Chapter 1,345 Dream-Building Divine Thread
It is easy for Xiao Mian to subdue the current Qi Lingzhu.
But when Xiao Mian was running the "Soul Separation @Technique" and tried to use the Soul Searching Technique to extract the memory of Qi Lingzhu, an accident happened.
There was an explosion of lightning, and Xiao Mian's consciousness that penetrated Qi Lingzhu's body felt a stinging pain as if it was struck by fire and lightning.
Within Qi Lingzhu's body, there is some kind of secret defense technique against the prying eyes of spiritual consciousness.
Forbidden God Curse!
Xiao Mian also knew how to use this method.
Back in the Yin Shang Realm, Xiao Mian had tried his best on the boy named Ye Gujian and used the Forbidden God Curse to prevent anyone from prying into Ye Gujian's soul.
But the current Qi Lingzhu is at the peak of the Golden Core after all.
To plant such a high-level and unusually concealed Forbidden God Curse in Qi Lingzhu's body, even an ordinary Nascent Soul Ancestor might not be able to do it.
Could it be that Zhong Lingxiu, the master of the Lingxiu Palace, a powerful Tianzun, did it himself?
The more this is the case, the more it seems that there is no three hundred taels of silver here...
When they met Yue Lingyin last time, before Xiao Mian could capture him, Yue Lingyin exploded without giving Xiao Mian any chance to take advantage of him.
Now that he finally captured Qi Lingzhu, how could Xiao Mian be willing to give up?
snort!
You have the Forbidden God Curse, and I really can’t see Qi Lingzhu’s memory.
I just wonder if your Forbidden God Curse can protect her for the rest of her life?
With this thought in his mind, Xiao Mian waved his hand, and three things appeared in front of him.
One is a fist-sized pearl - the Wanhuan Spirit Pearl!
Secondly, it is a silk thread that is as real as an illusion - the dream-building thread!
The third one is a pair of palm-sized shells - Huimeng Jade Shell!
The Ten Thousand Illusion Spirit Pearls were obtained from the Huan Temple in Western Shu Prefecture. Xiao Mian originally planned to give them to Fu Qingjue, but the Ten Thousand Illusion Spirit Pearls were more important than illusions and were not suitable for Fu Qingjue.
The Dream-Building Divine Silk was obtained from Lei Peng Demon Mansion and has been treasured by Xiao Mian.
As for the Meng Yu Bei, it was obtained from the Zhu Yu clan a few days ago.
The clam demon is naturally good at illusions, and is also good at controlling dreams.
What Xiao Mian wants to do is to let the Qi Lingzhu, which is protected by the forbidden magic, disappear from Nanke Yimeng.
Huimeng Yubei was separated by Xiao Mian and covered both sides of Qi Lingzhu's ears.
The Wanhuan Spirit Pearl was suspended above Qi Lingzhu's head, exuding gleaming brilliance.
The most terrifying thing is the Dream-Building Divine Thread!
Under Xiao Mian's control, the Dream-Building Divine Thread was like a wriggling living insect, drilling in from one of Qi Lingzhu's nostrils, and its destination was Qi Lingzhu's brain.
Qi Lingzhu trembled for a while and then became calm again.
Xiao Mian, with the help of Yu Shenjing, sneaked into Qi Lingzhu's dream...
In the dream, Qi Lingzhu smashed Bai Heng's fish heart on the tomb door.
Blood splattered and the tomb door opened.
Suppressing the surprise in her heart, Qi Lingzhu escaped from the dragon's lair.
Turning around and seeing the tomb door closing again, Qi Lingzhu felt relieved.
After that, after traveling thousands of miles, Qi Lingzhu escaped back to Xiaoyao Yang, then traveled from Xiaoyao Yang to Lingyang Ze, and finally returned to Lingxiu Island quietly.
In Lingxiu Palace, Qi Lingzhu met Zhong Lingxiu, the master of Lingxiu Palace.
Zhong Lingxiu praised him, and Qi Lingzhu's status in Lingxiu Palace rose.
After that, the Battle of the East China Sea broke out. Qi Lingzhu, who had successfully condensed his infant, led the disciples of Lingxiu Palace, under the banner of encircling and suppressing the three temples of the East China Sea, but secretly cooperated with King Ran Yi and his ilk, and launched a rampage when the blood of the Middle-earth monks was spilled in the East China Sea. With the wealth of war.
Thirty years later, the Battle of the East China Sea ended without any resolution.
The monks in Middle-earth suffered heavy casualties, and even the cultivation world in the East China Sea was severely damaged.
What’s even more terrifying is: the spiritual war catastrophe is imminent.
During the spiritual war, the old palace master Zhong Lingxiu unexpectedly died, leaving Lingxiu Palace without a leader.
People like Le Lingrou have also been squeezed out of Lingxiu Palace by Qi Lingzhu.
Qi Lingzhu was one step ahead and reached the realm of a high-level Nascent Soul monk.
Skilled in dancing, Qi Lingzhu united the two sects of Baimei Mountain and Ba Dao City, and established the most powerful new force in Soochow State - the Goddess Palace!
During the spiritual war, Zhongzhou was damaged, the city of Tiandu was destroyed, and the peaks of Tiandu collapsed.
Only Dongwu Prefecture remained standing, and the Goddess Palace turned the tide.
Qi Lingzhu, revered as a "goddess", marched into the heavenly realm and ruled the spiritual world for thousands of years.
At the moment of death, Qi Lingzhu recalled her trip to the East China Sea hundreds of years ago and smiled half-heartedly...
But at this moment, a figure in green clothes appeared in front of Qi Lingzhu's bed.
"Yellow beam is a dream, and the Three Lives Pagoda! Fellow Daoist Qi! How many flowers do you know about falling in a dream?"
A soft cry shattered the dream.
Qi Lingzhu suddenly opened a pair of spiritual eyes, full of horror.
Seeing Xiao Mian three feet away in front of her, Qi Lingzhu knew that she was leaning against the door of the tomb that had cut off all her vitality without looking back!
Is there such a thing as a blessing in disguise?
Where can one live a prosperous life and have a great reputation?
Where is the so-called Goddess Palace and Goddess?
Everything is just a dream!
"No!!!"
Even a thoughtful person like Qi Lingzhu couldn't help but roar out in anger to vent the injustice in his heart when faced with such drastic changes.
After a long time, Qi Lingzhu regained his composure and stared at Xiao Mian in front of him.
"Xiao Mian! Even if I, Qi Lingzhu, am a ghost, I will never let you go!"
"Being a ghost? If you want to be a ghost, answer me a question! Fellow Daoist Qi! As a disciple of Lingxiu Palace and a human monk, you are colluding with the demon clan and harming fellow monks. What is your position? You, Lingxiu Palace, are What attitude?"
"..., hum! The Holy Emperor is immortal, and the goddess is immortal!"
Light but decisive, Qi Lingzhu looked pious.
Xiao Mian just looked at Qi Lingzhu, silent and motionless.
Soon, Qi Lingzhu discovered something unusual - she clearly wanted to explode the golden elixir, but found that there was no golden elixir in her body at all!
"Are you looking for this thing?" Xiao Mian palmed it, and a slightly dim golden elixir appeared in his hand. In front of Qi Lingzhu, Xiao Mian crushed it. The pale golden light was scattered in all directions. While Qi Lingzhu's face was ashen, Xiao Mian said to himself: "The Holy Emperor is immortal and the goddess is immortal? This is the second time I have heard such nonsense!"
"You! You actually..."
"If the goddesses compare themselves to each other, who is the so-called Holy Emperor?"
"Hmph! Haha! Hahaha! You will never know how terrifying the enemy you face is! One day, he will tear your soul apart! Haha..."
"..."
Seeing the crazy Qi Lingzhu, Xiao Mian remained silent.
For a long time, Qi Lingzhu's laughter gradually became deeper and deeper until it disappeared completely.
Such a beautiful family, like a flower, died like this!
He stood up and snapped his fingers, and Qi Lingzhu's body was reduced to ashes.
As for her three souls and seven souls, they naturally cannot escape Xiao Mian's grasp.
Now it seems that although Tu Xinghe started the incident in Guihai, the leading figure was Qi Lingzhu who killed Tu Xinghe.
Because of the existence of the Forbidden God Curse, Xiao Mian cannot pry into Qi Lingzhu's past memories. He can only use the technique of dream recall to directly point to people's hearts with the help of dreams.
From the analysis of Qi Lingzhu's dream, Lingxiu Palace and King Ran Yi have been colluding for a long time.
Unfortunately, Tu Xinghe died at the hands of Qi Lingzhu.
If we could search the soul of Tu Xinghe, we might be able to get some other clues.
But now it seems that the three major forces in charge of Soochow Prefecture, one city, one mountain, and one palace, may not be fuel-efficient!
The five states in the world want to use Dongwu State as a springboard to attack the Three Gods of the East China Sea.
I just hope that these three major forces can correct their mentality and position themselves well.
Otherwise, the battle in the East China Sea will probably last longer...
In order to give Nanyue State more time to recuperate, Xiao Mian did not want the Battle of the East China Sea to end quickly in a short time.
But if the battle in the East China Sea drags the entire practice world into the mud, it will not be a blessing.
After all, the biggest catastrophe in this spiritual world is—spiritual war!
call……
Exhaling a breath, Xiao Mian turned around and left without even looking at the tomb door.
As long as Xiao Mian is willing, he can open the bloodline restriction and leave this place at any time.
However, this is the burial place of Gui Hai after all.
Although Xiao Mian killed the culprit who killed Gui Hai, he had not worshiped him yet.
Returning to the main hall, Xiao Mian sat cross-legged at the entrance of the main hall and took out a pot of Nine Dragons Drink.
"Brother! Have a good trip..."
After taking a sip of Jiulong Ba Drink, Xiao Mian's eyes were filled with tears.
Guihai was a rare close friend on Xiao Mian's path.
My lifelong wish to return to the sea is to return to the east and join the sea.
Now, in this free ocean of the East China Sea, I am returning to the sea to die and disappear.
Could it be that Guihai was destined to die in Panlong Stone Tomb?
If he hadn't followed Xia Mengyun that day, Guihai would have definitely contacted him before leaving Jinghai Market. How could he have ended up in this situation?
In this way, I actually harmed him...
Feeling sad and self-blaming, Xiao Mian raised the gourd of wine and started to drink.
But at this moment, the imperial mirror on Xiao Mian's chest trembled slightly.
At first, Xiao Mian didn't pay much attention.
But then, the imperial mirror, which had always been as cold as water, became hotter and hotter.
In the end, even Xiao Mian couldn't bear it.
When he took out the Divine Mirror and took a look, he saw that the Divine Mirror was as red as fire, and an invisible flame was faintly emitting from the periphery of the mirror, burning blazingly.
With a thought in his mind, Xiao Mian stood up and looked around.
Outside the main hall, there is a circle of water.
Just because the bloody battle in the main hall stopped, blood flowed into a river. The blood flowed from the main hall into the pool of water, soaking the transparent pool of water into a pool of blood.
At this time, the blood pool was boiling.
In the blood pool, something slowly flew up.
Xiao Mian was shocked when he saw it!
The sea of blood generated waves, filled with blood energy, and a treasure mirror slowly rose into the sky.
That day in the Fantasy Temple of Western Shu Prefecture, Xiao Mian, Zhu Yanji, Tuoba Lan, Gui Hai and others had joined forces to kill the surviving giant of all ages - Xuan Tianzun!
After Xuantianzun died, the spirit body guarding the Fantasy Temple followed the golden war spirit.
Before leaving, he divided a magical mirror into four parts and gave them to Xiao Mian and the others respectively.
Guihai got the Dragon God Mirror, Zhu Yanji got the Ghost God Mirror, Tuoba Lan got the Wind God Mirror, and Xiao Mian got the Royal God Mirror.
But this imperial mirror has helped Xiao Mian overcome difficulties several times since then, and its effects are incredible.
The divine mirror rising from the sea of blood is none other than the Dragon Mirror!
Looking at the imperial mirror with the same abnormality again, Xiao Mian felt happy.
Obviously, the Dragon God Mirror is now overloaded.
As a result, the Royal Divine Mirror, which came from the same source, resonated.
Could it be... could it be that his eldest brother is not completely dead yet?
As soon as I thought about this, I peeked into the spiritual magic eye and started to operate quietly.
Sure enough, I saw bursts of spiritual light twining around the Dragon God Mirror.
These auras are exactly the three souls and seven souls that escaped from Gui Hai after his death!
Although the Dragon God Mirror could not preserve Gui Hai's body from destruction, at the last moment, it was able to preserve Gui Hai's three souls and seven souls in the mirror.
If Xiao Mian can find a suitable body, he can be reborn again.
"Boy! This is Guihai's last hope, why don't you help him quickly!"
But it was Guitou who appeared at the right time to give Xiao Mian some advice.
Although Xiao Mian didn't know what he meant, he still followed Guitou's instructions and acted one by one.
With a wave of his sleeve, Xiao Mian gathered all the corpses in the main hall and threw them into the already red sea of blood without even looking at them.
Blood splashed everywhere, and the blood-red sea of blood became thicker and thicker.
Under Guitou's guidance, Xiao Mian took out an almost transparent glass bottle.
Opening the cork, Xiao Mian carefully poured out a little golden liquid.
After the golden light dripped into the sea of blood, it was like water entering a frying pan, and the entire sea of blood continued to erupt with crackling explosions.
After three breaths, the sea of blood calmed down.
The original mountain of corpses and sea of blood, after being tempered and purified by that mysterious golden liquid, turned into a square of crystal clear blood-red amber.
At this moment, the Dragon God Mirror and Guihai's soul fell into it.
Suddenly the earth shook, and the eighteen black dragon stone pillars surrounding the sea of blood shattered one after another, revealing the pale white stones inside.
These stones turned into a shower of stones and fell into the sea of blood.
"Boy! Throw in all the undead soil on your body!"
"yes!"
Not daring to hesitate at all, Xiao Mian did as he was told.
Although the immortal soil is precious, how can it be as important as the life returned to the sea?
In one fell swoop, Xiao Mian threw in all the undead soil on his body.
Red water, white stone, black soil - gradually merge into one.
Only then did Guitou look slightly relaxed, and Xiao Mian also breathed a sigh of relief.
"Perhaps Guihai was destined to be robbed this time! This dragon's cave is not a tomb, but an extremely clever dragon-transformation pond!"
Hualong Pond!
In ancient times, nine heavens transformed into dragons!
Dragon bloodline is extremely powerful.
It seems that God does not want a race as powerful as the Dragon Clan to be too numerous, so that it is extremely difficult for the Dragon Clan bloodline to reproduce.
In desperation, the powerful dragon clan used the blood of the real dragon as a guide to build the Dragon Transformation Pond.
If some dragon subspecies monsters can successfully pass the training in the Dragon Transformation Pool, they can strengthen their true dragon bloodline and transform into real dragons.
Of course, the process is extremely difficult!
"What Mr. Gui means is that the elder brother got a blessing in disguise this time?"
"It's a blessing, not a curse. We can't avoid it! You and I have tried our best, but the art of transforming into a dragon is, after all, an act of defiance. Even with the help of the strange treasure dragon mirror, it's still hard to say whether Guihai can successfully transform into a dragon. I just hope that he can turn disaster into good fortune..."
"..."
Seeing that Guitou, who always liked to talk big words, didn't dare to finish his words, the little hope that Xiao Mian had just raised was uncertain again.
Looking at the evolving three-color vortex in the Hualong Pond, Xiao Mian worried about gains and losses.