ninety thousand miles

Chapter 89 Do Not Disturb
Jin Rong was very practical: "My cultivation is not enough." Probably because he was afraid that Li Chuan would misunderstand, he added, "This case can already be listed as the most dangerous case in the history of Qin Tianjian."

"Is it so exaggerated?"

"It's not an exaggeration. In the past, it was no big deal to catch a monster or a ghost, to catch an evil cultivator, to destroy some forces and organizations, and to confront a big monster." Jin Rong said frankly, "Xinyuan, the boundary area, the senior who failed to ascend , These should be things that I can't touch in my life. We can stand here because Senior Brother Wen has set up layers of restrictions, otherwise the power that escapes from the light can kill us. "

"Before I came, Daoist Wen assured me that I won't see any monsters this time." Li Chuan looked at Chang Yuhua in front of him, "Sure enough, there aren't any monsters, but there are a bunch of strange ghosts."

Jin Rong trusted Wen Guying very much, and said, "Brother Wen should have a countermeasure in mind. We stand here and don't act rashly. If anything goes wrong, we can also use the Tianyin Pot to wake up their minds."

Li Chuan was still uneasy, he closed his eyes.

surge.

During the surge, the shapes of the world are gradually separating, and his body seems to be peeling off, light and shadow are alternating, and layers of ripples in the puddles interweave new colors.

He opened his eyes again, Wen Guying and Guan Zhongqiu were still wrestling with the branches of the camphor tree, fighting evenly, but he seemed to see a shadow separating from Wen Guying's body, walking towards the endless void.

Wen therefore should be counted.

The camphor tree wanted to use the surge in the boundary area to pull him into the abyss of his heart. The longer he wrestled with the branches, the deeper he was pulled.

He shouldn't have believed what Wen Guying said, and shouldn't have anything to do with this bird man.Li Chuan cursed in his heart, as if using the power of cursing to calm down his emotions.

After Wen Guying was defeated, none of them survived.Not only would they not be able to survive, they would even become ghosts. No one would notice their anomalies anymore. The entire Sishen Palace and Chaobing County of Yunqiao Township would slowly be filled with ghosts.

Pan Xiaohua should be allowed to uproot this broken tree.

Li Chuan gritted his teeth, it would be better to fall into the abyss of heart together.

Thinking of this, he suddenly felt clear in his heart, and all the resentment and anxiety faded away.

He took a step forward.

In the worst case, they will fall into the abyss of their hearts together, and they will have a good pregnancy in the next life!
Jin Rong stopped him, "Brother Li, don't go over."

"Everything here is being separated," Li Chuan's voice was low and fast, he said his plan again, and then asked: "I have two magic weapons here, do you think they can be used?"

He briefly talked about Dandelion and Xuanjia.

Jin Rong's expression also turned serious, "No, the quality is too low. Xinyuan cannot be opened by ordinary power, even immortals can't do it."

"It's already on, I want to try to widen it." Li Chuan said.He has a heart guard that can block the attacks of immortals.

Jin Rong couldn't think of any other way, so he made a decision: "I'll let you pass in a while, so you can go there, you ride your crab, and use that mysterious armor to block a little bit."

"Okay." Li Chuan replied cautiously, "You also use the Tianyin Pot again to see if you can wake up Daoist Wen."

The melodious and soft voice of the Tianyin Pot sounded again.

Wen Guying's shadow walking towards the void seemed to pause for a moment.

Then, Jin Rong slammed his fist hard on the ground, and the ground trembled instantly, making a crackling sound, cracks opened wildly, and the roots of the camphor tree were exposed from inside.

"Go!" Jin Rong said.

A road made of dirt appeared out of thin air, leading to Changyuhua.

Jin Rong fell to his knees on the ground, sweat dripping from his forehead.

Gong Er flew up, "Brother, I will lead the way for you."

On the muddy dirt road, a colorful rooster flies ahead, and a big blue crab runs across quickly.

The branches of the camphor tree surged towards the direction of the road. Gong Er blocked it a dozen times before falling to the ground with his eyes closed and his wings drooping weakly, not knowing whether he was dead or alive.

The branch was thrown at his head, Li Chuan leaned back and avoided it. When he was still in shock, the branch pierced out from under him, pierced the Xuanjia directly, and passed through Pang San's body.

He turned sideways and fell.

It was only two or three meters away. He curled up and crawled forward. The road became thinner and softer. Countless branches and leaves rolled towards him. Just as he was about to grab the bookend, a red light flashed.

Under the sword energy, the branches broke off one after another.

Li Chuan raised his head and saw Wen Guying standing in mid-air, with sword qi pointing at the branch he was using.

Appears to be awake.

He looked in the direction of Guan Zhongqiu again, and saw him lying on the ground with a hole in his chest.

"Don't be distracted." Li Chuan heard Wen Guying's voice.

He bent down and climbed the last section of the road awkwardly and intently.

The sloping puddle of water was within his reach.

Without delaying any time, he took out the "Momental Scriptures" and smashed it down.

This should also be regarded as a magic weapon of the heavenly rank, maybe above the heavenly rank, is it an immortal rank?Followed me, really wronged.

Glittering gold.

Ripples layer upon layer, light and shadow dance alternately.

At this time, everything in the world is in his eyes.

Three ripples, one is the world, one is the heart, and what is the other?
It is long Yuhua.

It is the soul of the immortal who has not been parasitized, and has been preventing the expansion of Xinyuan.

The golden light crushed the ripples, and a gap was opened in the overlapping boundaries. Everything quickly disintegrated and fell down quickly.

Wen Guying closed his eyes.

The gems on the sword also darkened.

The world in front of Li Chuan's eyes became gray and white, and clusters of clouds enveloped them, as well as the camphor tree. On the trunk of the camphor tree, there were dense yellow flocs.

At this time, there was only one camphor tree, not two, and they all fell into the abyss of heart.

Jin Rong shook his hands and rubbed the Tianyin pot again.

This time, the sound became sharp and rapid, and after a few high-pitched bleats, a branch pierced out from the body of the pot, and the Tianyin pot broke.

Then Jin Rong also closed his eyes, and remained motionless, as if he had been restrained.

At the same time, Li Chuan saw Guan Zhongqiu standing up, and there were also groups of yellow flocs in his torn chest.

White Walkers.

Li Chuan also closed his eyes, pretending not to move.

"Kill them." Zhang Shu spoke again.

Guan Zhongqiu was silent.

Camphor tree said: "You have returned here, before the door is completely closed, kill them, devour me, and then leave as your senior brother. Hurry up, if you don't kill them, they will dissipate soon? "

Seeing that Guan Zhongqiu did not act, Zhang Shu said, "Are you still trapped in the memory of this physical body?"

"Who am I?" Guan Zhongqiu asked.

A fluffy floc on the camphor tree flew towards him, and in a trance, Guan Zhongqiu remembered everything, remembering that they were floating with the clouds in the boundless nothingness, remembering seeing the light one day, remembering that he became A butterfly, a fish... remember the life after life he lived as a human being.

I remember that in order for him to parasitize in the soul of this monk, countless companions flew towards him and let him devour them.

"The door is about to close." Zhang Shu said again.

Li Chuan opened his eyes slightly, and saw the continuously closing light above the camphor tree, which seemed to be the door that the camphor tree said.

"It took us tens of thousands of years to finally get to this point. If you hesitate any longer, it will be the next tens of thousands of years, maybe a few hundred thousand years."

Guan Zhongqiu picked up the sword on the ground. It was a very common sword. After he became an abandoned disciple of the Four Gods Palace, his magic weapons became less and less.

The sword flew towards Wen Guying.

Li Chuan threw the "Momental Classic" in his hand to the sword.

Close the door quickly.

Unexpectedly, when the book was still in the air, the sword turned and went towards the camphor tree.

The pages of the book were flipping in mid-air.

The red gem lighted up, and Wen Gu responded, but he still closed his eyes, his sword chased Guan Zhongqiu's sword, and they all went towards the camphor tree, sinking into the trunk.

The trunk split open.

It quickly disappeared into the clouds, the yellow flocs were washed away, and the accumulated memory of 3000 years returned to nothingness.

Li Chuan felt weak for a while, and closed his eyes.

……

When he woke up again, he heard the sound of water, opened his eyes and saw the dazzling green leaves, a Taoist priest standing not far away, the ruby ​​on his sword was big and bright.

"What about the second and third brothers?" he asked.

"Seriously injured, not life-threatening."

"Where's Brother Jin?"

"It's good to cultivate for a while."

Li Chuan breathed a sigh of relief, and said sincerely and seriously: "Wen Guying, in the future, if you have something to do, please don't look for me."

The Taoist came to him and said, "What if I ask you for help?"

Li Chuan shook his head: "There are so many capable people in the world... Please let me die in my [-]s without illness and worry..."

Wen Guying still smiled and said, "Everything is up to brother Li's orders."

(End of this chapter)