Play the cultivation game in the world of immortality

Chapter 115 The Future Buried in Memories
Sheng Yu didn't know that there were people waiting for him at the bottom of the mountain, and he didn't know what kind of quarrel happened on the mountain because of him.

For some reason, after the boat traveled along the dark river for a while, the defensive magic circle outside the boat suddenly stopped functioning, and under the influence of inexplicable power, the vestment covered with spirit patterns also lost its luster.

I took out other arrays and tried it, but it also lost its due effect here.

After knowing that Guiyuan is a small world, there are only two possibilities for this situation to occur. One is that the small world itself has special operating rules. Seal scripts, and even spells themselves, will lose their effectiveness in the small world.

To give a simple example, if there are no rules related to fire in a certain world, and there is no source of fire, even if a flint and steel is brought in from the outside world, it is impossible to start a fire.

The defensive formations in the Heavenly Firmament Realm are classified according to their attributes. Most of them belong to earth and metal, and there are very few water attributes. But whether it is earth or water, Sheng Yuke has seen the endless land below on the cliff flat. Now The boat was in the water again, and she would not believe that there were no corresponding rules in this small world.

Besides, before she entered the cave, she checked the array and told her that the Gui Yuan had merged with the Wuzong Pagoda, otherwise how could everyone outside hear the wailing of Professor Mao who stayed inside?
Since the rules of the world are the same, it is another possibility - in this place, there is a larger and stronger super formation, which is powerful enough to suppress all small formations that are inferior to itself.

Compared with this kind of super large formation, the mountain and sect protection formations have become inconspicuous gadgets.

It is an exaggeration to say that it may have surpassed the scope of formations and become a rule under rules!

Sheng Kui was holding a plump white melon seed, which she took off from her shoulder.

What she is wearing outside today is a white peach-colored light gauze gown. Most of the whole gauze gown is soft and tender white, and only the hem is smudged with a little elegant and fresh peach pink. The accumulation of gauze that is even thinner than cicada wings does not look cumbersome.

Other than that, there are no extra decorations, the overall look is clean and natural, fluffy and light to the extreme.

Fu Rongxian herself was born beautiful, and her pursuit of beauty can be said to have reached an extreme. Her vision and aesthetics are both first-class, and most of Sheng Yu's clothes are made by him.

She turned her head and stared at a small piece of slightly wet white gauze on her shoulder, and there was a very obvious cool and sweet smell on it, similar to the smell of some juicy and crisp melon plants.

Clothes represent a person's face to a certain extent, so how could such a master of Qi Dao who pursues beauty not add basic array spirit patterns such as dust and dirt removal, waterproof and fireproof to it?
It's really a big formation.

And who is manipulating this amazing formation?

Or maybe more than one?
The automatic cleaning function of the vestment lost its effectiveness in Rongshan, and the defensive formation gradually became invalid after entering the dark river.

Regarding the former, Sheng Wei felt that she already had the answer in her heart, and some nonsensical guesses made her giggle in the dark and narrow river.

"How can I have such a stingy family?"

But sometimes, it's good to be stingy.

Recalling the white town and the dim lights in winter, she still remembers the delicious taste of Ai Luoluo's half pot of batter.

In the dream before, when she talked about that memory with Chu Yan, she was still vague. It wasn't that she couldn't remember clearly, but it was too painful and she didn't want to think about it.

Ai Luoluo said that if you forget anything, you can't forget everything that happened that day, so Sheng Yu always remembers it very firmly.

The man in gray who imprisoned her looked at the figure hanging from the beam of the stone house, looked up and smiled and said, "What a poor woman, does she think that the devil will not pursue her denunciation after she dies?"

"I have to say, we still have to thank her." The other man in Tsing Yi also let out a chuckle, "The task was completed early, so we can rest earlier."

"That's right, but I really didn't expect that she would hide in such a place with her wife, no wonder we couldn't find their whereabouts anyway."

The man in gray glanced approvingly at the man in gray beside him, "It's also thanks to you this time, Qing Que, and I will definitely report to the throne for you when I get back."

Qing Que smiled and said: "It's just a matter of duty, Mr. Lao has taken care of it, the devil is cunning, and even the details of the news need to be paid more attention to."

"It makes sense. Although I failed to kill the devil this time, it is enough to bring my wife back safely."

Not only that, but the man in Tsing Yi's eyes fell back into his arms, and his smile was a bit real.

The deal of one get one free is really a bargain.

He seemed to be in a good mood, and he didn't care too much about the restless little figure in his arms. He waved his hand, and a black-clothed waiter came forward with a box of Lingzhu respectfully. With a signal from the person's eyes, he dumped all the spirit beads in the box in front of the siblings who were lying on the ground and weeping for their mother.

Jin Chengcheng's spirit beads fell to the ground with a clatter, and the waiter's voice was as cold as the snow-covered ground outside, without any waves.

"Except for the promised remuneration, these extra rewards are enough for the two of you, siblings, to find another hidden place to live a prosperous life. If you don't want to be killed by the returned demon, hurry up and get out of here with your things. The farther the better."

The thinly dressed siblings stopped crying when they heard the words, and shrank into a ball in fear, clinging to each other, letting the spirit beads like talismans slip from their bodies.

There was an inexplicable smile on the corner of the man in gray, "Heijiu, what are you scaring them for?"

"Master Huilu, what I'm saying is the truth. If they can't kill the devil, they can only be killed by the devil." The cold but beautiful face under the black hood was full of indifference.

"If you run away, you will be found, but at least you can live longer. If you don't run away, you will die later."

"Heijiu still likes to say unnecessary words so much, but we really should go, and things will change if we are late."

Qing Que just thought it was funny, two mortals who haven't started to practice, how far can they run?

He stood behind the gray heron, his eyes as green as jasper stared closely at the young son who was struggling more and more violently in the arms of his lord.

Haha, if it's even more ridiculous, it has to be the fact that the big devil actually softened his heart, right?
"Kindness is really, the most useless thing."

The boat slid forward against the narrow rock wall for an unknown amount of time, and the splashed water slapped coldly on the face of the little girl who was as soft as a cloud.

Seeing those eyes that were more gorgeous and cold than gems in her memory, she didn't cry anymore, nor was she afraid anymore.

It wasn't until this moment that Sheng Yu really realized that - from now on, she had to make plans for herself.

(End of this chapter)