After the Fairy Disappeared

  Chapter 599 The means of the gods

   Immediately afterwards, He Lingchuan's eyes went dark.

   It was as if he had closed his eyes himself, but was dizzy.

  …

  He Lingchuan didn't know what happened, and suddenly felt that he was pushed hard: "Don't keep standing here to block people, okay?"

  He was shocked, and the sky, starry sky, gods, scales and big eyeballs all disappeared.

  He was standing in the Hall of Adoration, surrounded by people.

  Everything is running as usual, even though his world has just been turned upside down?

  He returned to his senses and turned his head at the same time, seeing a middle-aged woman with a sultry face said to him angrily: "Do you worship or not? If you don't worship, get out of the way. What does it mean to be here!"

   "Oh." He Lingchuan was not only not annoyed, but thanked her a little, "You come."

  He stepped back two steps, Lu Shishi looked at him with a smile and said, "You, are you okay?"

   "It's okay." He Lingchuan reached out and pressed his neck, frowning, "What happened to me just now?"

   Fatigue suddenly overwhelms the sky, and fluid comes out from under the nose.

   "You suddenly stood still, I called you twice, but you didn't respond." Lu Shishi said with concern, "Oh, you have a nosebleed!"

   "Yes." He felt that Lu Shishi knew it well, "I have a severe headache, is there a place to rest?"

  She yelled: "Then let's go back to the cloud stack."

   "Okay." He Lingchuan took a step and shook it twice, as if it was difficult to support, he put all the weight of his body on her at once.

  Lu Shishi was a little surprised when he fell down unexpectedly, but in the next second she supported him with one hand.

  Hey, this girl's cultivation is not weak, I didn't realize it before.

  Lu Shishi calmly supported He Lingchuan, and at the same time waved to the nearby palace guards: "Come and help!"

  Gong Wei usually looks at people with his nostrils, but he flew over after being struck by her, and walked out of the hall with He Lingchuan on his arm, not caring about the strange gazes of everyone.

   "Who is this person? Why did the palace guard help him out?"

  The aunt who pushed and shoved him just now was even more flustered, and quietly hid in the crowd.

   He Lingchuan didn't hear the whispering behind.

  He didn't lie, he was really uncomfortable, his head was so painful that it was about to explode, his back clothes were wet with cold sweat, and his body weighed more than a thousand catties.

  Although there is no precedent, he speculates that this should be a manifestation of excessive mental exhaustion.

  I stood in the hall from beginning to end, and all the tourists can testify to this.

  But the sky, stars, scales, and big eyes just now are not illusions.

  What did he go through?

  Since someone was in charge, He Lingchuan simply relaxed his whole body, closed his eyes and pretended to be unconscious.

  The palace guard couldn't support the mud, so he had to carry him on his back and send him all the way back to Yunzhan.

   This road is still bustling, but it has nothing to do with him.

  He's turned upside down, but the world doesn't care.

  Yunzhan is the reception room where the subjects wait for the gods to meet. There is no bed but a couch. The palace guard put him on the couch.

  He Lingchuan didn't open his eyes either. Naturally, someone put a pillow behind his head, wiped his face with a hot towel, and covered him with a thin quilt.

  Lu Shishi also asked him: "Do you want to drink water?"

  Of course he nodded, so he lay in the little girl's arms and was fed warm water bit by bit.

  By the way, I took two small pills that nourish the spirit and nourish the qi.

  In the eyes of others, his breath slowly became even, as if he had fallen asleep.

  For the Lantern Keeper of the Heavenly Palace, this is indeed a normal reaction after experiencing the trial of the gods. There are also some unlucky people who can't stand it at all, and burp directly.

  Although He Lingchuan was drowsy, he was still trying to recall the accident just now.

  When he first entered the sky screen world, he thought he was out of his body and was dragged by the gods into the void, or into a small world/soul town.

  Everything around, such as the giant scales, the vast starry sky, and the endless eyes, seems to be consistent with this speculation.

  But after the curtain was torn apart, the cyan mark that suddenly lit up in the void pierced through this illusion!

  He has seen this bluish mark before.

  Last year when he and He Chunhua went to Panlong Illusion, the clone of "God" invited by Nian Songyu rushed into He Lingchuan's sea of ​​consciousness first, trying to **** his body.

  At that time, this mark appeared in the depths of his sea of ​​consciousness, and the avatar of the **** was also instantly driven away.

  So when the cyan mark appeared again, He Lingchuan reacted instantly:

  Go to the **** small world, to the **** soul town, this is his mind!

  Miao Zhantian didn't steal his soul at all, but rushed in by himself, and even specially set up a stage set, dressing up his sea of ​​consciousness so that even he, the master, didn't recognize it!

   No, not only Miao Zhantian, but also the gods watching!

   These **** are having a party in his mind, no wonder his headache is about to burst now, as if someone is cutting his nerves into pieces.

  Tian Shen didn't care about the consequences of doing so, nor He Lingchuan's life and death and feelings.

  In their view, there is no difference between a mere human life and an ant. If you accidentally kill it, you will die.

  But the sea of ​​consciousness of ordinary people, how can it bear this kind of devastation?

  He Lingchuan didn't become a fool on the spot, but also thanks to Panlong City's long-term training, which made his spirit and soul far more tenacious than ordinary people!

  However, He Lingchuan was in a happy mood, because the biggest crisis since he came to this world, he had already narrowly escaped.

   Miao Zhantian's omnipotent "eye of wisdom" failed in him.

  If the gods did not believe in the power of the Eye of Truth, they would not use the touchstone on him.

   Then on the other hand, Libra believes that what he said is the truth, and the gods will believe it.

  He Lingchuan didn't think that Mulianzhitong would be open to him, that is, there was something on his body that blocked or even distorted its sight, making it mistakenly think that every word He Lingchuan said was true and effective.

  To this day, He Lingchuan no longer believes in the word "coincidence".

  The person next to him, it is not easy for him to reach into his arms. But he firmly remembered the warmth that suddenly radiated from his arms when he stood alone in front of the god.

   Is this thing that helped him pass the test of Mulian?

  So, has the **** dispelled his doubts?

  If the answer is yes, the resistance to his actions in Lingxu City will be greatly reduced in the future.

   It was really worthwhile to venture up to Xushan this time.

  However, the sinister mind of the gods and the changeable methods are still beyond his expectations.

   This is a temptation of another dimension, directly crossing the outside and the surface, directly torturing his innermost being.

  The strange thing is that none of the three questions raised by the gods is related to the case of the elixir.

  Obviously he was the original manager of the case of the elixir, but he thought that the gods would at least ask some doubts, such as whether he had any relationship with Mai Xuewen/Xi Yunhe, and so on.

   I don't know that people don't mention it.

   Does this mean that in the eyes of the gods, the Immortal Medicine Case and the Dafang Pot are not of the same magnitude at all?

   It is not even comparable to Mou country in the east.

  He Lingchuan still has another doubt in mind:

  Why is there no response from Dafang Pot?

  His soul has always been firmly protected by the Dafang pot, which has long been confirmed from the soul-absorbing mirror.

  But this time, the gods came into his mind, which is equivalent to directly entering his hometown, and the Dafang pot didn't move at all.

   Was it intentional, in order not to expose itself?

  He Lingchuan recalled how Dafanghu responded when the Hundred Faces Nightmare struck last time:

  It first pretended to be a dream, put Baimian into Panlong City, and then sent a red giant shadow to devour it, even the little Luoshu got a share.

   Is the old trick repeated this time, but in a different way?

  But for He Lingchuan, it was too dangerous.

  If the gods decide to take his life, will they be able to kill his soul in one go?

   Therefore, Dafang Pot is also dangerous for soldiers.

   After all, if it came out to protect He Lingchuan, the situation would slip into an irretrievable abyss.

  I'm afraid the gods are waiting for it to react like this.

  After this incident, He Lingchuan finally confirmed:

  Dafang Pot has wisdom and can think!

  Hundred Faces Nightmare's judgment on it is correct:

   It is alive.

  Thinking of this, although he was tricked by Dafang today, He Lingchuan felt much more at ease.

  It will weigh the pros and cons, and will disguise itself, so that it will not be exposed for no reason for a bite. At least He Lingchuan didn't have to worry about this.

   is better than a dead thing.

  Forcibly using your brain after you are exhausted and physically weak is making yourself uncomfortable. As soon as he figured out these key points, he couldn't hold on immediately, and fell into a deep sleep after explaining a few words to the soul-hunting mirror.

  Oh, just now the gods forcibly invaded the sea of ​​consciousness, but this incompetent mirror didn't notice it.

  What use is it?

  …

  He Lingchuan slept in such a dark sleep that he didn't even have a dream.

   After an unknown amount of time, someone shook his shoulder: "He Xiao, wake up, it's time to go back!"

  He Lingchuan barely opened his eyes and saw that it was Fushan who was approaching.

  He was still groggy, and he barely sat up: "Have you seen Dijun? Is it my turn?"

  Fu Shanyue touched his nose: "Uh, I have seen it, but Dijun heard that you were injured and passed out, so he asked you to go down the mountain to take care of him, so you don't have to see him."

  He Lingchuan let out a cry, his heart clear:

   Originally, the Demon Emperor didn't intend to meet such a small person like him, and summoned him up the mountain, just to let the gods check him carefully.

   Now that he has the answer, he is not important anymore, so Dijun doesn't bother to care about it.

   "Why did you pass out so easily?"

   "Too tired." Lu Shishi was next to her. He Lingchuan glanced at her, pressed her neck, and there was a clicking sound, "I'm afraid I haven't recovered from the bombing yet."

  Fu Shanyue groaned and stood up: "Then go down the mountain."

   With a smile on her face, Lu Shishi sent the distinguished guests to the tower and left by the teleportation formation.

  …

  Go back the same way, no words along the way.

  Back to the inn, Fu Shanyue dragged He Lingchuan to the courtyard of the guest room, and asked him after putting an enchantment:

   "What happened?"

  What kind of heart and what cultivation is this person to be able to faint in the Hall of Admiration? The more Fu Shan bet with his knees, there must be something mysterious in it.

  He Lingchuan didn't hide from him, covered his head, and explained the process of the gods' invasion of the sea of ​​consciousness in detail.

  My brain is still buzzing.

   Of course, the generous pot is omitted.

  Fu Shanyue's face immediately changed: "What, so unscrupulous?"

  (end of this chapter)