Chapter 263 One Death and One Life
Di Jiu has been standing there for many days, and only he knows in his heart that he has not really fallen. It's just that he can't move, and his spiritual thoughts can't be stretched out.
At this moment, Di Jiu could clearly feel the death energy on Zhongxiu Mountain. The death energy imprisoned his movements and the space where his spiritual thoughts could be released, but it could not make his god-level body lose its vitality, nor could he Penetrate into his tenth level sea of consciousness.
Even so, Di Jiu was horrified in his heart. His body and sea of consciousness were not eroded, but his life was still passing by. One day, when his lifespan reaches his end, he will completely perish in Zhongxiu Mountain, just like the other monks.
Now he can survive only because of his tenth-level sea of consciousness and top-notch body-refining body.
Even though Di Jiu couldn't extend his spiritual thoughts, he now desperately hoped that someone would rush to him and do something to him.
As long as an external force comes into contact with his body, his spiritual thoughts can rush out and then regain his ability to move.
But day by day, Di Jiu became more desperate. He didn't know how long he had left in his life, but he knew very well that his life was short.
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Han Qingyi sighed when he saw Jing Moshuang also died in Zhongxiu Mountain. After all, I have been following her for a while, and I have some feelings for her.
This emotion was quickly thrown aside by her. She stared at Di Jiu standing on Zhongxiu Mountain, feeling increasingly disappointed.
Up to now, there were at least 130 people standing behind Di Jiu, and no one could get closer than 20 steps behind Di Jiu. Does she have to take action herself? At this time, let alone Han Qingyi, even the rest of the people could see it. The road Di Jiu took was probably the most terrifying dead end on Zhongxiu Mountain.
She must get the Boundary Splitting Talisman because it is her secret.
Just when Han Qingyi was about to go up by himself, a yellow figure landed under Zhongxiu Mountain. Han Qingyi stopped immediately. She knew the person coming, Zhuo Wencheng from the Zhuo family.
The Zhuo family can definitely be ranked among the three major families in Zhenyu, and it has been even more prosperous recently. Because in recent years, the Zhuo family has produced two peerless geniuses, and these two geniuses are brothers and sisters. My younger sister, Zhuo Wenshu, heard that Zhuo Wenshu was likely to enter the Realm of Transformation before the True Realm Genius Battle. My elder brother is the Zhuo Wencheng in front of me. His strength is even more astonishing. He is already at the ninth level of the Tribulation Realm. If nothing else goes wrong, Zhuo Wencheng will enter the Realm of Realization after leaving Little Central Star. Moreover, Zhuo Wencheng has already become famous in Zhenyu. Because he likes to wear yellow clothes, he is called the Young Master in Yellow Shirts.
She, Han Qingyi, will also participate in the True Domain Genius Battle. Based on her progress, when the True Domain Genius Battle begins, she will probably only be at the fourth level of the Tribulation Realm at most. Compared with the Zhuo family brothers and sisters, she is far behind. .
"So Junior Sister Qingyi is here too." Zhuo Wencheng saw Han Qingyi and walked over to say hello.
Han Qingyi's appearance is also rare in Zhenyu, not to mention that Han Qingyi was born in Luobingshan in Zhenyu.
Han Qingyi also gave a salute, "Qingyi has met Senior Brother Zhuo. Does Senior Brother Zhuo plan to go to the Cultivation Mountain?"
Zhuo Wencheng smiled slightly, "I do plan to go up. The technique I practice requires a large amount of top-grade spiritual veins. I heard that Little Central Star discovered a hidden ancient spiritual vein valley. Unfortunately, when I went there, there was no top-grade spiritual veins. ”
Han Qingyi smiled slightly, "I've also heard that, they say that all the best spiritual veins are in this young master Hongying."
"Yes." Zhuo Wencheng looked at Di Jiu on Zhongxiu Mountain and said casually, "I came here just for those spiritual veins."
Han Qingyi bowed again and said, "Senior Brother Zhuo, Qingyi has a merciless request."
Zhuo Wencheng had some thoughts about Han Qingyi, so he naturally said without hesitation, "Junior Sister Qingyi, just ask me, as long as I, Zhuo Wencheng, can do it."
Han Qingyi said, "Young Master Hongying, Di Jiu, took away one of my boundary-breaking talismans. I want to get it back..."
"Haha..." Zhuo Wencheng laughed, "It's just a boundary-splitting talisman. I promise to get it back for you. I'll go up the mountain first. Junior Sister Qingyi is waiting for my good news."
After saying that, Zhuo Wencheng flashed and stepped directly onto Zhongxiu Mountain.
For him, a mere boundary-splitting talisman really didn't matter to him. Although the boundary-splitting talisman was of high value, it was not what Zhuo Wencheng needed.
"Thank you, Senior Brother Zhuo." Han Qingyi still thanked him from behind. She knew that Zhuo Wencheng did not need the Boundary Splitting Talisman. The world's current stock of world-splitting talismans is rare and is not considered a very precious thing. But she must have the World Splitting Talisman to go to that place, so the World Splitting Talisman is just like this to others, and there is no way to replace it for her.
Zhuo Wencheng has already stepped onto Zhongxiu Mountain, and he is not worried that he will fall on Zhongxiu Mountain. Although his qualifications cannot be said to be number one in the True Domain, he is definitely among the top three in the True Domain. And he has a unique talent, that is, when facing death, he will sense it one breath in advance.
Planting cultivation in the mountain is scary to other monks, but it is not fatal to him.
Zhuo Wencheng was not very fast, but the other monks quickly felt that Zhuo Wencheng would definitely be able to get Di Jiu's ring because of his momentum.
After seeing Zhuo Wencheng's speed and momentum, some monks who were preparing to go up at the foot of Zhongxiu Mountain stopped.
This was Zhuo Wencheng's first time climbing Zhongxu Mountain, but he had heard too many rumors about Zhongxu Mountain. With his strength, it must be very simple for him to climb more than a hundred steps on Mount Zhongxiu.
But when Zhuo Wencheng reached seventy steps, there was a shadow of death in his heart. When he reached the eightieth step, the shadow of death became increasingly clear. Zhuo Wencheng is certain that his ultimate should be around ninety-five steps.
At this time, Zhuo Wencheng fully understood that the route taken by this young master Hongying who was looking for death was definitely one of the most terrifying routes on Zhongxiu Mountain. With his strength, he couldn't move more than a hundred steps, so this road was basically a dead end for cultivating mountains.
Zhuo Wencheng's pace slowed down and he became more cautious. The best spiritual veins are naturally very important to him, and his life is even more important. After the true realm genius battle, with his talent and strength, he will definitely cross over to the realm and then enter the fairy world. With a great future ahead of him, he would naturally not abandon his life in Zhongxiu Mountain.
Everyone at the foot of Zhongxiu Mountain stared at Zhuo Wencheng. When Zhuo Wencheng passed ninety steps, the monks who paid attention to Zhuo Wencheng almost held their breath. You must know that the monk who wanted to snatch Di Jiu's ring could only climb up to about eighty steps at most, and was still twenty steps away from Di Jiu who was a hundred steps away.
Now Zhuo Wencheng has exceeded ninety steps and is still moving forward, which shows how terrifying Zhuo Wencheng is. Then everyone remembered that Young Master Hongying was even more terrifying. Young Master Hongying had walked a hundred steps on this road of death.
Zhuo Wencheng stood on the ninety-fifth step and did not go any further. The premonition of death in his heart became stronger and stronger. He was sure that if he dared to take another step forward, he would definitely die. At this moment, he was also frightened. What frightened him was how terrifying this Hongying young master was.
He, Zhuo Wencheng, is the top genius in the True Realm, and his cultivation has reached the ninth level of the Tribulation Realm. He is only one step away from entering the Realm Transformation Realm. With his current strength, this route could only go as far as the ninety-fifth step. This shows how terrifying Hongying young master Di Jiu was after taking a hundred steps before dying.
Although he could no longer move forward, Zhuo Wencheng was not worried. He directly grabbed a flying knife. Even if his spiritual thoughts were suppressed to the extreme, it shouldn't be difficult to remove Di Jiu's ring-covered arm with a flying knife. Not because of anything else, but because the flying knife in his hand is a low-grade immortal weapon.
The flying knife was thrown out, and as Zhuo Wencheng expected, the flying knife splashed out a cloud of blood mist around Di Jiu's wrist. What shocked Zhuo Wencheng was that this knife did not cut off Di Jiu's arm. Was his knife an immortal weapon? Zhuo Wencheng's spiritual thoughts surged crazily, and the flying knife, driven by Zhuo Wencheng's madness, finally chopped off Di Jiu's wrist.
Di Jiu was waiting for external force. Zhuo Wencheng's flying knife came over. Although these external forces cut off his wrist, they allowed him to activate the true energy in the veins of the starry sky, and his spiritual thoughts were compressed into the sea of consciousness. It was like life bursting out of an eggshell and rushing out.
The next moment, Di Jiu had grabbed his broken wrist and connected it in an instant.
Zhuo Wencheng suddenly felt something was wrong, because when Di Jiu's hand was chopped off, blood mist splattered. The monks who have died long ago on Zhongxiu Mountain will not have blood. There is blood spurting out from the severed wrist of Young Master Hongying Di Jiu. Could it be...
Following him, he saw that Di Jiu actually moved. Not only did he move, he also grabbed the broken wrist and reattached it.
Zhuo Wencheng didn't know that Di Jiu's ring was one real and the other fake. What could be seen was fake, and what couldn't be seen was real. How could he be willing to see the hundreds of top-quality spiritual veins in his hands being taken back by Di Jiu again? He just subconsciously took a step forward, trying to take back the severed wrist.
Zhuo Wencheng knew something was wrong the moment he raised his foot, and he eagerly wanted to take back this step. Unfortunately, the entire space froze at this breath. Zhuo Wencheng felt that his consciousness was collapsing at the fastest speed. His body was completely out of his control. He opened his mouth and wanted to call Di Jiu to save him. He, but he also couldn't say a word.