Sword knocks the door of heaven

Chapter 669 Sang Xiaoman's Sea of ​​Consciousness
Sangjia Fengchanzhuang.

"Yehong piercing the sky, this is not a good omen. I'm afraid the one born here is not a spirit treasure, but a demon soldier."

In the courtyard of the villa, Zhai Rong looked at the long rainbow above his head and frowned.

I was playing chess in the courtyard for a few days, but I didn't expect to be born with a vision suddenly.

Li Yunsheng looked at the vision in the sky that day, feeling inexplicably sad in his heart.

At this moment, he still doesn't know that the herring has transformed into a dragon.

"Xiao Man, remember to reserve time for tomorrow."

He shook off this inexplicable sadness, and turned to look at Sang Xiaoman, who was also looking up at the sky and silent.

"Well, I have taken care of everything that needs to be dealt with, and I will leave it to you tomorrow."

Of course Sang Xiaoman knew what Li Yunsheng was talking about, he turned his head and winked at Li Yunsheng.

For her joke, Li Yunsheng just responded with a smile, then stretched long and said:
"The leisurely days are coming to an end."

"Yeah, it seems to be like this every day, and you can eat the food you cook when you go home."

Sang Xiaoman imitated Li Yunsheng and stretched.

"I also seem to play chess with Master like this every day."

Standing aside, Xu Youyou also stretched a little.

"I just want to practice with Yoyo and Uncle Yun every day. It would be even better if I could go to bed earlier at night."

Zhang Lian'er, who was sleepy, tilted his head and leaned on Dongfang Li's shoulder, yawning continuously.

Dongfang Li giggled upon seeing this, then put Zhang Lian'er's head on her lap, sighed and said:
"But there is no feast that never ends."

……

The next day.

These days, after trying many times, Li Yunsheng finally found a thing that can replace the ghost energy to condense the soul lock - resentment.

He has always been very repulsive to the resentment power in his body, and he rarely uses it. The last time he used this resentment power was on the night of the bone change. In order to resist the foreign spirit that invaded his body, he had to use it Resentment.

It was also because of this thought that he thought of using resentment to condense soul locks to form ghost coffins.

He tried it himself, and found that the ghost coffin condensed with resentment is basically the same as the one made of ghost energy, even if it is weaker, it is not much weaker.

It was also because of this matter that Li Yunsheng could finally seal the five cobalt bells in Sang Xiaoman's body.

But even if the matter of the ghost coffin is resolved, sealing the Five Cobalt Bell is still extremely risky.

Because everyone's soul is very fragile, even if the power of the soul has been raised to the third state of tranquility, especially in the face of the Buddhist five-cobalt bell, which is specially used to restrain the soul, a slight error will not only fail to seal it, but damage the soul.

Moreover, if he wanted to seal the five cobalt bells in Sang Xiaoman's body, Li Yunsheng had to enter Sang Xiaoman's consciousness, which was another difficult task.

Entering other people's consciousness and controlling other people's consciousness are completely two different things. The two consciousnesses become one, but if there is a slight disagreement in their hearts, they become mutually exclusive. It was a disaster.

Fortunately, the two of them have already been in harmony, so this point will not be a big problem.

However, after Li Yunsheng's soul entered Sang Xiaoman's soul, the two souls completely sank into the deepest part of the sea of ​​consciousness, unable to take care of external affairs. Once the physical body is damaged, the soul will inevitably be damaged.

For the sake of safety, Sang Xiaoman had ordered several secret sentries to be set up in the area within Baili Fangyun of Fengchanzhuang early this morning, and Li Yunsheng had also set up several talisman warnings outside the villa.

Zhuang Nei was completely handed over to Dongfang Li and Mr. Zhai Rong Zhai.

With Dongfang Li in charge, not to mention that it is safe, but at least there is an extra guarantee.

Fengchanzhuang, in Sang Xiaoman's bedroom.

The two were lying side by side on Sang Xiaoman's bed, holding hands tightly.

They are waiting for noon at this time, so that they can calculate the time to enter the sea of ​​consciousness.

After the soul enters the Sea of ​​Consciousness, if it does not come out in time, it is likely to completely sink into aggressiveness, and the time in the depths of the Sea of ​​Consciousness will slow down accordingly, so there must be a time point as a reference. A long time will make people fall into an eternal sleep.

"Do you know how many layers a cultivator's sea of ​​consciousness has?"

Sang Xiaoman looked sideways at Li Yunsheng and asked.

"Eighteen floors, just like Huangquan Hell."

Li Yunsheng didn't look at Sang Xiaoman, but looked straight at the bed above his head.

"I heard that after falling into the No. 18 layer of the Sea of ​​Consciousness, people will have endless time, and all your wishes will be fulfilled. Otherwise, you and I will fall into the No. 18 layer of the Sea of ​​Consciousness together?"

Sang Xiaoman turned Li Yunsheng's face away with one hand.

"Normal souls cannot fall into the sea of ​​consciousness on the 18th floor of the earth. Even if you have reached the Three Silence Realm and fell into the sea of ​​consciousness on the No. 1000th floor, based on the time inside, it should take [-] years. After such a long time, we will never return to the real world."

Li Yunsheng explained to Sang Xiaoman very seriously.

"Big fool."

Sang Xiaoman flicked his finger on Li Yunsheng's forehead.

Perhaps because of the discomfort of having his head pinned by Sang Xiaoman, Li Yunsheng directly turned his body to the side. The eyes of the two were facing each other at this moment, separated by only a slap, and even the tip of their noses would touch if they raised their heads.

Just when Sang Xiaoman suddenly felt his heart beating faster and faster, Li Yunsheng suddenly asked:
"Have you ever checked, which floor is this five cobalt bell in your sea of ​​consciousness?"

"Huh? Oh."

Sang Xiaoman responded with a little disappointment, and then seriously recalled:

"Most of the time, it's in my first layer of sea of ​​consciousness. I can see it when I close my eyes, but if I want to suppress it, it will hide in the third and fourth layer of sea of ​​consciousness. The deepest time is the last time I passed out. At the time, he hid in my fifth layer of sea of ​​consciousness, and I went in and confronted him for a long time before I was able to escape."

Hearing what Sang Xiaoman said, Li Yunsheng nodded, so it makes sense that Sang Xiaoman was in a coma for so long last time.

"It seems that it can only enter your fifth layer of sea of ​​consciousness at most."

Li Yunsheng nodded.

"Actually, you reminded me."

Sang Xiaoman's eyes lit up suddenly, and he continued:
"If I can drag this five-cobalt bell into my No.18 sea of ​​consciousness, wouldn't it be possible to obliterate it?"

"What about you?"

Li Yunsheng frowned.

"Haha, that's right, isn't this suicide? If you are with me, my junior brother, I will stay in the No.18 sea of ​​consciousness forever, so let's forget about the damned five cobalt bells."

Sang Xiaoman said with a smile.

"Don't even think about it in the future."

Li Yunsheng looked at Sang Xiaoman very seriously.

"Okay, okay, got it."

Sang Xiaoman hurriedly shook Li Yunsheng's hand under the quilt, signaling him to rest assured.

"Miss, Mr. Yunsheng, the time has come."

At this moment, Zhai Rong's voice came from outside the house.

(End of this chapter)