Ye Luoli: The Master of Seven Emotions and Six Desires

Terrifying high pressure fell from the sky, and the blooming flowers in the sea of ​​flowers were instantly crushed to dust. Pillars collapsed, and strong winds swept across. The noble temple was no longer what it used to be, and everything became torn to pieces.

"Ahem, okay, it feels so uncomfortable..." Princess Ling gasped in pain and fell weakly into the cage, unable to move.

"Damn it, what the hell is this?!" Huo Liaoye gritted his teeth.

"It's really unexpected..." Li Hui muttered to himself as he looked at the huge black hole hanging in the sky.

At this moment, if there was anyone present who was the most relaxed, it was definitely Ai Zhen who had foreseen the future and was well prepared.

The triggering of the Noble Phantasm - the independent Utopia put her in a state of absolute defense. Not to mention feeling pressure, she didn't even get a trace of dust.

"Hey, it's a bit troublesome." Looking at the giant black hole covering the entire palace, Ai Zhen pouted, confused.

She knew that the Dharma King's action just now was just a slight test, and he would soon take action again, sucking everyone in Huahaichao into the black hole.

So, should she just go for it, or should she play it safe?

This is really a good question worth pondering.

"Tide-tide-float-sink!"

Before Ai Zhen could get out of the maze of logic, the Dharma King cast another spell just as she had expected. An irresistible gravitational pull was attached, and the power of destruction climbed around it. A violent impact arose, invisibly shackles and slowing down everyone's bodies. Pull up.

"Where does this power come from?!" Meng Yi's heart skipped a beat.

"Hey, Li Hui, isn't this your black hole? What are you doing?!" Huo Liaoye asked loudly.

"It has nothing to do with me this time." Li Hui smiled lightly, shook his head, and said playfully: "However, it's not a bad thing."

With a "boom", the size of the black hole expanded again, and the tyrannical immortal power surged, sucking Li Hui, who was originally interested in Peigong, into it, along with Meng Yi, Huo Liaoye, and even Princess Ling whose heart was imprisoned. Didn't survive.

Sand and dust were flying, and the Ye Luoli warriors who had fallen to the ground floated up one after another, being swept together by the white gray air flow.

In the blink of an eye, only Ai Zhen and Shui Qingli were left in the entire Flower Sea Chaohua Temple.

"Can't leave." Shui Qingli sensed the limit of power, and finally could only helplessly shake her head.

The forbidden land has not yet established a link with reality, and the power of the Dharma King cannot be completely released, but it is enough to trap them.

"Huo Liaoye, are they considered hostages?" Ai Zhen tilted her head in confusion.

Could this be the legendary threat and kidnapping combined into one?

"I'm not sure." Shui Qingli looked at the approaching black hole with a complex expression, and said solemnly: "However, I may have to go back to that place again."

If I choose to avoid seeing him again this time, I am afraid that His Holiness will not be so polite next time.

"Then let's go together!" Ai Zhen was a little eager to give it a try.

"What?" Shui Qingli was stunned.

"Come on, let's just go play!" Ai Zhen rubbed her hands excitedly.

Anyway, she almost had a one-on-one fight last time, so if her luck is bad this time, how bad can she be?

Feeling Ai Zhen's determination, her clear eyebrows relaxed slightly, and she said softly: "Okay."

As soon as the words fell, the black hole completely grew and pressed down with irresistible force, sucking Ai Zhen and Shui Qingli into it together.

At the last moment of transferring the world, Ai Zhen decisively threw out the telepathy token stored in the Xumi space.

After all, as the masters of Lingxi Pavilion, their inexplicable disappearance will inevitably cause a lot of suspicion and panic. As the source of sealing Muten Pavilion, the power of Lingxi must return to Lingxi Pavilion and be guarded by the pavilion masters.

As for how to ensure that the Lingxi Token can be returned, of course...

"Ye Luoli's magic, the thread of destiny, weaves destiny!"

"After the black hole disappeared, the impact formed a strong air current, which carried the Lingxi Token up. Thousands of miles away, the Lingxi Token was finally brought to the Gem Garden of the Love Language Tower, where it was accidentally obtained by Bai Guangying."

There is really no way, only Bai Guangying's whereabouts can be grasped and determined by Ai Zhen. As for Yan Jue, who knows whether he is in Mozhuxuan or Ice Crystal Palace now.

Countless coincidences made it destined, and the destiny weaved by Ai Zhen took effect immediately. After the black hole collapsed, it collapsed and exploded, and the air flow formed swept up the Lingxi Token. Everything was strictly in accordance with the script written by Ai Zhen.

"boom!"

Suddenly, a pink figure fell from the sky and fell back into the golden cage.

The white mist dispersed, and the weak Princess Ling knelt down and slowly opened her eyes.

"Ugh!" Princess Ling subconsciously covered her heart, which was constantly glowing red, and said sadly: "It turns out that my heart is locked and no longer belongs to me. Is it impossible to regain my freedom?"

"Even the forbidden power can't take me away from the fairyland?"

The howling of the cold wind is like the howling of a creature before death. The despair in it is indescribable, which is a perfect contrast to the current embarrassment of the mother of life.

Both Mandola and Aizhen have disappeared. The entire sea of ​​flowers is silent, leaving only ruins.

"Wait, they're all gone?" Princess Ling realized and shouted quickly: "Princess Love, Prince Water, Prince Yu, Lord Fire, are you still there?"

Many Hua Ling butterflies flapped their wings and flew happily among the grass, but Princess Ling did not receive the slightest response.

"What happened!" Princess Ling was shocked.

"Ye Luoli's magic, Lingxi Yuxi, Lingxi candlelight, summon!"

"Everyone, please come to Huahaichao to discuss any matters you may have!"

Various Lingxi candles were lit, and powerful power shot up into pillars, calling the Lingxi Pavilion masters located all over the fairyland.

……

Xidu Mansion.

"What?!" Du Xifei, who was taking a nap on the throne, suddenly opened his eyes and said in disbelief: "Who lit all the consonance candles?!"

In the past, Lingxi candles were used to participate in voting on Lingxi decisions. The summoning function of lighting candles in times of crisis has never been activated!

Thinking like this, Du Xifei hurriedly flew up and flew towards the direction guided by the Lingxi Candlelight.

……

Thunder Pavilion.

"Huh?" Pang Zun frowned, put down the red wine he had been tasting for a long time, stood up, kicked the stool aside, and turned into a bolt of lightning that penetrated the clouds at the speed of light.

……

Four clock.

"thump!"

The long river of time flows, Shi Xi steps out of it calmly, and slowly stands on the strange boat.

The beam of light used for summoning fell from the sky, conveying the urgent mood of the Mother of Life.

"Sister Ling?" Sensing the fragmentary message, Shi Xi frowned slightly.

……

Ice Crystal Palace.

"Good tea." Yan Jue lay on his side on Han Bingjing's Ice Throne, enjoying the fragrance of the tea.

"Hey, you are the master of ceremonies of Lingxi Pavilion. Don't you have anything to do?" Princess Ice crossed her hands on her chest and said calmly: "Why don't you leave my Ice Crystal Palace quickly? What are you doing here?"

"Oh, ice-cold Ah Bing, how should I melt you?" Yan Jue patted his forehead with the handle of the fan with a headache.

"Humph." The Ice Princess tilted her head proudly.

at this time……

"call out!"

Dark green beams of light fell from the sky, disturbing the long-term peace of Bingjingchuan and bringing bad omens.

"What? This is..." Yan Jue was shocked.