Chapter 15 Mongolia

Jiang Chen's heart was slightly cold. The man also pointed to the five-point star angle of the well railing knife, sword, gun, hammer and axe, and said, "These are not for decoration. They are originally magic weapons. After being refined by the samadhi fire, they take their essence as a fetus, wrap the ancient jade to ward off evil spirits and refine them again, specializing in breaking the evil blood light."

He reached out and pressed the demon corpse in the corner of the temple, and a blood spring spewed out from the monster's neck and threw it to the mouth of the well. Thousands of glows and thousands of auspiciousness suddenly appeared. Steam the blood water clean.

Li Sheng said, "This evil hall is built with the pattern of eight strange methods, and it also has the wonderful use of suppressing evil spirits. Thousands of 'forbidden' words engraved on the stone steps are enough to imprison evil things. His eyes swept over the four walls, and countless strange water-patterned clouds bulged on the wall, as if they were flowing faintly.

Jiang Chen asked, "Is there really any evil thing in the Mongolian world that needs to be suppressed? What is an evil thing? In my heart, with the strength of the demon Yunxu Palace, even the ghost in the hell ran out. It can also be dealt with.

The man said in a low voice, "It's more terrible because I don't know what it is."

Jiang Chen closed his eyes and meditated. Now Yuntian has gone deep into the Mongolian world, but there has been no news for a few days. Could it be that he was also trapped in the world, helpless, and even turned into a corpse?

"Can Yuntian come out alive?" Jiang Chen suddenly opened his eyes and subconsciously asked. A bold idea suddenly came to mind: among the four demon kings, Su Lan is dead and Xiaoyou has become seriously injured. This mysterious man and Dongfang Xu have their own plans. Once Yuntian dies, they will try to kill Wubai and Lionyue. The tens of millions of demons are expected to become his most powerful backers.

"If you want to kill the hope of being born, there is a way." The mysterious man's eyes flashed and stared at Jiang Chen, "Completely seal this well!"

Jiang Chen's throat was dry: "You're kidding."

The mysterious man was silent for a long time and said, "But this well can't be sealed. I have tried it. However--,"

He looked deeply at Jiang Chen: "I know that there is a strange treasure in the world that can completely seal the mouth of the well."

"What is it?" Jiang Chen heard his hoarse, trembling and rapid voice.

"Wangshu!"

Jiang Chen's heart couldn't help pounding, just like heaven suddenly sent **'s huge Jinshan to a poor man. However, I can only look at it and can't reach out to get it. Jiang Chen shook his head: "There are others in it. I can't do this."

Jiang Chen secretly said, "If there is no one else in it, I may immediately become one of the most powerful people in the cloud world and become a superior swordsman."

"I'm afraid that's not the reason!"

"What is that?"

"You are afraid!"

"I'm afraid? What am I afraid of? It's not me who is sealed!"

"You are afraid of being condemned in your heart! If it were Yuntian, he would have decided to do so, so his strength has reached the current level.

Jiang Chen was silent, and the man said again, "Have you figured it out?" The man said meaningfully, "Opportunity is in front of you."

Jiang Chen understood his implication and said absolutely, "I have my way."

The man sighed, pulled out a roll of yellow ancient classics from his sleeve and handed them to me: "This is the log of the second generation of demon lords found from the Tibetan Sutra Hall. Thousands of years ago, he was recognized as the first master in the cloud world. And with the material of heaven, integrating the magic and the mystery method, he created a unique learning of the incarnation of the meridians, and became the world's leading mysterious demon. He is known as the reincarnation of life and death, and knows ghosts, gods, yin and yang. At the end of this log, there is a record of Zhongfei's handwritten record about the Mongolian world, but it is incomplete.

"Record of Mongolia?" Jiang Chen took the log, his tentacles were soft, silk was a page, and there were black spots on the cover. He gently scraped it with his nails, which turned out to be coagulated blood.

hurriedly turned to the back of the log, and at the top of the last page, the two words "Mengjie" were written. The first few pages were completely torn off, leaving only a few wisps of uneven silk, which could vaguely identify the left half of the word "meng" on the side.

There are not many records about the Mongolian world, which are confusing and intermittent. It's not so much a log as a person's dream more appropriate.

The first line is these: "They, or it's not dead. I can feel it."

The next few lines were smeared with ink, followed by the following: "Today, the construction of the Zhenxian Hall has been completed, but I have never been able to feel at ease. What exactly is the Mongolian world? Does it have anything to do with it or them? Looking down at the mouth of the well, I feel the illusion of soul. These days, my mood has been suffocating.

There is a sudden writing in the middle: "Sin! The price!"

"I must enter the Mongolian world and find out, otherwise my practice will stop. The outside body can protect me from entering and leaving the ghost abyss, but can I enter the Mongolian world safely? I'm not sure."

"The first day of the lunar new year, burn incense. Bath and clean clothes. Three quarters at noon

Jiaotai, enter the abyss of resentment. Before leaving, I was restless and worried about gains and losses. Life and death should have been explored. No joy or fear, what am I afraid of?"

The next handwriting was abnormally scribbled, and it took a long time to distinguish it: "This is impossible! It's ridiculous!"

"Why? Is the body invalid?"

"Oh, my God, the human race captured the holy land of the Arctic? The tide of monsters poured into the palace, and the demon army fell one by one. Why can't I take action? Vision or nightmare or retribution?

The further records are more confusing, with different sizes and graffiti. I can't see it clearly. I think they are like a thrilling soul, up and down. Struggle crazily and be swallowed up by the panicked waves at any time.

There seems to be two sentences in the middle: "I'm back. Am I really back?" Still an illusion?"

"Where the hell am I?" The record was suddenly stopped. The last few strokes of the word "li" were skewed and abruptly crossed the edge of the page, as if a drowning hand wanted to grasp the driftwood, but it was weak, leaving only a few deep scratches.

Jiang Chen's heart fluctuated and looked at the man in a daze: "I punished him. Did he come back from resentment? Since the log clearly records the process of Zhong Punishment entering the abyss of resentment, the existence of this log is undoubtedly proof of his successful escape.

Li Sheng said, "Idiot, do you know what the outer body is? That is the second self that integrates the eight strange meridians into the essence and blood, with an independent body, also known as the incarnation. The ontology of Zhong Punish may not have entered the Mongolian world, but entered with the outside body. Everything experienced by the body can also be truly felt. And write it into the log."

The second self? Jiang Chen's heart was shocked and suddenly remembered that the head of the Lingyin School had also used the same spell. Li Sheng also said, "Even if the outside body disappears in the Mongolian world. Zhongfa's ontology will not die, at most it will only be a heavy hit.

"But his body is still dead." The man continued, "We have consulted a large number of secret books, which record that the second-generation demon Lord Zhong Pun sat quietly in the Zhenxian Hall one day, suddenly went crazy, vomited blood and died. The date is very consistent with his entry into the Mongolian world, and the blood stains on the cover of the log also prove this.

"That is to say, in those years, the outside body of Zhong Punishment entered the abys of resentment, and the body wrote a log in the Zhenxian Hall to record the experience of the outer body. The final result is the destruction of the body, and the body also dies at the same time. Li Shengdao.

The more Jiang Chen listened, the more frightened he became. And Zhong Punish is so powerful that in the end, he still hates the world.

"No!" Jiang Chen suddenly remembered something and pointed to the log and shouted, "How could he know that the human race had captured the Sea Hall? This is impossible! It's ridiculous!"

How can a dead person thousands of years ago witness the scene of the destruction of the sea hall by the human race today? Jiang Chen couldn't help shaking his head and was stunned. His eyes fell on the first sentence he wrote in the log after Zhong Pun entered the Mongolian world: "This is impossible! It's ridiculous!"

In a moment, Jiang Chen couldn't help shivering. The second self, also has a keen spiritual touch on the resentment. In the dark, it seems that he and Zhong Punish are destined to experience the same fate.

"There is only one explanation." Li Sheng muttered, "Zhong Punish is a Xuanshi, so he foresees the scene of the fall of the Hall of the Sea in the future?"

Jiang Chen rolled his eyes and said, "Are you kidding? Who can foresee what will happen thousands of years later? Immortals can't do it! Otherwise, Zhongfei would have calculated his longevity and would have avoided the Mongolian world far away.

"It was Yuntian who saw this sentence that resolutely abandoned everything and chased him into the Mongolian world." The man said, "If this is an illusion after Zhong Punishment enters the Mongolian world, it will be too strange."

"Maybe it's just a coincidence." Li Sheng muttered, "What are the 'they' in the log? Why do you mention 'sin' and 'cost'? Why do people say that the capture of the sea shop is retribution? There are still two paragraphs. I don't quite understand. It seems that Zhong Punish himself can't figure out whether he is out of the Mongolian world.

"Not bad!" Jiang Chen said in a low voice, "Maybe the body of Zhong Punishment entered the Mongolian world and stayed in the Zhenxian Hall outside? Maybe he escaped from the Mongolian world, but died of serious injury and vomiting blood.

The man said: "From the last few paragraphs, the mind of Zhong Punishment has clearly collapsed. The world's first master and Xuanshi don't even know where he is?

Li Sheng said, "There are too many doubts in the log. The first few pages were torn off, and I don't know what to write.

Jiang Chen repeatedly read the log more than ten times, and his eyes lit up: "From the beginning of entering the Mongolian world, the depth of each section of the log is very different from before and after, it can be seen that it is not written on the same day. That is to say, after entering the Mongolian world, Zhong Pun did not die immediately, at least struggling for a while.

Li Sheng said harshly, "After reading the log, do you still plan to enter the Mongolian world? Do you think you are more punished than the outside? Is it stronger than Yuntian in today's cloud world? He pressed Jiang Chen's shoulder heavily, and the corners of his eyes twitched slightly: "Idiot, you can't watch you die!"

Jiang Chen's chest was hot and he held her hand: "I know you have a deep affection for me."

The man said, "Have you decided?"

"It's decided!"

"Good." After a word, the figure dissipated like a ghost. Just a sentence came: "I'll wait for you to come out and remember our agreement!"

Jiang Chen glanced at Li Sheng, and his heart was sore. He suddenly turned his hand and cut her back to her back carotid artery, trying to make her unconscious.

The sound of Qingyue's sheath sounded, and the vast sword spirit swept up, forcing Jiang Chen back with a knife. Li Sheng's moon shadow sword lay in front of his chest and looked at Jiang Chen with a complicated expression.

Jiang Chen was stunned and shook his head.

She also shook her head at Jiang Chen, and a drop of tears rolled down the corners of her eyes.

"I don't think you look like a fox, but more like a stubborn donkey." Jiang Chen scolded hatefully and lovingly, and immediately rushed up, took her hand and jumped to Haijing.