Chapter 1321: Unbreakable

"If you don't have it, there will be no. [Read the latest chapters]"

A trace of decisiveness flashed in the eyes of the green bird, and his figure stretched and quickly swept forward.

"Don't worry!"

Zhou Shu shouted repeatedly, but before he could stop it, Qingque took him and flew forward for dozens of miles before stopping.

"what happened?"

Qingque turned around and said stubbornly, "I can't give up if I don't have a sense of touch, I will keep looking for it!"

Zhou Shu stared at her, worryingly, "You first touch the underside of your nose and the corners of your mouth."

"Without the sense of touch, does this make sense?"

Qingque was quite confused, but still obeyed Zhou Shu's words, stretched out his hands under his nose and touched the corners of his mouth, "What's wrong?"

Zhou Shu slowly said, "Look at your hand again."

"what?"

Qingque glanced at it, and was a little surprised, "How could this happen? How did this blood come from?"

There are several inexplicable bloodshots on the fingers, although they are subtle, they are clearly visible.

A cultivator crossing the Tribulation Realm would be injured for no reason, she really couldn't understand.

Zhou Shu gently shook his head and explained, "Without the sense of spirit and sense of touch, we can no longer use tactics casually, otherwise we will easily hurt ourselves."

"Hurt yourself?"

Qingque's expression was stagnant, and he thought about it quietly for a while, and understood.

Without the divine consciousness, using the magic trick is inherently difficult, but both of them have high realms. They do not rely on the divine consciousness and only use the memory and physical reaction to use the magic trick well. The power will not be affected too much. However, the body’s response is also the sense of touch. Once the sense of touch is gone, there will be a lot of uncertainty when using the method.

The body doesn’t respond, and I don’t know how much power I used, whether it’s large or small. It doesn’t matter if the power is small, but it doesn’t work when the power is large. The excess power can’t go out with the tactics, it will stay in the body, and then impact The tiny qi veins and blood in the body are the reason why she bleeds because of the internal destruction.

A few times the problem is not big, but if it continues, the body will definitely be injured, and it is difficult to make up.

"I'm wrong."

Qingque seemed to realize something, and said hurriedly, "I didn't think of this, did it mean that we can't use the trick anymore?"

Zhou Shu nodded and looked cautious, "Even if you need to use it, you must use it at the critical moment. Now we are looking for it slowly and using as little as possible."

Qingque sighed lightly and walked away slowly.

The two of them searched instinctively, looking for the array talisman that didn't know if it existed.

In fact, the two also knew that the hope of finding was very small, close to nothing.

Without the sense of touch, one can only look at the eyes, but everyone knows that in the illusion, vision is the least reliable.

But there is no other way.

Magic weapons, tactics, etc. have no effect, and Caiying and Yan Huaming can't appear in the formation at all. They are elves and soul bodies. Once their spiritual consciousness is deprived, they will have nothing.

Xiao Gun is also similar. After finally opening up his spiritual wisdom, his soul and consciousness are too fragile. If he experiences such setbacks, even if he breaks the battle, he may not be able to recover. What's more, Xiao Gun is still asleep.

The Seven Nights Formation was more terrifying than imagined, and the world of immortal cultivation was the most terrifying, as expected.

Unknowingly, a little bit of time passed, and the two were still searching, but at the moment when the third day came, they gave up at the same time.

Vague and at a loss, it is the feeling of the two at the moment.

Obviously, after that moment, the two of them lost their intuition, and the ability to act with intuition disappeared.

Qingque looked into the distance, shook his head slightly, and then sat down.

She sat on a few sharp gravel, but she didn't realize it, and she looked at Zhou Shu with bright eyes, "Don't look for it, talk more about it, I'm worried that tomorrow, we won't be able to talk."

Zhou Shu nodded gently and sat down beside her.

They said they wanted to talk, but after a long time, neither of them spoke, thinking about their own thoughts.

A little depressed.

"Three senses are taken away, it seems that there is no way to do anything," Qingque smiled faintly, with a feeling of looking away, "If all seven are taken away, what is the difference with a dead person? I can't perceive it. You, you can't perceive me, it's as if we two don't exist at all."

"Roughly the same."

Zhou Shu said slowly, "Without the seven senses, even if you are alive, you are like a walking corpse, and you can't cultivate. The difference is that you have your own thoughts, but you can't communicate. This situation may be more uncomfortable than a walking corpse without thinking. It's no wonder that those who were released are mostly crazy."

Qingque lowered her head slightly and said softly, "Then I would rather die."

Zhou Shu glanced at her and said warmly, "I have been wondering. From our experience, Qiye itself is a death formation and cannot be eliminated from the inside, so why add a death word?"

Qingque stagnated and raised his head, "Well, do you remember that monk from Ao Lai Kingdom who talked? He even said the word of death three times on purpose."

"Yes, why did he do this?" Zhou Shu seemed to think, "I think the formation with this dead character may be different from the real Qiye, and the key to breaking the formation is here."

"You mean, we can break the line when we die?"

Qingque laughed unexpectedly There was a flash of brilliance, "When you die, you will be gone. Naturally, you don’t care about any formations anymore. It can be regarded as an alternative break formation, but It’s hard to get out if I’m afraid that the soul is still here.

Zhou Shu followed and laughed, "Qing Que, have you heard of the eighth sense?"

"Zen Sect stuff, right?"

The green bird's expression was slightly condensed, and he nodded lightly, "I heard that the eighth sense is immortal, without beginning and without end. It is the ultimate pursuit of meditation, and it can only be achieved after the profound meditation of Zen Tao throws away all desires. , You can't even have the desire to live, that is to say, you can only do it after you die... And after you have the eighth sense, you can use it to enter the pure land of bliss... I think that is the way to deceive people into Zen, and... …Even if it’s true, it’s still dying."

She glanced at Zhou Shu and blinked twice, a little puzzled.

"It is true that the eighth sense can only be obtained after death, but if we stay in this seven night formation for seven days, wouldn't it mean death afterwards?"

Zhou Shu thought for a while, showing a bit of joy, "Maybe we can feel the eighth sense at that time, and if we have the eighth sense, we can rely on it to go out."

It is impossible to rely on the seven senses to leave the place where the seven senses are blocked, so Zhou Shu put his idea on the eighth sense.

Qingque paused, "Seven senses have been deprived, it is indeed almost dead, but can you really get the eighth sense?"

Whether the eighth sense really exists or not, she can't be sure, and pinning her hopes on something she is not sure about is a bit absurd for her.

Zhou Shu nodded, "You do have the eighth sense, you can try it, and it's a rare opportunity here, but there are other ways."

"Other methods?"

Qingque stared at Zhou Shu with many surprises.