This is where?
Wasn't I just beating up Feng Wuya?
Why did he appear in this damn place in the blink of an eye?
Looking at the green mist in front of him, Zhong Wen was at a loss and had no idea what was going on.
Before he could react, a strange aura that could not be described in words suddenly surged in from all directions, like the sea water at high tide, hitting him hard.
He felt his eyes go dark, and he was like a small boat floating on the endless sea. There was a violent storm above his head, and the raging waves below him, as if he was about to be overturned by a wave at any time and sink into endless darkness. .
What the hell?
Zhong Wen was startled. When he was about to turn his head and look around, he was suddenly surprised to find that he had completely lost the ability to move. Not to mention twisting his neck, he could not even move his eyes.
What power is this?
Wait, it seems that Brother Ye gave me a blow from behind just now?
Damn it!
I was kind enough to pull the strings for you, but as soon as you were single, you stabbed me with a stick?
Even if the bridge was demolished across the river, it would not be demolished so quickly, right?
And what the hell is that stick?
Can you completely block my movements?
Even Mu Changxiao, who is in the Deceiving Heaven realm, doesn’t have such ability!
Let me take a look, fire, water, wind, thunder, space, and... the power of time!
Can you actually use the power of time?
This configuration is even better than Tianque Sword!
There are so many kinds of power integrated into one stick, Brother Ye really hides it!
But why on earth is he targeting me?
Could it be that he is colluding with Feng Wuya?
With his temper and character, it shouldn't be...
Hey, who is colluding with Feng Wuya?
Wait, who is Feng Wuya?
Wind, wind...what was I thinking about just now?
Hey, as I get older, even my memory is not what it used to be!
I think about those days, Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu...
Who is I?
What's my name? Where does it come from?
Why did my brain suddenly become dull? Could it be Shi, Shi...
Zhong Wen's vision suddenly turned dark, and his ears were completely silent. He could no longer hear the slightest sound. The smell of wine, delicacies, rouge and gouache around him seemed to have suddenly disappeared. Even his tongue was completely numb, and even his tongue was completely numb. I can't even feel my own saliva.
The loss of senses is enough to make anyone panic, fear and bewilderment, but the expression on Zhong Wen's face did not change at all.
He actually lost the ability to express emotions.
At some point, his thinking suddenly became extremely slow. A simple thought seemed to take dozens or hundreds of years to complete.
defense? Can't do it!
Fight back? Can't do it!
Break free? Can't do it!
Close your eyes and teleport yourself?
Can't do it either!
Zhong Wen didn't even realize that to Feng Wuya and others in the hall outside, there was no difference between him and a still statue at this moment.
The word "despair" cannot describe his mood.
Just because he has completely lost the ability to perceive despair.
Just when he was at the end of his rope and dying, a white bead on the bookshelf of the "Xinhua Tibetan Scripture Pavilion" suddenly flashed slightly, and then quickly returned to its original state, as if nothing had happened.
Such a small change was like a butterfly flapping its wings gently in a corner of the world. Even Yan Xiaoxiao, Shi Xiaolong and others in the Palace of Divine Consciousness were not aware of it.
Zhong Wen's thinking suddenly began to speed up, and he actually returned to normal in just a few breaths, and the demon spirit body that had been dormant for a long time finally started to function again.
The scenes before being shrouded in green light immediately appeared in my mind like a revolving lantern.
Formation!
After losing his five senses, his thinking ability seemed to be better than before, and his consciousness quickly locked on the stick Ye Dongfeng stabbed at him.
In the eyes of Zhong Wen, who had activated the Six Yang True Pupil at that time, even though the stick came from behind, it could not escape his sight.
The light patterns on the surface of the stick are even more clearly visible, and the fire is as clear as day, as if it is right in front of you.
It’s the formation spirit pattern!
Zhong Wen instantly recognized the dense patterns of light on the stick, which actually formed dozens of mysterious formations at the same time, at least a dozen of which he had never seen before.
Even if he didn't recognize these spirit patterns, he could still easily distinguish the effects of most of the formations with his formation attainments inherited from the Liuren Palace.
There was only one kind of light pattern that looked extremely weird. It was incompatible with the other formations around it, as if it came from a completely different spiritual pattern system.
Could it be that my five senses were taken away by this formation?
Zhong Wen's thoughts were spinning faster and faster, like a supercar filled with nitrogen. He had analyzed this strange formation inside and out in just a short moment. He was shocked in his heart. He felt this weird and strange thing. The more I study the pattern, the more interesting it becomes. I almost become addicted to it and find it hard to extricate myself.
No way, no way!
But we can't study it now, there are still a bunch of enemies outside!
Then start...breaking the formation!
Now that he has swallowed countless lotus seeds, the strength of the demon spirit body is not the same as before. With all his strength, his brain is like ten thousand supercomputers operating at the same time, deciphering strange things at an unimaginable speed. A formation composed of spiritual patterns.
"Click!"
At a certain moment, there seemed to be a crisp sound in his mind, and then his eyes lit up, and the scene of the wedding hall appeared again in his sight.
It was he who broke through the first node of the formation with lightning speed and regained the vision among the five senses for himself.
However, before he could continue to break the formation, the sight in front of him made Zhong Wen's pupils dilate, his anus tightened, and he fell into endless despair.
What caught his eye was a short sword with a sharp cold light.
The one holding the dagger is the bride Ran Qingqiu.
The target of the dagger was actually himself.
This woman wants to kill me?
Bitter!
Looking at the dagger stabbing into his chest, Zhong Wen felt anxious and bitter in his heart. He suddenly felt that the end was coming, and all thoughts were lost.
Just because although he regained his vision, he had not yet had time to gain control of his other four senses and body. He could neither close his eyes to escape, nor activate the Daoyun Golden Body to defend himself. Even the ten thick armors on his body could not be used. Even the robe cannot be lit.
After all, although the Daoyun shirt is energy-saving, it also requires a little weak spiritual power or soul power to activate.
Normally, this amount of energy would be negligible, but for Zhong Wen now, it was like a deep ravine stretching across his eyes, leaving him frustrated and helpless.
The dagger that Zhong Wen never paid attention to before was enough to make him splatter with blood at this moment.
Dying?
This damn crazy bitch!
I came here to help you with good intentions, but I have to end up like this?
And Brother Ye, I thought I had gained a close friend, but I didn’t expect that he was also a villain who stabbed me in the back!
Unexpectedly, I, Zhong Wen, would end up dying due to betrayal along the way!
In this world, is it really only you who you can trust?
What's the point of such a world?
Being betrayed by Ran Qingqiu and Ye Dongfeng one after another, Zhong Wen felt extremely disappointed. He felt that everyone looked like a traitor and everyone looked like a bad guy. There was no one trustworthy in the world.
When he was feeling depressed, the dagger was already close at hand, just a hair's breadth away from his heart.
"Dang!"
Just as he was about to die at the hands of the Silver Queen, suddenly a red figure came from nowhere and appeared between the two of them. He swung the black sword in his hand with a graceful and elegant movement, and swung it away easily. Ran Qingqiu's dagger forced her to take several steps back.
When he looked down, Ran Qingqiu was shocked to find that only half of the dagger in his hand was left, and the upper half of the blade had disappeared without a trace, and he didn't know where it fell.
Qiqi!
What am I frustrated about?
A trustworthy person, isn’t this right in front of you?
Recognizing this graceful red figure, Zhong Wen's heart skipped a beat, his eyes filled with ecstasy, and the previous sense of decadence was completely gone.
However, after experiencing the initial joy, he soon realized that something was wrong.
Counting the two faceless men, there were seven other realms of chaos present, and at least five of them were on the other side, which was definitely not something Liu Qiqi could handle alone.
But when he was about to remind Liu Qiqi aloud, he suddenly found that his mobility had not yet been restored, and he could not speak at all.
run!
Run!
Don't worry about me, run away!
He was screaming crazily in his heart, trying to urge Liu Qiqi to leave, but he couldn't even utter a single word. He was so anxious for a moment that if his body hadn't allowed it, he might have burst into tears.
Unexpectedly, just when he was anxious and uneasy, Liu Qiqi suddenly turned her head and smiled at him.
Her smile was so sweet and sunny, like spring returning to the earth and all things resurrecting. It was indescribably bright and moving, instantly dispelling the gloom in Zhong Wen's heart.
"I once said that one day, it will be my turn to protect you."
The two looked at each other for a moment, Liu Qiqi's eyes flashed with determination, and suddenly her lips parted lightly, and she said softly, "Isn't this day coming?"
Before she finished speaking, she suddenly raised her right arm and drew out her sword like lightning, striking at the green light around Zhong Wen with lightning speed.
This sword seems light and has no power, and it feels like scratching an itch when it falls on the green light.
However, just after she withdrew her move, the green light suddenly weakened and became looming, as if it had suffered unimaginable damage.
"Huh?"
Feeling the aura emanating from this sword, the expressions of Tie Wudi and Tuoba God-Slaying Master and Disciple all changed, with incredible expressions on their faces at the same time.
"Snapped!"
After a few breaths, with a soft sound, the green light surrounding Zhong Wen finally dissipated completely, turning into dots of aura, slowly floating between the sky and the earth.
The next moment, Zhong Wen suddenly stretched out his arms and legs, and his face showed an unprecedented bright smile.
