Wu Chen!

Hu Ji'er covered her mouth, her eyes flashed with excitement, and she hurriedly stepped forward and untied the rope on the bag, and Wu Chen's head came out.

I'm suffocating, I'm suffocating, what kind of broken bag is this, I can't tear it open. Wu Chen breathed the air greedily, like a hungry ghost who had been hungry for hundreds of years, and devoured it in a big gulp.

"Wu Chen, you're not dead?" Hu Ji'er's voice came from the side.

When Wu Chen heard the voice, he noticed Hu Ji'er beside him, and looked at Hu Ji'er and wanted to reach out and hug him, but he stopped.

Wu Chen looked at Hu Ji'er next to him, and then looked at Luo Qing in the distance, got out of the cloth bag, and hugged his fists at Hu Ji'er and said:

"Thank you Miss Ji'er for rescuing, I am grateful, and I will repay you in the future. Wu Chen's voice was low, his eyes were clear, and he was laughing all day long.

He turned and walked out into the jungle ahead.

"You," Hu Ji'er bit her lower lip tightly, her hands clenched tightly, her nails sunk into the flesh, and she trembled slightly. On his lips, a trace of blood was left without knowing it.

"You, how can you be so indifferent!" Hu Ji'er tears rolled in her eyes. Looking at Wu Chen, who was getting farther and farther, he only felt a pain in his heart, but there was no reason to stop him.

Luo Qing looked at the pair of people, looked up to the sky and sighed:

Once the sea was difficult to water, except for Wushan, it is not a cloud.

Take the second flower bush lazy review, half of the edge of the cultivation and half of the king.

Wu Chen was silent, and walked towards the jungle without looking back, since this is the case, it is better not to see it.

"Wait. Behind, the faint sound of Hu Ji'er came.

"That is the gathering place for all the disciples who went to the Xuanling Hall to run for disciples, that day in Linlang County, the Xuanling Protector who was interested in your body and took away your body was also there, if you were discovered by him in the past, it would be more than lucky. ”

"Take away my body, are you interested in my body?" Wu Chen's old face darkened, only feeling a chill all over his body, and turned to look at Hu Ji'er.

"This, this Xuanling Protector won't do anything to me, right?" Wu Chen hurriedly checked his body, opened his trouser pocket, looked inside, and breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's okay, it's still there, that Xuanling Protector has such a strong taste, it seems that I have to be careful. ”

Hu Ji'er's originally lost heart, after seeing Wu Chen's indecent actions, quickly turned her head with a red face and snorted softly:

"Hooligans!"

This guy is like this, and he will always make people angry inadvertently, but for some reason, Hu Ji'er didn't dislike it, but faintly liked Wu Chen like this. Wu Chen, who was indifferent just now, made her feel strange and depressed.

Uh, Wu Chen watched Hu Ji'er turn around and stomp his feet, looking puzzled, and coughed dryly.

"That, that, it's an instinctive reaction. Wu Chen scratched his head and said embarrassedly.

Hu Ji'er turned around with a red face, looked at Wu Chen who was at a loss, laughed a little, and said:

"Wu Chen, we're still friends!"

"Huh?" Wu Chen was stunned for a moment, looked at Hu Ji'er who still had tears in his eyes, smiled slightly, and said:

"Of course," Wu Chen is like this, if you treat me well, I will treat you well, but he will not take the initiative to make peace.

"That's, Sister Ji'er. Wu Chen looked at Hu Ji'er with a happy face and called out in a low voice.

"Huh?" Hu Ji'er listened to Wu Chen's long-lost sister Hu Ji'er's heartbeat.

"What's wrong?"

"You just said that everyone went to run for the disciples of the Xuanling Palace, what's going on?" Wu Chen asked.

"Xuanling Palace, the strong are like clouds, and its sphere of influence is broad, and this time Xuanling Hall recruits the first son, which makes countless people's hearts moved, so many young talents go to Xuanling Hall from all over the world to participate in the selection. Hu Ji'er explained, thought about it for a while, and told Wu Chen what happened after the Xuanling Envoy stopped the war.

Wu Chen thought about it for a while, anyway, there are no clues about his sister now, it is better to go to this Xuanling Palace, with the power of the Xuanling Palace, he may be able to find some clues.

And he can just cultivate and make himself strong, only in this way can he protect his sister.

Wu Chen recalled the black-robed man that Li Yanling said at that time, and his fists were clenched tightly, "There is only one pair of eyes on the pale face, what kind of monster is this?"

Taking a deep breath, Wu Chen said to Hu Ji'er:

"Sister Ji'er, can I follow you to the Xuanling Palace? I also want to cultivate. ”

"Of course you can, it's just that the Mysterious Spirit Messenger knows you..."Hu Ji Eryu pinched her chin like a melon seed in her hand, and pondered.

"It's not easy!" Wu Chen smiled, took out a handful of black mud from under the big tree, and smeared it on his face, and after a while, his whole face became black.

Under the bright moonlight, Hu Ji'er looked at Wu Chen, who looked like a black man, speechless.

Wu Chen's dark face, a pair of blazing eyes stared at Hu Ji'er, revealing a row of big white teeth, a coquettish touch of long hair on the side of the ear, coiled to the back of his head, and said:

"How?"

"Isn't it still handsome?"

Phew, Hu Ji'er snorted lightly and said:

"Alright then, it's just that you can only keep this appearance in front of the Mysterious Spirit Emissary. ”

"It doesn't matter, no matter what, I'm still suave. ”

Hu Ji'er ignored the narcissistic Wu Chen, turned around and walked towards the place where everyone gathered. Wu Chen looked at Luo Qing, who was staring at him from afar, and said, "Is she shy?"

Hmph, Luo Qing snorted lightly, didn't bother to pay attention to Wu Chen, and left with him.

"Jealousy, it must be jealousy! Alas, I can't rely on this face to eat, I have to rely on strength to charm thousands of fairies. ”

Wu Chen shook his head and followed the two.

In a tent where everyone gathered, the handsome young man supported the pale-faced old woman and asked anxiously:

"Grandma, what's wrong with you? Are you hurt?"

"It's okay, it's just that I used the soul escape, which damaged my mental power. ”

"What, with Grandma's early cultivation and soul having reached the Mind Power Realm, isn't it the opponent of the Mysterious Spirit Messenger?" the young man was shocked.

"Mo'er, this Xuanling Continent is as strong as a cloud, it can't be underestimated, that Xuanling Envoy is actually carrying a spiritual weapon!"

"If we forcibly fight him, I am not afraid of him with my mental power realm, but in this way, we will not be able to benefit from losing both, we still have business to do, and we can't delay. ”

"Mo'er, you remember, don't reveal the identity of our soul cultivators, otherwise this Xuanling trip will kill you for a lifetime. The old woman looked at the young man and said solemnly.

Yunmo remembered. The boy clenched his fists and looked serious.

Soul Heaven was very angry, the reason why he didn't pursue that soul cultivator just now was because he was shocked when he saw that soul cultivator perform soul retreat.

The Yuan Infant Soul Cultivator of the Telekinesis Mirror, although he has a spiritual weapon, will only lose if he fights.

The Mind Power Realm, the first stage after the soul transformation, can not only enhance the power of the spirit determined by the cast, but also invisibly attack the monk's soul, which is impossible to prevent.

It is said that a monk who has once again metamorphosed to a certain height in the realm of telekinesis, and in a flash, the mountains and rivers shattered, and the stars fell!

As for the realm of mental power, few monks today can reach it, because the soul metamorphoses into mental power, which will lead to the realm of mindfulness, but it will merge into the darkness and never be born.

At the beginning, Wu Chen realized the Tao with the help of two traces of divine soul, which attracted the heavenly tribulation, but the divine soul was shattered by the heavenly calamity, integrated into the soul, entered the process of soul transformation of mental power, and was lost in the state of thought, and by chance, Gu Cangye made him sober up.

And with the help of the woman in red, he reached the realm of mental power and returned to his body.

Wu Chen thought about this scene and couldn't help but sigh, this seems to be too coincidental!

Why did Gu Cangye help me? And the woman in red seemed to know herself? She always called herself Gongzi, who was she? Why didn't the Yin soldier Meng Po and the others find her by the bridge?

A fog of mystery shrouded him, and Wu Chen wanted more and more to uncover the fog and know the truth.

Shaking his head, outside Hu Ji'er's tent, Wu Chen held his head in his hands, leaned on Hu Ji'er's tent, and said secretly:

"Strength, strength, there is no mystery that cannot be solved!"