Emperor Shentongjian

Chapter 817
Speaking of the people on the other side of the frozen wasteland, Hua Jianci looked calm, "Do you know what's going on there?"

"I'm not sure." After entering the Datian world, for some reason, the Zhutian Baojian became invalid. She couldn't contact Yu Sheng. She only knew that the last time she contacted half a year ago, Yu Sheng mentioned that Jing Yao had discovered the Great Spirit. If this great spiritual vein is exposed, it must be a crime.

Zhan Changfeng's eyes were cold, but his voice was clear and light, "If you can go back safely this time, let's go to Jianguo."

Jianguo is not as simple as calling it a marquis. Hua Jianci has never been clear where Zhan Changfeng's confidence in this aspect comes from, "By the cold wasteland?"

"Little Lijie."

"Ok?"

Zhan Changfeng looked at her in doubt, and smiled, "You don't think I'm lending you my own luck when I said borrowing luck, right? What I want to lend you is luck. Ship to me."

"What did you do to Xiaolijie, when did Tianyun go to you?" She knew that she was born as a prince of Shenzhou in the mortal world, but she didn't escape from the country when she was young and came to practice Taoism.

Zhan Changfeng smiled deeply, and joked, "What did I do? Naturally, it's because I have the world in my heart. To help the world and save the people. To move the world, and to be favored by the world and people."

Hua Jianci was amazed, "I didn't think you were shameless."

Because the matter of Xiaolijie has not been settled yet, she didn't mention it to the people of the day clan before. Now that the materials for establishing the teleportation array are almost ready, she has some confidence, so she said to Huajian, "Zangyunjian is Flooded, but Shenzhou is all my people. When I left many years ago, I left behind a totem, and it is no problem to pull up an army of hell. If my country is built, I think it will be built with Tao and a hundred workers Auxiliary, the law governs the world, hell hangs in the heart"

Hua Jianci listened, his face turned pale, and interrupted her, "Enough, stop talking."

Zhan Changfeng looked at her suspiciously, but he didn't say anything.

"No," she had a headache, she couldn't figure out where the sudden panic came from, her mind was exhausted today, and her mind was at a loss when she tried to calculate the feeling just now, but she couldn't figure anything out.

"Be careful." She rubbed the center of her brows wearily, "In a few days, when I recover, I will use your luck to count again."

"Don't be too attached to the future." Zhan Changfeng reassured thoughtfully.

The next day, Zhenjun Mingyu suddenly had more missions, and the camp was deserted again, only the monks who received and handed in missions came and went, rarely staying.

Except for Hua Jianci who stayed to rest, the members of the Hanshan regiment were all so busy that their feet didn't touch the ground. Each of them had a task in their hand and two tasks in their arms.

In the past ten days, the battle between evil slayers and evil spirits has become more and more intense, and finally a large-scale battle has ushered in.

The evil spirits poured out, covering the Heifenggou a hundred miles away from Linya Mountain, the base camp, and all the evil slayers gathered in the camp.

How many low-level evil spirits have come, how many high-level evil spirits have come, Zhenjun Mingyu is beating his heart when he hears the numbers. Compared with the tens of thousands of evil spirits, the number of evil slayers is really limited. With 1000 people, I only hope that those true monarchs with great inheritance and high morality can fight against a hundred or a thousand, and block the offensive.

Zhenjun Ming Yu gave encouragement to the Zhenjun who were urgently summoned to the tent, and his gaze was particularly enthusiastic on Yu Wuming, Qin Wuyi, Xuancheng, Fei Ying, Zhan Changfeng, these few top-ranked monks , "We are few in number, but we have plenty of supplies, wound medicines, recovery pills, and doctors are on call at any time."

"Farewell, if you don't get hurt, you won't get hurt." Fei Ying played with a strand of black hair on her chest, and blinked at Zhan Changfeng, "The evil spirit is full of evil spirits, and it is difficult to get rid of it after being injured by the evil spirits." It's hard to recover, and it's easy to affect the mind, don't you think, fellow Daoist Lin Yao?"

Zhan Changfeng always felt that this person was planning something, so he said, "Illusion is also very dangerous, and it is easy to be planted by demons."

This is also a reminder for her, after all, the evil spirit that wandered off to nowhere has not been found yet.

Fei Ying didn't pay attention to this, and said in surprise, "How do you know that I'm using an illusion?"

"A sideline doctor." Zhan Changfeng was serious, not guilty at all.

Zhao Changge and Shen Tufei had already seen her "medical skills", so they didn't find it strange at all. Others were surprised when they heard it. The deepest impression they had on her was the eyes of hell, and those with eyes of hell usually give them the feeling of loneliness Fierce, it doesn't match up with the doctor who hangs the pot to help the world.

But Fei Ying found a reason for her that night, she smiled and said, "No wonder you are so gentle and considerate, unlike some people."

This time, Zhao Changge and Shentufei were also silent. No, this kind of person who sees the patient dying in pain in front of him and can still call it normal can only say that she has a normal heart and will treat her side impartially. Everything, even if she is gentle and considerate, will not be imposed on one person. From this perspective, she is indeed like a hell god, a hell god who is biased towards heaven.

Yu Wuming teased, "Which certain people?"

His eyes still turned to Qin Wuyi aside, Qin Wuyi was flamboyantly cold, with a hint of sarcasm in the corner of his mouth, but he was in a world of his own, and would not be abrupt to others, as if she should be so.

But she has a characteristic that she can't remember people, and if she doesn't remember, she forgets to say something. Anyway, Fei Ying went to provoke her again and again, and she only left her with the impression of a passer-by, so angry that Fei Ying couldn't wait Find her unhappy every day.

At this moment, Qin Wuyi's gaze shifted, the corners of his lips turned up, and he let out an unknown "heh".

True Monarch Ming Yu didn't notice the undercurrent, and solemnly ordered, "Yes, yes, Fellow Daoist Fei Ying told me last time that there is a high-level evil spirit among the evil spirits, whose strength is close to that of Tianjun, and her illusion is particularly strong. You have been recruited, you all have to be careful."

Some people who were familiar with Fei Ying changed their faces. Fei Ying herself was an illusionist, and she could be tricked, so she had to be careful.

When it came to business, Fei Ying glanced at Zhan Changfeng again, "It was only after I got away that I realized that the phantom array was not for killing people, but for attracting delusions and planting demons, and it was extremely secretive, so it was difficult for me to realize it for a while. So if you accidentally entered the illusion, it’s not enough to just get out as soon as possible, and you must closely monitor yourself afterward, and if you have thoughts that don’t come up normally or do actions that you don’t usually do, you have to pay attention to them.”

"How to say?" Yu Wuming asked strangely, "Is there any abnormality in me, I should be aware of it soon, right?"

"I don't know how to moisten things silently. The technique is quite clever. It will gradually enlarge the small ideas that you occasionally have over a long period of time."

She usually lives too tightly, and sometimes complains that "I knew how to raise flowers and plants in Zongmen", or misses the leisurely pastoral life when I was young, but in that illusion, she returned to her childhood.

Do you think she will be confused by the illusion, no, she clearly knows that she is in the illusion, and laughs at how rough the illusion is, and then walks desperately in the illusion in order to find a breakthrough and deal with possible surprise attacks, and enjoy it by the way Having lost the farming life of a farmer, he escaped self-righteously.

After two days, I returned to the camp, cleared my mind under Zhan Changfeng’s soul-suppressing stone, and then slowly recalled what happened in the past few days, only to realize that I had the idea of ​​returning to the sect 25 times, and I was tired of it eleven times. emotions, two outrages for no reason.

If these emotions that fit her own mind become more and more, maybe one day she will really leave the Great Heaven World and live in seclusion. The world of mortals has gone.

This is not a wild idea, but her estimation of the matter.She knew how terrible it would be for a monk to be induced to have delusions. It was like not restraining herself from crushing an ant. She might kill one person, thousands, or tens of thousands of people in the future, and she still took it for granted.

　The title of the last chapter had one more word, and I felt uncomfortable all night. Oh, two words

　　Make up for yesterday's update

　　
　
(End of this chapter)