Emperor Shentongjian

Chapter 820
Perhaps her and Fei Ying's words were overheard in front of the commander's tent, many monks sought her for medical treatment, and Zhenjun Mingyu also hurriedly sought her to discuss the follow-up.

If you are attracted to delusions, if you can’t detect them, you will be subtly affected by your temperament and behavior, but if you can find out in time, then everything will be easy to talk about. As long as you spend some time taking care of your state of mind and restrain your instinctive impulses, you can kill your delusions. in the invisible.

Evil slayers deal with evil spirits from time to time, and often need to resist the temptation to fall into evil ways. In this regard, they have a certain awareness of prevention, but this time the magic stone is not something that ordinary people can contend with.

It’s like planting a deep hidden seed for you, which may carry a certain idea of ​​yours to take root and sprout slowly, or it may remain motionless until a few years or more than ten years later, because of something that suddenly breaks out and crushes you state of mind.

Zhan Changfeng and several accompanying doctors suggested that the monks who participated in the battle should retreat for a period of time to get rid of distracting thoughts and stabilize their state of mind.

The seeds moved, the mood shook, she could see it, but if it had been in the incubation period, she couldn't do anything about it.

Zhenjun Ming Yu was extremely worried, the retreat must not last for a day or two, the problems in this world have not been resolved, everyone has gone to the retreat, who will take care of this?
This time the evil spirits are attacking fiercely, and the number of worlds that have been occupied has reached more than [-]. The evil slayers are at their wits' end, and the upper echelon is temporarily recruiting sect disciples and casual cultivators.

Zhenjun Mingyu pondered for the middle of the night, and hit his fist on the palm of his hand, "The damage of the evil spirits is no less than ours, why not send Zhenjun to break into their lairs, and retreat after breaking the teleportation array."

Give an order, but very few respond.

Compared with evil spirits and merit, one's own way is more important. Most monks focus on their state of mind and injuries, and dare not accept the task of going deep into the enemy's lair at will.

Zhan Changfeng looked inside all night, and didn't find anything unusual about himself, so he went to accept the task and quickly end the war in this world, so that she could find the symbol.

According to the calculated coordinate map, the place she is looking for is close to the forbidden world, but it is not on any known star world. She still has to spend time building a teleportation array.

Xuancheng, Qin Wuyi, Yu Wuming, Zhao Changge, and Shen Tufei also accepted the task. The latter two are purely for adding merit and perfecting their resumes. The main purpose of their coming to the Great Heaven World is to join the Heavenly Dao League , became the disciple of Universal Spirit Emperor.

Zhenjun Mingyu was extremely pleased to have six people answering the call, and gave them a bunch of pills, telling them to go on the road quickly and go back early.

Six streaks of light pierced through the obscure gray sky, all the way to the west.

Before halfway to the road, they all felt that someone was following up from behind, and before anyone could ask, Zhan Changfeng said first, "Everyone go first, I will come after you immediately."

She slowed down and flew back, grabbed her arm, and stabilized the tottering person. The hand attached to her waist felt a little wrong. She grabbed the hair under her palm and saw that the waist-length hair had already It turned white, and nearly half of its vitality was lost.

"What are you talking about?" Zhan Changfeng doesn't like to predict the future. First, he is afraid of causing confusion and unnecessary troubles. Second, he has certain confidence in himself. Third, he doesn't like the current situation.

The price to be paid for predicting things that should not be known is too serious, she clearly said that enough is enough.

Hua Jianci supported her shoulders and retreated a little distance, maintaining his usual elegance and dignity, and said indifferently, "It's okay, I'm fine."

She calmed down a little, and her clear eyes seemed to contain a heavy mist, "I can't see your future, but maybe it's because of your luck that I got a little warning in the blur."

A kit was stuffed into Zhan Changfeng's hands, and Hua Jianci reported an extremely precise time, "If you hesitate, you can choose to read it."

"Also." She whispered something in her ear.

Zhan Changfeng looked a little deeper, "Report this matter to Emperor Ling, and let him make up for your loss by the way."

Before Hua Jianci expressed his surprise, there was a cold object in his hand, "This is."

The corners of Zhan Changfeng's mouth curled up as if soothing, and he recited the mantra silently, and Hua Jian Ci disappeared in an instant.

"Huh?" Pushi Lingdi stared at the people who appeared at the bottom of the steps, the emperor's prestige was everywhere in the hall.

Hua Jianci slandered Zhan Changfeng with all his weakness, glanced at the Tai Chi black stone in his hand without any trace, and bowed, "Emperor Lingling, I have a little understanding of fortune-telling, I have something important to tell you."

Yu Wuming looked at Zhan Changfeng who had come late, and joked, "The fellow members of the Daoist group are caring and will come to see him off. Those who are not like me probably didn't notice that I accepted the task."

Zhan Changfeng nodded calmly, "Thank you."

Yu Wuming smiled cheerfully, and pointed to the place where the evil spirits were soaring under the clouds, "Should we discuss a tactic, or go straight in?"

Shen Tufei shouted, "Anyway, I want to take it away, just kill it!"

"Okay." Yu Wuming saw that the others acquiesced, drew his sword and charged forward, "Then kill."

The gray-white death energy broke through the triple maze, revealing the evil spirit's lair, and then Zhan Changfeng summoned the Senluo Hell to press down on the evil spirits who were preparing for battle. Soon the ground began to collapse, tearing out bottomless cracks, as if dozens of thunderbolts exploded underground.

There were not many high-level evil spirits on the ground, and they were quickly killed by Zhan Changfeng and the other two.

"It sounds intense down below, let's go and have a look!" Yu Wuming said, fleeing towards a crack.

Zhao Changge Shentufei still has Zhan Changfeng's mark of hell on her body, so she knows what kind of scene it is like inside. Evil spirits like to live underground and hang out with corpses, but the evil spirit lair she destroyed last time was made with a It was built with skeletons, but this time, it is a huge and complete skeleton. The bones are roads, and the palace is built in the belly. Outside the bones and buildings, there are raging flames, which can corrode the skin when touched.

The six people were busy looking for the teleportation formation, and they split up to fight on various roads.

This skeleton is lying on its back, and it can be gathered on the spine along the rib tunnel. Zhan Changfeng didn't find the teleportation array in the rib tunnel, and was about to follow the spine to the position of its head, but found that it arrived first. There was no trace of Shentu Fei in his head.

In other words, she lost contact with the mark of hell, if it wasn't that Shentu Fei forcibly erased the mark, or he strayed into some extremely isolated place.

At this time, there was no one around her, so she told Zhao Changge, who was still cleaning the rib passage, about the abnormality of the head through the mark, and rushed there.

Walking along the spine, a half-open temple door appeared at the end, it was wrapped in a ghostly fire, and the divine sense was burned back as soon as it was explored.

While she was looking at it, Zhao Changge and Xuancheng came one after another.

"What about the other three?"

"I didn't see it there?"

It was only after I realized that the lair was much quieter, nine times out of ten, those three people had already entered.

Without saying a word, Xuancheng raised his legs and stepped inside. The door of the palace cut off the prying eyes of the two people outside.

"Go in." Zhao Changge frowned, the teleportation array disappeared, and there was only this suspicious place left, if you don't go in, you have to go in.

Zhan Changfeng stroked Mo Yu's finger and went in too.

(End of this chapter)