Magic Gate Taoist Heart

Chapter 170 Breaking in

I don't know how long it took, Qin Yan was sleeping drowsily. In a trance, he suddenly felt that his body fell rapidly, and countless tombstones swept over him. He snorted coldly in the confusion, and hazyly felt the overlapping ghosts roaring and melting into a large dark ink-like whirlpool, pulling his consciousness into it and suddenly falling into a emptiness.

How similar this situation is to that in the Wusheng Pavilion on that day!

He trembled all over and suddenly woke up. He stood up and opened his consciousness to find that he was still sleeping in Shi**. The scary scene just now was just a nightmare.

Is this: "Thinking about the day and dreaming at night"?

Others only said that he persisted in the Wusheng Pavilion for five days and looked extremely beautiful, but they did not know that his fear of the Wusheng Pavilion had been deeply imprinted in his soul.

After being silent alone in the dark for a long time, he took a long breath of turbidness, and his consciousness expanded further to the outside of the cave. He found that there was an extremely dark night outside, and there was no starlight. Far and high, there seemed to be low and sharp laughter, crying like a ghost. He wiped a cold sweat and felt the power in his body, so he felt more secure.

After sitting for a moment, sleepiness hit again. He lay down on his back, meditated on the void, and fell into a drowsy dream again.

The stars and rivers turn, the light and shadow change, and the colorful colors are intertwined into the most wonderful dream. He stared confusedly at several stars swirling into a whole, and more shining stars came closer, as if he had experienced the process of the beginning of the world, and he unconsciously felt a faint joy in his heart. As if something beautiful was going to happen, he looked forward to opening his eyes, but it was a darkness without light and fire. He was stunned for a long time before he came to his senses, waved the lost melancholy, opened his consciousness, and found that it was still dark outside.

It seems that a long time has passed in a dream. Are two completely different dreams foreshadowing something?

He suddenly felt a little cold, and the chill seemed to occupy his heart. Even if the blood flowed and spiritual power flowed, he still couldn't get rid of the fear of the unknown.

In the magic door, it has become an unattainable luxury to sleep!

He sat down for a moment and finally dispelled the tiredness of waking up, and the spiritual platform returned to Qingming. Anyway, I can't sleep. Let's just continue to practice!

He sat cross-legged, pinched his seal, controlled his spiritual power with divine knowledge, and once again sank into the realm of emptiness.

As the spiritual power of cultivation gradually deepened, the stone room was filled with wisps of sandalwood-like smell, covering up the fragrance of yesterday's woman. Qin Yan was in a quiet look, but his clothes were windless, and his body gradually got up from the bed, as if he were held by an invisible lotus platform, with white fairy spirit flowing around him, like a fairy.

After a long time, there seemed to be a breeze blowing in the distance and brushing the cypress trees in front of the cave. He suddenly felt something and suddenly opened his eyes, and the amazing brilliance in his eyes flashed away. He put away his work and got up, and his consciousness spread away. He found that it was already a faint morning time outside. A ray of morning light reflects on the divine consciousness, conveying the faint and warm feeling to the origin of the spiritual platform, making people feel comfortable.

He got up and extended his consciousness farther. He looked at a white-belly sparrow on the cypress branch in front of the cave with his own eyes. His thoughts came to him, and the curtain of yesterday's past appeared in his mind, and he suddenly felt like a different world.

At this time, the sound of stagnant footsteps approached, and a tall figure in blue appeared within his perception range. That person is the culprit who woke Qin Yan up from his meditation!

It was a young man in his twenties, carrying a long sword, a long shirt on the ground, and quite heroic posture. Unfortunately, his chin was slightly sharp and his cheekbones were prominent, which made his face look gloomy, which made people not happy.

He is the head of Song Qing, Ouyang's younger brother * Wang Nian's death. Qin Yan also said yesterday that he would wait a few days to trouble him, but he didn't expect him to take the initiative to send him to his door!

It seems that my carefully selected Qihuang Cave has become a tourist attraction that anyone can come to. If I don't have the friendship of the landlord, won't I stop Brother Song's elegance?

He rose up, opened his happy eyes from the void, and put Song Qing's every move outside the cave into his eyes. Seeing that the other party suddenly felt something and frightened, he couldn't help showing a vicious sneer at the corners of his mouth.

As soon as Song Qing walked to the cave, he suddenly felt a chill from his spine. He felt that there seemed to be an invisible eye above his head looking at him with pure evil thoughts, which made him creepy and almost couldn't help running away.

He looked up and looked around, but he didn't find anything abnormal. He just felt that the evil idea surrounding him for no reason was getting stronger and stronger. At this time, if he closes his eyes, what will appear in front of him will not be a cave, but an ancient beast coiled on the shore of the cliff, grinding its teeth and sucking blood! The dark hole is the huge mouth of the ferocious black beast shadow. As long as you roll your tongue, you will swallow yourself!

Such a horrible feeling inexplicably made him doubt whether his decision to visit this time was wrong.

His gloomy face showed a melancholy look. He walked back and forth and wandered at the mouth of the cave for a long time. Finally, he sighed and called out, "Chief Brother!"

There is no response.

Song Qing waited for a moment and called again, but still did not answer. He took a deep breath and walked into the deep corridor.

At this moment, your life depends on the other party's choice. No matter what choice you make, in the end, you can't resist the change of the chief's mood... Let it be fate! The end of Brother Ouyang and Brother Ye Ying told themselves not to escape this trial.

On the other hand, isn't the so-called danger and trial changed according to the will of the chief? As long as you can move him, it is the most reliable guarantee for your life!

He held his breath, took a few steps against the endless dark trend, avoided several warning devices, went deep into the corridor more than ten meters, and stopped in front of a trap of a serial network. He carefully observed for a long time, and the route in his sight could not stop changing. Countless warning bars symbolizing crisis were intricately connected to all sides, but the only safe path was only a momentary opening time. With his body, if he sprints with all his strength, he will probably be able to pass, but the area after that is turbid, and he doesn't know what kind of crisis is hidden. If there is still the same trap behind it, he is not confident that he can retreat completely.

So Song Qing stopped decisively and opened his voice and shouted in a low voice, "Chief brother, my younger brother Song Qing wants to see you!"

'It's really boring!' Qin Yan in the stone room sneered and sighed. Originally, I was a little interested, but it was all eliminated. Song Qing is at least a famous master under Dugusheng, and it is better to meet him today. Compared with Song Qingsha yesterday, he is too far away!