Lady Lin’s First-ever Journey to Immortality Chapter 196: The road to the sky with bones (1)
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The sudden rise of the light curtain cut off Wen Guanjing's cuffs. They had just stepped on the soft yellow sand under their feet. Others dare not move. Tens of thousands of animals were surrounded by the light curtain.
These are eight huge and gorgeous prohibitions!
If it weren't for the saint who wanted to knock Wen Guanjing down into the molten slurry, Lin Luoran flew to rescue them, they might still be among the animals, unlike just at the edge of the plain, and they could escape quickly.
They began to feel uneasy. Although the pressure of the saint and the four-hoofed beast was severe, they also began to want to escape.
So Lin Luoran and Wen Guanjing, including the little green fox that the saint’s "unacceptable" said, the two foxes had not been lucky enough to escape, they saw the panicking animals, and some hit After the ban, he was not bounced off like the bans Lin Luoran had seen in the past, but was mercilessly killed!
Yes, absolutely unambiguous, and mercilessly killed.
The other mammoth pushed by an elephant, one end is planted on the light curtain, the next moment, it was killed and turned into a mess of rotten flesh, including those two that would be coveted by ordinary people. His long ivory was also broken into the pile of rotten meat.
Screaming and wailing, the more the light curtain makes the animals fearful, the more they get confused. Lin Luoran couldn't see how many animals died, because the eight huge light curtains were all painted blood red from the inside, blocking the line of sight from the outside.
In this **** moment, Lin Luoran suddenly felt a sense of ridiculous rejoicing—the ban on space like QQ candy is so gentle and amiable, even with complaints about not being able to enter the cabin. It disappeared instantly without a trace.
The saint naturally found Lin Luoran and the others escape, maybe just like what she said, in her eyes, Lin Luoran and the two are just small trainers who have no weight at all, so they didn’t catch them. go back.
Lin Luoran is attentive, and has long noticed the name of "Practitioner" in her mouth. She had heard this name once. It was under the lonely mountain in Secret Realm. That almost killed her. , And made Fairy White's remnant soul fall into the sleeping "Venerable."
Fairy White said, that is the great demon.
Lin Luoran is not unfamiliar with Honghuang. In the coma after saving Baojia, she was on the scene and saw the back of the man in the robe. The background he was in was a powerful wild beast. .
The monsters are not terrible. They are like Xiaojin, the Scorpion King, and the Little Green Fox. To a certain extent, they can all be called monsters, but they can be crowned by the white fairy who once possessed the Yuan Ying post-stage cultivation base. The name "Great Demon" is truly terrifying.
Once the predecessor was over, no one would call Chinese practitioners "qi practitioners" anymore, they were all called cultivators, monks-if the saint was a monk, she would not call them "qi practitioners".
It can be seen that the origin of the saint seems very long.
But the appearance of her knowing Xiaoqinghu again was too contradictory.
"Do you know her, little fox?" Lin Luoran lowered his head and soothed the little green fox, who had not recovered from his fear, whose head was shook like a rattle.
If Xiao Qinghu really doesn't know her-then this saint is a stranger with a long history and seems to have some connections with Xiao Qinghu or its ancestors.
This is not important, because now this alien seems to be going to let these two little gas trainers go. For Lin Luoran, it is important that the saint has a face exactly like Bao Jia!
She is not Bao Jia, but it is very likely that this body belongs to Bao Jia.
As long as Lin Luoran thought of this possibility, Lin Luoran could not leave safely.
The saint said that this is a sacrifice...People usually only perform sacrifices when they obtain some power that is not their own.
If these tens of thousands of animal creatures are all so-called sacrifices, where do the towering jade steps lead?
Lin Luoran looked up at the dazzling starry sky, thinking of the mural they were looking for on this trip for no reason. The colorful aperture, the desert land, and the monks who disappeared within the aperture... If a thousand years ago, the Yuan Ying monks disappeared into the earth through this method of offering tens of thousands of animals as sacrifices. This possibility is not impossible. .
She heard it sincerely. The saint once said that she would take the little green fox and leave with him. After the little green fox was "not appreciative", the saint's tone became irritated, as if she had given away a great opportunity To the little green fox, the latter refused to accept, and the rare saint was given a slap in the face.
Leaving...Where is the great opportunity to go? Will it be like the secret realm, for the practitioners, the aura of the heavens and blessings is extinct, or is it simply leaving the earth... Oh, in the novel , I prefer to call this situation "boundary".
However, after a thousand years, there is no Yuan Ying monk reappearing, indicating that this is a one-way road of no return! Lin Luoran squeezed her hands, then she couldn't look at the saint woman, manipulated the body that might belong to Bao Jia to leave, gone forever...
"You stop me!!"
Seeing the saint walking farther and farther on the jade steps, while the eight light curtains are shrinking, killing more animals, Lin Luoran can no longer bear it.
From the perspective of today's cultivating world, the lofty foundation-building monks may not have the power of a single blow in the eyes of the saint, but Lin Luoran still stubbornly summoned Zhaojian.
The phoenix head flying sword shining in blue light, wafting light in Lin Luoran's hands, Zhao Xue is a fifth-grade flying sword, beautiful and powerful. But under the eight large light curtains, its light is almost insignificant. Under the noble and mysterious jade steps, Lin Luoran and the Zhaojian in her hand are as small as the irresponsible worm under the big tree.
So the saint, who was standing on the steps, turned around, her narrow and indifferent eyes, but her mouth smiled contemptuously.
Today's aboriginal gas trainers are really ridiculous.
For example, the owner of this body, what is that name? Yes, Baojia’s rookie would actually threaten her when the "sacred relic" comes. If she dares to hurt her friend, she will mix up this body.
The saint finds it ridiculous. A rookie who has just stepped into the threshold of training is also worthy to bargain with her? The saint didn't even listen to her, she destroyed this body's insignificant divine consciousness in one fell swoop-the natives would never understand the magical use of spiritual power, and the divine knowledge was empty but could not be used correctly. It was really very sad.
But the natives with such low cultivation base soon caused trouble to the saint.
These two air trainers seem to be the friends she said. When the saint shot the male air trainer, she felt a feeling of blockage in her body. She only thought that the new body had not yet adapted The problem does not care too much.
As for the other female fighter, the saint feels that she is much stronger than this body. Some regrets that she did not find her better body at first. The saint’s expression of regret is that she can’t get it. Just destroy it.
The purpose of attacking Lin Luoran was not just to destroy her right hand.
It was a casual, but sure-fire blow.
Only this time, I was strongly opposed by the body...This kind of body instinct was unwilling to attack the resistance of friends, and almost made the saint feel that at that moment, he was about to lose control of this body! So that blow ended with the saint's temporary compromise, only wounding the right hand of the female trainer.
And now, this air trainer, who was forgiven by herself, is arrogantly shouting under the steps, and the saint's eyes narrowed. Is she trying to die?
Large beads of sweat flowed down from Lin Luoran's forehead. In the eyes of the saint, Lin Luoran felt the sting of divine consciousness and the omnipresent pressure all over her body.
Just a glance made her feel like being crushed... This saint seems to be the culprit who suppressed their consciousness?
Lin Luoran gritted her teeth. She naturally knew how powerful the saint was. She had a feeling, let alone a saint, that she couldn't even beat the four-hooves and the weird-looking animals.
If the other person is a big tree, then he is a tiny worm.
The worm wants to shake the big tree, and it has always been laughed at by people, but Lin Luoran is not afraid of being laughed at. She is not outstanding, but she is definitely not brave.
She is usually calm in every way, but when she is poked against the scales, she will transform into a hot-blooded stunned blue-hot blood, which means that someone will bleed, but Lin Luoran is not afraid.
So in the saint’s mocking smile, in Wen Guanjing’s worries, in the disbelief that Xiao Qinghu had seen a ghost, Lin Luoran was like a sharp arrow that opened the bow, swish , The rider's flying sword soared into the sky and rushed towards Yutai.
She wiped the light curtain and flew by, the speed was amazing, Zhao Jian Jian's light skyrocketed, this is the third form of the sword art, "Rui Xue".
Ruixue Zhaofeng Year, this is a very beautiful name. Just like "Frostfall", the more beautiful the name, the more unpredictable its power.
Lin Luoran’s attack, the saint didn’t pay attention to it at all, even if this sword move was astonishing, but the difference in strength between the two was like an adult and a young child, even if the young child used Ultraman’s tricks on TV No matter how good you imitate it, you yelled "Monster I want to destroy you" at the adult, and then rushed over-who else would care about such an attack?
The one who greeted Lin Luoran was the four-hoofed fire beast. It quickly stopped the overpowered little trainer and was about to kill her with a move, but found that the neck turned weakly and the whole body froze.
Most of the four-hoofed fire beast's body was frozen by the sudden emergence of snow, and its movements were slow. It has only four beast hooves on its body, and it is still braving. The other places are covered by white snow and cannot move.
This is the hot Kalahari Desert, how can there be snow?
This is Ruixue...a beautifully named but powerful sword technique!
Looking at the ice and snow on the four-hoofed fire beast’s neck showing signs of cracks, Lin Luoran smashed it down with a sword. Zhao Jian slashed on the four-hoofed fire beast’s unihorn, making a sharp sound, the horns were hard Zhao Jian returned without success. After being shaken away, he only scratched the skin on the neck of the four-hoofed fire beast, and a small stream of beast blood spewed out, splashing Lin Luoran's face.
The saint who didn’t expect that the beast-loving would suffer, was furious, ignoring the body’s instincts, and her mental power covered Lin Luoran like a big net. The latter had not realized the joy of small victory, so she couldn’t move. Was thrown down by the saint-below, naturally there is the light of death.
"Senior Sister Lin!!" Wen Guanjing flushed his eyes, and raised his sword. His heart was urgent, but his flying sword was not better than speed.
What to do... Xiao Qinghu seemed to see Lin Luoran's pitiful end, and held his eyes very worried.
Seeing that Lin Luoran was about to touch the light curtain, suddenly a rag flew out from the dark corner and wrapped her around.
The saint's face changed: "Who is there!"