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Chapter 261

The picture gradually darkens.

This is not to say that Dogwood's mind-reading skills are diminishing.

But the further time went by, the less and blurry things Cornel could allow Song Ling to see.

"It shouldn't be wrong." Song Ling raised his right hand slightly, and several waves of spiritual power surged out of his palm, helping the golden threads around him to move forward. "Can we get closer? Or go further."

The ground shook a few times under his feet.

Song Ling hurriedly stretched out her hand to protect Dogwood.

"No, he's about to wake up." Zhuyu closed her eyes and thought about taking Song Ling away.

"I need to know what the Soul-Transforming Pill is." Song Ling's face was cold, and she held the hand of Cornus officinalis to absorb the spiritual power, and said: "If you go out and leave me here, will it reduce your pressure?"

If you forcibly stabilize Washing, your mind-reading skills may not be able to continue.

But Juyu shook her head and frowned: "No, if you are left here alone, if you are not careful, you may lose your way and never be able to go back. If you want to continue to move forward, it is not impossible, but

You have to promise me that once I say I want to leave, I will never delay it."

"Okay." Song Ling nodded.

The two held hands tightly together and walked forward on the ground that was gradually shaking violently.

Songmo outside was not idle either.

Seeing Xichen's brows move slightly, Song Mo quickly bit his finger and dabbed his own blood on Xichen's brows.

The blood exuding a faint black energy spread on Xu Chen's face like a spider web, locking his aura tightly and forcing him to fall back into sleep.

"Xiao Ling, is everything going well with you?" Song Mo asked.

Song Ling walked forward in the dark. When she heard Song Mo's question, she quickly replied: "It's going well here. Song Mo, look for it. There should be a Qiankun bag on Xichen's waist. Open it with his hand. I'll tell you the formula."

explain."

Hearing this, Song Mo reached down with his hand and easily found a black Qiankun bag inlaid with gold threads.

When Song Mo put Xichen's hand on the Qiankun bag, Song Ling immediately took out half a strand of spiritual stone and used Song Mo's hand to forcefully break the restrictions on the Qiankun bag.

After searching, I found a black iron box.

Made of heavenly black iron.

It is embedded with nine handles of glass beads, and the Qianyuan Wuji prohibition is engraved on the outside.

"It's a heaven-level spiritual treasure." Song Ling took the time to take a look and said: "Lin Zigui used this thing to install the eyes of the Peach Blossom Confusion Formation, which shows that these eyes... are indeed evil things, and they are the only things like this.

Only then can we control it.”

Song Mo weighed the box and asked, "Then what should I do with it? Xichen seems to be waking up. He was confused by my blood and fainted just now. I think I can sleep for another hour."

The sound of drums sounded in Song Ling's ears.

Her heart clenched when she heard this, she rubbed her eyes, looked around, and saw a glazed octagonal jade tower rising from the ground, soaring into the sky.

"Weilu Mountain doesn't have anything like this." Song Ling looked up and looked at it for a while, then turned around and could no longer see the dogwood figure.

"Cornus!"

"Cornus!"

"Song Mo!"

Song Ling shouted several times at the top of her lungs.

No one responded.

This place is covered by clouds and mist, it is on the top of the mountains, and there is nothing else around except this towering glazed jade pagoda.

Not even a single weed.

Realizing that she might have lost contact with Zhuyu and strayed into the depths of Xichen's memory, Song Ling quickly clasped her fingers and formed a seal to stabilize her mind, and cast an isolation spell on her body to prevent Xichen's memory from corroding.

Walking a few steps further, Song Ling heard the sound of silk and bamboo orchestral music coming from the glazed jade tower.

There are doors on each side of the bottom of the glazed jade pagoda. There are sixteen steps in front of the door, built of jade, and a plaque with a black background and a gold frame hangs on the door.

Unfortunately, there is no writing on the plaque.

Song Ling climbed up the steps, gently touched the door of the Glazed Jade Pagoda with her hand, and slightly sent spiritual power from her palms, and the scenery inside the tower appeared in front of her eyes.

But everything is normal.

There is a staircase winding up on the right side, and there are two horizontal rows of bookshelves on the left side, with a square mahogany table in the middle and a wide chair behind the table.

There are pens, inks, paper and inkstones on the square table.

even……

There are even words on that piece of paper.

Suddenly, Song Ling realized that this place might no longer be a cleansing memory.

What did Song Mo just say?

"I was confused by my blood and fainted again."

"I think I can sleep for another hour."

sleep?

Song Ling hissed, patted her head, and said helplessly: "Song Mo did something bad with good intentions. As soon as Xi Chen falls asleep, Zhu Yu will be rejected by Xi Chen immediately."

And Song Ling herself...

This is a person who has mistakenly entered the mysterious realm of cleansing the dust.

After sighing, Song Ling decided to make amends, so she lightly knocked on the door with two fingers. At the same time, she brushed her cheeks with two fingers. Under the shining light of her fingertips, her facial features underwent subtle changes.

Not long after, footsteps were heard inside.

"Senior brother." Song Ling called out gently.

The footsteps indeed stopped.

After a brief silence, the door creaked open.

When Xichen saw Song Ling, his face was slightly startled. Then he turned sideways to let Song Ling in. He narrowed his eyes and said, "Have all the frontline dispatching matters been done? Why are you here?"

As soon as he fell asleep, and under the impression of Songmo's demonic aura, Xichen obviously forgot about his situation and thought he was on Weilu Mountain.

"The matter is done." Song Ling imitated Lin Zigui's every move, turned his eyes demurely and calmly, and said: "Unfortunately, something happened to the soul-changing pill now. Senior brother, it's better not to go to Demon Lord City. Help me go first."

Let’s go to the front line.”

Hearing the words "There was something wrong with the Soul-Changing Pill," Xichen immediately became extremely serious and asked, "What happened? There were people who were unwilling to take the Soul-Changing Pill earlier. Could it be that they were causing trouble? These people... really deserve to be killed!"

I don’t even understand the painstaking efforts you put into giving me my son.”

Song Ling's eyes flickered, and as she washed the dust, she made a helpless look, and said: "It's those people who feel that the soul-changing pill came from a wrong way, and they have begun to refuse to take it. As a result, the frontline's combat power will inevitably weaken.

I’m afraid the monsters will start to fight back.”

The first floor of the Glazed Jade Pagoda is filled with Taoist classics.

Even Song Ling didn't need to take a closer look. Just a glance was enough to make him familiar.

This is in line with the character of Zhenchen.

His heart and mind are filled with the Great Dao, including saving people and practicing cultivation, all for the purpose of attaining the Dao in the future and ascending to immortality.

After confirming that there were no killing moves in the Glazed Jade Pagoda, Song Ling breathed a sigh of relief and began to prepare to fool Xichen. However, when Xichen heard what Song Ling said, he got up in a hurry and paced back and forth.

"No, going to the front line to stabilize them is just treating the symptoms but not the root cause." Xichen punched his palms with his fists, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, and said: "Let's cut off their Qianqiu San first. This group of people see benefits and forget their righteousness, completely forget

Now that the child has returned, you will take the risk for them! This is really taking us, Weilüshan, as a scapegoat."

Song Ling hadn't figured out the matter of the soul-turning pill yet, but Xichen had talked about it for a long time, which really confused Song Ling.

But she couldn't show it on her face.


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