In addition, after World War I, Hongyin's "dream return" in Nanbing Lake left a deep impression on Luo Qing. So, what kind of "fragrant taste" does Chu Yan belong to? Luo Qing's thoughts are easily diverted.

Chu Yan's mind was exposed.

He took two steps back, and suddenly broke a kick in her woman's abdomen. This kick didn't stop, the nun screamed miserably, and rushed out of the zhang directly, hitting the wreckage of the landslide, moaning in pain, and her pretty face was charming and crimson.

Seeing this scene, an uneasy flame rose in Luo Qing's heart, which was also a stimulus to him. But reason told him that if he continued to indulge like this, the outcome would not be good. He didn't ask the woman what incense she used, but he just snorted, "Give me the antidote!"

"There is no antidote to burning jade incense."

The schoolgirl seemed to be overwhelmed by fear, but this answer angered Luo Qing. He slowly stepped forward, picked up Chu Yan's hair, and lifted it. The woman's face was filled with fear. There was already water in her eyes: "Slaves are not the key people. Slaves just want to live. Burning jade incense will only stimulate one's personal potential. Although accompanied by the flames of evil, it does not harm the immortal leader as long as it dissipates among the slaves. I will pull and pull, just for the immortal chief's favorite, spare the slave's life......"

"Nonsense!"

Shen Yi Xingshan is not omnipotent. Luo Qing didn't know the truth of the female Xiuhua. But at this time, he felt that the fire in his heart had burned the lust of his senses because of the woman's words, which was not a good sign.

Is it really an aphrodisiac?

He threw the woman to the ground and took a deep breath, calming himself down by suppressing the heat generated by the body's "furnace". At this time, according to common sense, he should continue to deal with Chu Yan, but the clearer feeling in my mind told him that it was time to leave this woman and get close to this woman, he must do stupid things.

With no antidote to be found for the time being, he urgently needed to divert his attention.

At this time, he saw the scattered crowd, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

He walked over slowly, leaving Chu Yan aside for the time being.

Under the torture of searching for bone marrow, Sanxiu's poor body has shrunk to the size of a baby. Anyone who saw him like this would think that this person was dead, but Luo Qing still had some different opinions. His judgment is also based on divine will.

In his induction, the mysterious stars that colonized lakes and oceans long ago still respond, still retrieving information and sending it back.

However, as the torment of the people scattered in the lake severely impaired their five and six senses, the information was not ordinary audio-visual or the like, but a different emotion - like the feeling of wailing in the dark, with an incomparable hatred and hatred.

At first, it felt like it had been detached from the fog, but as Luo Qing's attention shifted, it became clearer.

This is a new discovery, and it is the first time that Luo Qing has used the Divine Star to gather similar information. It's like an interpretation of his mind, but it's not as clear as the legend suggests, it's just an impression. And this feeling is still in the five senses and six consciousnesses that are completely isolated from each other, and only the resentment in the heart is expressed.

Luo Qing walked over, squatted down, and looked at this unfortunate person carefully.

This incident made him understand that there was no hope of survival for this man. Now his resentment was only the last struggle of his spiritual wisdom. In this case, the most merciful way should be to give him a sword and let the restless soul rest in peace.

Luo Qing does not mean "kindness". At this time, he needed such a research object.

He had some information in mind that needed to be organized.

The information comes from the "iceberg".

Luo Qing found that because of the "melting pot" in his body, he seemed to have met this big guy in the memory area just now. Although the real impact is still a small corner, for Luo Qing, the stripped information already needs to be digested by him.

It's not particularly clear. In fact, Luo Qing never found any information in it that could be expressed in words or words. There are only fragmented images inside, and the corresponding turmoil in heaven and earth.

It seemed to be the sign of a great war, from two great beings, but somehow sealed in the gaps of the missing piece, in a rare bloody flame.

Luo Qing was now like a bystander, he was a bystander thousands of miles away from the "battlefield". He couldn't get to the core area because the level there was too high to understand. Now, he's just feeling a little spillover from the periphery and is learning some relatively low-level skills.

If this is what he imagined, Luo Qing would begin to understand the value of the "iceberg".

In a sense, it was a huge treasure like a mountain, and it contained enough value to allow him to use it for the rest of his life and still benefit from it.

Now, Luo Qing got some information about being fascinated by it. These two "big countries" - so to speak, Luo Qing has roughly guessed their identities, but out of respect for the strong, he will use this name better.

At least one of the two "great powers" should have unparalleled control over the spiritual plane, so much of the information that Luo Qing experienced in the "periphery" involved the skills of controlling and fighting spirits.

For example, he transforms yin into a kind of "shock wave" that is difficult to eliminate, such as the "eyes" that look at the degree of fainting, or the way Chu Yan's fainting was unexpectedly shaken just now, all in a continuous line.

Now, in the face of a scattered faint but violent fascination, Luo Qing wants to test another new way of understanding.

He moved slightly, reinforcing his connection to the sacred star through the bronze mirror in his sleeve. If we say that before, the sacred star that colonized the lakes and seas and scattered people's minds only had an invisible connection with him in order to transmit information, then at this moment, under the conditions that Luo Qing intends to inject power into his thoughts, this connection is changing from virtual to reality, and it is constantly becoming stronger and stronger.

Like a fishing line, the next thing he wants to do is fish.

Feeling almost, Luo Weiqing closed his eyes and let his thoughts focus. At this point, his Yin God became more concise. Although he is still in line with the flesh, he maintains the momentum of exerting physical strength at all times.

In this way, the bond between the two sides becomes stronger and more conducive to the transfer of power.

Law moved his mind and passed the line, which was a huge shock beyond his imagination.

Hu Haishan's lifeless body suddenly trembled. The cable is a little tight. There is a force that is resisting it, but it is too weak to have power. Luo Qing only slightly increased his thoughts. The Force is useless. Only Luo Qing could hear the whining voice coming from the connecting wire.

In Luo Qing's eyes, the connecting line pulled up a faint burning flame, which was the charm of the people scattered in the lake and the sea.

After the torment of searching for bone marrow, the yin god condensed by the people scattered in the lake and sea collapsed, and the spirit returned to its original state. That's it when it's out there.

At first glance, Luo Qing noticed these changes. The coma is even worse. Maybe a gust of wind can blow out its flames. At this point, it relies entirely on the power of that line to maintain its most basic state.

But at the same time, Luo Qing had a clearer understanding of this poor weak spirit, and the originally turbid emotions in his heart became clear.

Luo Qing's control was still not very proficient, and a two-way change happened by accident - Luo Qing felt the state of the other party, and the people scattered in the lake and the sea also had a relative sense.

The people scattered in the lake and the sea do not know who is playing with him, but in this state he has a different clarity. Many of the confused thoughts of the past suddenly became clear. He suddenly realized that the irrational thing became clear in an instant: Luo Qing felt a strong desire to communicate between the scattered people in the lake and the sea, and his mind screamed: "He didn't die! I should have known that he wouldn't die so easily!" Luo Qing Shenyin was stable, but on the other end of the phone, there were waves of violent shock. Hu Haishan said eagerly: "That bastard, he lied to me!"

Hu Haishan thought that this was the culprit of everything, and even Chu Yan, who tortured him to death, had to stand aside! In fact, this poor guy was now completely awake. All that was shown was a deep resentment, but the source of the resentment was somewhat unexpected.

That bastard?

Luo Qing deigned to observe the impact of this resentment.

Although this is a two-way induction, the people in the lake and in the sea will never pose a threat to him. In his mind, the other end of the spiritual connection is like a crazy ant. From its perspective, it may be dangerous, but it is meaningless to Luo Qing.

This mindset is very subtle and wonderful.

He did not understand the resentment of the people scattered in the lake and the sea. Confused thoughts are clearly transmitted to the weakened mind on the other side through divine connection.

It's a skill, but it's not entirely accurate to call it a skill. Luo Qing simply naturally imitated the consistent attitude of a great incarnation in his mind: he started from the command position at this moment and acted on the faint and pitiful flame in his mind with his inviolable will.

The next moment, the fire of the lake and the sea was almost extinguished!

The enormous pressure of a fire is like a mountain. There is a very mysterious aspect to coercion here. Luo Qing is just imitating, but for the weak on the other end, it is already too powerful.

It was as if the sound of glass shattering, the mesmerizing layers, the last bit of protection from primordial instincts scattered in the lake and the sea. At this time, the fire of charm is like a broken house that has been torn down by a storm. To it, the Luo Qing Yin God was like the sun hanging high in the sky, casting light on it to illuminate every dark corner.