Chapter Four Hundred and Five: First Seeing the Territory
The golden crow holds the sun, the moon shadow slants on the bamboo, the vast flood cave, various visions appear, the auspicious mist and auspicious light appear together, and the other three gods of the Supreme Being also come here one after another.
Ji Wei snorted and did not argue with Su Jun in front of Shang Zhen. Anyway, Wu Yi did not publish Map of the Four Seas. This was a fact and there was no need to argue.
Su Jun also snorted coldly and turned away, far away from Ji Wei.
The Dragon King looked at the stunned Yan Shangzhen, sighed, and wanted to say something, but finally kept his mouth shut and bowed to him to express his apology.
According to the sect's news, Wu Yi's eternal lamp was extinguished, which meant that his disciple was lost. He was still such an outstanding disciple, so Yan Shangzhen must be dissatisfied.
But he also knew a little bit about the inside story. The master had already informed him of the crisis, but the disciple still broke in. He couldn't blame others for the damage inside, and Yi Qi Men was not so arrogant.
It's just a pity for this good seedling. Yan Shangzhen sighed in his heart.
The last ceremony of the Dharma Assembly ended quickly, and Wu Yi, like countless outstanding disciples in the past, was lost midway before he could grow up.
In addition to causing a few people to sigh, he also quickly disappeared in the long river of history. How can a dead person deserve their attention? It is very real, but this is reality.
This script jointly directed by Ji Ying and Si Hai Tu not only hid it from outsiders like Yan Shangzhen, but also the Dragon King, the current master of Si Hai Tu, did not know about it, but it was also ironic.
Taking sides has long been carried out in secret.
But it was not hidden from everyone. For example, Bai Ze left a trace of divine will on Wu Yi. When Wu Yi was involved in the eye of the sea, it was Bai Ze who blocked the raging time and space storm for Wu Yi.
, he is the only person in Yiqimen who knows that Wu Yi is still alive.
But now that Bai Ze knows it, he knows everything he needs to know.
When Wu Yi fell into the sea eye, he regained consciousness for a moment. Although he was also hazy, he could vaguely hear some of Bai Ze's words. He could not remember most of them clearly. He only remembered that Bai Ze said he would cook for him.
Some things, such as bringing Shan Hui into the sect, maintaining Wu Yi's name, etc.
Unfortunately, Bai Ze did not tell Wu Yi how to leave, but asked Wu Yi to find a way to escape on his own.
When I was half asleep and half awake, my clearest memory was of a very strange light coming from Bai Ze. It was considered to be a superior skill, the manifestation of mysterious texts, and endless mysteries.
It was taught at this time, and it may not mean to compensate Wu Yi. Wu Yi tried to understand this technique, but his mental strength was haggard, and he fainted as soon as he came into contact with it.
When Wu Yi woke up again, his eyes seemed to be pressed by a huge mountain, and he couldn't open them no matter what. When he finally opened them, two streams of warm liquid gurgled down the corners of his eyes, which were tears of blood.
It was as if every muscle, bone, flesh and blood in his body had been ground into powder, and the pain had become numb, or Wu Yi could not even feel the pain.
The sky is dark, there is no sun, moon, stars, and not even a trace of spiritual energy can be sensed. It is just like the beads in the past, it is an extremity.
In the distance, because Wu Yi couldn't turn his head, he couldn't see what kind of ferocious beast it was. It must be sleeping. The sound of his breathing was long and even, like a landslide and a tsunami, which was very scary.
Wu Yi remembered Bai Ze's words in a daze, and his weak and almost extinct spiritual consciousness entered the sea of consciousness, looking for Bai Ze's vision, and wanted to talk to Bai Ze, but he could not sense even a trace of Bai Ze's breath.
When Bai Ze left, he definitely didn't leave on his own. He blocked the time and space storm for Wu Yi. His will had been exhausted long ago and it was inevitable that he would dissipate.
In the sea of consciousness, a strange light flickered and extinguished, which was what Bai Ze gave to Wu Yi when he left. However, Wu Yi was almost exhausted now and was unable to observe it.
But it is not impossible to rely on. After all, Wu Yi is not alone. He also has a demon body, a mind and body. Even his luck is different. At most, others can calculate that the demon body has a close relationship with Wu Yi, but they don't
Knowing that the inner demon body is Wu Yi's other identity.
Because it takes a lot of mental energy to observe the formation patterns during this period of time in the human body, Wu Yi mainly focused on the human body, so the inner demon body was asleep most of the time.
However, for the inner demon body that has planted thousands of demonic seeds, even if it is asleep, the host of those demonic seeds will provide him with a steady stream of distracting thoughts to practice without delaying his cultivation.
Of course, it can also provide information to the inner demon body, but these hosts may not even realize it themselves.
In terms of the intensity of spiritual consciousness alone, the inner demon body is several times stronger than the human body. It is also extremely weird and can control people's hearts, confuse their minds, and confuse their minds.
Over the past few years, a powerful underground force has formed in the Mingyue Realm, but it has been dormant and few people know about it. Maybe Mo Yinhua, who is close to him, has vaguely sensed it, but he doesn't know much.
From the court of a country to the common people, whether it is the secret affairs of the palace or the conversations in the streets, almost everything is involved. Extracting the data itself is of little use, but with such a majestic amount, the quantitative transformation becomes
The qualitative change, to a certain extent, allowed Wu Yi to understand a lot more about the way a human king governs the world.
If the inner demon body is willing to absorb the power of the earth's veins, it can immediately become a god and evolve into a divine realm. However, this has many restrictions and is not as comfortable as the inner demon body that can control people's hearts.
It is an indisputable fact that the inner demon body, which is cultivated by absorbing distracting thoughts, is naturally closely related to the divine way and the way of the human king. The magic of heaven and earth has little effect on him.
The inner demon body transferred some spiritual consciousness to the human body. When Wu Yi was able to release his spiritual consciousness, when he saw the scene of his own body, his heart felt so heavy.
It's better to say that it's broken, but it's just a puddle of meat paste. Wu Yi is very curious about how he survived. It can be regarded as a joy in suffering. He can't help laughing when he thinks of the funny thing, but it involves the trachea, and he almost has to give up the trachea.
Broken cough.
Fortunately, the vitality in the flesh and blood has not dissipated, so he will not have to find another body to seize his body, but Wu Yi estimates that there is no suitable body here for him to seize.
Wu Yiyun used the "Hunyuan Huanyuan Dao Sutra", and the five-color glazed jade light emitted, connecting the broken tendons and blood vessels one after another. The jade light gathered and turned into jade bones, serving as Wu Yi's skeleton, and the blood rushed in the blood vessels again.
Among them, it provides vitality to the body.
Wu Yi gradually looked like a human being again.
This process is extremely itchy, as if countless small insects are gnawing at your flesh and blood, but your muscles and bones have not recovered, and you can't even move your fingers. How can you feel so uncomfortable?
While Wu Yi was working hard to repair his damaged body, a fishy wind came from the horizon. The stench was extremely bad, and he saw five-color lights flashing underneath, like lightning piercing the clouds, falling suddenly.