The golden light continued to rise and dim in Ye Yang's body. His state of mind was constantly being stirred up, and his bones were constantly sucking in the dark atmosphere. The two contradictory media were completely separated on his body.
The dull rotten stones on the ground were scattered all over the ground, one after another, piled up like a hill. For some reason, Ye Yang's body was not controlled this time, but it was no different from being controlled, as if all this was not of his own accord.
What you do.
"Silly boy, are you crazy? Stop it!" Suddenly, a familiar voice came from deep in Ye Yang's heart. He reminded Ye Yang and signaled Ye Yang not to continue. However, Ye Yang did not
He could listen without the slightest thought, and the movements on his hands were repeated over and over again.
"You brat, you will die if you continue like this!"
Mr. Xuan's voice sounded again, but Ye Yang didn't appreciate it at all. Now he couldn't listen to anyone's words at all.
Ye Yang, who had never had a good impression of Mr. Xuan, how could he pay attention to Mr. Xuan under such circumstances? The appearance of Mr. Xuan's voice would only make Ye Yang's terrible mood even more irritable.
However, Mr. Xuan never had any evil intentions towards Ye Yang. On the contrary, Mr. Xuan had been secretly helping Ye Yang, but Ye Yang didn't notice it. He couldn't help too obviously, because in that case, Ye Yang's growth would be affected.
It was too ordinary, and it was even said that Ye Yang could not grow up at all. However, Ye Yang could not understand Mr. Xuan's good intentions.
Indeed, Ye Yang has already felt the signs of his mood skyrocketing. The feeling of swelling and pain is unbearable for Ye Yang, and the pain of broken bones and tendons is nothing more than that. The golden color in his mood is constantly expanding, from before
It was only the size of a grain of rice, and now it has expanded to the size of a thumb. Although it doesn't sound big, it has expanded many times compared to its previous size.
"Dang~"
When the last small Buddha statue was thrown to the ground by Ye Yang, Ye Yang was already inside the Buddhist temple. The only thing missing in the tall Buddhist hall was a big Buddha. However, the big Buddha was gone and the small Buddha was also lost.
God, the only person left in the temple is Ye Yang.
The golden brilliance kept surging in his heart, and Ye Yang felt an unappetizing feeling. There was also a burning pain in his bones, and the black breath was absorbed by the black bones without exception.
Is he going to explode? Ye Yang's body is swollen with extreme pain. He has never felt like this before. The golden light is beating in his heart, and the black aura is expanding in every part of his bones. The painful feeling will not stop at all.
, torturing Ye Yang non-stop.
"thump!"
Ye Yang was helplessly paralyzed on the ground. He rolled back and forth on the ground unbearably, trying to reduce the pain he suffered, but there was no sign of any relief.
"Silly boy, do you know the pain now?" Mr. Xuan's annoying voice sounded again, and Ye Yang's pain seemed to be more severe. However, Mr. Xuan's words continued: "Recite the formula silently, start practicing, and try to
These things cannot be digested, otherwise, the whole body will swell and die."
Cultivation? This is the current world, can you still practice? Ye Yang felt doubtful in his heart. This was not something he wanted to tell Mr. Xuan, but a complaint. However, the news still reached Mr.
"Without the mysterious realm, wouldn't it be possible for cultivators to survive?"
Hearing this, although Ye Yang was very unwilling and unwilling, Ye Yang didn't want to bear this unbearable feeling for a moment anymore. He sat up with difficulty and recalled the training Bai Ling had taught him before.
The formulas and cultivation methods began to regulate the mysterious power in his body.
Ye Yang was overcome by a trace of inexplicable pain and couldn't breathe. To say that the swelling of his body was unbearable, this kind of pain was probably ten times worse.
Gradually, golden light swirled and shimmered around Ye Yang's body, and black aura began to spurt out to the outside world along Ye Yang's bones.
Two completely repelling attribute forces were constantly rotating around Ye Yang's body. The energy could not stop fluctuating, with strong ripples. The two different forces created strong conflicts, forming a strong confrontation in the middle.
force, and that force also caused severe pain to Ye Yang's body to varying degrees.
Sitting quietly, adjusting his breath, his mentality was extremely unstable. On one side, he was hit by two opposing forces, and on the other side, he was extremely sad because of the loss of Bai Ling. Ye Yang was at an unprecedented low level at this moment. The two forces swelling in his body,
He kept jumping out of the body, but luckily he didn't directly explode Ye Yang's body.
Mr. Xuan couldn't help but hiss inside Ye Yang's body. Ye Yang was already upset, but when he heard the hiss, he couldn't calm down even more.
"Boy, you are very confused. If you want to survive, just calm down and let me deal with the two forces. Otherwise, you will destroy yourself."
"You have to take care of it!" Ye Yang is still childish. He hates certain people and will not have a good temper towards them.
"Oh! You still have a temper. Even when you are about to die, you won't be soft-spoken. However, this temper is very similar to when I was young. But you will mature slowly, and you have to experience far more than this. Your road
, it’s still a long time, don’t give up here, you can look to the far future, instead of thinking of committing suicide because of a short-term frustration. What you just did has put you on the edge of death.”
Seeing that Ye Yang was sulking and not paying attention to him at all, Mr. Xuan sighed again and said, "That girl Bai Ling may not die like this!"
"What?" Ye Yang suddenly became energetic. Although his body and mind were suffering great pain, he still focused his mind and heard this sentence, because it was about Bai Ling. What he said,
It involves Bai Ling's life and death.
"You mean Bai Ling is not dead?" Ye Yang asked eagerly in his heart.
"Haha... I didn't say whether she is dead or not, how can I guess?" Mr. Xuan still pretended to be mysterious.
He couldn't figure out why, but Ye Yang didn't know why, but he had rekindled hope. Mr. Xuan's words seemed to explain a problem to himself. Just like Bai Ling, she still had a chance to live. After Bai Ling's body was not found,
Before, how could he die first? Even if he died, he would have to stay with Bai Ling's bones. After all, Ye Yang knew that people can still communicate with each other after death.
A person will be lonely and needs a companion. Ye Yang does not want to look back on those five hundred years of torture. However, for some reason, whenever he thinks of those five hundred years, there will always be a hint of inexplicable sweetness in Ye Yang's mouth. That sweetness
The intention can penetrate into every corner of the body, and it feels real. Ye Yang's body is instantly refreshed and his spirit is lifted up.
Ye Yang thought about what the water drop was for a moment, but stopped thinking about it. What he needs to deal with now is the two forces filling his body. He wants to live, find Bai Ling, and see people.
, if you want to see the corpse after death, it must not end like this.
Gradually, Ye Yang calmed down and began to calmly feel the powerful air surging in his body. First of all, in his state of mind, the golden light would inevitably attract Ye Yang's attention. The feeling of swelling made Ye Yang extremely unbearable.
There is always a feeling of pain that makes people feel extremely comfortable, and that kind of exploding feeling keeps coming to his mind. Ye Yang found that his dark state of mind was illuminated by golden light.
"Calm down and suppress the power of Xuan."
Mr. Xuan's voice reminded him secretly. When Ye Yang heard it, he immediately followed the instructions. The golden aura was really his own mysterious power. At first, the mysterious power was golden. Ye Yang thought he had made a mistake and put other people's power behind him.
The things he believed to be Xuan's power, and now that Mr. Xuan has opened his mouth to verify it, there is no way it can be false.
The body continued to endure the destruction of the dark power, but Ye Yang's heart was surprisingly quiet. His mental disorder gradually subsided, and the beating and violent golden light gradually stopped. Ye Yang tried to restrain his breath, and the golden mysterious power
At first, he couldn't help resisting, but later, under the control of Ye Yang's thoughts, he began to slowly gather at the source of mysterious energy as big as a finger.
Are you going to succeed? A trace of blood gushed out from the corner of Ye Yang's mouth and kept flowing outwards. This scene was extremely weird. There was blood hanging from the corner of the skeleton's mouth. Anyone who saw this scene would not be able to suppress the fear in their hearts.
Ye Yang couldn't notice the warmth at the corners of his mouth, and the pain on his bones was tormenting him. If it weren't for his firm will, Ye Yang would have fallen into a coma long ago.
The Huaguang in the state of mind beat slightly, and there was still a small amount of unyielding. Ye Yang had to adjust it one by one. Until the withered bones were about to break, he finally suppressed the golden brilliance. The power of Xuan increased sharply, and a
An inexplicable force filled the whole body, and when the mysterious force was injected into the bone marrow.
"Ah!~~~"
Ye Yang couldn't bear the pain. He roared and screamed. He couldn't bear it to the extreme. The power of darkness penetrated into the bone marrow and conflicted with the dark power, causing the dark power to run around.
"Hurry up and suppress the spiritual power!"
"The power of the spirit?" Ye Yang endured the severe pain and thought silently in his heart, this dark power is actually the power of the spirit?
"Don't worry about it. Your bone marrow is full of spiritual power. Do you, a Necromancer, still want to completely eradicate the spiritual power?"
Yes, that's right, I have been dead for more than a thousand years, and I am already an out-and-out necromancer. No matter how much I practice my mysterious power, I still can't get rid of the source of the necromantic power. This body of my own is the soul of the spirit.
The root of strength.
Ye Yang couldn't help but think of why Mr. Xuan made him think twice when he first started practicing Xuan Power. It turned out that future training would be so painful. Once the two powers are out of balance, one will immediately backfire on the other, and then suffer the consequences.
It is one's own body that suffers and suffers.
With a wry smile, Ye Yang calmed down the mysterious power that was circulating throughout his body, and began to use all his strength to force the spiritual power that resided in his bones, suppress it, and use it for his own use.