Chapter 442
Biluotian.
The hall at the top of Biluo Peak was in a mess.
"Aunt, what happened just now?"
Qingming noticed the movement and hurried over from outside.
Biluo wiped the blood from the corner of her lips, and her expression had returned to calm.
She took a deep breath and exhaled slowly, "Nothing happened, just a little bug escaped."
Little bug.
Qingming opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but finally kept silent.
She looked at the severely damaged Biluo Hall and her eyes fell on Biluo's face. For a moment, she couldn't figure out what kind of little bug could hurt her aunt, the master of the realm, to such an extent.
Biluo put the broken hand into his sleeve, thinking and slowly said, "Naraku has died, and one of the four pillars of Biluotian is missing. If you have nothing else to do recently, please help me pay attention to the affairs of Naraku Peak and don't let the monks under his command cause any trouble."
"Yes."
Qingming nodded, and just as he was about to step forward to help clean up, he stopped without any sign.
The next moment.
She subconsciously raised her head and looked up in disbelief.
At this moment, the blue sky like jasper shook violently.
In an instant, dark clouds gathered and strong winds howled.
There was also a hint of increasingly strong scarlet inside.
"What on earth is this..."
She murmured to herself, and suddenly found that the world had completely darkened.
From the sunny afternoon, it suddenly became the dark night.
A seal was formed like lightning, Qingming concentrated his spirit, his eyes penetrated the rolling clouds, and looked towards the higher void.
At a glance, her expression suddenly changed. She no longer had her usual cold expression, but could not help showing a trace of helplessness and panic.
It was really hard to imagine what happened to cause such a strange celestial phenomenon in the Blue Sky.
The sky was being torn apart.
It was like a pure gem, with dense cracks knocked out from the middle.
There was also a huge claw with a black and red body and tentacles wrapped around it, breaking through the barrier, slowly pressing down from top to bottom with an extremely violent momentum.
Suddenly, a muffled thunder exploded.
The huge explosion roared throughout the world.
At this moment, facing this terrifying giant claw, Qingming felt that she was so small, and her former reserved pride was shattered to the ground, leaving only fear and confusion.
Under such terrifying oppression, she had no power to resist at all.
Boom!
The ferocious giant claw slowly pressed down.
Although it had not yet touched the ground, the majestic force had caused violent vibrations, and even the Blue Sky Peak could not help but tremble slightly.
Suddenly, a faint sigh sounded.
Biluo looked up at the sky, his face turned cold and solemn.
"This is Biluotian, which is separated from the real world, not the low-level realm without foundation."
"If you were still the ancient giant spirit, you would indeed bring me a lot of pressure, but after experiencing the great destruction, you are no longer smart, do you think you can kill me just by instinct?"
"I am the master of Biluotian, and I have the land of Huangquan Ruoshui behind me. Since you dare to come, I will make you pay enough!"
She said lightly, a murderous intent appeared between her eyebrows, and quickly became cold and strong.
Silently, a long river without head and tail quietly emerged.
It crossed the sky and was motionless.
Gray and white waves rose, but what sounded was the sound of endless painful wails.
It seemed that what was flowing inside was not river water, but a line of time that had passed away and would never return.
In this long grey river, there is no breath of life, only the dark existence that symbolizes death and extinction.
Any living being that falls into it will be wiped out and devoured of all vitality, until it becomes one of the thousands of painful and wailing members.
Boom!!!
The black and red giant claw pressed down again and fell into the long grey river.
In an instant, it caused huge waves, breaking and dispersing the clouds in the sky.
Weak water covered the body, wiped out the vitality.
The giant claw began to become rotten and withered, and large tentacles fell off the body and were entangled and wrapped by waves.
Then countless green lotuses emerged from the waves, blooming visibly, as if life and death were exchanged and reincarnated here.
Qingming looked up and watched all this happen.
The expression of fear and helplessness gradually calmed down.
But as the green lotus blossomed, blooming in the depths of the gray and weak water, a glimmer of doubt flashed quietly in the deepest part of her eyes, and then she buried it deeply, not revealing a bit.
Time passed little by little.
The black and red giant hand gradually disappeared.
The blood-colored clouds also quietly dissipated.
The sky was still as green as ever, as if nothing had happened.
A long green rainbow fell from the sky and appeared in the severely damaged hall.
Biluo stepped out of it.
She staggered after landing, and even couldn't keep standing. She could only hold on to a beam and slowly sit on the ground.
"Auntie, are you okay?"
Qingming pushed the door open, his face full of panic and anxiety.
"I'm fine."
As soon as Biluo opened her mouth, a large amount of golden blood gushed out.
She slowly calmed her breathing, and after a long time she continued, "Naraku's death, Youxuan's sudden madness, and the attack of the ancient giant spirit, I suspect all of this is related to that little bug attributed to all spirits.
Even if it has nothing to do with him directly, this person must have done something I don't know about, otherwise things wouldn't fit together so neatly. "
"Qingming, you must use all your strength to investigate and find his whereabouts."
"I will not only make him a container, but also make him die without a burial place! ”
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The morning sun is rising.
The pale golden light spreads all over the earth.
The world, which had been silent all night, seemed to have awakened from a deep sleep and gradually regained its vitality.
Wei Tao slowly opened his eyes.
He found himself lying on the bed.
This is a simple wooden house.
It is so simple that it can be described as crude.
Because apart from a wooden bed, the only other furniture that can be called furniture is a table and chairs.
But although the house is simple, it does not seem simple.
It seems that there is an inexplicable spiritual meaning lingering in it, and even the air between breaths seems unusually fresh and pleasant under this feeling.
The sun shines in through the window.
Two sharp golden light bands appear on the wooden floor, and there are curls of green smoke coming with the wind, Constantly changing into various shapes.
The wooden house, the sunshine, and the green smoke complement each other, and even make people feel like they are in a painting.
Wei Tao did not get up from the bed, and he was in a trance all the time.
He raised his hand to press his swollen and painful eyebrows, trying to recall what happened before.
Crossing the dark void.
Discovering the star ring shrouded in fog.
Breaking through the barrier and entering this world.
The memory stopped at this moment.
He thought about it, and only remembered that he fell into the river and disturbed the dreams of countless small fish.
Then there was no impression.
As for why he appeared in this wooden house and woke up from the bed, all his memories were blank.
He lost consciousness for at least a whole night, which made him extremely alert.
Because since he started practicing martial arts, he has known The environment and control of oneself have almost become instincts.
Especially when entering an unfamiliar area that may be dangerous for the first time, it is necessary to be cautious and try to avoid all unsafe factors as much as possible.
After a while, the body regained more consciousness.
Wei Tao gathered his thoughts at this time and began to examine himself.
He could clearly feel that his physical condition was not very good.
External and internal injuries are actually not a big problem. Whether it is the bloodline attributed to the five spirits or the Vajra Dharma body that breaks the limit of the ninth stage, they all have extremely strong self-healing abilities. As long as there is sufficient energy replenishment, they can recover quickly.
The real trouble is the acupoints of the blood network in the body.
After several battles with Biluo, the blood network suffered considerable damage under the reflection of the blue lotus and the flushing of the weak water.
And then he traveled in the void for a long time, and after The oppression and exploitation of the dark void, coupled with the impact of breaking through the barrier and descending, expanded the damage to an extremely serious degree.
Wei Tao took a deep breath and exhaled slowly.
His expression could not help but become a little solemn.
He expected to be injured in the fight with Biluo.
After all, the other party was a realm master who surpassed the celestial being. Even if he attacked from a distance, he was not an existence that he could confront head-on.
However, he underestimated the oppression of the dark void and the impact of descending on this world, which was the main reason for the current situation.
The blood net is the basis of the attribution of all spirits and a pillar of his martial arts practice.
If it cannot be restored intact, not only will the level of strength not be restored, but the subsequent path of practice will also be cut off, which is absolutely unacceptable to him.
In addition to the injuries to the physical body, the true spirit and soul are also facing considerable problems.
After the Vajra Dharma Body broke the limit of the ninth stage and attributed the five kinds of mysterious thoughts to himself, he had already experienced the situation of the spirit and flesh not being integrated.
Especially after the flesh donation of the master of Biluotian, which made him pounce on her and feast on her, this problem was pushed to a whole new level.
So, in addition to repairing the blood network, the strengthening and improvement of the true spirit and soul is also a major issue that needs to be solved urgently.
When a problem is found, it must be solved.
No matter what it is, it is an absolute truth that cannot be broken.
If you want to solve the problem, you must first collect intelligence and fully grasp the information of various elements.
Wei Tao thought silently and carefully comprehended the spiritual meaning lingering in the house.
He instinctively felt that this was a good thing, but he failed to attract the Yuan Hun body again and again, and he could not take it for himself to heal his injuries and resume his practice.
After the last attempt to attract qi failed, Wei Tao had to give up this idea for the time being and turn his thoughts to other directions.
He resisted the headache that was about to explode, extended a little spirit, tried to sense the environment outside, and at the same time looked for the source of the spiritual meaning in the house.
Boom!
As soon as a little spirit was exposed, it was like being thrown into a rapidly rotating washing machine, and the whole person instantly felt dizzy and dazed.
Wei Tao frowned slightly, raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his lips, closed his eyes and slowly calmed his breath.
In the momentary attempt just now, he felt a chaotic and complex breath that was difficult to estimate the specific level, filling the world outside, forming an extremely sharp contrast with the refreshing and pleasant spiritual meaning in the house.
With his current mental and physical state, it is even difficult to withstand the oppression of this complex breath, let alone unraveling it and clarifying the source of each breath one by one.
At this moment, the sound of footsteps came from far and near.
Wei Tao immediately closed his eyes, relaxed his body slightly, but adjusted to the most suitable posture to take action, waiting for the arrival of the person outside the door.
The footsteps stopped outside the door.
There is also a strong smell of herbs that drifts into the house along the doors and windows.
"He's not awake yet?"
a young man's voice asked.
"It's only past midnight, isn't it normal to not wake up?"
The person who answered was a woman, her voice sounded slightly hoarse, "Besides, what I gave him was just an ordinary medicinal soup to replenish qi and nourish the body. It is not a panacea that can bring people back to life. It would be good if it can save his life."
The young man was silent for a moment, and when he spoke again, he suddenly lowered his voice very low.
"Teacher, do you think he is a bad person?"
"I'm just a farmer. I can neither tell fortunes nor tell fortunes. How do I know whether he is a good person or a bad person?"
"This... what if he is a bad guy? Let's just throw him back to the river before he wakes up to avoid unpredictable trouble later."
"If I cause more trouble, can I get into more trouble than you guys have caused me?"
"Besides, it was you who was brought back in a clamor, and now it's you who want to be thrown away. Why did I accept such an uncertain apprentice?"
When the woman said this, she suddenly changed the topic, "This young man has a good physique. He seems to be powerful at first glance. At least he is much stronger than a stick like you."
The young man was stunned for a moment, "What do you mean, teacher, are you going to let him work in the fields?"
“Since we saved him and spent time and medicinal materials to help him heal, we naturally have to pay the corresponding fees.
But it seems like he doesn't have much money, so it makes sense for him to stay and help us work and pay off the debt. "
With a soft creak, the door of the wooden house was pushed open.
In front was a middle-aged woman with a cold face, followed by a young man in his twenties, carrying a huge medicine jar in his hand.
The two entered the house and took a few steps to the bed.
The woman looked down at the open eyes and couldn't help but be slightly startled.
She quickly smiled and said, "Are you already awake? Looking at your injuries last night, I thought it would take at least a few days before you wake up."
The young man behind him became inexplicably nervous and subconsciously revealed a mark on his clothes. At the same time, he silently retracted his hands into his sleeves, not knowing what he was holding.
"Thank you both for your help."
Wei Tao gently exhaled a breath and slowly sat up.
The woman waved her hand and said expressionlessly, "No need to thank you. After you recover for a while, I will ask Xiaodong to take you to work in the fields. It can also be regarded as paying for it with work to repay the cost of treatment.
Of course, if you have enough jade money to pay, you can. I did some calculations before I came here, and the cost is about one hundred and fifty jade money. "
"I don't have any jade money on me."
Wei Tao smiled and said, "Then I naturally choose to work in the fields."
The woman nodded, showing no surprise at this.
After Wei Tao finished drinking the medicinal soup, she continued, "My name is Lan Yue, and this is my disciple Qin Dong. What is your name and what did you do before?"
"My surname is Wei, and my last name is Tao."
Wei Tao thought for a moment, "I don't have a serious job. I was just a tree planter before."
"Planting trees?"
After hearing this, Lan Yue's eyes flashed with light, "So, you have learned spiritual planting techniques before?"
Wei Tao shook his head, "I have never learned spiritual planting techniques. I just plant trees in the wilderness."
"Just planting trees?"
Lan Yue was silent for a moment, then suddenly laughed.
"But this is not bad. With the foundation of previous experience, it will be easier to do the work in the future, and the life will not be too boring."
"And you don't have an identity document now. Even if I let you leave, you will be unable to move outside, and you can easily be arrested and detained as a fugitive.
It is better to stay here for the time being, and only after passing the verification and registration to obtain identity certificate, can you come and go freely without restrictions. "
More than ten days passed in the blink of an eye.
Wei Tao began to work with Qin Dong.
In addition to farming every day, there is also farming.
But for him who had collected herbs and practiced martial arts, this little work was not considered hard work at all.
On the contrary, he was somewhat enjoying it.
In the repetitive mechanical work, the brain can be completely empty and the over-consumed true soul can be slowly restored.
What’s more important is eating well every day.
In particular, the spiritual food and medicinal herbs cultivated by Lan Yue have been nourishing and repairing the severely damaged blood network acupoints in a silent way.
If this trend continues, the recovery time will be greatly advanced, even far beyond his original expectations.
The first day of working in the fields.
Through some cliché conversations, Wei Tao had already learned a lot of things he wanted to know from Qin Dong.
First of all, the place where he is now is called Baifeng City.
An area belonging to the lower star ring.
The looming ring in the sky is the next level of star ring.
Although Qin Dong doesn't know what's so good about the upper star ring, and he has never been to places other than Bai Feng City, it doesn't stop him from yearning for it, and he always fantasizes about the beautiful life after Run.
In addition, what Qin Dong talks about most is how to farm.
Lan Yue is a spiritual plant master.
But he is just a spiritual plant master.
After all, the current situation is different from the past. Since the Star Ring began to recover, the identity of a spiritual plant master has long been no longer valued.
Talented young people are not interested in this. They are more inclined to those killing spiritual arts that are easier to achieve success and make themselves the best.
For example, the disciples that Lan Yue had accepted have turned to other spiritual arts one by one. Now only Qin Dong and another female disciple are left.
As for the status of spiritual plant masters in the past.
Why is it not as good as before now.
Why did the Star Ring fall apart, and when did it start to recover.
And a series of questions.
Qin Dong didn't know at all. He was speechless and couldn't answer after asking a few more questions.
Ordinary days passed day by day.
The sun shone brightly for many days in a row.
The earth was cracked by the sun.
Even the stream flowing down from the mountain has dried up.
I don't know where Lan Yue went, and she hasn't come back until now.
Seeing that the spiritual field he planted had begun to wither, Qin Dong did not try to irrigate it, but just locked himself in the house for several days.
Wei Tao followed behind him, watching him busy preparing different materials and carving complex patterns. Although he tried hard to learn and memorize a lot of things, he did not understand their meaning at all, let alone what the use of doing these things was.
Until midnight one day.
Qin Dong finally walked out of the house.
The two were busy again in the mountains.
When the sky was about to dawn, Wei Tao finally figured out that this guy had prepared so many miscellaneous and seemingly unrelated things, and he was actually going to perform a ritual.
When the darkness dissipated, the first ray of sunlight shone into the mountains.
Qin Dong finally completed all the preliminary preparations.
"Little Cloud Rain Technique!"
With his low shout, the whole person's breath visibly declined.
Even his face turned pale in an instant, and his legs softened and he fell to the ground.
He looked like he was exhausted and unconscious.
"There's not even a pile of earth, nor a flag or talisman paper. What kind of altar is this, what kind of magic is this?"
"Is this the so-called spiritual art? It doesn't seem very reliable no matter how you look at it."
Wei Tao waited silently for a moment, and went to help the unconscious Qin Dong up.
He was about to carry the man back to take good care of him, but just as he raised his leg, he suddenly stopped.
The wind started to blow.
As the cool breeze blew, a small cloud gathered in the sky.
The next moment, a drizzle of rain fell quietly, and the fields in the mountains began to be irrigated in the face of the rising sun in the east.
Wei Tao took a deep breath and exhaled slowly.
Absorbing the spiritual energy from the rain, he suddenly felt a little surprised.
The little cloud and rain art is a good thing.
If possible, he also wants to become a spiritual plant master.