Chapter 931 The tidying up of Flame Tomato City was completed quickly, and it took exactly ten days before and after.

Thorn City and Flame Crack have also been refurbished, and the most stable triangular structure in Liang Xi's mind can finally start functioning.

However, in the beginning, some minor problems are inevitable.

But with the experienced old man in charge, as well as the brainstorming of everyone, when Liang Xi returned to Tomato City for exactly one month, everything was already on the right track.

Looking at the hot tomato city, Liang Xi breathed a long sigh of relief, and his heart was indescribably happy.

"There's one last red-haired demon army, and then it's time to meet the challenge of the Xiuzhen Conference. Thinking of the humiliation of the Ghost King behind the Taigu Bronze Gate, the corners of Liang Xi's mouth raised a sneer, "Then let me show you what the real power is." ”

After nightfall, Liang Xi crossed his knees on the bed again as usual and practiced the night.

After a long time, Liang Xi slowly opened his eyes, and there was a sense of loss in his heart: "Did you fail again?"

This is the twenty-eighth time since he came back that he has tried to enter his sea of consciousness and communicate with Yuan Ying.

But what puzzled him was that since he successfully broke the egg and advanced to the Golden Immortal Realm, Liang Xi no longer had a way to smoothly enter his sea of consciousness.

Every time I stepped into that fog, a strange wind blew me back.

Liang Xi had a feeling that it was the woman in the original Yuan Infant Egg who did not allow herself to enter the sea of consciousness.

"But what is her purpose in doing this?" Liang Xi was puzzled.

Generally, the Yuan Infant cultivated by the cultivator can be said to be equivalent to a doppelganger of the cultivator, and the thinking and movements of the Yuan Infant and the cultivator are all connected.

But Liang Xi's Yuan Ying is different, and the two are just a little bit of connection in their thinking.

His Yuan Ying has his own independent way of thinking.

This phenomenon cannot be said to be unprecedented, but it is definitely unprecedented.

Therefore, Liang Xi had no way to find a solution to the problem by reading ancient books.

"Forget it, when she wants to see me one day, I'll go in and talk to her for tea and chat. Liang Xi nodded and said to himself, but after he finished speaking, he was stunned for a moment, "Huh, why do I say drink tea?"

With a mind full of incomprehension, Liang Xi sneakily got up from the bed and opened the door, and after making sure that there was no one in the corridor outside, he tiptoed towards Qingyue's room.

In the past few days, Liang Xi has to run to Qingyue almost every day, sometimes during the day and sometimes at night.

Qing Yue would beat him out with a red face at first, but how could Liang Daguan, who had tasted the sweetness, give up so easily, persevered repeatedly, and finally of course destroyed the city, and the wonderful taste was naturally only understood by himself.

At this moment, in the void, a milky white cloud was slowly drifting through the sky, casting a mottled shadow on the ground.

The woman in the light gray dress with suspenders sits under the only tree in the space, as if enjoying the tranquility of the moment.

The concave and convex figure reveals the perfection of the curve at this moment.

The bottom of the skirt can barely cover the buttocks, the snow-white thighs are completely exposed, and a pair of slender calves are thrillingly beautiful.

With the woman's long breathing, her plump breasts rose and fell slightly, and the deep ravines were like bottomless canyons, and two pink bulges were faintly visible.

The snow-white neck is as slender and elegant as a swan.

A gentle breeze blows and the atmosphere around is quiet and peaceful.

There was a soft sound, and I don't know what was going on in the air, and suddenly a thin line of fire appeared.

Although the dark red line of fire was only fleeting, the heat of this point in this space still caused a noticeable change in the temperature around it.

Almost at the same time as the line of fire appeared, the pond not far from the woman made a noise, and the surface of the water was cut in half at once, and the clear water droplets splashed out, and a few drops of water fell on the woman's face, with her skin that could be broken by blowing, as bright and moving as a peach blossom after the rain.

The woman's eyes opened suddenly, and the eyes, which did not match her beautiful appearance, suddenly lowered the temperature that had just risen around her.

In a woman's eyes, there are no whites and pupils, but a snowstorm.

The howling north wind seemed to be blowing out of the eyes.

The woman stood up with a solemn face, her delicate right hand clenched into a fist, and stared closely at the air in front of her, as if something was about to burst out.

Rumble!

Suddenly, there was a strong explosion in the air in front of the woman, and a huge flame suddenly ignited, and the blood-like flames spun rapidly in mid-air, forming a whirlpool, and the lines of fire were thrown out, circling around the flame vortex like a swimming dragon.

The woman's mouth let out a clear roar, her toes did not move, her body had already retreated three meters like a ghost, dodging the first blow of the flames, and her fist swung towards the flames.

There was a crackling sound in the air around her, and the cold mist and ice cubes that appeared in the sky depicted the trajectory of a woman's fist in mid-air.

Bang!

A thick ice pick stabbed straight into the center of the vortex of flames.

Under the bombardment of cold air, the heat flow around the flames surged upwards as a visible sight.

The wind around her blew violently, and the woman's skirt kept shaking, as if it was about to be torn apart in the next second.

As the icicle approached, a strange groan erupted from the center of the flame vortex, and the flowing air tore the flame vortex into strips like a meat grinder.

The icicle roared into the center of the vortex of flames, and a snort of pain came out of the flames, and the scattered strips of flame wrapped around the ice picks like poisonous snakes.

Click!

The flames tightened together, and the ice picks shattered into several pieces at once, and the broken ice slag was scattered on the ground.

The flames flickered in mid-air a few more times, and finally disappeared completely like a broken candle.

The wind calmed down, the leaves no longer rustled, and the washed water returned to a mirror-like appearance.

The woman suspended in place with her hands clenched into fists, but the blizzard in her eyes did not abate in the slightest.

After a long time, she spoke: "Your strength is too weak, don't do useless struggles." ”

"But how long can you hold me down?" a silver bell-like voice rang erratically, as if the owner of the voice was the air, "but my strength is increasing day by day, and one day you will not be able to trap me." ”

"You can come out and try it. The woman snorted coldly, and the blizzard in her eyes gradually calmed down, "Your strength is at most tied with me, and you should have thought of a way to completely suppress you by then." ”

"Alright then, we'll see. A silver bell-like voice let out a coquettish smile, "Binghuang, you underestimate me too much." ”