Chapter 935 Lifting The Curse.
Under the system\'s control, PEI Ling sat opposite the criminal and started cultivating.
With the circulation of the technique, the magic power in his body gradually began to recover.
At the same time, his injuries also healed further.
At this moment, a voice suddenly rang in PEI Ling\'s ears. &Quot; "Hmph!"
The person who spoke was obviously very dissatisfied. His voice was cold and contained anger.
When PEI Ling heard this, he was stunned. This was mo minglan\'s voice!
To be exact, it should be the voice of the will of the fallen immortal.
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In the icy sea of consciousness.
Unknowingly, the snowy peaks in the distance had disappeared, and the ice sculptures that covered the entire ice field had also disappeared.
The darkness that suddenly appeared was like a bowl of thick ink that was suddenly poured on the original painting scroll that had clear mountains and rivers, swallowing everything.
In the darkness, a figure wrapped in heavy chains stood quietly.
At the center of the chain, the prisoner in prison clothes frowned.
The darkness in front of him seemed to be solid, viscous, cold, dead, and eerie. Even his divine thoughts could not see what was in the darkness.
The rustling sounds and the words that were spoken in a friendly tone resounded in their ears one after another, causing them to be involuntarily upset.
... This was the netherworld fog of the eternal night desert!
He had been walking in the darkness for a long time, but he had not been attacked, nor had he encountered a target that he could attack.
It was as if the darkness had changed into a larger cage and imprisoned him.
The prisoner thought for a moment and looked down at his feet.
The reflection of the delicate woman on the pale moonlight-like ice surface had already disappeared.
With his eyesight, when he looked down, there was nothing under the ice.
His expression turned serious. He already knew who he had offended!
There were only a few existences in the world who could have such heavenly means!
Furthermore, the netherworld mist ...
If he wasn\'t mistaken, the other party was the one who was sleeping in the eternal night desert!
However, there was an 80% chance that it was just a wisp of his will that had descended.
Otherwise, he could\'ve just taken over the body by force, and he wouldn\'t have to play hide-and-seek like he was doing now.
Thinking of this, the prisoner slowly raised his hand and pulled the chains, making a series of crisp sounds. He bowed to the darkness in front of him and said in a clear voice, " "Senior, you\'re just a strand of will right now. You don\'t have any celestial energy, so you can\'t do anything to me."
&Quot; I didn\'t know that the divine transformation realm junior was the vessel you chose. I\'m willing to compensate you for my offense. &Quot;
"Senior, please stop and state your price."
"This place is the crossing disaster abyss."
"Even if the warden is not here, it\'s not a good place to stay under the operation of many commandments."
&Quot; there\'s no benefit or meaning to us continuing this stalemate. &Quot;
As he spoke, the prisoner looked around, observing the darkness around him.
There was no response in the darkness.
There was no special movement.
The prisoner frowned. He had been trapped in the sea of consciousness, and his body outside had been sleeping for several days.
Although he had been imprisoned in the adversity crossing abyss for a long time, it was not a big deal to sleep for a few days.
However, the opponent at this moment was the will of the fallen immortal.
A true immortal!
The celestial techniques he had mastered must be beyond imagination.
Even if it was just a strand of will, it might not be without danger.
He had to wake up as soon as possible!
Thinking of this, the prisoner continued, " "Senior, if you have any instructions, please speak."
"As long as it\'s within my power, I\'ll definitely do my best."
There was still no response in the darkness.
The prisoner\'s face darkened. He thought for a while and suddenly said, " "Senior, junior has a method that can make senior\'s main body wake up in advance!"
As soon as he finished speaking, there was finally some movement in the netherworld fog.
"What kind of technique is it?" mo minglan\'s cold voice was heard.
Upon hearing this, the prisoner\'s heart was certain that it was really the will of the fallen immortal!
Although he didn\'t know how this will of the fallen immortal came out of the eternal night desert, it was not important now.
As long as the other party was interested in awakening!
Thinking of this, the prisoner did not answer but asked, " "Senior is now occupying this Junior\'s sea of consciousness, are you trying to take over this Junior\'s body?"
A cold snort came from the netherworld fog."Don\'t worry! This body of yours has been corroded by the earth fiend Qi for a long time and is already extremely dirty. I will not occupy such a dirty container."
"I just want to use your body\'s cultivation to recover some of my strength."
The prisoner frowned and immediately asked, " "Senior, are you refining my dharmic powers?"
The voice in the netherworld fog replied indifferently, " "The only thing that catches my eye here is the power of laws."
The power of law?
The prisoner was stunned at first, but then he realized something and quickly asked, " "Senior can refine the power of law in this place?"
"This is none of your business." The voice in the netherworld fog said coldly, " quickly tell me what technique it is! &Quot;
Hearing this, the prisoner fell silent for a moment. After a while, he suddenly raised his head and looked in a certain direction. A dark green light flashed in his eyes. Over there!
Without any hesitation, the chains around his body were like a group of snakes dancing wildly. They stabbed out in unison and attacked the existence in the netherworld fog!
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The next morning.
In the "yellow" area.
The cold wind howled.
The canyon, which was filled with green, black, and red colors, was cold and desolate.
In front of a half-cut rock wall, the space rippled, and a figure walked out. It was Wenren lingse.
Due to the taboo in the "yellow" District over the past six months, the prisoners had not yet started mining stones.
Wenren lingse scanned her surroundings. With a single thought, she split into two, a temporary clone.
After this incarnation appeared, it immediately went forward and started to cut the stones.
Clang, clang, clang ...
The moment she moved, her incarnation and original body felt the blood in their bodies boil and show signs of decay. A curse had descended from the dark!
Wenren lingse\'s expression did not change. Very quickly, she removed the curse on her body by force with her great magic power.
Her main body formed hand seals and continued to calculate.
At the same time, the incarnation continued to work.
After an hour, Wenren lingse finally nodded slightly. Then, she took out a stack of blank talisman papers and scattered them in the air. The talisman papers immediately floated in the air, unmoving despite the cold wind.
Wenren lingse raised her hand and used her magic power to quickly draw all kinds of complicated runes on the paper. He created one talisman after another on the spot, and a strange force slowly spread out as they flickered.
After a while, all the talismans were completed. Wenren lingse cast a spell, and the talismans scattered in all directions of the yellow zone.