the way and then lost it in the fierce fight? How is this possible? He has worked hard to get to this point, but he made such a big fuss for such a stupid reason?

"Where's the elixir?" Seeing him rummaging through his pocket in panic, the Night King seemed a little impatient. This frightened Hei Ling'er even more. But no matter how he rummaged through his pocket, the thing was gone.

No matter how much I look for it, I can't find another one.

"What you are looking for..." Suddenly Gouzhu, who was sitting cross-legged across from him with blood still bleeding from the corner of his mouth, smiled faintly and said, "Is this it?" He threw away a brocade handkerchief in his hand, revealing a deep red dragon eye-sized hand.

elixir.

Of course it was impossible for Gouzhu to retrieve objects from the air. When he was fighting with Hei Ling'er, his hands itched and he took out the small brocade handkerchief in his arms.

But there was no magic weapon in it, only a pill of no apparent value, and he already felt a little bit at a loss.

Hei Ling'er's eyes almost burst into flames when he saw this pill that made him panic to the extreme.

"Good boy, why did I get into your hands? Get it for me quickly!" He cursed angrily and rushed towards Gouzhu. Unexpectedly, Gouzhu calmly put the elixir into his mouth.

Throw it out, hold it in your mouth and say, "Just come here, I'm going to swallow it if I'm not careful!"

Hei Ling'er was stunned. Although his heart was on fire, he didn't dare to move.

Even if Gouzhu throws the elixir down the mountain, he can dig three feet into the ground to find the elixir. But if the elixir is swallowed into his stomach, even if Gouzhu disemboweles him and takes out the elixir

It must have begun to lose its medicinal properties, and it is impossible to give it to the Night King again.

Throwing a rat weapon, Gouzhu strangled his life, leaving him helpless for a while.

There was still a strong look of exhaustion in Gouzhu's eyes. Under the blow of the black light from the Night King's eyes, he had just recovered from the incomparable shock.

The flash of black light in the Night King's eyes just now was just a moment to the outside world, but to Gouzhu and the others, the darkness was continuous. It was like thick black ink pouring directly over the heaven and earth, swallowing up everything in an instant.

They all stood in the darkness, surrounded by nothingness above, below, left and right, and even their own bodies disappeared. They seemed to have become a lonely consciousness floating in the darkness of nothingness.

There is no sky, no earth, no distinction between up, down, left and right. There is no starlight in the darkness. There is only darkness like a prison that cannot be broken out. And in this darkness, apart from the existence of oneself, there is no other consciousness that can be communicated with.

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No magic weapon or spell can be used, because the physical body does not exist at all, let alone magic weapon. Even though Gou Zhu and Miao have learned soul skills and various methods to escape from the illusion, at this moment, except for their consciousness in this boundless darkness,

He could do nothing but wander around.

There is no change in the sky and the earth, it has always been like this. Time is passing, but no one knows whether it is passing fast or slow. They only know that the days are like years. Gou Zhu has been floating in the darkness for several years!

In fact, he didn't know how many years had passed. Maybe three years, maybe ten years? The loneliness and despair in the darkness made people collapse, and it was a kind of seemingly endless torture.

If he could commit suicide, Gouzhu suspected that he would have ended all this by committing suicide. The problem is, even suicide is impossible. This is simply an endless hell.

If this is an illusion, it cannot be permanent. As long as you continue to wait, no matter whether the outcome is life or death, all this will eventually come to an end. Gou Zhu held on to this glimmer of hope and endured until many years later.

Although nothing actually happened in these many years, the memory from many years ago was still a bit blurry. He couldn't remember how he got here.

Until the first ray of light finally appeared in front of his eyes, and the surrounding scenery appeared in the blur again. Gou Zhu felt that he was still sitting cross-legged on the rocky ground on the top of the Ghost Howling Palace, and a huge black magic circle in front of him was still whining.

The ground spins endlessly.

It's just that he forgot for a moment to continue to use his true energy to control the meteorite iron fixed square inkstone. Not only was he like this, but all of them were like this, they were still in the state of shock and exhaustion after spending many years of darkness.

The meteorite iron fixed square inkstone lost control, and the force of the backlash came. Gouzhu felt as if someone hit his chest with a huge hammer. The true energy suddenly reversed, and the meridians and sea of ​​​​qi were hit hard. His mouth felt salty, and his blood flowed smoothly.

It started to flow from the corner of his mouth.

After years of darkness, they actually returned to the starting point? Everyone was in extreme fatigue and shock. Could this be the legendary void escape technique, a powerful and irresistible time spell?

"This is not a virtual escape, it is a spiritual attack!" Gou Zhu had already realized this.

Both the Void Escape and Void Escape techniques come from the Lingyuan Sect and are purely human cultivation techniques. I have never heard of any demon cultivators who are good at Void Escape Techniques. "It's the same as the three long years we experienced in the cave under the mountain.

, it’s all fake and an illusion!”

He had already had some doubts about the three years he had experienced in that cave.

Any spell requires some kind of energy to maintain. If a magical power can continue to trap them for many years, it is simply impossible, unless the formation is used and the power of heaven and earth is used. And in this cave, in addition to the blood-devouring god holding

Apart from this, there is no other formation that can utilize the power of heaven and earth.

If everything experienced cannot be true, then there is only one possibility: the memory is false. In fact, none of this has been experienced at all, it is just a phantom written down in the memory.

This kind of attack can only be defended. Once you are hit, it is impossible to escape. Because you have never experienced all this, how can you escape?

Gouzhu first appeared in Huang Lu's cultivation realm. After they entered the grotto at the bottom of the mountain, for three years, there was no spiritual energy in the world, and they were unable to practice. Everyone's cultivation realm had not improved.

, this was originally normal.

But it's not normal for Huang Lu. She has the blazing life-killing pearl fused with the underworld golden elixir in her hand. It stands to reason that she can practice at any time, and her realm improves very quickly. Why is it that three years have passed and she is still stuck at foundation building?

Fivefold?

In the final analysis, this technique can attack the opponent's spiritual consciousness and write false memories, but it cannot completely flow according to reality. There are always some deviations from the facts. Gouzhu guessed that the same is true for these years of darkness, otherwise they would not be able to return.

Arriving at the original here and now many years ago.

This magical power is called "One Thought for a Thousand Years", and it is the King of the Night's proud life. One Thought for a Thousand Years mainly uses the power of spiritual consciousness, and mana is only an auxiliary, so even if the body and soul are unstable, he can barely use it.

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A thousand years of thought only consumes a moment of mana, breaking through the opponent's physical barrier and sending a memory into the opponent's spiritual consciousness. A memory that has been suffering in the darkness for many years will be added to the opponent's mind, and his mind will collapse accordingly, and he will lose it immediately.

The power of resistance.

If Gou Zhu hadn't seen through the fact that this was just a memory and transmitted the message to everyone, everyone's consciousness would have been hurt even more deeply, and they might even have become demented and crazy.

When everyone realized that this was just a memory modification, the damage to their consciousness was healed to a certain extent. Although their meridians were injured by the backlash of the Meteor Iron Dingfang Inkstone, they all cheered up.

stand up.

It was at this time that Gou Zhu saw Hei Ling'er panicking for something on his body. The aura on the Night King's body was not stable, like a powder keg that could explode at any time, and a look of disappointment gradually appeared in his eyes.

He is the best at observing words and expressions, and he immediately understood the value of the elixir he picked up from Hei Ling'er! It is very likely that this thing is the key to the ancient ghost owl's ability to use Wu Yu's body to resurrect. Since there is

It's much better if you have the handle in your own hands.

Seeing the elixir fall on Gouzhu's hand, a cold light appeared in the eyes of the Night King. But he did not do anything, but turned around, and with a flash of black light on his body, he appeared on the high stone platform, sitting on it.

Get on the half-collapsed throne.

This throne has a kind of nourishing and calming power, which can slightly stabilize his chaotic physical soul. But it is certainly far inferior to the Nine Soul Calming Pill. Black Ling'er rolled and crawled, following the Night King like a fool.

Afterwards, he really didn't know what to do.

Without the elixir, can the Night King successfully resurrect? Who will arrive first, the reinforcements from the Ghost Owl or the Five Elements Sect? How will the situation develop later? He has no idea. At least for now, he must hold the Night King tightly.

His thigh. Only when it is certain that the Night King will die can he have a chance to escape.

"Boy, what do you want?" The Night King sat on the throne and transmitted the message indifferently, as if he didn't take the current crisis seriously at all.

At this time, Nineteenth had already pulled the wood back. The wood was still conscious, but his face was black and his whole body was in severe pain like needles pricking ants. He was obviously poisoned.

Gou Zhu replied unceremoniously: "Make a blood contract, detoxify my brother, and then let all of us leave this formation. I will give you this elixir." He still held the elixir in his mouth.

, did not relax his vigilance at all.

"Do you think you are qualified to negotiate terms with me?" The Night King smiled coldly, "Without the Nine Soul Calming Pill, I would have spent ten days and a half cultivating my soul. Returning to the realm of the Golden Pill is just around the corner. And it's just around the corner.
Chapter completed!