Chapter 194 Come with me
The ruins and ruins are everywhere.
Returning to the square formation, it seems like a world away in a trance.
The several gullies and cracks in the formation itself were repaired a little by devouring the spiritual power of the stars, and the ancient battlefield outside the formation still retained the boundless hostility from the beginning of ancient times, giving Zhou Ji a kind of oppression from the depths of his soul.
The battlefield is surrounded by endless void, like an isolated island suspended in the primordial chaos, only the twinkling stars in the depths of the chaos can be seen, and the darkness beyond the horizon.
These dots of starlight are microcosms of the world one after another, and the place he is in is the ruins of the battlefield that travels outside the outer world of the heavens or exiles in the depths of chaos.
The desolate and dilapidated formation was like a prison. Zhou Ji looked at the stars around him, and somehow, Zhou Ji felt that his connection with the Zhuxian Sword formation was getting closer.
My mind turned, and a strong premonition emerged from the sea of consciousness.
The next world will be forced to travel to the world of Legend of Sword and Fairy, and one of the four swords banned by the four saints is likely to be there.
There is no choice, so Zhou Ji has to accept it.
In a trance, countless lights and shadows continued to stretch before his eyes, Zhou Ji took a step up, across thousands of dimensions, and came to a new world.
Great wilderness, not Zhoushan.
The dense dark clouds in the sky kept scraping down gray-black dust, thin air and cold evil spirit.
Outside a cave in the mountains, the void shattered like glass. Zhou Ji stepped out, looked around, felt the resentment and evil spirits filling the surroundings, and couldn't help frowning.
According to the information obtained from the square map, he should be in the world of "Legend of Sword and Fairy III", but in his impression, there seems to be no such eerie place in Xian San.
"Could it be that I have come to the Demon Realm?" Zhou Ji walked out of the cave, and reached out to catch a piece of falling dust. The dust turned into gray-black snow water and was evaporated by mana.
Looking forward, at the end of the line of sight, a majestic mountain formed by a giant dragon towers into the sky, straight into Xiaohan.
The ridge winds away like a dragon's back, stretching without end.
Zhou Ji suddenly realized that he had come to Buzhou Mountain.
Reminiscent of the places not far from the ‘protagonist’ in previous travels, and now in Buzhou Mountain, that is to say, Sedum has also come here?
"Isn't it right? Sedum hasn't been to Buzhou Mountain?"
Zhou Ji scratched his head, feeling a little dazed for a while.
Zhou Ji thought for a while, then walked out along the mountain path next to the cave, but within two steps, he saw a dry bone that was temporarily covered with dust lying beside the stone wall not far away.
Zhou Ji didn't know who this person was. If it was just an ordinary dead person, it wouldn't be worth stopping for him.
But Zhou Ji still stopped.
Not because of the identity of this withered bone, but because of the heavy sword stuck in his chest.
The body of the sword is flowing with purple light, and the surface is engraved with magic patterns.
"Magic Sword!"
Zhou Ji's eyes were fixed, and he subconsciously took a few steps forward. Before he got too close, he heard a petite and weak female voice coming from the sword.
"Don't come here and don't get close to the magic sword, Xiaokui doesn't want to harm anyone anymore."
The blade of the sword trembled slightly, and a woman in a torn dress floated out of it, with a hint of pleading and fear in her eyes.
"Sure enough, it's a magic sword." Zhou Ji raised his forehead and said, "What's going on? Why is the magic sword here? Isn't this Xiansan?"
"Xiaokui, Xiaokui doesn't know either." Solanum nigrum glanced at the dry bones next to him, shrank back in fright, and turned his head to the side, not daring to look any further. "Xiaokui only remembers that many people fight for this sword every day In the end, this person grabbed the magic sword, but there were more people who wanted to kill him. He fled here, and in order to get rid of the monster, he kept swinging the sword, and the sword suddenly glowed red and pierced into his chest."
Solanum nigrum said with an uneasy expression, "This is an ominous sword. Many people who want to get it have been killed by it. I don't want to hurt you. Get out of here quickly!"
Zhou Ji holds the Zhuxian sword formation in his hand, so he is naturally not afraid of being backlashed by the magic sword.
But he was more concerned about another matter, so he asked: "Before I came, did anyone else come? For example, a monk with a sword box on his back, and another man and a woman."
Solanum nigrum shook his head and replied: "Since this person died, you are the first person to find this place."
Maybe it was for this reason that she showed up and said these words to Zhou Ji?
In this place full of resentful spirits and demons, she hasn't spoken to anyone for three hundred years.
This loneliness would drive even an ordinary monk crazy, let alone a delicate and weak girl like her?
"I didn't meet Murong Ziying. In other words, the story of Xian Si is not over yet, and Fei Peng has not been reincarnated as Sedum."
I came eight hundred years earlier! !
Zhou Ji was stunned on the spot.
According to the message given to him by the square map, Juexian Sword, one of the Four Swords of Zhuxian, was suppressed in the evil spirit world among the six realms.
Although the evil spirit world and the demon world are called the six worlds together with the **** world, demon world, human world, and underworld.
But its essence is completely different.
The demon world wanders outside the five realms, similar to a comet, it will approach the human world at regular intervals.
The evil spirit world is located under the underworld, an existence that has been completely blocked since the creation of heaven and earth.
The key to open the evil spirit world lies in Xie Jianxian, and it is precisely because it touches the immortal sword sealed in the evil spirit world in the dark, that it has the almost invincible strength in the fairy three dramas.
"That is to say, if you want to take back the Absolute Immortal Sword, you have to stay in this world for eight hundred years!"
Zhou Ji felt his scalp tingling for a while.
From Xianyi to Xiansi, it is difficult for all races to cross the limit of longevity. Even the descendants of Nuwa cannot withstand the erosion of time. If there are no various secret methods to maintain them, they will gradually grow old after two hundred years.
Recalling the Xiansan TV series he had watched, Zhou Ji felt quite helpless.
If you want to live forever, you must have the unique bloodline in the world like Chonglou, and stop being a human being.
Or ascend to the God Realm, bind your soul in the sky, lose your freedom from then on, and work for the emperor of heaven.
Hmm. This Emperor of Heaven seems to be a wage earner too.
As Zhou Ji's cultivation became higher and higher, the spiritual power consumption of the Nine-Eyed Dzi Bead also began to increase day by day.
When he was only cultivating internal strength, the Nine-Eyed Dzi Orb that Si Teng helped him refine was enough to improve his cultivation for two thousand years. Now that he has practiced Lei Fa for two hundred years, the spiritual power of the Nine-Eyed Dzi Orb can be maintained until he takes back the Absolute Immortal Sword , to return to the square table.
But if this is the case, the spiritual power of the Nine-Eyed Dzi Bead will also be exhausted, and Si Teng, who has overdrawn everything, will also die and disappear.
Countless thoughts were rolling in his mind, Zhou Ji frowned slightly, and a flash of light suddenly flashed in his heart, and he saw the black nightshade in front of him, and he suddenly understood.
With the help of Sedum, maybe it can be done.
Noticing Zhou Ji's ever-changing expression, Solanum nigrum thought that the other party was hesitating whether to take away the magic sword, and persuaded urgently: "What Xiaokui said is true. The magic sword can arouse evil spirits. For hundreds of years, it has been Killed a lot of people, you better leave quickly, Xiaokui didn't lie to you!"
"I'm leaving, do you plan to stay here forever?" Zhou Ji sighed softly, looked at the magic sword in front of him, and frowned, "Stay here, how can you find your brother?"
"Brother." Memories of the past came to mind one by one. These are the spiritual pillars of nightshade nightshade to survive a hundred years of loneliness. Now that Zhou Ji mentioned it, a trace of sadness and bitterness flashed in his eyes. "When the magic sword is born, there will definitely be a bloodbath. When my brother knows that Xiaokui has killed so many people, will he hate Xiaokui and stop Xiaokui?"
Zhou Ji looked at Solanum nigrum who fell into self-pity and self-pity, and quickly comforted him: "Xiao Kui is so obedient and kind, why does your brother hate you?"
Waiting for Solanum nigrum to stabilize a bit, he said seriously, "I've always treated people with sincerity, why don't we make a deal?"
"Deal?" Solanum nigrum raised her head slightly and blinked in confusion.
"I'll help you find your brother, and you can do one thing for me." Zhou Ji saw that Solanum nigrum was refusing, and quickly interrupted the other party's 'No', explaining, "The evil spirit of the magic sword is not good for me. It doesn't work, you don't have to worry that I will go crazy because of this, and I will be bitten by the magic sword, if you don't believe me, you can try it."
"Really? Are you really not afraid of the evil spirit of the magic sword?" Solanum nigrum looked at Zhou Ji in surprise, her eyes fell on the palm of the opponent's palm, and in a trance, a trembling came from the depths of her soul, and she waited When she was overwhelmed, Zhou Ji had already grasped the magic sword, and the magic sword had gathered hundreds of years of fierce energy, which was absorbed by some kind of power in a short moment, transformed into pure spiritual power, and passed on to the other side.
A thumping heartbeat brought back the consciousness of Solanum nigrum, and she felt a tinge of warmth when she had lost all sense of body.
She couldn't tell how long she hadn't felt the heartbeat.
Ever since she died for the sword, Solanum nigrum has lost all senses, no pain, no warmth, and now she feels heartbeat and warmth again, just like a person who has been blind since childhood sees color for the first time, and a person who has been deaf since childhood is the first to see color. hear music for the first time.
Although she was not moved to tears, the feeling of penetrating layers of fog and touching the soft heart was still deeply imprinted in Solanum nigrum's heart.
Two overlapping heartbeats passed along the hot palm to the soul of Solanum nigrum, and this hot and obsessive feeling also dispelled the doubts that Solanum nigrum had just raised.
‘Why does he have two overlapping heartbeats? '
As Zhou Ji withdrew his palm, Solanum nigrum gradually woke up, and his shy mood suddenly rose. He couldn't help shrinking his body and hid behind the magic sword. With the help of the thick blade of the magic sword to cover his shy expression, he whispered : "I believe it, I believe it."
Zhou Ji didn't notice the change in Solanum nigrum's mood for a while, and he was feeling a little disappointed because of another thing at the moment.
When holding the magic sword, he can feel that the magic sword can be included in the square formation, but nightshade is the magic sword sword spirit, and her consciousness will be stripped and erased by the Zhuxian sword formation.
But disappointment is nothing but disappointment, and in Zhou Ji's heart, he was still slightly relieved.
After all, even he himself doesn't like to stay in that barren and dilapidated place for a long time. If putting nightshade there, what is the difference from being in a claustrophobic prison?
Tore off a strip of cloth, Zhou Ji tied the magic sword behind his shoulders, and pressed against Zhou Ji's back. Solanum nigrum once again recalled the warmth and heartbeat just now, a flash of shame flashed in his eyes, and he quickly pulled the magic sword away. He got out of the middle and followed Zhou Ji's side step by step, not daring to return to the sword.
After getting along for a short time, the two had exchanged names, and Solanum nigrum asked: "By the way, brother Zhou Ji, you just made an agreement with me, and you haven't said what you want me to do for you after you find your brother." ?”
Zhou Ji looked up at the ridge winding to the end of the clouds, and said with a smile: "Well, this matter may require your brother's help, but I hope that I can do it myself before I find your brother."
Solanum nigrum looked at Zhou Ji blankly, not understanding what the other party was talking about.
While talking, three figures came from not far away, one carrying a sword box, looking handsome and cold, the other had messy hair, clear and simple eyes, like a savage who had just entered the world; beside them, there was a woman, Wearing two ball bags, she looks playful and cute, but her face is pale and weak.
When the three met strangers in Buzhou Mountain, they couldn't help showing surprise.
Solanum nigrum hadn't seen anyone for a long time, and was a little cramped at first, but felt a pair of sharp sword-like eyes piercing from the sword repairman carrying the sword box, and suddenly shrank back in fright and hid behind Zhou Ji.
Zhou Ji and another couple noticed the look in Murong Ziying's eyes, and were a little surprised for a while.
Han Lingsha pulled Yun Tianhe, took a few steps towards Murong Ziying, and whispered: "Ziying, what's wrong? Is there something wrong with the two in front?"
Yun Tianhe scratched his head, also puzzled and said: "Yeah, I don't feel the 'murderous intent' on the other party."
Murong Ziying shook her head, and said hesitantly: "I can't tell what's weird, the evil spirit here is too heavy, which affects my perception, but what is certain is that the woman should be a ghost, and the man's body is emitting With a vaguely demonic aura."
The three of them didn't shy away from Zhou Ji when they spoke. They must have felt that they were so far apart that the other party should not be able to hear them. But what they didn't expect was that Zhou Ji not only had excellent hearing, but could also read lips.
Hearing the other party's conversation, Zhou Ji frowned slightly. It was not difficult to see the identity of Solanum nigrum with Murong Ziying's talent, but he is a living Lei Fa Daoist! Where did the evil spirit come from?
Zhou Ji lowered his head and sniffed his collar and sleeves, and said loudly: "This fellow Taoist of the Qionghua sect, you have something to say clearly. Where do I have a monster?"
"Huh? He can hear it from such a distance?" Han Lingsha covered her mouth and exclaimed.
Murong Ziying was also a little bit embarrassed for a while, and she couldn't avoid it now.
The three had no choice but to go forward to say hello to Zhou Ji, and greeted each other. Murong Ziying just explained: "The demonic aura on Fellow Daoist's body emanates from his chest. , I also hope that Taoist Haihan, "
Chest hair? Fighting monsters?
Sito’s name flashed across Zhou Ji’s mind instantly. At the beginning, Sito gave everything he had and planted it in his heart as a seed. Now, two hundred years later, due to the influence of the remaining breath of the Fengchan battlefield, the blood has returned to the ancestors and purified.
Her rank has also been promoted from the previous 'Yaozu' to the real 'Yaozu'.
(There are a lot of bugs in Xiansan TV series, I will try my best to improve the setting of the world view and rationalize the bugs in the drama)
(end of this chapter)