"If you have a way, just do it!"

Shen Xiaolan was convinced that Wu Ming would not believe her, and immediately nodded in agreement.

"Come, close your eyes, let go of the sea spirit, no matter what you see, don't be nervous, and try not to look!"

Wu Ming sat cross-legged, pointed in front of him, and laid down several layers of talisman protection in case of emergency.

Shen Xiaolan sat down opposite as she said, her apricot eyes slowly closed, and her whole body relaxed, completely defenseless, and she didn't feel that there was anything wrong with letting go of the sea of knowledge, which was the most important point of the martial artist.

"Ready!"

Wu Ming took a deep breath, put the palm of his right hand on Shen Xiaolan's forehead, and his mind sank into the sea of knowledge, and common sense communicated the lotus lamp.

Shen Xiaolan only felt that her forehead was warm, her face was slightly red, and her delicate body trembled lightly before regaining her calm.

It's just a wisp of divine consciousness that followed, and after entering the sea of knowledge, he couldn't help but tremble, and goosebumps all over his body.

"Senior sister led me to the place where the ancient battle order is located with her divine sense!"

Wu Ming didn't expect his divine sense to enter Shen Xiaolan's sea of consciousness so easily.

It's just that the sea of consciousness is one of the hidden spaces of the human body, and the ethereal does not know how vast it is, and with this wisp of his divine sense, if there is no guidance, most of them will be lost.

And this is also the first time he has seen the sea of knowledge of others, and compared it with himself, he found a little different.

In the sea of self-consciousness, although it is also like a sea of fog, you can vaguely see a faint purple and blue two-color airflow, and the rest is glowing gold.

And Shen Xiaolan knew the sea of fog in the sea, but it was a gray sky with a faint glow, if you didn't observe carefully, you couldn't see it clearly.

I think it's because the cultivation techniques are different, and the strength of the divine consciousness condensation is related!

Soon, I saw a misty glow sweeping in, and the communication of thoughts was Shen Xiaolan's divine sense.

With the guidance, he quickly found the location of the ancient battle order, and what made Wu Ming's divine sense move slightly was that he found that this treasure was slowly absorbing the power of divine consciousness floating in the sea of fog.

After asking Shen Xiaolan, she didn't even notice it!

"This treasure is indeed weird and inexplicable, before in the sea of knowledge, I am afraid that the lotus lantern took it away too quickly, I didn't notice it!"

As the so-called bystander Qing, Wu Ming vaguely felt that this treasure was extremely harmful, after all, the power of divine consciousness was related to the foundation of the martial artist, and it was almost the same as the life trick.

Once the loss is too large, it will inevitably affect the growth of the divine soul, and in the long run, a martial artist will fall into delirium, and the martial arts will be wasted!

"Hmph, no matter how weird and special this ancient battle order is, as long as the lotus lantern can refine it, I'm not afraid that it will turn the sky upside down!"

Wu Ming's heart moved slightly, so that Shen Xiaolan's consciousness temporarily retreated, the lotus lantern is one of his biggest secrets, even if Shen Xiaolan's current friendship is comparable to the delivery of his life, it is difficult to guarantee that this woman will have an accident in the future.

If you are not afraid of 10,000, you are afraid of what happens, there are too many secret techniques in this world, and his enemies are really strong, so he has to take full precautions.

Shen Xiaolan's divine sense retreated as she said, and the sea of fog was surging, and she quickly disappeared without a trace.

Airplanes!

Just after she retreated, Wu Ming found that it was much easier than she imagined, the divine sense communicated with the lotus lantern, and after conveying her thoughts, the lotus lantern released a wisp of blue-purple light, and instantly entered Shen Xiaolan's sea of consciousness along the divine consciousness, and retreated to her own heavenly gate like a breeze with the ancient battle order.

"Huh?"

To Wu Ming's surprise, where the blue-purple light flame passed, a large area of gray mist disappeared, and in its place was a ray of glow.

Although it is extremely weak, it is far more condensed than what I saw when I first entered, dozens of times, or even more.

In the misty gray sea of fog, this ray of light is like a bright light in the dark, extremely dazzling and eye-catching.

"Could it be that the Lotus Lamp Flame also has the special effect of condensing the power of divine consciousness?"

With such doubts, Wu Ming quickly withdrew, which had never been discovered in the past.

Shen Xiaolan's ears were red, her slender eyelashes trembled slightly, her apricot eyes slowly opened and closed, and the waves flowed, as if she was a little shy, and she glanced at Wu Ming a little bitterly.

The convergence of divine consciousness is not as intimate as the world's dual cultivation exercises, but it is already the closest relationship, so it can be so!

"Senior Sister Shen, can you perceive any changes in the sea of knowledge?"

It's a pity that the person in front of him, like a piece of wood, didn't notice the girl's mind at all, or even if he did, he pretended not to know.

"Senior brother, wait a minute!"

Shen Xiaolan's eyes flashed slightly, and she hurriedly immersed herself in the sea of consciousness, but in a panic, she tried a few times to do it, and after a while, her beautiful eyes opened violently, full of disbelief, "Senior brother, there is an extremely pure power of divine consciousness in my sea of consciousness, if it is absorbed and refined, it can increase by at least two percent, or even three percent, not only can it completely restore the consumption of the sacrificial sword I used before, but it can even help me open up my life technique!"

"Shhh

Wu Ming took a light breath, equally shocked.

The strength of the divine consciousness is closely related to the divine soul, which can contain the divine soul, and the divine soul also feeds back to the divine consciousness and complements each other.

The most important thing is that the life aperture belongs to the most important part of the human body's divine treasure, and in order to open the life aperture, you must have an extremely powerful divine sense.

Of course, it is also possible to use external powers such as holy pills and holy water like Wu Ming, but even so, he has enjoyed a bitter sin like walking in hell!

"It seems that I can resist the coercion of warriors who are stronger than me, and it is not just because of my strong will!"

Wu Ming recalled that he had repeatedly faced the will and coercion of strong enemies, and only then did he realize that his knowledge of the sea was not as he imagined.

I made up my mind that when this trip is over, I will definitely study it when I go back.

"Senior brother, don't worry, my little sister will definitely keep her mouth shut!"

Seeing that he was silent, Shen Xiaolan said solemnly.

This woman can cultivate to the current realm, although her mind is simple, but she is not stupid, and she has been exposed to family education, and she has seen and heard on this trip, and knows how precious the treasures that can bring such ascension are.

Once it spreads, I'm afraid it will bring unimaginable trouble to Wu Ming!

"Hehe, I can trust my sister!"

Wu Ming smiled and waved his hand, while his divine sense was in the heavenly gate, observing the changes of the lotus lantern.

As before, although the ancient battle order was strong and weird, it had no power to resist in the face of this lamp, and its strength was drained.

"Senior brother!"

Before Wu Ming could see the changes in the lotus lantern clearly, Shen Xiaolan's exclamation came from his ears.

"Huh?"

Wu Ming followed the prestige, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he saw that not far away, Chen Yuehua's pretty face was carried in the hands of a thin black-clothed figure, and he swept like lightning.

When the man came closer, revealing a slightly immature young face with facial features as resolute as a knife and an axe, Wu Ming couldn't help but snort softly.

"Mo Zangfeng!"

To be able to have such a young and amazing warrior, the Terran warrior in the trip to the Gorge Ridge, except for this person, don't think about it!

I never thought that I would meet this young man Tianjiao with an amazing talent for swordsmanship at this moment!

In terms of age, this son is even nearly a year younger than him, although Wu Ming has made great progress now, but he knows at a glance that he can fight alone, even with the help of Bu Renjia, he has no chance of winning.

This son is too sharp, and from a distance, he feels a wisp of sharp light, scraping through the skin, and even the sea of consciousness is affected, and the power of the sea mist-like divine consciousness accelerates and surges, only to offset this discomfort!

But seeing that this son can easily take a clever woman like Chen Yuehua, you can see how terrifying her skills are!

Boom!

There was almost no pity for the jade, and when he came a few feet away, Mo Zangfeng casually threw Chen Yuehua on the ground, and his eyes swept over Wu Ming and Shen Xiaolan like a knife.

"Boom!"

Wu Ming was nothing, but Shen Xiaolan snorted, brushed her head, and covered her eyes with her jade hands, as if tears were spilled.

"Divine Will, Sword Intent!"

Wu Ming's heart sank, he didn't want the other party's sword intent to be so strong, and he suppressed Shen Xiaolan, who had stepped into the innate with half a foot, with just one glance.

You can imagine how amazing it would be if you went all out!

"I heard that you have a five-colored fire orchid, and Ben Shao will not bully you, a knife, if you can block a knife, this treasure is yours!"

Mo Zangfeng stretched out his index finger and said indifferently.

Wu Ming raised his eyebrows, quite surprised, this son was surprisingly did not threaten Chen Yuehua.

Perhaps, it is out of self-confidence, but it is undeniable that this son is far more likable than the character of Zhu Zhenming and others!

"I heard that your Divine Sense Sword has reached the peak of the Peak Creation Realm, and I also want to learn it!"

Wu Ming was not angry at this son's contempt, and smiled easily.

"Senior Brother......

Shen Xiaolan's eyes were worried, and she stopped talking.

"Hmph, you dare to underestimate me?"

Mo Zangfeng snorted coldly, his eyes glazed over.

"Indeed!"

Wu Ming nodded angrily at the unconsciousness of such a strong enemy, and completely ignored Chen Yuehua's pale face and incredulous gaze.

Shen Xiaolan was worried, quite incomprehensible, why Wu Ming, who had always been wise, would deliberately provoke Mo Zangfeng!

"You...... Very good, since my debut, you are the first person who dares to despise me like this, I hope you can still maintain such confidence after seeing the power of the Divine Sense Sword!"

Mo Zangfeng's young temperament, although he has become more and more calm since he practiced the knife, he was still angered by Wu Ming's contempt.

"No, no, you're wrong, I'm not underestimating the Divine Intention Knife, this knife method is rumored to be part of the "Divine Sense Knife Sutra", which points directly to the Holy Dao, although I am not talented, but I also know what it means. I'm underestimating you!"

Wu Ming smiled lightly, secretly kind in his heart, "But looking at this son's attitude towards Chen Yuehua, he is completely a bear child who is bent on swordsmanship!"

"You...... Okay, well, you can tell me, why do you underestimate me?"

To the surprise of the two women, Mo Zangfeng, who shouted and beat as soon as he came up, was able to hold back his anger.

Come to think of it, although his heart is young and his experience is quite insufficient, but a knife has already entered the house, and it is the knife intention that affects him.

"Presumably you learned the news of the five-colored fire orchid from Zhu Zhenming and the others, but I don't know, did they tell you that Qiu Luan died at the hands of us and others? Or are you confident that you can take down the three of us by yourself?"

Wu Ming played with a projectile and pointed at Qiu Luan's remnant corpse for a long time.

"Hmph, don't say that the three of you join forces, even if it's ten times more, I'll be slashed with one sword! Do you think that a thunderbolt can threaten me?"

Mo Zangfeng was cold, although he said it lightly, there was a trace of jealousy flashing in his eyes.

"I was underestimated before, but now I ......"

Wu Ming pursed his lips, and his meaning was self-evident.