Chapter 92
At this time, Han Tong was very glad that he was not swallowed by her, otherwise, according to Wusu's temperament, how many men would have been killed by her.

Consciousness slowly returned, and spiritual consciousness returned to the body.

Han Tong's soul, who had just devoured Wusu's soul, became much stronger. With the strength of his soul, a new round of promotion came.

As soon as Han Tong regained consciousness, she immediately meditated. Now that Wusu was destroyed, she didn't have to worry about being in danger at all.

One day and one night passed, and Han Tong woke up from meditation. Because of the fusion of Wusu's soul and skill, Han Tong directly jumped two levels and reached the foundation building stage. This is the effect of Wusu's skill that has not been fully integrated. , I don't know if it will directly reach the Nascent Soul stage.

If this is the case, then Qingling and Xiaoxian can be saved, and it can be regarded as an explanation to He Lao.

Han Tong walked to the side of the portrait, took off the portrait, and took out a fingernail-sized stone from the forehead of Wusu's portrait. According to Wusu's memory, this stone was called a phantom stone, and this illusion was created with it.

The phantom stone can create different illusions according to the owner's thoughts and skills. Now that Wusu dies, the phantom stone becomes a thing without an owner.

According to Wusu's memory, Han Tong bit his finger, dripped a drop of blood on the magic stone, and successfully recognized the owner of the magic stone.

The first thing to do after the successful recognition of the Lord is to solve the illusion around the palace.

Following Han Tong's thoughts, the illusion was lifted.

Outside, Meng Zexiang searched for Han Tong all day and night. Excessive tension and exhaustion made him look extremely embarrassed. Looking at Han Tong who suddenly appeared in front of him, Meng Zexiang thought he was hallucinating again.

He rubbed his eyes, blinked at Han Tong, found that she was still there, waved his hands and shouted: "Get out, get out of here."

After finishing speaking, he continued to walk forward, looking for Han Tong's figure.

Han Tong untied the illusion, and when he came out, he saw Meng Zexiang wandering outside the palace, and was yelled to get out of the way as soon as he passed by.

Monk Han Tongzhang was puzzled.

How could she have imagined how many Han Tong Meng Zexiang saw during this day and night, but every time it was a hallucination, he always disappeared without a trace the moment he touched Han Tong, and he couldn't believe it after being hit one after another The facts at hand.

"Ze Xiang, what's the matter with you." Han Tong asked without knowing why.

have you spoken?
Meng Zexiang looked back at Han Tong, could it be true this time?
Forget it, true or false, anyway, it has been through so many times, let's try it.

Meng Zexiang tentatively stretched out his hand to hold Han Tong, not daring to blink for fear that he would disappear without a trace in the next second.

It didn't disappear, it really didn't disappear, Meng Zexiang was extremely excited: "It's really you, Xiaotong, it's really you, I finally found you."

Meng Zexiang pulled Han Tong and hugged him tightly. Only at this moment did he believe that he had really found Han Tong.

The dignified seven-foot man actually wept with joy.

Han Tong stretched out his hand and patted Meng Zexiang's shoulder in fear, silently comforting him, knowing that he disappeared for a day and a night, he must be extremely worried.

It took a long time for Meng Zexiang to calm down. Looking at Han Tong who was intact and even a little prettier than usual, he asked, "Why did I miss you while walking yesterday?"

Although he calmed down, he still held Han Tong's hand, fearing that if he let go again, Han Tong would disappear without a trace.

"It's an illusion." Han Tong looked at Meng Zexiang and said.

At this moment, she felt that having him by her side was extremely at ease.

Han Tong pointed to the palace not far away and said, "Look there."

Meng Zexiang heard the sound and looked around, only to realize that the illusion he was in had changed.

The tall and majestic palace was replaced in front of him. Looking at the majestic palace in front of him, Meng Zexiang couldn't help but click his tongue and said: "It's so magnificent, were you in there yesterday?"

"Yes." Han Tong nodded and replied, "I went to the palace after I parted from you yesterday, and spent a day and a night to unravel the illusion."

Han Tong made a long story short, since it was over, she didn't intend to tell him about the danger last night, to make him worry in vain.

Han Tong looked at Meng Zexiang's tongue-tied expression and smiled faintly, "Look at me."

As Han Tong spoke, he performed a complicated handprint. After 2 minutes, the handprint was completed. With the word "small", the majestic palace just now became smaller at a speed visible to the naked eye.

From Wusu's memory, Han Tong learned that this palace is actually a treasure, which can be made bigger or smaller and carried around with him, but it is of no use to Han Tong. In modern society, why is there an extra palace for no reason? , it will be headline news in a matter of minutes.

Han Tong didn't want to be the subject of everyone's research.

The shrunken palace flew into Han Tong's hands.

Meng Zexiang stared straight at the palace flying into Han Tong's hands, and said in a hoarse voice, "It's getting smaller."

Han Tong handed the palace to Meng Zexiang, and went to check the blue light that was exposed on the open space after the palace was taken away.

Looking at the palace in his hand, Meng Zexiang was extremely shocked, but he who had already started to practice was only shocked, and he didn't find it incredible. I believe that after more than a month, even if any unimaginable things happen in the future, he will I calmly chose to accept it.

The shrunken version of the palace is extremely exquisite, like a handicraft, but it is many times more exquisite than the handicrafts sold in the mall outside.

Meng Zexiang played with it fondly.

"Zexiang, come quickly." Han Tong looked at the same tunnel as before and quickly called Meng Zexiang over.

Meng Zexiang came over and handed the palace to Han Tong, looking at the tunnel in front of him: "Could this be the exit?"

"I don't know yet." Han Tong shook his head uncertainly. If he went out from here, he wondered if he would return to the prairie where there were no creatures before.

But here again seems to be the only exit.

"No matter what, let's try." Han Tong said and pulled Meng Zexiang into the space.

This day and night, both of them were already very tired. At the moment when the illusion was lifted, Han Tong got in touch with Yue'er, but at that time he was busy collecting the palace and didn't have time to go in.

The two replenished their physical strength in the space, and Han Tong directly found an open space in the space, intending to place the palace in the space.

Looking at the gradually growing palace, the happiest thing is Yue'er.

After all, he is the one who stays the most in the space.

Yue'er walked around the palace happily. The palace used to be Wusu's residence, and there were all kinds of antiques in it.

Looking at the happy Yue'er, Han Tong and Meng Zexiang left the space.

The two walked in the tunnel surrounded by blue light. The tunnel could only allow one person to pass through at the beginning, but now the two of them side by side are still spacious.

(End of this chapter)

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