Eight hundred and twentieth seventh chapter divine consciousness
Chapter 827 Divine Consciousness Transforms into a Thousand
The light and shadow transformed by the Confucian scholar appeared for an instant and then disappeared again from everyone's eyes. Wang Tiangu and others were stunned for a moment, with strange looks on their faces.
Wei Wuya was silent for a moment and then asked:
"Master Wang, is this person really the Master Cangkun of the past? However, this person only has his soul left. Even if he is really the invincible person back then, he is no longer fearful. He is the one who informed us about the Lingmiao Garden.
Of?"
"To a certain extent, this person is both Master Cangkun and not Master Cangkun. But I did learn about Lingmiao Garden from the other party." The master of the Ghost Spirit Sect heard that
The space crack was just a new one, and the expression on his face relaxed. Now he answered Wei Wuya's questions with a normal expression.
"What do you mean by this? Fellow Taoist, there is no need to show off." Wei Wuya's face darkened slightly, with an unpleasant look on his face.
"Brother Wei misunderstood. The spirit of the painting scroll that I just saw is actually the remnant soul of an incarnation of Master Cang Kun in the past. This incarnation was destroyed when it encountered a restriction and was injured while exploring the Falling Demon Valley.
Only then was Master Cang Kun placed in this scroll magic weapon refined with soul-nourishing wood fragments to rest and recover. However, the real Master Cang Kun has been dead for an unknown number of years. Apart from some memories, this remnant soul
, has obtained an independent body. Now there is nothing wrong with saying it is another person." The leader of the Ghost Spirit Sect said calmly and leisurely.
Wei Wuya looked quite surprised when he heard this.
Wang Tiangu pursed his lips and smiled bitterly in his heart. He didn't know whether it was because he didn't discover the secret of the scroll, or he was a little depressed because he guessed wrong again.
"So that's it. It seems that you have reached some kind of agreement with this remnant soul. Only then will it tell you about Lingmiao Garden. But it doesn't matter. It has nothing to do with me. As long as it allows me to enter Lingmiao Garden
Yuan, what kind of agreement did you have with it? I will not ask about it. At his current age, Wei only wants to enter the stage of becoming a god and ascend to the spirit world." Wei Wuya nodded and said coldly.
"Brother Wei is indeed a sensible person. This is the best. Okay! Since this space crack only appeared by chance, let's set off!" The master of the Ghost Spirit Sect smiled slightly. Then he motioned to a disciple and stepped forward again.
After opening the road.
The Ghost Spirit Sect disciple looked a little pale, but without saying a word, he walked around the space crack in front and walked forward.
Wei Wuya walked slowly and quietly. Others from the Ghost Spirit Sect also followed him.
The group of people continued walking towards the clearly visible huge altar.
"What's going on? Your flying squirrel is out of control!" Standing on a glacier covered with thick ice, Han Li looked up at the bloody glow that appeared again in the sky, and looked at Zi Ling beside him with a gloomy expression.
said.
Not far behind him, a huge ice crack more than twenty feet wide loomed. Han Li had just passed through this ice crack and sneaked into the inner valley again.
Looking around here, there is ice and snow everywhere, and the biting wind is blowing by in waves. But Han Li, wearing a thin green shirt, stands still on the spot, seemingly turning a blind eye to the cold wind.
"I don't know. My flying squirrel was fine outside, but as soon as it came out of the ice crevice, it suddenly went crazy. Fortunately, I put it away early. Otherwise, I don't know what happened. Now it is in the spirit animal bag.
He looked extremely violent." Zi Lingdai frowned and looked puzzled.
Han Li pondered for a moment, then suddenly slapped his hand into the storage bag, and a small group of gold-eating insects rushed out of the bag. Then they buzzed into a small cloud of insects in the air and stayed above Han Li's head.
move.
Han Li's consciousness secretly prompted him, and the small group of insect clouds flew back to the spirit beast bag without any signs of losing control.
Han Li touched his chin. His eyes flickered, but he immediately patted another spirit beast bag. A black light shot out from the bag, circled, and landed a few feet in front of Han Li.
The light faded, and a small black monkey several inches in size appeared in front of him. It was the Soul Crying Beast.
At this moment, it yawned, blinked, and looked at Han Li blankly. It looked like it had just woken up.
Han Li looked at the beast for a long time, then he flicked his sleeves with an expressionless face, and a cloud of green clouds swept out.
After a moment, a green light flashed, and there was no trace of the soul-crying beast.
"Since your flying squirrel is out of control, no matter what the reason is, we have to look for the people of the Ghost Spirit Gate on our own. Fortunately, we have entered the inner valley, and we will not be far away from them. I will use my magical power to look for it. See if I can
We have found their traces. Please help me protect the law for the time being." After Han Li pondered for a while, he said to Zi Ling with a decision in his heart.
There was no difference between the gold-eating insect and the soul-crying beast in the inner valley, which made him feel relieved. After all, one of them was a strange insect, and the other was a mutated and ferocious beast. Naturally, they were very different from ordinary spiritual beasts.
But Han Li naturally didn't know that. The thousand-mile oriole prepared by Nanlong Marquis could also be safe in the valley. However, the borrowed spiritual birds of Master Mulan were as out of control as Zi Ling's flying squirrel.
The whole story naturally involves some secrets in Neigu.
"The only thing we can do is rely on Brother Han's magical power." Zi Ling bit her red lips slightly and could only say this.
Han Li nodded, sat down cross-legged calmly, and closed his eyes slightly.
After a moment, his body became filled with aura, and his whole body was wrapped in a green glow, giving him a bit more spiritual aura.
Zi Ling stayed aside quietly, staring at Han Li's ordinary face with a pair of clear spring eyes without blinking.
To be honest, Zi Ling herself couldn't quite tell what kind of feelings she had for the man in front of her.
The two of them were said to be pure friends, but there was something different about them. At the very least, when she occasionally saw the amazement of her appearance in Han Li's eyes, she felt a slight sense of joy and excitement in her heart.
It's not even close to being a confidante. Although she and Han Li have shared life and death journeys, Han Li has never really revealed his heart to her so far. On the contrary, he seems to have a vague intention to distance himself from her.
distance, without any thought of going any further.
In fact, with Han Li's current cultivation and status, if he was willing to propose to her, she couldn't predict whether he would agree or refuse. When she accidentally learned from the Luoyun Sect's woman named Song that Han Li already had a
When she met a dual cultivator named Nangong Wan, she felt more of a sense of loss in her heart, as if something she had long admired had been taken away by someone else.
Looking at Han Li's face flashing in the blue light, Zi Ling looked a little dazed and had some random thoughts in his mind.
Han Li, who was meditating, naturally had no idea what Zi Ling was thinking. However, he had already released his powerful spiritual consciousness and quickly searched everything within a hundred miles to see if there were any Ghost Spirit Sect monks.
But after coming here for a while, I found nothing.
Han Li frowned slightly, but he still didn't give up and spread his consciousness further, to a range of nearly two hundred miles. However, after a lot of work, there was still no aura of other monks appearing.
Han Li thought for a moment and suddenly took off a bag of spirit beasts filled with gold-eating insects from his waist and took it out. After making a seal with his hands, thousands of gold-eating insects poured out of the bag and turned into
A cloud of golden insects.
"go!"
Han Li opened his eyes, raised his hand, and struck a green spell on the insect cloud.
After the insect cloud buzzed, it dispersed and turned into golden flowers that shot away in all directions.
When Han Li closed his eyes again, the spiritual light on his body began to shine brightly as he spoke. When Zi Ling saw this, a look of surprise appeared on his face, wondering what kind of magical power Han Li was going to use.
But at this time, Han Li had used the Dayan Jue to the extreme. He actually forcibly transformed his divine consciousness into thousands of distractions. In addition to a few distractions, he still stayed on his body to protect himself from accidents.
Outside, the rest of the world was distracted and quickly caught up with each gold-eating insect, temporarily attaching itself to them, spreading its wings and scattering in all directions.
With the help of the gold-eating insect's eyes, there is no need to sense the monk's aura, and he directly starts to search for the location of the next mark bit by bit.
Naturally, many of them encountered space cracks and were swallowed up. Or they were trapped in restrictions and could not return. However, Han Li's distractions were basically invisible objects and attached bodies. When he saw that the situation was not going well, he abandoned the attachment first.
The gold-eating insects caused the distractions to return to Han Li. However, even so, more than a dozen distractions were unable to escape and were trapped or destroyed.
When encountering this situation, Han Li decisively gave up contact with these distractions to avoid involving other distractions.
However, every time he gave up a distraction, Han Li's face couldn't help but turn a little pale.
But fortunately, his spiritual consciousness is extremely powerful. The loss of these distractions is not harmful at all, and his expression is as usual in a moment.
With thousands of gold-eating insects searching the sky, Han Li finally found clues after a long time and found the path of the Ghost Spirit Sect monks.
He immediately urged all the distracted people with his spiritual thoughts, and thousands of gold-eating insects immediately turned around and flew back.
When the last gold-eating insect entered the bag, Han Li opened his eyes with a sneer on his face.
"Let's go! We've found their traces."
As soon as he said these words, Han Li immediately stood up and turned into a blue rainbow and soared into the sky. When Zi Ling saw this, he also turned into a startling rainbow and followed closely.
Not long after, Han Li and Zi Ling appeared above a pile of rocks.
Han Li stared at the empty new pit below with a strange look on his face.
"It seems that this place is where the next mark is. So, if I remember correctly, there are two more marks where we can find the location of the Ling Candle Fruit. The next location is easy to find, just right.
This is the perfect opportunity for us to catch up with the people from the Ghost Spirit Sect." Han Li said calmly, flicking his sleeves, and a ball of white light shot out from the sleeves, landing a few feet in front of Han Li. It was that
A windmill.
"Get in this car. Speed up and catch up with them! Your escape speed is too slow. Only by speeding up your escape speed several times can you possibly catch up with them." Han Li gave an unquestionable command to Zi Ling.
"Several times faster? There are countless space cracks in this inner valley. Isn't it too dangerous?" Zi Ling was surprised, and his expression changed.