Although at this time, Guidao had almost finished tying knots on my body, I still didn't feel much except that my whole body felt a little cold, and that coldness was not even as cold as having the Cynomorium Knot tied on my body.

I'm not quite sure what Wei Dao wants to do, but thinking about what he said before, saying that he wanted to extract my spiritual talent, I always feel that it must be related to this.

But can the spiritual sense be extracted? This is beyond my knowledge, but thinking about the more ethereal things such as luck and fate can also be 'borrowed', I think that maybe this is possible, although this is

Things at the level of my soul are also things that coincide with my destiny. When I think about it, it may be much more complicated than borrowing luck or something, but such an altar and this strange way can be operated.

I actually felt that this was no longer possible, but that my spiritual sense would really be extracted.

I have been following my things since I was a child, and the feeling of being extracted is more uncomfortable than death. Besides, I don’t value this spiritual awareness because of the talents it brings to me. What I care about is just because of this spiritual awareness.

It became the origin of my master and me, and it carried too many memories. Now it is about to be taken away, but I can't do anything about it!

But for the sake of my friends, I still have to endure it. They are hope, but I am targeted by the strange way, and I am already in despair. I have been very close to death, but I have never been so close to despair.

I tried my best to divert my attention from thinking about such sad and sad feelings, so I simply watched the grand memorial ceremony below.

At this moment, the jubilation below became more and more deafening, and all the 'newlyweds' were sent onto the magnificent ship. After everyone gathered together, the ship headed towards this huge backwater bay without any hesitation.

Cross out

I'm a little strange, aren't we also selected as the 'newlyweds'? Why don't you wait for us to set off together?

But before I had time to wonder, the moment the ship left, the deafening sound below suddenly disappeared, as neatly as if someone had stopped the tape recorder.

Then I saw that the red ocean suddenly shrunk. It turned out that the crowd was kneeling down in unison, with everyone's heads on the ground. I could feel an aura of fanaticism and piety! It might not be so obvious for one person, but

A group of people who have been brainwashed like this gather together, and this aura is so powerful and obvious.

The big boat has a strong southern exquisite style, and it is so uncoordinated when traveling on the Yellow River. I don’t know why, but the boat is traveling very slowly, so slow that I feel like I am about to fall asleep just staring at the boat.

So, I simply looked down at the scenery on the river. I was dead anyway, and important things would be taken away. Why didn't I just relax for one second?

Within my sight, the two sides of the backwater bay are almost surrounded by high loess slopes. The water flows around the high slopes on both sides, with a slightly gentle inflow on one side and a rapid and rolling outflow on the other. From my position, I can see

See the river that goes around this high slope

However, due to my visual blind spot, I could not see the section of the river covered by the high loess slope.

I sighed out of boredom, and at the speed of the big ship, would it take years and months to get out of the backwater bay and reach the section of river behind the high loess slope? Perhaps, I just sympathized with the group of fanatic believers below who would be so stubborn.

I just knelt down and prostrated for a long time.

At this time, the strange path had already circled behind me. I felt that he was busy somewhere behind me. Although I couldn't see his expression, judging from the breath he occasionally showed, he was also very serious at this moment.

He looked serious and maybe even a little stressed.

After all, a person's aura is so powerful that even if it is revealed just a little bit, people around him can notice it.

Is the last step so critical? It actually made this strange path become stressful, and around me, a group of Taoist priests gathered at this moment and began to use red cinnabar to trace the runes that had been carved on the ground.

It wasn't until the colors emerged that I suddenly discovered that this was an extremely complex formation. Don't think that these people just followed the lines and drew them very simply. In fact, the thickness and length of each line are all done in one go, and the twists and turns are important.

The gathering place is very particular, so this formation requires so many people to complete it at the same time.

Almost everyone is only responsible for one formation pattern, and many people are hesitant to put pen to paper. Obviously, they are under great pressure. This is a great test of the basic skills of the formation.

The most exaggerated thing is that the two Taoist priests behind Wei Dao are responsible for the formation pattern in the center. These are existences like top cultivators!

And if you look more carefully, there is something wrong with the color of the cinnabar. It is not the ordinary cinnabar we commonly use at all, because ordinary cinnabar also contains the aura of the sun. This cinnabar does not have that feeling, and I can't tell.

Suddenly I found that I didn't understand a lot, but I was proud that so many people were busy working for me, including that strange way. I thought this way of death was honorable.

Such busyness continued, and the big ship was still sailing slowly in what can be called a leisurely state. I actually fell into a state of boredom and waiting for no reason, until the small ship appeared.

That small boat gave people a gloomy feeling, and the whole boat had an indescribable and obscure feeling. But when this black boat with such a striking and conspicuous color sailed into this inlet, my first thought was

I didn't even notice it with my eyes. After looking for a long time, I suddenly realized that a ship had entered here.

Different from all the festive atmosphere, this ship seemed so out of place, but as soon as it appeared, everyone's heads knelt lower, because standing in my position, it obviously felt that this red ocean was 'short' again.

layer.

And at the same time, the pious aura became even more powerful, almost affecting my state of mind. At a certain moment, I felt that I should also worship.

So powerful, I couldn't help but sigh in this situation, but before I could recover, I suddenly felt an irresistible and powerful force suddenly locking my whole body.

"Ugh!" Just for a moment, I couldn't help but groan in pain because of this squeezing force. You must know that the knot is just a thin rope, and it is impossible for me to be tied up.

My body can even move very freely, but there is a strong feeling of being bound deep in my soul.

It's like a rope is getting deeper and deeper, and the whole person is tied up like a rice dumpling, struggling to move at all, but there is still a lot of strength to pull the rope desperately, that kind of deep squeezing

It feels so detailed that every inch of the soul cannot escape that feeling, except for the spiritual platform.

That's the only exit!

But my soul is bound by another kind of power. The cold feeling before was simply a wrong illusion. This is not a Cynomorium Knot at all. It should be called a Suoyin Knot, which locks the Yang with the Cynomorium Knot.

In the same way as Qi, my feminine soul power is tightly locked in my body.

And there are other forces at work. I feel like my soul is being separated layer by layer. It's not painful, it's just a feeling of stripping away the power and essence of the soul, just like taking clothes off the body.

The formation pattern had been drawn, and I saw several cultivators coming forward respectfully dragging several trays covered with yellow cloth.

This time, the strange man stepped forward in person and lifted up the yellow cloth. The things under the yellow cloth were not obvious. They were a few formation flags that looked a little old, and jade that looked ordinary.

Under the torture of such multiple forces, I couldn't tell whether these things were good or bad. At the beginning, I could suppress the pain I was suffering. By this time, I couldn't help but gasp and look up to the sky.

howl!

"Brother" "Third brother" I seemed to hear someone crying and calling me, but even my hearing was blurred. Although my body was free, my soul was locked. Without its support, my body

Can't move at all.

It happened that at this time, several Taoist priests were forcibly holding me up so that I couldn't fall down. Even if I lay down, it wouldn't be that uncomfortable. This was the only thought in my mind.

The strange man calmly picked up the old magic weapons and began to place them under this extremely complicated formation without even looking at me. The magic weapons were quickly placed and there was nothing earth-shattering about them.

changes appear.

At this time, he walked up to me calmly and said to me very calmly: "If you hadn't acted so calmly, maybe you would have suffered less. Why try to be a hero?

Focus on substance.”

In this painful situation, I couldn't hear anything clearly at all, but he had the ability to pass it into my ears word for word, even though I couldn't think about what he meant.

"Cheng Qian, come here, his innate spiritual sense will be yours from now on." Wei Dao seemed to have a special feeling for Xiao Cheng Qian. When he spoke to him, there was a touch of warmth in his tone.

But he also seemed to want me to hear it on purpose.

I watched with distracted eyes as Xiao Chengqian walked towards me step by step with a calm face. In such a painful situation, I actually felt that the pain in my heart seemed to be even greater. Isn't Xiao Chengqian a partner that I can trust, a partner who has experienced life and death together?

"Xiao Chengqian, you are still a fucking white-eyed wolf after all, no, you are a yellow-eyed dog! After all, they are all beasts!" Brother Chengqing yelled crazily over there, but was quickly held back.

"Shut up." Xiao Chengqian looked back at Brother Chengxin, and his words of "shut up" were extremely cold.

And Brother Chengxin also had his mouth covered as he wished!

Haha, is this also a kind of loss? Just like the loss when Master left me, right?
Chapter completed!