Like the Cheng Lingsu he had seen before, her face, neck, and hands at this time-

They are all crawling with weird black lines.

"Can't you think of anything?" Ye Yuanjia squinted his eyes, stared at the defenseless Lu Yu in front of him, and glanced back at Zhao Liangchen, who died inexplicably, this seems to be a bit too coincidental, right?!

"She'......"

Suddenly, Lu Yu raised his hand and pointed to Murong Yan, who was surrounded by several warriors of the Witch God Tribe not far away, and actually walked over there, "Who is she?" While walking over, he also looked at Ye Yuanjia who was following him with a confused expression, "She, she gives me a very familiar feeling......

Walking to Murong Yan's side, Lu Yu sat down and naturally grabbed her hand.

"Who is she?"

"Lu Yu, don't pretend!" Suddenly, Ye Hai, who had been talking to his father, was full of resentment in his cold voice, "Murong Yan, will you forget? Are you still familiar with it? Do you think that if I kill Zhao Liangchen, I won't recognize you?"

If Zhao Liangchen was still there, naturally it would not be Ye Hai's turn to speak, but now that the people in the Demon Valley are gone, then the life and death of this Lu Yu will be decided by the people of the Witch God Tribe!

"Lu Yu?!"

Suddenly, a look of pain appeared on the face of this young man with a confused face, and he grabbed his head with both hands, and the next moment, a cold and hideous look appeared on his face, and his voice suddenly grew old-

"Boy, don't think you can dodge, your body is mine, my ......"

With a twist in his heart, a strong true qi suddenly appeared in Ye Hai's hand, and when he was about to kill Lu Yu, who was soaring his acting skills, he stopped a hand in the slanting, and his father's voice also sounded in his ears, "Wait!"

Ye Yuanjia stared at his son coldly, and said coldly: "Don't forget, he has the key to immortality!"

"Dad, he must be acting, let me kill him!!"

"Shut up!"

While the two fathers and sons were talking, Lu Yu seemed to faint because of a headache, and was leaning on Murong Yan's body, motionless. And the differences between father and son have also come to an end, Ye Hai is only a son and not Lao Tzu after all, if Ye Yuanjia wants to kill him, maybe Lu Yu can really only take the risk of fighting back, but Murong Yan is obviously in a bad situation, and it is not suitable to do it with them now!

It is also a sea of stars, different from Lu Yu's brilliant brilliance and thunder, the starlight here is slightly dim, and in the center of this starry brightest -

Murong Yan was holding a long sword like a streamer in her hand, and her eyes were staring at an old woman in front of her with extremely solemn eyes.

"It's useless, little Nizi......"

She looked very old, kind and kind, giving people a sense of serenity and kindness, but Murong Yan, who was facing her, was cold in her heart, and her silver teeth were clenched, "Who the hell are you?!"

The vast majority of peerless real people, even after breaking the mirror, most of them need to transform their divine will before they can form their own spiritual true spirit in the sea of consciousness.

In a sense, the Martial Dao Divine Consciousness has achieved the true spirit of the spirit.

However, the spiritual true spirit covers a wider range than the martial arts divine will, and the divine will is only the will, which is only a part of the spirit.

"It's good! Good looking, so talented......"

The old woman smiled and approached Murong Yan step by step, just with the cultivation strength of the divine will seed, the true spirit had already been formed, even if it was a demon genius!

She is the oldest of the three major witches of the Wushen tribe, five hundred and seventy-three years old, surnamed Xi and Mingyu.

There was no way, on the way, this great witch didn't have time to wait for Peng Yong to wake up, her body couldn't support it and collapsed, and she had no choice but to launch the secret method traded by the Magic Valley at the moment before she died, and attached her spiritual true spirit to this junior called Murong Yan.

"Humph!"

Although the momentum spread out from the opponent's body was very strong, and the light escaping from his body was not much stronger than his own, Murong Yan didn't intend to admit defeat, the sword of the moment in his hand was horizontal in front of him, and he was about to fight to the death with the other party-

An extremely bright light suddenly appeared, illuminating the place where the two of them were snow-white!

"That's ......"

When she arrived here, the old woman, who was not in a hurry, raised her head involuntarily, and in an instant, her eyes were full of shock, and the whole person was stunned!

Seeing her unpretentious posture, Murong Yan's eyes also looked upwards slightly-

I saw a spiral-shaped nebula, and at some point, it had come to the top of the two of them, and in the blink of an eye, the nebula had merged with her sea of knowledge!

"What is this?!"

The chill in her heart faded, Murong Yan only felt as if she was in a familiar embrace, the whole person warmed up from the outside to the inside, and suddenly her eyes changed, she was already in a white room, white curtains, white beds, white bedside tables, and a few cyan chairs-

On the bedside table, there is a small white house.

And on the bed, a handsome and sunny young man was leaning over there, holding a book in his hand, this book Murong Yan was very familiar with, and she had read it several times-

It was the book "Wukong" that Master Shenxu handed to Lu Yu a few years ago.

"You, why are you here?"

involuntarily stepped forward, and Lu Yu also put down the book in his hand, and the two directly ignored the old woman on the side, and involuntarily hugged together-

Unlike all the hugs that came before, it's almost a touch between souls!

At this moment, the souls of the two people trembled, and the stars outside the window and each other's bodies rose with pure and white brilliance, intertwining and exchanging, a kind of pleasure from the depths of the soul, impacting each other's minds, and both of them were crazy for a while......

After a while, Ji Yu finally thought of who this young man was, but she didn't make any other moves, and her eyes stared at the pair of men and women in front of her.

"-Lu Yu?!"

A very bad premonition appeared in her heart, this Lu Yu would appear here, what about Peng Yong?

Letting go of Murong Yan, Lu Yu didn't say anything, but reached out and picked up the small white house on the bedside table beside him, looked at the old woman inside and said, "Don't you feel it, is there something wrong?"

This sentence didn't ring in the room—

At this moment, Da Wuzhu, who finally noticed that something was wrong, turned his head suddenly, but saw a huge face appear outside the window, and the eyes on his face were looking at him with a mocking......

......

"Priest, what do we do now?!"

The movement of Lu Yu breaking through into the real human realm just now was too big, which made the alliance dragon and tiger guards who had been tracking their group gather nearby.

The two great witches who came over this time, Lord Xiyu's body collapsed, and the true spirit was leaving the body to invade a young body and soul, and Lord Peng Yong seemed to have gone a little wrong in the process of devouring the soul, and when he woke up, he not only lost his memory, but also fainted! Originally, there should have been at least one Venerable Delusion in charge at this time, but now, these two Venerables are not only unconscious, but they also seem to be at a very critical time......

However, Zhao Liangchen, who successfully devoured the soul and invaded himself, died inexplicably, which made Ye Yuanjia a little anxious!

According to the secret method of the Demon Valley, when the opponent's true spirit is swallowed and the opponent's spiritual consciousness is occupied, it is inevitable that there will be a backlash, big or small, but it will not affect the entire result in the end.

His mind raced, and he finally spoke: "We are divided into two, one of the teams will stay to attract the attention of the enemy, and the other team will continue to the north......"

"Whoa!"