"What do you want, or what do you want me to do for you?"

After glancing at Zhang Xiaorou, Ishikawa closed his eyes again and asked calmly. Huo Ran?Wen ??? ??? ．ｒａｎｅｎ`ｏｒｇ

Zhang Xiaorou almost collapsed directly to the ground, only to feel that her whole body was soaked in cold sweat, and it was difficult to continue breathing, but she didn't dare not answer Shi Chuan's question immediately, so she could only suppress the fear in her heart, cheer up and say: "The concubine family has suddenly suffered a big disaster, and I only hope that Shi Daoyou can help one or two." ”

Ishikawa was silent.

"As long as the Taoist friend agrees, not only Zhang Shuangshuang, but also the concubine can serve Shuangshuang with Shuangshuang!"

Ishikawa remained silent.

Zhang Xiaorou gritted her teeth and said: "As long as the enemy is beyond the scope of Daoyou's response, Daoyou can choose to leave on your own." ”

"En........." Ishikawa exhaled slowly, got up and walked to Zhang Xiaorou's side, raised his hand and pinched her chin and said, "You let Zhang Shuangshuang come over, I promised you." ”

One night**.

Early the next morning, Ishikawa pushed away Zhang Shuangshuang's arm beside him, confused, I don't know how to get up, how to leave Zhang Shuangshuanghua's stone room back to his residence, in the last bit of Qingming, Ishikawa closed the door of his room with his backhand, and laid down a warning and defensive formation that was better than nothing, and then the whole person fell heavily to the ground.

When he was on the Liquan Peak of Kunwu Sect, he had also seen from the classics what effect the woman with the Xuanyin Pan Soul physique had on the monks, but he didn't expect that after the double cultivation was over, he would directly detonate his consciousness in the sea.

This is not what was said in the original texts.

He did feel that his soul had been greatly nourished and repaired, but he did not expect such a big change to occur in the sea of consciousness.

Ishikawa reluctantly came to the cloud bed and sat down cross-legged.

At this time, the strong emotions raged everywhere in his sea of consciousness, and the phantom butterfly, which had been sleeping, was also woken up by a series of fluctuations, the tentacles on the top of its head trembled excitedly, and a deep black light was reflected in the small eyes that were not much bigger than the tip of a needle.

Inky rays of light emanated from the phantom butterfly's wings and the two tentacles on top of its head, making Ishikawa's already chaotic sea of knowledge even more uncontrollable.

Ishikawa was furious, he had never given up the idea of cleaning up this shameless guy who had occupied his own knowledge, although he didn't want to get rid of the phantom butterfly directly, but he always wanted to make it more honest and obedient, and completely obey his orders.

And now, Phantom Butterfly's actions have completely ignited his anger in one fell swoop, Ishikawa clenched his teeth, endured the pain caused by the violent fluctuations of the True Yuan Spiritual Sense, and launched an unprecedented attack on Phantom Butterfly in the Sea of Consciousness.

Like a breeze blowing, like a murmuring stream of water, the phantom butterfly didn't care about the attack of Ishikawa's condensed spiritual sense, but instead stretched its body more comfortably, enjoying the inexplicable feeling of coming.

With a bang, the black space that Ishikawa had been quiet in Zhihai before suddenly lost control at this time, and the black mist began to spread from the corner of Ishikawa's Zhihai, occupying most of the space in an instant, and the phantom butterfly was shaken, and the thoughts that came from the depths of its simple consciousness told it that this was evil and terrifying, but it contained something of great opportunity.

A masterpiece of black light, a hundred times darker than the black mist, swept through the entire sea of knowledge in Ishikawa in an instant.

Ishikawa screamed, and fell into a coma as soon as it was dark in front of him.

The upheaval in the sea of consciousness has not stopped, and the true element in Ishikawa's body has become even more uncontrollable, surging and colliding, positive and negative, and reversing, like a monstrous wave, constantly slapping Ishikawa's spiritual veins.

A mouthful of blood spurted out, Ishikawa suddenly woke up from the coma again, but then was beaten into a coma by greater pain, in the moment of sobriety and confusion, Ishikawa knew that he had reached an extremely dangerous situation at this time, but danger has always coexisted with opportunities, if he can get through this pass, the benefits he can get will be incalculable.

Ishikawa struggled to get up from the ground, then sat cross-legged, and began to guide rather than control the operation of his true yuan spiritual consciousness, he only had this way to go at the moment, if he wanted to control and calm down the true yuan spiritual consciousness that had been completely out of control, it was an absolutely impossible task, and the best result could only be a great loss of spiritual veins, and the spiritual consciousness collapsed and scattered to the end of immortality.

Under Ishikawa's desperate and cautious guidance, the surging true yuan in the spiritual veins suddenly converged towards the dantian, and the violent spiritual consciousness in the sea of consciousness began to settle at the same time, and the destination was also the dantian where Ning Dan was located.

Pain, incomparably painful, Ishikawa felt as if he had been cut into countless pieces, and then someone had brushed every inch of his flesh with a sharp and dense iron brush, like the most skilled painter in the world, vowing to clean every place carefully.

The ground under Ishikawa's body has been formed into a puddle of sweat from him, he knows very well that the feeling of being cut by a thousand knives is not really cut into thousands of pieces, but this feeling is too real, so real that he doesn't want to believe it but always wants to let himself believe it, in a trance, a mantra that has long been familiar to the point that he can no longer be familiar slowly flows through Ishikawa's heart, at this moment, Ishikawa is surprisingly sober, in a place he doesn't know, the black mangs cast by the phantom butterfly also play a great role in promoting the convergence of Ishikawa's true yuan spiritual sense。

Time passed imperceptibly, and the painful feeling of Ishikawa's body consciousness in the sea slowly disappeared unconsciously, and he had quietly entered the mysterious realm of mind and mind, emptiness and insight.

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Yin Yin opened her eyes in the darkness, and then she was almost knocked unconscious again by the sudden pain.

There is no pain in the whole body, it is extremely painful.

Even for a sword cultivator like her who was about to shatter the pill and turned into a god, and had a clear sword heart, such pain was already on the verge of unbearable.

Yin Yin adjusted to the darkness in front of her, and then she saw Senior Sister Lan Yue sitting cross-legged beside her.

"Woke up?" Lan Yue said to Yin with a smile as she opened a pair of starry eyes.

"We, where is this?" Yin Yin opened his mouth to speak, but accidentally touched the wound on his body, and then another sharp pain hit.

"Huh!?"

"Did my clothes change out of my sister?"

Lan Yue shook her head and said, "Naturally, I didn't change it, along with my senior sister's clothes, it was all changed by others." ”

A flush suddenly appeared on Yin Yin's face, and a cold killing intent erupted in his eyes.

With a squeak, the heavy wooden door was pushed open, and a warm ray of sunlight poured in through the crack in the door.

A nice woman's voice sounded: "The two of you have finally woken up." ”