Chapter 169 The Confusion of Time
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In the countless peaks and forests by the boundless sea, two meteor-like lights suddenly flashed.
"The current thinness of aura in the mortal world is indeed much different from 160,000 years ago." Ling Kudie looked around and said to Xiao Heng.
But Xiao Heng frowned at this time, as if he was thinking about something.
"Poisonous old man, has the soul recovered?" An obscure divine idea was introduced into the heavenly poison order.
The withered butterfly seemed to feel something. The figure in the escape was deflected, and it turned its head and looked at Xiao Heng. A little green light flashed in his eyes, and Ling Kudie looked straight at Xiao Heng's chest.
Xiao Heng was shocked. Just as he wanted to say something to cover up, Ling Kudie took the lead in saying, "You, a monk in the early stage of the mysterious realm, can actually wear a fire-level spiritual weapon. Why don't you put it in the universe ring? In this way, it will be seen by some high-level monks, and you will be in danger. After saying that, Ling Kudie frowned, as if Xiao Heng was like this, which made her very uncomfortable.
Xiao Heng was stunned when he heard the words. He didn't expect that the withered butterfly would say so, and his figure in the flying escape gradually stopped. Xiao Heng said cautiously, "Senior, are you not interested in my fire-level spiritual weapon?"
Ling Kudie giggled when he heard the words and said, "You saved me. Will I still do that kind of murder and treasure-grabbing thing to you? What? Do you think I'm the kind of villain who crossed the river and demolished the bridge?
Xiao Heng quickly explained when he heard the words, "Senior, don't get me wrong. It's just that I am a fire-level spiritual weapon after all. I guess ordinary monks will never see it in my life..."
"Okay, I know. It's okay. It's human. Lingkudie waved her hand and stopped talking. Looking at Xiao Heng, Lingkudie asked again, "What's wrong with this?"
At this time, Xiao Heng is exchanging information with the Venerable Heavenly Poison.
Just now, after Xiao Heng asked the Venerable of Heavenly Poison, the Venerable Heavenly Poison also quietly answered Xiao Heng with a powerful mind. The dragon breath grass, the Heavenly Poisonous Venerable has been refined at this time, and the soul has also recovered a lot.
"Dix old man, do you find anything wrong around here? I always feel that there is something wrong. Xiao Heng preached to the god of heavenly poison.
Almost as soon as the sound was heard, the doubtful voice of the Venerable Tiandu sounded in Xiao Heng's mind: "There's something wrong..."
But as soon as he said, the Heavenly Poisonous Master seemed to suddenly find something, and his tone changed and said, "Wait. When you came here, there were still flowers in full bloom, and it was the season of Waking Insects. At this time, it seems that it has reached the great heat. Could it be..."
"What?" Xiao Heng immediately reacted as soon as he heard it. When I came, the flowers were in full bloom, and at this time, these flowers were close to withering.
"Is the time law of the secret place of the ruins disturbed? One day in, is it two months or even three months in the mortal world? The Heavenly Poisonous said in surprise.
Xiao Heng was shocked. In this case, it's really true. After thinking about it for a moment, Xiao Heng also immediately asked Ling Kudie, "Senior, has the time been disrupted in the secret place where you have been in the ruins for 160,000 years?"
Lingkudie asked in surprise, "I don't know, how to say this?"
"When I came, it was still the Waking of Insects, but it was about midsummer. And I only stayed in the secret place of the ruins for more than a day. Xiao Heng frowned and explained thoughtfully.
Lingkudie was stunned when she heard the words, and immediately fell into meditation. After a while, she said in disbelief, "It's impossible, if it's as you said. Is it only more than two or three thousand years away from me being sealed?
Xiao Heng was also stunned when he heard the words and said, "This is absolutely impossible. Could it be that you recondensed the split, transmitted the fixed-point transmission array to the mortal world, and opened the space channel, that the time inside began to be disrupted?
Hearing this, Ling Kudie frowned and meditated for a moment, saying, "It's very possible that the space that seals me is relatively small. Maybe after I opened the passage to the mortal world, I was influenced by the law of time in the mortal world, which produced some mysterious changes. And I should have been really sealed for 160,000 years.
Xiao Heng breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this. If the dead butterfly was only sealed two or three thousand years ago, then the handwritten copy recording the ancient secrets is likely to be fake. Because the spiritual spring of the mortal world recorded above disappeared tens of thousands of years ago. When Ling Kudie took the ghost army to invade the mortal world at that time, the spiritual spring of the mortal world was still intact. This is completely conflicting information. However, Xiao Heng was relieved by Ling Kudie's explanation. If the precious ancient secret is false, Xiao Heng doesn't know who to believe.
"Wow, scare me, let's go, senior. It is estimated that it will take a few days. Xiao Hengshu frowned and said to the dead butterfly beside him.
At this time, the withered butterfly was staring at the top of a peak, with a cold light in its eyes. The withered butterfly sneered and said to the peak in the distance, "If you don't want to die, roll out by yourself." The voice was not loud, but it was spread far above the peak.
Hearing this, Xiao Heng looked at the inconspicuous peak in surprise. At this time, three yellow escape lights rose on the peak and shot towards this side.
"Leave your universe ring." The escape light stopped about a hundred feet away from Xiao Heng and the dead butterfly. As soon as the three monks with different costumes appeared, they immediately said this neatly to Xiao Heng and Ling Kudie. At first glance, they were old-fashioned.
All three of them seem to be 30 or 40 years old, and they are both in the early stage of Yuanjing. At this time, the three of them were looking at Xiao Heng and Ling Kudie with a fierce face, and they looked like they would immediately kill you two without paying the universe.
As soon as Xiao Heng saw the three people, he immediately guessed that these three were scattered practitioners who did not have the courage to enter the secret place of the ruins. Because only Sanxiu intercepted and killed three masters who came out of this secret place of the ruins in the early stage of Yuanjing. If the great sect sends people to rob and kill monks outside the secret place, after knowing that there will be some masters in the secret place, at least five early Yuanjing early monks and more than one monk in the middle of the Yuanjing will be sent to sit in the town. Otherwise, if you can't rob, you will lose your life.
And it is also a coincidence that these three people intercepted Xiao Heng. First of all, Xiao Heng's cultivation, in the early stage of Xuanjing. Anyone who looks at it thinks it's a soft persimmon. At this time, except for the yin qi all over the body, you can't see the cultivation at all. The three people thought that the withered butterfly used some magic weapon to hide the cultivation of the Yuanjing monk.
Xiao Heng took a look at the three people. After sighing helplessly, he said helplessly to Ling Kudie, "Senior, please."
The withered butterfly snorted impatiently, and the breath of the whole body was shocked. In one mouth, a feather arrow melted by yin gas sprayed out into the mouth. The speed is so fast that it is hard to see with the naked eye.
In an instant, he shot in front of the Yuanjing monk in the middle of the three.
The three people were stunned at the same time. They didn't realize what was going on. The man's chest in the middle was pierced by the feather arrow burning with black fire. Then, the man who was hit by the arrow immediately rolled his eyes and fell down as if he had lost his soul. But the feather arrow transformed by the yin qi flew back after a turn.
And behind the feather arrow, there is a small, struggling illusory figure at this time, which is obviously the soul of that person. As soon as the withered butterfly waved, the feather arrow turned back into a yin gas and was sucked into its mouth.
And the soul of the Yuanjing monk was captured by the withered butterfly at this time.
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