Chapter 301： Black and white, life and death, yin and yang

Gossip mirror!

Above the gossip mirror, the word 'Qian' shone violently, and Song Ning felt that the gossip mirror was pointing to the Binghun Grottoes not far away.

Song Ning came to the center of the Ice Soul Cave. There is a huge ice sculpture here. The appearance of the ice sculpture has almost been ground by wind and snow into a cylindrical shape. The diameter of this icicle is as long as ten feet, and you ca n’t see the inside from the outside. What is there?

After Song Ning Lingzhi penetrated through the thick icicles, he discovered that there was a weak spirit beast in the icicles.

This spirit beast is huge in size and looks like metal. After feeling Song Ning's spiritual power, he slowly opens his eyes and blinks, his strength is a little weaker, but when he sees the gossip in Song Ning's hands Mirror, the muddy eyes suddenly glorified.

"help me!"

Song Ning looked at the spirit beast that the fire of life was about to extinguish. The gossip mirror in his hand shook even more. He put the gossip mirror on top of the icicle.

Boom!

An ice crystal exploded and the entire icicle collapsed instantly. At the same time, the spirit beast in danger was directly inhaled by the gossip mirror. A tiny pattern appeared under the word "dry" in the gossip mirror.

At this moment, Song Ning remembered that the gossip mirror was a relic left by his righteous father on Mount Tai, and gathered all the spirit beasts on the gossip mirror. It seemed that he could reverse time and space.

Above the gossip mirror, after the word "Qian" no longer flashes, the word "Dui" next to it begins to emit a gleam of light.

It is also metallic to the northwest.

"Go to the Tibetan Classics Pavilion first, then go northwest to find the next one." Song Ning said softly.

Xiao Ke quietly followed Song Ning and did not answer. She was constantly recalling in her mind, trying to find a way to save Leng Yuexiao from that enchantment.

In the Lengjia Tibetan Classics Pavilion, Song Ning had been here before losing memory.

After walking to the sixth floor, Song Ning looked at these scriptures and thoughtfully: "Here ... I seem to have been here."

Xiao Ke felt a strange power from the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, which was full of destruction, but also full of survival. She looked at the stairs of the sixth and seventh floors of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion. It was sent between the sixth and seventh floors.

"Xiao Ke, Lord Leng said before he died, if I recalled, I should have needed to come to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion. This sentence means that I used to have a deep relationship with Leng Yuexiao. Jingge has the secret of Leng Yuexiao's incarnation, you help me find it together. "

"Yes, master ... However, you must not go to the seventh floor." Xiao Ke asked.

Song Ning shivered, and there was a trance in his head. At the moment when Xiao Ke said this, he seemed to remember that once in this place, someone had said the same thing to him.

"Master?" Xiao Ke asked.

Song Ning shook his head: "It's okay, by the way, when normal spirit beasts can speak the truth, they can also transform into a human form, why can't you?"

Xiao Kedao: "I used to consume too much spiritual energy. If I want to transform human form now, I need to rely on the Huaxing Pill to assist."

"I will refining some for you," Song Ning said.

This time it was Xiao Ke's turn to be surprised. She was blocked underground, and she was not always able to follow Song Ning, but she did not expect Song Ning to be able to practice alchemy.

She recalled the memories of the past, a little joy, a little sad.

"I should have been here, the last time I felt the call on the seventh floor, now ..." Song Ning walked to the stairs on the sixth floor, beside the stairs, he really felt the power again .

"Master is not allowed!" Xiao Ke exclaimed.

"Since there is a call, there must be some reason. If it is just bait, there will be countless people who die on this floor, but it turns out that there is not."

Song Ning looked at the seventh floor: "So, this seventh floor should have hoped I stepped in."

Xiao Ke didn't stop it again, she knew that even it couldn't stop it.

On the stairs leading from the sixth floor to the seventh floor, there is a layer of thin film like a border, Song Ning lifted his feet and stepped inside.

Two extreme forces are on the way, one for life and one for death.

These two forces are divided into black and white colors. At this moment, before Song Ning's eyes, the world has undergone earth-shaking changes.

Song Ning's body seemed to disappear, and his consciousness began to move with the scene in front of him. In front of him was a chaotic world.

In this world, there is no light, no heat, no souls.

Suddenly one day, the world was forcibly separated, one side became the sky and one side became the ground, one black and one white.

Black and white alternates constantly, but never blends together. The sky is white, full of the power of life, and the ground is black. It contains the breath of death.

Standing in the center of the world, Song Ning was attracted and pulled by two forces. Now, at this moment, he is slowly descending and leaning towards the ground.

At this moment, a thousand miles below the northern ice layer, a light suddenly flashed in an ice paddy, and there was still a person under the restraint of the ice layer!

This man wanted to raise his head, but was squeezed strongly by the ice, unable to move. He did not know how long he had slept, but he knew that someone had entered the seventh floor of the Lengjia Tibetan Classics Pavilion!

At this time, Xiao Ke had been watching Song Ning. When Song Ning's body had just completely entered the enchantment, Song Ning was completely stiff, motionless, and did not even blink his eyes.

But soon, Song Ning's expression recovered and he moved freely, continuing to walk up.

But at the moment in Song Ning's eyes, there is a deep and deep.

Black and white, life and death, yin and yang, why is there such a boundary in the Lengjia Tibetan Classics Pavilion?

Some of this enchantment is not a force that can kill people, but a force that can make people crazy. Just past the edge of life and death, although it is only an instant, Song Ning seems to be able to feel the change of the world, just like himself After countless years of vicissitudes.

In an instant, he felt that his heart seemed much older.

"There is only life and death between heaven and earth?" Song Ning couldn't figure out what the boundary meant just now, but one thing he could be sure was that he was closer to death now than to longevity.

At this point, Song Ning knows his own mind. He took ‘Golden Dan’. ‘Golden Dan’ is a poisonous dan. If it cannot be released within ten years, then Jin Dan will explode and directly kill the monk.

"I still have ten years, Taihe Mountain, guarding the falling feather country, and ... pulling Leng Yuexiao out of the frost enchantment." Song Ning touched his Dantian position, bowed his head and pondered for a moment, and then stepped in The seventh floor.

In the seventh floor, there was only one sutra in sight. This sutra floated lightly on a white jade stone platform, and it undulated up and down. The original sutra was white, but when Song Ning took the first few steps, that Suddenly the scriptures turned black!