Chapter 5039

"That's not it!"

Xiao Hua shook his head. "Above us were the Hell of Tongue Pulling, the Hell of Scissors, the Hell of Tree of Iron, the Hell of Mirror of Retribution, the Hell of Steamers, the Hell of Bronze Pillars, the Hell of Iceberg … the Hell of Volcano and so on. If I'm not wrong, this should be the seventeenth layer of the Hell of Stone Grindstone!

And below us … is the eighteenth layer of the Hell of Knife Saw! "

The Shaman King pondered for a moment and said in a low voice, "After I succeeded in the God-connecting Technique, the first thing I wanted to know was how to break the suppression of this Buddhist Formation!

I obtained a subtle message from the God-connecting Technique that the key to breaking the Buddhist Formation … is below me. If it's as Daoist said, then my God-connecting Technique should be correct! "

Xiao Hua lowered his head and looked down. Sure enough, numerous enormous millstone-like seals firmly confined the lower layer of the space. Layers of golden runes faintly emerged from the gaps between the millstone-like seals. Xiao Hua couldn't release his soul awareness at the moment, so he didn't know how powerful these seals were. However, seeing that even the Shaman King was helpless against them, he clearly understood that he was probably powerless as well.

So Xiao Hua smiled bitterly and said, "Senior, this matter … junior really can't help!"

"Haha, Daoist, don't worry!"

The Shaman King laughed and said, "This is my fate. I never thought of escaping from here, so you don't have to think too much about it!"

"If that's the case …" Xiao Hua thought and asked again.

"Senior, do you know the origin of this Buddhist Formation that's suppressing you?"

"I don't know!"

The Shaman King's answer was very straightforward. "The truth of this matter has already been drowned in the long flow of time, and I can't leave this place, so I can't go to the Meng Mountains to investigate carefully. How can I know the origin of this Buddhist Formation?"

"But …" Then, just as Xiao Hua was disappointed, the Shaman King changed the topic again. "From the bones and Shaman Canon in Wushen Ridge, as well as chatting with the Formation Spirit …"

"What?

You … you chatted with the Formation Spirit? "Xiao Hua was flabbergasted and asked in disbelief.

The Shaman King smiled and said, "How could Daoist forget?

Didn't you talk to the Formation Spirit just now?

God knows how many years, there's only one Formation Spirit and me here. If we don't talk, who do we talk?

What's more, the formation spirit keeps trying to find some kind of human nature. If he doesn't ask me, who else can he ask? "

"Then Senior didn't trick him into letting you go?" Hearing about human nature, Xiao Hua felt a headache coming on.

"Zhenren, you're overthinking things!"

The Shaman King laughed and said, "He is only an array spirit and not the person who set up the array. If the Buddhist array is not broken, how can I leave?

The fact that he can tolerate my soul being in the Wushen Ridge is already his greatest tolerance!

"That said, from what I know, this buddhist formation is a heaven-reaching spell formation that contains the power of a chiliocosm of worlds from the buddhist schools, as well as the weight of the sea of bitterness. It's not just suppressing me, it's suppressing the legacy of soul cultivators!

Of course, the Shaman King represents the legacy of millions of soul cultivators in Meng Mountains … If you can suppress me, you can also suppress all soul cultivators!

Because of this suppression, the legacy of my soul cultivation was lost! "

"Time Lapse... is the name given to me by the previous Shaman King. He wanted me to remember the humiliation of being a soul cultivator, and to find my inheritance through time..." The smile on the Shaman King's face slowly disappeared. "But to this day, I... still haven't taken even half a step out of the Buddhist formation. I can't even see the slightest hope!"

Hearing this, Xiao Hua wanted to say something, but he knew that everything was under the surveillance of the formation spirit. He couldn't reveal the slightest bit of information.

Therefore, he shook his head slightly to express his sympathy.

"Since Senior doesn't know what the buddhist formation that suppresses millions of Meng Mountains is, then does Senior know about the demon formation that separates the Dawn Rain Continent from the other three continents?" Xiao Hua asked tentatively.

The Shaman King was startled and asked curiously, "What three continents?

Apart from the Dawn Rain Continent, there are three other continents?

Or is there another continent called the three continents? "

"If Senior doesn't know, then it's fine!" Xiao Hua was a little disappointed. He waved his hand and said, "Junior was just asking casually."

Then, Xiao Hua pointed at Ji Yu and Ye Yun, who were lying in the distance and covered with clothes, and said, "How are they now?"

"They are fine. It's just that they seem to be cultivating some kind of secret technique, so it's not good to disturb them. That's why I imprisoned them first!" The Shaman King said curiously, "But who are they?

When Reverend fell, did they also fall? "

"Hehe, they are two infatuated people!"

Xiao Hua briefly explained the cause of the matter. Hearing this, the Shaman King sighed, and Zi Ming's eyes were filled with envy.

But after a while, the Shaman King's expression became tense again, and he said, "As Reverend said, these two Daoist cultivators are actually the disciples of the Defeat Yue Immortal Alliance at Wumeng Mountains?

Many cultivators of the Defeat Yue Immortal Alliance have been possessed by the Devil Race. This time, there are even Divinity Separation cultivators coming over. This has a great impact on the Dawn Rain Continent's Daoist sects! "

"Senior doesn't seem to know much about the Yi Lin Continent, right?" Xiao Hua asked tentatively.

The Shaman King nodded, and said, "I've only heard about the situation there from the formation spirit, so I don't know much about it.

Moreover, I'm most interested in the Wumeng Mountains … "

Xiao Hua thought for a while, and roughly explained the situation of the Yi Lin Continent and Wumeng Mountains. Finally, he said, "The Yi Lin Continent is a place where Daoist sects flourish. Compared to the Yi Lin Continent, the Dawn Rain Continent is a lost land!

But compared to the millions of Meng Mountains … the Wumeng Mountains is also a lost land of soul cultivators! "

"Unfortunately …" The Shaman King only said two words, and didn't say anything else. But Xiao Hua understood that the Shaman King was regretting that his main body couldn't go to the Wumeng Mountains, and couldn't spread the soul cultivator's orthodoxy in the Wumeng Mountains.

At this time, Zi Ming asked in a low voice, "Young master, did you cultivate your cultivation base on the Yi Lin Continent?

After I parted ways with young master at the Back Earth Stockade, I took over the management of the stockade.

I didn't have time to ask about the worldly affairs.

After I sorted out the affairs of the stockade, I heard about the outcome of the sword war, and young master, as a great contributor, was actually expelled by the Imperial Thunder Sect.

Then, what was even more inconceivable was that on the Dawn Rain Continent … there was no more news about young master, as if young master had disappeared into thin air.

It wasn't convenient for me to ask the Imperial Thunder Sect, so I could only ask my trusted servant to ask Big Sister Hongxia … "

"Oh?

What did she say? "Xiao Hua's heart moved, and the expression in his eyes became complicated as he asked.

Zi Ming gave a rare sweet smile, and asked in return, "Young master, guess …"

Xiao Hua thought for a moment, and said, "My experience is quite bizarre. When I left the Dawn Rain Continent, no one knew about it. Hongxia probably thought that I had met with misfortune long ago!"

"Hehe, young master is wrong!"

Zi Ming pursed her lips and smiled, "Big Sister Hongxia didn't give me a clear answer, but she did give me a gatha. This gatha made me feel slightly relieved …"

"Oh?

What gatha? "

Xiao Hua was a little puzzled. In this world, there were indeed people who had telepathy, but … but he didn't think that after being separated by the immortal formation, Fairy Hongxia could still have telepathy with him!

"Only in the mortal world, the fate is shallow, I don't know where to go!"

Zi Ming seemed to have a deep impression of this gatha, so she casually recited it, and smiled, "Although young master's whereabouts are uncertain, as long as you're alive … isn't this better than anything else?

But this concubine really didn't expect that after a thousand years, this concubine would actually inadvertently … meet Young Master again! "

"Hehe …" When Xiao Hua heard this, he raised his head to look at the sky filled with flames, and said with a smile, "My privacy has already been seen by that fellow!

Let's not talk about it today. When we reach the Houtu Stronghold, I will explain it to you in detail! "

Zi Ming of course knew what Xiao Hua was talking about, and her face unconsciously turned even redder. She lowered her head and said, "If young master is going to the Houtu Stronghold, you still need to inform Elder Wu first, so that he won't be caught off guard …"

Xiao Hua's face revealed a trace of awkwardness. Just as he was about to explain, the Shaman King also frowned, and said in a low voice, "Daoist, this matter still needs to be discussed at length, wait for me to gather the funds first …"

Xiao Hua helplessly smiled and said, "Senior is thinking too much. Junior originally wanted to give Zi Ming a surprise, but since junior going to the Houtu Stronghold will cause some misunderstanding, then I'll ask Elder Wu of the Houtu Stronghold to come out with the Soul Falling Lamp!"

"Soul Falling Lamp?" The Shaman King was slightly stunned, and asked curiously, "What do you want the Soul Falling Lamp for?"

On the other hand, Zi Ming's body suddenly shook, and her face turned pale. Her eyes looked at Xiao Hua, and she said in disbelief, "Young … young master, you … are you talking about Zi Ye?"

"En …" Xiao Hua nodded at her, and said with a smile, "This is your biggest regret in this life, this Xiao … this Xiao can also be considered as compensation for you!

However, this Xiao wants to ask, did you preserve Zi Ye's body well? "

"Of course, it's in a secret place in the ancestral hall, Elder Wu knows!"

As Zi Ming spoke, her small hands were tightly clenched, and her knuckles were white. Her teeth were also tightly biting her lips, not daring to cry out in alarm, and not daring to let tears of joy flow down.

She was not clear about what level Xiao Hua's cultivation had reached, but she was naturally sensitive to Xiao Hua's Shaman Body. She knew that Xiao Hua was no longer the same as before, and a thousand years of cultivation had already far exceeded her imagination.

However, her imagination still did not surpass Xiao Hua's strength. She did not dare to imagine what level Xiao Hua's method of saving Zi Ye was at in this world!

However, Zi Ming clearly knew that this kind of divine ability, this kind of strength must be hidden from the formation spirit. If the formation spirit knew that Xiao Hua had such a heaven-defying soul cultivation strength, it was likely that great waves would arise.

"Zi Ye?"

The Shaman King obviously did not know who Zi Ye was, and he was somewhat puzzled. Zi Ming gave him a look, and said with a smile, "Shaman King, this is junior's private matter. Later, junior will explain in detail to senior."

"Haha, that's good!

Then this old man can rest assured! "

The Shaman King naturally felt somewhat guilty about the matter of sacrificing Zi Ming. Seeing that Zi Ye and Xiao Hua had a common secret, he also laughed out loud …

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