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The sharp sword was stained with silver, and Wen Yi stabbed at the black-clothed man who had turned into a burning man.
Just as Wen Yi was about to take the head of the man in black, he suddenly spoke, "Don't the Seventh Elder want to know who I am? β
"You are the person who is good at the Qingyun Secret Realm, I have no interest in what identity you are, those who are good at the Qingyun Secret Realm, although they are far away, they will be punished." Wen Yi's voice was colder than her sword.
"Poof!"
When the long sword was about to sink into the man's throat, the man in black endured the severe pain and pounced on Wen Yi, as if he wanted to transmit the samadhi true fire on his body to Wen Yi.
To live together, to die together.
The thermometer retreated again and again to open the distance.
But the cultivation of the man in black was obviously higher than her.
Even if the thermometer tried his best, it only kept the relative distance between the two of them, and did not really pull away.
Behind her was the mountain wall, and Wen Yi's figure twisted and soared in midair.
Suddenly, an image flashed through her mind:
There seems to be some hidden secret mechanism in mid-air, as long as people or objects go up to it, they will definitely be cut into pieces.
Spiritual intuition told Wen Yi that there was danger, her eyes narrowed dangerously, and her body flying in mid-air suddenly stiffened for a moment, and then leaned down and flew diagonally forward.
The person who caught up saw that Wen Yi did not fall into the mechanism he had prepared, and hurriedly turned back.
His hand was accidentally stretched out in the air, and his five fingers were instantly cut off by the transparent silk thread.
Strangely, the five fingers fell to the ground and disappeared instantly.
The wounds of the man in black did not bleed, but escaped spiritual power.
"Shhh
The sharp pain in the ten fingers and heart suddenly spread from his hand to his brain, and the man in black who was surrounded by the true fire of samadhi screamed, he could no longer maintain his strength, and fell heavily to the ground, curled up in a ball of screams.
"I can't get it, don't think about it!" The black-clothed man's voice was very hoarse, and he suddenly stretched out his hand and shot a devastating spiritual power towards the Buddha Heart Lotus.
Wen Yi did not hesitate to condense an enchantment.
"Click-"
The enchantment shattered the black spiritual power of the man in black, striking at the pure and flawless Buddha Heart Lotus.
The next moment, the Buddha Heart Lotus burst out with brilliant golden rays, and it actually directly counterattacked the spiritual power.
"Bang!"
The samadhi true fire on the man in black burned hotter and hotter, and the black spiritual power that was devouring violently penetrated his heart.
He rolled on the ground in pain, a wail of pain came out of his mouth, and finally the voice grew weaker and weaker until it was gone.
Transparent spirits slowly flew out of the corpse.
Wen Yi's eyes quickly pinched a spell of his own and hit the spirit of the man in black.
The spirit of the man in black was also burned by the samadhi fire.
He was so nervous that he didn't sense Wen Yi's spell at all, and only the word 'escape' came to his mind.
The lightning flashed, and the figure in black disappeared without a trace.
Wen Yi chased after him and touched the wall where he had disappeared, and sensed a force of resistance.
This wall was also cast by the senior of the Ethereal Illusion Mansion with a special formation, and the spirit body could not escape at all.
"It's really capable, and it's easy to go and go right under my nose." Wen pinched the silk thread array hanging on the top of the mountain with both hands, and pulled down the silk thread hanging in mid-air.
It was a transparent, extremely sharp silk thread made of spiritual power.
There is a faint flow of spiritual light on the silk thread.
Best of all, the thread was less than one-tenth the thickness of a human hair, but it was covered with dense charms.
"The Nexus's lead." Wen Yi recognized the name of the silk thread, "Gong Yiyuan really came for the Buddha Heart Lotus." β
Although others are outside, it does not mean that he is necessarily innocent.
Wen Yi looked at the ashes that had been burned by the Samadhi True Fire, and his gaze fell on the Buddha Heart Lotus.
A purple token of unknown material was revealed in the pile of white ashes.
Wen Yi beckoned the token to fly to the top of his palm, and a few big words were written: "Elder Ziyun of Ziyun Palace." β
"There is also a traitor in the Ethereal Fantasy Mansion." Wen Yi pinched Elder Ziyun's token, "At that time, you were chased by a monster and didn't save you, it turned out that you were deliberately acting for me to show me, making me think that you have nothing to do with each other." β
Elder Ziyun should be the one who flew in when Wen Yi first opened the secret room.
And next to her ashes, the skeleton of a giant python can be faintly seen.
"This immortal cultivation world is full of scheming, even if it has ten hearts, it will still fall into the net of others." Wen Yi sighed secretly, "If it weren't for the Buddha Heart Lotus itself, the Samadhi True Fire of self-protection would have fallen into your hands a long time ago. β
Picking up the jade pendant, Wen Yi didn't ask Ling for the first time.
There is only one chance to ask the spirit, if you ask now, there is no evidence to directly conclude that Gong Yiyuan has bad intentions for the Buddha Heart Lotus.
According to Liu Xinyue's tolerance and protection of Gong Yiyuan, she will definitely find a way to exonerate her fiancΓ©.
"How am I going to take you down?" Wen Yi looked at the Buddha Heart Lotus that exuded pure golden light, and had thousands of thoughts in her heart.
Thinking about it to no avail.
Finally, Wen Yi took out a set of pink gorgeous robes from the storage bag, changed them first, and then took out the magic mirror to slowly dress up.
"I didn't pay attention to the fight just now, and my hair was messed up." Wen Yi frowned slightly, "There are also some blood marks on the face, which really affects the beauty." β
Anyway, at this time, others can't get in, and they can't get out, so dress up first to make yourself more beautiful.
As a person who always pays attention to beauty, Wen Yi pays great attention to his image in the eyes of others.
The secret room is filled with the fragrance of Buddha heart lotus, refreshing people's hearts.
This smell has a calming effect, sniffing and sniffing, and when Wen Yi was drowsy, his shoulder was suddenly gently patted.
"Although the Buddha heart lotus can calm the soul, it also has a certain hypnotic effect, and will create illusions in dreams, making people die unexplained."
Shen Yu's voice came to his ears, and Wen Yi looked at him sideways and asked, "How about my pink clothes?" This embroidery is embroidered by the best craftsmen, and this gold and silver thread, this skirt, this style, the hairpin I wear on my head, is it good? β
Wen Yi didn't seem to hear what Shen Yu said, but happily shared her joy with her closest people.
Seeing beautiful things, Wen Yi's mood suddenly bloomed.
Especially the beautiful self in the magic mirror.
Shen Yu: "......"
Although he knew that Wen Yi loved beauty very much, he didn't know what to say in this situation for a while.
"Forget it, anyway, you don't understand the amorous feelings, and you will definitely say that this place is extremely dangerous, you shouldn't focus on your eyebrows, you should pick the Buddha heart lotus first." Wen Yi could know what Shen Yu wanted to say with his eyes closed.
He's always been so puzzled.
Shen Yu: "...... Pretty. β
The man's voice was deep and mellow, extremely magnetic.
Wen Yi seemed to be hallucinating, and was stunned for a while before asking in disbelief, "Do you really think it's good-looking?" β