big dream master

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"Hey, Yang Jian, be gentle, don't accidentally destroy his soul." Seeing this, the yellow-browed monk hurriedly shouted.

Yang Jian turned a deaf ear to his words, and after some testing just now, he has already found that the barrier on Shen Luo's soul is not weak, and if he doesn't do his best, it may not be able to break through.

"Give it to me, break it!"

With a soft drink in his mouth, a golden glow lit up on the fingertips of his raised fingers, and they rushed into the cap of the sunken sky in an instant.

Shen Luo's whole body trembled, and then there was a roar and a huge earthquake in the sea of ​​consciousness.

A golden lightning appeared in his sea of ​​consciousness out of thin air, and struck down towards his spirit villain.

There was a sharp pain in the sea of ​​sinking consciousness, and the electric light directly pierced the light released from the cassock of the soul, and hit the villain of the soul.

Just when Yang Jian thought he had finally broken through this barrier, a Buddhist recitation suddenly sounded in Shen Luo's sea of ​​consciousness, followed by a burst of light on the cassock, and several sharp blades condensed with spiritual thoughts shot out from it.

When everyone didn't react, they only heard a scream from Yang Jian, and the palm on Shen Luo's head suddenly retracted, hugging his head with both hands, and took a few steps back, almost falling altar.

"This is... being counterattacked by the spirit and soul." The yellow-browed monk said in surprise.

Zhen Yuanzi's eyes flickered on the side, he stepped forward and slapped Shen Luo's head with his palm.

Shen Luo's body trembled, as if he had exhausted all his strength, he slumped down.

On the other side, Yang Jian also stabilized his figure, and looked at Shen Luo in disbelief, with a complicated expression.

"Is it even useless to use the soul-absorbing technique?" the yellow-browed monk pondered.

"So what's the trouble, kill him, and after collecting the remnant souls, there is also a way to take out the book of heaven." Bull Demon King stepped forward and said.

"Haha..." Seeing this, Shen Luo couldn't help laughing out loud.

"What are you laughing at?" Bull Demon King said angrily.

"Laughing at you for not distinguishing right from wrong, black and white, laughing at myself for traveling thousands of miles, crossing hell to die." Shen Luo said with a desolate expression and a desolate tone.

"Wen Xinjing has proved your nonsense, now you say this, do you think we will believe it?" Someone scolded.

"Whether you believe it or not, you can kill if you want. Anyway, I won't really die in the dream. After resurrection, I will take the book of heaven and go to the demons. I will be with a group of fools like you, and I will be implicated to death sooner or later. " Shen Luo smiled and shook his head.

"You..." Hearing this, the rest of the people were even more furious.

"Kill him, kill him..." someone shouted.

"This guy is hopeless, kill him." More people echoed.

The surrounding crowd was furious, and everyone silently sentenced Shen Luo to death. He is a traitor who deserves to die.

"Be safe and don't be impatient." At this moment, Great Immortal Zhenyuan said suddenly.

Among these remnant forces, Zhen Yuanzi has always been the recognized leader in the hearts of everyone, but after the previous battle of Wuzhuang Temple, his spirit seems to have been frustrated a lot, and he seldom manages things recently.

After Shen Luo appeared this time, he also kept quiet and let Yang Jian and the others deal with them.

But at this moment when he opened his mouth, everyone still involuntarily quieted down and looked at him one after another.

"It's about the book of heaven, don't act rashly, if the book of heaven is damaged, all our efforts to suppress the demons will be in vain, and those who died in the past will all sacrifice in vain." Zhen Yuanzi said Said.

"Daxian, what should we do? We can't let him go on like this?" someone asked.

"Great Immortal, do you have any other ideas?" the yellow-browed monk asked.

Zhen Yuanzi pondered for a while, and said:

"There is indeed another method. It is similar to Yang Jian's soul-absorbing technique, but it is more troublesome. It needs to set up a bright soul magic circle. Of course, its effect is also stronger than the soul-absorbing technique, breaking through his soul barrier , shouldn't be a problem."

"If that's the case, it's safer." Yang Jian said after thinking for a moment.

The Bull Demon King showed hesitation and didn't say anything.

"If you think you can try it, you can detain this beast first, and when I set up the magic circle tomorrow, let's do another soul-hunting, how about it?" Zhen Yuanzi looked at the crowd and asked.

"Just as the Great Immortal said." The yellow-browed monk was the first to respond.

The rest of the people followed suit.

"Great Immortal, this guy is quite capable, in order to prevent him from escaping, why not use my golden cymbals to trap him, and add your dragon binding ring to ensure that nothing will go wrong," the yellow-browed monk reminded.

"That's fine." Great Immortal Zhenyuan nodded.

After the yellow-browed monk saluted with his palms up, he waved his hand, and a ray of light flew out from his sleeves, drawing Shen Luo into the air, and then a pair of golden cymbals flew up and down, shaking Shen Luo "clang" The ground is combined and sealed in the golden cymbal.

At the last moment when Jin Nao met, Shen Luo only glanced at Nie Caizhu, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Seeing this, the latter felt even more sad in his heart.

"Okay, I'll leave it to you guys here, I'm going back to prepare the magic circle." Zhen Yuanzi said, then turned and left.

After he left, Yang Jian looked at the crowd and asked, "Who will be in charge of this guard?"

"I'll do it." Zhong Kui responded proactively and said.

"You?" the yellow-browed monk asked in surprise.

"Here in the Nether Hell, are you afraid that Jiu Ming will come to rescue you, or are you worried about the ban on yourself and Immortal Zhenyuan?" Zhong Kui asked, looking at him.

"Since you took the initiative to invite Ying, then I will leave this matter to you." The yellow-browed monk shrugged and said indifferently.

After saying that, he also turned and left.

Afterwards, the audience left one after another. Except for Zhong Kui, only Nie Caizhu and the Bull Demon King were left standing there, not leaving for a long time.

Within the Jin Nao, there is not much room for Shen Luo to move. After a little experimentation, he found that within the Jin Nao, all spiritual power and consciousness fluctuations could be blocked. Here, he could not absorb any spiritual energy from heaven and earth, nor could he release his consciousness. to the outside world.

It's really time to say that every day should not be answered, and that the earth and the earth will not work.

However, he could still vaguely hear the sounds outside, and they were not completely suppressed.

As the surrounding crowd gradually dispersed, the surroundings gradually became quieter.

After an unknown amount of time, a voice suddenly came from outside: "Shen Luo, where have you been all these years, and why has there been no news of you for hundreds of years?"

"I didn't expect you to stay and guard me." Shen Luo replied when he heard Zhong Kui's voice.

"I want to ask you something." Zhong Kui said.

"What?" Shen Luo asked.

"Have you ever seen Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, you seem to have his breath?" Zhong Kui said via voice transmission.

When Shen Luo heard the words, he was taken aback for a moment, and then replied: "I have never seen Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, hasn't he already fallen?"

There was a moment of silence outside, Zhong Kui seemed to be thinking about something.

"You really haven't seen it?" His voice sounded again after a long time.

"No." Shen Luo still said.

Now who is the traitor has not surfaced, so he can't believe anyone.

Chapter 0992

Shen Luo's voice fell, and the outside fell into silence again.

"If I remember correctly, the heavens fell first, and then the demons attacked the underworld, right?" After a while, Shen Luo broke the silence and asked.

"Not bad." Zhong Kui replied.

"In this way, the underworld should be prepared. Why did they lose so quickly back then?" Shen Luo continued to ask.

After a long time, Zhong Kui's voice came in:

"Back then... Things were a little strange back then. It is said that with the arrangements of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, even if we were unable to resist the demons in the end, we would not lose so quickly and so badly. So many years later that we were beaten Criticism, saying that we are all capitulators and have never resisted."

When Shen Luo heard this, he didn't say anything more, his eyes slowly fell on the dragon binding ring in his hand, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Zhong Kui was outside, seeing that Shen Luo had stopped talking, so he didn't speak anymore.

After an unknown amount of time, Shen Luo suddenly heard a strange noise coming from outside, and then Zhong Kui suddenly shouted:

"Who?"

However, as soon as his voice came out, his throat seemed to be blocked by something, and there was a whimpering sound immediately, but the sound disappeared soon.

"Who's outside?" Shen Luo was startled immediately and let out a low voice.

"It's me." A dry voice came from outside.

"Colorful beads?" Shen Luo was a little surprised.

"This golden cymbal is the magic weapon of Master Huangmei. I can only open one line at most. Are you sure you can get it out?" Nie Caizhu asked.

"Why are you here?" Shen Luo asked hastily.

"Don't talk about that, I'll save you first." Nie Caizhu said eagerly.

"Okay." Shen Luo hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

Outside of Jin Nao, Nie Caizhu took a complicated look at Zhong Kui, who was unconscious beside him, holding a delicate white jade purification bottle in his hand, twirling a willow branch stuck in it with his fingers, and began to chant silently.

After a while, she grabbed the willow branch, suddenly pulled out the clean bottle, and pointed it at the golden cymbal.

A drop of crystal clear water dripped from the top of the willow branch and flew into the gap where the top and bottom of the golden cymbal meet.

The golden cymbal, which was originally tightly fitted, trembled rapidly at the moment when this drop of water penetrated into the gap, and a golden light shone on it.

Seeing this, Nie Caizhu's expression was tense, and she made a tactic with one hand, and the mana in her body gushed out crazily, almost unreservedly pouring into the drop of crystal water.

Under the continuous pouring of its mana, the drop of water also began to glow with snow-white light, and began to expand like bubbles, and it was extremely difficult to prop up the two pieces of golden cymbals with an almost invisible gap.

A moment later, the light on the golden cymbal rose sharply, and the swollen drop of water shattered, and the two pieces of golden cymbal closed together again.

A look of despair flashed in Nie Caizhu's eyes. She lacked mana in her body and was about to collapse before she knew it.

At this time, a broad shoulder suddenly appeared behind her, supporting her.

"Cousin..." Nie Caizhu looked back and saw that it was Shen Luo, and she was overjoyed.

"This is not a place to talk, let's go to the Yin Guijian first." Shen Luo said softly with his hands still imprisoned by the dragon binding circle.

"I'll lead the way." Nie Caizhu nodded and cheered up again.

Under her guidance, the two quickly and quietly escaped from the altar and headed towards the hell labyrinth.

At the same time, in a dilapidated building not far from here, Zhen Yuanzi, who was sitting cross-legged, slowly opened his eyes, frowned and said, "It looks like he's taken the bait."

After all, in addition to his figure, he turned into another body, and disappeared in an instant, disappearing in place.

……

On the other side, Shen Luo and the two hurriedly fled to the entrance of Shayin Valley, but Nie Caizhu suddenly stopped in her tracks.

"What's wrong?" Seeing this, Shen Luo asked hastily.

"Cousin, are you really not a traitor?" Nie Caizhu stared into Shen Luo's eyes and asked seriously.

"No." Shen Luo shook his head firmly without avoiding his eyes.

"Then I'm relieved, you go, I'll take you here." Nie Caizhu said with a sigh of relief.

"You won't come with me?" Shen Luo asked unexpectedly.

"You are entrusted by others, and I also have the will of the teacher. I can't bear to see you die in vain, but I can't give up my responsibilities, so I can't go with you." Nie Caizhu bit her lip and said.

"I……"

Shen Luo was at a loss for words for a moment, not knowing what to say.

"Cousin, is it true what you said about time travel?" Nie Caizhu asked again.

"It's true." Shen Luo nodded.

"If you can really go back a thousand years ago, I hope you can either change the calamity that happened a thousand years ago and save this terrible future, or... I hope you can stay with me well, I don't want to be so lonely anymore "Nie Caizhu said slowly with a complicated smile.

"I promise you." Shen Luo frowned for a long time, then nodded heavily.

Nie Caizhu got the answer, and the smile on her face finally became a little easier. She didn't say anything, but waved at Shenluo, then turned around and walked in the direction of going back.

Shen Luo looked at her desolate back, feeling a little guilty in his heart.

However, after looking at it for a while, he also turned around and walked towards the chain bridge.

Just as Shen Luo crossed the bridge and came to the opposite bank, a figure slowly walked out from the black bamboo forest in front of him, as if he was waiting for him.

"Fellow Daoist Shen, where are you going?" the man asked with a smile on his face.

"Fellow Daoist with Yellow Eyebrows..." Shen Luo raised his eyebrows and called.