Chapter Eighty-Eight: Dai Yuguang, the remnant of the peasant family

After settling on a mountain, Xuan Yuling said angrily: "I'll just say it, you must be reluctant to kill her." ”

Feng Lian said helplessly: "It's not that I don't want to kill, I'm afraid that something will happen to you, more than two hundred people from Honglan Pavilion have already rushed over, and it would be good if we could escape." ”

"Hmph, excuses. I don't believe your nonsense. Forget it, if you don't want to kill, don't kill. Xuan Yuling's face changed, and he said with a smile, "If you don't want me to be angry, give me that thing." ”

Feng Lian stretched out his hand to pinch her face, but remembering that finger, he withdrew his hand in embarrassment and touched his nose.

I wanted to say something, but I lost interest all of a sudden, and directly handed her the soul killer, and said, "I haven't completely lifted the seal of the soul yet, you can see if it recognizes you." If you can't do it, you can find a way to kill a great emperor peak true god by yourself, and use his divine consciousness body to refine a new instrument soul. ”

Xuan Yuling said: "That's not simple, when my body is promoted to the level of the Great Emperor, I will kill a few of them." But I tell you, the soul of the twelve major artifacts coexists and dies with the artifact, and you don't have to think about replacing the soul. ”

Feng Lian was speechless for a while, and when he was thinking about what to do, a figure floated over, shouting from afar: "Little madman, help me find a inheritance, I'm tired to death, so I'm busy fighting, and I haven't got a inheritance." ”

Feng Lian saw from afar that the other party was Nong Xuan Chan, and after following the Amen people into the Heavenly Gate, he was confident that he could find the inheritance, but he didn't find it until now.

Feng Lian smiled: "Don't worry, help me repair the spirit weapon first." ”

Nong Xuanchan took the nameless knife and the mother sword, looked at the scars on it, and frowned: "You got involved with Honglan Pavilion? Those ghostly killers are not easy to deal with, you should be careful yourself." Spiritual materials for ......"

Nong Xuanchan saw the spirit killing in Xuan Yuling's hand, jumped up, and shouted: "Boy, your luck is too explosive, you actually got another artifact...... Oh, I forgot, it was you who snatched it from Murong Zhiyun last time. ”

Xuan Yuling glanced at him and said, "If you want to see it, hurry up and repair those two spiritual weapons." ”

Nong Xuanchan, who has always been not afraid of the sky, saw Xuan Yuling's eyes, and suddenly felt inexplicably flustered, and quickly lowered his head and asked Feng Lian: "How has the temperament of the witch saintess changed greatly?"

Feng Lian shrugged and said, "No, why didn't I find out?"

Nong Xuanchan quietly stretched out his middle finger to Feng Lian, and then stopped paying attention to him and began to repair the spiritual weapon.

can also be distracted and follow Feng Lian and say: "You can clear all the memories of your divine consciousness and retain your complete divine consciousness body, and this soul you have cultivated is good." In the future, if you have the opportunity to feed him a few pure divine consciousness bodies, it will be easy for him to grow up.

"These two spiritual weapons are also only at the immortal level, and they fight hard with the artifact, isn't it an egg touching a stone? Can't you use a little skill? I see that your previous combat skills were very delicate, not so rough.

"It's hard for people who have died once to control their emotions......"

Maybe it was because he was hunted down here that he didn't even have a chance to speak, Nong Xuanchan was chattering there, very unlike his cold and silent appearance in the past.

Feng Lian did not continue to listen to him, but fell into deep thought.

He also finds himself easily angry these days, and it is indeed difficult to control his emotions. Maybe it's because of the sequelae of the constant killing in the underworld all day long, constantly devouring the soul body and the divine body.

As you move up the ranks, if you are still so unable to control your emotions, once you make a small mistake, you are likely to hate it for life.

Slowly, he entered a state of deep cultivation, trying his best to eliminate the negative emotions in the sea of consciousness.

Nong Xuan Chan repaired the spiritual weapon, and when he saw that Feng Lian hadn't woken up yet, he looked at Xuan Yuling and smiled flatteringly: "Lend me a look, just a look." ”

Xuan Yuling threw the bone whip to him and said, "Help me see that instrument soul, how do you feel that someone has tampered with it?"

Nong Xuanchan took it, injected his divine sense into the spiritual weapon, and glanced at it several times before he found the problem.

The soul of the soul killer has indeed been tampered with, and a very secret divine consciousness left behind does not know what it is for, if it is not for the reminder of Xuan Yu Ling, Nong Xuan Chan may not be able to find it.

After observing for a while, Nong Xuanchan's face changed greatly, and he said, "Hurry up, otherwise it's too late." ”

Xuan Yuling looked at him and asked puzzledly, "Why, he is in a state of deep cultivation now, waking him up may lose some kind of opportunity." ”

Nong Xuanchan said: "Opportunity is important or fate is important, and soon the people of Honglan Pavilion will come around, and their group of killers are aimed at little madmen." ”

Xuan Yuling sensed it carefully and said, "No one is close." ”

Nong Xuan Chan was so anxious that he directly used his spiritual power to pick up Feng Lian, so he rushed and said: "What remains in the soul of the soul of the soul killing weapon is the divine consciousness of the realm, unless you are willing to throw away this artifact." I won't be able to get rid of that consciousness for a while. ”

When Xuan Yuling heard this, he hurriedly followed, and rushed into the distance at great speed.

After a while, thousands of cultivators came to the mountain where they had rested before, and Mei Yan Lan held the Boundary Hidden in his hand, sensed it, and said: "They went over there, catch up, not only to get the Heavenly Gate Inheritance, but also the Red Ring and Bi Ling, these two things are also on Feng Lian."

"Here I first declare that whoever grabs it is his, and there can be no infighting between us! Otherwise, it will be the end of the world, and I Honglan Pavilion will also hunt down to the end!"

The cultivators from the Cloud Hand Sect, the Pizheng Sect, the Stone Sect, the Sun and Moon Chamber of Commerce, and the War Alliance heard the news of Chihuan and Bi Ling for the first time, and they were excited, that thing was as important as the Heavenly Gate Inheritance.

They believed Mei Yan Lan's words very much, because Honglan Pavilion had never sent out false information.

Coupled with Mei Yanlan's promise, as long as you grab it, it will be your own. Saying this may not make everyone keep their promises, but at least it is a very powerful deterrent.

Under the leadership of Mei Yan Lan, they were like a swarm of flying locusts, flying in the direction of Nong Xuan Chan and Xuan Yu Ling.

Nong Xuanchan hugged Feng Lian, who had not yet woken up, and his speed slowed down a little, and he soon sensed the fluctuations of the group of pursuers behind him.

Xuan Yuling asked, "How can so many people get together, don't they look for the True God Inheritance?"

Nong Xuan Chan said: "How can there be so many inheritance memory fragments for them? I also learned some time ago that many of them came in for the purpose of the little madman and his Tianmen inheritance, and only the goal of those core disciples is the true god inheritance." ”

Xuan Yu said aura: "It's really insidious, by the way, have you seen anyone from the Wu Clan?"

Nong Xuanchan shook his head and said: "No, if you have a good relationship with the little madman, I have seen Ji Shengqing of the Ji family, and the others are enemies." This section has been hunted down by them, and they don't have time to find the fragment of the inheritance memory. ”

The people behind them were getting closer and closer, and the two could only rush in a panic, unconsciously breaking into a dense foggy mountain.

Nong Xuanchan asked, "Do you want to go inside?"

Xuan Yuling pondered for a moment, then immediately made a decision, and replied, "With the two of us not being able to carry them at all, there may be a way to survive if we rush in." ”

The two rushed into the fog, still going straight without a goal, hoping to shake off the pursuers behind them.

Suddenly, an incomparably vast starry sky appeared in front of them, and the stars were brilliant and scattered, no different from the scenes outside the territory.

Nong Xuanchan said suspiciously: "Hell, how can it be possible to fly directly from the spirit world into the extraterritorial starry sky, it's impossible, isn't the spirit world protected by space barriers?"

Xuan Yu Ling said: "It's not an extraterritorial starry sky, but another spirit realm, if my guess is right, this should be a corner of the Yellow Sky Spirit Realm." ”

Nong Xuanchan looked at Xuan Yuling in surprise and asked, "Huang Tian's Spirit Realm, you won't joke with me, will you?" And how do you know that this is Huang Tian's Spirit Realm?"

Xuan Yuling said angrily: "Why should I tell you so much, believe it or not." ”

Nong Xuanchan didn't dare to say much, so he found a still star, dug a hole, put Feng Lian inside, and flew hundreds of miles away with Xuan Yuling, waiting for the arrival of the pursuers.

"Give me the soul-killers, and I'll lure them away in a moment, and you stay and take care of the little madman. Nong Xuanchan looked at the moving stars and said with a heavy heart.

Nong Xuanchan's words made Xuan Yuling feel a little better for him, and said, "It's too late, they've already surrounded him." There were probably more than 2,000 people. ”

Nong Xuanchan asked incredulously, "With so many people, how do you sense so accurately? It's unrealistic, even if you have already received the inheritance, your divine sense should not surpass mine." ”

It's no wonder that Nong Xuan Chan is puzzled, he is now a high-level cultivator of the Great Emperor, although he is a pseudo-god, but his abilities in all aspects are definitely several steps higher than the low-level true god of the Great Monarch.

Xuan Yuling smiled: "The innate skills of the Wu Clan, you don't understand it. ”

She can only say that, she can't say that she is one of the nine heavens Xuantian, right?

Although she is now restrained by this body and is unable to display more than the Maharaja's level of combat power, the impact of her divine sense perception is not very great.

At this time, Feng Lian seemed to have entered a dream, walked with Mengjie on the stone road of Mo Village, and came to the underground hall below Yanzhen, and fought with Jin Xue and others to fight "Braised Chicken", and then saw Xue Yuhai break the curse, and then met Jiang Mo Ye Ji Shenghua......

No matter how painful it was, how hard it was and how desperate it was at the time. When you look back on it, it is full of joy and happiness, glad that you survived, and glad that you had those experiences that made your life complete......

In the end, Feng Lian came to the Lanyan Spirit Realm and saw the last scene. Along the cyan spear that pierced his heart, he saw that Meng Jie's resolute eyes contained these tears.

If his fate is compared with Mengjie, he feels that he is much luckier than her, and she is the most pitiful and pathetic one.

Her life has been set, and her mind is imprisoned in a space full of confusion and fear.

He remembered that day Nuwa Niangniang told him and Yu Ling that she always hoped that the younger generations could inherit everything from her, but she ignored that the younger generations also had their own emotions and thoughts......

Slowly, those negative emotions that had been deposited in a thick layer slowly melted with the beauty of the memory, and slowly dissipated with the obsession he slowly let go......

Zhihai, which originally felt a little crowded, suddenly became extremely distant and empty, which made people feel refreshed and relaxed.

With the clarity of the mind, the stars in the sea of consciousness are lit up one by one. Particles of light also appeared in his spiritual realm, and they were constantly expanding, and the points of light slowly condensed into entities.

Unconsciously, the essence and aura in Feng Lian's body continued to pour into the spirit world, and he began to create those stars. In the starry sky above his head, two positive and negative vortices slowly appeared, frantically absorbing and refining the essence and aura of this starry sky.

When Nong Xuanchan saw this scene, he really wanted to pull Feng Lian out and beat him up, when did he still have the heart to enlighten?

Xuan Yuling saw Nong Xuanchan's dissatisfaction and anxiety, and said with some annoyance: "If you feel that it is too dangerous to leave, Feng Lian and I will not blame you for anything?"

Nong Xuanchan roared in a low voice: "What kind of person do you think of me, will I be the kind of person who is greedy for life and afraid of death? Yes, I am dissatisfied with his current enlightenment, but do you know that in such an environment, the most dangerous thing is him!"

Xuan Yuling said apologetically: "Many times, it is involuntary and can only go with the flow, everyone has their own luck and choices. Don't worry about him, just do our own thing. ”

"Run, why don't you run?" shouted a middle-aged man with a meaty face staring at Xuan Yuling with squinting eyes.

The holy daughter of the Wu clan, even if she is an ugly monster, in the eyes of many people, she is also the appearance of a country and a city. What's more, the woman in front of her is really a country and a city, no matter how you look at it, she is beautiful without a single flaw.

That's the body that "Heaven" created for herself, with the vision and aesthetics of a Xuannu, even if you create a piece of, it will make people feel fragrant. Not to mention creating your own body! How not to make people's blood boil and their hearts sway.

"Hand over your integrity, or you will be crushed and ashes will be crushed and your divine consciousness will be sacrificed. A low-level old man of the Great Emperor's eyes flashed with a gloomy light, staring at Nong Xuan Chan and said.

Xuan Yuling showed a shallow smile, but seemed to drown everyone, and said, "Do you want someone? ”

She suddenly waved the spirit killing in her hand, and a jade light was like lightning speeding from the depths of the heavens, whistling and splitting on a meteorite with a diameter of more than ten meters.

There was a loud bang, and the entire starry sky seemed to shake, and the meteorite shattered instantly, and countless debris flew away like meteors.

This was not an ordinary rock debris, it was incomparably hard, and it was sharp, cutting through those cultivators of the Great Monarch realm, immediately cutting out deep or shallow wounds. Some were hit by slightly larger rocks and were directly blown to the bone.

With this blow, Xuan Yuling's body's ability to withstand it was just at its limit, but it also made her extremely uncomfortable, her muscles trembled uncontrollably, and her face was a little pale.

But these abnormalities are all well hidden in her body, and outsiders can't see any changes in her.

It's not that she didn't want to preserve her strength, but in the current environment, she must strike first, overwhelm the other party in momentum, and make them have some scruples.

Mei Yanlan snorted coldly, threw several medicine bottles into the air, and exploded at the same time, and the colored powder slowly floated down, healing the injured people.

She stared at Xuan Yuling and said coldly, "What other skills do you have?

Xuan Yuling chuckled, "Don't you come up and try it?"

"Zhao Ruhui, the deity of the Cloud Hand Sect, wants to understand the methods of the Holy Maiden of the Wu Clan. A Great Venerable Intermediate Male Cultivator slowly walked towards Xuan Yu Ling.

"Hmph, it's up to you, get out of the way!" Nong Xuan Chan waved his hand, a flash of light flashed, and a meteorite crashed directly into Zhao Ruhui, knocking him hundreds of meters away.

"If I'm not mistaken, your real name is not Dai Yuguang, but the remnant of the peasant family, Nong Xuanzen, your opponent is me. To refute Zonghong's killer, Tian Yunqing wants to remove maggots for the Shenwu Continent. ”

Nong Xuanchan sneered: "Whether the farmer is a remnant or not, one day it will come to light." When the time comes, I will see how you Honglan Pavilion and the Bizheng Sect explain to the world. ”

"He must die!" "Mei Yan Lan's divine sense transmitted to the emperor's high-ranking Tian Yunqing.