THE SHOCKING VENOMOUS CONSORT
Chapter 281: Is He Important to You?
Duan Qingchen said that right, the sword lord of Cangyuan thousands of years ago had the Tianji Pill Heart.
“How can this happen?” Immediately after, Cang Yuan's voice of doubt came again, and it should have found an oddity.
“Did you also find it?” Ling Chuxi withdrew her consciousness and asked.
"How did the sea of thoughts become like this? If it wasn't for Tianji Danxin, I'm afraid she would be an idiot, but it seems that her condition is still deteriorating and it's expected that she won't be able to support him for a long time." Cang Said Yuan pondered.
“Is there a way to rule?” Ling Chuxi was overjoyed and asked quickly after hearing Cang Yuan make the same judgment as himself.
"His sea of thoughts was divided into countless fragments by the poisonous force. If I change others, I really have no way. But fortunately, he was a Tianji Danxin. As long as my spiritual knowledge can be summarized and shaped, it can inspire his Tianji Danxin. He was too young to fix it. I'm afraid it's hard to really dissolve, and he'll never be able to fully go back to normal. If you want to completely disperse this evil force, you have to find the shot. OK, "said Cang Yuan in contemplation.
“It is enough, as long as the condition does not continue to deteriorate, easy to handle,” Ling Chuxi said happily.
"Well, you should prepare Mo Yujing sufficiently, and wait for my sword spirit to condense and form," Cang Yuan said.
“Wait, can you find a way to make the situation no worse?” Ling Chuxi listened to Cang Yuan's tone of voice, as if he was about to blink again, and said quickly.
“He matters to you?” Cang Yuan asked hesitantly.
“Well, this is very important,” Ling Chuxi said firmly.
"Ah, well, I'll try my best, I think I can stay longer for this time when I wake up, but I don't expect to sleep again so soon," cang Yuan said with a wry smile.
“Quietly, as long as you can stabilize the situation, then there will be Mo Yujing, enough for you to condense and form, then you are willing to stay as long as you want.” Ling Chuxi did not know the need for the Cangyuan sword spirit formation. How much Mo Yujing, let him remain calm, let me say that a thousand Mo Yujing is enough.
“Forget it, I've been sleeping a long time, and will be fine for a few days.” Cang Yuan did not take the blank check drawn by Ling Chuxi into his heart and said randomly.
Immediately, Ling Chuxi gathered his thoughts again and entered Duan Xiaomo's sea of thoughts, and the huge beach of Cang Yuan also reappeared in front of him.
I saw him gazing forward, the long sword slowly coming out of its sheath, and slashing towards the endless void, even though it was just a ghost, the sword seemed to contain a terrifying power of destruction.
With the sword out, Duan Xiaomo's calm sea of thoughts and spirit even rippled in a circle, and then formed a Dao Dao wave, which became more and more rapid, and turned into a terrifying wave.
The grid that divided the sea of thoughts into countless fragments was completely sunk by the turbulent waves and swayed in the waves.
Ling Chuxi also first saw the true power of Tianji Danxin. No wonder even Duan Qingchen's cultivation practice could only enter his sea of thoughts. There was absolutely no rejection towards him, just because his mind would be completely overwhelmed when he entered it, and he would be completely lost.
Thinking of this, Ling Chuxi could not help but feel fear.
Standing on top of the peaks and waves, the majestic coastal figure of Cang Yuan became increasingly illusory, leaving only light and shadows that were almost indistinguishable.
"I'll go first. His condition should be able to support for another half a year. If I can't find enough Mo Yujing to wake me up, he'll really be saved." Cang Yuan's voice rang in his ears, and then his figure It disappeared in an instant and fell asleep again.
Duan Xiaomo's sea of thoughts and soul had also returned to calm, his mind-destroying grille was still there, but it seemed to be much weaker than before, and some places were even destroyed as a result now.
Opening his eyes, Ling Chuxi discovered that his body was drenched in sweat. Just now his thoughts had entered Duan Xiaomo's mind and he had not seen anything strange. Only then did he know that the real Tianji Danxin had also caused his own thoughts. Not a small surprise.
Wiping off the sweat, Ling Chuxi opened the door, ready to call Duan Qingchen to enter. As soon as the door opened, Duan Qingchen's grandson anxiously guarded the door.
At a glance, the light around him dimmed, it turned out to be almost dusk, and several hours passed unknowingly.
“Xiao Mo, how are you?” Seeing Duan Xiaomo doing well, Duan Feiyu quickly greeted him.
“Chu Xi, are you okay?” Duan Qingchen greeted Ling Chuxi.
Seeing Duan Qingchen's first concern was not Duan Xiaomo but himself. Whether out of sincerity or just acting, Ling Chuxi was somewhat touched.
"It's okay, Xiao Mo's situation has stabilized. It shouldn't be a big deal in half a year. If there was more Mo Yujing, perhaps he could restore some of his consciousness, but if he wanted to fully recover to normal, he would still have to find the real killer. Okay. "Say Ling Chuxi. I don't know how much Mo Yujing needed for Cangyuan Jian Ling to condense and form. He did not dare to talk too much.
As soon as Ling Chuxi's words were finished, she saw Duan Xiaomo's eyes widen suddenly and looked at Ling Chuxi suspiciously, whispering in her mouth: "Ling ... Chu Xi's ... Ling ... Chu Xi ..."
“Xiao Mo!” Granddaughter Duan Qingchen cheered in surprise. In the past, Duan Xiaomo had always been empty and confused. At this moment, there was a look of doubt, and Ling Chuxi's name was actually called. The conditions are clearly much better.
It was a pity that after finishing these words, Duan Xiaomo once again gained the previous void, and was indifferent to the call of the two. Even so, both of them were still happy.
“Thank you Chu Xi, I will look for the real killer, and Mo Yujing will also be sent later. Xiao Mo will ask you to take care of this time.” Duan Qingchen's delayed heart finally let go, to Ling Chu Xi said.
“Uncle Duan, please rest assured that with me, Xiao Mo will be fine,” Ling Chuxi said.
“Well, Feiyu, you also stayed in Jin Danzong during this time, and you can't get out of any pond,” Duan Qingchen ordered.
"It's grandfather," Qing Feiyu replied.
Then, Duan Qingchen quickly left Jin Danzong after telling some people.
“Ms. Chu, thank you for saving Xiao Mo. If there is any previous violation, please forgive me!” Duan Feiyu bowed deeply to Ling Chuxi and said apologetically.
"Brother Duan must not be polite. You call me Chu Xi well. My friends call me like this." Although Ling Chuxi often saw duan Feiyu, he saw his love for Duan Xiaomo and greatly changed his opinion. Brother Zongmen is indeed unavoidably arrogant, but there is a bit of brotherhood like him. With this alone, Ling Chuxi was willing to make this friend.
In the next few days, Ling Chuxi was relieved from waiting for the Duan family to send Mo Yujing, Cang Yuan did not wake up, and he could do nothing about Duan Xiao's illness, Ling Chuxi.
The scenery of Jindanzong was still full of heat, and after the refinement, it was vaguely a bit majestic at one of the five main gates in the past. After Su Yanhua and the others were reprimanded by Su Yizhi, they also devoted themselves to training without slacking off.
Seeing such a scene, Su Yizhi and the others were happy naturally, and only after the restoration of the Zongmen building was completed did they go to visit the Sect Master to prepare for the opening ceremony.
No one knew that at this moment, two women of hatred came to the Zongmen Holy Realm.
At night, outside the heavy gates of the sect, both figures walked like ghosts, and the blood-eyed wolf followed their dexterity.
“Huh, what is one of the five great sects, these institutions deceive ordinary people, and there is no point in front of me.” Qing Lingyan stood contemptuously outside Ling Chuxi's courtyard.
“Are you sure that old man Duan Qingchen has left?” The woman next to him asked, frowning.
"The ghosts will never see anything wrong with their own eyes," Qing Lingyan said firmly.
"That's great, this time I have to let the bitch die without a burial ground, and never live forever" the woman said.
“Oh, what's your name?” Qing Lingyan spent a few days with him, but she did not know what his name was. He's a little curious.
"... He called me Yigu." The woman said quietly for a while, and there was some nostalgia and some aftertaste in her eyes, but it was soon replaced by a terrible hatred.
“Oh, are you ready,” Qing Lingyan asked.
“Ready, as long as you give me enough time to let me lay down the blood of the demon emperor beast, even Duan Qingchen cannot save him.” Yi Gu lowered his voice and made a terrible laugh like a night owl.
Monster Emperor Beast Blood Formation! Qingling Yan's countenance changed slightly, It was said that this was a huge formation spilled by the blood of the ancient demon emperor on top.After the formation was completed, it was said that this was a huge formation that was shed by the blood of the ancient demon emperor above, it can forcibly summon the three strongest monsters within a thousand miles and forcibly wipe them out. Memories, after a short contract to help them fight. You should know that this is sacred nature. Although there were not many monsters and monsters, they were extremely powerful.
After this formation was completed, Ling Chuxi Zhenyuan's initial strength was not to escape.
"I don't expect this old demon to still have the blood of an ancient demon emperor on his hands. A good thing like this falls into his hands too hard." Jian Yi took out a jade bottle made from thousands of years of ice, the red-colored liquid turned into a thick bloody mist, and Qingling's eyes were murderous, and his heart was even more seductive.
Yi Gu did not even know that his ally had carried out the assassination attack, and he concentrated on the formation. It took a full hour to complete the formation. Yi Gu carefully poured the blood of the ancient demon emperor into the center of the formation.
Suddenly, a halo of light enveloped Ling Chuxi's courtyard, and there was no strange appearance from the outside, but in the middle, he could see a thick bloody mist drifting away. The courtyard was completely separated from the outside world to form an independent space.
Yigu looked solemn and sang an ancient syllable in his mouth. His voice was horrible and a little quiet. A face covered with old and new scars really gave people a feeling of sadness.
Accompanied by the singing, Yigu dances a strange dance. Horrible chants, strange dances, and a skinny figure in the blood smelling mist gave people an unusual strange and gloomy feeling.
Qingling Yan fought coldly. If not for Ling Chuxi's hatred, he wanted to get rid of her immediately, and he could not help but turn around and flee.
Song Yi Gu turned around, and became tall and sad, like the angry wail of a wounded beast before he died.
The bloody mist around boiled and twisted, and there was a faint roar of monster monsters vaguely.
“Oke.” Yi Gu stopped, not knowing if it was due to exhaustion or excitement, his body trembled and his face was pale, but his eyes were extremely excited.
"It's done! It turned out that this was the blood formation of the demon beast emperor! Ling Chuxi, this time I see how you die, ha ha ha ha ..." Qing Ling Yan flushed with excitement, even forgetting the fear that Yi Gu had just brought upon himself to feel.
In the courtyard, Ling Chuxi, who was practicing, had already entered meditation, but suddenly woke up, an unprecedented feeling of crisis flooded her heart, listening to her, listening to her, Ling Chuxi heard the faint roar of a lowly ferocious beast.
How's things? Could a beast enter? But if monsters enter, why haven't you heard the voices of others? It is impossible that even monsters have entered the sect, Su Yizhi and the others have not noticed? Not just them, even Ling Yichen and Bai Lihan did not appear.
Ling Chuxi noticed that it was not good, put on her clothes and picked up the falling dust sword and pushed open the window. Outside the window, the bloody mist was seething, very strange.
Ling Chuxi probed, and Ling Chuxi was surprised to find that in the past, unfavorable spiritual purification decisions had lost their effect this time around. The bloody mist formed a ban and isolated his courtyard from the outside world.
Could it be that someone was secretly placing a formation outside of their own courtyard? Ling Chuxi realized the crisis, too late to think, jumped down the window and rushed towards the outside of the courtyard.
It had just rushed to the edge of the courtyard, and it suddenly breathed, stagnating, as if crashing into a hard and invisible barrier, it bounced back.
“What's up?” Ling Chuxi was startled, and took out a falling dust sword to stab forward, but it seemed to have broken through a little and could not penetrate at all.
"You leaving? It's not that easy!" The woman's cold voice came from behind, sounding familiar.
“Who!” Ling Chuxi suddenly turned around.
“Don't you remember me so fast?” Qingling Yan slowly walked out from the shadows on the lower floor.
“Qingling Yan, it's you again!” Ling Chuxi frowned. Knowing that he could not rush out of these various prohibitions in a short period of time, Ling Chuxi simply calmed down and responded calmly.
He was completely unwilling to see this crazy woman, but he had just broken his item at the Jiandan Conference, and he would not linger in his soul, either, and almost every bad thing had a shadow behind it, this time it actually appeared with a strange formation.
"Ling Chuxi, you took the man I love. Today, I'll let you die without a burial place!" Qing Lingyan laughed out loud.
"I? Get rid of your favorite guy?" Ling Chuxi looked at Qing Lingyan in surprise. He thought he thought of himself because of Jiandanhui's problem, and now he knew there were other hidden feelings. But Ling Chuxi thought for a while, and did not want to understand what he was saying.