Fairy King's Handbook

Meng Zhen's ears were red, and he felt ashamed when he thought of so many people.Yan Chongming held his hand and said softly, "Put away Chaomu Wendi."

Meng Zhen looked at the wraiths gathered around him, but he didn't move, Yan Chongming said slowly: "I have the eternal life flower that you once passed over on me, so I can avoid these evil spirits."

This is true, the flower on his bone flute has six petals, and in order to restore Yan Chongming's soul, he used three petals.Meng Zhen obediently put away the flute and listened to it, but the anger in his eyes did not disappear. He endured and endured, and quietly stretched out his hand to pinch the soft flesh of Yan Chongming's side waist, and pinched it down with all his strength.

"Hmm—" Yan Zhongming was caught by him unexpectedly and almost jumped away.

The two people on this side kept moving, and the heads of the immortals who turned their heads away from the big stone were almost smoking.

After Yan Chongming was twisted and hurt, his eyebrows and eyes stretched, and his eyes smiled brightly. He leaned close to Meng Zhen's ear and pointed, "Where else do you want to pinch? I will do what you want."

Revenge failed but was molested, Meng Zhen let go, and didn't want to say a word.

From the abyss of the extreme, there is a clamoring and lingering demonic energy everywhere, and it is turbid.Meng Zhen stared at the hostility that was three steps away from him, his brows knotted.

These are all the missing ghosts of Fengdu, even in the scuffle at the top of Yangxu Mountain in the Cangwu Sea, almost all the spirits of the mountain spirits and beasts who plundered wildly, the spirits of the ghosts and night walks were almost all here, as well as those from the Qiji Kingdom The puppet Henggong fish that disappeared...

When no one is gnawing on them, they form a large mass of black air. As soon as someone leaves the barrier formed by the Qianqiu Sword, these black masses immediately turn into various hideous and bloodthirsty appearances, gnawing on the single person in an instant. Exhausted.

"Where's Shen Xun?" Meng Zhen stared at the growing black air in front of him, not knowing what Shen Xun was going to do.

"It's not Shen Xun." Yan Chongming looked serious.

He was only stunned for a moment at the scene that suddenly appeared on the top of Changsheng Tianchi.In a blink of an eye, the teleportation formation was propelled by the strong spiritual power and sent to the abyss of the extreme.

It turns out that all the missing immortals are here, even Long Yu, his body/body was destroyed, and the separated soul was fortunately put away by the Emperor of Heaven.

"It occupies the body of the sword spirit, but it has the memory of the demon king Qianya. It is a monster." Yan Chongming frowned. From the time he came to the abyss of the extreme, he only cared about moving the surviving fairy to a safe place. land, and then at the bottom of the abyss, those who fled everywhere were taken over.

So far, he hasn't even seen the true face of the monster.

Meng Zhen recalled the unmoving barrier from the top of the extreme mountain before, and said in a deep voice: "It wants to trap us all to death here, and more and more immortals are sent here, but the upper barrier is unbreakable. Can't get out at all."

I can't get out of the abyss from the extreme, but at the bottom of the abyss, evil and hostile energy are growing, and it is getting stronger and stronger.I don't know how long Yan Chongming can guard that Qianqiu sword, the continuous consumption of spiritual energy is not a long-term solution.

Yan Chongming looked back at Meng Zhen. He had tried to break the barrier before, but from the bottom up, it was too reluctant with his own strength. Everyone is in immediate danger.

But Meng Zhen felt guilty at his glance.

All these people were sent here by the monster, only he was not.He can come up from the magma in the forbidden area of ​​the abyss unscathed, but this method does not work for others.

Yan Chongming probably didn't know about this. When he came up from the rolling lava, only Qian Qiyu saw him. He turned his head to look at Qian Qiyu on the boulder, and it turned out that Qian Qiyu was looking at him. He couldn't tell what the look was. Meng Zhen looked puzzled.

As soon as he turned his head and met Shang Yan's cold gaze again, he simply lowered his head, it was too weird.

At this moment, more and more devilish energy entangled around the boulder, and from time to time, a few wisps turned into ferocious ghosts, clamoring to pounce on them.Just at this moment, there was another loud bang in the black mist ahead.

Yan Chongming and Meng Zhen flew over in a flash, holding a person in the black mist.

Before the hostility got entangled, the two joined forces and threw the person who was sent to Shanshi.

"Xiaobei! Xiaobei!" A sharp voice came from there, and Meng Zhen discovered that the person who was teleported in this time turned out to be Nan Dai.His blue shirt was stained with blood, he helped the person next to him to stand up, tears streaming down his face, and he muttered, "Xiao Bei, brother..."

Meng Zhen looked at the situation and didn't know what to do. Shen Xun's mortal looked seventeen or eighteen years old, and he was indeed Nan Dai's younger brother Xiaobei who disappeared due to floods in his hometown.

But obviously, it is neither Shen Xun nor Xiao Bei who is controlling the abyss from the extreme.

However, Meng Zhen was still a little surprised to see Nan Dai here. Just as he was thinking of another person, Yan Chongming quickly pulled out another person in the thick fog in front of him, and he heard anxious shouts from a long distance: "Nan Dai! Nan Dai!"

It was Ji Wuxing.

Ji Wuxing was still as flamboyant and unrestrained in red as before, but she looked almost crazy at the moment. Regardless of Yan Chongming's protection, she went straight to Nan Dai's direction, and the purple energy of resentment all the way rushed towards her in an instant, covering her bare arms The blood that was bitten was dripping, and the bones were seen in an instant.

Meng Zhen didn't even have time to make a move, Ji Wuxing struggled forward, he didn't care about the blood all over his body, his eyes were only on Nan Dai, and finally climbed up the boulder amidst the ferocious demonic energy, and hugged Nan Dai.

When Cangwu Zhihai parted, those love-hate entanglements between her and Long Yu finally became a thing of the past, and what was left in the end was only the innocent Shen Li.

Now, each is happy, not thinking about the past.

Meng Zhen wanted to go forward and say something, but in the end he just sighed.

"Yanshan Jun, we have to find a way to break the barrier." Meng Zhen frowned, looking at the more and more ferocious hostility in front of him.If you combine the power of two people, it might be a try, but I don't know that there will be other unknown variables.

From the edge of Jizhiyuan near the extreme south is Yangxu Mountain, where there is a road leading to the top of the mountain.But when Yangxu Mountain collapsed, that road was probably also destroyed.

Yan Chongming turned his head to look at the Qianqiu sword stuck on the boulder, thinking about possible solutions.

Meng Zhen recruited Suihua, handed it to Yan Chongming, and said seriously: "For the current plan, we have to separate. If I guess it is correct, then the monster must stick to the barrier above the abyss from the extreme. People fight."

Meng Zhen saw that Yan Chongming's expression was clear, and continued: "I am inferior to you in terms of spiritual power and spells. But I am very familiar with the hostility from the extreme abyss, and I have the flower of eternal life on my body. I will stay here , for the time being, it can keep all the immortals safe, and if there is any abnormality, we can deal with it in time."

Yan Chongming didn't move, just looked at Meng Zhen, "Are you planning to use the morning and evening to listen to the flute again?"

"There is no other way." Meng Zhen looked at him calmly.

After a stalemate for a while, Meng Zhen said first, "Yanshan Jun, I am not a sage, nor do I have a big heart. It is never my turn to save the common people. I am very aware of the consequences of using the flute, but This time, it's about the sword spirit, it's the vow I made, my sense of taste, smell, headache and amnesia are all because of it. If this happens, I'll be at ease."

He spoke sincerely, and Yan Chongming listened carefully.The helplessness that can't be smelled or tasted, and the strange disease that needs to lure Menghu to sleep every once in a while are all causes and effects.

Yan Chongming took Meng Zhen's left hand and touched it lightly. His body temperature was low, and his palm felt a little warm. The back of his hand was thin and strong, and he could see the raised veins. He was conscious when holding it, and could feel the bones under the skin support.

"Okay." Yan Chongming agreed.

In the dark abyss of extremes, Meng Zhen stood on top of a boulder, and there were still two green petals on the Chaomu Wendi in his hand. At this moment, he gathered his spiritual power on the petals little by little, facing the loud voice outside the boulder. When the hostile energy is waved away, the black air in the vicinity fades at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning blue, and finally becomes so faint that it disappears into the air.

All the immortals who had been disdainful before were silent at this time, and some people quietly tried to stretch out their hands, but they were not injured.Ji Wuxing sat paralyzed on the stone to help Nandai heal her wounds, sarcastically saying "pretentious gestures" from time to time, but everyone saw that she was really in a mess, and now they were in trouble again, so they shut up after a few sarcasm.

The spiritual power in Meng Zhen's hands was constant, and there were only two petals left on the flower on the flute. The speed of dissolving the hostility was not as fast as before, but the effect was still remarkable.

But now everyone is very anxious, because above their heads, in an invisible place, the loud noise of spiritual power colliding with the laughter of madness can be heard endlessly, making people frightened.

"After 3000 years, your cultivation has not advanced but retreated! Tsk tsk, old man Nanhua will not die with peace in his eyes!"

This voice has the ethereal spirit of a young man, and it sounds extremely young, but it also has a majestic and majestic momentum. Everyone below with a low cultivation base feels dull pain in the eardrums.

"The Emperor of Heaven has become a tortoise with a shrunken head, you son of a tortoise...hahaha..." There was another laugh, and then there was a loud bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, and black mist in the sky.

"Demon clan evildoer!" There was a sound of swords on the boulder, and as soon as Meng Zhen turned his head, he saw the Emperor of Heaven drew out a golden long sword and swung it above his head.

The dense fog above their heads was split open, and everyone could clearly see two wrestling figures, one of them was the Yanshan Monarch, and the other was the figure of a young boy.

The moment the spiritual power recovered, the Emperor of Heaven coughed several times, and Meng Zhen realized that the Emperor of Heaven who had been sitting there seemed to be seriously injured.Meng Zhen doesn't know about the other immortals, but even if he is trapped here in the body of a real dragon, he shouldn't be unable to move a single step.

Yan Chongming said earlier that the Heavenly Emperor had put away Long Yu's soul, but now Meng Zhen realized the seriousness of the matter after thinking about it. From this point of view, before that, the monster should have specially used Long Yu as a bait to severely injure the Heavenly Emperor.

"Tsk tsk, there are still people like you in the heavens. It's really a bad world and you don't do business?" The voice was slow and leisurely, and laughed a few times from time to time.

The people below were full of anger and had nowhere to vent, so they could only wait.Meng Zhen listened to that voice, although he still spoke in Shen Xun's tone, but the mocking tone reminded him of the monster that stole his body back then, it was exactly the same.

In the air, there was only the loud noise of spiritual power colliding, but no words from Yan Chongming.Meng Zhen was relieved a little, this monster is best at attacking the mind, provoking the opponent, and taking the opportunity to attack the soul.

"A sentence of 'Brother Chongming' opened the door of taboo for me. A devoured image made you mess up and I sent you into the abyss of extremes. You said this time, I will do something and send you to see me Your master?"

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