Although there was no blood, a more thrilling battle unfolded in Liu Qinghuan's soul. Liu Qinghuan was not afraid of the black-clothed monk. If he wanted to, he could deal with this man just like he dealt with Zhongli.
But in order to avoid future troubles, it was naturally better to dispel those people's coveting of Yun Mengze, so he let go of part of his soul and tried to use other memories to fool him.
It's just that the monk in black is not Wu Xia Amen. He has also practiced the art of spiritual consciousness, but he can't let go. He has not yet mastered the soul concealment art, so he was temporarily forced into a desperate situation.
Seeing the other party aggressively trying to uncover the layers of fog, and seeing the real Yun Mengze, he was ready to expose himself and counterattack again!
The inverse bamboo that had been planted in his sea of consciousness suddenly moved. The shining black and white bamboo leaves rustled, and a warm and cool air flowed from the bamboo roots, making Liu Qinghuan feel like it was a hot day.
Just downing a glass of cold drink will instantly lift your spirits.
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The black-clothed monk was just holding on. This invisible battle of consciousness was far more intense than he imagined. Peeling away the seemingly thin fog also consumed his consciousness very quickly.
, after excessive consumption, the head becomes more and more painful.
At this moment, he regretted very much for agreeing to do this favor. While gritting his teeth, he planned to give Zi Tong a slap in the face once the matter was over!
The black-clothed monk had already wanted to quit. He didn't want to get his soul hurt because of other people's affairs, but at this moment, the stubborn fog finally showed signs of dissipating.
The black-clothed monk was surprised and happy, and couldn't help but secretly feel proud: Look, you still want to fight me! In the end, you are still no match for my telepathy and soul-breaking technique!
The fog quickly dissipated, and a scene of the continent emerged. He saw broken mountains and rivers, lack of spiritual energy, and numerous dilapidated ruins that looked like sects. The monks from the two interfaces were fighting endlessly. He even saw an exhausted person.
The big cave sky, with thousands of miles of bare ground inside, looks miserable and desolate...
"Brother Chang, how are you?"
The monk in black retracted his hand, glanced at Liu Qinghuan who seemed to have passed out with a complicated expression, and waved his hand feebly.
The purple-faced man immediately called a chair for him to sit down. The black-clothed monk breathed for a while before his pale face became better.
"Brother Chang, is it possible that with such a strong consciousness like yours, you can't do anything to him?" Purple Face said in shock, turning to look at Liu Qinghuan in horror: "This man..."
The monk in black said with a dark face: "Who said I can't do anything to him! I've already found everything you want in his soul!"
Zi Tong's face turned from worry to joy: "Really? Is that Yunmengze really what those people in Wanhu Realm say he is, some kind of ancient fairyland?"
"Hmph, I didn't notice the fairy land, the dead land is almost the same!"
"What...how do you say this?"
The monk in black snorted coldly: "Don't you know that the world is being attacked by other interfaces? Moreover, it is still at a disadvantage and is not far away from the world's destruction."
The purple-chested face opened its mouth wide: "Why, how could this happen..."
The monk in black told what he saw one by one. He never doubted that the things he saw when searching the soul were fake, because it was extremely difficult to make lies in the memory of the soul. It was basically done based on the cultivation of the Nascent Soul.
Less than.
But he didn't know what he was thinking. He didn't tell the story about how he was almost defeated. He just emphasized the difficulty of the process and asked for double the reward.
"You have seen it yourself. This guy's spiritual consciousness is so strong that no ordinary late-stage Nascent Soul can be his opponent, that is, me!" The monk in black pointed at his face, which had not recovered for a long time: "If you don't believe it,
, then we can only ask the Spirit Transformation monks to take action, so if you want two Erosion Pills, I will lose!"
Zi Lun's face was secretly angry, but seeing that the other party was indeed very exhausted, it was difficult to say anything: "Are you sure that Yun Mengze was really destroyed? There was an order from above to find out. In addition, that
Where can I find the interface?”
"Haha, fellow Taoist really loves to joke, this person is just Nascent Soul." The black-clothed monk stood up and said impatiently: "How could he know such an absolutely confidential thing as the interface location!"
The purple face frowned and said: "Then how did he arrive at the Mingshan Battlefield?"
"Didn't I say that there is a sealing war going on in that interface? This person first arrived at the interface that attacked them through the space crack, then passed through a ghost gate to the broken border of Jiuyou, and then teleported to the battlefield through the Nether World.
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The purple face glanced at Liu Qinghuan, who kept his head lowered: "It's so complicated."
The monk in black walked out as he spoke: "As for the space crack in the Netherworld, it was annihilated after he entered because it was extremely unstable."
"So, the road to Yunmengze has been cut off?"
"I think so..."
The conversation between the two became more and more distant, and gradually disappeared behind the door.
Liu Qinghuan finally raised his head, thinking that he had finally passed this test?
Several guards armed with swords rushed in, put him down from the chair, and then escorted him back to the empty cell.
"Fellow Daoist Qingmu, are you okay?"
Ning He asked with concern, seeing his sluggish expression, she was slightly worried.
Liu Qinghuan shook his head, pretending to be extremely weak and said: "It's okay, just take a rest."
He had already said so, and naturally it was not easy for others to ask. Ning He winked at Geng Yuan who looked curious: "Well, you can take a rest first."
Liu Qinghuan really didn't have the energy to deal with the two of them anymore, so she leaned against the cage and closed her eyes.
Today was actually a blessing in disguise, allowing him to break through the sixth level of the Jiutian Divination Technique in one fell swoop, and even get closer to the Divine Concealment Technique. And all of this was probably due to Ni Sheng Zhu's sudden change.
After the previous soul search was over, he took advantage of the conversation between the two people and quietly entered the sea of consciousness to take a look.
The Nisheng Bamboo has taken root in the sea of consciousness since he entered the Wenshi Sect. After hundreds of years of growth, it is now very thick. But Liu Qinghuan is also a little confused as to whether this black and white bamboo belongs to
What.
"Bamboo Heart Planting Sword Art" is a technique that every new disciple of Zhulin Mountain must practice. However, except when choosing the bamboo species that suits them, almost no one will focus on the bamboo anymore, but focus on planting.
The sword comes out.
For the disciples of Zhulin Mountain, the bamboo seed is just a container for planting swords. Although it is also very important, it is just like a box for placing orbs.
When Liu Qinghuan was exchanging cultivation experiences with Ji Yue, he had never heard him say that bamboo seeds could actually refine spiritual consciousness and strengthen the spiritual soul.
Yes, if Ni Shengzhu hadn't suddenly changed, releasing a large amount of refined consciousness to replenish his consumption, while also letting the secrets he tried hard to hide sink into the depths of the sea of consciousness, his Nine Heavens Divination Technique would not have broken through again.
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Moreover, fabricating false memories and experiences is not something that can be done by concealing the gods. It can only be done after practicing the sealing of the spiritual platform. But at that time, he was like an enlightenment, and he created one naturally and easily.
After being ravaged, Yun Mengze's experience of entering the ghost gate was replaced by a fragile space crack.
Liu Qinghuan could clearly feel that without the help of Ni Shengzhu, he would not have been able to do this, but he did not understand why Ni Shengzhu acted like this.
Could it be that because his understanding of "The Sword Art of Bamboo Heart Planting" was not thorough enough, the bamboo plant would have changed like this?
Or was it because he had practiced the "Nine Heavens Dividing the Divine Technique" and the Divine Concealment Technique that caused the abnormal change in Nishengzhu?
After all, both are related to the sea of consciousness. One is raising bamboo with gods and growing swords with bamboo, and the other is cultivating spiritual consciousness and turning gods into techniques.
Speaking of which, the bamboo species that produced the reverse growth of bamboo were found in the Great Sumeru Qiankun Pagoda after being instructed by Taizun Dayan that year. There are a few simple lines of records in Zhulin Mountain's "Collection of Rare and Exotic Bamboo Species",
This bamboo is born in chaos, hiding life and death.
The first floor of the Great Xumi Qiankun Pagoda is a nascent continent. The environment inside is strange and strange, and the energy of chaos still remains in many places. Therefore, based on this calculation, the reverse-growing bamboo is not the product of Yunmengze.
So, could it be that today's changes occurred just because the bamboo was originally very special?