Chapter Twenty-Eight: Gifted Divine Training
Yi Cong'an, who happened to come back,
Unexpectedly, at the gate of the West Temple, he happened to meet the face of his heart, no matter how difficult his face was, he forced it back.
"Hey~ Hades. Yi Cong'an was still bent and arched because of the discomfort, and his body straightened up, his eyes blinked, and the corners of his mouth rose for a while, revealing a row of white teeth.
Yi Cong'an, who was now standing in front of the lonely decision, had a stiff clarity on his thin body.
"Hades Lord, how come you have time to come and see me?~" Yi Cong'an continued to ask with a smile, and pretended to reach out and pick out the messy fine hair that had just fallen on his temples.
Ming Gu did not answer, but looked faintly at Yi Cong'an, who was standing in front of him at this time, dressed in beautiful white clothes and black shoes, with a short ponytail on top of his head.
Looking at Yi Cong'an's weak appearance, he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.
"You... But what's the discomfort?" Minggu squinted his eyes slightly, looked at Yi Cong'an and asked, he slowly stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to check Yi Cong'an.
But when the lonely man finally decided to stretch out his hand, and at the moment when he was about to touch Yi Cong'an, Yi Cong'an was extremely sensitive and dodged it.
"Of course I'm fine, Immortal. ”
A flash of panic flashed on Yi Cong'an's face like wind and thunder, but it was quickly transformed into his original smile and covered up the past.
And Ming Gudu's hand was still hanging in the air, his expression turned into a little puzzled and inexplicable, and the atmosphere suddenly became a little awkward.
"What's the matter? Hades, are you concerned about Cong'an?" Yi Cong'an smiled slightly, put his hands behind his back, and leaned over closely, he seemed to want to use his innate laipi to alleviate the current embarrassment.
Yi Cong'an, who suddenly approached the past, looked at the Lonely Decision with his crescent-like eyes and looked at the Lonely Decision very closely, and the distance he exhaled and swiped, he seemed to be able to smell some special faint cold fragrance coming from the Lonely Decision.
The embarrassment of the right talent suddenly turned into an extremely ambiguous and charming smell, and it was like a speck of dust in the air that was so small that no mortal could see it with the naked eye, flooding the air they breathed together.
The ubiquitous dark light of the underworld fire faintly shone on their bodies, and under the interweaving of shadows, it formed a mist that seemed to be nothing.
Yi Cong'an's eyes that hooked people's hearts and souls were shrouded through the seemingly nothing, and he still looked directly at the lonely decision, without the slightest intention of dodging.
All right
Lonely loses,
He took a step back.
Joke
No matter how quiet you are like a virgin lake, Yi Cong'an can stir up waves for you, and the waves will not be quiet.
He seemed to regret his over-the-top move, only to see him blink his cold eyes in a daze, and turn around, wanting to give up and leave.
"Poof~" Yi Cong'an smiled evilly, and deliberately said a few more words towards the back of the lonely man.
"Hey, hey, the Lord of the Underworld~ Are you leaving?"
"Hey~ Hades?"
Seeing that it was really a back that was gradually drifting away, Yi Cong'an's body under the white clothes suddenly fluctuated, and he let out a breath.
It's like a big living person who still breathes accidentally fell into the dark mud and was rescued from the ground, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"Uh..."As soon as the hell was gone, Yi Cong'an couldn't hold it anymore, and his face suddenly returned to a difficult look that was no different from Fang Cai, and his face was really like the ashes that had cooled after the candle burned out, and it was ugly.
He opened the door of the sunken stone hall with great speed, and he hurriedly slipped in.
Maybe it's too uncomfortable,
Yi Cong'an didn't care so much, turned around and sat directly on the stone ground, his eyes closed, and with the dark glare gradually condensed on his body, he began to force himself to practice the method of meditation again.
The glare of the underworld on Yi Cong'an's body appeared more and more overflowing,
When blurred and confused,
He slowly appeared in an illusory and chaotic void world.
In the illusory world, the white glow that shone so brightly that Yi Cong'an didn't dare to try to open his eyes. He meditated calmly,
Let the faint glare light of several different colors entangle around his body like a snake.
suddenly
Yi Cong'an simmered coldly.
I don't know if it's because of the difficulty encountered in cultivating the meditation method, Yi Cong'an's meridians are like the blood vessels circulating fresh blood are blocked by foreign bodies, and the entire underworld body is suddenly covered with the exaggerated and frighteningly prominent green tendons!
It's like a puppet zombie that has been specially refined by a special purpose, very similar, it's really terrifying.
And the dazzling light of several different colors was once again like a weaver, and the dazzling power of different colors finally condensed into a strange thing, but it instantly dissipated into thousands of crushed thorny crystals, mercilessly piercing into every part of An Ming's body......
"Uh...... Ah!!!h
Yi Cong'an suddenly lost his consciousness and howled.
He felt as if he had been thrown into a bronze vessel full of sharp spikes, and before he could straighten his body and move a few minutes, the sharp spikes had already pierced him mercilessly, and the roots were like bones, and the thorns were deep and distinct......
In the confusion and messiness, Yi Cong'an had already begun to have some consequences of suddenly cultivating the method of meditation that he couldn't control, and now looking from his body, there seemed to be countless illusory figures shuttling back and forth on his real body!
Just as Yi Cong'an's mind was about to dissipate, he gritted his teeth, and the sharp cone that was about to pierce deeply into his skull suddenly pulled out,
The moment of the phantom vision,
Yi Cong'an, who was originally a woman, has come back like seeing the light of day!
Yi Cong'an struggled for a long time as if she was trapped in a swamp, her eyes opened suddenly, and she was finally able to pull back from the dream-like chaos.
Yi Cong'an couldn't control his trembling body, he gasped desperately, his face was terrifyingly pale, his hand seemed to be weak, and the sharp cone slipped down in her weak hand and fell to the ground.
In front of her forehead, which was full of beads of sweat like beans, a special and strange red mark appeared in a trance!
And at the same time,
The secret of the lonely man who was in the palace with Yi Cong'an was also Min felt very much, he was looking at the bamboo book, as if he suddenly smelled something, and even the gentle eyebrows suddenly wrinkled into a strange Sichuan character.
"Why is there a smell of the Shura clan?"
sound fall,
Shen Gu Jue was cautious, and he immediately followed the 'taste' he explored.
I never thought that
Along the way,
actually found the place where Yi Cong'an stayed in the west hall.
As soon as he saw this place, the eyebrows of the Dark Lonely Recipe were furrowed along the frowning brows and spread all over his cheeks.
Shen Gujue's entire face darkened, making him, who was already cold, look even less approachable at this time.
He didn't think about it, and directly condensed a palm of the Immortal Law and slammed it on the closed door of the Sinking Stone Palace.
The big stone door of the west hall was forcibly shaken open by the dark solitary method of meditation.
At a glance, he saw Yi Cong'an, who was curled up on the ground and meditating.
Shen Gu Jue strode towards Yi Cong'an, stretched out his hand and grabbed his hand vein, and found that this Yi Cong'an's body was a transparent meditation method, and it was so strong that Shen Gu Jue felt slightly shocked!
In fact
At the moment when the Immortal Lonely Jue was about to enter the West Temple, Yi Cong'an quickly restored everything to its original state, including himself.
And after entering the West Hall, the aura of the Shura clan that he had only noticed could no longer be sensed.
Yi Cong'an looked at the Immortal Lonely Jue who suddenly broke in, and quickly bared his teeth and showed his eight teeth, and smiled: "Lord Hades, what are you doing? Cong'an is really a little flattered~hehe~"
The same flirtatious voice, his face was not red, but that heart didn't know if it was because of Fang Cai's emergency, or if the words played the lonely decision, it was beating extremely fast, if he hadn't forcibly suppressed it, I was afraid that it would have exploded in the next second.
Shen Gu Jue looked at Yi Cong'an, who was clearly smiling, and did not answer, he stretched out his hand to continue to carefully probe the veins of Yi Cong'an's hand, and the glass-like pupils suddenly shrank under the flickering light of the dark light, and exclaimed: "Yi Cong'an, what have you done? In such a short period of time, you have broken through the ordinary advanced level and directly cultivated to the third level of the Silent Cultivation Method?!"
Shen Gu Jue looked at Yi Cong'an in front of him in disbelief, he seemed to feel that this Yi Cong'an was an unprecedented mystery, divine and mysterious!
It's getting more and more puzzling to him!
And all the Yama kings in the underworld of their underworld, including his own secret of the underworld, in order not to dissipate the secret consciousness, step by step to practice this method of underworld, this is not as fast as this foreign netherworld.
At this time, he really felt that his face was beating wildly,
It hurts......
"Immortal Lord...... I ......" Yi Cong'an seemed to want to explain something, but he swallowed it back.
After being silent for a while, he continued: "Hades Lord, Cong'an is a talented person~ There is no way to do it, hehe~"