Seeking the Dao in the Seemingly Mundane Mortal World Chapter 228: Causal cycle

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Looking at the appearance of Meng Qingying's sudden bounce from his dying breath, Qin Yi suddenly had a poem in his heart: Sit up in shock while dying, nothing short...

No, it's a poem.

What I am actually amazed in my heart is that in the secret realm of the earth spirit, the Devil Cry Jade obtained under the ghost crying vine that the tassel is about to move, actually came in handy so quickly.

If you say you have luck, then luck is tassels.

Although it has become less and less vocal and giving instructions, even this battle silently helped to swallow its soul power, and besides, it said nothing... It was because Qin Yi himself became more and more assertive, but there was always something The feeling of training him to run away, not wanting to interfere too much.

When did this feeling start? Qin Yi can't remember anymore...

At this time, Meng Qingying had already held the Devil May Cry Jade and started to cast the spell. I can see the dark aura exuding faintly on the black jade, but the darkness is not a shadow, but a circle like ripples, like the deepest dream in the deepest night.

That is the deepest true spirit in the sea of ​​souls.

The sound of ghost crying from nowhere, in the endless secluded valley at night, leads directly to the netherworld.

The black flame mark on Meng Qingying's forehead suddenly lit up, and almost at the same time, a black jade-like mark appeared on the forehead of the dragon-shaped phantom in the sky. The two imprints complemented each other, and suddenly it was like a morning star.

This is the ghost of communication, reaching the sea of ​​soul. Unless it is a powerful technique, nothing can stop it, whether it is Zheng Yunyi's tortoise shell or secret technique, it will not help at all.

If we say that the shape of the dragon before was just imaginary, it had no soul, no intelligence, and just a concrete concept born virtual, then with the birth of this mark, its dark dragon pupil suddenly came to life and became A living creature.

Zheng Yunyi's heart jumped sharply, all changes were only in an instant, he suddenly found that the dragon was out of control.

Long Tong looked down and found that the "flesh" on his body was being absorbed by others.

Dragon Eye was furious, and the huge dragon body struggled frantically, roaring to the sky!

"Roar!"

This is the first time since it appeared, apart from the conceptualized "Dragon Yin", it has made a real sound, which is almost indistinguishable from a real dragon.

Zheng Yunyi ran out of mana and could no longer absorb the least bit of air luck. Not only that, the air luck that had been inhaled for a long time was only a moment, and he returned to the dragon body to form Its starlight flesh and blood.

The starlight is getting brighter.

Zheng Yunyi made a decisive decision, immediately withdrew the spell, quickly set up a flying sword and retreated decisively.

As soon as he flew back, the starlight burst into flames, blasting the pillar on which he had stood to powder.

Zheng Yunyi was fortunate that he reacted promptly, although he didn't understand what happened, he didn't greedy and regret, so he quickly flees.

It's also a decision-making generation.

However, people have flew away for unknown distances, but he still feels something is wrong.

It's like the same feeling when the air luck is sucked back, there is still something in the body that is constantly losing.

This is... Not only did you return the luck you sucked away, but you also sucked away the luck you should have? Still sucking until now?

"My day..." Zheng Yunyi finally couldn't help but exploded, turning his head and looking back.

Just as he turned his head, there was a flash of light from an unknown source, which was as fast as an electric shock, hitting him straight. Zheng Yunyi only subconsciously avoided to the right, his left shoulder had been hit, and his whole body was hit and flew like a top for more than ten miles without stopping.

There was a scolding voice in the escape light: "Who's baby, Feida looked back, bad luck!"

The luck was sucked away, and even the flight crashed. This bad luck was immediate.

"Puff..." Zheng Yunyi clutched his **** shoulder, hurting and breathing, and finally spouted a mouthful of blood, staggering back to the fairy palace. He wants to ask Master how to deal with this bad luck!

Before flying out of half a mile, the flying sword under his feet cracked with a crack. However, it was affected by the aftermath of the impact from the person just now. The magic weapon used only to pretend to fly was not a real flying sword at all. It could not withstand the aftermath and was damaged.

Zheng Yunyi is the pinnacle of Qin's heart, but he can't fly yet. As soon as the flying sword split, he fell open, and finally his luck hadn't reached home. There was no sharp rock below, just a jungle.

"Boom!" Zheng Yunyi fell sturdily with his head and face, almost falling apart. At last it had some mana protection, and he cast a few spells to delay it before falling to the ground, otherwise he would fall to death.

Struggled for a while, unable to bear the pain. This fall from a high altitude is not a joke. The internal organs are badly injured, and the mana is not condensed at all. I am afraid that the injuries are not lighter than Qin Yimeng Qingying. I will lie down for several days...

He trembled and fed himself a pill, and was about to close his eyes to rest, when the sky suddenly went dark, he probed the heads of several black bears from side to side.

"My day..."

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Zheng Yunyi fell into bad luck over there, not Meng Qingying's operation, because Meng Qingying had already passed out.

Devil May Cry Jade gave her a shortcut to communicate with the soul, but it did not mean that she was healed. On the contrary, because the last bit of energy was gathered to drive the treasure to communicate with the soul, Meng Qingying was completely overdrawn for a moment. To the point where he couldn't support him, he fainted to the ground.

The dragon of luck has landed, and its huge body shrouds the entire Qianlong View, preventing anyone from approaching.

The army and other Taoist priests who were about to enter were all blocked, and they were clearly surrounded by the ruins. The ruins under the dragon's belly became the safest place, a shelter from wind and rain.

Qin Yi lay in place and thought for a while. At this time, he was too injured. The dragon himself could not drive it. It was dangerous to leave. Instead, it would be more appropriate to recover here for a few days. And in any case, she is fighting side by side with Meng Qingying at this moment, and she is still leaning on her dragon at this moment, so she can’t watch her faint in the rubble. If there is no one to rescue her, she might die if her injuries deteriorate. of.

Qin Yi reluctantly took a pill, relieved a little, and then struggled to sit up. Turning his head to look at the scene of the ruins, he pondered for a moment, then picked up Meng Qingying, arched his shoulders over the rocks, and got under the ruins.

This was originally a huge combination of Qianlong View plus Star Observation Platform and Underground Palace. The upper part was destroyed by their battles. There were still many intact rooms under the Underground Palace, not all of them collapsed.

He still has the map given by Lingxu. He knows that there is a pharmacy and a pill room in the underground palace. He can find some symptomatic pill, and he will recover under the support of the dragon of Qiyun.

There is a map. Although the corridors everywhere are broken and clogged, the medicine room is quickly found. Fortunately, the medicine room is quite far from the engagement center and is still well preserved.

Qin Yi held Meng Qingying into the medicine room, sealed the door, and the room was suddenly dark.

He put Meng Qingying down against the wall, and leaned against the wall to take a breath, Meng Qingying leaned on his shoulder, breathing weakly.

But the fragrance is still there, lingering around the nose.

In a small dark room with no view of the sun, a woman who has no resistance in fainting can touch her cheeky cheek with a slight side of her head.

The environment is very similar to that of Minghe, and what's more... This kind of cognition that the dark room quietly does something no one knows, is always testing the concentration of a normal man.

Don't say eating some tofu, no one knows... If he has a bad intention, it would be no problem to take the opportunity to make Meng Qingying cannon into a hot weapon-he has learned the Great Joy and Bliss Sutra and knows a little of that method.

Qia Cha Meng Qingying was the culprit who was seriously injured at the time. This always made Qin Yi feel a sense of retribution in a causal cycle.

Of course he wouldn't do that.

He secretly adjusted his breath and rested for a while, his first sentence was still looking for tassels: "Bangbang, are you there?"

Tassel said: "Of course it is."

"But you haven't spoken, and you always feel uncomfortable."

"Do you really want me to speak?"

"Why don't you talk?"

"Because of this kind of time, you certainly don't like to listen to what I say, and you don't know how to do it. You simply don't say it."

"Do you know I won't listen again? Come and listen."

"I suggest you kill this woman. Because she has the dragon of luck as a puppet, once recovered, she will be a terrible adversary. If she still remembers her old grudges, or suspects you did something while she fainted... even In order to obliterate someone who knows she is embarrassed, it is possible to kill you again. You can't guess the mind of the magic way. You are running out of cards at this time and can't beat her. This is one of them."

"...the second one?"

"Secondly, she comes from Senluo Zong in Vientiane, she has a lot of treasures... some of them are useful to you, and some are useful to me."

"This is what you really mean."

"No matter which one is my true intention, will you do it?"

What a magic wand... Thinking has always been so evil.

Qin Yi didn't answer. She tilted her head slightly to look at the sleeping Meng Qingying. She really had no resistance at this time.

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PS: Reported maliciously, self-examination. I still advise some people, reporting others will not make your grades better, please respect yourself.