Lan Sheng's eyes were full of panic, sweat dripping directly from his forehead to his eyes, and a spicy feeling stung his eyes, only to pull him back from the previous panic.

"In the past few months, the imprint of the divine consciousness on the Yuan has been dimming in my sea of consciousness for a long time, and it was only a few days ago that it regained a faint light. I also told you at the time that I was confident that I could connect with Yuanshang. Lan Sheng rubbed his eyes as he spoke to the people next to him.

Lin Bai saw that his lips were chapped, so he hurried to the bucket in the corner of the prison and scooped a scoop of water and brought it to Lan Sheng.

Lan Sheng glanced at Qing Shui, and then realized that his throat was already dry and almost smoking, so he hurriedly picked up the water scoop and drank it dry after a few sips. After drinking a wipe of the water that was still flowing from his mouth, he nodded to Lin Bai to express his gratitude.

"Don't thank me!

"In the past few days, I have been trying to communicate with the Yuan Shang's Divine Consciousness, but I have never received a response, until the Yuan Shang's Divine Consciousness suddenly became extremely panicked just now, and I can even feel the panicked emotion. However, no matter how much I tried to appease and persuade him, it was of no use to Yuanshang. Later, I felt extremely impetuous, and I felt that the demons in my mind were about to break through the shackles of mind cultivation and were about to occupy my mind. At this moment, I withdrew from my sea of knowledge in time. And then, here's what you see. ”

Lan Sheng spread his hands and said to everyone that the explanation was over here.

"Brother is in big trouble, no matter how big the wind and waves he encounters on weekdays, he faces it with a smile, this time..."Zhuo Yun looked worried, and began to ravage the piece of brocade in her hand again.

Su Xin snatched the handkerchief from Zhuo Yun's hand, still on the side, and scolded viciously: "Useless things, you know how to toss this handkerchief when you touch everything." ”

She made Zhuo Yun cry like this, and she said with rain: "I'm also anxious, worried about Yuanshang." But my cultivation is lowly, and I am not ambiguous about letting me pour tea and pass water, but such a big thing, how can I be good. ”

Qin Ying strode behind Su Xin, dragged her to the corner, and scolded as she dragged her out: "You are a person with a broken leg, why don't you know how to recuperate." When the time comes, you will grow into long and short legs, don't cry dad and call your mother. ”

Su Xin was dragged but enjoyed, and said with a nonchalant face: "I dared to scold Song Xiang's old horseman like that that day, what about the length and short legs?"

Qin Ying's eyes flashed with a hint of pity, thinking of how righteous Ling Ran was when she was alone to uphold justice for everyone, and scolded Song Xiang in court for taking advantage of the danger of others and usurping power and seizing the throne. However, Song Xiang did not feel ashamed of this, but let his minions break Su Xin's legs with the Heavenly Fire Stick. Qin Ying and the others could all hear her screams in the prison at that time.

Thinking of this, Qin Ying touched Su Xin's forehead again, and a wound there had a big scab.

Su Xin stretched out her hand and slapped Qin Ying's hand away, and said with disgust: "The old lady doesn't need mercy, wait until I have recovered my body and then go to those turtle king bastards to settle accounts." ”

Qin Ying wanted to fight back, but when the words came to her mouth, she swallowed them hard.

Lin Bai also shouted impatiently: "Isn't there still no way to contact him! We have been stuck in this bird place for more than ten days, and we can't get out again, and no one can find it." I'm really anxious. He slammed his fist into the stone wall of the prison, but the stone wall did not change at all.

Lan Sheng, who had rested for a while, slowly opened his eyes, and said with a determined look in his eyes: "I believe that he will definitely come back, and when the time comes, the blood of those warriors in the Cloud Palace will not be shed in vain." ”

In the ten-mile long pavilion outside the moon-watching city, the smoke and twilight wind were respectfully presenting a glass of wine to Zhuo Hua.

"Yuanjun, are you sure you don't need Weichen to escort you? This road is full of dangers, and the escort of more than 100 people is really reassuring!"

"Twilight, don't worry, my cultivation is almost back, and I can still deal with those miscellaneous fish. The elite of your Yan clan should stay here to guard the territory and guard against the thieves. Zhuo Hua stretched out his hand and took the glass of wine, raised his head and drank it all. "There will be a period later. ”

After speaking, Zhuo Hua turned around and returned to the convoy, Su Bo let out a long whistle, and the convoy slowly moved towards the east.

Zhuo Hua, who was sitting in the car, looked at Su Mengling, who was full of novelty, and asked, "It's not the first time you've gone out, why are you so happy?"

Su Mengling withdrew his gaze from the scenery outside the window, and smiled sweetly at Zhuo Hua, but his originally big eyes turned into a crescent moon at this time, and the two dimples hung sweetly on his pretty face. Zhuo Hua was puzzled and asked casually, "Why are you just smiling at me but not answering my questions?"

Su Mengling said: "Big brother, you are really a piece of wood. Then he turned his head to look out the window at the scenery, still with a happy smile on his face.

The corners of Zhuo Hua's mouth rose slightly, and he whispered: "The last time someone said that I was a piece of wood, it was already ten thousand years ago. ”

At this time, Su Mengling didn't look back, put her head on her arm, looked up at the early spring scenery where the ice and snow were melting, and said leisurely: "It must be said by that big sister!"

"Well, at that time, she bullied me all day long, but she always helped me beat away those fellow disciples who bullied me!" Zhuo Hua closed his eyes, as if he was resting, but a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Big sister is so happy!" Su Mengling's face was full of envy.

"Happiness, how do you say this?" Zhuo Hua was a little confused, his head tilted to Su Mengling's side, but his eyes did not open.

"Big brother is such a powerful person, your helpless expression is really too pleasant. And you can only be bullied by your big sister alone, and no one in this world can see your helpless expression. Isn't this a unique pet?" Su Mengling covered her mouth and snickered.

Zhuo Hua snorted and pretended to scold: "You all have no conscience. ”

Su Mengling pursed her lips and replied half-sweetly: "I can't enjoy that kind of happiness! ”

Zhuo Hua was choked enough, and there was no way to take this little girl, so he had to sink into his own sea of consciousness with a muffled voice.

The abyss of a cyclone the size of a red bean before had grown to the size of a bowl by this time, and Zhuo Hua was taken aback by such a rapid change.

The immediate task now is to find a suitable way to control this unbridled growth of the cyclonic abyss, so that he can be freed to be retracted as he wishes.

Zhuo Hua first conjured up a magic weapon made of the hardest arcane stone in his sea of consciousness, and he wanted to use this sturdy cage to trap the cyclone abyss.

However, when he was able to bring the arcane stone magic weapon close to the cyclonic abyss, it was as strong as the arcane stone could not resist the extremely powerful gravitational force of the cyclone abyss, and it was torn into pieces. Those arcane stones that could originally withstand the fatal blow of a god-level master were now turned into tiny grains of dust, and under the action of strong suction, these dusts swirled around the cyclonic abyss, forming spiral stripes that collapsed inward.

It didn't take long for the arcane stone magic weapon, which was originally the size of a watermelon, to disappear without a trace.

Zhuo Hua couldn't help but let out a cold sweat: "It's as strong as an arcane stone that can't withstand this kind of tearing force, let alone a person?"

But then he thought: "If the toughest arcane stone can't control it, then what about the most flexible celestial silk?"

Thinking of this, Zhuo Hua immediately conjured up the most flexible celestial silk in countless voids, and raised his hands in mid-air. The ball of heavenly silk seemed to have spirituality, and as Zhuo Hua's hands danced in the air, Zhuo Hua tempered them again, sometimes stretching them into a galaxy, and sometimes gathering them into a golden sun.

After beating it again and again for dozens of meetings, Zhuo Hua suddenly gathered these heavenly silks around the cyclone abyss, and used his strength to melt the two ends of the heavenly silk and quickly glue them together.

At first, the silk began to become extremely deformed under the strong attraction, but it didn't take long for the stretched part to miraculously shrink back.

At this moment, a strange scene appeared in front of Zhuo Hua, a ball of pure white silk, which enveloped a cyclone abyss with a strong attraction. The silk shrank and swelled, looking like a beating heart.

Zhuo Huazhi nodded proudly, and then tried to slowly push this newly-born "heart" into his abdomen.

No one has ever made such an attempt, but Zhuo Hua is alone today.

He pushed cautiously, for fear that something would go wrong in the middle of the way and cause his efforts to be lost.

But fortunately, the Celestial Silkworm Artifact he created had already wrapped the Cyclone Abyss very well after it had disappeared into his lower abdomen.

Suddenly, a powerful true qi filled every inch of Zhuo Hua's body, his aura had never felt so virtuous, and it seemed that it would never dry up.

"It seems that this method works! Then after solving it, you will start searching for materials to make magic weapons!" Zhuo Hua said.

He gradually withdrew from the sea of knowledge, slowly opened his eyes, and the strong light made him unable to adapt for a moment, and raised his hand to block the sunlight for a while.

Su Mengling was already asleep on the couch opposite at the moment. Seeing that he was sleeping soundly, Zhuo Hua gently moved over and helped her cover the fur cover.

He stepped out of the carriage and saw that the snow outside had almost melted. Zhuo Hua shouted to Su Bo and asked, "Su Bo, do you still know that there is the best heavenly silk for sale in this Xiqizhou?"

Su Bo frowned slightly after hearing this, and after thinking for a while, he replied: "If Hui Yuanjun's words, if there is a place to sell such divine objects in Xiqizhou, it will definitely be in Tianshui City, the largest city in Xiqizhou. It is the center where Donglai Business Travel must stop, so we can go there to check it out first. ”