"If there is no, there is nothing."

A trace of determination flashed in Qingque's eyes, his body spread out and he swept forward quickly.

"Don't worry!"

Zhou Shu shouted repeatedly, but before he could stop him, Qingque took him and flew forward dozens of miles before stopping.

"What's wrong?"

Qingque turned around and said stubbornly, "You can't give up without feeling of touch. I want to continue looking for it!"

Zhou Shu looked at her and said with concern, "Touch the bottom of your nose and the corners of your mouth first."

"Without touch, is it meaningful to do these?"

Qingque was quite puzzled, but he still followed Zhou Shu's words and reached out to touch under his nose and corner of his mouth, "What's wrong?"

Zhou Shu said slowly, "Look at your hands again."

"ah?"

Qingque glanced at it and was shocked, "How could this happen? How did this blood come about?"

There were a few inexplicable blood on the fingers, which were subtle but clearly visible.

She really couldn't understand that a cultivator who had passed through the tribulation realm would be injured for no reason.

Zhou Shu shook his head gently and explained, "Without spiritual consciousness and touch, we can no longer use magic tricks casually, otherwise we will easily hurt ourselves."

"Burning myself?"

Qingque's expression stagnated, and he thought quietly for a while, and then he understood.

After the spiritual consciousness is not available, it is difficult to use magic tricks, but both of them have a high level of realm. They do not rely on spiritual consciousness, but only use memory and body reactions to use magic tricks. The power will not be affected too much. However, the body's reaction is also touch. Once the touch is gone, there will be great uncertainty when using magic tricks.

The body did not respond, and did not know how much power she used, whether it was big or small. It didn't matter if the power was small, but it would not work if it was big. The extra power could not go out with the magic formula, and it would stay in the body, which would then impact the tiny qi and blood in the body, and even the tribulation realm could not withstand the internal damage. The reason why she bleed was because of this.

The problem is not big a few times, but if it continues, the body will definitely be injured and it will be difficult to make up for.

"I was wrong."

Qingque seemed to have some insight and hurriedly said, "I didn't think of this. Didn't we say that we can no longer use magic tricks?"

Zhou Shu nodded with a cautious expression, "Even if you want to use it, you must use it at critical moments. Now we are looking for it slowly and try to use it as little as possible."

Qingque sighed lightly and walked away slowly.

The two of them looked for it based on their intuition, looking for the formation talisman that they didn't know if it existed.

In fact, the two of them also knew that the hope of finding was very small, close to nothing.

Without touch, you can only look at your eyes, but everyone knows that vision is the most unreliable in the illusion array.

But there is no other way.

The magic weapons and magic techniques have no effect, and Caiying, Yan Huaming and others cannot appear in the formation at all. They are elves and soul bodies themselves. Once their spiritual consciousness is deprived, they will have nothing.

Xiao Gun is similar. He finally opened up his spiritual intelligence, and his spiritual consciousness is too fragile. If he experiences such setbacks, he may not be able to recover even if he breaks the formation, not to mention that Xiao Gun is still asleep.

The Seven Night Formation is even more terrifying than imagined. The most terrifying world of immortal cultivation is true.

Unconsciously, time passed little by little, and the two of them were still insisting on searching, but at the moment when the third day came, they gave up at the same time.

Blur and confused are the feelings of the two of them at this moment.

Obviously, after that moment, the two of them lost their intuition, and their ability to act with intuition disappeared.

Qingque looked into the distance, shook his head gently, and then sat down.

She sat on a few sharp gravels, but suddenly she didn't realize it. She looked at Zhou Shu with bright eyes, "Stop looking for it, talk more, I'm worried that we will be speechless tomorrow."

Zhou Shu nodded gently and sat down beside her.

They said they wanted to speak, but after a long time, neither of them spoke, thinking about their own thoughts.

A little depressing.

"The three perceptions are taken away, and it seems that there is no way to do anything," Qingque smiled faintly, feeling a little open, "If all seven are taken away, what is the difference between them and dead people? I can't sense you, you can't sense me, and we both seem to not exist at all."

"It's almost the same."

Zhou Shu said calmly, "Without seven senses, even if you are alive, you will be like a walking zombie and cannot practice. The difference is that you will have your own thoughts, but you can't communicate. This situation may be more uncomfortable than a walking zombie without thoughts. No wonder most of the people who are released go crazy."

Qingque lowered his head slightly and whispered, "Then I would rather die."

Zhou Shu glanced at her and said in a gentle voice, "I have been wondering. Judging from our experience, Qiye itself is a dead array and cannot be broken from the inside. So why do you have to add the word "death"?"

Qingque was stunned and raised his head, "Well, remember the monk from Aolai who spoke. He also said the word "death" three times."

"Yes, why did he do this?" Zhou Shu seemed to think, "I think the formation with the word "death" may be different from the real Qiye. The key to breaking the formation is here."

"You mean, can we break the formation if we die?"

Qingque laughed unconsciously, with a glorious brilliance like a flash of cereus, "If you die, you will be gone. Of course, you will not care about any formation anymore. It can be considered an alternative type of breaking formation, but I am afraid that the soul is still there and I am trapped here, and I still can't get out. It's so hard to bear."

Zhou Shu then laughed, "Qingque, have you heard of the eighth feeling?"

"The Zen thing, right?"

Qingque's expression slightly condensed, and he nodded gently, "I heard that the eighth sense is neither born nor destroyed, and has no beginning and no end. It is the ultimate pursuit of meditation. Only after the profound meditation of Zen can it be achieved after abandoning all desires. Even the desires of birth cannot be present, that is, it can only be dead... And after having the eighth sense, you can enter the Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss... I think that is the method of meditation to deceive people into entering the Zen, and... even if it is true, it will still die."

She glanced at Zhou Shu, blinked twice, feeling a little puzzled.

"The eighth feeling is indeed something that can only be obtained after death. However, if we stayed in this seven-night formation for seven days, wouldn't it be like death after that?"

Zhou Shu thought about it and showed some satisfaction, "Maybe, we can feel the eighth feeling at that time, and with the eighth feeling, we can rely on it to go out."

It is really unlikely that the place where the seven senses are blocked, and it is still possible that the seven senses will leave, so Zhou Shu set his mind on the eighth sense.

Qingque paused, "The seven senses were deprived, it was indeed similar to death, but can you really get the eighth sense?"

She could not be sure whether the eighth feeling really existed, and it was a bit ridiculous for her to pin her hope on something that was uncertain.

Zhou Shu nodded, "I do have the eighth feeling, you can try it. And this is a rare opportunity, but there are other ways."

"Another way?"
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