high-dimensional seeker

Chapter 370

Roar……

A chaotic light danced in the sky, and the originally desolate and lonely Gobi seemed to fall into a rainbow of light. Magical instruments of various colors danced, steaming the sea of ​​clouds, boiling the yellow sand, and piercing even the vast world!

Baishu moved horizontally, leaving a series of afterimages on the spot, and then the big silver seal crashed down, making a deep pit in the Gobi.

"die!"

Bai Shu suppressed all kinds of phantoms in his head, and Yuanshen forcibly formed a magic seal, which suppressed all the haze, Yuan Qi, and light from a hundred miles away.

quiet!

quiet!

quiet!

As far as the eye can see, everything is still, suppressed by the seal of Baishu Primordial Spirit.

A dim golden villain turned into a halo and jumped up from Baishu Niwan Palace. It held three flying swords and pierced through the void in an instant!

"you……"

Phoenix wings, elephant skin, dragon claws, unicorn feet.

Jiang Mu, who was three feet tall and had a ferocious appearance, was just about to launch a killer, but at this moment, this ferocious four-faced monster was also stopped in the world.

His eyes were tearing apart, and the shout sounded slowly from his mouth, but the tone was elongated a little bit strangely, and the movements also slowed down, like a young toddler baby.

Everything is still, the clouds are still, the wind is still, and everything that flows, at this moment, has fallen into a long and unpredictable silence!

brush--

It wasn't until the master of the ancient seal was decapitated, and Baishu Yuanshen returned to the body with the flying sword, that the silence in the picture scroll of heaven and earth was broken by force.

"How dare?!!!"

The roar of a mountain torrent erupted slowly, and Jiang Mu flapped his huge phoenix wings, piercing the sky like a dark star, and disappeared in an instant.

The owner of the magic treasure who managed the ancient seal is dead, and now, he wants to snatch that ancient seal into his hands!

brush--

A flash of sword light rolled like a chain, Bai Shu took a step ahead and held the ancient seal in his hand, ignoring Jiang Mu's fury.

"Don't worry, it's your turn soon."

Throwing Gu Yin into the Niwan Palace, suppressing Qi Ling's unwilling trembling, Bai Shu stretched out his Hunyuan Umbrella, took a step forward, and swung the umbrella down at the panicked Lufan man beside him.

Yuan Qi raged like a vast ocean, and the huge Gobi was trembling. With every swing of the Hunyuan Umbrella, bursts of loud noises erupted.

The energy within hundreds of miles was drained by the Hunyuan Umbrella, the Lufan man tried his best to resist, desperately urging the red Lupine, bursting out monstrous innate divine flames, but he was powerless.

Jiang Mu, who came to the rescue, was thrown sixty miles horizontally by an umbrella, smashing into countless sand dunes. After knocking down the last barrier, Bai Shu had no reason to keep his hand.

With a slight shake of the Hunyuan Umbrella, a catastrophic wind surged up on the surface of the umbrella, and the billowing catastrophic wind gathered into hundreds of pitch-black Yin dragons. In the terrified screams of the Lufan man, the Yin dragon completely annihilated his body, and his primordial spirit was wiped away. Ashes.

far.

Jiang Mu, who barely stood firm from the pit, was heartbroken. He activated the Qi Confinement, and a pair of wings grew out of his back again, trying to escape at extreme speed.

But in the end, he was still intercepted by Bai Shu with his sword escape.

Pieces of land were blown away, sand dunes were shaken high into the sky, and dense rain of fire fell on the face, igniting everything.

Bai Shu and Jiang Mu are like two big stars, colliding fiercely with each other, creating countless wrinkles in the void, and the boundless murderous aura erupted like a sea tide, soaring up to the sky beside the two of them, shaking the stars in the sky for a while, rustling Want to fall!

"Change for me!"

A lingering fist shattered the vacuum, with infinite strength, Jiang Mu let out a cry, the elephant skin on his body suddenly disappeared, and a large shell of a black tortoise from the West Sea emerged.

Bang! ! !

Like the sound of Hong Zhong Dalu, the vacuum was completely broken, and Jiang Mu, who was wrapped in a tortoise shell, let out a mournful scream, and was hit and rolled high into the sky.

Pieces of gray clouds were smashed by him, before he stabilized his figure, there was a flash of light in front of his eyes, Bai Shu swung his palms, and slapped Jiang Mu who was not on his footing again.

boom--

Ten miles away, a huge rocky mountain collapsed and was split into two sections by Jiang Mu.

After a long time, he staggered to his feet, looked up at the indifferent Bai Shu on the cloud, and howled like a trapped animal.

now.

Jiang Mu finally realized that he had nowhere to go...

Another struggle to the death.

Jiang Mu's body changed rapidly under the air restraint. He transformed into a tortoise shell to deal with the sword energy, and used lion claws to counter the punch. He transformed his own organs, and several dragon hearts jumped violently in his chest, almost cutting his chest open , jumped out of the sky and the earth.

But in the end, after Baihe, Bai Shu brazenly pierced Jiang Mu's tortoise shell with the big sun seal, and personally killed his primordial spirit.

The corpse fell powerlessly from the cloud and landed in the vast Gobi. The spirit after death boiled, turning the ground into a sea of ​​blood.

Seeing Jiang Mu's body changing little by little in the sea of ​​blood, shedding scales and claws, returning to its original appearance, Bai Shu could not help but sigh.

"Qi Confinement, it's really a great supernatural power..."

He coughed twice, resisting the feeling of drowsiness, stepped out, and disappeared at the end of the horizon.

time.

Not much anymore.

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After three days,

Bai Shu killed two more people, beating them into blood mist.

On the fourth day, he met a real opponent.

The man's swordsmanship was almost supernatural, Bai Shu used all his strength, and at the cost of injuring his left arm, he was almost killed.

The night light is like water, and amidst the whimpering sound of the river, the small town on the other side of the river is brightly lit.

Bai Zhu, covered in blood, staggered and almost fell into the river on his back. With the moonlight above his head, he could clearly see his indifferent face on the river.

All kinds of illusions lingered in front of his eyes, almost for a moment, Bai Shu couldn't recognize himself.

Reflections on the river—

As if, it was just another stranger who looked similar to him...

far away.

At the moment when Bai Shu was in a daze, a young man approached slowly through the void, his body was full of Buddha light, and with every step, lotus flowers sprouted from the bottom of his feet, lifting the soles of his feet.

For the first time, Bai Shu, holding the Hunyuan Umbrella, restrained himself, as if he was facing a formidable enemy.

"Poor monk Zhao Foli."

The young man clasped his hands together and said with a smile, "Today, I am here to ask for death."

"..." Bai Shu was silent for a moment.

"Zhao Foli, I've heard your name before, the previous generation of Buddhist disciples in Landa Temple." Bai Shu let out a sigh of relief, and looked away from the river:

"Although Cizai is dead, the Landa Temple is not without immortals... Zhao Foli, you still have a bright future. Why do you want to learn from those stray dogs? Are you here just to ask for a death?"

"Master's kindness is like a sea. I am a direct disciple of the abbot, so I must repay my kindness."

Zhao Foli shook his head slowly, he looked calmly at the small town across the river, and suddenly said with a smile: "Fozi, do you know that today is the time to put out the lanterns?"

"Lighting up?"

Bai Shu frowned, and he looked up indifferently, in those coquettish golden pupils, gradually, the brilliant colors of colorful lights rising up to the clouds and fireworks exploding were also reflected.

[-] lamps are released in the world, and the four gates of the palace in the sky are opened——

With the help of the wind, the colorful lanterns floated up to the clouds, and the bright brilliance fell into the ground with the moonlight, suffocating like colorful gauze.

Under the lantern, Zhao Foli also looked into the sky with his hands behind his back, without saying a word.

Both of them remained silent and did not speak. As far as their eyes could see, in the small town across the river, cheers were already boiling.

In an instant, Bai Shu suddenly remembered Chang'an three years ago. He had also seen the lanterns. At that time, the whole city seemed to be on fire. up.

Before she knew it, she had quietly grown up and turned into a bright young girl...

The flowing wind carried the noise far away, with the sweet smell of syrup and the pungent smoke of firewood.

Movement and stillness, life and death...

These are all only a short distance away by a river.

"Bring one lamp to all the lamps, and eventually all the lamps will be lit. I don't seem to have seen enough of the beautiful rivers and mountains..."

On the bank of the river, Zhao Foli looked away disappointedly, and bowed to Bai Shu: "Buddha, how about we divide life and death with one move?"

"Alright." Bai Shu also turned around.

Vaguely, under the induction of the primordial spirit, he seemed to hear a meow, but he was so tired that he didn't even want to lift his hand.

The fireworks on the other side of the river are still rumbling, and as far as the eye can see, all kinds of lights are shining, and slowly, the singing from the other side slowly spreads to the ears, the singing voice can't hear the words, but the tone is as soft as fluttering catkins, silky. The silk scratches at the heart of a person, and along with the pulse of the river, it is gently lingering in the night wind.

"Please!"

"Please!"

In an instant, Bai Shu and Zhao Foli shot at the same time!

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These words should have been published in "Writer's Words", but it seems that the pirated version does not carry them, so I can only post them at the end of the chapter.

The next few chapters are about proving Taoism and immortality, which can be regarded as filling in the pits, and then it is about the whole story of Baishu's reincarnation into ignorance, filling in the previous pits, and declaring the end of this volume.

These words are not necessary to post, but I want to specifically say that in the subsequent chapters of this volume, the emotional drama between Bai Shu and Xie Fanjing occupies a large proportion. If you don’t like it or don’t like to watch it, you can skip it.

I have already buried the so-called thunder of emotional drama. Everyone who is interested or not, I believe that you can also see the warning signs I erected here.

In my opinion, writing a book is a happy thing. I try to find time to write a book in my spare time. Although there are not too many, I also hope that everyone can read a book and just smile... I am not very I have time to manage book reviews, and I also have two book friends who help me manage them. I hope everyone can surf the Internet rationally. Whether you scold me or others, you will be less hostile~

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