Chapter 1843: Poetry
The little white bird is a chatterbox.
As he talked, he went off topic, talked nonsense, and seemed to think highly of himself.
Chen Lin was happy to deal with the other party.
Just in time for the delay.
So after hearing Bai Niao's words, he immediately asked: "The World-Destroying Talisman, what is that?"
The memory of Hun Spot appeared in his mind.
The gray talisman chasing the mysterious demon should be the boundary-destroying talisman mentioned by the other party.
It's indeed quite powerful.
If the Lord of the Moon Palace hadn't used the magical power of fireflies to weaken the power of the talisman, he might have destroyed the entire interface.
Even if weakened.
The eternal strong man was also seriously affected, resulting in the eternal catastrophe
This behavior of the Lord of the Moon Palace can be said to be of immeasurable merit.
certainly.
The appearance of the boundary-destroying talisman is also related to the other party.
It's a causal cycle.
"Tch, you are a little bumpkin, how can you deserve to know such high-end things? You can't understand even if I say it."
Shiratiao didn't bother to speak.
Chen Lin ignored the other party's disdain.
It doesn't matter if you get scolded a few times, as long as the other party doesn't take action immediately, no matter what.
He didn't know what the treasure Gu Siming was talking about and how long it would take to activate it, so he could only delay it as much as possible.
Seeing that Gu Siming had not moved yet.
Think briefly.
Chen Lin pretended to be indifferent and said: "Your Excellency pretends to be elegant, but he talks dirty words. This is not the behavior of a handsome young master. If you don't change yourself, you will never be able to produce masterpieces."
"Yo ho!"
When the white bird heard this, it flapped its wings and flew up.
Arrogantly, he walked around in front of Chen Lin.
The two birds blinked.
Following Chen Lin's tone, he said: "Your Excellency seems to be very dissatisfied with you, Grandpa Bai... and this young master. If you have the ability, you can also compose a poem and listen to it. If it satisfies me, I may stay." Your life."
"Boss Bai!"
The big and small fat man in the back was in a hurry.
"Noisy!"
Shiratori turned around and glared.
The tone was cold.
The little fat man's expression changed, but he still held back his anger and did not verbally exchange words again.
Chen Lin couldn't figure out the relationship between the person and the bird.
But it seems that this bird is stronger. As long as he maintains communication with the other party, the fat man should not make a move.
With this thought.
He began to rummage, thinking about verses that fit the occasion.
But his poetry talent is limited, and he can't do it at all for a while. If he piles it up by force, he will probably be no better than the other party.
That would defeat the purpose of delaying time.
However, the Rainbow Realm mainly focuses on spiritual practice, and there are very few people who write poems correctly. He also pays little attention to this aspect. There are really no good poems.
Think about it.
Chen Lin began to look through his past life memories.
"What, can't you do it?"
"How dare you pretend to be elegant in front of your Grandpa Bai? I think you don't intend to die happily. You want to suffer all kinds of torture first!"
Bai Niao's eyes became sharp.
"Boss Bai, let's do it quickly. There is no need to be long-winded with a group of low-level beings."
The little fat man began to urge.
But he himself never took action, as if he was afraid of something.
Chen Lin had already discovered it.
This little fat guy is definitely not very strong, at least not to the point where he can crush them, so he needs to rely on White Bird before he dares to take action.
But the other party didn't seem to have much respect for Shiratori either.
It would not be an exaggeration to say that White Bird's strength is too great. He should have mastered some kind of powerful magical power.
While speculating on the strength of these two guys, Chen Lin looked through the memories of poetry in his previous life.
In order to avoid forgetting his past life, he had already used secret methods to compress all the memories of his past life in his mind, so that he could quickly browse them when he wanted to.
"If you still can't do it, then just suffer death!"
Bai Niao looked back at the little fat man.
The little fat man immediately took out a triangular fruit and popped it into the white bird's mouth. The white bird ate the fruit intoxicatedly, and its body began to glow with gleaming light.
"slow!"
Upon seeing this, Chen Lin hurriedly stretched out his hand.
He made a stop gesture to interrupt the other party's spellcasting.
Then he spoke loudly.
"What do you think of my song?"
"People are idle, the stars are setting, the night is quiet and everything is empty, the moon rises to reflect the divine birds, and the sky and the earth are startled when they don't sing."
I randomly found a similar poem, changed it slightly, and then chanted it.
And it contains a little bit of flattery.
Anyway, let's stall for time.
"Huh?"
"The moon rises to reflect the divine bird, and the sky and the earth are startled before it sings. It fits the aura of Mr. Bai...this young master."
"Ha ha."
"What a poem, what a poem!"
White Bird shouted in appreciation.
Then a circle of ripples was released from the top of the head.
He muttered: "Let me see if you copied this poem or if it was really written by you."
Chen Lin's eyes flashed.
He couldn't believe that the other party could use his sensing ability to determine whether his poems were plagiarized. The rainbow world was so vast, it was just a poem, and it could come from anywhere or at any time.
If this can be sensed, then the other party's methods are too powerful.
unless.
It was him who the other party sensed.
Use his mental fluctuations or special magical powers to determine whether he is lying.
Chen Lin thought of this and immediately guarded his mind.
And sealed the spiritual platform.
To prevent being probed by the other party.
a long time.
White Bird put away his spell and his eyes became bright.
He nodded repeatedly.
"Not bad, not bad. I haven't sensed the same verse again in this world, so you pass!"
Then he flew to Chen Lin.
Looking forward to asking: "Can you do one more song? If you do well, I will let you all go!"
Bai Niao felt the meaning of the poem and ran up and down and left and right excitedly, waiting for Chen Lin's reply.
The little fat man's expression changed.
Immediately urge.
"Boss Bai, I also have a high-grade muddy fruit here. After you eat it, do it quickly!"
Then he took out a large triangular fruit.
"What are you busy with!"
White Bird looked very impatient.
But he couldn't resist the temptation of the fruit and became a little hesitant for a while.
"alright!"
Just then.
Gu Siming's voice sounded.
Then he opened his mouth and spit out a piece of blue light, covering all the people.
"Gaga, I've noticed your little moves a long time ago. It's not that easy to run away!"
White Bird laughed strangely.
As its cry sounded, lines appeared in the surrounding space within a thousand feet, sealing all directions.
at the same time.
The little fat man condensed the giant bow again.
Draw a bow and set an arrow.
Ignoring the others, he shot an arrow at Chen Lin.
The arrow moved with magical fluctuations and reached the center of Chen Lin's eyebrows in a flash. It passed through the center of his eyebrows without any fancy.
The body then collapsed.
"not good!"
The little fat man exhaled urgently.
Because after the body collapsed, there was no body left behind.
What was shot was just a phantom.
Chen Lin and others had disappeared without a trace along with the green light.
"If I ask you to take action, you have to be verbose. Now run away and return all the stupid fruits to me. When I go back, I will accuse you of violating the contract!"
The little fat man was furious.
"That's a bullshit contract, but you also want to restrict you, Mr. Bai... and restrict me? I think you've become stupid because of your cultivation!"
White Bird didn't care.
Then a burst of wings.
While shouting, he flew to the place where the green light collapsed.
Also disappeared.
"Damn thief, come back here!"
The little fat man was stunned.
Suddenly he was so angry that he jumped to his feet and cursed.
But he didn't get a response. Instead, with a light touch of his hand, the large confused fruit was taken away by an invisible force.
"I……"
The little fat man looked at his palms and then at the empty void.
Want to cry but no tears.
…
Chen Lin only felt that his body was wrapped in mysterious energy, and his vision was filled with bizarre scenes.
It seems real and imaginary.
Don't know what it means.
He couldn't move or make a sound, and could only let the mysterious energy carry him forward.
No.
It’s not that he moves forward.
Instead, the surrounding scene is receding.
These scenes were pulled by countless thin blue lines, creating a wonderful sense of separation from him, just like the old servant Qi on the Island of Strange People, and the hiding method of the little fat man just now.
Chen Lin could not determine the time.
In this state, he seemed to be still, but the surrounding scenery was changing rapidly.
It might be just a blink of an eye, or it might be a hundred years later.
He is like a puppet.
Apart from floating in place sluggishly, he could do nothing. Even his consciousness was forcibly stabilized.
Chen Lin is not worried either.
Gu Siming is still trustworthy, at least now he can believe that the other party will not get rid of him.
Gradually.
Chen Lin found some clues.
He felt the breath of the law of time from the surrounding lines.
Very pure.
Obviously, this is the use of laws. As for the method of use, it is somewhat similar to the field.
It seems that in the future we will have to work harder on our innate abilities, push the Law of Destiny to its extreme, and study more ways to use it.
His current use of talent is still too superficial.
"Second brother, take me back to your interface first."
Chen Lin was focusing on his surroundings, trying to study how this ability worked, when suddenly Gu Siming's voice sounded in his head.
Then the space shattered into pieces.
A bright light flashed, and they were separated from the abnormal state. They stumbled and fell out of the void.
"ah!"
Liu Rumian exclaimed.
Chen Lin looked over.
Then they saw that Gu Siming, who was being pulled by Liu Rumian, was unconscious, bleeding from all her orifices, and looking very depressed.
The whole person became dying.
"What's going on?"
Chen Lin hurriedly stepped forward, stretched out his palm to let the other person enter the source of life, then took out the life liquid, poured it into the other person's mouth, and helped to refine it.
at the same time.
He took out the black part of the black and white jade pendant and poured his soul power into it.
In order to speed up the activation speed and increase the power of this treasure, Chen Lin had to activate Soul Spot again.
Forcefully squeeze out a wisp of high-level soul source.
Inject it into the jade pendant.
The reason for being so anxious is because the feeling of innate warning is still there, and it seems that he is not completely out of danger.
Now that Gu Siming was in a coma, he himself had reached the end of his strength.
Not to mention being overtaken by that person or bird, if they meet any evil cultivator or dark cultivator, they will not escape death.
If there is no danger, the innate ability cannot provide early warning.
Nowadays, the natural ability has not been completely restored. Only when facing strong and imminent danger will the reaction occur.
So you must leave as soon as possible!