Chapter 45: A Fatal Illness (Asking for a Monthly Pass)
"You're a Burning Glacier!"
After taking the so-called cold cicada autumn dew, one of the strange poisons of heaven and earth, Chu Muyun quickly had a one-sided and vague fantasy in his mind, and his divine consciousness actually had a tendency to be a little sluggish, so that his consciousness was occasionally blank for a moment, and it was easy for someone to take this opportunity to manipulate his mind.
After realizing the subtle changes in his body, Chu Muyun had to believe the fact that the autumn dew he collected casually had become highly poisonous in the hands of the girl in less than a quarter of an hour.
After the fusion of the divine soul, his knowledge has expanded a lot, although he does not know what kind of strange poison the cicada autumn dew is, but one thing is certain, this poison is enough to control the poisoned person to some extent, so that he will walk the dead in a trance.
It's even more terrifying than killing him outright.
However, fortunately, the power of his divine soul is extraordinary, and even if the medicinal properties of this cold cicada autumn dew are diffused in a short period of time, it will not cause irreparable effects. Moreover, the girl named Bancheng Hongxuan didn't know that even if Chu Muyun's divine soul power was placed in the entire Feng Domain, it was still one of the few fusion mutant divine souls, and the realm was the second realm of the four great divine souls.
If you want to use the cold cicada autumn dew to control Chu Muyun's soul at a critical moment, I'm afraid it's a little unrealistic.
After learning the girl's real name, Chu Muyun secretly manipulated the power of the Vermilion Bird's soul, and the fire of the Vermilion Bird had already burned in the soul, wanting to burn all this toxin in the soul.
At the same time, he was straight to the point and straight to the point.
If the girl in front of her was really the Triple Heaven, or the connector sent by the Little Kunlun Dao System to pick up the Lie Bing River, then even if she spared no effort, she would never be allowed to leave safely again.
After hearing this name, Bancheng Hongxuan thought thoughtfully, as if she quickly sorted out the ins and outs of this matter, but she didn't intend to explain the meaning clearly, it was not bad to keep this stupid-looking teenager in the dark, anyway, for her, it was really a lack of an entourage with good cultivation and nature.
"The little girl is twenty-eight years old, and the world of flowers is only the tip of the iceberg, how can she become a person in the mouth of the son. Besides, who is that Burning Ice River?"
In fact, the clues that the Wind and Snow Thorns have been pursuing have not deviated from the track, and the target they have locked on is indeed the Lie Binghe who fled from the Chu clan.
Just the day before the wind and snow thorns laid down the wind and snow to besiege half of the city's red silk, she did come into contact with the Burning Ice River. It's just that it's just an accident.
Lie Binghe kidnapped Xiao Mu Bing with a baby's divine sense, just like a father and son who got lost in the deep mountains, and Bancheng Hongxuan happened to pass by here, after a simple conversation, both of them realized that each other was not from the Nine Domains, it could be said that they were fellow villagers of the Three Heavens, out of kindness, Bancheng Hongxuan deliberately left traces to attract the eyes of the wind and snow, and the unfathomable Lie Binghe took this opportunity to have already escaped from the mountains around the Imperial Sword Sect.
Now that Chu Muyun appeared, Bancheng Hongxuan was a little suspicious of Lie Binghe's true identity. However, he couldn't conclude anything, so he planned to extract the truth from Chu Muyun's mouth.
Chu Muyun pursed the corners of his lips and snorted coldly: "Don't say that you don't know any Lie Binghe at all, this kind of talk is too naïve." Wind and Snow Thorn has been tracking his whereabouts for more than a few months, how could it be so coincidental that he locked your trail in this Lianyun Mountain Range, while he broke out of his shell and his whereabouts are unknown. ”
Looking at Chu Muyun's angry expression, Bancheng Hongxuan felt more and more interesting. For a moment, she seemed to catch a trace of déjà vu from Chu Muyun's face. With a flicker of her eyes, she suddenly thought of a figure, a figure who followed Lie Binghe, whose mind seemed to be incomplete.
She found that Chu Muyun and the child with a disproportionate physique and mind looked a little similar.
She decided to reveal a little bit of tone: "When Childe said this, I remembered it." ”
"Just two days ago, the little woman really saw a middle-aged sorcerer, beside him...... Follow a kid who looks silly...... Alas, that kid is really pitiful, covered in bruises!"
"Mu Bing, how is he?" When Chu Muyun heard this, he was a little excited, and hurriedly asked. Xiao Mu Bing fell into the hands of the ruthless Lie Binghe, and really suffered a lot.
Bancheng Hongxuan's eyes flowed, and he thought to himself, it seems that the mentally imperfect child and the stupid boy in front of him are really related.
In this way, the victim is afraid that the stupid boy in front of him is afraid. I'm afraid that the Burning Ice River has used itself to hide from the enemies he has made in the Nether.
"It doesn't look really good. Think about it, the suffering that a child with a mind as complete as a normal half-year-old child would endure when he fell into the hands of a Grandmaster-level powerhouse who had cultivated in the Cave Heaven Realm......"
Bancheng Hongxuan noticed the sharp increase in the aura around Chu Muyun's body, and the change in the cold complexion. Feeling that this joke seemed to be a bit excessive, she didn't continue, and at this time, there was a strong surge of spiritual power in her body, and her face suddenly turned pale. After a moment, she suddenly changed the topic, and her voice became dull and cold: "Whether you believe it or not, now you have become my prisoner, and before I plan to tell you the rescue method of the cold cicada autumn dew, it is better for Childe not to have any eyes......
For some reason, the center of gravity of Bancheng Hongxuan suddenly became unstable, and the slender jade legs seemed to be soft and weak, and the whole person was like a willow branch swaying in the wind, as if it would fall under the cool west wind of autumn at any time.
Chu Muyun felt that something was wrong with the situation, the other party's expression didn't look like he was lying to him, he didn't worry too much for a while, and was about to step forward to help him.
How do you know that Bancheng Hongxuan is extremely vigilant at the moment, just like a delicate flower covered with stingers, when she is most vulnerable, no one can get close. At the moment when Chu Muyun had just taken a step, a red silk blessed with the power of runes flew out on his slender soft fingers.
It was originally a red ribbon wrapped around her jade wrist and pink arms, with a red dress, and a snow skin that was blown and broken, and it was better than snow and shame. But in an instant, it suddenly turned into a sharp weapon that was no less powerful than the Yi Shui Han Sword in Chu Muyun's hand, and the red silk ran along Chu Muyun's legs, like a demon flower climbing vines, tightly wrapping Chu Muyun from bottom to top.
No matter how Chu Muyun struggled, the red silk wrapped around his body seemed to have applied a curse seal, tightening it tighter and tighter, and there was no possibility of breaking free at all.
Bancheng Hongxuan panted coquettishly, her face appeared with crystal beads of sweat, I don't know whether it was cold or hot, pale and pitiful.
However, after seeing Chu Muyun being trapped by no resistance, she seemed to be a little relieved.
Forcibly enduring the pain of her body, Bancheng Hongxuan's hands condensed the seal, only to see a red peony blooming from under her feet, and in the blink of an eye, the red shadow and the trapped Chu Muyun, the two figures disappeared into the heart of the red peony......