Chapter 61: Fangcun Lake Pond, Thousand Miles of Water House (1)
It's over, it's over!
At this moment, the ancestor of the Blood Palace was in a state of silence. Even if there was the spiritual jade from Wuji Pavilion, even if there were all kinds of arrangements there, the possibility of his reincarnation and breaking the fetal mystery would not exceed 10%!
Such a dangerous gambling, such a chance of winning are equal to none!
He originally wanted to use this business to increase the possibility that was originally only 30%. In fact, before taking action, he did increase his chances of winning by 10% through the benefits given by the other party, but he did not expect that he would pay back all the money.
One wrong step, one wrong step!
What to do? What to do?
His emotions covered the entire cave. Those disciples, puppets, and other evil objects who chanted mantras and chanted stopped without his presidency.
The confusion and confusion in turn gave birth to his spiritual flaws. The ancestor of the Blood Mansion finally collapsed:
"ah!"
The sharp whistling formed a terrifying sound kill. In addition to some puppets that were in harmony with his mind, those unlucky disciples and thousands of ghosts, without even humming, were killed.
The Chixiao Curse and Killing Seal are still there, but there is equal to none.
Wait, Chixiao curse killing seal?
The ancestor of the Blood Mansion suddenly grabbed a ray of inspiration, and there seemed to be clear waves rippling on the lake in the heart. It was half a hectares of water and a pond of lotus flowers.
Only then did he realize that the lotus pond in his memory was so clear, so clear that it was like he came to see it with his own eyes, every detail and every true meaning were engraved in his heart.
Especially the opportunity of life and death transformation, although it caused his inner demon to relapse, it had a mystery that he could not deny at all.
At the moment when the lotus pond "floats", the surging emotions, whether it is the water that collapses or the fire that burns the prairie, seem to have found an outlet for catharsis, gathered over and flowed into the pond, but they will never be filled.
The water waves in the pond are not stirring, and a pool of lotus flowers is still half-life and half-death, and the exchanges are transformed, conveying the wonderful attainment of life and death in this way. It is just like an iceberg, with only a small half floating on the water surface, and most of the true body cannot be seen in real detail.
The ancestor of the Blood Mansion was in a state of concentration, as if he was by the pool, but he was stunned and dazed.
He wanted to dig out the wonderful things inside, but how could that be possible?
He even wanted to take the initiative to trigger the Chixiao Curse and Killing Seal. This time, he did not use any curse and Killing techniques, but wanted to probe and ask:
The opportunity of life and death... How can I seize the opportunity of life and death? How can I reincarnate and see through my fertility mystery?
Unfortunately, the Lotus Pond would not give him an answer, and Chixiao Curse and Killing Seal was also a man of his own hands at this time. Just like under the heavenly tribulation and in the demon tribulation, he could not control his own destiny.
At this moment, he experienced that despair again.
Absent from his mind, he knelt softly beside the lotus pond, sleepy and had no strength anymore.
At this moment, there was a clear sound that penetrated the water surface, lingering among the red lotus and green leaves, coming leisurely.
The ancestor of the Blood Mansion looked up in shock, and his whole mind was pouring in, but he saw a man in the lotus pond with his mysterious robe and hair, stepping out of the water, as if no one was around, singing and singing:
"It is related to wealth, sex, fortune, fame, and bad horses are intriguing. It is full of wonders to go to the lake and pond, and it is free and invisible."
He walked calmly and sang and sang to his heart. The man walked through the lake and came to the ancestor of the Blood Mansion. He looked at his face as familiar and unfamiliar. He had only seen it in relevant information. It was his target of killing the seal with Chixiao curse:
Yu Ci!
The ancestor of the Blood Mansion looked at it blankly. Even if his mind was broken, the master's quality was still there and his basic judgment was also there.
This seems not to be a mysterious method?
He knew that this lotus pond was not a real scene, and this person who sang with his hair was not a real scene, but an illusion that sprouted in his heart. In other words, this is an illusion!
However, Yu Ci would never be able to pass his power to four million miles away, which would directly affect his mind.
In fact, this is an illusion, but it is an illusion that was only planted by Yu Ci, but was triggered by his own inner demon!
But can I say that this is false?
Enter the virtual with reality, and create the virtual scenery with reality;
Use emptiness to transform reality; use emptiness to create reality.
The transformation of situations and changes of reality and reality are all in it.
The thought that Yu Ci wanted to convey to him was explained vividly in this change.
The ancestor of the Blood Mansion had no warning at this time, but his lonely and desperate state of mind was penetrated by this mysterious true meaning, and it was difficult to distinguish between them from each other.
He had no intention of resisting. Instead, he clasped his hands inward and pressed them against his eyebrows. He bowed to the man with a great gift of kneeling to worship his ancestors:
I just don’t want to die, I just want to live;
I don’t want to be destroyed by the great disaster of heaven and earth;
I don’t want to fall into a lost path forever, and disappear silently in the mundane and mediocre skin.
No matter who he is, no matter what means he uses, save me, save me!
The mind is touched, and the warm palms on the top of the head are pressed down, as if the Buddhist masters are stroking their heads to teach their karma. Is it a restriction? Is it vitality? Anyway, it cannot be born from his heart.
The ancestor of the Blood Mansion was betting that he had already made the worst plan and his reaction could not be worse, right?
But what comes is just a slight smile:
"Let me do it!"
...where to go?
In confusion, his mind seemed to be transformed into the breeze, floating and wandering, crossing the vast void again. When he settled down, he saw waves of thousands of miles of water, a vast area.
This is...Xiyuhu!
The ancestor of the Blood Mansion knew that the scene on Xiyu Lake was passed on through the Chixiao Curse and Killing Seal.
Because of his perspective, he is like an invisible ghost floating in this world.
What are the plans opposite?
The ancestor of the Blood Mansion was confused because of the "unknown"; Zhao Xiangshan was bored because he saw through the "unknown".
Yu Ci "hangs" him for a while.
But he can understand.
The man made a big scene again, but because the scene was too big, it stimulated the previous arrangement of Shangqing Sect on the lake, and gave birth to many details, attracting attention from all parties.
Hey, now this junior probably knows what a rich legacy left by Shangqing Sect.
It’s a pity that whether it is this junior or the saint of the Qing Dynasty, he has talent and talent, but he still doesn’t work hard enough in people’s hearts.
Otherwise, these resources will not only fail to become a support, but will instead form a burden.
Speaking of burden, Zhao Xiangshan also has it now.
At this time, his heart was heavy, as if he had swallowed a weight, which could not be dissolved and could not be vomited out.
He had several experiences with this feeling. This was a sign of being locked, and what he encountered was not the ordinary soul-locking technique, but the idea of the most top strong man in this world.
Only in this way can the laws be stagnant, the inspiration is trapped, and all the changes in magical powers will be affected and limited.
Only with such soul-locking sensing can the Earth Immortal God Lord do it.
Could it be that the Hou Sheng took action? This is quite different from what he had estimated before.
At this time, subsequent information came one after another, and Zhao Xiangshan suddenly realized:
The tiger chariot, jade carriage, hidden wheel carriage...is it because of this thing?
He had a little clue. In that situation just now, he almost thought that the Later Saint bowed to the Eight Scenery Palace and took over the name of "Last Saint", which made him feel a sense of.
Chapter completed!