Building B

Chapter 1196: 1 eye of yellow spring

The monks who asked Xianlou left in Xizhou have left one after another, but there are also some choices to stay here. Lou Yi did not reluctantly. After all, everyone has their own ambitions and it is not easy to force them. Maybe they are fancy Xizhou’s current opportunities. People leave here, but they choose to stay, so there must be a way to survive here.

The so-called Three Hundred and Sixty Lines, the best in the world, there are always people who have a special way of living in the difficult world. This makes Lou Yi think of Wu Tu Gu, and he doesn’t know how this guy is living with the witch clan. It’s pretty good here. Suitable for them.

Lou Yi shook his head, his own affairs have not been resolved yet, but he was worried about others coming. There were two deputy leaders who did not leave here. The whereabouts of the leader of the Hundred Leagues are unknown. The two deputy leaders died in Jiuquan. After Lou Yi came out, he lifted the ban in the bodies of the two who survived and returned them to freedom.

When Lou Yi asked them what they planned, Zhe Rengu and Situ Yuanshan wanted to stay to mourn Mo Yu and Yufangzhai. In fact, the families of the four deputy leaders basically stayed because they wanted to To return to their roots, even if Xizhou is destroyed, they still want to continue their efforts here.

Lou Yi did not force them, and even left them a crossing boat and most of the sand boats, because in today's Xizhou, without these things, they can't make any progress, but it's a pity that the ground is exhausted and they want to find again. Living in a habitat is no easy task.

Coupled with the fact that Xizhou is now falling apart, the monsters that can survive must be extremely powerful, and they will firmly occupy the islands that still exist in the ground. Xizhou is originally the state of monsters, even if Zherengu and Situ Yuanshan are The Mahayana period is still not enough to change all this.

The road ahead must be a road full of thorns. Lou Yi stayed here temporarily, wanting to do his best. After all, everyone was born and died.

Zhe Rengu and Situ Yuanshan were very grateful to him. The four of them were forced to join the Hundred Leagues. Needless to say, the reason was that they wanted to end this farce quickly and let them be free.

However, after seeing Jiuquan in the **** sea of ​​corpses, the mood of the two is very different, and the two had thought that when the matter was over, they would kill this **** kid a thousand times, but now the other's cultivation base They are already the same as them, and the two of them feel from their hearts that although their cultivation bases are the same, once they really fight, I am afraid that the two of them together are not their opponents.

The two of them retracted their gazes at the same time, glanced at each other and smiled. Lou Yi asked, "Why do the two seniors laugh?"

"Hahahahahaha" the two couldn't help laughing out loud. They looked up at the sky at the same time. The sky in Xizhou has never been clearer, just like their hearts at this moment, there is no haze.

Lou Yi also looked up at the sky. There was no cloud in the clear sky, and the sun shone shiningly, illuminating them and illuminating the ground below them.

Lou Yi's eyes suddenly solidified. He was staring at the ground below. To be more precise, he was staring at the huge sea river that twists and turns below. The sea river that extends from the port to this place is not less than a thousand feet wide. Because it is too deep, it is spreading at this moment. Ink blue light.

The reason that made Lou Yi stretch and solidify is that its trend and shape are very similar to the nine-curved yellow spring he had seen at the beginning. Is there really such a coincidence in the world? The answer is yes and no!

So why did it become like this, there must be a profound meaning, Lou Yi's appearance also attracted the attention of Zhe Rengu and Situ Yuanshan, Situ Yuanshan is a person with all sides, knowing that the young man in front of him must be There is something amazing.

He hurriedly signaled Zhe Rengu not to come forward to disturb him, and the two retreated to the back while restraining people around him from making any noises. At this time Zhe Rengu asked, "Brother Situ, what does this mean?"

Situ Yuanshan said with deep eyes, "Our deputy leader is not a mortal. Although I don't know what he saw, looking at his state, it seems that he has entered a peculiar state. The winding Haihe River, let him feel something..."

"Then what should we do?" Zherengu asked.

Situ Yuanshan thought for a moment, and said to the people around him, "Tell the steersman to slow down and move forward, and move forward along this Haihe River!"

When the people around him left, Zhe Rengu said, some people are destined to have an extraordinary destiny, and I didn't see anything special about Haihe. "

Situ Yuanshan smiled bitterly, "Why don't I? Wait for him to solve the mystery by himself..."

The two shook their heads with a wry smile, and stood by silently. The two of them also stared at the Haihe below curiously. Except for its depth and vastness, they did not see the mystery at all. They looked at each other. , Wry smiles again and again.

And Lou Yi has indeed entered the sentiment. At this moment, his spiritual power is slowly blending into the Haihe River, giving a panoramic view of its details. At the same time, in his spiritual world, Vientiane Senluo is deducing. And record.

He has seen the real Huangquan twice, but only has a general impression. The first time he was in it and felt the cold and terrifying of Huangquan, and the second time he was standing on the bank of Huangquan, with Manzhusha behind him. , Dominate the many changes in Huangquan.

However, no matter whether it was the first time or the second time, he could not see Huangquan completely, or even put it in his eyes. His eyes could not store unrecordable things in his eyes, so his pupils could not record this. .

But this time is different. Haihe is completely a reprint of Jiuqu Huangquan. Maybe this is the arrangement of fate, or Meng Jiang left him, but at this moment, none of this matters, Lou Yi's eyes can't blink. Blink, greedily visualizing the Haihe below.

Each of its tributaries is a change, and every change needs to be carefully studied. Situ Yuanshan has been observing the expression of Building B. When his expression suddenly changes, he will use the spiritual method and Zherengu communicated, and Zherengu had already replaced the steersman at this time and became the steersman himself.

Perhaps everything today will be an opportunity. When Building B soars into the sky, he will think of today’s little kindness, that is, he has formed a lot of goodwill with him, and life is full of uncertainty. In many cases, icing on the cake is easy, but it is difficult to send charcoal in the snow.

Especially after seeing Lou Yi's methods and courage, both of them firmly believed that this son would soar into the sky in the future and disturb the world.

The sand boat stopped and went, and the speed of progress became slower and slower. All the monks on the sand boat kept their breath and said nothing. The command of the patriarch was everything. They did not dare to disobey.

Lou Yi's mental power is constantly being consumed, which makes him start to become tired, but at this time the token of life and death shines, and pure soul power is injected into his body. They are like the rain after a long drought, nourishing The spiritual world of Lou Yi.

The sense of exhaustion slowly disappeared, Lou Yi's eyes became radiant again, and the moonlight was falling as night fell instead of sunlight to spill from the sky, and the blue sky was like a wash of stars.

Lou Yi's eyes slowly closed, the unsullied eyes between his foreheads opened, and the outermost moon ring shined with the same luster as the moonlight at this moment, and the Haihe River below became particularly different in the darkness. But it was clearly distinguishable under Lou Yi's Wushou eyes.

But this was a pain to Situ Yuanshan. He had to walk to Lou Yi and carefully identify the changes in Lou Yi's expression. Fortunately, the moonlight was enough today, otherwise his eyes would really suffer.

One night later, Situ Yuanshan blinked his dry eyes and sighed, "Do it yourself..."

He looked at Building B, and through the morning sun, Situ Yuanshan’s three eyes in the present Building B flashed with completely different brilliance, especially the erected eye. The scattered light was especially strange, but it gave him A sense of creepy.

Lou B’s unsullied eyes did not close, but opened along with Lou B’s opened eyes. This is because he found that the Haihe River at night and the Haihe River in the day did not change in nature, but they showed differences. Such a dead silence.

This dead silence is very similar to the true state of Jiuqu Huangquan. The power of dreams is different from ordinary exercises. The exercises emphasizes one move to control the enemy and kill the enemy as quickly as possible, while the power of dreams is much more complicated. .

If you want to achieve the same effect as the killing technique, let the opponent dream, or even kill the opponent in sleep, you need to make the subject feel a very real dream, which is actually extremely difficult.

The more advanced the cultivator, the more tenacious the mind. Old things like Old Monster Flower who have lived for ten thousand years are as stupid as the old man, and the mind is like a demon, and a slight flaw in the dream is fatal to him.

After all, the power of dreams is exerted by mental power, and the pain of backlash can be big or small, and once the opponent has a magic weapon to restrain the dream, such as the colorful flowers in the hands of the old monster, then you have to be more careful.

Lou Yi was once sent to Huangquan by Meng Jiang at a glance~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The feeling is very real. He is in the nine-tuned Huangquan, he has a mouth but cannot speak, he has hands and feet but cannot move, he can only watch. Floating on the Huangquan River, like a piece of dead wood, drifting with the flow.

Jiuqu Huangquan, as the name suggests, is the nine winding backflows. They soon came to the first land of the inland sea. Feishandang has now completely sunk into the bottom of the sea, and what you can see is a huge rumbling sound. A terrible abyss, it is devouring everything around it, and it is setting off waves.

The Sha Zhou group stayed here for a full ten days, day and night without stopping, during which Lou Yi never stopped, his eyes were shining with a faint strange light, and he kept recording and deducing every change in this inner sea vortex.

As soon as he passed Lou Yi on the 10th, his brows were stretched out, and his eyes finally moved away from the inland sea vortex, looking towards the Haihe River in the interior and overseas. Situ Yuanshan breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly told Zherengu that he could move on, and just swayed for several months. After that, they stopped and went through three inland seas, and gradually went westward. ...

  

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