first evil king

Chapter 33 Forging God
"Master." The rookie screamed and was about to rush over, but was stopped by Xiaobai, so anxious that the rookie flapped its wings and jumped up and down: "Damn Xiaobai, what are you doing, didn't you see that the master is in pain?" ?”

Xiaobai was indifferent to the rookie's questioning, but just stared at his little master without blinking, his golden eyes getting darker and darker.

Xiaobai ignored it, and didn't let it go to relieve the pain of the master. The rookie was so anxious and angry that he had to fly around the room.

The moon is bright and the stars are sparse, and the night wind is blowing gently. In the quiet courtyard, only the rustling of leaves can be heard.

I don't know how long it took, the moonlight outside the house shone in, reflecting Jun Xie's small face as if it had just emerged from the water, the sweat on the nose was about to drip, his face was extremely pale, even the red The birthmark also appeared shallower, and the muscles were also in a violently twisted state. His eyes were still staring fixedly at the roof, his canthus tearing apart, and the tabletop supported by his hands had been pierced terribly by those bloody little hands.

Pain, dizziness, confusion, numbness...

Wave after wave of extreme sensory pain brought her to reincarnation again and again in the eighteenth floor of hell, and during this process, except for the muffled groan at the beginning, she hardly even groaned.

With a 'boom' sound, in the depths of Linghai, a huge thunderbolt flew in the void and slashed down horizontally, causing Jun Xie's soul and spirit to sway, and the whole world slowly burst and condensed in her mind. , reunited.

Jun Xie shivered suddenly, and slowly regained control over his body, let out a long breath, his whole body collapsed and slumped down, kneeling on half knees, before he knew it, his clothes were soaked in sweat Countless times, it was wet, and it was extremely uncomfortable.

Already calcined the god successfully?Has her soul really merged with this body, becoming its sole master?

Regardless of the physical discomfort, as soon as he regained some strength, Jun Xie stood up impatiently, moving his trembling feet, swinging his limp little hands, letting his whole body relax, and adjusting the flow of breathing. Frequency, slowly entering a state of stillness, is impressively the standard practice method of body forging.

Gradually, Jun Xie's spiritual consciousness, which had just endured boundless pain, became blurred, and all voices could not be heard. Time seemed to stop suddenly, space also stood still, and he was left alone in the world.

In the vast sky, I am standing in this empty world. Here, everything is empty, and even she herself suddenly has a feeling that everything is empty. There is no joy, no sorrow, no worry, no joy, everything is empty No, the mind is purer than the fetus in the amniotic fluid of the mother's body, and it has truly reached the "emptiness" that all dharmas are empty as the Buddha said.

The spiritual consciousness has been floating in the 'air' for an unknown amount of time, and a ray of light appears in the unconscious world, just like the first ray of light from the morning sun breaking through the clouds and shooting towards the human world.

With this ray of light suddenly shining, Jun Xie's spiritual consciousness seemed to have returned to the colorful world from the "air" at this moment, but she still let the spiritual consciousness be in a state of complete freedom in an "indulgent" state, erratic. His spiritual consciousness is like a naughty child bumping around, sometimes appearing on the top of a towering mountain, sometimes going deep into the depths of the turbulent sea, sometimes galloping in the boundless grassland, sometimes standing on the dunes and deserts, and sometimes soaring in the blue sky... ...It is like a dazzlingly beautiful paradise, a paradise where no one lives, only mountains and rivers, that world is so peaceful and peaceful, so that the spiritual sense can't think of leaving.

I don't know how long it took, a flash in front of my eyes, my spiritual consciousness suddenly vibrated, and the scene changed, and I clearly saw faint air currents floating around me in reality, invisible, colorless and tasteless, but tasteless everywhere.

Jun Xie knew very well that this was not what she really saw, but what her spiritual sense sensed.

Gradually, dots of starlight-like airflow converged, making the airflow that appeared and disappeared around her become full, filled her whole body, and slowly formed countless extremely tiny whirlpool-shaped cyclones.

These cyclones are like lifeless wandering ghosts, floating around her, but they can't find their destination.

energy!Before, it could only sense the energy as thin as a hair, but now it is such a full cyclone!Then the next step is to 'accumulate'.

With this thought, the spirit of spiritual consciousness is greatly stimulated, and the whirlwinds that were originally floating around immediately seemed to be summoned, and they were about to gather together, and soon merged into a large vortex that seemed to have a solid body, centered on his body, It frantically poured into my body, and then rushed to my mind along the meridians.

More and more energy rushed into her mind, making her whole head swell as if it was about to explode, while the maelstrom outside her body was still pouring into her body without stopping.

'Boom', an unbearable explosion exploded in her mind, and her spiritual consciousness returned to her body. Jun Xie really felt another wave of different but equally excruciating headaches that were about to engulf her again. senses.

Xiaobai and the rookie, one half lying on the ground, and the other sticking to the wall in a weird posture, both stared dumbfounded at their master making a very strange movement after enduring the pain of God Calming, and then They didn't move at all, and there was no joy or sorrow on their faces. If the sweaty little face was not sweating even more, they would definitely think it was a sculpture.

A rabbit and a bird looked at each other in a humane way, their faces were inexplicable, and they really didn't know what their master was singing.

"Kill him, kill him..."

"Your mother, you haven't eaten! Get up and beat me!"

"Haha, good fight, kill this kid, beat..."

"Hey, you can't avoid this, you are sleepwalking..."

Loud yelling resounded in the large financial casino, which looked a bit dark and similar to a basement. In the middle was a large ring with a full area of ​​[-] square meters and a height of two to three meters. The ring was surrounded by railings half a person high. A tall man like a bear and a weak boy fought together on the top. You came and went with each other, and each made a cruel move, which was bloody. The tragedy was unbearable.

There are dense crowds of people around the arena, almost all shouting loudly with their arms and shirts bare, holding something similar to a piece of paper in their hands, and the color of greed flashes in their cloudy eyes, as if the arena is not a life-and-death struggle, but It is full of mountains of gold and silver.

(End of this chapter)