The Passion of Senior Brother Gao Leng

Chapter 77 On the Sword

Li Hechen asked:

"What is hidden in the magic map?! Mingpo, Langxuan, you, me, what is the connection?"

"The magic map is a treasure created by Langxuan that can satisfy all wishes. But because the power of this treasure is too terrifying, it has a certain seal from the day it was made, so it will only be opened every ten years. Once—not everyone can open the magic map, only those who can be selected by the magic map." The figure of the man in the black mist grew so suddenly that Li Hechen had to look up to see him.

Even if he stared at him face to face like this, what he saw was just a cloud of black mist.

"And the person who has the soul fragment of Langxuan is the best candidate to open the magic map." Hei Wu looked down at Li Hechen and said, "Langxuan's soul fragment is divided into many parts, and each era has multiple reincarnations with that fragment. I have been looking for the reincarnation of Langxuan who can truly open the magic map."

"Then who are you?" Li Hechen asked.

"I am one of the reincarnations of Langxuan, but I existed a long time ago - I am not qualified to open that magic map, hehe, or rather, I don't want to gamble on whether I am qualified to open the magic map, And I have a better way to open it, that is to find the reincarnation of Langxuan who can really open the magic map.

I use my magic to guide those reincarnations, and if they fail, I will take their fragments and look for the next one.In this way, even if there is no one who can open the magic map, one day, I will completely resurrect the real Langxuan.In that way, I can also get the treasures contained in the magic map. "

Black mist is humane.

Doesn't this mean that this person is also trapped by the magic map!And every time a reincarnation is found, it takes ten years to wait. Again and again, this person of the black mist has been trapped in the conspiracy of the magic map for countless years!Li Hechen said in his heart.

"As you can see, the last reincarnation—Ming Po with the perfect appearance of Langxuan also failed. You are left, Li Hechen." The humanity of the black mist said, "You still have nine years. "

He stretched out his hand and sent the magic map to Li Hechen.

"Treasure this picture carefully. I once gave this picture to Ling Han, but he actually planned to open it ten years later without authorization."

"Am I the last reincarnation? If my soul is taken away, will Langxuan's soul be complete?" Li Hechen asked.

"Hahahahaha... Li Hechen, you are too naive. The shattering of Langxuan's soul fragments is far more serious than you imagined. Even if I have found hundreds of reincarnations, however, I can piece them together Yes, it's just one-third of Langxuan's soul." The man of black mist said.

There are so many people!Li Hechen thought in shock.

"Hold this picture well. Remember, if you fail to complete the task, you will end up like Ming Po. Not only you, Ling Han, but everyone around you will be doomed!" said the man of black mist.

Li Hechen took the picture, the scroll looked so ordinary, but it contained the most sinister meaning in the world.

"Brother..." Ling Han had been standing behind the door, and only then came out.

"Is there no other way to remedy it? Do you have to open the magic map?" Ling Han asked the man of the black mist.

"Li Hechen has been selected by the magic map to be the opener in the next ten years. There is no way to save him. Unless he can successfully open the magic map in ten years' time." Hei Wu laughed strangely.

"...I will definitely not let Senior Brother die!" Ling Han said firmly.

"It's useless, Ling Han, this time, the magic map is not in your hands, the magic map has directly chosen Li Hechen. And for you, he will never let you get the magic map before him, hahahahaha! "The man of the black mist laughed wildly, and he turned around and rushed towards Ming Po who was twitching on the stage, and in an instant, the entire theater was blown by a wind that could not open his eyes.

"Where is Bai Yu!" Li Hechen shouted.

However, no one answered him, Ling Han and Li Hechen were blown to the corridor by the strong wind, their backs hit the back wall heavily, and the door of the box closed automatically again——

Seeing Li Hechen fell on the ground, Ling Han struggled to get up, grabbed the magic map clutched in Li Hechen's hand, and ran towards the stairs in a stumbling manner.

"Ling Han!! What are you going to do! Come back!" Li Hechen shouted, "Give me back the picture!"

"No! I can't let you die! I can't let you get the magic map!" Ling Han shouted.

"It's impossible for you to open the map! This time the map chose me!" Li Hechen tried his best to crawl towards Ling Han, but he couldn't catch up with Ling Han at all, so he shouted: "Mo Yue! Grab Ling Han! !"

Just now, the sword spirit was sealed by the huge spiritual pressure generated at the moment when Ming Soul opened the magic map. At this time, Li Hechen forcibly summoned the sword spirit, breaking through the limitations of time and space—Mo Yue suddenly appeared, and slashed at Ling Han with a sword However, the sword was held up by the dark shadow summoned by Ling Han.

Perhaps it was because the twisted spiritual pressure in the corridor was much smaller than that in the main hall of the theater, and the two sword spirits fought fiercely in this narrow corridor.

Ling Han took the opportunity to run away.

Li Hechen watched Ling Han run away, and suddenly felt physically and mentally exhausted, the qi in his chest was churning, and he even choked out a mouthful of blood.

"Owner!"

"Immortal Hechen!"

Amid the exclamations of the sword spirits, Li Hechen fell to the ground, only feeling that his vision gradually blurred, and he finally lost consciousness.

Why did it come this far?

He just wanted to save Ling Han.

"The forehead is so hot, the master has a fever." Mo Yue said as she was walking in the night snow with the unconscious Li Hechen in her arms.

"The spiritual pressure in the theater is too abnormal. The body of ordinary people is pulled and deformed. It is not easy for the immortal elder to hold on until now." Tan Ying stretched out his hand and touched Li Hechen's forehead. It is very stimulating and hurts the mind, if you don't find a place to take some soup and medicine to recuperate, I'm afraid it will be dangerous."

"Where did Ling Han go! At this time, the master is in danger and he ran away instead! It's ungrateful!" Mo Yue said angrily, "You know where he is, right?!"

"My master is not what you think! He just doesn't want Li Xianchang to become a victim of the magic map in the future!" Tan Ying argued.

"Hmph... Anyway, the master's order is the biggest..." Mo Yue looked back at the theater pavilion shrouded in a strange atmosphere with lingering fear. Although they had already left the theater, everyone inside and outside the theater was dead. He died, and his death was strange and terrifying, the man in the black mist and Ming Po had disappeared.Even the rats and cockroaches in the theatre, had horrific mutations and died.

And all of this is a disaster that happened when the magic map was torn apart by Ming Po.

If the time when the magic map is opened is directly proportional to the range of mutations it brings, will the whole world be its victim when the magic map is actually opened?

While they were talking, the floating island on the other side of the corridor bridge behind them suddenly made a loud noise. Mo Yue quickly hugged Li Hechen and fell to the ground, using her body to block the debris from the collapse of the corridor bridge. When I looked back, I realized that the entire theater had disappeared out of thin air, leaving only a big hole in the ground that was blown out!

Li Hechen woke up slowly because of the loud noise, but due to the fever, he couldn't help shivering a few times, shaking slightly all over.

The sword spirit is the embodiment of the sword and has no temperature.Even if Mo Yue hugged him tightly, he still couldn't feel the warmth.

"Mo Yue, take me back. I have a fever and need to keep warm." Li Hechen ordered with his mind clear.He couldn't fall ill. If he couldn't get sick at such a critical moment, everything would be over.

"Senior brother." Ling Han suddenly walked out of an alley in the street with the magic map in his arms, and stood in front of them.

"Ling Han! Are you finally willing to come back!" Mo Yue hugged Li Hechen and stood up from the ground.

"Ling Han...give me the magic map." Li Hechen said weakly.

"Of course I'm here to give you the picture, master." Ling Han approached Li Hechen, "Master, a thousand years have passed, and things are different. Fortunately, I was able to meet you among so many reincarnations in Langxuan , now I can finally entrust everything I know to you."