Sword Knocks The Gates of Heavens

Chapter 379 is different

It was about an afternoon when Li Yunsheng entered the third month of Mugu Sen.

Li Yunsheng, who was sitting in front of Flying Peak, was suddenly woken up by a cool wind that was not very “friendly”.

He turned his head, moved towards the forest behind him, and glanced at it, only to see that the greenery that was originally full of mountains had turned into a crimson.

Immediately, Li Yunsheng was filled with sigh of relief. He only felt that the passage of time was like the passing of a white horse. He remembered that the last time he sat down was in the middle of summer, and when he turned around, he was unconsciously wrapped in the thick autumn atmosphere of the mountains. .

Of course, time doesn’t just cast autumn colors on this Mu Gusen.

At this time, Li Yunsheng was only a few feet away from facing the “evil” on Flying Peak at close range.

This progress is not too slow even for Li Yunsheng himself.

Compared to Lu Canghuang, the snake man who has been watching by his side, for Li Yunsheng himself, facing the tens of thousands of malice in Flying Peak, what he thinks is actually very simple, or from start to finish All he thought about was “how do I get over this Flying Peak”.

Since he wants to jump over it, he must first approach him, so Li Yunsheng will step by step to get familiar with this one after another “malicious”, and then step by step to approach.

While confronting these malicious people, Li Yunsheng soon discovered that this one after another maliciousness was actually the Divine Soul that was sealed on Flying Peak.

For more than 10,000 years, the Divine Soul of these Immemorial Era villains has still not been wiped out by the tens of thousands of prohibitions on Flying Peak, and its power is enough to make Li Yunsheng speechless.

As for what Lu Canghuang saw that he used this malicious cultivation, it was just Li Yunsheng’s resistance to the malicious superfluous products shot from Flying Peak.

It didn’t even occur to him that in the process of confronting the one after another “malicious”, his Divine Soul would become more tenacious under such a strong collision. Yunsheng could even feel that he might soon be able to touch the threshold of “Sanji”.

But one thing made him feel a little uneasy. It also happened during the confrontation between him and the remaining Divine Soul in Flying Peak. He could sometimes feel the true essence of the golden in his body. It poured out uncontrollably when he fell into silence, and then he swallowed the one after another Remnant Soul on Flying Peak as if he had his own consciousness, and finally transformed it into the true essence of the golden to fill the empty space Empty Qilin bone.

This was a good thing, but it made him feel uneasy about something that was completely out of his control.

Li Yunsheng felt that he knew too little about the evil factor and resentment. A Poisonous Insect that can strike at any time.

“This body at least has to endure until the Master can be rescued.”

Recalling the scene where the body lost control and fell into madness after meeting Yan Jun at Autum Water, Li Yunsheng couldn’t help but frowned.

Although he can still remember the joy of sucking up the whole mountain in one breath and transforming it into true essence spiritual power, he doesn’t want to become such a walking corpse again. like a puppet.

Despite being uneasy, Li Yunsheng was more determined when he was deep in one’s heart, at least for him, the exit of Mu Gusen was behind Flying Peak.

Thinking about this, Li Yunsheng pulled out a long knife around his waist, which was snatched from the soldiers of the Xianmeng a few days ago.

But Li Yunsheng didn’t draw the knife at this moment to retreat or kill the enemy. He first used the long knife to draw a circle on the place where he had just sat, and then released the Dream-Eating Butterfly, so that the whole body exuded a faint light. The fluorescent Dream-Eating Butterfly flew down onto the back of the long knife.

Immediately, Li Yunsheng’s thoughts sank, and he began to devour the many memories swallowed by the Dream-Eating Butterfly, selecting the useful parts and converting them into words. With the long knife in his hand, he wrote it on the rocky ground.

Since stepping into Mugu Sen, Li Yunsheng began to collect the memories of Xianmeng and Yanyu Disciple through Dream Eater, so as to transform them into useful information for him.

After all, he knows too little about the Ten Provinces, the Hell of the Immortal League and the Demon Race. For him, it was a treasure trove of information.

Recently, the number of people who harassed him has decreased, which is largely because of this. He has already predicted several times of his round-up plan from the information obtained.

It’s just that the memory swallowed by Dream Eater is limited, so Li Yunsheng must release the memory it swallowed as soon as possible.

In the beginning, Li Yunsheng used Divine Soul to directly accept the Divine Soul and memories spit out by Dream Eater, but he soon discovered that directly accepting these memories took too much time and would make him His own memory was chaotic, so he had no choice but to use words as a buffer to dig out some useful information from Dream Eater and write it down.

“By the way, where did that snake go recently?”

After releasing the last memory in Dream Eater, Li Yunsheng looked at the densely packed house on the ground for a while. Text, suddenly turned his head and looked at his side.

At this time in the past, Lu Canghuang would have been chatting endlessly in his ear.

While talking, Li Yunsheng put the long knife back into its sheath.

“Who?”

And when he was about to turn his head, an electric light suddenly flashed in his mind, and his Divine Soul clearly felt that he was standing behind him. one person.

If it was an ordinary Immortal League Disciple or Hell Prison Ghost Messenger Li Yunsheng’s expression at the moment is definitely not like this, because in this twilight drum forest, he has never felt such a violent Divine Soul, this man Divine Soul. The killing intent revealed in it was not much worse than the malicious intent on Flying Peak.

After taking a deep breath, Li Yunsheng clenched the long knife around his waist and turned around abruptly.

“Illusion?”

There was no one behind him.

Even in the dark mountains and forests not far away, no silhouette could be seen, and the killing intent that was comparable to the maliciousness on Flying Peak disappeared when he turned around.

But Li Yunsheng doesn’t think it’s his own illusion. Even if his eyes can make mistakes, his Divine Soul perception will not go wrong.

“Yo, wake up!”

At this moment, Lu Canghuang came out of the forest with a wild boar and a deer with a broken stomach.

“What are the frightened and flustered ones doing?”

Lv Canghuang asked with some doubts, seeming to notice the strange look on Li Yunsheng’s face.

“It’s nothing.”

Li Yunsheng shook the head and then relaxed.

“Winter is coming soon, so I have to prepare something to eat.”

Lu Canghuang didn’t continue to ask, but the wild boar patted on his shoulders said to the deer with a smile.

“Well, I’ll go out later and get some back.”

Li Yunsheng nodded.

“What? Don’t face the wall today?”

Lu Cang said with a smile.

“Did you notice anything unusual when you came?”

Li Yunsheng asked instead of answering him.

“It’s different? No, that group of people are still fighting to the death or living in various parts of the forest, fighting for immortal grain and food.”

Lu Cang Huang said.

The group of people who chased them into the mountains, the Xianmeng and the Hell are not bad, and the rest of the cultivators from the ten states were attracted by the bounty, and they started fighting with the territory because of the food. The arrest of Li Yunsheng was left behind.

“Something must have happened in the Twilight Drum Forest.”

Li Yunsheng shook the head and thought to himself.

The violent killing intent in my mind has been lingering.

Just as Li Yunsheng and Lu Canghuang were preparing for winter, the ruined temple at the foot of Fenglei Mountain in Xuanzhou was also busy in a frenzy.

(End of this chapter)