Chapter 0139 Demon Nine Heavens Love Robbery into Reincarnation
"You said so firmly, don't you want that book of heaven?" Tian Jizi seemed to be in a negotiation with Mie Canglan. He had a very heavy weight, but gradually lost his confidence in winning. Because he saw that the boy was still
Unwaveringly, half of the face covered by the shadow of the blue lamp flashed with red lights, and bloody bright red was about to drip out like crystal blood.
That was Mie Canglan's gaze, quiet and deep and cold, as if he could see through everything, but he was still silent.
"The world is so great. I think there is always a day to find someone who can guide me to practice evil spirits." Mie Canglan stood proudly, facing the flying fairy aura, describing the mysterious Tianjizi, "If so,
I want to trade with me with this, and I won’t do this transaction.”
"Then why did you work hard to climb Baiyun Tower?" Tian Jizi burst out laughing, and his determination to destroy Canglan with words like corroding spring water.
"Anyway, it's not to abandon A Luo." Mie Canglan smiled slightly. Behind him was the dim and ancient book mountain, and the heavenly book containing the memories of the ancient catastrophe was in it. However, the young man turned his back to his desire that was close to him.
I told Tianjizi personally what I got.
"Abandon..." Tianjizi smiled bitterly, and his long sigh made his words blurred, "Do you know that you will be the one who escapes into the cycle of reincarnation in the future?"
"Well..." Mie Canglan raised his eyebrows slightly, "Senior Yun Qianmo asked me to take A Luo into the world and told me not to look back. So I had no way out and could only protect A Luo by my side."
"Mi Canglan..." Tian Jizi closed his eyes, and said helplessly and cherished Moi Canglan's direction, "You really will never leave her?"
"Yes." Mie Canglan raised his eyebrows and saw a trace of indescribable sadness on Tianjizi's face. If he was silent, it would be heartbroken, but he could not speak a word.
Tian Jizi opened his eyes slightly, waved his fingers lightly and swayed a thin cloud of mist, holding up the green lamp and sending it into Mie Canglan's hands, "If you regret it one day, don't come to me."
Mie Canglan held up the green lamp with one hand, nodded slightly, "Thank you sir."
Hearing the sound of the young man slitting his neck and stepping on his legs, his figure suddenly sank into the mountain of books, as if swallowed by the shadows from ancient reincarnation. Tian Jizi leaned on the back of the chair, closed his eyes and said lightly, "The Taoist sect clearly
If you say the truth that fullness will lead to loss, deep love will inevitably lead to longevity. It is written clearly, but people will never understand..."
At this time, Mie Canglan turned around and entered a mountain of books, with shadows on all sides of ancient books' throats. If the green lamp in his hand was illuminated too weak, the small light could not even illuminate the scene in front of him.
Mie Canglan held the lamp in his left hand, and gently waved his right hand and swayed a stream of extreme heat. He separated from the scent of cold and heat, like a tiny dragon-like light, and a purgatory of extinction fire appeared on his head, slowly up and down.
Floating and ups.
Under the illumination of this floating light, Mi Canglan looked quietly from all sides, only to feel his body entering a void, silently escaping into the ancient times when the world was not opened. The smug ancient books were like the library of swords and winds of the day.
Too many stories are condensed into silent words and then introduced into dark and yellow ancient pages. The rise and fall between heaven and earth, the rise and fall, the smoke of hegemony, are all given to the pen of historians.
Mie Canglan sighed lightly, lifted up his true energy to feel the reaction of the green lamp. The green lamp was quietly held in Mie Canglan's palm, and the light emitted a faint light like a break at any time, but there was no other sense.
"Well..." Mie Canglan narrowed his eyes slightly, and when he moved his body, he brought a ball of fire above his head, looking at the mountains of books. Every ancient book is arranged in the same shape, neatly built layers, and it is basically
I can't tell which one is which one, I don't know the inside.
The mountain of books is vast and surrounds the body. If you look for it one by one, you will probably have to leave your whole life here. Mie Canglan stands quietly with his hands behind his back, just like the god of death standing in the dark light that is about to be sentenced, in his fiery eyes
A trace of cold starlight surged.
"Okay, it's another magic..." I feel that the whole environment is too quiet, so quiet that it erases all the edges and corners of existence. This is not the only reason why Mie Canglan is alone here, but from the gaps in every ancient book
A void emerges from the heart and the ground, grinding the surroundings into a dreamlike quietness.
Mie Canglan lightly plucked his red hair. Although he could see that this place was a magical realm, the direction inside and the eyes of the breaking formation should not be able to sense. They were all overwhelmed by the vain silence.
"This method..." The form and substance are applied to nothingness from the inside. This magic power is familiar with Canglan, and he can't help but thrust his eyebrows and eyes are frozen.
He suddenly remembered the fire-burning palace of the Heavenly Inquiry Hall inside, which was in the night of the destruction of the Qinglian Sect. It was a strange source of the underworld, which seemed to be an invisible and intangible gray shadow, but it could emit a power to swallow the body and substance inside the body.
, smooth everything out.
"Is this Tianjizi... related to the underworld?" Mie Canglan's heart sank, and immediately condensed his magic eyes and mobilized all the true energy to move at any time, coldly looking at this quiet void with his piercing eyes.
There was still only a void in the middle, clear and lonely, without the strange pressure that the gray shadow in the underworld brought to Mie Canglan at that time.
"It seems that this method of transforming the virtual world is not a single move in the underworld, but the bastard in the underworld is very powerful..." The strange pressure is absolutely unique, and Mie Canglan's magic eyes are extremely sensitive to it, and it is not obvious at the moment.
You can let go of your distractions.
Mie Canglan suddenly raised his palm, and a faint blood mist spiraled the green lamp and raised it, emitting a dim light in front of his eyes, "But this method of transforming the virtual world seems to be the supreme secret in the magic.
...There are nowhere to start and nowhere to find a crack in the magic."
With a sneer, Mie Canglan looked around the mountain of the Son Books and smiled secretly, "It seems that Mr. Tianjizi really doesn't want me to get that ancient book..."
Before he finished speaking, his five fingers of his right hand had already been hooked up, as if he was holding something that was about to be crushed. The magic patterns on his right arm were also aroused, and a trace of black and golden demon light froze into his palms, and he fell asleep for a long time.
The demonic eyes began to slowly arouse.
"I've already arrived, how could I return empty-handed?" A trace of coldness flashed in Mie Canglan's eyes, but suddenly remembered the deal that Tianjizi had just made. Qingluo's pure little face also appeared in her mind, and she couldn't help but feel a slight pain in her heart.
, as if he had an ominous premonition, sighed inwardly, "A Luo... I just put such a dilemma in front of me. Could it be that you are really my brother's disaster?"
Just a sharp sound of energy, a black hole sucking tremble appeared in Mie Canglan's palm. The demon eyes were already opened, and the black and red magic light inside was shrouded in smoke, as if it was godless, but it was motivated.
A low voice like a hoarse breath.
Mie Canglan stared at the green lamp that was rotating gently in front of him, spreading his five fingers toward him, making the magic eye of his palm facing him, and the black and red spots seemed to be scrutinizing his prey and emitted a cold light.
The green lamp suddenly made a buzzing sound. Mie Canglan felt that the buzzing sound seemed familiar, but it was hard to remember it for a moment. Now he grabbed the only vibration in the magic array and melted the black and golden demon light into the demon.
Inside the eyes, the black and red pupil suddenly dilated, and a rotating black hole appeared inside.
The buzzing sound of the green lamp became stronger and stronger, and a piece of powder-like light radiated around it, swaying up and down like a stream of water that was poured into a continuous stream of water.
Mie Canglan could not see the method of illusion here, so he used the method of mutual influence to move each other. Since the ancient heavenly book carries all the memories related to the evil spirit body, he can resonate with his evil spirit power, although he is also in the middle.
It has a slight repulsion.
Mie Canglan had already felt a wonderful feeling in the demon eyes that seemed to be attracted and firmly held back. The whole right arm began to slowly swell, and the complex texture on the arm became more and more obvious. The blood-red lines were
It raised all the way, and the black and golden light kept swimming forward like a gossip in the pattern, and the faint golden light appeared like a large blinking small eyes.
As a mixture of repulsive and attractiveness in the demon eyes became heavier, the green lamp also made a buzzing sound like a swarm of bees passing by. Mie Canglan stared at the eyebrows, and a cold light shot out from his eyes, pressing gently
The slightest support force of true qi was transmitted from the wrist, which made the palm that had already begun to tremble and stabilized.
At the same time, the force of repulsive and attracting that had been tug at each other suddenly rotated, and the black hole in the magic eye rushed out and suddenly pushed a black light towards the blue lamp.
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