Chapter 133: Qinglian Hand

Raising his hand, he touched the barrier of this color green lotus, An Zhen felt that his fingertips were numb, and quickly retracted his hand, because he could fully understand that this seemingly transparent light mask was definitely not something that ordinary monks could break. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

An Zhen breathed a sigh of relief before he dared to speak: "Qinglianzi, you scared me to death, so rashly appeared, my uncle is next door!" He's a six-pin real person, in case he finds out ......"

"Have you forgotten that I was a Chaos Blue Lotus in my previous life?" Qinglianzi felt a little depressed, could it be that in An Zhen's heart, she was not even as good as a six-grade real person?

"Haven't you recovered your cultivation yet?" An Zhen knew what Qinglianzi meant, and his voice became quieter, as if he was not embarrassed to underestimate him.

"Even if I don't restore my heyday of cultivation, I won't be noticed by a six-rank real person. It's the prince of the east......"

Qinglianzi said, and finally got to the point: "I sensed Xuanzi's words that day before, if Ni Mingjun really appears, then there will be a little trouble." ”

"Will the Eastern Princes be aware of your presence?" An Zhen was also a little nervous, he had already thought of this when he heard Tian Xuanzi boasting about this inside information.

"It stands to reason that as the head of the male immortals, Ni Mingjun needs to be on duty on Fang Zhushan almost all the time to deal with affairs, but as your uncle said, as the prince of the East, he has not personally come forward to confer the rank of male immortal for almost five or six thousand years, and what the monks go to Fang Zhushan to worship is just his portrait. So, my guess, he may be in seclusion for 10,000 years. And this time I came to the Xuanzhou Immortal Realm, I should have come with the incarnation of divine thoughts, not the deity. ”

Qinglianzi analyzed and thought at the same time, and her voice was a little slow: "If it is his divine thought clone, I am still not afraid." ”

"Is there any difference between the Divine Mind Clone and its deity?" An Zhen was puzzled.

Qinglianzi explained: "As a powerful cultivator, you can recite incarnation, which can actually be regarded as a kind of use for divine consciousness cultivation. The god thought doppelganger, its appearance is the same as that of the deity, but in cultivation. But it is slightly insufficient. For example, I am now. It is also the divine thought that was quietly stored in a lotus seed after the collapse of the Chaos Blue Lotus. A powerful person like Ni Mingjun is extremely sensitive to chaotic qi, and there are a lot of chaotic qi that you have refined in your body now, and your bones and flesh have long surpassed ordinary human cultivators. Although it has not yet reached the realm of pure element unity. But I still have to be prepared. If he notices something special about you, and discovers my existence further, I'm afraid it's not good! ”

"So what to do?" An Zhen was a little anxious. His expression was a little anxious.

"That's it, although it will consume too much, but it can only be so." Qinglianzi seemed to have made a decision, looked at An Zhen, and looked solemn: "I am rooted in your divine soul in the sea of mud pill knowledge, although I have only recovered about one percent of my cultivation now, it should be enough." Trust me, I'll keep you safe. ”

After saying this, Qinglianzi took a step forward and came to An Zhen's face, lowered his head slightly, looked at her, and then raised the fingertips of his right hand and lightly touched An Zhen's eyebrows: "Close your eyes, I want to release my divine soul power from your mud pill sea of consciousness." ”

Tilting his head slightly, although he didn't know what Qinglianzi was going to do, An Yu didn't ask, and only slowly closed his eyes as he said.

Feeling the cool fingertips of the green lotus seeds lightly touching the center of his eyebrows, there seemed to be an electric current slipping through, causing his body to tremble, An Zhen pursed his lips, because his eyes were closed, his sense of smell seemed to be more sensitive, and the special lotus fragrance of the green lotus seeds between his noses, the lotus fragrance with a masculine masculine breath seemed to be desperate to drill into his body......

An Zhen felt a little embarrassed, and even felt the redness of his cheeks, and he didn't need to look in the mirror to know that his face must be red at this moment!

I felt a little out of place, I was still thinking about it at this critical juncture, and simply bit my silver teeth, and the tingling pain on the tip of my tongue made me sober up a lot.

But just now he was a little sober, An Zhen suddenly felt a hot brow, and the next moment, there was a roaring sound in the mud pill palace, which made his head swell, and then, a stinging pain came, as if some sharp awl was drilling out of his brain, and the feeling was almost painful.

"Hold on, three more breaths will be done!"

The low voice of Qinglianzi came from his ears again, and An Zhen felt that his body was weak, but he did not fall, because at the back of his waist, a pair of powerful arms hugged him tightly, and in front of him, he was attached to a slightly warm body, that feeling, as if roaming in the clouds, was very strange, but he suddenly forgot the sharp pain in his brain.

Before he came back to his senses, An Yu once again heard the words of Qinglianzi in his ear: "In this way, it should be enough to cover up the breath that belongs to me in your body." ”

As Qinglianzi's voice fell, An Yu felt a cool feeling coming from the wrist of his right hand, which was like a stream wrapping around his wrist, penetrating through the skin, infiltrating the flesh, meridians, and even muscles and bones, and even the mind that was about to explode with his previous pain felt an unprecedented comfort.

Quickly opened his eyes and raised his right hand, and An Zhen really saw a handshake appear on his wrist.

The hand is the thickness of the little finger, it seems to be carved from jasper, it is not an ordinary round form, it is like a budding bilian bent into, leaving an opening, slightly upturned, it is the appearance of a flower, it looks very chic.

"This is ......" An Zhen withdrew his gaze from the handcuff and looked at the green lotus seed in front of him, only to find that his face was a little pale, and there was almost no blood on his thin lips.

An Zhen couldn't help but be startled: "Qinglianzi, you're okay!" ”

As he spoke, An Zhen had already stepped forward and pressed one hand on Qinglianzi's forehead.

The warm and slightly moist feeling of An's palm made Deqing Lotus Seed feel reassured, as if the skin between the two of them came naturally, and there was no barrier between men and women.

However, An Zhen's size didn't seem to be enough, his toes were worried, his body was swaying, and his other hand was also very convenient to press directly on Qinglianzi's chest to facilitate the stabilization of his body.

"Okay, I just released the power of my divine thoughts and turned into the Qinglian Handman, which was a little too consumed." An Yu leaned too close, and his hands were attached to his body again, Qinglianzi felt a little unaccustomed, so she didn't overdo it, and took a step back: "But only in this way can I guarantee that Ni Mingjun can't see through your cultivation." ”

"Oh."

His hands were empty, and An Zhen's heart was also a little empty, and he didn't know what was wrong with him, he was always a little unable to concentrate recently, and strange thoughts always appeared in his head.

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