MGAIT :: Volume #3

#208: land Zhao

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The dark green prison ghost walked crassly. Moreover Luo Jing in prison cell, then the expression is dignified, learned of a bad news again. Empress land Zhao soon will regain consciousness...... this is not the good sign. Like such that the old monster said that if the injury of empress recovered, she will definitely not let off Luo Jing. Leaves the time of Luo Jing cultivation, are not many. However although Luo Jing the day and night self-torture in the prison cell , gradually understood under the guidance of dark green prison ghost «Immortal Say/Way Refining up the Magic» secrets real righteousness, and success cultivation crosses the threshold, present within the body is really mad has been able to transform in the demons at will. But also crosses the threshold merely. To cultivation the profound boundary, dozens years had not feared that are very difficult. Awakening Spirit Realm later practicing, originally countless sufferings and hardships. But the immortal say/way refining up the variation spirit strength that the magic refining up, counteracts the demon two all laws of practicing. Luo Jing only feels difficult of own cultivation, must give dual attention to the demonic path , to consider the correct path. Converts the previous generation high school, is equivalent everyone writing coherence divides into separate fields, Luo Jing actually wants the writing coherence double to cultivate/repair and simultaneously all divisions/disciplines of liberal arts science subjects achieve mastery through a comprehensive study...... this difficulty, is difficult regarding Luo Jing this type of mediocre study dregs. Being that type hangs is impossible to succeed, opens the type that hangs also to result to hang greatly. Looks at the gloomy day firm prison cell, Luo Jing worried hammered a wall, is shouting to the air. „System! Adds to me!” However does not have the system, has not added. Passing through was so long, the system has not awakened. Luo Jing felt, this passed through too does not gather the tidal current. Even original fairy maiden wife, turned into a sharp sword that hangs in the top of the head, the message that today receives was simply ruined. Was stranded Qingxuan in immortal sect restricted area, responded cold Dan to him, but can also understand . Moreover the good and evil to him had not shouted that hit to shout "kill". Black Qingxuan that but stirs up trouble in Capital City now...... this Lord, but the complete carrying/sustaining Qingxuan was angry the full hatred to his all resentment. If makes black Qingxuan know that the Luo Jing whereabouts...... Luo Jing suspected, oneself was forgiven the life, still dead by empress land Zhao even in the hand of black Qingxuan. Black Qingxuan...... that is the Universe Realm big expert, three big gods cut existence that cannot do to jointly. Stared by such an apex big expert, feared that eats meal to sleep is not calm and steady. Even at intense degree of heart demon hate, Luo Jing, even if kneels the hope to forgive and not have the good result. „This is really the fortune simultaneous/uniform, life is full of frustrations......” Luo Jing in day firm prison cell, looks at present jet black gloomy, only felt that this darkness as if soon embezzled him. This moment he, suddenly started to fondly remember the day in Soul Refining Sect. In Soul Refining Sect, although eccentric discrete, when one's position is lowly one's words carry no weight, but has every night accompanying of Qingxuan, a slightly peaceful life. But after he leaves the headstrong ancient hills, arrive outside, actually one after another experienced various dangerous matters, several times barely escaped ........................ is burning in the sandalwood palace, is hanging to hang indistinct white muslin. In the dense fragrant fog, these white gauzes dance with the light breeze, imitate such as in the clouds the fairy maiden, blurredly, but dream. In the main hall most central giant pool, the dark-red bloody water turns wells up, as if there is life general is flowing. But in this bloody water, static float a body that wears the imperial robe. Empress land Zhao who ten thousand people respect, now is gradually old dragon bell senile. The pale sending silk, will as if fall off from the dry skin momentarily. In the hollow eye socket, the eyeball pollution unclear, does not see the miraculous glow. The beautiful women like the star, cannot the human world see the old age since old times. Even when is young the when empress of peerless grace and talent, to old, is still an old woman. Outside the blood pond, highly skilled doctor pharmacist king Panzuo above the floor, both eyes shuts, right hand to stretch out gently, as if takes the pulse in the air. Often, he will pour into the empress within the body in blood pond several wisps of green real air bound spatially, wipes out the demon air/Qi in empress wound to remain full power. But in the shadow of main hall most corner, an old person sentence that is leaning on the plum blossom stick hunchback the body, to kneel on the floor, in the mouth muttered is talking over some strange note. With old person that strange incantation sound, flutters in full Xiangwu the main hall the white gauze to flutter, mist to be dense, as if entire main hall is breathing general, sends out some type to make one dread the terrified vast aura. Some moment, the fragrant fog in that air as if congealed a giant female face. Her facial features mold lake, cannot see clearly the appearance, but the voice of that low and deep senile, can actually make all officials in deliberation hall feel to dread. „...... The pharmacist king, We as if had a very long dream.” Hears this sound, sat cross-legged pharmacist king Mengran who sits in meditation to open the eyes, kneels to bend down hastily in the place. „Sees your majesty...... to congratulate your majesty state of mind to regain consciousness, the civilian has breathed one's last number wiping out the demon in your majesty mortal body.” „Is only your majesty body is wounded too heavily, but must raise segment Shiri, to be able the soul to turn over to the body.” The pharmacist king is reporting the situation cautiously. But giant face in that air, then looked to the old man in shadow corner. Sent out the inquiry. „...... Your that side how?” The old man is then respectful reply: „Returns to your majesty, has prepared appropriately.” „Only treats your majesty state of mind homing, can attempt to break through.” „The road of immortal great ancestor leaves behind, in your majesty, can visit momentarily!” The old men are respectful. The giant face actually sent out contemptuous sneering, said. „Great-grandfathergreat-grandmother stays behind is not the road of immortal, but was............” she as to say anything, but did not have really to be in front of two officials to say. But looked to the respectful pharmacist king, said: „Since must raise, We then rest again a period of time.” „This body, gave your pharmacist king.” „Hopes that do not disappoint Us.” Then, the giant face comprised of the fragrant fog then must dissipate. But the old man in shadow actually opens the mouth to say hastily. „Your majesty, some first date and time, in the imperial ancestral temple as if presented some accidents reply.” „Some people see the great ancestor spirit resembles sobbing tears of blood, the young feudal official enters when examines, spirit resembles that discovers the great ancestor as if by hands and feet.” „Or......” old person respectful lowering the head , making one unable to see clearly his expression. But his sound, is in reverential awe and respectful. „...... Great-grandfathergreat-grandmother's spirit resembles, seemed lives generally, had the dying thing improper intelligence.” Old person's words, making the giant smog face silent. After long time, in the main hall resounded land Zhaoleng the peaceful voice. „Along with it.” „A wisp was stranded in the remnant soul of universe fairyland, even really can disturb the present world, cannot overturn the heavens.” „Refining up the demon old ancestor's seal, is not that crowd of old things can work loose.” „Really must have the accident again, looked like the old spirit burns, traded one newly was, other did not need to pay attention.” 苍狱老妖骂骂咧咧的走了。而且囚室里的罗靖,则表情凝重,再次得知了一个坏消息。女皇陆曌即将苏醒……这可不是什么好兆头啊。就像老怪物说的那样,如果女皇的伤势复原,那她肯定不会放过罗靖。留给罗靖修炼的时间,不多了。但是罗靖虽然在囚室中日夜苦修,也在苍狱老妖的指导下、逐渐了解了《仙道炼魔术》的秘笈真义,且成功修炼入门、如今体内的真气已经可以在正魔之间随意转换。但也仅仅只是入门罢了。想要修炼到高深境界,没有个几十年时间怕是很难。唤神境之后的修行,本就千难万难。而仙道炼魔术炼出的异种灵力,更是有悖于正魔两道的所有修行之法。罗靖只觉得自己的修炼之难,既要兼顾魔道、亦要考虑正道。换算到前世高中,相当于大家都文理分科的时候,罗靖却要文理双修、同时把文科理科的所有学科融会贯通……这难度,对于罗靖这种资质平平的学渣来说过于困难。属于那种不开挂就不可能成功,开挂也得开大挂的类型。看着阴暗的天牢牢房,罗靖苦恼的锤了一下墙壁,对着空气喊道。“系统！给我加点！”然而没有系统,也没有加点。穿越都这么久了,系统还是没有觉醒。罗靖觉得,这个穿越也太不合潮流了。甚至连原本的仙子老婆,也变成了一个悬在头顶的利剑,今天收到的消息简直糟透了。被困在仙宗禁地里的青璇,对他反应冷澹、但也能理解,而且好歹没有对他喊打喊杀。可如今在京城里兴风作浪的黑青璇……这位主可是完全承载了青璇对他的所有怨恨愤满仇恨。如果让黑青璇知道罗靖的下落……罗靖怀疑,自己就算被女皇陆曌饶恕了性命、也会死在黑青璇的手里。黑青璇……那可是太虚境的大高手啊,三大神斩联手都奈何不了的存在。被这样一个顶尖大高手盯上,怕是连吃饭睡觉都不安稳了。甚至以心魔怨恨的强烈程度来看,罗靖哪怕跪着祈求原谅、也不会有好结果的。“这真是时运不齐、命途多舛啊……”天牢囚室里的罗靖,看着眼前的漆黑阴暗,只感觉这黑暗似乎快要把他吞没了。这一刻的他,突然开始怀念在炼魂宗内的日子了。在炼魂宗里虽然过的孤僻谨慎、人微言轻,但却有青璇的夜夜陪伴,还有一个略显安宁的生活。可当他离开莽古群山、来到外面之后,却接二连三的遇到了各种险恶之事,数次险死还生……………………燃着檀香的宫殿之中,悬挂着一挂挂缥缈的白纱。氤氲的香雾之中,那些白纱随着轻风起舞,彷如云中仙子、迷离而梦幻。大殿最中央的巨大池子中,暗红色的血水翻涌着、似乎有生命一般的在流动。而这池血水之中,静静的漂浮着一具身披龙袍的身体。万人敬仰的女皇陆曌,如今已是垂垂老矣的龙钟老态。苍白的发丝,似乎随时都会从干涸的皮肤上脱落。凹陷的眼窝中,眼珠浑浊不清、不见灵光。美人自古如名将,不许人间见白头。就算是年轻时风华绝代的女皇,到了年迈老矣之时,也不过是一老妪。血池外,神医药师王盘坐在地板之上,双目微闭、右手轻轻伸出,似乎在空气之中把脉。不时的,他会将几缕绿色的真气隔空注入血池中的女皇体内,全力拔除女皇伤口中的魔气残留。而大殿最角落的阴影中,一个拄着梅花杖的老人句偻着身体、跪在地板上,口中喃喃的念叨着某种怪异的音符。随着老人那古怪的咒文声,飘满香雾的大殿内白纱飘动、雾气氤氲,似乎整座大殿都在呼吸一般、发出了某种令人畏惧惶恐的浩瀚气息。某一刻,那空气中的香雾似乎凝成了一张巨大的女子人脸。她的眉眼模湖、看不清面貌,但那低沉老态的嗓音,却能令朝堂上的所有臣子感到畏惧。“……药师王,朕似乎做了一个很长的梦。”听到这个声音,原本盘膝静坐的药师王勐然睁开双眼,连忙跪伏在地。“见过陛下……恭喜陛下神魂苏醒,小民已将陛下肉身中的魔气尽数拔除。”“只是陛下躯壳受创太重,还需将养一段时日、才能魂魄归体。”药师王小心翼翼的汇报着情况。而那空气中的巨大人脸,则看向了阴影角落中的老叟。发出了询问。“……你那边如何？”那老叟便恭敬回禀:“回陛下,已准备妥当。”“只待陛下神魂归位,便可尝试突破。”“太祖留下的长生之路,就在陛下脚下,随时都可以踏足！”老叟恭敬无比。巨大的人脸却发出了轻蔑的冷笑,道。“太祖留下的并非是长生之路,只不过是……呵……”她似乎想说些什么,但却没有真的当着两个臣子的面说出来。而是看向了恭敬的药师王,道:“既然还需将养,那朕便再休息一段时日。”“这具躯壳,就交给你药师王了。”“希望你不要让朕失望。”说完,由香雾组成的巨大人脸便要消散。但阴影中的老叟却连忙开口道。“回禀陛下,前些时日,太庙之中似乎出现了些许变故。”“有人看到太祖灵像泣血泪,小臣进入其中查看时,发现太祖的灵像似乎被人动过了手脚。”“又或者说……”老人恭敬的低着头,让人看不清他的表情。但他的声音,却诚惶诚恐、毕恭毕敬。“……太祖的灵像,好似活过来了一般,有了死物不该有的灵性。”老人的话,让巨大的烟雾人脸沉默。半晌后,大殿内才响起了陆曌冷澹的声音。“随它。”“一缕被困在太虚仙境的残魂,就算真能干扰到现世,也翻不了天。”“炼魔老祖的封印,不是那群老东西能挣脱的。”“真要再出变故,就把旧的灵像烧了、换一具新的便是,其他的不用理会。”
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