Riding a Phoenix to Cultivation

Chapter 85

But the villain, who was the culprit, hugged her sycamore sapling tightly, with an aggrieved look on his face.

Feng Yi was angry and thought it was funny, there was nothing he could do about such a villain.

The consciousness in the Sea of ​​Consciousness is different from normal ones. It can almost be said that the wontons appearing in it have different shapes and personality memories, and they are all incomplete.

Feng Yi can't go to Wonton to get revenge in reality just because he was bitten by a villain here.

Feng Yi originally wanted to tease this villain, but suddenly his chest felt tight.

Feng Yi clutched his chest, feeling that the scene in front of him was a bit blurred.

He has been in the sea of ​​consciousness of wonton for a long time, and the sea of ​​consciousness began to show obvious rejection.

Feng Yi stabilized his mind, reached out and pulled out the black branch.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, no spells can be used, and the only thing that can be used in the sea of ​​consciousness is physical strength.

Therefore, unless the average person is full of food, they will not enter other people's sea of ​​consciousness to do bad things. Even if there are many, they just enter other people's sea of ​​consciousness to see if they can discover some secrets.

When Feng Yi pulled it out with his bare hands, many sharp thorns suddenly sprouted from the black branch, piercing into Feng Yi's palm without hindrance.

Feng Yi's hands were stabbed, but time was urgent, Feng Yi with a cold face forcibly stripped off the branches and saplings of the sycamore tree.

As the black branches were peeled off bit by bit, the sycamore saplings shook violently.

The small clusters of weak flames on the saplings also began to brighten, indicating that the spiritual energy was returning to the spiritual roots of the fire system.

It's just that the sapling was shaking, and the villain sitting on the tree began to cry, which made Feng Yi want to throw the villain out.

"After you go out, let's see how I teach you a lesson. You cry all day long. How can you cultivate immortality in the future?"

"My lord, I still pointed at you to block those men in black for me first!"

Feng Yi exhaled fiercely, her eyes were sharp, her hands never stopped, and she tore off half of the black branch in an instant.

It's just that his hands were already stained with blood.

The little man was terrified, closed his eyes and wailed, as if she was bleeding.

Feng Yi reached out to grab the remaining ordinary branch, but found that the remaining ordinary branch had been embedded in the body of the sycamore tree. Unless the sycamore tree was broken open with a knife, there was no way to remove the branch.

At the same time, the originally bright flames on the saplings began to weaken again, and the crying little man seemed to be getting tired, and his voice gradually weakened.

Feng Yi felt that something was wrong, how could this happen?
Even if there is still a trace of evil, after removing most of the evil, the fire-type spiritual root should be able to exist normally.

Feng half knelt down, reached out and pinched the little figure sitting on the tree, and put it on the back of her hand.

The villain opened his eyes tiredly, rubbed his eyes, and tilted his head to look at Feng Yi.

"Oh, it turned out to be so."

After taking a closer look at the villain's appearance, Feng Yi finally understood why the sycamore tree was still sluggish after he had eliminated most of the evil spirits.

The evil spirit has merged with the plane tree.

The eyes of the villain on the tree turned out to be different colors.

Left eye red pupil, right eye black pupil.

The red pupils are due to the fire root, and the black pupils are due to the black branches.

Just now in the thunder and lightning, the little girl's eyes were purple, it was because of the thunder and lightning.

"It has been so deeply integrated with the phoenix tree, could it be that it was already there when Wonton was born?"

The evil energy enters the body and merges with the master's original spiritual root, so it will not be rejected in the sea of ​​consciousness, and it can be well hidden.

It must go through many years of integration.Wonton is only eleven or twelve years old, unless there is evil in the body from birth, otherwise it will not be like this.

(End of this chapter)