Chapter 541： return of the soul

Latest website: Seeing Lu Ren turn around and want to leave, Ao Li's mouth twitched, and he didn't know why. After scolding her, Lu Ren's mood fluctuated smoothly, and Gujing Wubo was like a stubborn stone.

Just like the unforgettable heart of Taishang, she is as solid as a rock, which surprised her a little.

"You really don't want to know how to arouse the aura of the remnant of the ancient ancestors of the thick earth. This is a great opportunity for you. Maybe this is the beginning of your journey, and you have the opportunity to wrestle with the first-class Tathagata Jade Emperor?"

At this time, Lu Ren's emotions had returned to normal, and he calmly said: "With my talent, this matter is just a lot of effort."

It seems that because Wu Dao follows the way of people with blood and people, after he is far away from the immortal way, his emotions are gradually no longer suppressed, but gradually reveal his true temperament.

However, the character design has been set from the beginning. As a ruthless male player, no matter how hot his heart is, he can still keep Taishan falling in front of him without changing his face.

No longer paying attention to Ao Li, after Lu Ren returned to reality from the interior scene, he frowned and stood up with some vain feet.

After all, the interior scene is located in the strange spiritual reality of one's own body, and most of the time, it can only be entered with one's own soul.

Although the strength of his spirit is extremely tough and powerful, and it is integrated with the body and blended with spirit, the stronger the body, the stronger the spirit and the stronger the consciousness, but the strongest part of Wu is in the body after all. Simple as eating and drinking.

But for a pure witch, it really takes a lot of effort to sink consciousness into one's own inner scene.

But can Lu Ren be an ordinary witch, he is from the second class!

The World-Honored Heart Sutra was originally a blend of witchcraft and immortality, and the essence of martial arts, and his path forward is even broader than the two.

While thinking about it, Lu Ren focused his attention on the thick earth under his feet again. He pondered for a while, and after spending some time readjusting his spirit to the peak, he walked carefully to the place where he was stabbed by the Chaos Immortal Light. Wear between the eyebrows.

After hesitating for a while, Lu Ren thought for a long time in his heart, and finally he moved slightly.

In ancient times, the language system was not as perfect as it is now, and more of it was expressed through the body, and the sorcery was more prosperous, because power was rooted in blood, and it was formed by swallowing and twisting countless wild beasts. a road.

In this way, for the sacrifice of ancestors and the belief in witch gods, they believe that the expression of the body can reflect more intense and pure feelings.

The distant, quaint and rough unknown songs were sung from Lu Ren's mouth.

There were no such things in the Tali Body Forging Technique. Even if Zhang Tongxuan, the head of tomb robbers, had excavated countless tombs of immortals and gods, the records of witches were nothing more than evil demons who took a crooked way and donated their souls to evil forces.

For the real witch, but only scales and half claws, everything has been completely covered up, and there is no information at all.

And this sacrificial dance is entirely a set of sacrificial dances revealed by the addition of two points of fate.

From the root, Lu Ren dared to guarantee that this is definitely a set of Tianmo Dance that was once called Tianmozong, which was specially customized for women.

Lu Ren was restless, as if he was dancing this simple and ancient sacrificial dance tirelessly, constantly surrounded by the wound that was penetrated by the chaotic fairy light.

Gradually, a gentle breeze started to rippling in the originally peaceful Broken Airspace, and then the wind became stronger, roaring and roaring like a yin wind.

The unpleasant gloomy aura began to spread between the heavens and the earth, gradually filling the entire space of the broken air.

Even some creatures such as parasites that grow after death on the thick soil residues shrink their heads and dare not come out.

Lu Ren seemed to have never heard of it, but he did not dare to interrupt the sacrifice of the dance. These things are very taboo. Although the direction of his worship is the Ancestral Witch of Houtu, if he interrupted the ceremony, what would he call over? It's hard to say.

After all, among the elephants here, there are quite a few strange existences.

Using sacrifice dance here, if there is something wrong, God knows what will be summoned. The dimensions here are chaotic, and sometimes the information distributed by oneself can be perceived by the demon gods at high latitude levels, thereby lowering their will.

Whether it can be beaten or not is another matter. It is indeed because it is time-consuming. Many times Lu Ren finds it particularly troublesome.

I don't know how long it took, even Lu Ren couldn't feel the passage of time, and his super perception began to fall into the vague feeling of a thousand years, and he vaguely heard a murmur.

"Little guy, did you wake me up?"

Lu Ren's expression remained unmoved, and he was still dancing, singing and dancing ancient ballads, and swaying strange and strange sacrificial dances.

Although his actions were rude, he unexpectedly matched a strange frequency that penetrated everything between heaven and earth, and found some amazing people and things.

The low-pitched murmur in my ear started out as a hazy, tiny, smudged lake separated by countless mountains, then gradually became bigger and stronger, and finally it was as if whispering in my ear, very clear.

Gradually, the vision in front of Lu Ren's eyes slowly changed, completely mimicking the lake.

After the Qingming came down again, Lu Ren was surprised to find that he was standing in the middle of a rural mountain, surrounded by grain fields that crossed each other, the traffic on the streets, and the sound of roosters and dogs barking.

The whole atmosphere exudes a sense of peace and tranquility, with the breeze rippling, the grains are slowly swaying, and the rice waves are constantly reciprocating layer by layer, which looks quite eye-catching.

"It's beautiful."

A soft and quiet voice sounded in Lu Ren's ears, full of maternal gentleness, and more intelligent and intellectual, which was convincing.

Just hearing the voice, Lu Ren can be sure that the other party is a woman who is gentle, knowledgeable and sensible, and has read a lot of books.

He turned his head to look at the person who made the sound, then turned his head to look forward calmly, and the agitation in his heart was finally calmed down.

The person who was speaking was a man who was nearly five meters tall, with knotted muscles all over his body. A pair of pectoralis major muscles could be said to be bulging so much that they were about to burst open. The slight swaying of his gestures revealed hideous blue veins, and his thighs were almost bigger than Lu Ren. Now shrinking the body of the great witch, UU reading reveals that the waist of a normal person is even thicker.

Wide mouth and wide ears, eyes like copper bells, her hair is braided into thick braids and tied behind her head.

The wheat-colored skin does not stand out among the golden grains.

It is really hard to imagine that such a soft and intellectual voice actually came from the mouth of this ferocious, humanoid tyrannosaurus.

Despite the intense mental activity, Lu Ren's face was still calm, even with a trace of respect, and he could clearly feel the pure breath of earth radiating from the woman beside him.

The same is the principle of the earth, and the peers who cultivate the vitality of the earth and all things will always have an inexplicable desire to get close to it.

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