Wu Ming vented his emotions and didn't continue to blame Xia Liang, after all, he was also for himself, and Wu Ming also wanted to appreciate it.

She slowly walked behind Xia Liangqi, and looked at the fold that stopped in place and didn't move at all with some surprise, "You controlled it?" ”

"Presumably, who let it eat randomly." Xia Liang closed his eyes and sat there meditating, and replied casually.

At this time, the monks who had originally besieged Fold Landing surrounded them, and although they were all a little surprised, they were still carefully guarding near Fold Lin in case of a sudden attack by Fold Lin.

Only the two most problematic monks flew over and landed silently beside Xia Liangqi, feeling like two guards, guarding Xia Liangqi's safety, and even Wuming was dispersed.

Xia Liangqi was also a little surprised by this, but after feeling that there was no danger, he shrugged and continued to recover.

Wu Ming was naturally puzzled by this, Xia Liang abandoned the clay pot and refined, but he couldn't drive these two monks, but he could let Zhi Lin obey the instructions, how could it be that these two puppets who looked like guards had nothing to do with them.

It feels like they have another set of programs or instructions to execute.

And it's strange that Fold can easily blend with clay pots.

If those two guards were guarding the clay pot, then why did they just go against the fold that fused with the clay pot? Desperately want to protect Xia forgiveness?

Wu Ming suddenly remembered the grimace she had seen on the clay pot at that time, and at that time she suspected that the clay pot was the place where the Demon Yuan Spirit was sealed, but Xia Liang had not received any feedback since she got the clay pot.

On the contrary, after returning to the battlefield, the clay pot flew abruptly towards the fold, and it seemed that the clay pot flew on its own, and the fold did not find the clay pot hidden by the dust-free mirror at that time.

Wu Ming's eyes narrowed slightly, he always felt that something was wrong, and he always had some bad premonitions in his heart.

She secretly transmitted to Xia Liangqi, told him some of her opinions and conjectures, and told him to be on guard.

As for the two monks in front of him, Wu Ming knew that he was not their opponent alone, so he needed to find other ways.

Although she was still injured and her mental power was seriously depleted, she couldn't care about it so much at this time, so she quickly flew away and began to spread her mental power to search.

Soon, Wuming found her target, landing on the edge of a ruin and heading straight for a hidden hiding spot.

"You... Are you here for me? The old man who came out of the shadows asked.

"I wonder how you got out of this ruin?"

This was the only survivor who escaped, "We were just flying in the opposite direction, but this time no matter how much I flew, I couldn't get out of this area." ”

Wuming frowned, "How many of you were at the time?" ”

"There were three people who survived, but in the end, only me and the captain escaped from here, and then we came across the clay pot."

"The one who stayed here is a nun, why didn't she escape?"

The survivor was also a little surprised that she knew that it was a female cultivator, but she didn't ask much, and after recalling it, he said:

"Yes, it was a nun, I remember that she suddenly disappeared, and we didn't have time to investigate, so we had to flee first."

"Is there anything special about her? Or why do you think she disappeared without a trace? ”

"Why..."The survivor pondered, and then suddenly thought of something, and his eyes lit up, "By the way, I remembered that we got a Azure Lotus on the way to find this, and we divided it equally. And after coming here, a companion was shot by the demon god, and Ruxuan never forgot the Azure Lotus of the dead companion, and may have come back to get the result in the end and never went out. ”

Is that all there is to it.... Wu Ming doesn't think so, even if the treasures are cherished, they are not as important as their own lives, the female cultivator is the most greedy in her heart, but she will still run away as soon as possible.

What was the force that left her behind.

And the reason why they didn't keep the other two was because they weren't greedy.

It's greed! Folding is a demon spirit that lives on greed, and people with strong greed will naturally be swayed by it.

In that case.... Wu Ming thought to himself, and then said to the survivor, "Do you want to see your two companions?" ”

The survivor's eyes lit up, "You found them, are they still alive?" ”

"I don't know if they're alive or not, it's up to you to wake them up."

"What... What do you mean? ”

Wu Ming didn't say any more nonsense, and directly controlled the survivor, leading him all the way to Xia Liangqi, hoping to be in time.

And when Wu Ming returned to Xia Liangqi, he saw that the two monks no longer gave up the Dharma for Xia Liangqi, but sat next to Xia Liangqi on the left and right, pointing their fingers at his temples, not knowing what they were doing.

And Xia Liangqi was bitter, his face was uncertain, and he looked extremely hideous.

Not long ago, as soon as Wu Ming left with his front foot, Xia Liangqi noticed that there was an inexplicable evil thought echoing in his heart.

He remembered Wuming's reminder and knew that this state was not normal.

Without any hesitation, Xia Liangqi directly sacrificed the Yan Hell Fire and began to refine his soul.

While enduring the pain of soul refining, he is also dispelling those evil thoughts.

Just after Xia Liangqi refined his entire soul body inch by inch, he finally found the source of his evil thoughts, which was a chaotic ghost, hidden in the depths of his sea of consciousness.

However, after the hellfire covered the ghost, it did not have any effect on it.

Immediately afterward, Xia Liangqi saw a grimace with a donkey's head and a human face gradually manifesting in the ghost.

It's a fold!

"Do you think you can hurt me with this little fire?"

The thought of folding was transmitted to Xia Liangqi's mind, and his face sank, and he began to increase the power of Yan Hell Fire, and at the same time, he had to endure even greater pain.

Although it was strong, it was indeed weakened to the extreme, and the Hellfire could still inflict some pain on it.

"Ahh How dare a tiny ant disobey the Most High God! ”

"Hey, who's afraid of whom, it's a big deal to die with you."

"Humph! Jokes, I'm immortal! Not even the Sage! ”

Xia Liangqi also knew that it was almost impossible for this Demon Yuan Spirit to be destroyed, but it could still be suppressed.

He looked at the coffin of his dantian, and he didn't know if the person of this coffin was enough to lock this demon spirit in.

But now Xia Liangqi has no other way but to try.

While suppressing the fold with the fire of Yan Hell, he slowly moved the coffin of the dantian towards his sea of consciousness. Now that the spiritual spring of the flesh has been completed, there is no longer any need for the traction of this coffin.

But it's not a matter if this coffin is empty all the time, and if you can catch a demon spirit to get in, it also seems that this coffin has a card.

It's just that this is really a tiring job, while enduring the pain of refining the soul of the Hell Fire that has been strengthened to the extreme, and at the same time having to be distracted from moving the coffin, and at the same time paying attention to the counterattack of the folding.

Xia Liangqi felt that his head was about to explode.