Chapter 302 Mysterious Transmission Array

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"There is such a skill in the world." After Xiao Heng sighed slightly, he didn't know what to say. After a long silence, he opened his mouth again and asked in disbelief, "Spiritual friend, to be honest, I really can't believe what you said is true. Shouldn't the predecessor of Jingu fall into an endless space storm tens of thousands of years ago? How can it survive in the world?"

Ling Kudie looked at the figures flying into the spiritual light prohibition one by one, and said thoughtfully, "Space storm is extremely mysterious. Sometimes it can tear everything to pieces, but sometimes it will inadvertently break the space elsewhere. I think the Jin bone should have been sent here by the space storm at that time."

Saying this, Lingkudie was stunned again. After a while of silence again, he said painfully, "How on earth did he come here alone?" After saying that, his eyes were suddenly full of endless confusion.

When Ling Kudie said this, he did not think at all how he had come alone for tens of thousands of years of sealed, which showed his deep affection for Jin Gu.

Xiao Heng was helpless when he heard the words. He had been sealed for tens of thousands of years. What is Jin Gu in this huge demon world?

He took a deep breath again, but the withered butterfly slowly closed its eyes. On its delicate cheeks like snow, two lines of tears slipped silently again.

Seeing the withered butterfly's sad appearance, Xiao Heng sighed slightly in his heart, so he waited quietly without saying a word. Because Xiao Heng knew that the withered butterfly at this time needed too much time to suppress the desire at the bottom of his heart, the desire to recognize the former Jin bone.

However, the reality is as cruel as a sharp knife stabbed in the heart. Today's Jin Gu has already firmly sealed the memory of her in a corner of his mind. If the dead butterfly goes forward, it is estimated that it will die at the hands of the person who loves it the most in the first time.

Often an extremely contradictory desire can practice an extreme pain. And the withered butterfly is desperately suppressing this extreme pain at this time.

If you don't want the heart demon to suddenly explode, the only way is to desperately suppress all the memories about the bones. In the heart of the dead butterfly, this is equivalent to killing the bone in her heart.

But I don't know what great pain Jin Gu endured when he practiced "Fengqing Entangled Magic Scroll" before sealing the memory of the withered butterfly.

In this way, after staying quietly for nearly an hour, the breathing of the dead butterfly calmed down.

Slowly opened his eyes, and there were a lot of things in the eyes of the dead butterfly that should not have appeared. Xiao Heng couldn't tell what these things were, but Xiao Heng felt that the breath of the withered butterfly at this time had made him feel strange.

Looking at the huge light curtain in the distance for a long time, the dead butterfly said slowly in a slightly hoarse voice, "Let's go in and see what's inside." After saying that, he took a look at Xiao Heng, who was sighing helplessly, and turned his head to sacrifice his escape.

Seeing this, Xiao Heng did not hesitate at all. The escape light was sacrificed in an instant. In a flash, it turned into a streamer and disappeared here.

It's been an hour, and it should be all messed up. Xiao Heng and Ling Kudie will be much safer when they go in at this time.

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At a distance of 20 miles, Xiao Heng and the withered butterfly can also be seen with full eyesight, not to mention flying away with all their strength. In less than half a cup of tea, the two of them have arrived in front of this huge forbidden light curtain.

"What a thick smell of water." Xiao Heng looked at the huge light curtain in front of him and couldn't help admiring, but there was a trace of disdain on his face.

"But no matter how heavy the forbidden spirit is, it can't stop me." After saying that, Xiao Heng immediately stretched out his right hand. On the whole arm of Xiao Heng's right hand, a dense black line suddenly jumped out, and an extremely horrible sharp breath permeated it in an instant.

is not the power of space, what else can it be?

Ling Kudie stood beside Xiao Heng and quietly looked at Xiao Heng's movements.

After Xiao Heng attracted the power of the space, he immediately flicked at the heavy spiritual light in front of him. A black line as thin as hair burst out to Xiao Heng's fingertips in an instant, with a sharpness that seemed to be cut into the huge forbidden light curtain like lightning.

"Puff."

With a soft sound, the light curtain was dim. In the place where Xiao Heng's space force bombarded, a crack half a foot long and an inch wide crack appeared.

Seeing this, Xiao Heng frowned and his fingers bounced down. Hundreds of black silks with endless sharpness also burst out in an instant.

Under the continuous explosion, the forbidden light curtain is also a burst of spiritual light and a wave of shaking.

Xiao Heng took the power of space and looked at the round hole with a diameter of two feet in front of him with satisfaction.

"Let's go." After turning his head and greeting the withered butterfly, Xiao Heng took the lead in flashing in.

As soon as Xiao Heng entered, the corners of his mouth suddenly twitched.

The place where Xiao Heng is now is a swamp shrouded in a forbidden light curtain in all directions. But the swamp below disappeared. A huge hole that can't be seen at all, like the mouth of nine evil spirits, is chilling. However, the fluctuation of the silk space emitted in it made a golden light flash in the eyes of Xiao Heng and the withered butterfly who had just flashed in.

"This group of people are really good at it." He said to himself speechlessly, and then Xiao Heng's mind swept away, and his body suddenly turned into a ghost, and instantly flashed into the huge hole below.

The spiritual power operated with his eyes, and Xiao Heng suddenly saw the dark place clearly.

There is nothing on the four sides except the dark rocks.

And this tunnel-like hole is still not over.

After flying for a while, Xiao Heng saw the bottom of the cave that was still as dark as ink.

His body slowly landed, and Xiao Heng's feet fell gently on the ground without making any sound.

And the withered butterfly also landed silently above.

As soon as the two landed here, they couldn't help looking at the undiscipled runes carved on the surrounding rock walls.

These runes are crooked, big and small, and do not look like monks at all. And what surprised Xiao Heng and Ling Kudie more was that the rock wall engraved with runes was also uneven. Looking at it all, I thought it was painted by the warlocks in the mortal world.

But it is such a strange rune, but it makes Xiao Heng and Ling Kudie feel dizzy.

Xiao Heng was shocked and quickly closed his eyes and was cautious. The faintness gradually disappeared.

"What about the transmission array? Why didn't you see the transmission array?" The sound of the withered butterfly suddenly sounded and echoed at the bottom of the empty cave.

Xiao Heng was also surprised at this time. Just now, he and Lingkudie clearly felt a trace of space fluctuation of the transmission array, but now there is no trace of the transmission array here.

The withered butterfly slowly walked towards the dark rock wall engraved with runes.

Seeing this, Xiao Heng frowned and showed a thoughtful expression.

The withered butterfly endured dizziness and looked carefully at the runes on the rock wall. After a moment, the dead butterfly's eyes suddenly flashed, and a smile appeared on the corners of its mouth.

With both hands pinching the formula, a spiritual light suddenly hit a strange rune on the rock wall, and then a layer of light suddenly appeared on the rock wall. A violent but stable spatial fluctuation suddenly came up to this layer of light.

The dead butterfly breathed a sigh of relief, but its hand touched the faint light on the surface of the rock wall.

Xiao Heng was shocked when he saw the situation. He just wanted to ask about the situation, but he saw that the dead butterfly suddenly turned into a white light and fell into the faint light.

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