Chapter Twenty-Six: The Temple of Wind and Snow Mountain
The light flew out from Gu Xingwei's eyebrows and fell straight into the hands of the gray-robed monk, while her body fell softly into the snow. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
The gray-robed monk's hands flipped rapidly, and one by one he skillfully hit the point of light with strange tricks. The point of light continued to flicker red with his movements, and after a set of tricks was played, he dripped out a drop of essence blood and merged into the point of light, and then with a little finger, the point of light flew into his eyebrows without resistance and disappeared.
And at this moment, in a quiet courtyard in Qiu Yuan City, a person suddenly opened his eyes.
"What's wrong with the young master?"
"Someone touched my stuff. As soon as he finished speaking, he flashed out.
In the sea of knowledge, Gu Xingwei stood in place, watching her sea of knowledge change dramatically little by little. The darkness had disappeared, and the divine consciousness origin energy that had been secretly sucked away surged out, surging towards her sea of consciousness.
Too much divine consciousness energy flowed into the sea, and the sea water swelled. The stinging pain came, but Gu Xingwei couldn't cover her head, and at this moment, she couldn't withdraw from the turbulent sea of knowledge to control her body.
The influx of these energies has caused the sea level to rise, from the calves to the waist and abdomen, and over time, there is even the possibility of no top.
Gu Xingwei let out a breath, secretly gone, it was a good thing, which meant that the only piece of the sea of knowledge that she couldn't control had disappeared. Right now, Zhihai is rolling, but it doesn't matter, as long as you can control Zhihai, you will definitely be able to calm down Zhihai.
She tried her best to smooth out the chaotic origin of divine consciousness, but fortunately, most of the origin was in harmony with her breath, and there was no difficulty in controlling it, and the rest of the divine consciousness origin was all ownerless, and it was difficult to make waves, and it didn't take long for her to calm the chaos of the sea of consciousness.
Withdrawing from Zhihai and regaining control of her body, Gu Xingwei felt like an arm and finger for this body for the first time, and the invisible diaphragm from before finally disappeared. She looked up at the gray-robed monk, who seemed to be concentrating on refining something. There is no need to guess, it must be "her" Yuan Shen, but there is a strange seed in "her" Yuan Shen that will plunder the divine consciousness, and this demon cultivator must be self-inflicted if he takes "her" away.
The gray-robed monk opened his eyes after hearing the movement, and looked at Gu Xingwei in disbelief, he couldn't figure out why Gu Xingwei woke up. Three souls and seven spirits, three souls are in charge of spirit, and seven souls are in charge of flesh and blood, if she loses seven spirits, she will definitely lose her mobility, how can she still stand up. And this hateful girl dared to throw a snowball at him!
The snowball smashed into the gray-robed monk's body, and the gray-robed monk stared at him with anger, but his spell was very special, and he couldn't move a single inch when refining other people's seven spirits, so he had to swallow this breath temporarily. But just wait another quarter of an hour, and in a quarter of an hour the girl will be skinned and dismantled.
Gu Xingwei smiled, this demon cultivator couldn't move, but unfortunately he didn't have a knife in his hand, if he could give him a knife, he would suffer forever. It's just a pity, it's a pity, you can't conjure up a knife out of thin air, so you have to run away for today's plan.
Gu Xingwei knew very well that the other party was a foundation building period demon cultivator, who could fly with a weapon, even if he was much behind, it was not comparable to her, a mortal girl who ran on two legs, and it was impossible to escape with her legs, so she had to take a risk and run towards the famous haunted house.
The haunted house is halfway up the hill, and you can see it faintly from standing on the edge of Star River.
There must be ghosts, God willing, there must be ghosts in haunted houses.
Although Gu Xingwei knew that her wish was a bit unique, she still had great hopes for God to help her realize it. In this current situation, it is unrealistic to expect God to appear in person to fight with that demon cultivator, and you can only expect the ghost to fight with him.
Gu Xingwei rushed into the door of the black hole in the haunted house with a crawling belt, and the door behind her made a heavy creaking sound, and it closed automatically without wind. This haunted house is really ...... It's not a waste of fame at all.
WhewW...... Rows of candles lit up on the shelves, illuminating the statue in the center.
Only then did Gu Xingwei see clearly that this legendary haunted house was an abandoned mountain temple. Isn't it, there are gods three feet above the head, and the little ghost still dares to make trouble here?
Yes, they dare!
The wind was blowing, and soon a wind swept in the temple, sucking Gu Xingwei towards the eye of the wind little by little, but the strange thing was that those candle flames were not affected by the wind at all, and they didn't even jump.
Gu Xingwei entered the eye of the wind and couldn't feel a trace of wind, but her limbs were firmly sucked by the wind, and she couldn't take it back for half a minute.
Bang bang bang bang ...... The sound of blunt objects hitting the temple door kept coming, and just listening to the movement, you could know how angry the demon cultivator was at the moment.
"Junior, dare!"
A somewhat illusory figure emerged, a woman wearing a light blue wide-sleeved fairy dress, this woman's eyes were smart, her skin was white like mutton fat, and her small mouth was as red as a cherry, she must have been a beauty before her death.
The ghost beauty floated to the door, stretched out her hand and flicked it, and the temple gate was immediately like a towering mountain, and it could no longer be shaken by the gray-robed demon cultivator.
The gray-robed demon cultivator outside the door obviously noticed the abnormality of the temple gate, and immediately increased his efforts to attack the temple gate.
"Ahh
The gray-robed demon cultivator turned his head resentfully, only to see a huge branch slowly being taken back by the visitor.
"Shapeshifting Demon Cultivator?!" his voice was full of surprise.
The person who came was wearing a blood-red robe, but he was not feminine at all, but it made those who saw him feel that he was a little bloody and domineering. The corners of his mouth are always smiling, seemingly amorous, but the coldness in his eyes clearly declares his coldness.
"Demons have never been separated, you must know this. The visitor spread out his palm, and a pink velvet flower was suspended in the palm of his hand.
"It's ...... It's you!" But after a moment, a frightened and inexplicable expression appeared on the face of the gray-robed demon cultivator, and he couldn't help but lower his tone, "I have nothing to do with Your Excellency, what do you mean today?"
"You touched my stuff casually, almost ruined my big thing, just to teach you a lesson. ”
The gray-robed demon cultivator's face changed continuously, he didn't believe in the demon cultivator's nonsense, the demon would always repay him, if he really touched this person's things, he didn't believe that this one would let him go easily.
As soon as he thought of this, a smile appeared on his face, and he bowed to the demon cultivator, "Since it is what you want, I naturally won't touch it again, so don't leave it at that." When he had finished speaking, he lifted his feet and walked away.
This demon cultivator is guarding against demon cultivation, how can demon cultivation not guard against demon cultivation, this demon cultivator's eyes have always followed demon cultivation, and he did not relax his vigilance until the demon cultivator and he staggered past him. At this moment, the mutation suddenly appeared, and the gray-robed demon cultivator smashed a blood-colored bead into the demon cultivator's body with his backhand.
Demon Xiu's body was shocked, and his heart was greatly annoyed, although this magic bead was not fatal, it hurt his face in the end.
The smile on the corner of his mouth deepened, he wanted to let go of this demon cultivator, but right now, even death would not make this demon cultivator die simply. He directly turned his hand into a tree branch and smashed the demon cultivator into the snow.
He is a grass and wood demon, and it does not hurt his body, it is not fatal to him at all, it just takes a long time to recuperate.
"Ahh
Interesting. The beautiful ghost turned around with a smile on her face, and a pair of beautiful eyes stared straight at Gu Xingwei's heart.
It's awesome to my ghost!, and I actually solved the foundation building demon cultivation like this......
Gu Xingwei, who didn't know why, thought so, and gave up resistance by the way. Since the Tsukiji monks are not the opponents of female ghosts, no matter how much she resists, it will be in vain.