God left

Jiang Lizhou still looked up at him, as if he wanted to look into his soul through these indifferent eyes.

Jiang Lizhou said in a low voice: "Senior brother...it will be New Year's Eve in two days...won't you come back?"

After he finished speaking, he coughed violently, and Jiang Lizhou stared fixedly at Zhang Ningxiu's eyes, trying to find a trace of emotion in them.

He had no other choice, and he could even feel his consciousness being peeled off little by little.

Zhang Ningxiu's expression changed a little, but he suddenly raised his hand and slapped him. Jiang Lizhou rolled to one side with all his strength, and the blow of the palm created a deep hole on his right hand.

The qi from the palm wind created several small wounds on his face, neither long nor deep, but densely packed and shocking to watch.

Jiang Lizhou said in his heart that this is not a good time, and it is really embarrassing to fall into this person's hands for the second time.

Jiang Lizhou simply lay on the ground, with an appearance of not struggling, and his voice was erratic: "What kind of hatred do I have with you... Use this thing to kill me..."

At this time, Zhang Ningxiu, or Ji He, looked at him aloofly: "Because you are Li Chong, shouldn't Li Chong understand?"

Jiang Lizhou smiled at him: "My name is Jiang Lizhou...uh"

As soon as he said the words, he was kicked hard in the lower abdomen, and he curled up in pain, unable to speak.

The corners of Ji He's eyes hung bitterly: "The former leader of the gods, now with this virtue, he dare not even admit his own name."

Jiang Lizhou was in so much pain that he couldn't speak, and there was a strong smell of blood between his lips and teeth.

He spat out a mouthful of blood foam, and after concentrating for a long time, he squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth: "Senior brother, are you going to kill me too?"

Seeing Jiang Lizhou slipping into the formation, Shi Yun waited outside the formation for a long time after thinking about it, but he didn't see him coming out after a long time, he was flustered, so he turned back to find his master to rescue the soldiers.

The immortal Yan Zhong was not in Mingzhu Mountain, and the other two elders were nowhere to be seen, let alone looking for Lin Qinghe, they were all gods, and there was a high probability that an ordinary monk would not be able to find them.

Fortune turned back to the outside of the formation and was about to enter the formation when suddenly a bronze mirror floated up from the formation. The bronze mirror was a golden cloud that grew bigger and bigger, covering the entire formation.

Shi Yun was puzzled, but still gritted his teeth and got into the formation.

The maze that Shi Yun saw was another world, there was no bitingly cold ice field, and it was no longer a dark snowy night. The entire formation was covered by soft golden light, and every step he stepped on felt like he was among the clouds.

He walked in a daze for a long time before he remembered to check Jiang Lizhou's breath, and soon found that Shi Huan and the others were meditating silently, and hurried over to call them: "Shi Huan! Where's brother?"

It took him a long time to realize that something was wrong. They seemed to be in a trance, and there was no response to how they shook, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on Shi Yun's back in an instant.

Shi Yun was in a hurry to get angry, when he was patted on the shoulder suddenly, he suddenly turned around and saw a middle-aged man with a stern expression, dressed in a Taoist priest's attire, Shi Yun had to react for a long time, and then hurriedly cupped his hands and bowed: "Elder Tang Chen!"

Elder Tang Chen was obsessed with refining and developing mortal weapons, and hadn't left the customs for several years. It stands to reason that these teenage Taoist priests had never seen this one.

Shi Yun knew that he also saw the portraits of several elders in the basement of Zangshu Pavilion. He was born with a photographic memory, so he recognized them.

Tang Chen just nodded at him: "Go and take care of those little ghosts, the one inside won't die for a while."

Shi Yun was overjoyed, cupped his hands and said: "It all depends on the elders."

Tang Chen didn't respond, turned around and sank into the golden fog.

When Tang Chen found Jiang Lizhou, Zhang Ningxiu had already fallen into a state of madness, as if he was about to tear a body apart, his eyes were scarlet, and his expression was ferocious.

Shang Ting raised a divine fire to encircle Jiang Lizhou inside. He half-kneeled, as if he had fought back just now. At this moment, he was barely breathing, as if he was half-dead.

There was an invisible net on Zhang Ningxiu's body, pulling him back desperately. Jiang Lizhou tried to stand up, but he just wobbled and fell down again.

Tang Chen slapped a palm from a distance, Zhang Ningxiu froze in place as if he had been hit by the immobilization technique, a wisp of bluish-white smoke slowly drifted away, and the sharp roar drifted further and further away, Zhang Ningxiu fell to his knees in an instant, his eyes wide open. hollow.

Tang Chen remained expressionless, walked over to feel Jiang Lizhou's pulse, and said, "You can hold on for a while, let's find a way to get out."

Before Jiang Lizhou saw who was coming, Tang Chen turned and left.

In a trance, the sky changed again, the dense forest disappeared, Jiang Lizhou looked up and down, and saw that the sky was a huge bronze mirror, and he couldn't tell whether he was in the mirror or outside the mirror.

Jiang Lizhou was stunned for a while, then murmured: "This is... Luo Shengjing..."

Zhang Ningxiu sat down slowly, and after a long time of murmuring, he said, "This formation is prepared for you, and you still keep your eyes closed and rush in."

Jiang Lizhou lay on his back and laughed hoarsely: "Are those outside still safe?"

Zhang Ningxiu nodded: "Ji He lost his soul before me. The formation outside has been solved, and now you are the only one who can't get out."

Jiang Lizhou laughed again: "Aren't you here too?"

Zhang Ningxiu hadn't talked to him like this for a long time. Although the maze this time was not from his handwriting, the last time the saber-rattling was all of his own will, and he felt a little ashamed to see him.

Zhang Ningxiu was silent for a moment, seeing that his face was extremely ugly, he said: "You have already seen it, the eye of the array is Luo Shengjing."

Jiang Lizhou coughed again, curled up and talked to him: "Brother, go back, we miss you very much."

Zhang Ningxiu didn't expect him to say such a sentence suddenly, he stood up in shock, and said with a wry smile: "I can't go back, you should think about how to get out, you should feel it, this will weaken your cultivation base, if you don't hurry up, really dying in it."

Jiang Lizhou looked up at him: "I thought you were going to rescue me."

Zhang Ningxiu turned his back: "I can't save you," he looked back at him again, "but I can do something useful for you."

After he finished speaking, he slowly raised his hand, a cluster of spiritual energy flowed out from his fingers, and slowly poured into Jiang Lizhou's eyebrows, he said: "I have done a lot of wrong things, I am sorry for Mingzhushan, and I am sorry for you."

Jiang Lizhou frightened: "What are you doing!"

Zhang Ningxiu's expression remained unchanged, and he spoke to him calmly: "Elder Tang Chen didn't take you out because he couldn't do anything about it, and how to get out is still up to you—you're hurt too badly, it will be better this way. "

Jiang Lizhou couldn't get up, so he yelled at him in a hurry: "Senior brother, listen to me, there is a way for everything, Master won't blame you, we don't blame you!"

Zhang Ningxiu said lightly: "Have you forgotten how Liuli Town was destroyed? I can't turn back a long time ago."

He sighed softly: "Senior brother knows he was wrong, but the time has come, and I can't make any more trouble for you. I don't dare to see you when I'm alive, and I won't see Danqing after death. Returning to nothingness is the cleanest."

Jiang Lizhou watched him slowly disappear like flying ashes, just like the little peach blossom demon who was buried under the thunder.

It's just that the little Peach Blossom Demon died in his lover's arms, and Zhang Ningxiu didn't even get a hug when he died.

Jiang Lizhou gritted his teeth and clenched his fist, and slammed it to the ground, his eyes turned red.

He bowed his head and panted for a long time before he could hold back his tears.

All of a sudden, the distant bells sounded in the surroundings again, making it seem empty and far away.

The statue that Jiang Lizhou had seen twice appeared again, and this time no one interrupted him. The statue stepped out of the clouds and slowly approached from the horizon.

However, the surrounding situation changed suddenly again, and the ten thousand years of human transformation he saw at the beginning was rotated around him at an even faster speed.

Sand dunes become lakes, and mountains lose their edges.

Jiang Lizhou only felt dizzy and dizzy, as if he was in a huge revolving lantern. His body had reached a limit, and his chest felt a dull pain.

Returning to nothingness in the illusion, it is really clean.

The strength in Jiang Lizhou's body seemed to be taken away bit by bit, and the broken arrow on his left shoulder was still there. He couldn't even reach out and pull out the arrow, because he didn't even have the strength to seal the acupuncture point now.

He collapsed down, thinking to himself that he was really going to die here.

He couldn't judge how long it had been, the wound was already numb from the pain, he fell into a coma and woke up sometimes, and he didn't have any extra energy to think about how to leave Luo Shengjing.

When he wakes up occasionally, he will try his best to adjust his breath, but the mortal body is gradually unable to hold on without eating or drinking, and he can only recall in his mind the relevant content of Luo Shengjing that he has seen.

Luo Shengjing is an ancient artifact as famous as Shang Ting. Empress Houtu has been carrying it with her to record the changes of the world, but her whereabouts are unknown after Empress Houtu became reincarnated.

Luo Shengjing's phantom is not an ordinary phantasm, it covers all over the world, even the prehistoric, it is a phantom, it is more like the history of thousands of years of the world, both real and illusory.

It tightly imprisoned the mind of the entrant. If one cannot see through the cause and effect, even if one is forcibly taken out, the soul consciousness will inevitably be incomplete. If one is not careful, one will become a fool or a lunatic—let alone a few Can take people out by force.

And using Luo Shengjing as the eye of the formation is obviously designed to defeat him, whether it is Jiang Lizhou or Li Chong, they are all typical of being able to compete with themselves.

It is really difficult for him to come from the mind and then go out from the mind.

Jiang Lizhou only got involved in the four characters of "undoubted death".

Jiang Lizhou watched this transformation countless times, but he still couldn't understand anything from the initial shock to the current numbness.

The wound festered and inflamed in the illusion, Jiang Lizhou felt that his soul consciousness was festering.

He was hot all over and started to have a high fever. His eyes and throat were dry and sore.

Jiang Lizhou was so burnt that he was in a daze, he thought, this is not me sending him to death, I really can't stand it anymore.

He couldn't help but want to cough, and he vomited blood when he opened his mouth, his reason was hanging on the edge of the cliff, precariously.

He turned many people and things upside down and thought about it many times.

Before he completely lost his mind, he thought, if this is what he deserves, he should die cleanly, like his senior brother, cover up in the mirror of nothingness and transformation, don't give that person hope, don't torture the living anymore.