Changning was furious in his heart. After coming into this world. This is the fourth time against the enemy. The first time I met Jun Xun, because the actual gap was too big, I didn't even have the idea of resisting in front of him. The second time was against countless first-order wind wolves, and that time was just blindly slaughtering like a machine, and the brain didn't have any time to think at all. The third time was to fight with the mutated land giant beast when he broke into the formation, and a few of his people just blindly dodged and were beaten, and finally relied on Wen Xu's transformation to barely defeat it.

This time again! Why do I always have to run away! If I want to become the top powerhouse in the mainland, how can I always be blindly beaten? I'm not happy, don't think about it, all of you. Changning's heart was full of anger. Ignoring the mental sting, he vented his dissatisfaction with "Ah! Unconsciously, Changning incorporated the "anger" in the previous research of the Earth Zen sound technique into it.

"Woo" Demon Consciousness collectively let out a wail! Some of them had poor concentration, and even began to hold their heads and wail. The biggest troll consciousness seemed to remember something, and looked at Changning like a frightened monster, his red eyes instantly turned blood-red, and he rushed towards Changning violently.

Changning floated there, constantly verifying the thoughts in his heart, using the simplest language to incorporate his understanding of the words that bloomed from the colorful lotus. Some of the small demonic consciousnesses around them could no longer support it, and after making the final struggle, they turned into black smoke and melted into the darkness.

The troll consciousness turned into a black and simple sword, and the whirlwind stabbed like Changning.

"Fighting" Changning used the anger in the Zen sound with the Buddhist mantra, with all the spiritual power to help, directly imprinted into the spirit of the troll consciousness.

The troll's consciousness was shaken by the Zen sound imprinted into the spirit, and it fell into a black mass in the place, and it was unable to use any means of attack for a while. Preparing for a temporary retreat.

Even now, Changning watched the black shadow of the troll consciousness falling into the black mist, and emitted a powerful Zen sound, and the sound blade containing "fear" was once again imprinted into the spirit of the troll consciousness.

All the memories of fear in the troll consciousness that were trying their best to support were turned out, infinitely magnified, and all the original fears became ten thousand. The spirit of the rout could not bear the huge emotional pressure, and did not make any resistance, and suddenly turned into a misty black fog, obviously the consciousness was collapsing.

The corners of Changning's mouth lifted slightly, revealing joy. Now that the big one has been solved. Then it's your little one's turn. Changning smiled brightly at the remaining demon consciousness bodies, but there was murderous intent in his eyes. "Let you be my stepping stones. Who told you to exist to help me practice Zen sound? ”

"Bing": In fact, Changning's spiritual consciousness has also been damaged a lot today. But she can't fix it now. These demon consciousness bodies can only be recovered by returning to the Zen sound realm and absorbing the aura as soon as possible.

After Changning spit out Zen sounds one after another, the surrounding demon consciousness seemed to have some enlightenment, and began to scatter and hide in other places. Changning felt that this was too slow. Learn the magic of the magic body. Integrate the spirit and imagine yourself as a lyre. It seems that the consciousness body does have a talent for change. Changning only tried once and succeeded.

The lyre automatically plays a moving melody, in fact, as long as Changning is like some scene in his mind, the lyre will automatically turn those pictures into piano sounds.

The demon consciousnesses suddenly felt that the air was filled with a warm atmosphere, as if they had returned to the Northern Regions and spent time with their relatives and friends. For a while, I felt free and unrestrained, and I remembered that I was happy and unrestrained in the Northern Regions. The sound of the piano became muffled, and they seemed to return to that dark night. The terrifying woman pulled their consciousness out of their bodies and imprisoned them in this dark world, tormented day after day, year after year, in this uneasy and cruel space......

About two hours passed. Those demon consciousness bodies finally couldn't stand the mental destruction. One by one, they turned into black smoke and dissipated into the air.

Just when Changning thought it was done and was about to leave. Suddenly, many dark shadows poured out from a corner. Changning's expression froze, and he retreated to the vicinity of the space gate. It's twice as much as the previous Demon Consciousness Body. And it's much bigger, too. They all stared at Changning gloomily, as if she was wafting with a mouth-watering fragrance that whetted their appetites and seduced them.

Changning immediately entered the space door. Back to the Zen realm. Changning didn't know how much time had passed. However, the impaired consciousness will affect her daily cultivation. So she decided to regain consciousness in the realm of Zen first.

Reciting the scriptures silently, the golden aura slowly poured into Changning's consciousness. The high-speed circulation repairs the damaged place of Changning's consciousness.

More than a month has passed in the small world. Changning slowly opened his eyes. There is a look of satisfaction in the eyes. This time, not only did she regain consciousness, but she was more condensed than before.

It's time to get out. Changning reluctantly stared at the group of white lotuses. She never knew that cultivation would be addictive. No wonder there are always so many martial arts maniacs in the world, Changning couldn't help but sigh in his heart. There's really no reason to like something, there's no reason to talk about it. Obviously, cultivation is a lonely and boring event, but here you have become a kind of enjoyment. It's the same if you like someone.

Without warning, Changning suddenly remembered Liu Wenyu, and a sense of foreboding swelled up. Changning was shocked. Could it be that something is going on at home? I don't know how long I've been here. Mother and brother were not worried.

Changning just wanted to go out, but his face was stunned, and then he became anxious. How do I get out?

Force yourself to calm down and recall the introduction of Xiaoqian World that you have seen in books before. It seems that other people enter the small world with their bodies. There is no record of entering with a spiritual consciousness like oneself. There are doors to connect with the outside world.

Then there should be one here. Changning returned to the place where he had stood when he first entered. Concentrate on imagining your body on the outside.

A flash of gold. Changning's consciousness returned to his body. Changning breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, there was no delay. Open the stone door. The guardian outside ran over in surprise, "Fifth Miss, you are really punctual." The Fifth Young Master is just looking for you. ”

Exactly seven days? Changning was stunned. I feel like I've been in the world for a long time. In this way, time passes much slower in the small world than outside. Thinking of this, Changning couldn't help but be a little surprised. This means that you can spend more time refining your mental power than others. I don't always worry about spending too much time practicing Zen sound skills and ignoring other aspects. happily asked the guard, "Do you know what the Fifth Young Master is looking for me?" ”

The guard hesitated for a moment, and then said, "It's hard to say this subordinate, it's better for you to go to the martial arts hall to have a look yourself." ”

Changning remembered his previous premonition. Hurriedly walked in the direction of Wutang.