The Return of the Phoenix

Chapter 762
"This is the soul talisman to break the Dream-Eating Curse." The old voice was a little tired, which shows how much soul power it took for him to make this soul talisman.

Holding the soul talisman in his hand, Leng Wuyou thanked the old man very solemnly, "Master, thank you!"

Hearing this address, the old man choked for a moment, and suddenly smiled, his smile was full of relief and helplessness, "You girl, it's alright, you'd better hurry up and wake them up, I'm afraid it won't be good for them after a long time."

"Okay, you should take a good rest first." Leng Wuyou nodded, his consciousness turned into a streamer, and he left the space.

In Leng Wuyou's heart, old age is both a teacher and a friend to her. She respects old age from the bottom of her heart, just like she did to old man Leng. The knowledge she knows now and the things she has learned can be said Most of them were taught to her by the old man. In her eyes, the old man is a treasure chest, a treasure grandfather in reality.

With a vigilant look, Leng Wuyou looked at the group of people who were suspended in mid-air and slowly descended.

They seemingly randomly landed in a few positions in the hall, but they actually surrounded them all.

Leng Wuyou moved her fingertips, and she held the sandalwood-colored triangular piece of wood in her palm. She glanced down, then looked at the group of black-robed men who didn't want to attack yet, and tilted her head. , since they don't do anything, then she can do her own thing first.

A group of people in black robes stared at Leng Wuyou covetously. They all thought that he should confront them nervously at this moment. Ignored, ignored, too.

The people in black robes said that their feelings were very complicated.

Leng Wuyou's fingertips moved slightly, and white light injected from the fingertips into the seemingly inconspicuous sandalwood-colored Soul Talisman.

With the infusion of spiritual power, the originally unremarkable sandalwood-colored soul talisman was covered with a layer of glistening light, making it look much taller.

With a flick of her hand, the soul talisman was suspended in mid-air, and her fingertips pinched it extremely fast, like a butterfly piercing through flowers, making it impossible to catch even an afterimage.

She silently recited the formula for mobilizing the soul talisman, and when the last formula fell, a milky white light directly enveloped the people lying on the ground.

Leng Wuyou moved her fingertips again, and two beams of milky white light separated from the soul talisman. Following her pull, one beam shot into Jun Moyuan's eyebrows, and the other beam was intercepted by her in midair. Plain white palms spread upwards, and a cloud of golden healing spirits emerged from her hands, and that ray of light just fell on those healing spirits.

She hooked her index finger slightly, and in an instant, the beam of light merged with the Qi of the healing spirit, and then she squeezed it into a small ball, and directly pressed it into the looming blood-red totem in Jun Moyuan's heart among.

The people in black robes were watching from the sidelines, among them, the number one in black robe looked at this and then that, inexplicably felt that they were a bit stupid standing here, so he moved to the side of the boss in black robe, "Sir, can we Do you want to do it?" His voice was extremely low, and his tone was dark.

Lianxue glanced at him, his eyes were cold, "No, now is not the time."

After speaking, he moved his gaze to the big red pattern on the ground, with a little expectation in his eyes.

The black-robed man No. [-] was a little reconciled, he licked his lips, and a bloodthirsty light flashed in his eyes, "My lord, I think it's a good time for us to take action at this time, don't we need their blood to open the block formation? Isn't it a good time for us to do it at the right time, place and people?"

(End of this chapter)