Quick time travel: the male lead, let’s have a pop

Chapter 281 Yashe Mermaid Candle (41)

"Qian Xun must stop them."

"Did you say they would find him?" She was very worried.

"Yes! This formation has nothing to do with cultivation. The so-called reincarnation means that no matter whether these people are dead or alive, they can be found even if their souls are scattered or turned into dust."

Unexpectedly, this formation can achieve such an effect! ?
"Then how should I stop it? You said it should be quite difficult to get in with the formation."

Zhu Jie nodded, pulled her back and said: "This array consumes a lot of spiritual power, take the old fairy as an example, although the combined attack of the people who set up the array is not as easy as the old fairy, a loose fairy, with a wave of his hand, but unless it is broken Be aware of the formation, otherwise once you enter the formation, they will attack you with the emotions and desires."

"Are the seven emotions and six desires based on emotions?"

Zhu Jie frowned, "It should be!"

"Isn't that right for me? I know how to read love and control other people's emotions!" She didn't feel oppressed at all, but felt effortless.

"Well, maybe you have a chance to break through." Zhu Jie nodded.

"But the reincarnation formation is recognized as the most tortured formation. I'm not worried that the formation will be broken, but that you will be affected by the formation if you accidentally break in."

"Don't worry, I'll be fine. Auspicious people have their own face and help from the heavens." She curled her lips into a smile, no matter how bad it was, there was still K11, what was she afraid of?
Look at each faction's palms making complicated handprints, shooting towards the center, the formation is still for a while, and what catches the eye is Juefeng, who is like a madman, waving a stick.

She seems to have become a little monk?
"Yes, he was so promising before, how did he become a little monk?"

"The little monk wielding the stick should have been transformed into a child under the influence of the demon stone when he was revived, and he was taken in by a monastery, so..." Zhu Jie analyzed.

The little monk wielding a stick, when I think of him, I feel so cute.

Then the formation widened and surrounded more than a dozen people who cast the spell, and they practiced hard for another five years, in order to practice better in these five years.

He has suffered a lot, although it is not comparable to the pain of skin replacement back then, it is still very difficult.

But unknowingly, he was backlashed by the power of the demon stone and turned into a stupid monk, being scolded every day.

The head of the first sect sighed, "How did it become like this? Back then, he was not only brave in fighting, but also extraordinary in appearance. So many sects Zhong'an naturally admired him back then."

"I don't know what happened halfway!" One person sighed for him again.

Only Qian Xun knew that Juefeng's efforts were not in vain, and he had transformed back, but now they are not allowed to see the bamboo forest.

But she only knows how to read emotion spells, and now she rushes in regardless of anything.

I saw that Qian Xun's surroundings were suddenly surrounded by colorful streamers, and the original plain and clean purple clothes had more dusty temperament, and the wide skirt was winding behind her, elegant and luxurious.

This is what happened, it seems to have become immortal again.

Everyone saw that half of the three thousand black hair of a man was simply rolled up in a high bun, and a strand of black hair was hanging on his chest. His unpainted face was crystal clear like jade, and his bright eyes flowed with a smile on his lips.

Picking up the skirt and flicking it, the body spun up, the wide hem of the skirt fluttered, and spiritual power was channeled from the sleeves, and with the power of water, the image of Juefeng was washed away.

The skirt flutters, the hair flutters, and then the dancing posture in the dance shows a glamorous beauty.

"Little girl, what are you doing? Why are you stopping us?" a female Taoist priest asked.

Qian Xun put her hands on her hips, "If I'm not satisfied, I'll stop you guys. Do you need a reason?"

(End of this chapter)