Douluo: After being forced to attack Tang San, she fell in love with her group

"Sister Amu..."

After observing the surroundings for a long time, Feng Wanyue never saw the person she imagined in her mind.

She jumped off the railing in despair, still holding the white feather tightly in her hand.

Just when Feng Wanyue gave up looking for Ning Mushroom, the feather in her hand suddenly emitted a dazzling pale yellow light.

In that light, Feng Wanyue seemed to see a stunning woman she had not seen for a long time.

The stunning woman was wearing a long white dress. The pure white dress was outlined with a pattern of an angel statue with golden fire threads. She wore a delicate silver crown on her head, and her body had an indelible light of holiness, just like a goddess descending from heaven.

Her face is beautiful, her facial features are exquisite and perfect, and her eyes are black and white, as bright and bright as the stars in the sky.

Dressed in white, her skin is as beautiful as snow, her skin is like gelatin, her lips are like vermilion, and her eyebrows are like ink paintings.

The corners of her eyes were slightly raised, outlining a beautiful arc.

Immediately afterwards, an ethereal and melodious female voice came from the light shining from the feathers: "Wanwan, long time no see."

"Sister Amu..."

Feng Wanyue looked at the feather in her hand in surprise, her eyes slightly opened, her face full of disbelief.

The next moment, the feather flew into the air. In Feng Wanyue's surprise, it turned into little stars and disappeared into the air. Then, golden light suddenly appeared. Feng Wanyue subconsciously blocked the light. When she opened her eyes again, the environment around her , a huge difference has occurred.

This is a golden palace, gorgeous and sacred, full of classical atmosphere.

In this splendid palace, the statue of the twelve-winged Seraphim stood here. Its body emitted a strong light. Feng Wanyue tried to see the appearance of the statue clearly, but found that once she looked at this light for a long time, , your eyes will feel a burning sensation.

For this reason, she had no choice but to glance away and not look at this most eye-catching statue.

"Wanwan, this is the Sun Illusion."

The familiar voice sounded in Feng Wanyue's ears again. Feng Wanyue was slightly stunned and subconsciously looked at the source of the sound.

I saw-

On the golden throne not far away, a woman wearing a long white dress stood barefoot and slowly walked down the cold jade steps. A delicate and beautiful silver bell hung on her ankle, which rang with each step, making it melodious.

"Sister Amu."

Feng Wanyue opened her lips slightly, and was stunned for a moment.

Ning Mushroom.

The righteous daughter of Qian Daoliu is enshrined in Wuhun Hall and the eighth enshrinement in Wuhun Hall.

The descendant of the Twelve-Winged Seraph Martial Spirit, he started the Sun God Exam on his own in his early thirties and was recognized by the Sun Goddess.

Now, the inheritance should be successful.

With the blessing of the Sun Goddess, Ning Yu's appearance was more dazzling than before. She walked slowly to Feng Wanyue, stretched out her slender fingers and touched Feng Wanyue's cheek.

"Late night."

Warmth slowly started to fill her face and spread all over her body. Feng Wanyue looked at her blankly and opened her lips slightly: "Sister Ning, why did you suddenly appear here?"

Two years ago, Ning Wu successfully started the Sun God Exam with her own soul power. Since then, Feng Wanyue has not seen Ning Wu again, but now her sudden appearance caught her off guard.

"It was Xue'er who sent me the message."

Ning Mung smiled softly.

She retracted her fingers and waved her palm lightly, and a table and two stools appeared in front of the two of them.

"sit down."

Ning Mushroom came to look for Feng Wanyue. She originally wanted to avoid everyone, so she specially opened the Sun Illusion.

After all, there are some things that can only be done in the Sun Illusion.

"..."

Sister Xueer sent a message to Sister Ningmu...

Feng Wanyue lowered her eyes after hearing this.

Are you going to take her back?

Seeing that the person had not sat down, Ning Miao also guessed what Feng Wanyue was thinking. She tilted her head and said softly: "Wanwan, I will not interfere with any decision you make. You want to leave Wuhan." Naturally, you have your own reasons for the Soul Palace. Xue'er was only worried about your situation, so she asked me to come here to find you. It is not easy to cultivate the Ming Wuhun, and you have been restraining the increase in level. If you continue like this, your body may not be able to Bear it.”

"I watched your match against Team Madness."

Ning Yu paused for a moment, blinked and said: "You can no longer control your own domain, and you don't have any elixirs to protect you. If you don't break through the level quickly, your life will be in danger in the future. , if the situation is not good, he may even explode and die."

"..."

Feng Wanyue didn't know what Ning Mou said.

But if she doesn't control her level now, her lifespan will soon be exhausted.

She doesn't want to die.

She hasn't lived enough.

She couldn't guarantee that she could successfully defeat Tang San in the past two years.

So she couldn't take this risk.

"Late night."

Ning Yu sighed imperceptibly. She supported her head with her hands and said, "I know you have concerns, but you have to make choices about these things. But you are lucky. Two years ago, I successfully turned on the sun." After the divine examination, in the secret realm of the sun, I discovered a method that can suppress the life of the soul master from being devoured by the underworld spirit."

How to suppress the life span devoured by the underworld spirit?

Feng Wanyue suddenly raised her eyes.

His eyes were intense and surprised.

"Sit first."

Ning Yu's eyes signaled.

"it is good."

Feng Wanyue nodded and sat down obediently.

She stared at Ningmu intently, impatiently.

Fingers like onions were wrapped around the golden hair, and Ning Yu said seriously: "Martial spirit purification."

"Martial spirit purification?"

Feng Wanyue frowned slightly.

Her martial spirit is not an evil martial spirit, how can she purify it?

Ning Miao explained: "The power of the sun can help the Ning Wuhun perform a special purification. After purification, the devouring ability of the Ningwu Soul will be greatly reduced. But Wanwan, your second martial soul is the Death Spider Emperor. If it is really carried out, This purification will make your body extremely uncomfortable.”

Both of Feng Wanyue's martial spirits were restrained by the twelve-winged seraphs. In the Sun Illusion, Feng Wanyue couldn't even activate the martial spirits. If she forcibly activated the martial spirits, her body would feel the pain of thousands of cuts.

But to purify the martial soul, the martial soul must be activated.

Not only that, opening the martial soul is the first step, but the second step of the purification process is the most unbearable.

Since Feng Wanyue's second martial spirit is the Death Spider Emperor, the purification of the martial spirit may not go so smoothly.

If things go wrong, Feng Wanyue's body will suffer double the pain of purification.

If it cannot withstand it and the purification fails, the Ning Wuhun will have a stronger counterattack.

For Feng Wanyue, this is undoubtedly a gamble.

Purification can allow her to increase her level two to three times with the same lifespan.

Without purification, her life would be in danger at any time.

and so--

After thinking carefully, Feng Wanyue said with firm eyes: "Sister, I am willing to purify."

"..."

Ning Yu was silent for a while, then she raised her eyes, put away her hands, and said: "Wanwan, the process of purifying martial souls is very painful, and you are very likely to be affected by your martial souls. If the obsession is too deep, I don't recommend it. Purify.”

Obsession?

Feng Wanyue subconsciously touched the chest where her heart was. Her heart was beating normally. It had never been beating fast. She looked at Ning Yu and said, "Sister, I should not be obsessed. "

No?

Ning Mou glanced at Feng Wanyue thoughtfully, "You seem to be a little interested in that man named Tang San."

Tang San?

Care?

no?

Feng Wanyue hesitated for a while and said, "No."

"No?"

Ning Mung looked at the person in front of him with evasive eyes with interest and said, "Then I wish you good luck~"