Drunken Immortal Gourd

Chapter 1880: : only by luck

Ultra-long-distance teleportation array, the time of teleportation is extremely long, this endless torture and endless torment makes time pass very slowly, as if countless years have passed, and what is even more unbearable is loneliness, they are obviously ten. It was sent together by individuals, but because the cultivator's spiritual sense, true essence, eyes, ears, and perception were all limited, Qingyang couldn't feel where other people were at all, and he didn't know if other people were with him. As if only myself.

The long teleportation, the constant torture, the endless loneliness, and the unknown future. Rao is Qingyang's high cultivation base, and he can't bear the pressure. He may collapse at any time, but he has chosen this path, then there is no The possibility of turning back can only be continued through gritted teeth.

Perhaps the force of the space tearing that was endured exceeded the limit, and even the defensive spirit armor became a little dark. At this time, there was no good place on Qingyang's body. There were vertical and horizontal wounds everywhere, and a lot of flesh was cut off. With the pale stubble inside, it looked extremely terrifying.

The mind and body are suffering from double torment, that is, Qingyang has strong perseverance and can barely persevere. I don't know how long it took, just when Qingyang couldn't help but want to give up, suddenly a violent tearing force hit, and then The whole person was thrown out like a rotten kite.

The tearing force this time was extremely powerful, as if it was being tortured by five horses. If Qingyang hadn't had a defensive spiritual treasure on his body, maybe Qingyang would have been torn apart directly. Fortunately, the tearing force was only a one-time thing. , After bearing it, the surroundings suddenly lightened, the tearing force disappeared instantly, the spiritual sense and perception were no longer restricted, and the functions of the eyes and ears gradually recovered.

It's alright, I finally survived, especially the last throw of the damaged formation. I persevered and didn't die in the formation. If it is possible, Qingyang doesn't want to try again in the future, but he also knows, The normal use of the teleportation array should not be like this. There must be a way to avoid these tearing forces, but the world here is too closed, and I don't know the specific method.

Qingyang opened his eyes, but found nothing around him. He even wondered if he was still teleporting, but after a closer look, he found that it was different from before, the raging force of tearing was not dead. Both true essence and spiritual sense can be used. The reason for this is that the surrounding emptiness is so dark that the ears and eyes are just decorations.

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Probing hands, stretching out feet, I can't touch anything. The whole person seems to be floating in the air. I can't tell the front, back, left, right, south, south, north and west. I can't even judge the passage of time. In fact, could this be the endless void that the former people said?

Qingyang is also in trouble. There is no light, no sound, no direction and reference, and no one to discuss. Where is up, where is down, where is front, and where is back, I don’t know what I am. How to go? Where to go?

Qingyang doesn't know what to do next. If you go in the right direction, you can get closer and closer to the goal. If you choose the wrong direction, you will only get farther and farther from the destination, and you will never be able to reach the other world. Moreover, when the spiritual energy in the endless void is thin, it is difficult to replenish after the real essence is consumed, and the final result is likely to be consumed in the endless void.

No wonder others say that the endless void is a cultivator's nightmare. If you are not prepared, you must not break in rashly. The way I am now is like a child who was suddenly abandoned in the endless desert. I don't know what to do at all. The end result is only a dead end.

Originally, Qingyang and the one-horned ghost king had negotiated. After entering the teleportation array, the two of them tried their best to act together. When they encountered danger, they could discuss with each other. I didn't expect this result, and the group was directly thrown to different places. It's impossible to get back together.

There was no clue for the time being, so Qingyang had to dodge into the drunken gourd. The last tear was extremely powerful. Although most of the power was blocked by the defensive spiritual treasure, Qinglian Armor, it still caused a huge amount of damage to his body. Injury, it is difficult to take care of it without ten days and a half months. Since you don't know what to do first, it is better to take care of the injury first, and then slowly think of a way to recover your strength.

Qing Yang took a healing medicine pill, and then lay quietly on the square in the drunken gourd, waiting for the medicine medicine to take effect to treat the injury, remembering the other people who were teleporting with him, at this time, it is estimated that he can only lie in the endless void. Slowly recovering in the middle, I have a drunken gourd to rest, and can replenish spiritual real energy, others do not, the real energy consumed can only be replenished slowly by spirit stones.

Another point is that although the Drunk Immortal Gourd space is not large, Qingyang can change his mood in it, while others can only face the endless void, and there is not even a chance to adjust their mood. If the heart is not enough, UU reading www.uukanshu.com may have been driven mad without waiting to die in the endless void.

However, these things have little to do with Qingyang, and it is useless to think so much. Others don't know where they were sent. Even if Qingyang has this heart, he has no chance to help others, not to mention this drunken gourd is a How could his biggest cards and secrets be exposed to others casually?

Time passed quickly, and after half a month, Qingyang's injury was almost healed, and it was not an option to stay in the drunken fairy gourd. After a long hesitation, Qingyang flashed out of the drunken fairy gourd space.

The surroundings were still the same as before, nothing could be seen in pitch black, and there was no sound at all, as if the time outside had not passed at all in the past half month.

Qing Yang took out three ancient coins from his bosom, and threw them into the air gently, frowned and pinched his fingers, then he identified a direction and drove the Yufeng Gourd away. As for whether this direction is right or not, Qing Yang couldn't take it anymore. In this situation, what else could he rely on other than luck?

In the past half month, he has figured out that there is only a dead end, and only by taking the initiative to find a way out, there is not only one other world in this endless void, even if you can't reach the other end of the teleportation array, there is still a chance to reach other The world depends on luck.

Qingyang drives the wind gourd all the way forward. Because there is no reference, Qingyang does not know whether his speed is fast or slow, how long the time has passed, and how much distance he has flown. It was exactly the same, without the slightest change, and sometimes he even doubted that it was all just an illusion, whether he had been in the same place and hadn't moved at all. Click to download this site APP, massive novels, free to read!

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