Chapter 47 Martial Soul Fusion Technique!
Chapter 47 Martial Soul Fusion Technique!
Inside the inn.
Seeing Xiang Yuyin's eyes spurting blood, Hei Zhu was in turmoil.
But she quickly calmed down and hurriedly helped her senior brother into the carriage.
To the disbelief of everyone at the inn, the carriage soared into the sky at an almost imperceptible speed.
Feeling the fierce winds high in the sky, Hei Zhu finally breathed a sigh of relief.
She looked at her senior brother's bloodshot eyes and felt heartbroken.
Hei Zhu quickly took out a pill from his sleeve and stuffed it into Xiang Yuyin's mouth.
She reached out to wipe it for him, but was afraid of touching the wound.
"Senior brother, how are your injuries?"
Xiang Yuyin did not answer.
They were sent out of the mountains on the orders of their master to search for the resurrected, powerful, and magical corpse in northern Shaanxi.
Based on speculation, the other party should be one of the three supreme beings of Jintai Pear Garden a thousand years ago.
His supernatural powers are unpredictable; if we could make contact with him and bring him under the wing of the Nine Realms Sect, he would be a tremendous asset.
But a similar problem arose as with Gao Haoguang—they couldn't find each other.
There were also people from the Thousand Machines Pavilion secretly trying to obstruct them in every way.
Just when she was at her wit's end, Xiang Yuyin had an idea:
Although we can't find it, Qianjiguan might know.
That's how the brother and sister ended up following Jin Miao and Hu Dasheng all the way.
Seeing his senior brother's face covered in blood and tears, Hei Zhu's voice trembled with sobs:
"It's all your fault."
"Even though Master repeatedly ordered that great supernatural beings within the sect not to approach the Three Realms Territory, you still followed them."
As he spoke, Hei Zhu couldn't help but shed tears:
"It's my fault too.
I was completely bewitched; I actually believed that your supernatural powers might ensure my safety.
My senior brother's supernatural powers are not yet fully developed, but the rudimentary form they are currently displaying already relies heavily on his eyes.
But now, my eyes are about to be ruined, what should I do?
Xiang Yuyin remained silent.
He closed his eyes, letting his junior sister treat his injuries.
Once the medicine took effect, the bleeding from the eyes stopped, but the eyes could not be restored.
His eyes were empty, like two dried-up wells.
It's not just that I've lost my eyes.
He could sense that something deeper had also been stripped away.
It seems that the "soul" of the eyes has been lost.
Faced with such a predicament, Xiang Yuyin spoke slowly, her voice calmer than that of someone who had just lost her sight:
"This is a tribulation in my destiny. My master told me this before he went down the mountain."
"It's good that you agreed early."
He carefully pondered the word "calamity" that his master had once spoken of, and found it increasingly profound the more he thought about it.
To Hei Zhu's astonishment, eyes made of magical power reappeared on Xiang Yuyin's body.
One, two, four, eight.
His entire body was covered with countless eyes, each one open, its pupils reflecting the outlines of all things in the world.
They gaze upon everything in the world with malice.
Xiang Yuyin seemed to have a sudden realization.
As the saying goes, those who survive a great calamity are sure to have good fortune in the future.
Having lost his eyes to reality, he seemed to be able to see things he had never seen before.
He turned his head to "look".
Invisible, intangible threads were wrapping around him and his junior sister, hanging down from the void and enveloping them like a spider web.
Some of the threads are ethereal and invisible, representing the tribulations he may experience; they tremble at the slightest touch.
Some of the threads have broken, representing the hardships he has overcome.
Xiang Yuyin seemed lost in thought, muttering to herself:
"Is this the 'calamity'?"
It turns out that the tribulation was not an ethereal fate, but a real, tangible thread.
It's wrapped around everyone, invisible and intangible, yet it constantly affects everything.
While he was pondering, he suddenly noticed that a thread on his body that was almost about to break suddenly taut.
"What's going on?"
Xiang Yuyin's pupils suddenly contracted:
"Is this ordeal not over yet?"
the other side.
Xia Chuan, having obtained Xiang Yuyin's eyes, activated [Spirit Binding and Commanding].
Following the sight before one's eyes,
He led the group all the way to the inn where the two had stayed.
"Based on the last memory in my eyes—"
Xia Chuan pushed open a door: "They're in this room."
The house was in a mess, as if the owner had left in a great hurry.
Xia Chuan sighed, "They're quick on their way."
He looked out the window, his gaze sweeping over the ground around the inn, his brow furrowing slightly.
There were no tire tracks or footprints around the inn.
"They must have flown away."
Jin Miaoyin clenched her teeth, her nails digging into her palms:
"Damn it!"
They were being followed the whole way without realizing it, and their allies had to clean up their mess.
She has completely disgraced the Qianji Pavilion.
Xia Chuan ignored her self-blame, squatted down, and stared at the dark red bloodstains on the ground.
Then, he suddenly had an idea.
"Xiao Hai".
He patted Hai Shan on the shoulder.
Hai Shan was observing the furnishings inside the room when he heard this and turned his head in confusion:
"What's wrong, Senior Brother?"
Xia Chuan pointed to the pool of blood on the ground:
"Look."
Hai Shan followed Xia Chuan's gaze, his heterochromatic eyes narrowing slightly.
A dark red stain, not yet completely dry, spread out in an irregular shape on the wooden floor, emitting a faint smell of blood.
"This must be the blood that guy left behind."
Xia Chuan patiently and persuasively coaxed him, his tone like that of someone coaxing a child:
"Look, we're destined to be together, aren't we?"
Hai Shan nodded, as if it were the most natural thing in the world:
"Haishan and Sanzhen are destined to be together."
Xia Chuan pointed to the pool of blood:
"I have this guy's eyes in my hands. I guess we're destined to meet?"
Hai Shan thought for a moment, then nodded:
"My senior brother and that person's eyes are destined to meet, and that person and my senior brother are destined to meet."
Hai Shan Liao and his senior brother are destined to be together, so Hai Shan Liao and that person should also be destined to be together.
Xia Chuan's eyes lit up, and she looked at him expectantly:
"Is there any possibility...?"
Looking at the bloodstains on the ground, Hai Shan seemed to be deep in thought. His magical power began to fluctuate, and the light in his heterochromatic eyes flickered.
His lips moved slightly, as if trying to grasp something that was taking shape:
Is there any possibility...?
Gao Haoguang stood to the side, his eyes wide with disbelief:
"Is it really possible for this to happen by chance?"
As expected of the sea and mountains where everything is connected!
However, the fluctuations in magical power did not ultimately take shape.
Hai Shan shook his head helplessly, and his magic power slowly dissipated.
The light in his heterochromatic eyes dimmed, and he seemed quite disappointed.
"no."
"After all, Hai Shan has never met them or had any interaction with them."
He paused, then looked at Xia Chuan:
"Furthermore, my senior brother didn't have a deep enough connection with them."
Even the last resort failed.
Xia Chuan sighed and straightened up:
Never mind.
I ruined that guy's eyes, so he can't use his supernatural powers anymore.
"They didn't see anything particularly important; just be more careful in the future."
He waved and walked towards the door:
"You guys go back, I'll look around for more clues."
Gao Haoguang remained silent.
He stood in the center of the room, looking at the bloodstains on the ground and at Xia Chuan's departing figure.
That figure, broad and sturdy as a mountain, now seemed like a wall that was getting further and further away.
It's always like this.
It's always like this.
I'm always a step too late.
In Black Mountain Village, Bai Xiaoxiao's parents are already dead.
In the provincial capital's orphanage, the children have been abused for twenty years.
In Sanchuan Town, Zhao Yan had been killing people in the Wu family for several years.
Every single time, by the time he arrived, everything had already happened.
This is the fourth time I've been late!
Gao Haoguang's throat seemed to be blocked by something, and his voice was so hoarse that it was almost inaudible.
"Senior brother, I'll go with you."
Xia Chuan stopped and turned around.
He looked at Gao Haoguang's pale face and bloodshot eyes, and sighed inwardly.
He walked back, placed his broad hand on Gao Haoguang's shoulder, and pressed it firmly:
"It's alright, it's alright."
"They didn't see anything important."
"Besides, since they came with the Thousand Machines Pavilion, their target might also be that Nirvana Corpse."
As long as we keep investigating, we'll encounter them sooner or later.
Xia Chuan's tone was calm and resolute:
"We'll kill him then."
Gao Haoguang was stunned.
Will we meet again someday?
Will they eventually be killed by us?
The moment these two thoughts landed in his mind, it was like a pebble thrown into a calm lake, creating ripples.
His magical power surged and spread outwards uncontrollably.
The sudden fluctuation startled everyone.
Jin Miao stared in disbelief, then blurted out:
"A natal supernatural power?!"
Hai Shan looked at Gao Haoguang with curiosity:
"Has Brother Haoguang's innate divine power also awakened?"
Gao Haoguang ignored the outside voices.
He looked down at the pool of blood on the ground, and at the green flame that had quietly ignited at his fingertips.
The flame was small, only the size of a fingernail, but it was a pure, dazzling green, like light stolen from another world.
Since we will definitely meet again in the future.
Is it possible for me to—
I'm encountering this right now?
The green flames burst into flame.
[Innate Divine Power: Predicting the Origin of the False World and the True World]
Gao Haoguang crouched down, his fingertips, burning with green flames, slowly touching the bloodstains on the ground.
The flames didn't burn the blood; instead, they seemed to blend into it.
The flames spread in all directions along the dark red color, drawing winding lines on the floor.
Jin Miao stood to the side, staring at Gao Haoguang with a look of surprise and uncertainty.
This kid's innate supernatural power actually has the aura of causality.
This feeling seems to be about directly obtaining something from the future?
Imagine bringing forward a certain kind of "possession" from a point in the future to the present.
Jin Miao looked at Gao Haoguang with a puzzled expression:
But there was only a pool of blood here, and his supernatural powers were only in their rudimentary form.
What does he want to gain?
Jin Miao couldn't figure it out.
As she pondered, she heard a surprised voice from the heterochromatic-eyed boy beside her.
"what?"
Hai Shan stared wide-eyed, his heterochromatic pupils reflecting the green flame.
"Is it fate?"
Without hesitation, Hai Shan's magical power surged, and the light in his heterochromatic eyes shone brightly again, even more intensely than before.
[Innate Divine Power: The Original Mountain and Sea Map]
"Alas."
Hai Shan let out a surprised exclamation, as if he had just realized something.
His heterochromatic eyes shone brightly, and an "I see" expression appeared on his face:
"I never imagined—I'm actually Hai Shan of the Nine Realms Sect!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he pointed his finger to the northwest sky:
"They flew that way!"
Gao Haoguang suddenly raised his head:
"Well done!"
He took out a scroll from his waist, and with a flick of his wrist, wrapped everyone up.
It then flew straight to the northwest.
Jin Miao stood to the side, her mouth slightly open, unable to utter a single word.
Who exactly are the people of the Three Truths Dharma Gate?
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