Chapter 1321 Unbreakable

"If there is none, there will be none."

A trace of determination flashed in Qingque's eyes, and he moved forward quickly.

"Don't worry!"

Zhou Shu repeatedly shouted, but still had no time to stop, Qing Que took him and flew forward for dozens of miles before stopping.

"What's wrong?"

Qing Que turned around and said stubbornly, "I can't give up even if I don't have the sense of touch, I want to keep looking!"

Zhou Shu stared at her, and said worriedly, "You first touch the bottom of your nose and the corners of your mouth."

"Without the sense of touch, is there any point in doing this?"

Qing Que was quite puzzled, but still obeyed Zhou Shu's words, and touched under the nose and the corners of the mouth, "What's wrong?"

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

"ah?"

Qing Que glanced at it, and was startled, "How could this happen? How did this blood come from?"

There are a few inexplicable streaks of blood on the fingers, although subtle, they are clearly visible.

She really couldn't understand that a cultivator in the Transcending Tribulation Realm would be injured for no reason.

Zhou Shu shook his head lightly, and explained, "Without consciousness and sense of touch, we can no longer use formulas casually, otherwise we will easily hurt ourselves."

"Hurt yourself?"

Qingque's expression froze, she thought for a while quietly, and then she understood.

Without spiritual consciousness, it is very difficult to use magic formulas, but both of them have high realms, do not rely on spiritual consciousness, only use memory and body reactions, and they can use magic formulas well, and the power will not be affected too much Influence, however, the body's reaction is also the sense of touch, once the sense of touch is gone, there will be great uncertainty in using the formula again.

The body didn't respond, and I didn't know how much power I had used. Whether it was big or small, it didn't matter if the power was small, but it didn't work if it was too big. The small Qi veins and flesh and blood in the body, even in the Transcending Tribulation Realm, cannot withstand the damage from the inside. The reason why she bleeds is also because of this reason.

It's not a big problem a few times, but if it continues all the time, the body will definitely be injured and it will be difficult to make up for it.

"I was wrong."

Qing Que seemed to have realized something, and quickly said, "I didn't think of this, does it mean that we can't use formulas anymore?"

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

Qingque sighed and walked away slowly.

The two of them searched with their intuition, looking for the array symbol that they don't know if it exists or not.

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

Without the sense of touch, one can only look at the eyes, but everyone knows that in the phantom array, vision is the most unreliable.

But there is no other way.

Magic treasures, formulas, etc. have no effect, and Caiying and Yan Huaming cannot appear in the formation at all. They are elves and soul bodies. Once their spiritual consciousness is deprived, they will have nothing.

The same is true for Xiao Gun, who finally opened up his spiritual wisdom, and his soul and consciousness are too fragile. If he experiences such setbacks, he may not be able to recover even if he breaks the battle. What's more, Xiao Gun is still asleep.

The Seven Night Formation is even more terrifying than imagined, and the world of cultivating immortals is the most terrifying, as expected.

Unknowingly, time passed by little by little, and the two were still persisting in their search, but when the third day came, they gave up at the same time.

Vague, dazed, is the feeling of the two of them at the moment.

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

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

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

Zhou Shu nodded slightly and sat down beside her.

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

A little depressing.

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

"Roughly the same."

Zhou Shu said in a soothing voice, "Without the seven senses, even if you are alive, you are like a walking corpse, and you can't practice. The difference is that you have your own thoughts, but you can't communicate. This situation may be more uncomfortable than walking corpses without thoughts. It’s no wonder that most of those who were released went crazy.”

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

Zhou Shu glanced at her, and said in a gentle voice, "I've been wondering, from our experience, Qiye itself is a death formation, and it can't be broken from the inside at all, so why add the word death."

Qingque froze, and raised her head, "Well, you remember that Aolai country monk who spoke, he even said the word dead three times on purpose."

"Yes, why did he do this?" Zhou Shu seemed to be thinking, "I think that the formation with this death word may be different from the real Qiye. The key to breaking the formation is here."

"You mean, if we die, we can break the formation?"

Qingque laughed unknowingly, with a kind of brilliance like a short-lived epiphyllum, "If you die, you will be gone. Naturally, you won't care about any formations. It can be regarded as a different kind of formation, but I'm afraid that the spirit is still there. Trapped here, still unable to get out, how difficult it is.”

Zhou Shu laughed, "Qingque, have you heard of the eighth sense?"

"Zen stuff, right?"

Qingque's expression was slightly concentrated, and she nodded slightly, "I heard that the eighth sense is immortal, has no beginning and no end, and is the ultimate pursuit of meditation. It can only be achieved after profound Zen meditation discards all desires , you can’t even have the desire to live, that is to say, you can only die... And after you have the eighth sense, you can use it to enter the Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss... I think it is a way of Zen practice to deceive people into Zen, and... ...Even if it's true, he's still going to die."

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

"It is true that the eighth sense can only be obtained after death, but if we have stayed in the Seven Nights Formation for seven days, wouldn't it be equivalent to death after that?"

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

It is really impossible to rely on the seventh sense to leave the place where the seventh sense is blocked, so Zhou Shu put his mind on the eighth sense.

Qing Que paused, "The seven senses are deprived, it's almost like death, but can you really get the eighth sense?"

She wasn't even sure whether the eighth sense really existed, and it seemed absurd to her to pin her hopes on something she wasn't sure about.

Zhou Shu nodded, "I do have an eighth sense, you can try it, and this is a rare opportunity, but there are other ways."

"Another way?"

Qingque stared at Zhou Shu with many doubts.