Eternal Taoist King

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"It's just that the pen was lost a few days ago. This incident shocked our entire family. We once thought that the other two families did it, but we couldn't find evidence. The pen doesn't know where to go now. Some people are helpless, but we can only investigate in secret. After all, our family has a magic pen. The other two families may also have similar magic weapons to increase the speed of the spell. If the other party knows that our family has lost even the magic pen, I am afraid It will also stare at us. "Jing Jing sighed with a trace of helplessness in her eyes.

Song Ning always felt a sense of inexplicable smile when listening to this, even the fairy pen in his family could be lost, which is really enough, so the treasure should be treated so carelessly, listen It's hard to convince.

"Speaking of the fairy pen, I have seen it once. As long as the fairy pen is close to the body of my family and stabs into the blood vein, the fairy pen will automatically draw blood, the pureness of this blood The degree will also have a great impact on the power of the incantation. At that time, my ancestors used that fairy pen to be able to describe it, but after all, the use of the fairy pen is not everyone can control, so before the last resort, the ancestors generally do not The fairy pen was used, and over time, the fairy pen was simply sealed, but the fairy pen was unexpectedly lost. "Jing Jing sighed with emotion.

Song Ning thought to himself that it was indeed the right choice if he didn't take out that fairy pen. After all, he came to Xiumo Valley among the ancient fairy tombs. Which kind of dividend is originally the ancient fairyland, maybe in his own hands This fairy pen is something that some great people can imitate after seeing the power of Jing Jing family fairy pen?

But just when Song Ning thought about the fairy pen in his storage ring, he couldn't help but frown, and some wonderful words appeared in his mind. Those words were all stored in the fairy pen, to put it plainly, At that time, Song Ning was able to draw symbols on the rune paper with the fairy pen in his hand, and the drawn spells also had some wonderful effects, and the painting methods of these spells existed in the fairy pen, just like Xianbi's own memory.

"Jing Jing, I'm thinking, your family's mantra is so powerful, is there any very powerful mantra that can stop the time?" Song Ning tried.

Although Song Ning's remarks were tentative, he didn't think about what he could get. On the contrary, after he asked him, Jing Jing was immediately excited: "There must be! But I can only show the Dabu To that extent, but showing off in front of you is more than enough. "

Song Ning nodded, it doesn't matter what he showed off. He just wanted to see if he would really blind a cat and kill a mouse. He got the imitation of their family fairy pen.

咻咻 咻.

Jing Jing's fingertips were sliding out of thin air. She was fast, but as if she was being dragged, the speed of her fingers sliding was very slow, which caused the formation of this spell to slow down.

However, after more than a dozen breaths, Jing Jing sighed in relief and directed the mantra in front of her towards Song Ning.

Song Ning naturally did not resist. As the mantra approached, he carefully looked at the mantra. The shock in his eyes flashed away. Immediately afterwards, his whole person was in a state of stillness, like immortal power flowing and standing still. Just like time is still, but thinking is still there.

Set your feet! ! !

At this moment, Song Ning was unable to move. This feeling was exactly the same as the amulet he had drawn with a fairy pen before. When I remembered it at the beginning, it was a rune paper found in the fairy ruins, and then I bought a fairy. Pen, but now think about it, everything seems to have a great connection. In the midst of it, as if interlocking, he got the fairy pen with his own memory that can draw the rune, and then it is in Here I met Jing Jing who knew the mantra, and Jing Jing said that their family's fairy pen was missing ...

"Eh? My stamina curse has such an effect, even you have been fixed for a while?" Jing Jing's surprised voice fell in Song Ning's ears, with joy in the voice, it seemed that even Jing Jing didn't have himself. I thought this would be the result.

Song Ning hurriedly regained his mind: "Uh, it's really magical, your fixation spell does have an effect, but the effect is not so strong. Just now I was surprised by this effect, so I was a little surprised, and I didn't move for a while. But to seriously feel the power and mystery of this incarnation spell. "

Jing Jing's mouth seemed to be a little unhappy, and he was still excited just now. Who knew that the other party was shocked instead of being fixed by a curse: "Well, then you talk about what power and wonder are you feeling?"

"That ... great power, deep mystery." Song Ning vaguely said.

Being so perfunctory by Song Ning, Jing Jing couldn't help laughing, she didn't care about Song Ning, she could talk endlessly when she talked about mantras, this is not annoying, Song Ning Jing Jing heard some news about the mantra again. Of course, it was more about Song Ning exploring the fairy pen.

The more he explored, the more illusion Song Ning had, as if the fairy pen in his storage ring was the one of the Jingjing family.

The mantra is almost the same. Jingjing who has been able to disclose to the outside world has said a lot. She suddenly turned her head and remembered her 'promise' with Song Ning: "By Song Daoyou, if we go out from here, we still have I can remember the things inside, then I will take you to Lengjia. "

Speaking of the Leng family, Song Ning immediately came to the spirit: "It's so good, but I don't know when this battle of repairing the devil's valley will end."

Originally coming here, Song Ning just wanted to find Fang Moli and finish the task quickly. After all, this ancient immortal tomb is a time-tracing experience, but now if you can really find the bloodline of the former Lengjia, know that Lengjia was What happened may be able to find Leng Yuexiao's whereabouts.

Once upon a time, Song Ning thought that a person's life would be over. Even if there were reincarnations, the influence between them would not be particularly great.

But now, when Song Ning does not fully understand the secrets of the mess of time and space, he has also imagined that there may be the same person at different times, and the same person can even walk in time and space. Did Leng Yuexiao appear in another identity and saved him?

"The battle of Cultivation Demon Valley may end at any time, depending on the number of people who ate people before, it should be extremely huge. What about? After so many days have passed, the number of monks left is certainly not much. "Jing Jing said.

Speaking of this, Song Ning suddenly remembered something. She was sitting cross-legged on the ground. She couldn't help standing up at this moment. Her eyes fell on the cave stone wall, as if she could see through the stone wall. It ’s very likely that human monks will gather in groups to keep warm, find a good place to rest at night, and go out in the day to find the place where the soul is located for beheading. "

After hearing that, Jing Jing felt a bit reasonable.

"According to the records, the average duration of each battle of the Demon Valley is three months." Jing Jing said.

Three months ...

"How long is it now?" Song Ning asked.

Every time Jing Jing fell asleep, she left a faint trace on the stone next to her, so that she could calculate the time in this dark place. At this moment, there have been ninety traces on the stone.

"Three months." Jing Jing answered.

Song Ning seemed to think of something. Although he did n’t want to mix in the battle of the Demon Valley, he still wanted to get some verification. Sitting in the cave with Jing Jing, the analysis was only their analysis, as for the outside. What kind of situation is exactly what they are, they are not known.

"Let's go out." Song Ning suddenly said.

Jing Jing was taken aback, but she saw that Song Ning's eyes were firm. She knew that this was the decision made by Song Ning. Following Song Ning was her own choice and a choice that must be made now. Ning's shelter, she knew she had no power to protect herself.

"It's a dark day now. Let's wait until dawn before going out and get some insurance," Jing Jing said.

As Song Ning spoke, he looked at the three dreams beside him that were accumulating gravel on the ground into a "small house": "Will the three of you follow us?"

When Song Ning looked at it, beside the little house, they even had broken stones arranged in two words, and these two words happened to be "Yumeng".

Song Ning didn't know their names before, but now when they see these two words, they simply call them as their names: "Are you called Yumeng?"

The three little guys nodded immediately and looked very happy. Do n’t look at their size is not very big, but they have been in this cave for a long time. The growth rate of Yumeng is extremely slow. One is time, and the other is cannibalism.

If you do n’t eat people, these three ghost dreams can already be said to be the largest group of ghosts, but if you eat people, it ’s another matter, and the more people eat, the more your dreams grow. The faster, but body shape is not related to strength.

Jing Jing thought of these three little guys before when there were a lot of dreams from the outside world, and he was very afraid. This time, he certainly would not choose to go with them.

"These little courages, naturally, will not go out with us, you think too much?" Jing Jing couldn't help asking.

However, as soon as this was said, the three little dreams stared at Jingjing with vigour, and then turned their heads together to look at Song Ning, desperately moving up and down, apparently having a "follow" Song Ning leaving the cave Meaning.

Song Ning just asked casually, Jing Jing just said casually, but did not expect that these three little dreams really wanted to follow them ...