The devil concubine ghost vine is in hand, she doesn't raise it if it's not a beast

Chapter 145 Deceiving, Not Suppressing Medicine Spirits

The palace under the tower, above the round platform of the ancient well.

Shen Tangluo's cold and thin figure was as straight as a strong bamboo, and his black hair flew wildly with the Gusi medicine spirit attacking from above his head, calmly.

And the black and red Bianhua flowers spinning in the two palms beside him burned all over his body like a violent flame.

In an instant, the hell-like cold atmosphere once again filled the hall.

The fine and transparent Gu silk stopped one inch away from Shen Tangluo's body.

They seemed to be timid towards the flower-shaped flames, they only kept making scalp-numbing hisses, but they didn't dare to approach them rashly.

Shen Tangluo's face was ferocious, and there was no trace of panic in his indifferent eyes, his cold eyes narrowed slightly, locked on the gu silk that was about to move.

She was careless, she didn't expect that in this palace, there were actually eight ten thousand year Gu silk medicine spirits.

You must know that in the entire Likong Continent, there will not be more than two plants of the same kind of medicinal spirit that have grown for thousands of years.

Like Cangfu Magic Spirit Flower, there is only one plant.

But here, unexpectedly, there are so many vicious and bloodthirsty ten-thousand-year Gu silk medicine spirits.

If she hadn't broken the barrier by accident, she would have thought that Fuyuan Pagoda was used to suppress medicine spirits, as the world knows.

But after entering in person, I discovered that there was a shocking secret hidden here.

The Yunfu royal family lied to everyone!

What is suppressed here is never medicine spirits, but dead spirits!

It is the place where the bones are buried, and the hell where the souls of the unjustly dead are trapped!

From the inside to the outside of the Fuyuan Pagoda, there are not only numerous magic circles, but also countless secret organs.

The most unbelievable thing is that in order to prevent people from intruding into this place, such a terrifying and vicious Gusi medicine spirit was also raised.

Why did the Yunfu royal family deceive the world?
How many people were buried under this ancient well?Who was buried?

In just a short moment, Shen Tangluo's thoughts turned back and forth, his nerves were tense, and he didn't dare to relax for a moment.

Wuying is a body of nothingness. At this time, seeing that Shen Tangluo was surrounded again, it couldn't rush in, and kept spraying flames at the finely-packed Gusi medicinal spirit.

However, no matter how powerful it is, it cannot be faster than the regeneration speed of Gu silk.

Soon, Wuying was also involved in another encirclement.

It was furious, and its anxious little body floated back and forth, "Ha! I just don't believe that you can't be burned to death! No matter what it is, don't hurt my master!"

After speaking, he puffed out his small mouth and spewed flames.

Suddenly, a coquettish red shadow pierced through the air, only the light was seen, but no figure was seen.

Following that, a majestic spiritual force attacked, and the phantom wind blade condensed by the white light slashed horizontally towards the magic circle erected high in the palace.

Without warning, a huge magic circle that had been torn open before, cracked countless gaps with a "pop", and shattered into powder in an instant, falling from midair.

Shen Tangluo was standing directly facing the palace, when the red shadow flew in, his expression changed.

Even if she has been vigilant about the Gu silk around her, she can instantly detect who this familiar aura is.

Her heart trembled, her pupils shrank, and suddenly, Jun Yunsi's tall and tall figure fell into view.

The blue barrier fell between the two like flying snow and frost, and the sound of "bang bang" resounded through the palace.

Only for a moment, the surroundings were silent again.

Wuying, who was immersed in anger, froze for a moment, his eyes widened, and the flames that hadn't spewed out in time were held in his mouth, which was round and round.

Jun Yunsi's face was cold and hard, his expression was as cold as ice, and his black eyes fell deeply on Shen Tangluo who was trapped in the transparent ball wire.

The four eyes met, and the eyes of the two seemed to contain a thousand words, and the silence is better than the sound.

"Yunsi..." Shen Tangluo murmured unconsciously.

Jun Yunsi squinted his phoenix eyes, an invisible sharp blade condensed out of his slender five fingers, and his cold eyes were set on the Gusi medicine spirit.

Shen Tangluo's brows tightened, his eyes suddenly became solemn, he spun his left foot, flipped up in the air, and stepped directly on the crescent moon magic weapon on the ancient well.

Her thin figure was icy and glamorous, and there was a frivolous look between her brows and eyes.

Also during this turn, the countless flames shaped like manjusawa flew towards the ball formed by the Gu silk, burning them up.

However, Shen Tangluo didn't notice that when he stepped on the crescent moon, a thin mark was drawn on his ankle by the cold hook, and a drop of blood seeped in along the top of the magic weapon.

Jun Yunsi frowned, and the sharp blade in his palm pierced the root of the Gusi medicine spirit's body. In an instant, Gusi's blood gushed out, hurting his vitality.

Shen Tangluo glanced indifferently, jumped off the magic weapon of the moon, and walked towards Jun Yunsi, "Yunsi, why are you here?"

Jun Yunsi frowned lightly, didn't let her run away, flew to the round platform, and under Shen Tangluo's astonished gaze, squatted down and grabbed her ankle.

Shen Tangluo froze and looked down at him.

She was puzzled and asked, "What are you doing?"

Jun Yunsi flicked away her skirt, seeing the bloodstain, Jun's face was cold and displeased, "Didn't you agree to wait for the deity in the palace? What are you doing here? You don't think the injury is serious enough? Shen Tangluo, do you want to die?"

Shen Tangluo knew that what Jun Yunsi was talking about was not this little injury, but the dangerous magic circle and medicine spirit in Fuyuan Pagoda.

She felt a little guilty, bit her lower lip, and tried to save herself and said, "It's not fatal, is it? And Yunsi, I took the elixir you gave, and my internal injuries and knee injuries are all healed .”

Jun Yunsi's face was very dark, but he felt helpless in his heart, and lowered his head to heal her.

Shen Tang felt the warmth of his palm on his ankle, and felt warm in his heart.

Wuying was completely forgotten, and it angrily turned its head to look at the two people beside the ancient well.

In an instant, his eyes widened, and his attention was drawn away by the ice-colored crabapple flower in the crescent moon magic vessel, "Master, that flower can drink blood, and it turned red!"

Shen Tangluo was startled, and subconsciously turned her head. Jun Yunsi had already stood up, and also frowned.

The cold-glowing ice-colored crabapple flowers became blood-like and enchanting in the deep blue of the hall, and the red was gorgeous and charming.

"boom!"

Suddenly, there was a bang, and the crescent moon sank rapidly as if it had been sucked by some kind of suction, and a dazzling ice-blue light slowly rose from the ancient well...

(End of this chapter)