Nine hundred and twenty-two
Zong Wude was full of slander in his heart.
He didn't know that what Nuomi said about "forgetting jì" was not a word of shirk, but really forgetting that there were still so many Linglian fairies around him. If it's the little girl in Fuji Xiaoqiao or the guy who often runs outside to sway around on his own, Nuomi can't forget it even if he wants to.
After all, they have such a strong sense of storage, and from time to time they have to remind glutinous rice that there is actually such a thing around her.
But these Spirit Lotus Fairies are different, not to mention running outside to hang out, and even when Nuomi occasionally enters the ethereal space, they may not be able to see them. On weekdays, they quietly hid in the ethereal space, and they just practiced quietly around the scripture copied by glutinous rice.
As for what kind of realm they have cultivated, even glutinous rice is completely unknown. She could only guess a little. Probably before the rest of the ink lotus transforms into shape, these spirit lotus fairies will not have any interest in the outside world.
The lotus flower is an independent plant that has nothing to do with this world. They don't need much contact with the world, but they don't need any attention from the world. Nuomi even felt that even if the human world was destroyed, I was afraid that these Spirit Lotus Fairies would still be able to stay outside the world with peace of mind and continue their lonely cultivation alone.
In the ethereal illusion in the glutinous rice's body, there are still several swaying spiritual lotuses. But in fact, even if there is no such group of partners, these spirit lotuses never seem to be panicked, let alone show any regrets. They don't know what loneliness is.
Even glutinous rice, for these Linglian fairies, is probably dispensable, let alone those other monks.
Nuomi didn't really look into this question because she thought it was really hurtful. Or maybe she didn't want to dwell on what else she didn't understand, but shouldn't have figured out.
Linglian, fairy.
Sometimes, when glutinous rice occasionally remembers their savings, they wonder if the big guys are different. She is a human being, and Linglian is just a lotus in the end. No matter how powerful the spirit plant is, it has lived for tens of millions of years, and I have never heard of it being lonely because of this.
It's like those true dragons who have lived for tens of millions of years, and they have never faced the long river of time alone, and they have never heard of a real dragon that went crazy because of their estimates.
Even these monks are quite arrogant in their bones. Once you make up your mind to cultivate, you don't care about anything in this earthly world. Hongchen is just a taste, where is there really any in-depth thought.
But even so, glutinous rice is a human being in the end, and these monks also have a human heart, and it is impossible to understand the upright existence of the Linglian Fairy.
Those monks saw that the four Spirit Lotus Fairies were very powerful, and they thought that Glutinous Rice had used some special technique to limit a few Spirit Lotus Fairies, but they didn't know that the Spirit Lotus Fairies were not something that others could limit at all. They do things, but they follow their hearts and are not affected by others at all.
The Spirit Lotus Fairy burst out with the Night Pearl magic weapon in Nuomi's hand, and it didn't take much effort to disperse the heavy darkness.
The magic weapon in Nuomi's hand was not very luxurious, but when the aura ran through the magic weapon, the night pearl, which had already looked a little dim, also bloomed with a brilliant light, reflecting the warmth of the surroundings. The light inside the pearl that night was like water rushing and "flowing" outside.
However, this warm light is not dazzling, and it does not hurt the monk in the slightest. Even when these rays of light fell on them, it seemed to be able to feed them a sense of co-healing, so that their already somewhat damaged spirits would slowly heal at a speed that they could feel themselves.
They didn't think much of the damage they were going to do to the monsters at all, they just wanted to stall for time. By this time, the monks who had been sitting on the ground had been sent away, and the pillar had been quite successful in its time-delaying business.
At this time, seeing that there was no need to stay, the pillar himself had already taken the dragon scales backwards, took two steps back, glanced left and right at the two Spirit Lotus Fairies beside him, and then turned his head and said to Nuomi, "Okay, let's go too." ”
"Okay." Nuomi nodded to herself, and didn't greet the two Spirit Lotus Fairies, and stretched out her hand towards the pillar very consciously.
The monsters in the darkness also wanted to catch up and hurt people, but Nuomi had just seen the darkness churning slightly, and before the monsters hidden inside could pounce on them, the two Spirit Lotus Fairies had already waved their sleeves again and again, as if they were dancing an ancient and mysterious dance.
I didn't see any special movements from them, they were just brushing the darkness with their soft long sleeves, but they only heard a faint crashing sound from the darkness, followed by a sharp wail, which made people feel chills and shudder.
“…… They ......"
Zhu Zi didn't care about the two Spirit Lotus Fairies before, but when he heard the sound of the battle behind him, he was suddenly stunned, and turned his head to look back, but he was asking Nuo Mi about it.
"Don't worry, they can take care of themselves." Nuomi is quite confident in the Linglian Fairy.
She was also rescued by several Spirit Lotus Fairies at the beginning, and she knew their abilities. At that time, the pillar's consciousness had not yet come to his senses, but he couldn't remember those things.
But the pillar trusted Nuomi quite a lot, and when he heard Nuomi say this, he didn't hesitate anymore, pulled up Nuomi with one hand, and rushed all the way in the direction of those monks.
Whether it was a monster in the darkness or a bone demon struggling and writhing, they were all left behind for a while.
Nuomi said that there was no need to worry about the two Spirit Lotus Fairies, and said that they were enough to protect the way out, so the pillar believed it. He didn't look back once, and he swept into the darkness and crashed into the monks.
The monks have regained a lot of mobility, and they no longer need to be lifted up by the wind to escape. At this time, seeing that Nuomi and Zhuzi also followed, they didn't hesitate, and quickly ran all the way into the darkness, thinking only about escaping from those dangers, and getting as far away as possible.
In the past, they would stay, not only because they believed in glutinous rice, but also because they naturally had a sense of awe for the unknown darkness. But now that there were two Spirit Lotus fairies by their side, they didn't even need to take out magic weapons or torches to illuminate, and they didn't have to be afraid of any undiscovered dangers hidden in the dark, so they scrambled for a while, really scrambling all the way to escape from the campfire.
When they were halfway there, the monk turned his head and looked back.
I saw that in the faint darkness, the circle of light reflected by the bonfire was very eye-catching, although it was only the size of a star, but it was quite stable, in that darkness, it seemed to be a little stubborn stone in the stormy waves, no matter how the darkness surged forward, after all, there was still no way to annihilate that little hazy light.
But when they looked closer, many of the monks realized that it was not the light of a campfire at all.
The bonfire has long since been extinguished.
It hadn't been half an hour since they left, and the escaped bone demon was already scratching around like crazy. This time, instead of slapping the ground with its bones, it stretched out its claws one step more tightly and slashed into the ground, and a slender and deep trace immediately appeared on the ground, which was the claw mark of the bone demon.
When they walked in this fairy forest during the day, they would occasionally see some thin traces of ground cracks, and they thought that they were cracked by this bone demon. But when they saw these claw marks now, they suddenly realized that those marks were cracked in the ground, and they were just the marks of the bone demon's claws.
It's just that it may have never scratched so the ground before, but when it walked, it inadvertently dragged its footsteps on the ground, and it had already formed a trace like a ravine in their eyes.
The monks who saw this scene couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts.
They didn't feel too scared at first, but they saw that the bone demon and the unknown monster in the dark were restrained by glutinous rice and pillars, and they didn't use any powerful means at all, so they had some contempt for the bone demon and the monster for a while. Now when they saw the bottomless ravine, they realized-
It's not that the bone demon is not strong, it's just that the level of glutinous rice cultivation is far from what they imagined.
"Deputy Commander...... What kind of cultivation level is it now? ”
After a moment of silence, a disciple of the Cultivation Thousand Thousand Sect couldn't help but ask in a low voice.
But no one could answer him.
Those alliance monks were also quite curious about the cultivation level of glutinous rice, but they knew that the relationship with glutinous rice was too unfamiliar, and it was difficult to ask, so they just pricked up their ears and listened to it, for fear of missing a word.
Nuomi was about to open her mouth to answer, but her heart suddenly moved, and she didn't rush to answer the disciple's words, but said a little nervously, "What gossip is there at this time, this is not a place to chat." Don't you hear the voices around you? ”
"Voice?" Several monks spoke in confusion.
They didn't dare to stop now, so they could only rush forward half-running and half-falling, while listening carefully to the sounds around them.
After hearing this, many of the monks were startled.
They had thought that there was still silence in this immortal forest, so they didn't pay attention to the movements around them. But at this time, when I paid attention, I already heard a small cracking sound that made people's teeth soften not far from a short distance around me.