Chapter 656 Trap to kill the sparrow and restrain the crow.
Minque's hand tightened slightly, and the feather whip in his hand strangled the First Emperor's neck like a snake. The sharp feathers on the feather whip were like saw teeth, completing the cutting at high speed, and he was about to cut the feather whip.
The First Emperor's owl head.
Above the military formation, a dragon roar came, and then a black light flashed. The black dragon sank into the body of the First Emperor like lightning. The black dragon armor on the First Emperor seemed to come alive, and pieces of black dragon appeared on his neck.
The scales meandered and rotated against the direction of the feather whip. When the two sides struggled, they made a sound like a sharp object scratching against metal, like a metal hissing, sharp and harsh.
Minque's expression changed, and she was exerting more force when she suddenly realized that she could no longer control her body. The body below her neck seemed to have turned into a statue, completely out of her control.
Min Que instantly understood that all this was the fault of the First Emperor in front of him. He stared at the First Emperor fiercely and asked: "What did you do to me?"
The First Emperor calmly raised his right hand and placed it on the feather whip. Avoiding the sharp feathers, he gently picked up the feather whip and slowly turned it in the opposite direction around his neck to free his neck from the feather whip.
He rescued it, then took a step up, turned his neck slightly, and said to himself: "I thought I wouldn't use it, but I didn't expect that I would use it in the end."
The First Emperor glanced in the direction of Huaijin Garden: "The time is a few breaths faster than expected, but for me, the time is just right."
The First Emperor stroked his neck, which was still in pain due to the stranglehold between the two parties. He turned his head and looked at Minque, who could not move. He looked at the girl in a black dress with a fierce face, and then thought of what she had just done.
Question, the First Emperor pointed it out with his eyes: "Look at your feet."
Minque turned her head and neck with difficulty and looked at her feet. Only then did she realize that her feet had turned into a "mirror" at some point. She in the "mirror" had turned into something other than someone else at some point.
All other parts of the body except the head have been turned into yellow mud.
Minque understood at a glance that this was not a secret technique that could be accomplished in an instant.
This is a secret technique that requires the help of external objects, time to prepare, and a high degree of unity between time, place and person to activate it.
Although such a secret technique has many restrictions, once it is successful, its power is equivalent to that of a forbidden technique.
"This is a trap!"
Obviously, a secret technique with so many restrictions can only be used as a trap.
The most hateful thing is that this trap was successful. Like a fool, she walked step by step into the trap that the other party had dug long ago.
The First Emperor put his right hand on the bronze sword at his waist, and while slowly moving it outward, he explained: "Originally, I just wanted to trap you. When the time is up, we will end the battle. Although there are differences between humans and monsters,
I also died in the hands of the demon clan. However, I am not a stingy person. Unfortunately, you were too ruthless when you attacked. You came directly to kill me, but you almost succeeded. You are really a little behind.
You don't leave a road for yourself. Alas, you are a monster after all, not a human being. You don't understand the profound truth contained in the saying that we humans often say, "leave a thin line when doing things so that we can meet each other in the future."
You are so awesome, even if I want to let you go, there is no reason."
As he spoke, the First Emperor had already drawn out the bronze sword from his waist. This sword was about half a foot long. The sword was slender and sharp, with a black dragon pattern forged on it. The blade was shining with black light. The First Emperor's left hand slowly
Holding the lower part of his right hand, he held the knife in both hands, slowly raised it, and aimed it at Minque's neck.
"I am very fair. If you want to behead me, I will behead you in return. The Immortal Sage said that this is called treating others in their own way. I think it makes sense."
At this moment, Min Que's eyes suddenly became confused, and then he seemed to wake up with an innocent and confused expression on his face. He glanced at the long knife held high by the First Emperor at a loss, and like a frightened deer, he used it.
The still clear voice, trembling, asked in horror: "You, what are you going to do?"
The First Emperor's movements were stagnant.
"Personality switch back?"
Minque looked at the First Emperor blankly: "What kind of personality? Wait, did you just..."
Minque frowned, seeming to be trying hard to remember something: "I, I seem to have used a forbidden technique, and the personality that likes to kill has come out? No, I, I want to find Ying Lao, only he can control me
, don’t let me hurt innocent people, hurry up, call Mr. Ying here, hurry up..."
The First Emperor kept his sword-raising posture, looked at Minque quietly, and suddenly smiled.
"What a brilliant acting skill, it almost deceived me."
As he spoke, he ignored Minque's frightened expression and slashed towards Minque's neck with his sword.
The moment the sword was attached to her body, Minque finally stopped pretending. Her eyes were full of malice, and she uttered her own curse with her last voice.
"I will come back, wash your neck obediently, wait for me, wait for me..."
The sword light flashed, and the body and head were separated.
Minque's corpse was like a blooming flower, slowly changing, and finally transformed from a human form into a giant sparrow that was three feet tall.
"I am waiting for you!"
The First Emperor glanced indifferently at the sparrows on the ground, then turned to look in the direction of Huaijin Garden.
"It's time to go out."
…
Dan Sheng sensed the passing of his longevity and his increasingly aging body, and sighed to himself: "So, is this the aging and death that I fear?"
When he really faced it, Dan Sheng found that he was not as scared, helpless, and regretful as he thought. Instead, he was very calm and felt a sense of relief.
From among the crows, the playful laughter of jackdaws could be heard.
"Have you finally given up? Do you have any last words at the last moment of your life? You can tell me. I will convey it to you if I am in a good mood."
Dan Sheng raised his wrinkled face with difficulty, and looked at the crows in the sky like dark clouds with cloudy eyes. However, a calm and open-minded smile appeared on his face, and he feebly expressed his sincere gratitude in a hoarse voice.
"Thank you for allowing me to face my inner demons, giving me the courage to face my former self, and allowing me to reconcile with my former self. I am finally relieved."
Jackdaw has killed many enemies with this forbidden technique, but there has never been an enemy like Alchemy Saint.
"Thank me? Haha..."
The jackdaw seemed to have heard the funniest joke and made a roar of laughter with the crows.
"A powerful person in the human race's Lord Realm, your name is Alchemy Saint, right? I remember you! Haha..."
Dan Sheng bowed with difficulty and said: "Thank you for your recognition. I finally have no regrets."
Jackdaw sensed that the last bit of longevity in the Alchemy Saint's body was passing away at a high speed, and let out a cheer of victory in advance.
"Haha, don't worry, your name will become my best trophy, haha... I know that the Lord Realm is not so easy to kill. In the future, if we meet again, I will give it to you again.
Your death will allow you to once again experience the true meaning of death in aging, haha..."
Dan Sheng smiled and replied: "I'm looking forward to it."
Then, Alchemy Saint's body flashed with golden light.
"Elixir of Immortality!"
A golden elixir directly under Alchemy Saint's body flew upwards like a rocket and submerged into Alchemy Saint's body in the blink of an eye.
Then, as if the golden elixir had opened the fountain of life, streams of vitality continued to pour out, constantly making up for the lost longevity of the elixir saint.
Dansheng's body began to regain its youth at a speed visible to the naked eye, especially his skin. The wrinkles became smoother and smoother, and the color of his skin changed from dark yellow to whiter and smoother.
In just a few breaths, Alchemy Saint returned to his original state and turned into the old man with gray hair and childish face.
In fact, with clear eyes, I feel dozens of years younger all of a sudden, and even my mentality has returned to youth.
"No, no, how is this possible..."
The crows in the sky made the disbelieving sound of jackdaws.
"This is the Avenue of Shouyuan! The direct essence of the Avenue of Shouyuan. How much lifespan you had before transcending the world is how much lifespan you have. No living being can have endless lifespan. No living being can escape aging and death. No living being can crack my...
The forbidden death curse, you, you...how did you crack it?"
Alchemy Saint rolled up one of his sleeves, looked around at the earth covered with elixirs, and chuckled, "Isn't this obvious? Isn't the answer right in front of your eyes?"
"Elixir?" Jackdaw said still in disbelief: "Although I don't know much about the elixirs of your human race, our demon race has similar elixirs. Even the treasures of heaven and earth cannot be so defiant.
The medicinal effect.”
"Treasures from heaven and earth, I don't have anything so precious," Alchemy Sage shook his head and said, "I only use pills refined from ordinary spiritual objects."
"Ordinary spiritual beings? Impossible, absolutely impossible! You lied to me, you lied to me..."
The jackdaws didn't want to believe it, so they roared in rebuttal.
The Alchemy Saint continued: "Any skill that reaches perfection and breaks through the shackles will naturally have magical qualities. I spent my whole life breaking the shackles of the elixir, and finally came into contact with the essence of the elixir and understood the elixir clearly.
Medicine is the ultimate power.”
The Alchemist turned his hand and a golden elixir appeared.
"I finally refined an elixir. Even if a mortal swallows it, he can live forever. Although there are still disadvantages, it only lasts for ten thousand years and he is still asleep. However,"
Dan Sheng sensed the space full of infinite vitality through Pu Lao Dan, and said with a smile: "I also got my own reward. When I reached the Dao Xiang realm, as I wished, with the help of Pu Lao Dan, I got infinite longevity, and had
A property similar to immortality.”
Having said this, Alchemy Saint raised his head, looked at the few remaining crows in the sky, and said sadly: "Elder Jackdaw, if you had used other forbidden techniques, I might have been a little more confused, but you used reduction
Shouyuan’s forbidden technique..."
Dan Sheng shook his head.
He showed a very speechless expression.
Jackdaw was directly confronting the area where he was best at, and he just bumped his head against his blade.
Only then did Jackdaw realize that he had really walked a lot at night this time and finally encountered a ghost.
The jackdaw sensed the dwindling number of crows, sensed the ebbing longevity, sensed its own spirit that was constantly weakening due to aging, and couldn't help but let out a sad laugh.
"Back then, the Demon Emperor told me that my forbidden technique, which seemed unsolvable, was actually the easiest to break. I didn't believe it at the time, but now, it has finally come true."
Dan Sheng looked at the sky and saw that there were only less than three hundred crows left.
"Sure enough, once this forbidden technique is activated, it cannot be stopped until the end of one's lifespan."
Jackdaw used his last moment to yell at Alchemy Saint.
“I will come back!”
Dan Sheng looked at the last three hundred crows that had fallen, shook his head, and sighed: "This crow, it's true, why is it so hard-headed? He knew that I restrained him, but he wanted to seek revenge from me. Alas,
Why bother."
Dan Sheng turned his head and looked at the space crystal wall.
"It's been a long time. It's time to go out. I don't know what's going on outside."
…
"Physical reactions do not represent mood swings."
Wen Sheng's eyes were still calm and wise, looking at the invisible figure in front of him, he said calmly.
Ming Yuan's movements froze, and he said in disbelief: "Hey, it's true, at this level, your emotions still don't fluctuate much. How is this possible?"
Wen Sheng still replied in a calm tone: "I have been studying Dao Wen all my life. My mind is completely occupied by Dao Wen. Apart from Dao Wen, nothing can stir up my emotions. You stir up emotions through the five senses."
The secret technique is indeed very powerful. This made me realize for the first time that my emotions can really be directly mobilized through the five senses, but that's all."
Hearing this, Mingyuan was dumbfounded.
"How is it possible? There are such creatures? Reproduction is the instinct of life. How can you resist the temptation of instinct?"
Wen Sheng shook his head and explained as if he was discussing knowledge with Ming Yuan: "I can't suppress my instinct. The reaction of my body is the best evidence. However, the body is the body, and the soul is the soul. My body
Driven by instinct, but as long as my soul is not driven by instinct, that's fine."
Ming Yuan said somewhat frantically: "Instincts and emotions are closely connected. Your instincts are activated, but why are your emotions not moving at all?"
Wen Sheng patiently explained to Ming Yuan: "I said before that the body is the body and the soul is the soul. Although the two are closely combined, they are essentially two completely independent parts. The overlapping parts of the two are
The combination of emotions, desires, obsessions, etc., is indeed very close. Even I only block the connection between the two at the Daowen level, so that the soul is completely isolated from the body and is no longer affected by emotions."
Taoist texts are words with magical power that are condensed from these Taoist phenomena?
Can they actually block emotions?
Mingyuan finally understood at this time.
"So, my forbidden technique has no effect on you from the beginning?"
Wen Sheng shook his head again and explained seriously: "No, your tactics are very successful. You guided me step by step to add new Dao Wen diagrams to the Dao Wen armor, and step by step I created my own.
Perception has set up a cage, created a flaw, and lost its perception of you, giving you an opportunity to take advantage of it. This kind of tactical application is really ingenious and breathtaking."
Ming Yuan felt like he was going crazy.
Is this a compliment?
This is ironic!
I tried my best and even used the forbidden technique, but in the end it had no effect. The other party abolished the influence of the forbidden technique directly from the source.
Wen Sheng didn't hear Ming Yuan's voice, and then added: "Just like now, I still can't perceive your existence from hearing, vision and smell. You still take the initiative. I need to readjust Daowen's armor.
Only by catching this loophole can I sense you and regain the initiative."
Ming Yuan smiled bitterly.
Although what Wen Sheng said came true, she was not comforted at all.
The defense of Daowen's armor is stronger than that of her realm armor. An ordinary attack would not be enough to break through the defense of Daowen's armor.
After using the forbidden technique, she didn't have much power left.
Moreover, if the forbidden technique fails, the backlash will be more severe than the side effects. The remaining strength of her clone is simply not enough to withstand it. I am afraid that when the backlash comes, the clone will die.
Sure enough, the power of the forbidden technique could not be used to achieve success, the power was rolled back, and the backlash began.
Ming Yuan sighed helplessly: "Forget it, this mission failed. I hope it won't ruin Ying Lao's affairs."
As he spoke, the singing mandarin ducks dissipated in mid-air like fireworks.
At this moment, Wen Sheng's senses were restored again. He looked at the beautiful and evanescent fireworks in front of him, and felt that the breath of the singing mandarin duck continued to disappear as the fireworks disappeared. He said in surprise and puzzlement: "Strange, why did he die suddenly?
Already? What did I do?"
The Literary Saint pondered for a moment and suddenly said: "Is it the backlash of forbidden arts? Yes, just the backlash of ordinary secret arts can seriously injure people, let alone forbidden arts."
Wen Shengyi smacked his mouth and said: "Actually, Ming Yuan is quite strong. If I hadn't happened to restrain her, I might not have been able to defeat her. Alas, it's a pity. Such a beautiful Dao Wentu
, I haven’t recorded it yet, and I don’t know when I will encounter it and complete the remaining Dao Wentu.”
As he spoke, Saint Wen raised his head and looked at the golden light pillar in the center of the space.
"Fortunately, there is a more beautiful and mysterious Daowen picture that can be studied."
Wen Sheng had no intention of breaking out of the boundary at all. He stood there in a daze, staring at the golden light in the sky, muttering softly to himself from time to time.
"I have never seen this Taoist text before. What does it mean... This Taoist text is somewhat familiar. I remembered that there is a similar Taoist text in Ming Yuan's Taoist picture. Maybe I can deduce its meaning... This