A smile appeared on the middle-aged man's clear face, and he said lightly: "It's just a dying struggle. Why bother?"
Chen Yunsheng struggled to open his eyes wide, with countless bloodshot eyes showing, and said loudly: "I will free you and tell you why you live. Why do you treat me like this?"
The expression on the face of the remnant soul became sinister, and he said coldly: "I have been trapped here for countless thousands of years, and I have lost my mind a long time ago. Your blasphemy triggered this avalanche, and you will be blamed for what you have done.
To be responsible.”
"What did I blaspheme?" Chen Yunsheng shouted.
The remnant soul stopped talking, and he fired another soul spell.
In the red light, Chen Yunsheng felt that the heat in his body was gradually being sucked dry, and a coldness spread from the bottom of his heart to all directions. He suddenly thought of death. Perhaps the closest thing to him at this time was death.
"This is the withering of the law."
Chen Yunsheng felt a sense of comfort in his heart, at least he knew what spell he died from.
But things did not develop as he thought. Chen Yunsheng found that his vitality was not completely lost. Maybe it was because the other party's power was weakened by time, maybe because his soul was too strong. In short, he was extremely weak
He survived in this state and watched his opponent perform the last magic trick with his eyes open.
Remnant Soul's fingers were long and slender, and he was performing the magic skills slowly and rhythmically, enjoying everything. Being controlled by others, Chen Yunsheng felt calm at this time. If he had a heart like Daozu and Yurou, even if he was in front of him
It's a mountain of swords and a sea of fire, but I'm afraid there can still be a trace of indifference.
Chen Yunsheng looked at the opponent's jumping fingers and suddenly noticed something strange. The color of the body of the remnant soul was lighter than before. With each jump of the opponent's fingers, the color on his body became darker. To the end of the spell, he
You can actually see the long gray grass on the wasteland through the other person's body.
A glimmer of hope gradually rose in Chen Yunsheng's heart. He hoped that his opponent would disappear during the process of casting the spell. Obviously, the last spell consumed too much soul power. Maybe the previous series of spells had already made him stronger on the outside but weaker on the inside.
Chen Yunsheng's guess was correct. When the middle-aged man cast the last spell, the color of his body seemed to be transparent. The red light suddenly disintegrated an inch away from Chen Yunsheng's nose and did not touch his body.
And the remaining soul disintegrated with a gust of river wind.
Chen Yunsheng wandered around on the edge of death, feeling that his luck was really good. He lay on the wasteland of the sea of consciousness, letting the sun in the sky shine only with light but without warmth.
When he opened his eyes again, the surrounding scenery had turned into a stone cave. His hand was still pressed on the box, and Liu Xiaoshan was looking at him worriedly. Chen Yunsheng found that his body was completely soaked, as if he had just left
It's like fishing it out of the water.
His hand left the box, and the box opened with a snap, revealing a pair of golden hand bones.
"Are you okay?" Liu Xiaoshan asked with concern.
Chen Yunsheng smiled bitterly and said, "How long have I been standing there just now?"
"About the size of a cup of tea."
"The time I have experienced in the sea of consciousness is much longer. Let's take this hand bone and talk in detail after we leave here." Chen Yunsheng said while picking up the golden hand bone.
The moment he picked up the golden hand bone, a large crack suddenly opened in the cave wall above his head, and a white figure fell from the sky, as handsome as a fairy. This person was none other than Bai Long.
"How about it, I didn't lie to you." A pure smile appeared on Bai Long's face.
Chen Yunsheng snorted coldly and said, "Yes, but we almost died here."
The expression on Bailong's face returned to coldness, and he said in a detached tone: "That's because you are too weak. All of this in front of me is like picking something out of a bag, it can't be more natural, it can't be easier. Yes
I overestimated you."
Seeing Bai Long's shaky expression, Chen Yunsheng didn't want to talk nonsense with him, so he said to Liu Xiaoshan, "Let's go."
"Where to go?" Bailong asked.
"Of course we're going down the mountain." Liu Xiaoshan rolled his eyes at Bai Long for Chen Yunsheng.
"At this moment, there are thunderstone birds everywhere above 14,000 feet. With your weak abilities, going down the mountain means death. If it weren't for me, they would have rushed up and tore you apart."
"Will you watch us be torn apart?" Liu Xiaoshan asked.
"Why not?" Bailong shrugged.
"You are ordered by the Lord to guard this place. If we can't get this thing, you don't care about our life or death, but if we get this thing, you will be responsible for sending us down the mountain. If I guess correctly, all this will be your last
A master’s legacy.”
After a long while, Bai Long finally nodded, "You are right. According to that contract, I will escort you down the mountain and keep you safe within a radius of 500 miles of Shenli Peak."
"Then what are you waiting for?" Liu Xiaoshan said impatiently.
The white dragon's robes were swaying, and the man had jumped out of the crack in the cave roof. Chen Yunsheng and Liu Xiaoshan followed closely behind. Being under the long-lost moonlight again, Chen Yunsheng felt as if he had been in another world.
Bailong asked: "Do you plan to leave now or wait until tomorrow morning?"
"We plan to leave now, but I'm worried whether you are strong enough or whether those thunderstone birds will tear you into pieces." Liu Xiaoshan said unceremoniously.
Bailong laughed wildly for a while. He pointed at the dark world below the peak and said, "What do you think I have been relying on for food these years? Tear the bird's neck and drink a mouthful of its blood. It is extremely delicious, little girl.
Do you want to catch one for you to try?"
The sinister look on Bai Long's expression was incompatible with his fluttering white clothes. It was only then that Chen Yunsheng realized that the slightly thin man in front of him was still a beast.
Liu Xiaoshan quickly shook his head and said, "Just send us down the mountain."
The white dragon turned around, shook his body, and suddenly jumped in the air. Thousands of rays of light converged on him. In an instant, a white giant dragon appeared on the top of the Divine Power Peak. The giant dragon roared down the mountain and tore apart with a huge roar.
The thick clouds that covered the mountainside made the entire Shenli Peak tremble, causing countless thunder stone birds to fly away in fear.
Only now did Chen Yunsheng know that what the villagers at the foot of the mountain said was true. Anyone who heard such a majestic roar would not be able to associate it with an ordinary beast. I am afraid that only gods can make such a sound that penetrates the rainbow and shakes the mountains.
Liu Xiaoshan and Chen Yunsheng grabbed the protrusions under the wings of the giant white dragon. The dragon flapped its wings and faced the moonlight. The moonlight shone on its shining white scales, reflecting light like stars.
Although the white dragon flew extremely fast, the oncoming strong wind was dispersed by his wings, and the wind that blew into the faces of Chen Yunsheng and Liu Xiaoshan was already countless times weaker.
The two of them once sat on Han Kun's body and flew across the Sea of Annihilation, and then sat on Bai Long's body and flew over the Divine Power Peak. Not every monk can experience this kind of thing. Chen Yunsheng unconsciously thought of Zhuge Jingyu, this kind of Experience is what that person longs for.
The giant dragon sent Chen Yunsheng and Liu Xiaoshan five hundred miles away from Shenli Peak, thus completing its mission. It slowly landed on a hill, turned around in the air, and transformed back into the elegant and gloomy man.
"There's something I want to ask you."
Bai Long looked at Chen Yunsheng slightly impatiently. This expression showed that he was willing to accept the other party's questions.
"This thing was obviously sealed here by your former master. Why are you still here waiting for the person who takes it away and protecting that person? What's even more ridiculous is that my reason for taking this thing is also far-fetched. I don't even know how to use this thing."
Bai Long glanced at the three blood stars in the sky, with traces of time showing on his face, and his tone was desolate and distant, "Back then, this thing had to be sealed, but now it's time to unseal it. Time has quietly changed everything. I once My master expected this, he is a great monk."
Although Chen Yunsheng didn't know that man's deeds, from the mouth of the old Bailong, one could still hear his nostalgia for the glorious days of the past.
"Can you tell me why he sealed this thing? This is very important."
Bai Long shook his head and said: "This is not in the contract. I don't need to tell you, and I don't want to tell you."
Chen Yunsheng sighed depressingly. The white dragon in front of him had lived for hundreds of thousands of years, and his thinking was as stubborn as the ten thousand-year-old black ice at the peak of divine power. He gave up the idea of persuading the other party.
Bailong didn't give him more time to ask questions. He turned around and transformed into his true form, soaring up into the sky. He neighed at the moon and let go of all the heavy promises.
"Don't be discouraged. Let's slowly look for clues and peel off the cocoons to figure out the whole story." Liu Xiaoshan consoled him.
"That's all."
…
The Chuanyun Boat flies under the bright moon, and the cold wind is blocked by a transparent light film raised on the surface of the boat. The people sitting in the boat are not affected.
"Tell me what happened just now?" Liu Xiaoshan was half lying on the soft bench, looking lazy.
Chen Yunsheng simply told the woman what happened in the sea of consciousness, trying his best to brush off the dangers. Even so, Liu Xiaoshan changed his sitting posture.
"I'm more curious about what kind of person the owner of the white dragon is." Chen Yunsheng said.
Liu Xiaoshan thought for a while and said: "According to what Bai Long said, he waited at the top of the Divine Power Peak for a hundred thousand years. In other words, his last master was a monk of that era. And there was a war one hundred thousand years ago. Since that As a monk, you cannot stay away from the world."
Chen Yunsheng nodded and said: "When you say this, it feels like you are clearing the clouds and seeing the sun. What Tianyuan Monk wants is just to unlock the secret of the golden skeleton. And the person who set up this secret was an eyewitness in the war that year. Although he is already dead, He must have a way to fight against the gods. Keep the golden skeletons scattered and wait for people in the next life to reopen them."