Sword Immortal Cultivation Handbook

Chapter 202
Shen Zhiyu lowered her head, trying to reduce her sense of existence, and secretly prayed that the phantom cicada could resist the eyes of these demons, otherwise she would have to confess here.

However, this phantom cicada molt seems to have limited effect on Nascent Soul cultivators... Well, after returning this time, I will immediately find someone to refine this phantom cicada into a magic weapon to cover up the appearance.

Shen Zhiyu sighed silently in her heart, she only hoped to hide the truth from these castrated Nascent Soul stage monks in the wasteland.

The momentum around these demons is not weak, Shen Zhiyu can feel that she can only deal with one at most.

Apart from……

Shen Zhiyu's eyes fell on the aliens in the pile of big and tall people.

This figure stood among the group of tall demons, like a child who has not grown up, surrounded by the stars of those demons like a moon.

The mysterious smoke did not completely submerge the figure's figure, and it could be clearly seen that the figure was wearing an extremely gorgeous and complicated black patterned gold skirt, with a protruding front and a slender waist, and a very graceful figure.Moreover, this demon did not wrap his whole body with a strong demon energy like those demons, but covered his appearance with a black tulle hood, which had a taboo, special but somewhat contrived mysterious beauty.

It doesn't feel like a demon.

Shen Zhiyu narrowed his eyes slightly, and frowned imperceptibly.

She was afraid of being noticed by that person, so she didn't look carefully, and after a short glance, she looked away.

After the group of demons landed, they ignored a large group of monks waiting outside and walked into the gate of the holy city one after another.

When the group of people passed by the place where Shen Zhiyu was standing, Shen Zhiyu held his breath slightly and dared not let out his breath, his heart was beating fast.

But soon, they walked away from Shen Zhiyu, but before she could breathe a sigh of relief, the short figure suddenly stopped beside Han Lian and the five of them.

Shen Zhiyu's heart, which had been put halfway down, lifted it up again with a "swoosh".

The figure stood still, looking at the shaking marks of the hat, she seemed to tilt her head slightly, but she didn't speak, just smiled lightly and left directly.

After hearing that chuckle, Shen Zhiyu was shocked immediately, and incredible emotions appeared in his eyes.

Hmm... Isn't this Shen Lingyu's voice? ? ! !

How did she become like this? !
Shen Zhiyu and Shen Lingyu almost grew up together, so she is very familiar with Shen Lingyu's voice and appearance, but she did not expect that Shen Lingyu's body has changed so much now, becoming a charming and charming stunner.

Shen Zhiyu was surprised at first, and then angry, but when she thought of the current situation, she quickly suppressed all her burning emotions forcibly.

After taking a deep breath, Shen Zhiyu began to analyze the current situation.

Shen Lingyu had met Han Lian before, and she must have recognized him now, so the situation of the five of them is extremely dangerous now. Although they have not been exposed for the time being, their life and death depend on Shen Lingyu's thoughts.

Fortunately, she has not been exposed for the time being, otherwise they would have died [-] times in the situation just now.

Shen Zhiyu couldn't help but sighed.

No, it's too dangerous to continue to stay in this holy city, you have to find a way to leave as soon as possible.

Now that they have entered the seam of spirits and demons, and there is already aura in the air for the five monks to practice and fight, they can slowly find a way out of the seam of spirits and demons.

It's just that along the way... the danger in this crevice of spirits and demons cannot be underestimated. The highest level of the six of them is only at the late stage of foundation establishment. Walking in the crevice of spirits and demons without knowing the situation is also very dangerous.

Shen Zhiyu touched the palate with the tip of her tongue, feeling in a dilemma.

Alas, if I had known it earlier, I would have stayed in the wasteland, and if I exposed the Heavenly Spirit Orb, I would expose it, it would never be more dangerous than it is now.

But now that he has fallen into this situation, it is useless to regret and complain, so he can only find a way to get out.

Now that everyone is watching, and there are so many monks in the wasteland, it is not easy to show any strangeness. Shen Zhiyu walked slowly into the gate of the holy city along the flow of people.

The environment in the city seemed deserted and empty, and there were not many monks coming and going.

All the foundation-building monks in Shen Zhiyu's group were led by a monk to a well-built circle. After they were assigned to their residences, no monks took care of them. It seemed that they were allowed to move freely. .

However, when Shen Zhiyu was familiar with the garden, she saw a golden core monk guarding the door. She tried to go out for a stroll, but was stopped by the monk on duty at the door.

It seems that these foundation-building monks should be under house arrest in this garden.

Shen Zhiyu frowned slightly, Han Lian and the others were under house arrest, why were even the escorting monks under house arrest?

Seeing that there was no way to visit the so-called holy city, Shen Zhiyu took a break and walked slowly to Han Lian's residence.

Walking halfway, Shen Zhiyu accidentally saw Han Lian and He Chong in a remote corner, there seemed to be a dispute, and the expressions and movements of the two were very strange.

He Chong was fine, just a wry smile and helplessness all over his face, but Han Lian's performance was very fierce, he held a sword with one hand, and the blade was pressed against He Chong's neck, even if Shen Zhiyu only saw his back, he could still see him. mood is very unstable.

What happened?Shen Zhiyu stopped hesitantly.

At this moment, He Chong raised his head and saw her, a helpless smile appeared on his face, and then he said a few words to Han Lian very quickly.

The lips moved so fast that Shen Zhiyu couldn't identify them clearly, but after He Chong finished speaking, Han Lian suddenly turned around and looked at her.

Those pair of twinkling peach blossom eyes that were usually smiling were bloodshot all over, and there was an indescribable sharpness and gloom in the eyes.

Seeing this, Shen Zhiyu was slightly taken aback, and froze in place.

After Han Lian saw Shen Zhiyu standing not far away, he slightly tightened his hand holding the Aurora Sword, and his eyes, which were already full of anger, became more cruel.

This is the first time she saw Han Lian showing such an expression. The Han Lian she met before was clean, shy, arrogant, stinky, with a bit of a playboy's arrogance, but he was not as difficult to get along with as rumored people.

She once wondered why the outside world's evaluation of him was negative and malicious, and why Han Lian was always hiding his clumsiness, but because she was a person who didn't like to meddle in other people's affairs, she didn't ask any more questions.

But now she happened to bump into a strange scene.

After thinking about it, Shen Zhiyu decided to pretend not to see it.

No matter what happened, it was always a matter between Han Lian and He Chong, and had nothing to do with her.

(End of this chapter)