Seeing that Mei Niang not only did not do it, but redoubled her stimulation, Yang Fan had no choice but to close his eyes and say loudly to Mei Niang. But this is his own spiritual space, even if Mei Niang conjures up clothes, it is useless in front of him. So, even with his eyes closed, everything here is still completely imprinted in his mind now.

"Okay, master, let's try it together and see if it works. Mei Niangjiao said with a smile.

"Hurry up!" Yang Fan shouted dissatisfiedly, and began to mobilize the power of the divine soul to open the shield, wanting to push both sides out.

The difference between a mortal warrior and a monk is that a mortal exercises an ordinary body, while a monk majors in the power of the bloodline and the divine soul, so even if ** is lost, as long as the divine soul is not destroyed, he can still survive, and he can even be reborn.

I saw Mei Niang's beautiful eyes flipping, changing the seal, cooperating with Yang Fan's movements, overtaking the two big hands and constantly pulling to both sides, and at the same time, her mouth kept shouting, "Master, hard, hard, master!

"Poof!"

Yang Fan, who had already mobilized the greatest strength, couldn't hold back when he heard this, as if he was dissipated, and the power he had barely mobilized dissipated in an instant, so that his previous efforts turned into useless work. If it weren't for the protection of the shield, it is estimated that the whole body would have exploded directly.

"Okay, you go out, I'll figure it out myself. You're here, and you're only getting in the way. Yang Fan stiffened his face and shouted to Mei Niang.

"Okay, the slave family knows that it is wrong, the slave family will leave, master, you have to work harder. After Mei Niang finished speaking, Jiao smiled, pursed her lips, turned her body around, turned into a streamer and left.

Outside, Mei Niang opened her eyes in an instant, and withdrew her jade hand with a little crimson on her face. Seeing this, Ma Xiaoling's eyes immediately widened and said, "Stinky fox, what do you mean by this, say! What did you see in it, what did you do?"

"Yo, what can the slave family do, at most, is to use all of his own to appease the master's sad body and mind, what, you can control this. If you can go in by yourself, I won't care about you, hehehehe!" Mei Niang covered her mouth and smiled coquettishly.

Hearing this, looking at her smug appearance, she knew it was fake, but Ma Xiaoling still hated it. glanced at Yang Fan, who had his eyes closed, grabbed his arm and bit it hard.

Wu Zhiqi's eyebrows moved, and there was a chill. Because he saw it clearly, Yang Fan's arm clearly left two rows of crimson marks. There was even a trace of blood.

"Ah!" In the mental space, Yang Fan touched his arm, inexplicably felt a heart-wrenching pain, looked around, and didn't know what was going on.

sighed, without the temptation of Mei Niang, Yang Fan was able to concentrate and resist with all his might. However, these two forces are really powerful, and Yang Fan really has no way to do it for a while. He had tried to gather two balls of divine soul energy in his palms, and the outer wall of the shield blasted out with two forces, but unfortunately it only caused a violent vibration on both sides, and it had no effect. And, as time goes on, the two portals are getting bigger and bigger. This is a big deal for Yang Fan.

At this time, Yang Fan looked into the depths of his gray spiritual space, and suddenly his spirit was shocked, and he thought of a way. I saw him shouting in the depths of the spiritual space, "Shi Jing! Uncle Shi Jing, come and help me!"

When the words landed, Yang Fan stared at his misty spiritual space with his eyes, and after about five or six breaths, he saw a black dot appear, and soon came to his face. Needless to say more about Yang Fan, Shi Jing seemed to know that his situation didn't seem good, so after taking a circle around Yang Fan, he directly inserted it into the middle of the two streams of energy.

I saw a faint fluctuation around him, and as the two sides of the fluctuation began to tremble violently, and finally there were signs of separation. Seeing this, Yang Fan was overjoyed, and was about to be happy, but found that the vibration began to weaken, and at the same time, a thought came from the stone mirror, which meant that his strength was not enough, and he couldn't push it away.

"You're working hard, let's try it together!" Yang Fan was shocked, and hurriedly gathered his soul power again to follow the stone mirror.

"Ahh

Yang Fan's eyes widened, and he used the greatest strength, and even removed the magical shield of the psychic jade, which had the potential to be ruined. However, it is disappointing that there is still no improvement. Suddenly, in the depths of the distant spiritual space, there was a slight fluctuation and undulation, followed by a voice that seemed to come to the beginning of the opening of heaven and earth.

"Scattered"

Whether it was Yang Fan or Shi Jing, they were all startled by this voice after hearing it. If it weren't for the clear and audible voice, Yang Fan would even wonder if he had auditory hallucinations. Immediately after, as the voice fell. The two memory spaces that carried the power shook for a while, and finally retreated into the two portals like two streams of water. Seeing this, Yang Fan hurriedly mobilized his forces and closed the two portals.

At this time, Yang Fan was suspended in his mental space in a daze, staring at the stone mirror in a daze for a while, and only said for a long time, "That voice just now is true, I did hear someone talking, did you hear it too?"

The stone mirror shook slightly, and Yang Fan could feel that it thought the same thing.

"He's in my mental space, have you seen it?"

The stone mirror shook again, and Yang Fan was startled when he heard it, there really is.

"Take me there. Yang Fan said loudly.

Although he was a little scared, there was another person in his mental space at that time, and no matter whether it was good or bad, it made him feel very uncomfortable. It's like if you have any secrets, you're always being watched. One person and one mirror quickly disappeared into the endless almost dark depths, here Yang Fan has been here more than once, but he has never found anyone to exist. This is different from the memory space, this place can store practical things, such as the stone mirror, which is a psychic magic weapon.

It was only at this time that Yang Fan discovered that his spiritual space was quite large, but because of his lack of strength, it was still relatively dark here, and it was gray and chaotic everywhere. I heard that the masters of the semi-fairy realm have light in the spiritual space, and the immortals are even more powerful, and they can even change things at will, but they are all fictional and cannot be taken out.

I don't know how long it took, but when Yang Fan felt that he was about to get old, a huge figure suddenly appeared in front of him. And as it gets closer, this figure is getting bigger and bigger, so big that Yang Fan can't describe it in words. It's as if you can feel that the Tao is still very far away.

"It's him, are you sure there is no one else?" Yang Fan asked in a low voice.

The stone mirror shook as if nodding.

Yang Fan looked at the giant carefully, only to see him sitting cross-legged, his unkempt black hair covering his face, and only a big mouth full of beard was missing, and he couldn't see his appearance clearly at all. Bronzed skin, a body like a small dragon like green tendons tangled and coiled.

Seeing this, Yang Fan's heart was suddenly shocked, because he found that the other party seemed to be a spiritual body and did not have substance. And although its appearance is not clear, it has a sense of familiarity. Yang Fan frowned, trying to echo everyone he noticed in his memory.

"How could it be, it's him!" finally Yang Fan thought of something and exclaimed.

Because he found that this person was the same as the huge figure he had seen in a strange world in his original dark memory, or it was simply the same person. The only difference is that the person in my memory was supposed to be fighting with a weapon, while this person was sitting cross-legged and had nothing on him.

Yang Fan is completely unaware of the current situation now, and he doesn't know why a person who only exists in his memory will appear in his mental space. But at the moment, he couldn't control much, Yang Fan was bold, hugged his fists and tried to shout to the giant, "Senior, under Yang Fan to meet senior." ”

Yang Fan didn't know which name to use for a while, because he was not the real Yang Fan now, nor was he Uncle Taiba. Although they received some of their memories, they were still different.

However, after waiting for a while, the other party did not move at all. If he wasn't a spirit body, or a trace of remnant soul marks, Yang Fan would really think that he was dead. So Yang Fan shouted a few words loudly again: "Junior, Yang Fan, meet the senior." ”

Half a ring passed, and the other party still didn't respond, just like a huge statue. Yang Fan looked at Shi Jing strangely and said, "What is the situation with him? Here my voice should be able to travel infinitely far, but there is no movement at all, it is impossible not to hear it." ”

After listening to Shi Jing, there was no movement for a long time, until Yang Fan patted it, only to shake it a few times, and a thought came out, Yang Fan could feel that Shi Jing was saying that it was not very clear, and after he came here, he also found that this person had not spoken for a long time.

Yang Fan glanced at the stone mirror, and instinctively felt that this stone mirror should be concealed, but the stone mirror didn't say anything, and it was in vain if he asked. And in his opinion, this stone mirror itself is a mystery, no worse than this giant. Shaking his head helplessly, he said goodbye to Shi Jing, and left the mental space in a flash.

When Yang Fan opened it, the first thing he saw was Ma Xiaoling's eager gaze and delicate face, and then Mei Niang also leaned over. As for Wu Zhiqi, he sighed and sat aside.

Looking at the two beauties in front of him, smelling that they were different, but with a slight common smell, Yang Fan believed that he was intact. I couldn't help but sigh, "It's good to be alive!"

"Brother Fan, how is it?" Ma Xiaoling asked with concern as she approached.

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