Chapter 552 Uncontrolled Changes

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Chang Siguo took a few careful glances and confirmed that there was no danger within three hundred feet, then he stopped stimulating the heavenly aperture with his divine energy. He was already in unbearable pain, and there was sweat on his forehead. He stood still, opened his eyes and said, "You Ji , you can explore this square slowly, I’m going to adjust my breath for a while.”

Youji looked at the floating compass again and said with a smile, "Master, please rest. There is no danger here."

He also thoughtfully took out a thick plush futon and placed it on the smooth and jade-like ground.

Chang Siguo immediately sat cross-legged and adjusted his breath to relieve the stinging pain on his head. Unless necessary, he did not dare to forcefully stimulate the heavenly orifice in this way for fear of leaving irreparable consequences.

You Ji arranged two layers of protection around the master, and released two soul puppets, one on the left and one on the right, following behind her.

She is not good at close combat, and there seems to be no danger here, so she does not dare to take it lightly.

She could tell that the clusters of formations on both sides of the passage were very unusual. Most of them were ancient formations that she had never come into contact with. They were independent of each other and affected the whole body. If you fell into them, it would be difficult to get out again.

I don’t know which senior with great supernatural powers set up such a large-scale array here.

After walking in the middle for a while, You Ji found that the space had become wider. She scanned it with her spiritual sense and could no longer see the master's figure. The sky was high and the sky was vast. She suddenly realized that this was an extremely advanced Xumi space formation.

A speck of dust can hide a whole world, and she broke into an unknown and mysterious place.

You Ji turned around cautiously and returned along the original path, making special marks with her soul power along the way.

After walking back for more than three hundred feet, she saw the master's figure as expected. Youji didn't dare to explore alone anymore. If she fell into it, there would be no one to discuss it with, and there would be no helper. This place was not something she could explore casually due to her knowledge. .

Putting a futon nearby, You Ji sat down to adjust her breathing, with two soul puppets guarding her like iron towers.

The concentration of spiritual energy here is similar to that of other places in Qingyuan Realm, and is far worse than that of Xingyin Yunhai Paradise. However, there is a mysterious aura fluctuation in the entire square, which sometimes disappears. You Ji uses her power to adjust her breath for a moment, and soon notices it.

This kind of ubiquitous fluctuation seems to be able to cleanse the soul power in the body and make the soul power become more pure.

She was immediately immersed in it, paying no attention to external objects.

Time passed quietly in the darkness. Two soul puppets stood in the square, and occasionally there would be a faint flash of light.

Where Chang Siguo sat cross-legged, there was a small piece of black thorn sticking out to guard him. This was also Chang Siguo's regular means of protection.

After being quiet for a long time, the thorn tree suddenly stretched out, revealing the two-layer formation that You Ji had arranged to only protect the outside but not the inside, and crawled towards a certain direction in the space like a spiritual snake.

It climbed slowly, as if inspired by something, and kept climbing on the inky black ground without any gaps.

Unknowingly, the thorn branches climbed hundreds of miles away, and the wind could break even the slender branches.

When the power of the thorn stick fails, it stops, absorbs the spiritual energy and special fluctuations in the air, and supplies the energy extracted from the roots of Li Xinshu in the Jing Mansion space to the thorn stick outside.

Li Xinshu was trapped in a cave by the lake. His naked body was covered with purple silk threads, dark red thorn vines, black thorns and the yellow and green tree thorns of the little tree man. He was tied up like a rice dumpling and was begging for death. He couldn't even speak to beg for mercy. Neither can be done.

He could only run his skills desperately to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to supply the four little ghosts who were sucking his energy all the time.

He hated it, but he couldn't even commit suicide.

He could only survive desperately, otherwise the four imps would extract his essence, blood and longevity.

The killings these days are so cruel. They are against the laws of nature and should be punished by the gods.

He was angry and cursing in his heart but it didn't help.

Time passed day by day, You Ji and Chang Siguo were immersed in practice and did not wake up. Even the formation arranged by You Ji stopped and failed, and they showed no sign of waking up. The two soul puppets were still standing upright and seemed to be trapped in something. kind of confinement.

In the darkness, four figures sitting or standing looked like statues without even sound or light.

Jingtiao finally climbed to the foot of a solitary mountain in the middle of the space. Trembling, he found a newly grown leaf and with difficulty touched a protruding dry bark-like rock at the foot of the solitary mountain that stood upright towards the sky. Jingtiao inch by inch As he moved, the young leaves rubbed upward inch by inch along the rough rock. The weak energy transmitted from the thorns reached a certain node on the rock through the young leaves.

The lonely mountain suddenly shook, the whole space shook, and a dull sound sounded from deep inside.

The wind picked up, and the shoal of wind blew up, causing the wattle branches as thin as silk threads to tumble on the ground.

In the Jing Mansion space, Li Xinshu, who was tied with silk threads and wattle sticks, suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood. The energy in his body was violently sucked out to the bottom, almost knocking him dry. His face quickly aged, and his skin withered like dried orange peels.

Lian Yi noticed something was wrong and immediately cut off the threads, thorns, spikes and thorns below. Lian Yi didn't know what went wrong. He only knew that the human whom Brother Hei had told him not to die almost died. He hurriedly ordered the little tree man to save.

The aura fluctuations in the mysterious space disappeared, and Chang Siguo and You Ji, who had been silent for a long time, opened their eyes at the same time.

Feeling the flowing strong wind, they saw a green light shining in the distance, like dawn. Gradually, the entire space was filled with soft light, and then a group of red mist rose into the sky, illuminating the space with a strange blood color.

Chang Siguo noticed that a few dead leaves and curled silk threads were swept away by the wind in the air. He stood up and looked at You Ji. Neither of them knew what happened.

You Ji's soul sense penetrated into the space, she arranged the time formation, and said in surprise, "We have been adjusting the breath for almost two and a half years. I really didn't feel that so long had passed."

Chang Siguo checked his cultivation level and found that his cultivation level had not increased much.

However, the purple divine power in the meridians has been converted into more than the red spiritual power. It is a good harvest. He said, "This place is so weird. We don't know how to get there. We almost couldn't wake up. It was so dangerous."

If you are completely immersed in cultivation, it is really unclear whether you can wake up.

Scanning the space of Jing Mansion, he noticed something strange about Lian Yi and others, and asked, "What happened?"

Looking at Li Xinshu, who was only half alive in the cave and was skinny and gray-haired, he guessed that a few little guys had absorbed it too much. This was not good. If they were killed, it would be a big trouble.

Lian Yi hurriedly recounted what happened, and Chang Siguo was surprised. What happened in the Jing Mansion space should be related to the anomalies in the place where he is now.

The black thorn tree demon shook the thorn tree, sending a series of mental fluctuations to Chang Siguo.

After cutting off the contact, the black thorn tree demon has regained consciousness and still remembers the things it did as if in a dream. It is terrified, how could it be unknowingly controlled by a powerful existence and do things against its will.

It suffered huge losses, and its branches and leaves were hanging and wilting as if they were severely dehydrated.

Chang Siguo was pondering and before he could speak, he suddenly discovered that he had lost contact with the Jing Mansion space. He was shocked and said to You Ji, "Be careful, I have lost contact with the Jing Mansion space."

You Ji hurriedly checked and shouted, "My connection with the small space is also broken."

On the edge of the strange red mist in the distance, a black fog suddenly appeared. The two colors of black and red were entangled and intertwined, changing into various shapes, as if they were fighting. The entire empty space suddenly vibrated violently and buzzed, and the ground seeped out. A trace of blood soon enveloped the vigilant two people.

The whole world was plunged into a thick red mist.

There were countless shrill howls in the mist, which sounded far and near, and seemed to contain countless demons and ghosts.

Facing such a familiar scene, Chang Siguo grabbed the Chi Bei Dao that appeared in his hand at an unknown time, with a solemn look in his eyes, and told You Ji, "Countless monsters will appear later, so be careful."

He had experienced such scenes in the trial space arranged by Mingyuan Lao Dao, and he had experience.

Suddenly turning his head, there was no trace of Youji around him.

“Can I only rely on myself?”

Chang Si too tightly tightened the knife in his hand. He could feel the fighting spirit boiling in his body. He was a little confused. Is this a trial? I don't know if You Ji can survive it.

It's all so weird.

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