Chapter 705 Recharge or not!(1/2)
After the demon soul was completely crushed and killed with an extremely domineering force, Lin Shuguang took out the talisman of sacrifice to the sky and forced out his blood.
"Bang!"
The demon soul that turned into an energy ball burned on the spot, emitting a blazing flame.
Under Lin Shuguang's expectant gaze, no power was filled into his body.
On the contrary, the Heaven Sacrifice Talisman in his hand was activated by some force, turning into rainbow light and drilling into Lin Shuguang's mind.
"This is……"
Lin Shuguang was stunned.
Under his induction, the Heaven Sacrifice Talisman turned into a space composed of mysterious patterns, but the space is not perfect at the moment.
Lin Shuguang thought about something.
"It's like an altar, but it's not perfect now... Is it not enough to be a demon soul?"
Bang!
The door is directly open.
The rolling blood is like the strong bloody smell that attracts sharks in the deep sea.
The demon souls in chaos all over the world rushed over.
He rushed towards Lin Shuguang's body, which had burst out with blood and energy, as if he wanted to swallow all of this blood and energy.
In a blink of an eye, ten demon souls... twenty demon souls... fifty demon souls...
If it were an ordinary person, all the demon souls of this size rushed over at once, and they would inevitably die if they exploded.
But in contrast, Lin Shuguang's face was rosy and he could not see any loss of qi and blood.
Instead, the blood and energy were like rainbows, rushing out.
The altar magic pattern turned into the Heaven Sacrifice Talisman flashed, and while Lin Shuguang continued to kill the demon souls, he automatically absorbed these as sacrifices.
With the continuous filling of demon souls, the altar is constantly improving.
An altar with a circular shape and mottled texture on the surface reveals endless simplicity and vicissitudes in Lin Shuguang's sea of consciousness.
Buzz —
I don’t know if it was because Lin Shuguang’s movement here was too big, and the sword prison formation that would not have been triggered was activated at this moment.
The demon soul was hysterical and was strangled by the formation, and the remaining ones ran away with their heads in their arms.
Lin Shuguang said inwardly, "It's a pity."
With a thought, the whole person disappeared in the lounge and appeared in the space of the sea of consciousness to watch the altar close up.
"Even if the soul left my body, I could not bring my true body to the sea of consciousness. I didn't expect that this heaven-sacrificing talisman would have such magical power..." Lin Shuguang's eyes lit up, "It means that if I only have one thought, people can appear here. Wouldn't this be a cave heaven?"
"It's good that this is the sacred talisman of the Taiyi Immortal Sect, and the Taiyi Immortal Sect was banned by the Daqian Dynasty. If I carry it with me, I will inevitably have the opportunity to be discovered. Now it can merge with my sea of consciousness, which saves me the trouble."
The Heaven Sacrifice Talisman evolved into a space altar, hidden in Lin Shuguang's sea of consciousness, and he didn't even need to use his own mental power to hide it. This space altar has its own divine power, and no one can find it out.
"There are countless experts in Xuanyuan City. I used to think that the Yuandan realm is very strong, but now it seems that even if I am promoted to the God Transformation Realm, I still have no ability to protect myself. However, with this space altar, no matter what danger occurs, I can hide here as soon as possible... Not bad."
Walking out of the space altar, a noise came from the corridor outside the door.
A large number of jailers appeared in full arms.
"The formation is opened, and these demon souls were killed in the sky, which is really satisfying."
"How could the formation be activated? Could it be that it was opened from above?"
"How is it possible? The energy to operate the formation is limited. For these demon souls, they will not use the formation. Even if they use the nameplate, they will not reach this level. I am afraid that there are invisible demon souls who want to force themselves to enter the earth... "
The discussion gradually became less and there was no invasion of the demon soul, and there seemed to be a little more anger in the prison.
Lin Shuguang's eyes remained unchanged. He bounced his fingers and closed the door again.
No one knows what he did.
...
Black Prison Somewhere.
"How could the formation be activated?" Ji Feng looked curious.
Sima Tingwei's expression remained unchanged, "This time the demon soul had a strange movement and the reaction was too strong, so it triggered a strangle of formation."
Ji Feng suddenly realized and sneered, "Is there another old monster inside that has thought about it? But even the magic soul can be used, I'm afraid it's just that the trick of Qian Donkey is exhausted."
Sima Tingwei remained silent.
But Ji Feng said to himself, "Your black prison is really weird. Evil creatures like demon souls dare to let them come. As long as they are willing to spend money and buy a formation monument, those demon souls will definitely be suppressed honestly..."
"This rule was established when the black prison was established." Sima Tingwei said lightly calmly.
"At the beginning of its establishment? Is it that person or the one who is the sword sect?" Ji Feng was suddenly stunned.
Sima Tingwei avoided talking, "If even the demon soul is afraid, how can he be matched with the elites of the Dagan Dynasty?"
Ji Feng curled his lips, "The black prison's method of cultivating talents is really unique. By the way--"
He changed the subject, "Which old monster was causing trouble yesterday?"
Sima Tingwei said silently: "Ji Wufeng."
Ji Feng's face was full of strangeness, "That madman from Taiyi Immortal Sect? No wonder... No wonder you were here to stay here, that madman didn't take action? He made a big fuss in the imperial capital back then. If the emperor arrived in time, the emperor would be able to penetrate the sky by him... I didn't expect that this old monster was not dead and still alive... Tsk tsk, the emperor was kind."
Sima Tingwei looked at him quietly, and Ji Feng grinned silently.
People of their level don’t know why the ancient emperor didn’t kill Ji Wufeng, but how could the truth be easily revealed? Ji Feng was used to it, so of course he was verbal.
"When will you return to the imperial capital?"
When Ji Feng heard this, his face became ugly. He waved his hand and said disgusted: "If you don't go, you will find a chance to come out. Who will go back to that ghost place? By the way, the female devil of the Su family has broken through to the realm of true life. The emperor specially promised the "Taibao Ancient Classic". If nothing unexpected happens, the Su family should rise this year."
"Oh." Sima Tingwei spoke lightly.
Ji Feng smiled, "At the beginning, someone from your family secretly matched you and the female devil of the Su family. She could catch up with you in less than two years of cultivation. If the Master was interested, the speed of this breakthrough could be faster. Are you really not interested?"
"Not interested." Sima Tingwei looked calm.
Ji Feng shook his head and chuckled, "Some things you may not choose. Just like the sword-Bao Jian Sect, wasn't that the same back then?"
Sima Tingwei remained silent.
When Ji Feng mentioned the sword-Baojian Sect, he suddenly remembered Lin Shuguang and smiled: "By the way, when I bought you the Dragon Gallery that day, I saw the disciple of the sword-Baojian Sect at Shenxiu Auction House."
"Isn't this very normal?" Sima Tingwei didn't care.
Ji Feng shook his head, "But what happened next is unusual. Isn't Shenxiu Auction House a property of Shen Honggong? How could his people respect the disciples of Baojian Sect? I haven't heard that Shen Honggong had this relationship with Baojian Sect back then..."
Sima Tingwei's face couldn't help but frowned: "Donald Shen Hong never cared about state affairs. As for the one who was in the Baojian Sect... Maybe the two of them had old age back then."
"That's right..." Ji Feng suddenly realized, "The one who is holding the sword sect is also the right-hand man of the Holy Mountain back then."
"Be careful of your words." Sima Tingwei warned his eyes when he involved the matter of the emperor.
Ji Feng blew, "I don't know that I owe you my mouth. The Emperor Enming will definitely not be as good as a little shrimp like me." He bowed his hand apologized.
It's like the Lord is right in front of him.
Sima Tingwei was silent for a while, "I think you should leave quickly, don't stay with me anywhere."
With Ji Feng's mouth, he might not be able to attract the imperial edict one day, and he would suffer as well.
Monsoon: "…"
"Sima, I spent more than three million to buy you Jiaolongtian. If you believe it or not, I will scold the emperor now. Then you will force me to scold me!"
Sima Tingwei: "..." After a long time of silence, he left the room silently and brought the door with him without saying a word.
...
Sima Tingwei left his residence and did not want to provoke the troublemaker, so he simply went to the Knife Prison to inspect.
"I've seen the Black Prison Envoy."
The old jailer closed the book in his hand as soon as possible and bowed to greet him.
Fortunately, Sima Tingwei didn't stay for long, so the old prison guard breathed a sigh of relief.
"How come the Black Prison Sect suddenly appears?"
"I was scared to death just now. I almost choked when I stole food..."
"What a panic? It's just a big mess. Isn't it normal for me to come down to check it out..."
Sima Tingwei wanted to go directly to Ji Wufeng's place to take a look, but he came to Lin Shuguang's door first by chance.
Stop and stop.
Lin Shuguang seemed to notice it, looked up and after a while, the strange feeling outside the door disappeared.
Sima Tingwei didn't know what he thought, but in the end he didn't even go to Ji Wufeng and went back home.
No words all night.
To be continued...