Behind him, Ancestor Lei Ming and Fairy Jin Xi, who were far away, had disappeared. Dugu Feng's figure also became looming, but the Shura Blood Devouring Diagram floating beside him was not affected.
"What is the purpose of the white mist restriction here?" Lord Liuyu asked the Shura Blood-devouring Artifact Spirit beside him.
"What new tricks can Master Shura's old guy come up with, but it's still the same old trick of disturbing the five senses. You just need to keep releasing your spiritual consciousness as a guide, and you can easily get out of here." The weapon spirit replied nonchalantly.
road.
The Master of Six Desires heard this and nodded silently.
For some reason, his attitude at this time was particularly reserved and restrained. After hearing the answer from the weapon spirit, he didn't even confirm whether it was credible or not, so he started trying directly.
But soon, when the intensity of the fog reached a certain limit, it no longer deepened, but began to undergo some new changes.
At this moment, Lord Liuyu suddenly felt a sense of fatigue for no reason, and a faint sleepiness came over his heart. Although it was immediately extinguished, it also made him realize that something was wrong.
In the final analysis, drowsiness and drowsiness are just the external manifestations of the tiredness of the soul. As a soul cultivator, he has not consumed much soul power, so how can he produce drowsiness?
He frowned, as if he had realized something, and immediately withdrew his consciousness. After waiting for a while, he found that he no longer felt sleepy in his heart, so he used magic to trap a trace of fog, studied it carefully for a moment, and suddenly understood.
The white mist that surrounds the surroundings is a special kind of spiritual mist. Once the monks' spiritual consciousness comes into contact, they will fall asleep unconsciously. It's okay for them Yuanying monks. If ordinary pill formation comes, maybe they can actually form it.
I fell into a complete sleep in this fog, and I will never wake up unless the fog dissipates.
"How dare you lie to me!"
Venerable Six Desires, who discovered the mystery of the white mist, was immediately furious. He glared at Shura's Blood-devouring Map with blazing eyes. His expression was completely different from his restrained attitude just now, as if he wanted to tear the Blood-devouring Map apart.
Although the Blood-devouring Artifact Spirit didn't know why Master Liuyu's mood changed so much, seeing the anger on his face, he couldn't help but laugh:
"Haha, how on earth do you practice? Why do you believe whatever I say? No wonder you can't fight that old guy, Master Shura. You must have something wrong with your brain!"
Upon hearing the words "Master Shura", the expression of Lord Liuyu changed again. The anger disappeared from his face, replaced by a chilling indifference.
Without saying a word, he flicked his finger towards the Blood-devouring Map, and a ray of soul power shot out from his fingertips and landed on the Blood-devouring Map Artifact Spirit.
The weapon spirit was laughing loudly when he was suddenly hit by the spiritual light, and his laughter suddenly stopped.
It was horrified to find that it had lost all perception of the outside world, as if it had been locked in a black box without a trace of light. Everything in its field of vision was pitch black, and nothing existed.
Qi Ling looked around in shock and wanted to ask questions, but found that he could not make any sound.
The surrounding silence was frightening, the boundless darkness and absolute silence actually gave the weapon spirit that had existed for countless years a chill in his heart.
It wanted to summon the bloody skeleton and the woman in red from the blood-devouring map to talk to it, but when its thoughts fell on the blood-devouring map, it just disappeared without any response.
The weapon spirit is a little scared. After experiencing endless years, its desire for external things has been reduced to the extreme, but it still has its own desire.
As a spiritual treasure, although it has a high starting point, it is not as good as a monk. It has the possibility to go further. It is destined to be controlled by others from birth. Although it is unwilling to do so, it does not reject it.
In the final analysis, the freedom it longs for and the life it longs for is to be admired and flattered by thousands of people. Even its owner will treat it as a companion or even a senior and show respect to it.
To be fair, it would still be very satisfied with Master Shura - if it had not been sealed in Shura Palace.
But now, it is trapped by the six desires in such a place where it cannot see the sun. It cannot speak or see. Even if it has all kinds of thoughts, they are just empty talk. How can this not scare it.
But it still has a glimmer of hope in its heart. The Lord of Six Desires captured it not just to seal it, but the lesson is only temporary. As long as it is patient enough, it will be able to get out of here soon.
Thinking about it in this way, it will be "hundred years" at first glance.
After the Master of Six Desires ejected his soul power, he only waited for a moment and easily unlocked the illusion.
However, the weapon spirit that had been laughing loudly just now was as dull as a piece of wood, without any reaction.
Seeing this situation, Liu Yu frowned slightly and realized the problem.
Although the Shura Blood-devouring Diagram is a spiritual treasure, the strength of its soul is far inferior to that of the Void-Returning Monk, and is not even at the level of an ordinary Nascent Soul Monk.
The essence of the illusion he just weaved was to let the weapon spirit spend a year in the dark. Unexpectedly, he used too much force and let it stay for too long, which also had a certain impact on his sanity.
However, even if he didn't check for a moment, it was really unusual for him to make such a mistake based on his level of soul cultivation.
Lord Liuyu recalled his emotional change just now, and immediately understood that the white mist around him had a more serious impact on his soul than he thought.
While he was thinking, he channeled another ray of soul power and repaired the weapon spirit soul.
The weapon spirit that has received soul power is like a traveler in the desert who has received nectar, and suddenly wakes up with a jolt.
But then, it recalled the "hundred years" that had just passed, and could not help but remain silent, and took the initiative to send a wisp of spiritual thought to the Lord of Six Desires to show its obedience.
In the illusion, the passage of time becomes extremely clear and slow. It cannot practice, nor can it take the initiative to fall into deep sleep. It can only endure a hundred years in silence.
No normal monk can withstand this kind of torture, let alone a weapon spirit.
Seeing that the deterrence had worked, Master Liuyu didn't mention his little mistake just now, and still looked indifferent.
"Now are you willing to tell the truth? How can we leave the White Mist Restriction?" he asked slowly.
"There are two common ways to crack it, but I'm here to show you the way." The weapon spirit replied respectfully.
"Unless you want to go through the same situation again, don't play tricks on me anymore." A cold light flashed in the eyes of the Lord Liuyu.
"Please, my lord, keep your hand, I... No, Xiao Luo, Xiao Luo, I don't dare to do that anymore," Qi Ling said in fear.
Lord Liuyu nodded and ordered it to lead the way. At the same time, he contacted Patriarch Lei Ming and others through the soul leech, asking them to follow him closely.
The white mist can affect the use of spiritual consciousness, but it cannot block the connection between the Lord of Six Desires and the Soul Leech. It is for this reason that Patriarch Lei Ming and Fairy Jin Xi did not escape while the white mist blocked the road.
With the weapon spirit guiding the way, Lord Liuyu and his party quickly left the restricted range of white mist and returned to the black tower.