Chapter 1525
Canaan and Gaza came out one after another about half an hour after they entered the depths of the attic, and Gaza sobbed, as if they had encountered an extremely sad thing.
As for Canaan, he was silent and pale.
In terms of, Lao and jarian followed, sighing and helpless.
"What's the matter? How's Mr. Song?"
Looking at the expression of the four people, Zhuo Wen couldn't help asking.
"Brother Zhuo, I'm afraid old pine will die. I know you're very powerful, and you're still an arcane master. Maybe you can save old pine."
Suddenly, Gaza hurried to Zhuo Wen, took Zhuo Wen's hands and walked down the tunnel with pear flowers and rain.
Old Yan shook his head and said, "gasha, it's too late. Old song's curse has gone deep into his soul. It's the end of a powerful crossbow. Even if the little brother has the means of heaven, it's impossible to take out the curse from old song."
"No, others may not be able to get rid of it, but brother Zhuo can do it." gasha shook her head and said firmly.
"This..." Yan Lao looked helplessly at the stubborn gasha, and had to nod his head and say, "you can have a try, childe Zhuo. Please come with me!"
Speaking, Yan Lao led the way. In his opinion, the curse has gone deep into the soul. Even the supreme sage at the immortal Saint level may not be saved, let alone Zhuo Wen.
This is a simple and generous room with simple furnishings. On the deep bed, an old man lies on his back.
The old man's face twitched and ferocious, his veins burst, and his eyes were green and struggling.
However, the old man was bound with a strong and terrible black chain. Although he struggled hard, it was difficult to get rid of the shackles of the unlocking chain.
Zhuo Wen came to the bed. The old man glared at him. A pair of sharp teeth opened and salivated at Zhuo Wen.
Staring at the old man, Zhuo Wen stretched out his right sword finger and quickly touched the old man's eyebrows. The old man immediately compared his eyes and fainted.
After the old man fainted, Zhuo Wen's ideas were like silk threads, derived into the depths of the old man's knowledge of the sea.
The old man's sea was almost dry, and even the riverbed below was exposed. A mass of black air was suspended on the bed of the sea.
Zhuo Wen's thoughts swept away and found that there was an old man wrapped in the black air. The old man was not someone else, but the pine old man.
Songlao is surrounded by black air, which is like a sea containing all rivers. It pours into Songlao's five sense organs and orifices, masking Songlao's five senses.
"Brother Zhuo, how is old song?" when Zhuo Wen's consciousness retreated, gasha and Canaan quickly asked.
"The power of the curse has really entered the old pine soul, but I have a way to get rid of the curse, but it will take a few days."
Zhuo Wen's first half of the sentence disappointed Canaan and Gaza, but the second half of the sentence made the two brothers and sisters full of hope.
Yan Lao frowned slightly, but showed a trace of disbelief. However, Zhuo Wen's strength was powerful and terrible after all, so he didn't say anything.
"You wait outside the door first, and I can get rid of it completely in three days. Don't come in and disturb me during this period." Zhuo Wen said with a smile.
Canaan and Gaza naturally trusted Zhuo Wen very much. Without saying anything, they left the room with Yan Lao.
In the empty room, Zhuo Wen stared at Song Lao with flashing eyes and pinched his right hand. A golden Rune mark was suspended in the palm of his hand.
"The nine turn split gold pattern has the effect of purifying the soul. Maybe it can dispel the curse in the old pine's soul."
With that, Zhuo Wen pinched the sword finger of his right hand, and the golden grain condensed at his fingertip and immediately touched Yan Lao's eyebrow. The golden grain followed his fingertip and entered song Lao's sea of knowledge.
At the moment when Jinwen entered the dry sea of knowledge, the black gas wrapped around the old song's soul sent out a sharp howling sound, and immediately turned into a huge black beast, staring at the Jinwen.
"Repression!"
Zhuo Wen was impolite and commanded Jin Wen to rob the black beast.
Eech!
With a long roar, the black beast stepped on the void and swept directly towards the golden grain. It can feel the terrible power on the golden grain.
Boom!
Unfortunately, there is a big gap between the black beast and the golden stripe. Once they collide, they will be completely suppressed by the golden stripe, and the black air surrounding the pine old soul will gradually fade away.
Jinwen suppressed the black beast and dragged it out of Songlao's sea. No matter how the black beast struggled, it couldn't get rid of Jinwen's suppression.
The golden grain was suspended in Zhuo Wen's palm again. He stared at the suppressed black beast. He found that the beast looked like a tiger, its fur was as hard as a long needle, and the two tusks above his mouth were as sharp as a sword.
Woo woo!
Seeing that he couldn't get rid of the golden stripe, the beast quickly crawled on the ground and sobbed for mercy to Zhuo Wen.
"It's not simple that a ray of curse has survival instinct. I really don't know what level the demon saint is?"
Zhuo Wen was quite surprised to see the beast begging for mercy on the ground. Finally, he pinched it with his right hand. The black beast collapsed into countless black Qi under the great power of the golden grain.
Zhuo Wen didn't expect that the power of jiuzhuan crack gold pattern was so strong, but he dispelled the curse in such a short time.
Seeing that old song was still sleeping, Zhuo Wen knew that the former couldn't wake up for a while, so he didn't hurry out.
"Master Liao Si said that the nine turn split gold pattern is a special Rune pattern engraved on the soul, which complements and complements the" ten thousand ways do not destroy the divine body. "
Zhuo Wen's eyes twinkled and even put the gold grain suspended in the palm of his hand into the center of his eyebrows.
Zhuo Wen's knowledge of the sea, a golden sea surging, is extremely vigorous. On the golden sea, Zhuo Wen's soul sits cross legged.
Not far from Zhuo Wen's soul, the little black dog also pretended to sit cross legged with a pair of dog claws up. It was actually a scholar practicing, which was really against the sky.
Over the golden sea, riding yellow is lying lazily on the turtle's back, crossing his legs, looking very enjoyable.
Zhuo Wen, sitting on the sea, suddenly opened his eyes. He slowly stood up and stared at the sky. There, a gold grain gradually fell.
"Xiao Hei, don't pretend to be dead for me. Get up."
Zhuo Wen impolitely kicked the pretending little black dog next to him and directly kicked the latter to eat shit.
"Wang! Dare to kick Ben LONGYE. I think you're tired of being crooked. Do you know that Ben LONGYE has reached the unity of heaven and man, oh no, it's the unity of heaven and dog, oh no, it's the unity of heaven and dragon. You little devil, dare to disturb me. I'll bite you to death."
Xiao Hei jumped up immediately. The cold hair on his back stood upright and bit directly at Zhuo Wen's leg.
"You dead dog, let go..."
After a while, they finally stopped. They looked up and noticed the slowly falling golden stripes.
"This golden pattern is the nine turn split golden pattern I told you about. The only way to practice this secret method is to engrave it on the soul. It's very simple and complex."
Zhuo Wen murmured in a low voice, with a dignified look in his eyes.
"Are you going to carve this golden grain on the soul now?" Xiao hei and Cheng Huang frowned at the same time.
"Well, I'm going to try!" Zhuo Wen nodded.
Xiao Hei said coldly, "boy, you have to think about it. Any secret method related to the soul is extremely dangerous."
"The soul is your foundation. If the soul is damaged, you are really finished. Do you want to try?"
Zhuo Wen shook his head and said, "try, of course. Master Liao Si said that the nine turn split gold pattern is inherited from the first mountain god, and it has complementary effects on" ten thousand ways do not destroy god body "
"I believe that as long as I practice the nine turn crack golden pattern, I can break through the shackles and directly break through to the Dacheng holy body."
Looking at the tenacity in Zhuo Wen's eyes, Xiao hei and Cheng Huang looked at each other with some helplessness.
"Xiao Hei, you know more about the soul than I do. This time, you can draw this gold pattern on me." Zhuo Wen told the little gangster.
Xiao Hei nodded and said, "I'll try my best, but if there's anything wrong, you should stop practicing this secret method immediately, you know?"
"I know. I won't joke about my life at will." Zhuo Wen smiled.
Whoosh!
Xiao Hei swept to the sky, grabbed the gold grain falling from the sky in the palm of his hand, and then looked carefully at the gold grain in the palm of his hand.
"Boy, this golden stripe has five strokes, that is to say, it needs to be drawn on your soul five times to form the track of this golden stripe. Are you sure you can bear the trauma of your soul five times?" Xiao Hei sighed helplessly.
"Come on!" Zhuo Wen said in a deep voice.
"Then be careful!"
Xiao Hei is not a muddleheaded man. He sweeps in front of Zhuo Wen, puts his small claw on Zhuo Wen's chest, and strokes gently according to the track of the golden grain.
"Ah!"
A terrible pain spread from head to foot and all over Zhuo Wen's body, and Zhuo Wen's soul couldn't help crying.
Poop!
Outside, Zhuo Wen suddenly knelt on the ground, his face pale, cold sweat on his forehead, biting his lips, not letting himself shout out. As soon as he grabbed it with his right hand, he grabbed two deep claw marks on the ground.
"Zhuo Wen, are you all right? It's not so easy to draw gold patterns. What you have to endure is the trauma brought by the soul. If you can't bear it, you'd better give up. It's ok if you don't cultivate it!" Xiao Hei was quite worried.
"It's all right. Continue drawing and finish all the gold patterns!"
Zhuo Wenqiang endured the pain and took out an iron bar. He wrapped three layers of gauze around the surface of the iron bar. Then he bit on the iron bar.
"You stubborn boy!"
Looking at Zhuo Wen's appearance, Xiao Hei reluctantly shook his head, but also according to Zhuo Wen's requirements, he continued to depict on the chest of Zhuo Wen's soul according to the track of the golden grain.
The sound of deep pain humming came from the room. Fortunately, the old song fell asleep.
As for Canaan, gasha and others outside the room, they all showed a look of worry when they heard this painful hum.
As for Canaan, he was silent and pale.
In terms of, Lao and jarian followed, sighing and helpless.
"What's the matter? How's Mr. Song?"
Looking at the expression of the four people, Zhuo Wen couldn't help asking.
"Brother Zhuo, I'm afraid old pine will die. I know you're very powerful, and you're still an arcane master. Maybe you can save old pine."
Suddenly, Gaza hurried to Zhuo Wen, took Zhuo Wen's hands and walked down the tunnel with pear flowers and rain.
Old Yan shook his head and said, "gasha, it's too late. Old song's curse has gone deep into his soul. It's the end of a powerful crossbow. Even if the little brother has the means of heaven, it's impossible to take out the curse from old song."
"No, others may not be able to get rid of it, but brother Zhuo can do it." gasha shook her head and said firmly.
"This..." Yan Lao looked helplessly at the stubborn gasha, and had to nod his head and say, "you can have a try, childe Zhuo. Please come with me!"
Speaking, Yan Lao led the way. In his opinion, the curse has gone deep into the soul. Even the supreme sage at the immortal Saint level may not be saved, let alone Zhuo Wen.
This is a simple and generous room with simple furnishings. On the deep bed, an old man lies on his back.
The old man's face twitched and ferocious, his veins burst, and his eyes were green and struggling.
However, the old man was bound with a strong and terrible black chain. Although he struggled hard, it was difficult to get rid of the shackles of the unlocking chain.
Zhuo Wen came to the bed. The old man glared at him. A pair of sharp teeth opened and salivated at Zhuo Wen.
Staring at the old man, Zhuo Wen stretched out his right sword finger and quickly touched the old man's eyebrows. The old man immediately compared his eyes and fainted.
After the old man fainted, Zhuo Wen's ideas were like silk threads, derived into the depths of the old man's knowledge of the sea.
The old man's sea was almost dry, and even the riverbed below was exposed. A mass of black air was suspended on the bed of the sea.
Zhuo Wen's thoughts swept away and found that there was an old man wrapped in the black air. The old man was not someone else, but the pine old man.
Songlao is surrounded by black air, which is like a sea containing all rivers. It pours into Songlao's five sense organs and orifices, masking Songlao's five senses.
"Brother Zhuo, how is old song?" when Zhuo Wen's consciousness retreated, gasha and Canaan quickly asked.
"The power of the curse has really entered the old pine soul, but I have a way to get rid of the curse, but it will take a few days."
Zhuo Wen's first half of the sentence disappointed Canaan and Gaza, but the second half of the sentence made the two brothers and sisters full of hope.
Yan Lao frowned slightly, but showed a trace of disbelief. However, Zhuo Wen's strength was powerful and terrible after all, so he didn't say anything.
"You wait outside the door first, and I can get rid of it completely in three days. Don't come in and disturb me during this period." Zhuo Wen said with a smile.
Canaan and Gaza naturally trusted Zhuo Wen very much. Without saying anything, they left the room with Yan Lao.
In the empty room, Zhuo Wen stared at Song Lao with flashing eyes and pinched his right hand. A golden Rune mark was suspended in the palm of his hand.
"The nine turn split gold pattern has the effect of purifying the soul. Maybe it can dispel the curse in the old pine's soul."
With that, Zhuo Wen pinched the sword finger of his right hand, and the golden grain condensed at his fingertip and immediately touched Yan Lao's eyebrow. The golden grain followed his fingertip and entered song Lao's sea of knowledge.
At the moment when Jinwen entered the dry sea of knowledge, the black gas wrapped around the old song's soul sent out a sharp howling sound, and immediately turned into a huge black beast, staring at the Jinwen.
"Repression!"
Zhuo Wen was impolite and commanded Jin Wen to rob the black beast.
Eech!
With a long roar, the black beast stepped on the void and swept directly towards the golden grain. It can feel the terrible power on the golden grain.
Boom!
Unfortunately, there is a big gap between the black beast and the golden stripe. Once they collide, they will be completely suppressed by the golden stripe, and the black air surrounding the pine old soul will gradually fade away.
Jinwen suppressed the black beast and dragged it out of Songlao's sea. No matter how the black beast struggled, it couldn't get rid of Jinwen's suppression.
The golden grain was suspended in Zhuo Wen's palm again. He stared at the suppressed black beast. He found that the beast looked like a tiger, its fur was as hard as a long needle, and the two tusks above his mouth were as sharp as a sword.
Woo woo!
Seeing that he couldn't get rid of the golden stripe, the beast quickly crawled on the ground and sobbed for mercy to Zhuo Wen.
"It's not simple that a ray of curse has survival instinct. I really don't know what level the demon saint is?"
Zhuo Wen was quite surprised to see the beast begging for mercy on the ground. Finally, he pinched it with his right hand. The black beast collapsed into countless black Qi under the great power of the golden grain.
Zhuo Wen didn't expect that the power of jiuzhuan crack gold pattern was so strong, but he dispelled the curse in such a short time.
Seeing that old song was still sleeping, Zhuo Wen knew that the former couldn't wake up for a while, so he didn't hurry out.
"Master Liao Si said that the nine turn split gold pattern is a special Rune pattern engraved on the soul, which complements and complements the" ten thousand ways do not destroy the divine body. "
Zhuo Wen's eyes twinkled and even put the gold grain suspended in the palm of his hand into the center of his eyebrows.
Zhuo Wen's knowledge of the sea, a golden sea surging, is extremely vigorous. On the golden sea, Zhuo Wen's soul sits cross legged.
Not far from Zhuo Wen's soul, the little black dog also pretended to sit cross legged with a pair of dog claws up. It was actually a scholar practicing, which was really against the sky.
Over the golden sea, riding yellow is lying lazily on the turtle's back, crossing his legs, looking very enjoyable.
Zhuo Wen, sitting on the sea, suddenly opened his eyes. He slowly stood up and stared at the sky. There, a gold grain gradually fell.
"Xiao Hei, don't pretend to be dead for me. Get up."
Zhuo Wen impolitely kicked the pretending little black dog next to him and directly kicked the latter to eat shit.
"Wang! Dare to kick Ben LONGYE. I think you're tired of being crooked. Do you know that Ben LONGYE has reached the unity of heaven and man, oh no, it's the unity of heaven and dog, oh no, it's the unity of heaven and dragon. You little devil, dare to disturb me. I'll bite you to death."
Xiao Hei jumped up immediately. The cold hair on his back stood upright and bit directly at Zhuo Wen's leg.
"You dead dog, let go..."
After a while, they finally stopped. They looked up and noticed the slowly falling golden stripes.
"This golden pattern is the nine turn split golden pattern I told you about. The only way to practice this secret method is to engrave it on the soul. It's very simple and complex."
Zhuo Wen murmured in a low voice, with a dignified look in his eyes.
"Are you going to carve this golden grain on the soul now?" Xiao hei and Cheng Huang frowned at the same time.
"Well, I'm going to try!" Zhuo Wen nodded.
Xiao Hei said coldly, "boy, you have to think about it. Any secret method related to the soul is extremely dangerous."
"The soul is your foundation. If the soul is damaged, you are really finished. Do you want to try?"
Zhuo Wen shook his head and said, "try, of course. Master Liao Si said that the nine turn split gold pattern is inherited from the first mountain god, and it has complementary effects on" ten thousand ways do not destroy god body "
"I believe that as long as I practice the nine turn crack golden pattern, I can break through the shackles and directly break through to the Dacheng holy body."
Looking at the tenacity in Zhuo Wen's eyes, Xiao hei and Cheng Huang looked at each other with some helplessness.
"Xiao Hei, you know more about the soul than I do. This time, you can draw this gold pattern on me." Zhuo Wen told the little gangster.
Xiao Hei nodded and said, "I'll try my best, but if there's anything wrong, you should stop practicing this secret method immediately, you know?"
"I know. I won't joke about my life at will." Zhuo Wen smiled.
Whoosh!
Xiao Hei swept to the sky, grabbed the gold grain falling from the sky in the palm of his hand, and then looked carefully at the gold grain in the palm of his hand.
"Boy, this golden stripe has five strokes, that is to say, it needs to be drawn on your soul five times to form the track of this golden stripe. Are you sure you can bear the trauma of your soul five times?" Xiao Hei sighed helplessly.
"Come on!" Zhuo Wen said in a deep voice.
"Then be careful!"
Xiao Hei is not a muddleheaded man. He sweeps in front of Zhuo Wen, puts his small claw on Zhuo Wen's chest, and strokes gently according to the track of the golden grain.
"Ah!"
A terrible pain spread from head to foot and all over Zhuo Wen's body, and Zhuo Wen's soul couldn't help crying.
Poop!
Outside, Zhuo Wen suddenly knelt on the ground, his face pale, cold sweat on his forehead, biting his lips, not letting himself shout out. As soon as he grabbed it with his right hand, he grabbed two deep claw marks on the ground.
"Zhuo Wen, are you all right? It's not so easy to draw gold patterns. What you have to endure is the trauma brought by the soul. If you can't bear it, you'd better give up. It's ok if you don't cultivate it!" Xiao Hei was quite worried.
"It's all right. Continue drawing and finish all the gold patterns!"
Zhuo Wenqiang endured the pain and took out an iron bar. He wrapped three layers of gauze around the surface of the iron bar. Then he bit on the iron bar.
"You stubborn boy!"
Looking at Zhuo Wen's appearance, Xiao Hei reluctantly shook his head, but also according to Zhuo Wen's requirements, he continued to depict on the chest of Zhuo Wen's soul according to the track of the golden grain.
The sound of deep pain humming came from the room. Fortunately, the old song fell asleep.
As for Canaan, gasha and others outside the room, they all showed a look of worry when they heard this painful hum.
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