Chapter Eighty-Three: Demon Sealing Token
Xiao Boyuan looked at the petite figure in front of him who was much shorter than himself with complicated eyes. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 Info's heart was churning with emotion, and the self-control he had always been proud of was gradually collapsing.
He thought that after three years of cultivation in the mountains and many life and death wanderings, he had left Wang Mei behind.
It's just that when he saw this person at this time, he still couldn't suppress the complicated feelings entangled in his heart. Should I hate, should I resent, should I pity or should I love?
He should hate, the person in front of him joined hands with her brother, and when calculating his marriage, he laid down layers of calculations, forcing him to leave the house to avoid trouble;
He should complain, the person in front of him should have used such a calm and focused gaze to hide from his young self, and the successful golden cicada broke out of his shell and escaped from the marriage contract with him......
But why, he kept shouting in his heart, she was in trouble? It wasn't to run away from him, it was because her health was not good, she had always been bad, and she had to disguise herself as a man to avoid trouble.
Why, when he sees her in danger, he will still help her, whether it is on the way to escape from Jiankang, or in the gourd world where they meet on a narrow road?
Xiao Bo's face was indifferent for thousands of years, but the struggle in his heart still made the air pressure around him abnormally low, as a soul body, the wind python who was extremely sensitive to emotions had already shrunk by Wang Mei's side, far away from Xiao Bo.
But Zheng Mo, as a big man, can't hide from it.
So, with Zheng Sanlang's temperament, he unfortunately "fell ill" again at this time.
He frowned his good-looking sword eyebrows, narrowed his soul-hooking peach blossom eyes, opened and closed his red lips, and his slightly hoarse voice echoed in the huge cavern:
"I said Xiao Liuguan, can you take the coercion of the prince and grandson? I, a mortal, really can't bear your dragon energy!"
"Then get out. Xiao Boyuan, who was already in a bad mood, instantly found an outlet, and one sentence made Zheng Mo's eyes red - angry.
Just when Zheng Mo drew his sword, there was an inaudible sound of "Bang!" from Wang Mei in front of him, and everyone only felt that the power of space was distorted, and then they looked at it, where was there any three-way cave, there was obviously only a dark passage leading to the underground.
Wang Mei turned her head, her phoenix eyes sparkled, this was the first time she had broken such a complex phantom array independently, and even her always cold voice revealed a burst of joy: "Ah Yuan, Ah Mo, let's go!"
As soon as she spoke, she regretted it, seeing Xiao Boyuan's instantly colder face, Wang Mei regretted it even more, she was no longer allowed to call the title of "Ah Yuan", and the last time he lost his mouth, he wanted to strangle her......
Thinking of this, Wang Mei couldn't help but sigh again, ignoring the pain in her heart, she took the lead towards the passage.
Zheng Mo looked at the two of them inexplicably, and closed his mouth in a rare amusement. Although he has an uninhibited personality, he is not so bad that he will die. If the two people in front of him were really angry, it was not something that he could take down unharmed now.
As the few people continued to move forward, the deeper the cave went, the more humid it became, the heavier the yin qi, and the fishy smell became heavier and heavier. Wang Mei frowned uncomfortably, but a white juan appeared in front of him, and a smell of jasmine came from the white juan.
Wang Mei looked up, only to catch the white sleeves of his wide coat streak in the darkness. Wang Mei hurriedly raised his hand to catch Bai Juan who was falling down. He thought she couldn't see it in the dark, right?
His heart warmed slightly, and Wang Mei pressed a handkerchief on the end of his nose, and suddenly, the fishy smell weakened a lot.
At this moment, they also walked to the diaphragm that blocked Wang Mei's divine sense. The diaphragm shimmered blue-purple in the swarthy cave, much more conspicuous than the previous three-way intersection.
This is another formation, but Wang Mei did not take out the formation plate again, but walked in another direction familiarly. The other two souls knew that she had already fought with the spirit creature here, so they followed her.
The few people walked for about two miles before they arrived at the place where Wang Mei's divine consciousness was attacked before. When I got here, the blue-purple diaphragm was directly embedded in the cave wall next to it, and the way forward was cut off.
Wang Mei walked towards the wall, and when several people thought that the wall was another phantom, the black light in Wang Mei's hand flashed, and it was actually a bell mallet condensed by yin qi that directly hit the seemingly extremely solid mountain stone.
Listening to the sound of the "bell", a huge ripple extended outward along the inside of the wall, the blue-purple diaphragm flashed, and the next moment a more intense red light came directly to the surface, followed by an extremely strong wind.
Wang Mei's black-haired and purple robe were all lifted by the wind, making her seem like she was going to return with the wind in the next moment, Xiao Boyuan subconsciously raised his hand, but finally restrained himself.
Wang Mei's energy at this time was all on the spirit body that had devoured her divine consciousness tentacles before, and this red light was emitted by that spirit body. was chased and devoured by this spirit before, mostly because Wang Mei's divine sense was scattered too much.
At this time, Wang Mei's body was in front of this spirit, with her first-order spiritual consciousness equivalent to the early stage of enlightenment, although she was not 100% sure of this spirit, but she could still do it by retreating, of course, provided that this spirit body did not explode on its own.
The spirit body that emitted this red light also seemed to feel threatened, and the red light was restrained for a moment, but Wang Mei felt that this spirit body was more condensed.
If you have to compare it, it is as if it was a lump of cotton before, but now it is a piece of iron of the same quality, although the volume is much smaller, but its hardness is much higher.
Normally, in this case, the cultivator would feel tricky, but Wang Mei, who had the energy to devour the tree spirit, smiled at the corner of his mouth, so it was more convenient to gather together.
Thinking of this, the human form condensed by Wang Mei's divine consciousness gradually blurred, and it slowly transformed into a huge bag.
As soon as this bag was formed, it was under the hood of the spirit body, and then its already powerful divine consciousness divided into several strands of rope-like divine consciousness, extremely thin and sharp.
In an instant, the spirit body was cut into countless parts, and before the spirit body gathered, the bag formed by the divine consciousness was like a devouring beast, swallowing small pieces of spiritual consciousness one by one.
At this moment, the spirit seemed to feel fear, and soon, Wang Mei's divine consciousness sensed another consciousness.
The consciousness did not seem to be complete, only a burst of fearful thoughts. After devouring most of the spiritual consciousness of the spirit body, Wang Mei did not kill them all. Instead, he removed the bag that had been transformed by his consciousness.
Without the interference of many spiritual senses, a small token appeared in front of Wang Mei's eyes. After her consciousness returned, she bent down in the direction she had just explored and picked up a purple-red token.
As soon as this token was in my hands, the consciousness of fear came even stronger. It's just that Xu is not strong, and the consciousness it comes from is intermittent, only repeating one sentence:
"Let it go...... Pass...... Me, I...... No...... Dare...... ......"
"Who are you?"
"Seal the Devil...... Token ......"