Chapter 286: Transshipment
"It's the Divine Monarch!"
The familiar royal blue phantom light fluttered from the dense fog, and with a light touch of his fingertips, in Meng Qi's slightly anxious gaze, the phantom butterfly finally landed on Meng Qi's hand slowly.
"You are responsible for this matter, if there is a situation, you can go directly to the Dark Moon."
A short sentence, but it did not make Meng Qi relax in the slightest. His shoulders tensed and his lips pursed, but then, when the second red phantom light appeared from behind the Phantom Demon Butterfly, Meng Qi, who was slightly uneasy, quickly relaxed.
"Master Meng, be careful!"
Feeling the scorching heat emanating from the red light, the two ghosts of the bull head and horse face both dodged to the side in great fear, but when they saw that the object of the red light was Meng Qi, their hearts couldn't help but tremble.
The lives of their two ghosts are in the hands of Meng Po!
The rainbow light was gone, and the scorching waves scattered, just when the bull head and horse thought that Meng Qi must have been burned to death by the red light, he found that a seven-foot-long red silk was obediently wrapped around Meng Qi's waist.
"Your Excellency, you ...... You okay? ”
Lovingly touched the chaotic Tianya on his waist, and glanced to the side at the bull-headed horse face that was obviously over-frightened, but Meng Qi shook his head, and was no longer as flustered as Fang Cai, but said to the bull-headed horse face quite firmly:
"This thing is a magic weapon lent to me by the Divine King, as long as we have it, we don't need to be afraid anymore."
"So...... My lord, on Halloween, are we going to open the enchantment? ”
Hearing Meng Qi's words, the two ghosts also breathed a sigh of relief, each glanced at each other, and hurriedly opened their mouths to ask Meng Qi the question that the two of them were most concerned about.
"Click-"
The phantom butterfly flapped its wings, Meng Qi flicked it lightly into the sky, and the transmitted phantom butterfly flapped its royal blue wings and flew towards the butterfly room on the other side of the weak water river.
"Open! Of course you have to open! Since the Divine Monarch can entrust us with this important task, then we don't need to hold back any longer. ”
"Yes!"
Beaming, after hearing Meng Qi's affirmation, Niu Tou Ma's face showed an extremely humane happy expression. Although their two demons were yin ghosts at this time, they were different from Meng Qi's three-yin body, and the bull-headed horse face was the most powerful of the two real ghosts. And as two qualified ghosts, devouring souls is the fastest way for them to improve their cultivation.
On weekdays, the two ghosts were transformed by Meng Qi, and they had no memory, so they didn't dare to easily step out of the weak waters and be too swaggering. Therefore, when they served as Meng Qi's subordinates, in addition to relying on the Yin Qi aura that Meng Qi's divine position came with, they were mainly interested in devouring those evil ghosts and powerful ghosts who were attracted by the fragrance of the flowers on the other side. And the Halloween Festival in Lingzhou in August is the moment when the two ghosts are most excited and looking forward to.
"Bull head and horse face, you will make a wide gap from the weak water river in a few moments. But remember, don't open the barrier completely. ”
"Obey your orders."
"Go ahead."
The red stamen bloomed, the fragrance of the flowers overflowed, and after a gust of gloomy wind, when he looked up again, Meng Qi's figure had disappeared from the bank of the weak water river. The bull head and horse face who were left alone glanced at each other, and with the joy that they only knew each other, they turned around and began to work according to Meng Qi's order.
……
"Whew-"
Li Muyu, who was sitting cross-legged in the clouds, suddenly let out a long breath of turbidity. His pupils flashed, his eyes turned white, and when Li Muyu skillfully opened his delusional eyes, he was suddenly surprised to find that the black calamity that was originally entrenched in the tail of qi luck suddenly disappeared overnight.
"The calamity is gone, could it be that this calamity has passed like this?"
There was some surprise in his heart, but after thinking about it, Li Muyu never knew what the reason for the disappearance of the calamity qi was.
"Could it be that the Taoist priest in Shushan who seeks revenge is already dead?"
This idea shocked Li Muyu. However, according to the luck show, if that Shushan sword cultivator was really killed by him, then the subsequent cause and effect of evil retribution should be shown in the luck. No, as it is now, there is not even the slightest sign of it......
That's right!
No warning!
Li Muyu opened his delusional eyes again and observed his luck quite carefully: the snake gave birth to dragon horns, and his luck had a little purple. Moreover, the snake's body is blue and not flawed, and there is not even a trace of calamity and filth. Not only that, judging from the general trend, Li Muyu was quite surprised to find that his luck even had a slightly vigorous and upward attitude, and he was extremely healthy.
"Uhhh
The white light was restrained, the pupils turned black, and after observing a circle, Li Muyu still removed the delusional eye. His eyes were distracted, staring at the clouds floating in front of him, and for a while, Li Muyu actually had a feeling of transfer.
"Judging from the current situation, this catastrophe of mine should really disappear."
Although, Li Muyu still didn't know how the extremely difficult Shushan Sword Cultivation was solved. However, judging from the trend of luck, Li Muyu preliminarily concluded that the subsequent cause and effect of this incident should no longer involve him.
Thinking about it like this, Li Muyu suddenly felt that his tense mood had become relaxed. Even so, he still has a lot of things to work out so far. However, inexplicably, after dealing with big and small troubles, only this time, Li Muyu felt an indescribable sense of relief in his heart.
"She Shan, Yun Ji...... When I'm done with my promise, I'm going to leave this mess alone. ”
The pupils moved slightly, and after making up his mind, Li Muyu did not delay any longer, and continued to devote himself to the path of cultivating supernatural powers. This time, the fight between Li Muyu and the Sword Killer True Man can be said to have completely avoided the sight of Sheshan's creatures. Even if there are some situations of spiritual energy overflowing, because of the shroud of fog, there is no way for the creatures in Sheshan to really spy on the situation outside Sheshan.
"During this time, let's try to condense the fog path divine power seeds. When the time comes, the combination of water and mist will be of great help to my illusions. ”
After secretly making up his mind, Li Muyu put away his heart and sank back into cultivation. Through this battle with the Sword Killer True Person, Li Muyu not only recognized his shortcomings, but also once again realized the unique talent of illusion in sneak attacks.
This time, if Li Muyu hadn't relied on the fact that he had refined the innate phantom spirit qi and consciously cultivated at the same time, ordinary monks would definitely not be able to penetrate his illusion.
Otherwise, once Li Muyu lost this sharp weapon, with his small body of cold carp, he would definitely not be able to withstand the ninety-nine killing sword formations of the real swords.