Maybe someone listened to what she and Fei Ying said in front of the commander's tent. Many monks came to see her for medical treatment, and Ming Yu Zhenjun also hurriedly approached her to discuss the follow-up.
If you are aroused to have delusional thoughts, if you are not aware of it, it will subtly affect your temperament and behavior. But if you can find it in time, everything will be easy. As long as you spend some time to take care of your own state of mind and restrain your instinctive impulses, you can eliminate the delusions. Intangible.
Evil slayers often deal with evil spirits and often need to resist the temptation to fall into evil ways. They have a certain sense of prevention in this regard, but this time the magic stone is not something that just anyone can contend with.
It is like burying a hidden seed for you. It may carry an idea of yours and slowly take root and sprout, or it may remain motionless until a few years or more than ten years later, when something suddenly breaks out and defeats you. state of mind.
Zhan Changfeng and several accompanying doctors suggested that the monks who participated in the battle should retreat for a period of time to eliminate distracting thoughts and stabilize their mood. If conditions permit, they can use treasures that can calm the soul and clear the heart.
She could tell that the seed was stirring and her mood was shaking, but there was nothing she could do if it remained in the incubation period.
Ming Yu Zhenjun was terribly worried. Meditation must not last only one or two days. The problems in this world have not been solved yet. Everyone has gone to meditate. Who will take care of this place?
This evil spirit attack is fierce, and more than 20 worlds have fallen. The evil slayers have no skills at all. The superiors are temporarily recruiting sect disciples and casual cultivators. The personnel are not in place yet, so they cannot fill the vacancy here.
Mingyu Zhenjun thought deeply for half the night, and then smashed his fist into the palm of his hand. "The damage caused by evil spirits is not lower than ours. It is better to send Zhenjun to break into their lair, destroy the teleportation array and then retreat."
When given an order, few respond.
Compared with evil spirits and merits, one's own path is more important. Most monks focus on their state of mind and injuries, and do not dare to randomly accept missions that go deep into the enemy's lair.
Zhan Changfeng looked inside all night and found nothing unusual about herself, so she went to accept the mission and quickly ended the war in this world so that she could find the symbol.
According to the calculated coordinate map, the place she was looking for was close to the forbidden world, but it was not on any known star realm. She had to spend time building a teleportation array.
Also accepting the mission were Xuancheng, Qin Wuyi, Yu Wuming, Zhao Changge, and Shen Tufei. The latter two came purely to add merit and improve their resumes. Their main purpose of coming to the Great World was to join the Tiandao Alliance. , and became the disciple of Universal Spirit Emperor.
Mingyu Zhenjun was extremely pleased to have six people answer the call. He gave them a bunch of pills and told them to get on their way quickly and go back early.
Six streams of light cut through the obscure gray sky, heading west.
Before they were halfway through the road, they all felt that someone was following them. Before anyone could ask, Zhan Changfeng said first, "Everyone, go ahead. I will catch up immediately."
She slowed down and flew back. She grabbed her arm and stabilized the shaky person. The hand on her waist felt a little wrong. She picked up the hair under her palm and saw that the tail of her waist-length hair had already reached her waist. It turned white and lost nearly half of its vitality.
"What are you thinking about?" Zhan Changfeng doesn't like to predict the future. First, he is afraid of causing confusion in his destiny and causing unnecessary trouble. Second, he has a certain degree of confidence in himself. Third, he doesn't like the current situation.
The price to pay for predicting things you shouldn't know is too serious, and she clearly said enough is enough.
Hua Jianci, however, held her shoulders and stepped back a little distance, maintaining his usual elegance and dignity, and said calmly, "It's okay, I'm fine."
She calmed down a little, and her clear eyes seemed to contain a heavy fog, "I can't see your future, but maybe because I borrowed your destiny, I got a vague early warning."
A brochure was thrust into Zhan Changfeng's hand, and Hua Jianci reported an extremely precise time, "If you hesitate, you can choose to watch it."
"Besides" she whispered.
Zhan Changfeng's eyes deepened a little, "Report this to Emperor Ling, and let him make up for your losses."
Before Hua Jianci could express his surprise, there was something cold in his hand, "This is"
The corners of Zhan Changfeng's mouth raised slightly in a soothing manner, and he silently recited the mantra, and Hua Jianci disappeared in an instant.
"Huh?" The Universal Spiritual Emperor looked at the people who appeared at the foot of the steps. The emperor's power was everywhere in the hall.
Hua Jianci tried his best to curse Zhan Changfeng. He glanced at the Tai Chi black stone in his hand and bowed, "Emperor Ling, I know a little about numerology and I have something important to tell you."
Yu Wuming looked at Zhan Changfeng, who had arrived late, and joked, "The fellow Taoist members are still considerate and will come to see me off. Unlike those of mine, they probably didn't even notice that I took the mission."
Zhan Changfeng nodded calmly, "Thank you."
Yu Wuming smiled happily and pointed to the place under the cloud where the evil spirit was soaring into the sky, "Should we discuss a strategy, or should we just go in?"
Shen Tufei shouted, "Anyway, I want to take it away, just kill it!"
"Okay." Seeing that the others acquiesced, Yu Wuming drew his sword and rushed down, "Then kill."
The gray-white death energy broke through the three layers of confusion, revealing the evil spirit's lair. Then Zhan Changfeng summoned the Senluo Hell to press against the evil spirits who were hurriedly preparing for war. Xuancheng and Qin Wuyi galloped into the cave-like lair. The ground began to collapse as soon as it was resting, tearing out bottomless cracks, as if dozens of thunderbolts exploded beneath the ground.
There were not many high-level evil spirits on the ground, and they were quickly killed by Zhan Changfeng and the two of them.
"It sounds pretty intense down there, let's go take a look!" Yu Wuming said, running towards a crack.
Zhao Changge and Shen Tufei still had Zhan Changfeng's mark of hell on their bodies, so she knew what the scene was like inside. Evil spirits like to live underground and hang out with corpses, but the evil spirit nest she destroyed last time was made with a Skeletons were built, but this time, it was a huge and complete skeleton. The bones were the roads, and the palace was built in the belly. Outside the bones and the building, there were blazing flames that corroded the skin at a touch.
The six people were busy looking for the teleportation array and split up to fight on various roads.
The skeleton was lying on its back, and all the bones along the rib passage were gathered on the spine. Zhan Changfeng did not find the teleportation array in the rib passage, and was about to follow the spine to its head, but found that it had arrived first. There was no trace of Shen Tufei in his head.
In other words, she lost contact with the mark of hell. If Shen Tufei hadn't forcibly erased the mark, he might have strayed into some extremely isolated place.
There was no one around her at this time, so she told Zhao Changge, who was still cleaning the rib passage, about the strangeness in her head through the mark, and rushed over there.
Walking along the spine, there is a half-open palace door at the end. It is wrapped in ghostly fire, and it is burned back as soon as the spiritual consciousness goes through it.
While she was looking around, Zhao Changge and Xuancheng arrived one after another.
"Where are the other three?"
"Didn't I see it over there?"
It was only after I woke up that I realized that the lair was much quieter. Most likely, the three of them had already entered.
Without saying a word, Xuancheng raised his legs and stepped inside. The door blocked the prying eyes of the two people outside.
"Come in." Zhao Changge frowned. The teleportation array was nowhere to be seen, leaving only this suspicious place. If you don't want to go in, you have to go in.
Zhan Changfeng stroked the black jade finger and went in.