immortal mansion

Chapter 500
"do I look good?"

A faint voice sounded from his ears, and Mo Chen realized that the figure in red in the distance had disappeared without a trace, but in the blink of an eye, he actually appeared beside him like a ghost.

The distance between the two was so close that he could clearly sense the aura of the other.

"Oops, I'm too smug!"

Only then did Mo Chen realize that he seemed a little too reckless.

Without permission, observing a monk for a long time is not only rude, it is often considered an act of hostility, and the consequences are not easily understood by an apology.

Just thinking that after defeating that strange force, the talisman will be nourished by the original soul power, Mo Chen couldn't help but want to continue to meet the opponent's eyes.

Up close, he can see everything at a glance.

It is not a lie to say that this face is definitely the most beautiful that Mo Chen has ever seen. It is so impeccably beautiful that no flaws can be picked out. Whether it is the facial features or the whole body, it is all perfect to the extreme.

Once again, the four eyes met, probably because of the close-distance eye contact, the power pouring into Mo Chen's sea of ​​consciousness increased by more than ten times this time, his vision was once again occupied by those bright eyes, and there was a constant roar in his mind , and then turned into an indistinct raving sound.

Immediately, the bright eyes disappeared, replaced by countless phantoms of strange shapes.

Or a white-haired fairy, or a stern beauty, or a ferocious monster...

One by one, one statue, one by one, their eyes were shining brightly, and there were ravings in their mouths, and they all rushed towards Mo Chen's soul, as if they wanted to tear it into pieces.

In the next moment, all the talismans shined brightly again, and began to quickly purify these phantoms.

At this time, no matter whether it was a fairy, a beauty, or a monster, they all disappeared under the power of the talisman, and that unbelievably strong and strange power was purified into the original soul power without the slightest impurity.

The Zixiao talisman absorbs all of these soul powers. First, the brilliance is extremely bright, directly reflecting the space of the sea of ​​consciousness into purple, but after a while, all the brilliance is completely restrained.

"This is?" Mo Chen can feel that the Zixiao Talisman is changing at this moment, "This process is estimated to last for a long time, but it's really exciting!"

Leaving the state of internally looking at his body, he found that the time outside has only passed by less than a breath.

The words just now were still echoing in Mo Chen's ears, and when he looked at that perfectly fake face again, he found that the corners of the eyes of the nun in red were misty, and his expression seemed a little strange.

Recalling the other party's breath that he felt just now, he felt very strange in his heart.

"If I'm not mistaken, this is clearly the breath of a foreign demon, right? Could it be that this woman has already been possessed by a foreign demon... No, it is impossible for Patriarch Tonghai to bring a foreign demon by his side. This should be related to this person. It's related to the abnormality on her body." Mo Chen thought in his heart, and found that compared to before, the aura of the female cultivator in red has slowly changed.

Although it was only a little bit imperceptible, he found that the woman's aura had started to change in the normal direction.

"Is it because I have consumed too much power?" Mo Chen thought to himself, and couldn't help feeling a little complacent.

As for the other party's question just now, he has the right to pretend that he didn't hear it. After all, this kind of question is extremely difficult to answer. If one is not careful, it can even attract enemies for him. It is better to keep silent.

Seemingly understanding Mo Chen's thoughts, Fairy Qiansi didn't continue talking, but only showed a strange expression of gratitude.

Immediately, the figure slowly dissipated, and he appeared beside the ancestor Tonghai in the distance.

The matter between the two is just a small episode.

After Patriarch Tonghai arrived at the Gufeng platform, the specific rules for forming a fleet and the allocation of participation quotas became issues before everyone.

Perhaps it was because of the losses from the foreign demons, or perhaps it was the end of the river. Regarding the issue of how to form a fleet, the discussion was surprisingly smooth, and a consensus was quickly reached.

Due to the limitation of the purpose, the size of the fleet should naturally not be too large, and it should be fine but not large.

So after some discussions among the people, the ancestor Tonghai finally decided on nine ships. At that time, each ship will be equipped with as many as three Nascent Soul monks to accompany the ship as guards, adding up to 27 Nascent Soul monks.

A fleet of this size can not only guarantee not to attract too many foreign demons, but also have enough power to pierce through the misty sea where the foreign demons are entrenched, and then reach Central Continent smoothly.

Next, it's the turn to allocate the participation places of the fleet.

This is also a big problem. Although monks can use storage equipment to transport goods, the number of ships is only nine, so naturally it is impossible to let too many people on board. After all, the more people there are, the more foreign demons will be attracted .

On this point, beyond Mo Chen's expectation, the monks of Haiyuan Island reached a consensus at once.

According to some people, everyone makes a living at sea, so naturally we must follow the rules of the sea!
At that time, the 27 places on board will be allocated according to strength, and based on the results of the competition, the strong will get more and the weak will be eliminated.

According to Mo Chen, this is probably another way of saying that the strong prey on the weak.

Although the cultivator of Haiyuan Island was a mess of sand, he acted in a hurry. The competition soon started on a deserted island far away from Haiyuan Island.

According to the result of the assignment, Mo Chen was on the No. [-] ship of the fleet, and with him were two Nascent Soul Stage monks who also won the competition.

One of them had already exchanged names with him. He was a middle-aged monk named Lin Zhongze from the Tenghai Fleet. This person was dressed in extremely luxurious clothes, and all ten fingers wore magic weapon rings with powerful functions.

The two were talking, and Mo Chen asked Lin Zhongze, the No.3 monk on board, who was still showing off a rare magic pearl. At this moment, his expression changed, and he smiled wryly:

"Brother Mo, haven't you already met her? It's the Fairy Pulling Silk, Hong Chang!"

Hearing this, Mo Chen suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart. When he moved his eyes, he saw the red-clothed female cultivator walking towards him, with an inexplicable smile on his face, and a hint of complacency in his eyes.

At this moment, he almost thought he was dazzled.

"Obviously the Nascent Soul monster, but he can still show such an expression, I can only say that this fellow Taoist in red is really..." Mo Chen sighed in his heart when he thought of this, as the saying goes, if you gain something, you will lose it. In order to obtain the great benefits of changing the talisman species, it is natural to bear the corresponding consequences.

It was another spiritual attack, but this time it was so weak that it dissipated as soon as it was illuminated by the golden light talisman.

Hong Chang's aura changed again, taking another step towards the normal direction.

Realizing this, the smile on her face became even bigger, and she took the initiative to look at Mo Chen, but Mo Chen was speechless for a while, but it was difficult to say anything, after all, it was herself who "raised trouble" first.

(End of this chapter)