Chapter 14 Sudden Variation

The scenery in front of him changed, and the transmission time was not long. Jing Chen didn't even see the kind of space turbulence he saw when he teleported in the Yuege Linhai. Everything settled in just a few breaths, and a hazy sea of fog appeared in front of several people. The fog was not white, but a gray dead air. Although there was no danger in the sea of fog, a breathtaking depression made Jing Chen's heart suddenly shrink.

"Guys, please do it yourself." The saint's eyes have been staying on the thick sea of fog and did not look at the other people, but they seemed to know the rules and didn't say much. They had disappeared into the sea of fog while shaking their bodies, but Jing Chen did not move.

"Let's go, this sea of fog is also called the spirit field of the dead. This fog is not comparable to ordinary fog. If you just smoke a small amount, it won't hurt, but it sucks more, hey hey..." The saint did not continue to say, but Jing Chen was stunned. Although the thick fog in front of him made him very uncomfortable, no I didn't expect that the fog would be so tricky. Listening to the old man's meaning, even the god-level strong man could not be spared.

With a slight nod, Jing Chen did not say much nonsense. Although Yiluo and the old man said that it was not difficult to get the water of life, Jingchen did not relax his vigilance. Since this is known as a place of choice, even if you think about it with your toes, you know that it will not be a simple place.

However, Jing Chen didn't go far behind the saint. A strange energy suddenly appeared in Jing Chen's perception. This strange energy could not even distinguish the source of Jing Chen. He could only vaguely feel that it came from the transmission array that came out of his own people. As soon as he raised his eyebrows, Jing Chen secretly said in his heart, "Is this old Does the guy still have a backhand? In such an unknown place, this saint has to guard against it.

After careful observation for a long time, Jing Chen couldn't help frowning, because the saint walking in front of him really didn't seem to find the situation behind. He suppressed the doubts in his heart. Jing Chen followed him all the time and walked slowly to the depths of the place of choice. Although the fog around him was thick, the saint seemed to be unaffected. Without hesitation, he took Jing Chen to walk in one direction.

After a while, Jing Chen only felt that the fog around him had obviously faded a lot, and a black stone road appeared in front of them.

"Let's go. The end of this road is the water of life." A trace of excitement flashed on the saint's face, he turned his head and greeted Jing Chen behind him, and took the lead on the black slate road. Jing Chen's cold eyes swept over the thick fog surging behind him, then withdrew his eyes and walked behind the saint.

Walking on this black slate road, you can clearly feel a cold breath from under your feet. Although this breath makes Jingchen uncomfortable, it is not unbearable. However, Jingchen carefully glanced at the saint walking in front of him, and can clearly see a layer of light blue under the feet of the saint. The light of color was stunned in his heart. Jing Chen immediately spread a layer of energy under his feet. Sure enough, he could no longer feel the cold breath from below.

Suddenly, the saint's footsteps stopped. In front of a black hole portal, he turned his head and said to Jing Chen, "Is it time to give things to the old man? Behind this is the water of life. It's not allowed to come in once. I don't want to leave after taking this thing. The saint looked at Jing Chen with a smile and no longer moved at all.

He looked at the saint with a deep meaning. Jing Chen's eyes closed slightly. When his eyes opened again after a long time, Jing Chen's eyes flashed with surprise, and he meditated slightly and wondered, "Is this the water of life?" How..."

"Why is it solid, right?" There was a smile on the saint's face, as if he had expected that Jing Chen would ask this.

Jing Chen did not say anything, but looked at the saint calmly. He believed that since the saint asked this question, he would definitely give him a reasonable answer.

As expected by Jingchen, he only heard the saint laugh and said, "Although the water of life is called water, it is not real water. As for why it is named 'water', you will understand when you get it, but I will give you a piece of advice. This water of life can only be filled with energy or rock. I don't know if you are accurate. Prepare."

Hearing the words, Jing Chen was slightly stunned and immediately smiled and said, "There is no need to worry about this. This is that thing. Now we are clear and won't send it." With that, Jing Chen's body flashed and entered the black space, which disappeared for a moment.

To be honest, it was not until Jing Chen passed by him effortlessly that the saint began to look at Jing Chen's strength. For a long time, although he could not see through Jing Chen's strength, he did not take Jing Chen too seriously. However, at this moment, the saint did break out in a cold sweat. Just now, if Jing Chen didn't It is to enter the space behind him, but to be unfavorable to him, the saint knows in his heart that he has no power to counter it.

Thinking of this, the saint shook his head and couldn't help sighing. Fortunately, he didn't use any crooked brain, otherwise... I'm afraid the consequences are unimaginable. He looked down at the real deity in his hand and didn't think much about the speculation about Jing Chen's strength. After all, no matter how strong Jing Chen is, it has nothing to do with him. Between the two It's just a deal.

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After entering the passage behind the saint, Jing Chen came to a corner without taking a few steps. When Jing Chen turned this corner, the scene that had already appeared in his perception in front of him still made Jing Chen's body tremble. At this moment, what appeared in front of Jing Chen was an endless turquoise amber, which was huge There are many gaps in the edge of the turquoise amber. Obviously, it is the water of life that has been cut away by the strong man who has come here.

Just now, Jing Chen's perception has penetrated into the so-called water of life. This thing gives Jing Chen a very strange feeling, as if it can integrate with Jing Chen's perception. It keeps conveying a sense of intimacy to Jing Chen, which makes Jing Chen feel quite puzzled. At this moment, when he sees this huge green amber, the dear in his heart The sense of cut is getting stronger and stronger.

"What the hell is going on?" Jing Chen looked at the turquoise amber in front of him puzzledly. He really didn't understand why the water of life gave him such a strong sense of intimacy.

"Boom!"

A huge consciousness suddenly broke into Jing Chen's sea of knowledge. This consciousness is so powerful that even compared with the many aborigines met in the ancient battlefield, it is much more horrible. At this moment, Jing Chen's only idea is that he is actually calculated. Whether it is a mortal or a divine mansion, once the sea of knowledge is broken, it will be Full control is just a matter of time, and now Jing Chen can no longer control his body at all. It seems that his whole body is no longer Jing Chen's own.

"No... No!" Jing Chen kept roaring in his heart, but no matter how Jing Chen resisted, the horrible consciousness was even more horrible than Jing Chen's spirit of the split of the world tree. He did not give Jing Chen any chance to resist at all. After breaking through the defense line of Jing Chen's sea of knowledge, he kept instilling all kinds of consciousness into Jing Chen's sea of knowledge. Jing Chen only felt that his head seemed to be bursting.

"Lord...Master..."

I don't know how long it took, Jing Chen suddenly felt a vague consciousness that seemed to be communicating with him, but this consciousness, like a child, could only intermittently make his own voice, and could not even make a complete word in the organization.

"Who are you?" Although the other party's wisdom does not seem to be high, Jing Chen does not dare to despise it. After all, the horrible consciousness is still in his sea of knowledge at this moment and has no intention of retreating.

"I... I... who am I?" The voice emitted its consciousness intermittently, but he didn't know who he was at all.

"Why are you here?" Since you can't ask the identity of the other party, even if you know the reason why the other party is here, you may find a way to solve this sense of terror.

"I... I'm waiting for my master..." This time, the consciousness did not react slowly. After only a moment, he said something that surprised Jing Chen, but Jing Chen really couldn't believe this possibility.

"You say, I'm your master?" Such a horrible consciousness is actually looking for himself. Jing Chen is really uncertain. Is this a good thing or a bad thing? After all, this is a consciousness that can easily destroy him.