Chapter 139

Name:Big Bodhi Author:淺淡的月牙
Ji yuenian lowered her body and gently grasped the dusty handle of the long sword.

Yao got up on the wooden stool, stared at the slender figure of the young man, and whispered, "that thing is very heavy, you should be careful."

Under the wooden door, the breeze suddenly rose.

The pale knuckles held the handle tightly, and after a few breaths, they slowly loosened.

Ji yuenian didn't look back, but stood up, opened the wooden door, and walked out without saying a word.

The star river runs across the sky, blending with the silver moonlight and falling down, covering every corner of the village at the foot of the mountain.

The cold wind swirled and swept by, and Ji yuenian seemed to be soaked in the cold, and her face became paler and paler.

Even the dark robe transformed by the Yin Qi of heaven and earth seems to have lost all the miraculous effects at the moment, and even the bone scraping cold wind at night cannot be blocked.

Ji yuenian Kankan walked dozens of feet away and stopped under a pine tree several feet tall.

As a mortal, he has not experienced the feeling of weakness for a long time.

Between heaven and earth, countless ordinary people are no different from mole ants. At this time, Ji yuenian, who has lost everything, really feels this crisis that will be annihilated at any time.

Slightly raise your head, the huge shadow outline of this mountain lies in front of you, which is very oppressive and suffocating under the moonlight.

"It will be Zishi in two hours. If you go out of the village and have no spiritual spring to resist the cold, you will be frozen to death by the increasingly fierce cold wind!"

The sweet voice with concern passed through the cold and roaring night wind and came to Ji yuenian's ears.

Ji yuenian slightly turned her head, and the girl in white was standing in front of the wooden door, looking at herself from a distance.

This village is called Lingquan village, which is located under the Lingquan mountain like a natural moat. In the center of the village, there is an endless gurgling Lingquan spring, which nourishes a few creatures in the village.

The girl's name is Yao. According to what she said, since she was born, she has never had parents in her memory, only three families living in the village.

As for the name "Yao", it is also taken by grandma sun who lives in the tree hall on the edge of the village.

Mother-in-law sun once said that when Yao was born, Lingquan village rarely had heavy snow. She took a word from the ancient book "Jijun Yao platform, flying in front of two couplets", and named it "Yao".

Ji yuenian nodded slightly imperceptibly towards the white girl standing on the side of the wooden door, then turned around again and walked towards the edge of Lingquan village.

In the past few days, Yao has learned that Ji yuenian's temperament is so. Seeing him nod slightly at this time, he knows that he will not leave the village, and he can't help but breathe a sigh of relief in his heart.

The night in Lingquan village is extremely terrible. The biting cold wind sweeping down from the top of Lingquan mountain is enough to freeze all creatures. Although Lingquan village is protected by Lingquan, for Ji yuenian, who is no different from ordinary people at this time, even if he has not been out of the village, the cold night wind at that time is simply beyond his ability to bear.

After half a column of incense, at the edge of Lingquan village, Ji yuenian's face was extremely pale, but her eyes were still as calm as water, and there was never a ripple.

"You're awake."

The old voice came out of the towering tree hall standing on the edge of Lingquan village.

The tree hall is about 30 feet high. It is a towering giant pine, but its trunk has been carved into a magnificent door by unknown forces, turning this huge and peerless pine into a tree hall.

Ji yuenian nodded, glanced sideways at the frightening darkness outside the village, and went straight to the hall door under the tree hall.

"Strange fate of fairy wood"

Gusts of cold wind swirled and disappeared into the darkness outside Lingquan village.

If you look down at the top of Lingquan mountain, you will find that Lingquan village is simply an isolated village wrapped in the boundless darkness!

Those darkness are bottomless nothingness, which cannot be detected at all. Only Lingquan mountain and Lingquan village, which emit blue shimmer, stand in the darkness, and seem to be swallowed up by the darkness at any time.

There are countless Changming fireworks on both sides of the tree hall, reflecting the towering hall like day.

Where seasons pass, the fireworks become more and more bright, and the magnificent glow rises with it, which is extremely gorgeous.

"Do you know where this is?"

The gorgeous woman dressed in blue cloud crane embroidery and brocade stepped out of the throne deep in the hall, and the next moment appeared on the side of Ji yuenian, with a little sadness in her eyes.

Ji yuenian could vaguely perceive the terror of the noble woman's cultivation, but at this time, she did not show any timidity, but slightly shook her head.

He had just been attacked by the extremely cold mountain wind, and now he was extremely weak. He was able to get here entirely by the unknown power that surged up in the depths of his blood.

The noble woman looked at Ji yuenian carefully for a while. After a long time, she sighed gently and said, "Lingquan mountain is a heavenly seal of water, named 'Lihen', which is the most precious protective treasure given by the noble highness to Princess Aoli."

"Princess Aoli's life is tragic. Although I am an instrument spirit living in Lihen, I can only watch the princess disappear without any way."

"According to the order of the princess, this seal has been wandering in the nothingness of the Yin chakra moon realm with its own divine power. When you reach the realm of cause and effect, you will leave the Yin chakra moon realm through the connection between blood vessels and go to North Julu Zhou to find you."

"A few days ago, your true spirit and spirit were directly photographed by Lihen. After careful investigation, I learned that you were crushed by an unknown mole ant wild God. The true spirit was protected by the power of blood and hooked Lihen within the Yin chakra moon by itself."

The noble woman paused, glanced at the expression of Ji yuenian, and said, "now the changes in you are too complex, even I can't see clearly. Due to many restrictions set by Princess Ao Li, I can't help you really wake up."

Ji yuenian noticed the hidden meaning in her words, and kept silent for a moment, saying, "really wake up?"

"Yes," the noble woman nodded and stroked her palm. All the magnificent fireworks in the temple gathered together and turned into a spirit curtain burning with flames, "Now your true spirit is in a deep sleep. At this time, you are only the spirit attached to the true spirit. If the true spirit has been unable to wake up, you can only maintain the current state of being immortal for a hundred years, and then your spirit will be completely silent in the depths of the true spirit, which is no different from death."

There was an endless darkness in the spirit curtain, and in the center of the darkness there was a blue monstrous fire burning brightly.

Ji yuenian looked at the scene in the spirit curtain steadily. After a long time, he said, "Ao Li her..."

"Don't ask," the noble woman seemed to know what he wanted to ask, and her eyes became more and more sad, "Princess Aoli has been completely annihilated between heaven and earth. This seal of water is the last thing she left for you. Princess Aoli's painstaking intentions are really moving, and you must not blame her selfishness and cowardice. If you can one day... Achieve success in cultivation, just hope you go to Zhaoming mountain on the Bank of the East China Sea and take over Princess Aoli's cause and effect like heaven."

"If you can wake up the true spirit, I can urge Lihen to reshape your body."

"Lihen has been set many restrictions by Princess Aoli. Your cultivation is too weak now. I can only rely on the divine power of Chishui to help you a little."

The noble woman turned and walked towards the depths of the tree hall, farther and farther, but her voice was still very clear from afar.

"Ji yuenian, you only have a hundred years. If you can't wake up the true spirit within a hundred years, your spirit will completely sink and stay in the depths of hatred forever. There will be no trace of your existence between heaven and earth."