From last night to now, Fan Xiao's voice has never appeared in Zhou Xiao's mind, and Zhou Xiao guessed that Fan Xiao only appeared intermittently, and most of the time he was suppressed by his own consciousness.

In fact, at this time, Zhou Xiao hoped that Fan Yu could come out, because he had too many questions to ask Fan Yu, and it was not good for him to directly ask Luo Wenmio or Bai Qi for verification of these questions.

"How do I feel like you've been absent-minded all morning." Before leaving, Luo Wenmio called Zhou Xiao to his side and asked, "Is it uncomfortable or has something happened?" ”

"Nothing." Zhou Xiao smiled extremely reluctantly, "I'm just worried about Sister Tang." ”

Luo Wenmio looked at Zhou Xiao's weak heart, and intuitively felt that Zhou Xiao had something to hide from him, and after thinking for a while, Luo Wenmio asked expressionlessly, "Has Fanyu's consciousness affected you again?" ”

Zhou Xiao was stunned, and instantly thought that Luo Wenmio had seen something, but looking at Luo Wenmio's indifferent face, he thought that if he was really seen, Luo Wenmio would definitely not be as calm as he is now.

Recalling what Fan Yu said to him last night, and looking at Luo Wenmio's cold face at this moment, Zhou Xiao couldn't help but panic.

Luo Wenmio's question also seems to show that he is indeed always on guard against the Brahman consciousness in his Zhou Xiao's mind.

"No, but, but I'm a little worried." Zhou Xiao said with a smile, and his words were also cautiously tentative, "After all, his consciousness exists in my mind, in case it ...... one day"

"It's extremely unlikely that this will show up." Luo Wenmio interrupted, "The green flute that was able to lure him out is currently ruined, and I have also investigated some information in the void in the past few days, as long as you are determined, he will never have a chance to appear." ”

"That's... What if..."

Luo Wenmio squinted slightly and stared at Zhou Xiao, "What's wrong with you?" ”

Zhou Xiao hurriedly smiled, "It's just curious, uh.. But don't worry, my will has long been as stubborn as a stone under Master's training over the years. ”

Luo Wenmio thought for a while and said, "In addition to the green flute, there is indeed another possibility that will make Fanyu appear, that is, your consciousness and Fanyu's consciousness will resonate at a certain point. ”

Zhou Xiao was stunned....

Luo Wenmio continued, "So as long as you are strong-willed, there is no chance for Fan Yu to take advantage of it, but you are from me*, and I know your character better than anyone else." ”

Zhou Xiao, "......"

Zhou Xiao was at a loss at the moment, if it was really as Luo Wenmio said, then Fanyu would appear last night, and it must be some of his own consciousness that awakened Fanyu.

But what is it?

Obviously, he and the demon Fan Yu have no idea in common.

At this time, Luo Wenmio patted Zhou Xiao's shoulder rarely, "Don't think too much, I will return the heart jade to you in a few days, you continue to take it with you, and you can also ensure that the one ten-thousandth you are worried about will not appear, you need to behave well today, and don't be distracted by other things." ”

Zhou Xiao nodded vigorously, "Knowing Master, I won't let you down." ”

Looking at Zhou Xiao's sonorous words and sincere expression, the corners of Luo Wenmio's mouth pursed out a gratifying arc, and Zhou Xiao, who looked at Zhou Xiao with an extremely rare and soft smile, was slightly stunned, and all kinds of uneasiness in his heart seemed to disappear in this instant....

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At noon, Tang Xiaoli was tied to the pavilion in the center of the torture lake, she was seriously injured, her body was wrapped in iron chains, and she fell to the ground motionless.

Around Tang Xiaoli stood four strong men who were executed, each armed with a sharp machete, and according to the execution process, they would cut the prisoners into sixty-six pieces and throw them into the lake after receiving the order.....

The floor of the pavilion was dry with the blood of the prisoners who had been executed in the previous session, and the pavilion was filled with blood, and in the lake near the pavilion, a group of ferocious predatory fish were preparing for hunger.

Xinghu Lake is surrounded by green forests, and the scenery is charming at first glance....

Every execution in the Xinghu is public, and it is generally disposed of for a relatively famous prisoner, and there can be a circle of onlookers standing on the shore on all sides of the Xinghu, but Tang Xiaoli is not famous, even if his execution notice is plastered all over the various towns of the Shangling Clan, not many people are interested in it.

Seventy or eighty Shanglings stood around the Xinghu Lake, and Luo Wenmio and Zhou Xiao in disguise were mixed in this group of onlookers.....

"There is an ambush in this group of onlookers...."Luo Wenmio looked at Tang Xiaoli in the Huxin Pavilion and whispered to Zhou Xiao on the side, "Among the dozen or so people more than twenty meters away on the left, there are two people whose spiritual power is particularly strong, and among the crowd more than thirty meters away on the right, there are three people whose spiritual power is extremely prominent, and the four executioners with knives in the center of the Torture Lake are not ordinary people." ”

Zhou Xiao said "um" to show his understanding.

"Remember what I told you before?"

"Yes, I remember."

Luo Wenmio was silent for a while, and said in a deep voice, "The purpose of this battle is not just to rescue Tang Xiaoli...."

Zhou Xiao looked at Luo Wenmio blankly.

Luo Wenmio continued, "... I also want you to fight to fame. ”

"World War I... Fame? ”

"Use all your skills to meet the ..... of this battle," said Lo Wenmio, "and you are not allowed to evacuate the battlefield without my orders." ”

Zhou Xiao wanted to ask the reason, but seeing Luo Wenmio's cold expression and the grim situation at the moment, he held back, and finally replied sonorously, "I listen to Master." ”

A layer of enchantment was set up around the pavilion in the center of the torture lake, and it was impossible to enter from the outside, so the first thing Zhou Xiao and Luo Wenmio had to do was to smash this layer of enchantment.

The spiritual power of the person who set up the enchantment was not weak, and Luo Wenmio could feel how strong that enchantment was.

The time of execution was approaching, and under Luo Wenmio's order, Zhou Xiao began to act.

The mountain iron sand turned into wings on Zhou Xiao's back, and Zhou Xiao jumped up and flew straight towards the pavilion in the middle of the lake.

Luo Wenmio stood still, silently observing the crowd around her.

The onlookers around the lake were in an uproar!

Zhou Xiao flew into the air above the pavilion, the wings on his back disappeared, and at the moment when Zhou Xiao fell quickly, the mountain iron sand gathered in Zhou Xiao's hands again, turning into a hammer-like weapon.

Zhou Xiao picked up the giant hammer with all his strength and smashed it on the top of the enchantment, all the actions were done in one go, and when the ambush people wanted to make a move, the enchantment had been smashed by Zhou Xiao's hammer, and the mist disappeared.

After the enchantment disappeared, Zhou Xiao stood on the rubble on the top of the pavilion, and the giant hammer in his hand turned into an iron shield again....

A group of ambushers probably didn't expect Zhou Xiao to get close to the pavilion by flying, and one person in the pavilion who reacted quickly quickly swung his spiritual power to overturn the top of the pavilion, but Zhou Xiao's spell was performed quickly, and as soon as the person came down from the top of the pavilion, he manipulated a strong wind wrapped in a wind blade to blow towards the four people in the pavilion.

The four strong men did not make any counterattack, they all avoided the wind blade and withdrew from the pavilion, stepped on the surface of the lake one after another, and returned to the shore of the torture lake lightly.

The pavilion that was already "bald" was destroyed by Zhou Xiao's wind blade, Zhou Xiao quickly stepped forward to untie the chains on Tang Xiaoli's body, and when Tang Xiaoli was lifted up, Zhou Xiao heard a rustling sound like nails crawling on the ground around him.

Zhou Xiao turned his head to look and found that countless corpses had emerged from the surface of the lake, slowly gathering towards the pavilion, and several corpses had already climbed up to the open space of the pavilion.

How difficult it is for the corpses to be entangled, Zhou Xiao had learned it when he had just entered the void a few days ago.

Zhou Xiao picked up the dying Tang Xiaoli, and lightly stomped his foot to scatter a wind blade, flying away more than a dozen clumps of corpses that crawled over.

The mountain iron sand turned into wings on Zhou Xiao's back, and Zhou Xiao's feet were just two feet off the ground, when a white moth suddenly circled in front of his eyes.

Standing on the shore of the lake, Luo Wenmio, who had not made any action, heard a rumbling explosion in the middle of the lake.

(Brother: Q: What is the meaning of spiritual power in the text?) Answer: The "fuel" for casting spells, it is precisely because of the lack of spiritual power that human beings in the text cannot compete with the Void.... ）