As soon as she finished speaking, the scene in front of her gradually faded away, leaving only the charming face of the woman.

"This young man is teachable. My efforts have not been in vain."

When the woman was about to disappear, Jiang Jingmo suddenly called her.

"Excuse me, what is your name, senior?"

The woman was stunned for a moment, then she smiled and raised her eyebrows to look at the girl in front of her.

"My name is Hongyao. If you want to find me, go find that kid Gu Yanzhou~"

After saying that, Hong Yao's figure completely disappeared, and Jiang Jingmo's consciousness was already standing on a vast sea. The sea was calm and there were no waves.

This is her sea of ​​consciousness.

With a thought, she came to the spiritual platform. When she turned around, she saw Yingchi, who was curled up in the corner of her spiritual platform, sitting on a ball of blue spiritual power.

"Hey, little girl, are you awake?"

Yingchi looked at him with a smile, and Jiang Jingmo could see some ill intentions in her handsome and evil face.

"That divine consciousness just now should be Hong Yao, I didn't expect that someone has got the Huan Yao fan now..."

Jiang Jingmo nodded, and the image of Gu Yanzhou's showy and sinister appearance unconsciously emerged in his mind. He was indeed very suitable for practicing illusion.

But when he saw Yingchi crossing her legs in her mind, Jiang Jingmo suddenly became confused.

"Senior, why are you still in my spiritual platform?"

When Yingchi heard this, she instantly became pitiful and pulled her sleeves to pretend to wipe her tears, which was completely different from her previous appearance.

"You are the second person besides me who possesses ice spirit roots. I wanted to give you the inheritance, but I didn't expect you to be unable to bear it."

Yingchi pointed to the spiritual power ball in the corner.

"There are still so many left. How come they disappeared before you finished inheriting them..."

Looking at Yingchi who was posing coquettishly in front of him, Jiang Jingmo felt his temples throbbing and he had a headache for a while.

This guy looks very powerful. I think he should be the former head elder of Jiuxiao Sect or something. I just don’t know why his temper is so... hard to describe.

She also remembered what happened before she fell into a coma. It was indeed because of the excessive spiritual power that her spiritual platform was almost burst. Although the situation seems to be under control now, it seems that her spiritual platform is still damaged.

Otherwise, she wouldn't be in the spirit realm now and should have woken up long ago.

Thinking of this, Jiang Jingmo couldn't help but sigh, while Yingchi continued to chatter in her ear, making her feel overwhelmed again.

Suddenly, a golden mental force rose from her mind and quickly formed the shape of a hand. With a snap, it slapped Yingchi aside, and the annoying beeping sound stopped abruptly.

Looking at this familiar power, Jiang Jingmo raised her eyebrows and immediately understood why that spiritual power did not burst her spiritual platform.

The man's figure suddenly appeared in the mind platform. At this moment, his hair was a little messy, his eyes were slightly red, and his face was full of irritability. It was obvious that he had not woken up yet.

The pair of golden pupils stared at Yingchi coldly, and the low pressure made Yingchi shut her mouth wisely.

"It's so noisy, Yingchi."

"Oh my, I haven't spoken for a thousand years. I'm almost dying of suffocation. Now that I can finally speak, I have to say a few more words."

Listening to Yingchi's shameless voice, Shen Shuli rubbed his eyebrows and had no intention of paying any attention to him anymore.

When he turned around, he met the girl's beautiful fox eyes.

"Your sea of ​​consciousness is much clearer now. Did the fox enlighten you?"

Shen Shuli curled the corners of his lips, adding a hint of gentleness to his already handsome face.

"Hmm, it's just that the spirit platform is damaged now, so I probably can't get out now."

"Who made you too weak?"

"..."

The gratitude that had just risen in Jiang Jingmo's heart was abruptly extinguished by his annoying tone.

On the other hand, when the man saw the angry look of the little girl in front of him, a rare smile appeared in Shen Shuli's eyes.

She usually pretends to be mature, but now it seems that she is just a little girl.

His eyes unconsciously fell on the girl's still chubby face, and his hands unconsciously began to itch.

I wonder what it feels like to pinch it?

Before Shen Shuli could think about it, Yingchi came closer again, but this time she was next to Jiang Jingmo.

"Hey, little girl, what's your name?"

"Jiang Jingmo."

"What a nice name. Can you please tell me how my Jiuxiao Sect has been doing in the past two years?"

"Your Jiuxiao Sect?"

Jiang Jingmo was puzzled. Looking at the humble appearance of Yingchi in front of him, it was hard to imagine that he was once the leader of Jiuxiao Sect.

"Hmm, I founded the Jiuxiao Sect!"

Yingchi straightened her back, looking very proud.

Jiang Jingmo's eyes flashed with surprise. The person in front of her turned out to be the founder of the sect. This was really hard for her to imagine.

But she answered his question anyway.

"The disciples in Jiuxiao Sect are all very powerful, and it is now the second largest sect in Xuantian Divine Territory."

Yingchi asked in confusion: "Why isn't it the largest sect?"

Jiang Jingmo answered honestly: "Maybe because there are few people?"

He nodded in understanding, and then asked: "Which sect is the largest?"

Jiang Jingmo hesitated for a moment, then said:

"Lingyun Sect."

When Yingchi heard the name of Lingyun Sect, he suddenly jumped up with a look of disbelief.

"Lingyun Sect! How could He Qing's Lingyun Sect become the largest sect? It was obvious that our Jiuxiao Sect was stronger in the beginning!"

After a while he suddenly thought of something, and became listless again. He pulled up his sleeves and tried to act like he was about to cry.

“Wow, his family must have poured money into the sect again. Wow, what a wicked rich man…”

Jiang Jingmo didn't know whether to laugh or cry when she saw him like this. As for He Qing, she did know him because she had been in Lingyun Sect in her previous life.

The founder of Lingyun Sect.

According to legend, he came from a noble family, and his family was even related to the royal family. After he founded his sect, many of his disciples came from noble families, and the royal family also often sent princes and princesses to practice.

Just when Yingchi was about to cry, he suddenly felt a chill on his back. When he raised his eyes, he met Shen Shuli's cold gaze.

He looked down again and saw that the sleeve he was pulling was actually Shen Shuli's. The black sleeve had been crumpled into a ball.

"Ying! Chi!"

Shen Shuli looked at him with a forced smile, and the word "Yingchi" was almost squeezed out from between his teeth.

The golden mental power slowly rose up, followed by Yingchi's screams.

Jiang Jingmo sighed helplessly as he looked at the two people fighting in her spiritual platform, then sat down next to the blue spiritual power ball.

Feeling the powerful spiritual power with a chill in it, Jiang Jingmo couldn't help but have a hint of yearning in his eyes.

I wonder when she will be able to possess such powerful strength. If she wants to protect the ones she loves, she also needs powerful strength, doesn’t she?

But now Jiang Jingmo is no longer in a hurry for success. She has plenty of time to improve her strength and plenty of time to fight with Bai Jinyue.

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