bookcurios Chapter 203 23
Chapter 203 23
Gui Yan was in the dream space, looking at Hu Tian, he was shocked.
He is the dream maker of this dream this time.There is an eighth-level realm to suppress, and there is no danger of Hu Tian's realm cracking the dream.
With the help of supernatural powers, the dream will be condensed by itself according to Hu Tian's will.The dream itself is flawless.
And because most of the dream-making elements come from memory, Gui Yan even sealed all Hu Tian's memories after the age of 17.
In this way, it should be a natural dream, and there is absolutely no possibility of being seen through.
But the moment Hu Tian hesitated to speak, the moment he lowered his head, the dream began to collapse.
How can it be?
At this time, in a dream.
Hu Tian smiled and laughed, tears finally rolled out.
Hu Di was startled, and leaned over: "What's the situation? Okay, why are you crying?"
Hu Tian looked at Hu Di and burst into tears: "Sister, I want to talk to you. I want to see you again."
"What nonsense are you talking about? My old lady is here, fart as soon as you have something to say, and talk as soon as you have something to say!"
In the dream, the wind blows and the leaves rustle.
Hu Tian choked up: "It's bullshit to say 'come in minutes'. But I didn't know at the time, the sudden disappearance was not voluntary."
"People say that the eldest sister is like a mother. Actually, I think so too. Although you may be a tigress..."
"All these years, I miss you so much."
"Damn it, I haven't had the chicken soup yet. It's all your fault for talking about a little girl. I like a guy."
Hu Tianxu chattered until the surrounding scene slowly blurred.
Hu Tian looked at Hu Di's blurred and frozen image, and cried with a smile.
"I'm leaving again. I really won't go back this time. Don't blame me."
Hu Di's stagnant and fuzzy image suddenly moved, and then the voice came, and it seemed to come from the sky and from the bottom of my heart.
She sighed softly: "Where are you? Live well, don't blame you..."
Hu Di's voice disappeared, and the surrounding images disappeared.
All around was gray and white, and the image of a young boy appeared in the distance.
Hu Tian called him softly: "Gui Yan."
In the soul, there is a faint verse.
"... I am alone, my voice is empty..."
I can't hear it anymore.
Since then, Hu Tian has abandoned his Taoist heart, and his mind has become delusional.
The gray and white dreams collapsed all around, and the images turned into dust and dispersed.
Gui Yan was at a loss for his spiritual thoughts, and his spiritual powers continued to operate, but he still couldn't stop this dream from collapsing.
Gui Yan rushed up and said anxiously: "Ah Tian, you, why do you think of me? Forget it, forget it, I will reshape the dream. Forget me quickly. I am not in your memory!"
"Of course it's not in my memory." Hu Tian lowered his head and smiled, "Gui Yan is in my heart."
Gui Yan was stunned, the dream suddenly shattered, and the divine sense was suddenly pushed out.
Gui Yan opened his eyes.
Hu Tian entered the sea of consciousness.
The primordial spirit condenses and returns to the abyss of the sea of consciousness.
The demonic energy, resentment energy, evil spirit, and evil energy all around merged into one body, bursting in an instant, like a torrential flood, arrogant and unrestrained, with the posture of destroying the world, Hu Tianyuanshen was instantly rolled up and went out.
The sea of consciousness, soul, soul, and body were all swallowed up in an instant.
Hu Tian's divine sense returned to his body immediately, and he opened his eyes suddenly.
The devilish energy broke through the big acupoints all over his body, rushing frantically towards the outside of his body.
In the washhouse, demon energy overflows.
Fumo Formation, start.
Trapped magic array, start.
Ji couldn't raise the silver awl to chisel the last stroke fiercely, and the Qingxin Pluto formation opened.
Three bursts.
Those who have nothing to do in the formation, please leave the formation.
Ten golden rays of light are born from the ground, each doing its own thing.The neck, arms, wrists, waist, knees, and feet are surrounded by golden light, binding Hu Tian to the ground.
Hu Tian's spiritual thoughts remained in his body, washing away the demonic energy of the human soul.
The magic energy has its own vitality, rushing into the withered body, the blood vessels of the skin are cracked inch by inch, and healed in an instant.
There is a lot of devil energy, and there are killing and resentment mixed in it.The blood vessels and musculature sometimes swell and sometimes dry up.
Repeatedly like this, the body and soul seem to be out of control, and the knife and fire are not enough to compare with this moment.
Hu Tian groaned at first, but for a moment it seemed that he was about to shout out, and the devilish energy penetrated his spine.
The head suddenly turned to one side at an unnatural angle.
In sight, Gui Yan was pinned to the ground by a group of people.
The demonic energy in the formation was too strong, and the monks did not allow Guiyan to enter.
Gui Yan lay on the ground and looked at Hu Tian, as if he was talking.
Hu Tian couldn't hear anything.The corners of his mouth curled up, and then with all the remaining strength of his soul, he turned his face to the other side.
Afterwards, in the huge washroom, the three formations were operating, but there was only the sound of bones rubbing against each other.
Gui Yan stopped struggling, just stared blankly, thinking, Ah Tian said I was in his heart.
No matter how great the cultivation base is, the supernatural powers, and the illusory structure, he will eventually lose to a single mind.
In addition to the Dao heart, there are still human hearts.
Gui Yan finally fully realized this way.
Spiritual thoughts suddenly entered the sea of consciousness.Above the belt of sea of consciousness, a piece of white light burst forth.
There was a thunderous sound, and there was another sound of embarrassment, and I read: "Wanxiang Linxin Technique."
When supernatural powers enter the body, there should be a way of heaven.When Guai Dao obtained supernatural powers before, he was ignorant and unaware.
Because he has never fully comprehended the way of "everything is close to the heart".
At this moment, he had an epiphany, his supernatural powers came to light, and the chaos power in Gui Yan's body suddenly increased.
All the cultivators around were horrified.
Ji Fu couldn't yell loudly: "Back off!"
Where did the cultivators want him to call, they retreated in all directions.
Gui Yan stood up from the ground, his body was in the eighth level of coercion.
So Gui Yan understood supernatural powers and reached the eighth level again.
Gui Yan hated this epiphany.
He looked at the big formation in front of him, and whispered: "Ah Tian."
The big formation seemed to hear Gui Yan's intentions, and the demonic aura rose loudly on it, and then there was a "boom".
The three formations exploded at the same time, and the magic energy scattered away.
Then Hu Tian's figure was revealed, and he sat up slowly with his elbows on the ground.
This person looked the same as before, slowly raised his head and his pupils were pitch black.Its body is vaguely haunted by demon energy.In the demonic energy, murderous and evil spirits, resentment and evil spirits are mixed in it.
Cold and Xiao Su, evil and frightening.
"Devil." All the cultivators exclaimed.
Hu Tian abandoned his Dao heart, his heart demon entered a delusional state, and eventually became a devil.
"Ah, don't say it, it hurts your self-esteem." Hu Tian rolled his eyes.
It's a pity that his pupils are pitch black at this time, and there are no whites in his eyes.
Hu Tian complained, got up, touched his buttocks: "Father, this formation is really evil, it hurts my buttocks."
The monks all around were speechless.
Hu Tian raised his head and waved at Guiyan: "Pangpang, what are you doing standing up? Come and rub it for me."
Gui Yan ran forward, hugged Hu Tian, and held him tightly in his arms.
Hu Tian snorted, Gui Yan quickly relaxed: "Ah Tian, does it still hurt?"
The skin and bones were peeled off, all the blood was occupied by the demonic energy, and the path was changed against the sky. Since then, human nature and demonic heart have been torn apart from time to time. The word pain really cannot fully cover Hu Tian's momentary experience.
"It's not too bad. Gang Moqi also strengthened the gold element of the sea-conscious black dragon." Hu Tian said vaguely.
Hu Tianzhihai disappeared at this time, leaving a black and empty world.
In the middle is the golden elemental ball that traps the black dragon. Under the golden elemental ball, the ribbon of forbidden words goes down without end.
Outside the golden elemental ball, it is surrounded by five-color waters.
Another gold element ball on the side.Among them, the coercion is Qingsi's supernatural power, and the various supernatural powers and mental principles that Hu Tian learned in his early years revolve around this ball.
The rest is boundless emptiness and darkness, which is the devilish energy mixed with all kinds of resentment and evil forces.
In the endless years since then, Tiandao would like to use this knowledge to torture Hu Tian's mind of being a human being from time to time.
Hu Tian patted Gui Yan on the back: "I think with my current physique, I can live at least seven or eight hundred years. Now we can slowly find An Ran."
Gui Yan buried his face in Hu Tian's neck: "Ah Tian..."
There was a faint sound of thunder all around, and countless clouds and mist poured into the tile house.
"Where does the auspicious auspiciousness come from?"
Hu Tian lost his mind, and then laughed: "Fatty, what did you realize this time?"
"Supernatural powers. I was just ignorant before, and then Ah Tian said that I was in your heart. I understood what 'Linxin' is."
Hu Tian rubbed Gui Yan's arm: "Let's go then. I won't die casually. I'll go to Tianqi to find Gui Yan later."
"I don't want it. Ah Tian feels sad, I know it. I want to accompany Ah Tian, hug Ah Tian, lean against Ah Tian's soft belly..."
While Gui Yan was speaking, the strength in his hands gradually dissipated.
Then he fell limply into Hu Tian's arms, and murmured: "What's wrong with me... Ah Tian..."
Hu Tian hugged Guiyan, but couldn't support himself, and knelt down on the ground.
Hu Tian leaned over and looked at Gui Yan.
Gui Yan's breath was weak, he didn't seem to be weak, but he seemed to be going to sleep.
At this time, Ji Song, Ji He couldn't and all the cultivators who served the gods rushed forward.
Ji Song said: "It seems to be in the stable period."
Cultivators need to rest their souls for a stable period to advance to the next level.Gui Yan had reached the eighth stage before, but he did not take any rest after entering the Tianqi, and immediately returned with the "Chongyuan Turning Method" from self-reduction.
At this time, he reached the eighth level again, and his tiredness doubled.Before entering the apocalypse, it is already going to sleep.
Gui Yan grabbed Hu Tian's hand, dreaming like a dream: "I want to accompany Ah Tian, don't go to heaven..."
"Fat and obedient." Hu Tian leaned closer, "Sleep well, let me recite a poem for you, I just remembered it. I'm sure there is nothing wrong this time."
"Abandon the donation and don't go back to the Tao, try to add more meals." Hu Tian said with a low laugh, "Guiyan has gone to Tianqi to eat more..."
Gui Yan suddenly clenched Hu Tian's collar, but he couldn't hold it anymore and closed his eyes.
The sky was bright and colorful clouds poured in, Hu Tian hugged Guiyan tightly, and said sharply: "Send him to Tianyan Mountain, or I will definitely blow up the Shangdu Temple!"
If Xiangrui had wisdom, he stopped suddenly, and after a moment, he landed gently on Hu Tian's arm.
Hu Tian lightened his hand.
Apocalyptic auspiciousness disappeared, and so did Guiyan.
Hu Tian was short of breath, and a little devil's egg suddenly appeared on his hand.Hu Tian put the little egg in his arms and pressed it against his skin, and then he eased up.
Then he looked up and looked around.
The cultivators of the servants of God dispersed immediately, their eyes full of alertness.
Hu Tian looked around, stood up and cupped his hands: "Thank you for your help with the formation."
If it weren't for the three formations of Subduing Demon Formation, Trapping Demon Formation, and Pure Heart Pluto Formation just now to evacuate part of the demonic energy, Hu Tian might have been strangled to death by the demonic energy.
All the cultivators were embarrassed, and responded in twos and threes: "You don't have to be like this."
The title of "King of Guest Faithful", but he couldn't say anything.
Hu Tian was saved, but there was one more devil in this world.No one dared to say whether it was a meritorious deed or a sin.
Fortunately, Ji couldn't jump out: "Okay, okay, let's go. Let my elder brother have a good rest."
At this time, Ji couldn't show her rascal and rascal attitude when she was young, and immediately drove the group of old people away.
There are only three left in Washe, Ji Song, Ji Fafa, and Hu Tian.
Ji Song knelt down and let out a long sigh.
Ji couldn't help but see his grandfather's appearance like this: "Grandpa, you should go back too, don't make trouble here."
Ji Song raised his head and stared at Ji Fu.
Hu Tian sat upright on the ground: "I need to bother you two, write a letter to my master. I'm afraid Na Xiangrui won't be able to bring Guiyan back to Tianyan Mountain."
There are eighth-level masters everywhere in the Apocalypse world. If Gui Yan fell asleep and landed on some unknown floating island, he would be at the mercy of others.
Hu Tian was very anxious.
Ji couldn't help but took out four pieces of jade slips in a hurry: "Brother, don't worry, I'll hang up the Liuyun card and write to Mu Zun and the others."
Ji couldn't say that he had finished writing, and he hung the four jade slips with the Liuyun card and threw them out of the window.
The jade slip disappeared in an instant.
Ji couldn't appease Hu Tian: "I wrote four yuan, Mu Zun, Tian Yanshan, Senior Baili, and Fellow Daoist Ye, all wrote."
Hu Tian nodded.
Ji Song: "Don't be afraid, just based on what you said just now that you were going to blow up the Shangdu Temple, Tiandao Xiangrui would not dare to send Guiyan to other places."
Hu Tian lowered his head and smiled.
Ji Song scolded: "You have entered the realm of delusion, but you dare to say that you even forget your awe!"
Hu Tian touched the robe on his chest and said, "Mr. Ji is serious."
Ji Fu couldn't push his grandfather away: "Old man, are you annoying! It's crazy to act like this."
"You little bastard, I'm trying him. I'm afraid he'll lose his temper. How dare you push your grandpa!"
Ji Song was not involved in Hu weather, but he was not angry by this grandson. He jumped up, "Don't think that Lao Tzu hurts you anymore. You ask your father, who he is big!"
"Hey, okay, okay, you are old and you are right." Ji couldn't spread her hands, "I think you are old-eyed and dim-sighted, so you are trying to get a fart."
"Look at him now, can I not be tempting?" Ji Song was angry.
"Huh?" Hu Tian raised his head upon hearing the sound, and he spread his hands, nothing unusual, "What do I look like now?"
Ji couldn't and Ji Song didn't speak.
Hu Tian took out a mirror from the phalanx and took a picture of himself.
The person in the mirror should be yourself.It's just that the eyeballs are completely black, hideous and terrifying.
Anyone who saw him at a glance would know that he was a devil.
Hu Tian was stunned, his hands trembled, and then he suddenly raised the mirror and threw it to the wall.
With a "crash", the mirror shattered into countless pieces.
Hu Tian's chest rose and fell, he clenched his fists tightly, and his body was filled with devilish energy.
Anger and resentment surged out from the bottom of my heart.He wished he could kill someone immediately to vent his anger.
"Big brother."
Ji couldn't hear the sound, Hu Tian's thoughts froze, and the little egg on his chest rubbed against his skin due to his movements.
Hu Tian came back to his senses and took a breath: "It's really terrible."
"I can control it." Ji Song stroked his beard and nodded.
Ji Song raised his sleeves and knelt down: "Became a devil, that's it. From then on, I'm afraid that killing delusions will always be by your side."
Hu Tian nodded.Because of Zhong Lizhan, he also knew a little about the situation of devils, but in his heart he couldn't help but feel disgusted and abandon himself.
Hu Tian took a deep breath and said tremblingly, "I want to stay by myself for a while."
Ji Song stood up and pulled Ji Fufu back: "I'll go out first."
Ji couldn't help being a little unwilling, and was forcibly pulled away by Ji Song.
The grandpa and grandson went out.
Ji couldn't pat Ji Song's hand away: "Grandpa, what should I do?"
"I have no choice but to rely on myself." Ji Song shook his head, looked at Ji Hefa, "If you want to prolong your life, do you think that you can live another seven or eight hundred years carefree after entering a delusional state and becoming a devil? "
Ji couldn't help but stare at Ji Song in a daze.
Ji Song sighed: "Where is there such a cheap thing in the world? After that, there will be more suffering, and he can only taste it slowly by himself."
"Then, what should we do now?" Ji couldn't help but be at a loss, "We have to do something, right?"
"You can't do anything right now." Ji Song rolled his eyes, "It's best not to be alone with him. Hu Tianfang is in a delusional state, and his mood is unstable. If you are careful to be killed, you don't know how to die."
Piansheng Ji couldn't help but believe in evil.
After two days, Hu Tian never came out of Washe.Ji couldn't help but feel a little cautious, and another day later, Tianqi sent a letter.
Ji couldn't answer the letter, and finally found a chance to go to Washer.
He happily ran to the back mountain to work as a messenger.
When Ji Song went to the Tiantilou to look for this kid, Ji Fu could not be seen long ago.
Ji Song didn't dare to slack off.
After Hu Tian became a devil, he had already ascended to the seventh-level intermediate level.But Ji Fu couldn't be an idiot who hadn't experienced the God Transformation Tribulation yet.
The devil doesn't even need a reason to kill Ji. If Hu Tian wants to kill Ji, he can't, just poking with his finger is enough.
Ji Song rushed to Washe.
When he approached, he saw that the door of Washe was open.There was chatter from inside.
Ji Song took a closer look.
Hu Tian and Ji He couldn't face the south window, with their backs to the door.
There is a low table in the middle of the house, with a stack of pastries and two cups of tea on it.Hu Tian leaned on the short table with his elbows, propped up his cheeks, and leaned to one side.
Ji Fufu knelt and sat on the side of the short table, and seemed to be holding the pastry in her hand.
Hu Tianzheng was talking: "I thought at the time that there were so many things that would kill me. My mind is unclear, my body is dry, the black dragon with dead energy, the forbidden ribbon of speech, and by the way, there is also the Rong family in the ancient pagoda, which is honor, withering and baseness. people."
Ji couldn't keep asking: "And then?"
Hu Tian slightly raised his face to look at Ji Fu, and said with a smile: "It's nothing. Then, so what if there are so many things that make me die? I have enough reasons to live to outweigh all of these."
"What is it?"
Hu Tian smiled without saying a word, and pressed the fingers of his right hand on a small egg.
Ji couldn't feel that she had asked a particularly stupid question, so she curled her lips: "Brother, what's written in Mu Zun's letter? I didn't even dare to read it."
Hu Tian accepted Xiaodan, sat up straight and stretched his waist: "Master said, Xiangrui sent my family Pangpang back to Tianyan Mountain. However, Pangpang has re-entered the apocalypse because of his previous aggressiveness, and the stabilization period has been extended. Been sleeping for a while. Then asked me how I was doing, and that's about it... oh, yes."
Hu Tian suddenly remembered what Mu Chun asked in his letter.
Hu Tian stared at Ji helplessly: "Did you tell my master that I am disabled now?"
Mu Chun actually asked Hu Tian in the letter, how does it feel to be ugly now.
This is not Mu Chun's style at all!
It was Hu Tian who misunderstood Ji Fufu. It was not Ji Fufu who leaked the secret, nor did Mu Chun want to ask.In fact, it was their little bug and Tutu who asked Mu Chun to ask.
Because of what happened at Mirage Terrace before, Chongchong knew that Curly Maomao was going to turn into a devil, so he went to the library to read a book.
The book says that the devil will change his appearance.
So this time when Mu Chun wrote the letter, Chongchong asked about it.
Ji couldn't hear the words and shouted wronged: "I didn't say that you have become ugly, brother! You think you are ugly."
Ji couldn't finish speaking and covered her mouth.
The former fan Hu Tian saw his own appearance, but he threw away the mirror.Ji couldn't see Hu Tian's violent situation before.
Hu Tian shrugged: "Actually, it's okay. I wasn't in a stable mood at the time. When I first came here, I became prosperous and withered. It was terrible at that time..."
Ji couldn't be curious: "How many mirrors did you drop at that time?"
"How dare you, shit, let me tell you, I was unlucky at the time." Hu Tian couldn't help complaining, "When I fell in front of old man Shen's shop, he wanted to sell me as a corpse to Xiao Yikong."
Ji couldn't help but be dumbfounded, her mouth opened wide.
Hu Tianle grabbed the pastry on the low table and stuffed it into Ji Can't's mouth: "But a few days ago, when you and your grandfather left, I thought, it's my patriarch's blessing that I became a devil and didn't turn me into a toad. "
Ji couldn't bite the pastry and laughed: "Actually, I think you look like this now, quite... how do you say that word?"
"Cool." Hu Tianchou was shameless, "Brother has always been cool, and he can't stop it."
"That's right." Ji Fu couldn't quite agree, "But those old bastards can't hear those words."
"Don't mind, I can't, hurry up and don't say that. You will be beaten up later." Hu Tian said and turned around, "Mr. Ji, I didn't say 'old age'."
Ji Song got angry, and walked into the washroom from outside the door, glaring at Ji Fu with a stern face, "I don't have any good deeds from the landlord at all!"
Ji couldn't shrink her neck.
Hu Tian laughed at the side: "Mr. Ji, can't you be like my godfather when he was a child?"
"It's exactly the same, it's annoying and annoying!" Ji Song gritted his teeth, "I was cute and smart when I was a child, but how did you grow crooked."
Ji couldn't help but blinked: "Oh, grandpa, you should have said it earlier. My father was like this when he was a child. I won't be afraid that my father will scold me next time."
Ji Song was taken aback: "Don't tell Beimao that I said this."
Hu Tian laughed and invited Ji Song to take a seat.
Ji Song sat down, and Hu Tian made tea.
Ji Song looked at Hu Tian carefully: "The spirit has improved a lot."
"That's right." Hu Tian said with a smile, "Mr. Ji came just in time, and I have something to ask Mr.
"What's the matter?" Ji Song pondered, "But it's about seeking magic skills?"
Since Hu Tian is a devil at this time, the monk's exercises are no longer suitable for him to practice.
Most of the devils in this world will find a few magic skills to practice.But most of the demons are not willing to teach exercises to others.
For one thing, each demon's magic power is different.A detailed account is tantamount to revealing one's most private matter to others.
Secondly, the devils are also despised by the devils.Demons look down on demons very much, so naturally they will not be willing to teach them.
Ji Songdao: "I've thought about this too. There are a few demon bones in the building, you can use them for reference. But none of them are high-level demon bones. You are now at the seventh rank, so you won't need them..."
"Let those old men come, aren't there demons inside?" Ji couldn't say.
Ji Song sighed: "There is no seventh-level magic cultivator."
Even those demons who are willing to teach Hu Tian skills are useless to Hu Tian, a seventh-level monk.
Hu Tian hurriedly waved his hands: "Don't embarrass those old men. I already have a chance to deal with the devil's bones."
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