No one knows more about time travel than me!

Chapter 86
Xiao Wang lives in symbiosis with the Kuroshio.

This bold assumption is not without reason.

On the contrary, as early as when Ning Luo first saw the Kuroshio, he had guessed in his heart.

One reason is that there is a module called "True and Illusory" on the dungeon panel of Sequence Conflict.

The second is the secret revealed in the conversation between Xiao Wang and Xu Songyuan that day.

The so-called truth and illusion, Ning Luo originally thought that the dusty abyss was real and the black tide was an illusion.

But after gaining insight into the general direction of the plot and listening to Zhao Si's statement of history, he had a different understanding.

Maybe the Kuroshio's downfall is real.

The regular dungeon is only a "simple mode" that reduces the difficulty.

As for Xiao Wang's identity, that was another point of doubt.

Because Xiao Wang once taught Xu Songyuan swordsmanship in Penglai, this should be the biggest secret in the world of dust, but because of the unexpected meeting between Xiao Wang and Xu Songyuan, it was learned by Ning Luo.

Xiao Wang is from ancient Penglai, but when the Shushan dungeon started, he was only in the seventh realm.

The Shushan dungeon started in Daxia 82, that is to say, Xiao Wang should be at least a hundred years old.

Even if a person in the seventh realm can be over a hundred years old, it is impossible for him to remain as handsome as Xiao Wang.

When he first heard the news, Ning Luo had a weird guess.

He thought to himself, could Xiao Wang have taken the script of the hero of Rebirth, and staged a scene of the rebirth of a strong man, becoming stronger and revenge?
Now it seems that this is really the case.

It's just that the way of "rebirth" is not elegant.

Xiao Wang is different from the protagonist of Rebirth, his golden fingers are not some mysterious props or exercises, but Kuroshio!

Ning Luo's expression was unprecedentedly solemn.

He finally knew why all of this happened, and why the Dust Realm turned into the precarious appearance 30 years later.

Because no one can stop the real Xiao Wang.

From the perspective of the game, what Ning Luo defeated before was nothing but Xiao Wang's "first form", and it was the first form in the simple mode.

As for the complete Xiao Wang, maybe... Only Su Yao has seen it.

Ning Luo's heartbeat became more and more violent. He didn't know the strength of the uncle ahead, and he didn't know why he was able to see the secrets in the simple mode, and he didn't know that he actually encountered a bug.

A bug that a system could have been fixed but wasn't.

This is the back door specially reserved for him.

The last 8 minutes of life are left.

The pressure of the deep sea crushed Ning Luo's chest.

Ning Luo really wanted to take a deep breath to relieve the depression in his heart at the moment.

But now he is in the vast sea, and he can't breathe.

He stared at the old floating island, and he knew that if he took another step, he would be in sight of the sea disaster.

But he still doesn't know the secret of the whirlpool and the nine swords. The strange power comes from Penglai, and the destination of the nine swords is probably this floating island.

Therefore, it is impossible for Ning Luo to retreat, and the oxygen in his alveoli is not enough to support him back to the surface of the sea.

He had no choice, and no time to hesitate any longer.

Ning Luo clenched the long knife tightly, and the circulation of Qi and blood accelerated to the extreme!
Because he didn't live long in the first place, and at this point, there was no need to cherish his own life anymore.

"Well!!!"

Ning Luo clenched his teeth, his eyes were about to burst!
The boiling blood scalded his whole body, burned his skin red, and even filled his vision with blood.

The surrounding sea water was abruptly evaporated by his body temperature, and then turned into countless tiny bubbles, rising up in clusters.

Everything is ready!

Ning Luo's aura climbed to the extreme, brazenly rushing into the range of light.

The thousands of wandering sea disasters suddenly stopped, as if sharing the same thought, they all turned to Ning Luo!
Ning Luo's heart skipped a beat, but his body didn't hesitate.

He plummeted straight into the deep sea, like a red-hot iron rod suddenly falling towards Penglai Island!

The black shark with a length of several tens of feet opened its mouth wide, facing the rushing Ning Luo, biting off two rows of scattered fangs!
click!
Ning Luo's figure sank into the darkness, and then a cold light flashed, and the sharp knife light flowed like a full moon, bursting out in the belly of the black shark!

The saber qi smashed the body as strong as a tower in an instant, and also cut off the surrounding sea water, cutting the black shark in half!
That was the sword technique driven by the Nine Realm Sword Bone with the Miao Dao.

It is also the sword energy beyond this world!
The section is as smooth as a mirror, it seems that the Nine Realms Sea Calamity across the East China Sea is just a fish on the chopping board in front of Ning Luo.

Its two halves slowly sank toward the bottom of the sea.

However, it didn't take long before countless tiny granulation sprouts grew out of that flat section, like thousands of skinny hands protruding from the abyss, swaying ferociously, growing rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Ning Luo's pupils shrank suddenly, split in two and could regenerate. This self-healing efficiency is far beyond the level of a sea disaster.

It shows that even without relying on modules, the environment of Whale Abyss is enough to give birth to "dirty".

Fortunately, Ning Luo not only has the cultivation base of the Nine Realms, but also has a broad sea of ​​consciousness.

With his spiritual consciousness gathered in his pupils, he easily penetrated to the core of the black shark.

Its core is in the knife-like black fins on its back, which is a mass of spherical sarcoids covered with moon crater-like ravines and countless sticky spikes.

The core is constantly beating like a heart, continuously injecting black tide into the wound of the black shark, so as to repair the residual body.

Ning Luo's energy and blood erupted, and his anger surged up!

The vigor of his whole body converged in his arms, and the piercing light of the saber slashed down towards the black fin!

The saber qi slashed down, breaking the silent deep sea and shattering the beating core.

The black shark's body sank down.

Ning Luo suddenly realized a serious problem.

He can't destroy the corpse of this sea disaster!
Although there is no oxygen under the deep sea, there is a lot of spiritual energy.

But the problem is that the aura here is all water spirits.

Ning Luo didn't have any means to transform the spiritual energy of different attributes, so he couldn't use anything except water spirit spells.

The so-called fire-burning filthy body is a complete joke in Jingyuan.

This is the natural breeding ground of the Kuroshio, and it is also its undoubted home field!

Ning Luo watched helplessly as a tentacle swam to the side of the black shark's body, and then turned into a ghost-like giant mouth, swallowing the body whole, and then chewed it up.

The sturdy squid became a little bigger, and even grew nine more tentacles.

Ning Luo looked at this scene, the despair in his eyes even broke through the barrier of madness.

"It's all in vain..."

Here, no matter how many sea disasters Ning Luo killed, it was useless, it was true, it was useless at all.

And the corpse will reversely strengthen other sea disasters.

This feeling of powerlessness is almost comparable to Ning Luo's helplessness when facing the dead whale fall last time.

He found that when he was facing the Kuroshio, he never got even a single advantage.

It seems that this setting is purely prepared to disgust players and torture them.

Even if it is an exaggeratedly difficult soul game, it will not design such an extremely disgusting boss for the player, let alone give it a little room for manipulation.

The Kuroshio is almost like a barrier that prohibits passage.

It warns all passers-by that the border of the game ends here, and the front is a restricted area that no one is allowed to set foot in.

Even if the cultivation base reaches the extreme in this world, it is the same.

Can even Su Yao, who is in the nine realms, win?
Probably not.

Ning Luo didn't understand.

Because the essence of the game is nothing more than allowing players to obtain positive emotional feedback.

Including the pleasure of upgrading, the superiority of defeating other players, the novelty brought by unfamiliar worlds and pictures, the thirst for knowledge when complex information flows into the mind, the satisfaction of defeating powerful enemies, and the physiological impulse to stimulate old porn... …

Matrix is ​​a self-disciplined AI. He is the most versatile game planner in the world, and he should not make such low-level mistakes of disgusting players.

Then the existence of Whale Abyss must have another meaning.

It's just that Ning Luo is not qualified to know this meaning.

Thousands of sea disasters rushed in, almost covering Ning Luo's entire field of vision.

And although the colossus under the floating island was not asleep, it didn't attack Ning Luo either.

Because it is unnecessary.

What qualifications does a pitiful insect have to face it that towers like a mountain and stretches like a continent?

He is even less qualified to meet the king in the cocoon!

The Kuroshio and Sea Calamity are enough to swallow it up.

Ning Luo looked at the gradually darkening sea area and the pitch-black sea beasts filling his entire field of vision.

The despair in his pupils gradually disappeared.

"Anyway, you can't live anyway, and it doesn't matter how you die."

"The important thing is, I haven't seen the truth yet."

At this point, Ning Luo felt relieved.

Since he didn't leave a retreat for himself, there is no other way but to move forward now.

Can the body of the nine realms, which is unified by spirit and blood, carry the sword intent that has been cultivated for 13 years?

Ning Luo didn't know, but he wanted to try.

He held the long knife in both hands, silently accumulating strength.

The aura gathers in the blade, and the speed of Qi and blood circulation has also climbed to the extreme!
All the essence and blood in the orifice were released, and finally covered the entire Miao Dao, which was the posture of Chibengquan.

If it was at sea, then Ning Luo would definitely not be able to do this.

But here is the deep sea, the pressure of the sea water can easily displace the essence and blood, thus helping Ning Luo stabilize Chibeng's posture.

The water spirit gathered behind Ning Luo, and instantly turned into a raging torrent, pushing Ning Luo's body like a raging wave.

everything's ready.

In the field of vision, the waves of sea disasters are overwhelming, and they are only ten feet away from Ningluo.

That glimmer of light was about to be swallowed by the black tide.

However, Ning Luo was completely fearless and closed his eyes.

The qi in his body circulated, and the remaining power of the three dantians turned into a trickle, covering the fish and phantoms in the entire sea of ​​consciousness, flowing through twelve pairs of ribs, and finally submerging into the sword-like sternum .

A dazzling radiance burst out from the sword bone, skimming across the ferocious cheeks of thousands of sea disasters, illuminating the world!
Miao Dao is like a sword and a gun, and it can naturally carry the sword intent.

When Ning Luo finally opened his eyes, the bright sword light clung to the blade, and then turned into mottled cracks like spider webs, also like dark dao patterns and symbols.

If Ning Luo was still sane, he might have discovered the technique of rubbing Dao patterns.

But now, he has nothing else to do except that sword that breaks the sea.

The sword light is wrapped in a bony crimson color, and it is three hundred feet in length.

Ning Luo put all his strength into swinging the invisible edge of the sword light, and under the impetus of the water spirit technique, he spun around the tide of beasts rushing towards the swarm of sea disasters!
The sword light is like a blood thunder in full bloom in the night, with the power of thunder and lightning, it swept across the black curtain in front of Penglai like a dead man!
Red light flashed!
Thirty thousand miles of blood!

Ning Luo crossed the Kuroshio, and the deep sea water behind him was cut off, almost turned into a huge hole about a hundred feet high and ten miles wide!
It was as if he had pierced the deep sea with a single knife, and forcibly removed a piece from it.

The steaming water vapor rushes upwards, even the eruption of the volcano on the bottom of the sea is far less than the battle at this moment.

Those sea disasters have long since disappeared, as if they evaporated with the rising water vapor.

The monster under the floating island was stunned.

Hundreds of millions of tentacles no longer waved, just stopped in place abruptly.

But the bloodshot that gradually spread in the sea water beside Ning Luo, as well as his constantly rising and falling chest, are enough to prove that time has not stood still.

Die was a little confused.

An inferior insect can really break through the frenzy of thousands of sea beasts?
That was the strength that Ning Luo had given everything, even at the cost of his life.He is a monk who transcends dimensions, and can control the boundless power of the moment after sacrificing everything.

Of course he can.

And those sea disasters are the price of underestimating the traversers.

The filth that surrounded the floating island like a continent suddenly realized something after a short period of stagnation.

This creature is very good!

If he is caught in a cocoon to infect and hatch, then maybe a pretty good "worm" will be bred.

Hundreds of millions of tentacles came to their senses and shot out like chaotic threads!

Ning Luo had already expected this scene.

He dragged his dilapidated body, and used the lingering aura he just mentioned to outline the Dao pattern of "Rushing" in his body.

The sea water that just fell behind him suddenly condensed, and then turned into a cluster of turbulent eddies, slamming on Ning Luo's back.

The crumbling body was pushed by the torrent, and finally fell into the floating island not far away.

Hundreds of millions of tentacles were about to approach, but they finally stopped around the floating island and did not dare to trespass.

Ning Luo knew that he had made the right bet.

Penglai is safe.

Now that the old scene of Penglai is peaceful, no one dares to approach this place due to sea disasters or filth.

Then Ning Luo took it for granted that this is a "safe zone" that can be exempted from the black tide.

Anyway, if not, he has nothing to do.

Apart from taking a gamble, betting on a slim possibility, he has no other possibility of surviving.

You can't be killed by your neck, right?

That's a negative game, so useless.

Ning Luo supported the wooden cloud-patterned lamppost beside him, and struggled to stand up.

The sword light that poured out everything just now not only wiped out the sea disaster and cut off the black tide, but also almost shredded his internal organs.

Ning Luo could feel that every time his heart beat, it would break down a bit, as if it might explode suddenly at any time.

And the oxygen in his alveoli is running out, so that his head is buzzing now, and his eyelids are getting heavier and heavier.

As for the Miao Dao, it had been shattered into powder, so Ning Luo didn't notice the messy dao patterns that had appeared on it for a short time.

Ning Luo only tried his best to tear off the lamppost beside him.

Holding the lamppost with both hands like crutches, he walked towards the source of the abnormal force step by step.

The truth is getting closer!

There are no living people on this floating island, at least Ning Luo has not been able to detect the breath of living beings.

So this is just a masterpiece restored by someone on a whim in order to reproduce the old scene.

With the beams made of green wood and the red walls made of bloody bricks, Penglai in ancient times was indeed extremely splendid.

Although the pavilions are not majestic, the luminous pearl ornaments on the corners of the eaves are enough to prove how magnificent Penglai was at that time.

The wooden pillars are engraved with vigorous and simple patterns, which seem to be casual, but also imply a bit of scattered beauty.

Ning Luo didn't have the time to appreciate it any longer.

His time is running out.

However, at this moment, he felt a subtle trickle passing by his ears.

The sea water on Penglai Island doesn't seem to be still water?

And the further inward, the more intense the surge.

Ning Luo followed the direction of the current, his legs and feet gradually became uncontrollable, and his consciousness gradually became blurred.

It wasn't until his vision was almost dark that he finally found the source of the surge.

That is a square.

The square is built of white jade, but there are some mixed blue and black ores mixed in the white jade.

The layout of the ore did not seem to be random, because with the vision of Ningluo Nine Realms, he could perceive the hidden meaning of the pattern.

And, the power of darkness looming in this square.

The center of the square is a pedestal made of blue-black ore.

There seems to be a faint repulsion between the nine pedestals, thus creating a tiny vortex in the center.

Ning Luo could feel that the small vortex was just a "model", but the real power of the square was artificially guided to the top.

That is the spectacular vortex on the sea.

Even at a depth of tens of thousands of meters, such a huge vortex can still be created, which shows the power of the Baiyu Square.

Without an exact explanation, Ning Luo could roughly guess the real body of the square.

Because in his memory, there is only one possibility for a setting that fits this kind of appearance - formation.

That being the case, then these blue-black ores are the so-called Yuan Magnetic.

As for the immortal swords enshrined in the middle, Ning Luo's doubts were completely resolved.

Five fairy swords.

One is called dry, one is called flowing clouds, one is called red blood, one is called no front, and one is called frost river.

Qing Kui was buried with Penglai in the past, so he was acquired by Xiao Wang.

Liu Yun came from Xiao Wang who looted from the top of Shu Mountain.

The red blood belonged to Xia Chen, and Ning Luo didn't know why it was in Xiao Wang's hands.

Wufeng was used by Da Zhou to replace the Demon Cult's troops, and it was acquired by Xiao Wang not long ago.

As for Shuanghe, it was hidden in Beiming Snow Mountain, but now it is also in Xiao Wang's hands.

Five of the nine swords have been collected.

Ning Luo finally understood why the ancient craftsman of the Great Zhou had forged nine swords instead of one.

Combining the nine pedestals on the Yuan Magnetic Array is enough to see that there must be some connection between the Nine Swords and the square.

Even Nine Swords is probably a part of this Yuan Magnetic Formation, and it is also the key to activate the formation.

But relying on the fairy sword alone is not enough to cut through the whale abyss.

Ning Luo could more or less guess what Da Zhou did at that time.

Presumably, Da Zhou tricked Penglai into building this formation. In order to activate it, he sacrificed blood to all the people of Penglai, and finally activated this Yuanmagnetic formation.

The reason why Nine Swords can pierce Whale Abyss is not because of its noble material, but because of the power of the formation.

Even if a sword cultivator of the Ninth Realm holds it, it is far from enough to penetrate the crack of Whale Abyss.

But this Yuanmagnetic Fortress with Nine Swords can do it.

Ning Luo's pupils trembled, but unfortunately, his eyelids couldn't stop closing gradually.

In the last corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a figure slowly approaching.

The raging black tide submerged into the man's chest, and then disappeared, as if it didn't exist.

That was Xiao Wang, indeed Xiao Wang.

Everything is clear.

Ning Luo's consciousness finally disappeared.

Time stop, return.

The panel pops up.

[Wei Haifeng: 230 points]

(Details: Sea Calamity of Eight Realms x 1, Six Realms x 4, Five Realms x 17...)
[Ning Luo:?Minute】

(Details: Sea Calamity of Ten Realms×987, Sea Calamity of Nine Realms×75025, Sea Calamity of Eight Realms×2178309...)
[Winner: Ning Luo]

The atmosphere is stagnant.

Wei Haifeng: "?"

　The curtain finally lifted.

　　I originally planned to just get stuck in the finals before it was put on the shelves, but in the end it was still a few chapters away (seems like a spoiler-,-)

　　In short, the current system is sound, and in the subsequent plots, long and short stories can be combined.

　　In fact, this was originally the idea, but it is a pity that practice is a science after all, and the script is quite complicated.It took a little longer for Ning Luo to establish a complete system.

　　But the good thing is to speed up the pace as much as possible to complete the work.

　　In the future, there will still be many scenes in the world of dust, but at least the scenes in the first and mid-term are almost used up.

　　Soon new maps and new modes will come out, and the opponent will become Hang Ge.

　　Now that we've talked about it, let's give a preview that isn't a spoiler, anyway, most of the gentlemen have already guessed it.

　　The next game is a new mode, Battle Royale.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)