Chapter 250 Purple clothes appear

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"Wait a moment."

Qiuchu Zhenjun threw a bottle of elixir to Zhuzhu, "Here is a ninth-grade divine elixir. If you take it first, it will provide an extra layer of protection for your soul."

"Thank you, True Lord, for the elixir."

Zhuzhu is not a ungrateful person. Qiuchu Zhenjun is the highest-ranking alchemy master in Tianyun Sect. The elixirs he refines are not only of high-grade, but also have the least erysipelas impurities. Even the flower spirit stone may not be able to Buy the elixir he refined himself.

What's more, a ninth-grade Yun Shen Dan is worth tens of thousands of high-grade spiritual stones.

Although Lord Qiuchu didn't think highly of her before, he still gave her a life-saving gift without blinking an eye, just to give her more life.

No matter what, Zhuzhu accepted his kindness.

Zhuzhu swallowed the Shen Yun Dan, and immediately felt the sea of ​​consciousness surge, turning into a blue light and flying towards the heart of consciousness, and a green light immediately appeared on the soul deep in the heart of consciousness to protect the body.

The six True Lords saw that after she took the elixir, the power of her soul increased a lot, and they knew that she was ready.

Quickly joining forces to apply the power of Yuanying, it took more than an hour to open the sea of ​​consciousness of Zhenzhen Bailu.

"Hurry--" Beads of sweat continued to appear on True Lord Fangyuan's forehead, and the faces of the other five True Lords didn't look good either.

At this time, Zhuzhu had already used her spiritual consciousness to see a thin white light overflowing from the forehead of True Master Bailu, which was the crack in the sea of ​​consciousness of True Master Bailu.

Her soul flew out of her consciousness, carrying all the endless energy in her body, and entered through the crack in the sea of ​​consciousness of Zhenzhen Bailu.

Wow, wow...

One golden wave after another hit them head-on, and Zhuzhu's soul swayed and barely managed to escape.

The place was vast and vast, as if she were on a golden sea, with roaring waves hitting her everywhere.

This is the instinctive reaction of Bailu Zhenzhen's consciousness when he realizes that there is an intrusion of other monks' spiritual consciousness.

They want to smash the intruders into pieces in the sea of ​​consciousness and turn them into nourishment for the soul of the True Lord Egret.

I also saw Zhuzhu dodging several waves and flying towards the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness. The sea of ​​consciousness became even more furious, and the waves turned into golden palms, some slapping, some grasping, and some shrinking into He punched Zhuzhu with his fist.

Zhuzhu flies faster. Once she is caught in the sea of ​​consciousness, she will be forced to become the nourishment of Zhenzhen Egret and never get out.

And with her current power of consciousness, she couldn't fight against the waves of the White Heron True Master's sea of ​​consciousness, so she had to go back and forth to evade the capture of those waves.

But this is not the answer. If it continues like this, her soul will become weaker and weaker after being separated from the body for too long, and the six true monarchs outside who have opened the sea of ​​consciousness of the White Heron True Lord will not be able to hold on.

Once Bailu Zhenzhen's sea of ​​consciousness is closed, even if the six Zhenjun join forces again, it may take more than an hour to open it next time. It is impossible to say that her soul will not be able to hold on for that long.

No, we must speed up.

With a thought in Zhuzhu's soul, the ignorant weapon spirit of the Silver Moon Sword appeared at her feet, transformed into a small transparent sword, and carried her soul to fly towards the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness of Zhenzhen Bailu.

With the help of the weapon spirit of the Silver Moon Sword, the flying speed was several times higher than before. In less than a quarter of an hour, Zhuzhu arrived at the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness, that is, the consciousness of Zhenzhen Bailu.

Zhuzhu took back the Silver Moon Sword weapon spirit and walked towards the tall and majestic spirit of Bailu Zhenzun.

Yes, Bailu Zhenzun's soul is countless times greater than Zhuzhu's soul.

Just like the size comparison between the Leshan Giant Buddha and real humans in the previous life, the gap is not as big as usual.

Zhuzhu stood in front of the true spirit of Egret, her height was no higher than his feet.

Not to mention looking up to see clearly where his injuries were.

"When a monk enters the Nascent Soul stage, his soul takes on a physical form and transforms into a Nascent Soul. How come the Nascent Soul of the True Master is so huge?"

Zhuzhu was speechless. She was as insignificant as an ant in front of Bailu Zhenzun's soul. How could she heal him?

Just being close to him gave her the idea that she could only look up and dare not blaspheme.

But now that he is here, Zhuzhu is naturally unwilling to give up.

She once again summoned the Silver Moon Artifact Spirit to take her to fly slowly to the height of the face of the true soul of the Egret.

Only then did he see that there was a crack on the face of Zhenzhen Bailu's soul that ran through his entire face. The power of his soul was dissipating little by little at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Looking at the wound, it looked like it had been caused by someone slashing straight into the soul.

Being able to penetrate the sea of ​​consciousness of the true master of distraction with one knife and severely damage his soul shows how strong his opponent is.

Moreover, this sword intention is extremely domineering, and it is still attached to the soul of Zhenzhen Bailu, bit by bit eating away at him.

This is also the reason why Qiuchu Zhenjun's elixir has no effect.

If you want to cure the soul of True Lord Bailu, you must get rid of the domineering sword intention that eats up the soul of True Lord Bailu like a parasite.

After finding the cause and cure for the injury to True Lord Bailu's soul, Zhuzhu no longer wasted time and flew directly to his face. She first used the power of ice to freeze the sword intent attached to True Lord Bailu's soul.

However, the sword intention was extremely overbearing and powerful. Zhuzhu only had time to freeze for a breath before being penetrated by the sword intention and disintegrated.

It seems that the energy of tens of thousands of years of ice breath is still needed, but the energy of ten thousand years of ice breath is used less. Zhuzhu is really reluctant to take it out unless necessary.

As soon as the light blue smoke was released, the sea of ​​consciousness of Zhenzhen Bailu instantly turned into a world of ice and snow, and the sea of ​​consciousness not far away also turned into a smooth water mirror, with a thick layer of ice condensed on it.

Not to mention the sword intent that faces the breath of ten thousand years of ice.

After being frozen in the black ice and taken out by Zhuzhu, there was no longer any intention of the sword to eat away at the soul of the Egret True Lord. Only then did Zhuzhu inject the vitality into his soul bit by bit.

The wound that penetrated the entire face of Bailu Zhenzun's soul finally healed one-third of the wound at a speed visible to the naked eye after absorbing all the vitality carried by the beads.

Although Bailu Zhenzun was not completely cured, Zhuzhu was still very happy because she had eradicated the sword intent attached to Bailu Zhenzun's soul that was eating away at his soul. Even if there was no vitality, taking other medicines would help nourish the soul. The elixir can also slowly recover.

Her mission had been completed. She saw that her soul had been away from the body for too long and became more and more transparent. If she didn't go back in time, she would be unconsciously absorbed into his soul by the soul of Bailu Zhenzhen.

Or maybe she will lose her mind when the power of the soul is not enough, and she will be completely lost in the sea of ​​consciousness of Zhenzhen Bailu and become nourishment.

Zhuzhu already felt drowsy, and without any hesitation, she took the Silver Moon Artifact Spirit and turned around to fly towards the Bailu Zhenzhen overseas.

The faces of the six True Lords outside were getting paler and paler. One of the True Lords, who was in the early stage of Nascent Soul and had a weak cultivation, was holding on while holding high-grade spiritual stones to replenish his spiritual energy in time.

Zhuzhu hasn't come out yet, so they closed Bailu Zhenzhen's sea of ​​consciousness at this time. If they open it next time, it will be at least two hours later. I'm afraid Zhuzhu's soul won't be able to hold on until that time.

Only True Lord Binghua and Jun Mo were paying attention to True Lord Bailu's physical condition.

When I found that his soul was no longer overflowing, and the aura on his body was better than before, this showed that Zhuzhu's treatment of Bailu Zhenzhen was effective.

"Fellow Daoist Ni's medical skills are really effective in rejuvenating people!"

Jun Mo couldn't believe it, but the facts were right in front of him. Bailu Zhenzhen was indeed much better than before.

A real person with golden elixir cultivation saved a real person who was distracted and cultivated. Who would believe it?

But this is the fact, so he has to believe it even if he doesn't believe it.

"I just said that girl is a person with real ability and calculation. As expected, I and True Lord Fangyuan have a wise eye."

A rare smile appeared on the face of True Lord Binghua, who had always been serious about his words.

Gu Shen "It's just..." True Lord Binghua looked at Zhuzhu's motionless body with a little worry, "True White Heron is getting better, why hasn't she come out of True Lord Bailu's sea of ​​consciousness yet?"

After all, her cultivation and soul are very different from those of True Master Bailu. Entering the sea of ​​consciousness of True Master Bailu with her soul body is like a sheep entering the mouth of a tiger.

Bailu Zhenzun is still in a coma, and his sea of ​​consciousness will subconsciously retain foreign souls as nourishment to save his injured soul.

Unless Zhuzhu is the Taoist companion of Bailu Zhenzun and has formed a Taoist seal, his sea of ​​consciousness will not stop her and will not cause any harm to her.

Or maybe it is the person whom Egret Zhenzun trusts wholeheartedly that can enter and exit his sea of ​​consciousness without hindrance after he is unconscious.

But obviously neither scenario is possible.

The two of them had never interacted before, so how could Bailu Zhenzhen trust Zhuzhu, so subconsciously, his consciousness would try to get rid of this outsider.

At this moment, Zhuzhu was just about to break out of the sea of ​​consciousness of True Master Bailu, and she noticed that the sea of ​​consciousness of True Master Bailu behind her broke through the ice, and the power of the total sea of ​​consciousness was condensed into a golden spear and projected towards her.

Zhuzhu's spirit was already on the verge of danger, and she had no power to fight back.

Seeing the spear coming towards her and about to penetrate her soul, Zhuzhu, who was in a confused and comatose state, subconsciously raised her left hand to block it.

Even if her mind wasn't very clear at the moment, she still knew that she was on the thin line between life and death.

She is now in the sea of ​​consciousness of Zhenzhen Bailu, and no one can save her, so she can only save herself.

But she can only summon the Silver Moon Sword Spirit here, and she can't even use her natal magic weapon. How can she save herself?

"Ding ding dong dong——"

However, at this moment, the clear ringtone of the purple golden bell rang out from the raised left hand of Zhuzhu Soul.

The moment the bell rang, the golden spear that reached the bridge of Zhuzhu's nose turned into golden water and fell into the sea of ​​consciousness.

When Zhuzhu heard the familiar sound of the bell, she woke up from her hazy state.

She looked at her left hand. The power of her soul was almost exhausted. Her left hand was almost transparent, and there was no purple gold bell on it at all.

But she knew that she did have a purple gold bell on her left hand. Could it be that this string of bells also had a spiritual spirit? Did she also follow her into the sea of ​​consciousness of Zhenzhen Bailu?

"Hmph~ Can you please stop showing off all the time, causing me to waste a hundred years of mana to save you again?"

At this moment, a cold and solemn voice suddenly sounded in Zhuzhu's ears.

"Who? Who's talking?"

Zhuzhu, who was rushing towards Bailu Zhenzhenhai, looked back left and right, but did not see the speaker.

She was shocked and thought of an impossible possibility, maybe it was Zijin Ling's weapon spirit.

Although she was curious whether the person who saved her was the Purple Gold Bell Spirit, her soul had been away from her body for too long now, and if she didn't return to her body, she might also lose her soul.

Therefore, he no longer cared about looking for the speaker, and tried his best to escape from the sea of ​​consciousness of Zhenzhen Bailu and fly into his own sea of ​​consciousness.

Seeing Zhuzhu's soul successfully escape from the sea of ​​consciousness of Zhenzhen Bailu.

Several True Lords breathed a sigh of relief at the same time and hurriedly closed the sea of ​​consciousness of True Lord Bailu.

Fortunately, Zhuzhu came out in time before they couldn't hold on any longer.

After the six True Lords finished adjusting their breath, they stood up to check on True Lord Bailu and Zhuzhu.

Although both her breaths were a little weak, they were not life-threatening.

Especially for Egret Zhenzun, his changes are visible to the naked eye. Although the injury to his soul is still not healed, it is much better than before, and the injury has stabilized and will no longer worsen.

True Lord Qiuchu quickly took out bottles of soul-replenishing and soul-nourishing elixirs and gave them to True Lord Egret one after another.

Zhenjun Huoyun, on the other hand, concernedly checked Zhuzhu, who was still meditating and adjusting her breath, and found that except for her spirit being a little depressed, she had no other injuries on her body, and then he felt relieved.

Fortunately, fortunately, if something happened to Zhuzhu under her nose, she would not feel sorry for it.

But no one would have thought that Zhuzhu's soul was looking at the tall man in purple robes in shock in her own sea of ​​consciousness: "Who are you?"

This person seemed to be in a deserted place in her sea of ​​consciousness, but she didn't even notice it and didn't say anything, and the sea of ​​consciousness didn't reject him.

So scary!

The monk's sea of ​​consciousness is more important than the Dantian, and it is also the place where the most secrets are hidden.

Even her relatives, master and fellow students cannot enter and exit her sea of ​​consciousness at will.

But this person could actually come in quietly, and she didn't even have the ability to resist, so she exposed all her secrets to this person.

Looking at the man in front of her who could confuse all living things and possess a romantic and freehand manner, Zhu Zhu subconsciously realized that if the man in front of her wanted to kill her, it would be as easy as crushing an ant.

Although it was sad for Zhuzhu to realize this reality, it had to be said that she was no longer afraid.

She probably knew that the gap between herself and this person was too big, and no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't escape from this person's grasp.

In this case, she wanted to see what this person wanted to do to her, a little golden elixir master.

Moreover, she thought of the purple-gold bell weapon spirit that saved her life before. Could it be that the man in front of her was the weapon spirit that saved her life just now?

If that were the case, then it would be even less possible for him to kill himself.

He just saved her, why kill her?

"Are you the Purple Gold Bell Spirit?"

"No!" The man in purple frowned and glared angrily, "Do I look like a weapon spirit?"

"No...it's not like that." Zhuzhu said against her will. Her Silver Moon Sword Spirit was much cuter than his, and the Hongling and Mirror Spirits couldn't do anything they wanted.

The Hongling War Mirror Spirit, which had been cultivated in Zhuzhu's dantian, heard Zhuzhu's complaints and snorted in dissatisfaction.

This girl is ignorant, the weapon spirit of Silver Moon Sword is still a baby, but he is a weapon spirit transformed from the ancient Mahayana Taoist Lord, how can it be compared to the weapon spirit of a baby girl.

That is to say, the weapon spirit was lucky enough to meet a good weapon refining master, and he trained it into a divine weapon for overcoming tribulations. It is also the master's natal magic weapon. In the future, it may become an immortal weapon, so that the weapon spirit can turn the virtual into reality and help The master fights together.

Thinking of this, Hongling Zhanjing's weapon spirit felt sour in his heart again. He couldn't say that this baby's weapon spirit would really surpass him in the future. Who would let him be his master's magic weapon?

And he is just an auxiliary magic weapon spirit.

It's so infuriating and infuriating.

There is also this mysterious man who suddenly appeared from the Purple Gold Bell. He had come out to save his master in the Hongmeng Secret Realm before, and just now he had rescued his master in the Sea of ​​Consciousness of the Egret True Master.

Is it an ordinary weapon spirit that can enter and exit the spirit treasure at will?

The Hong Ling War Mirror Weapon Spirit, who thought it would become the most valued weapon spirit in Zhuzhu's heart, felt sour again.

Everyone is more powerful than him, how come he, the weapon spirit transformed by Mahayana Taoist Master, is the worst one!

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