Chapter 107

Mo Yun and Ling Sesur looked at the calm Dao Zong and the others, feeling uneasy. They exchanged a slight glance, and then aimed at Liu Wen, the elder sister of Jian Zong.

"Senior Sister Liu, what do you think we should do now? Should we wait for Miss Yue to come back, or should we find a way to defend ourselves? We can't just sit here and wait for death?" Mo Yun looked at Liu Wen who was sitting there blankly, and went out. asked aloud.

Jin Man, who was on the side, saw that he was speaking unceremoniously to his senior sister, and directly turned back, "Didn't the talisman be given to you? It was Miss Yue who released everyone's pigeons, not my senior sister. These things You ask me what is going on, big sister?"

Seeing that Jin Man had misunderstood him, Mo Yun quickly explained:

"Senior Brother Jinman, that's not what I meant. I didn't mean to blame Senior Sister Liu Wen. I just wanted to ask Senior Sister Liu Wen to see if she could think of a way to deal with this difficulty. I don't know when the demons will call. Woolen cloth?"

Here, Mo Yun and the others had a verbal quarrel, and Miss Yue, who caused the incident, had already run into her own space.

"Meixi. Meixi, come quickly."

Yue Ling rushed to Meixi in a hurry, and asked eagerly:
"Meixi, what can I do to make Jingmo recognize the master? Come on, tell me quickly."

"Master, what's the matter with you, didn't you say that you don't want to purify the demons and recognize the master now? Why are you in such a hurry now? Is something wrong?" Meixi asked leisurely, shaking her plum branch.

"Meixi, I've decided to let Jing Mo recognize me as the master now, so tell me what to do?"

Meixi shook her plum blossom branch and looked at Yue Ling in a daze, "Master, if this kind of little thing wants to recognize you as master, all it needs is a drop of your blood. It's not a big deal, and there is no need for complicated sacrifice methods." of."

Blood, just a drop of blood, just a drop of blood, that's all. Yue Ling was made to cry again by herself, she, she, her, oh, the generation gap, the generation gap, it's really an insurmountable generation gap!

Yue Ling felt that her image as a cold fairy was about to be shattered, woo woo woo, is it so easy to create a profile?Now that it is all ruined, how can it be washed so that it can be washed for nothing?

No matter how much Yueling lamented the collapse of her cold lover, the business of purifying demons was still in full swing.

Cough cough, I'm not as nervous and excited as the author wrote. It's just a small prick of Yue Ling's finger, and a little bit of blood was squeezed out. Cough cough cough, this is just a rhetorical technique, everyone don't care , don't care, don't care, haha.

After Yueling dripped a drop of blood on Jing Mo's body, Yueling felt a faint force pulling her, Yueling looked at Meixi in puzzlement and asked:

"Why do I have the feeling of being pulled by others? Shouldn't the things that recognize the master be connected in the master's sea of ​​consciousness? Why don't I have this feeling?"

"Really?" Meixi looked at Yue Ling in surprise, and said, "Could it be that this guy was seriously injured?"

"Who was seriously injured? Is it the spirit of purifying demons?" Yue Ling said with her tongue open.

"What weapon spirit? Master, Jingmo is a person, a person, why do you think he is a cheap tool spirit?"

Yue Ling was despised by her own weapon spirit, because she called a person a weapon spirit, and she was fighting for injustice.

Yueling looked at Meixi, and didn't know how to remind her that she was also a cheap weapon spirit at this time.

But, "Meixi, didn't you say that purifying demons is a sacred object of the exorcist clan? Then why is he still alone? This is not in line with natural science?"

Meixi narrowed her eyes, "What natural science? Are people not things? Or are things that describe things not people?"

Grass, you are amazing, Yueling hugged Meixi in admiration, "Then what do you say now? That thing has been pulling me, should I follow him, or pull him out with force?"

"Of course I follow him. He definitely doesn't have the strength to come out by himself now. Master, hurry up and help him heal his injuries. He will come out by then."

"Ah, oh."

At that moment, Yueling was about to meditate on the ground, but was stopped by Meixi.

"What's the matter, don't you want to get lucky?"

"Yeah, but master, you can't be here, you can only meditate in the magic purification, so that you can completely help him heal his injuries. His injuries are probably irreparable because of too much magic power in his body." Yes, so what you have to do, master, is to suck up all the magic power in the demon purification, and then convert it into spiritual power to help him."

Yue Ling wanted to ask her, why this is different from what she said before, that Jing Mo can use the magic power in her body to condense the demon god, but it was too late, the tension in the soul was increasing, Yue Ling had to hurry After leaving the space, I found a hidden place, and after a little arrangement, I started to meditate and exercise.

The Chaos Jue was triggered instantly, and the surrounding magic power uncontrollably penetrated into Yue Ling's body.

And Yue Ling's consciousness also followed, and the pull of the spirit flew towards a dark direction. After about ten breaths, Yue Ling saw a man sluggish in a corner.

The man was in a transparent state, if it weren't for the gray devilish energy surrounding him, it would be difficult for the Moon Spirit to discover his existence.

"Purify demons?"

Hearing Yue Ling's cry, the man opened his eyes weakly, saw Yue Ling's figure in a haze, and shouted with some uncertainty:

"Owner?"

Yue Ling's consciousness circled around him, and asked:
"Jing Mo, how do you feel now? How can I help you?"

Jing Mo looked at her weakly, and said:
"I need souls, you can find some souls for me to devour, and get rid of these magic powers, I can't control them now."

"Oh, I see, then, this is the soul power of that Wu Ze, I will give it to you first, can you try it?"

After the words fell, a mass of black soul power was surrounded by a golden halo and sent to Jingmo.

Jing Mo raised his eyelids, looked at Yue Ling weakly, opened his mouth, and swallowed the ball of soul power into his mouth.

Yue Ling kept staring at his expression, and after a while, asked:
"How is it, is it useful?"

Jingmo breathed a sigh of relief slowly, and with some strength in his body, he slowly lowered the arm that had been supporting his chin, and said:

"It's okay, it would be nice if there were more."

"You really want it? But I don't have any, how about this, after I absorb the magic power, can I take you to find the soul power?"

Jing Mo nodded helplessly: "Then hurry up."

After finishing speaking, he closed his eyes and didn't even look at Yue Ling.

Yue Ling shrugged, and his consciousness returned to the sea of ​​consciousness.And her dantian is constantly turning under the operation of the Chaos Art, and more and more magic power is converted into spiritual power through the transformation of the Chaos Art, and gradually enters the net through the master-servant contract in the consciousness. The body of the devil.

And Jingmo's transparent body was gradually solidified under the continuous nourishment of spiritual power.

(End of this chapter)

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