Junior brother is always breaking down

While Liu Yun'er was forming an alliance with others, Ye Jiuli was seriously sorting out Su Mo's meridians.

He still returned to Ming's house, asked Ming Fang to ask for a stone room with the strongest protection, and then re-arranged the complex formation, and started this huge and complicated project.

This is not the first time he has sorted out Su Mo's meridians, but it is the first time he has tried to use his soul to explore Su Mo's sea of ​​consciousness.

This is undoubtedly an extremely dangerous approach. If you are not careful, you may be hurt by Su Mo's spirit counterattack, but Ye Jiu has no choice - Su Mo fell into a strange state after coma. It seems that some kind of problem has occurred, the whole soul is imprisoned in the sea of ​​consciousness, but his body is constantly changing, but the distance from the piano hall to the Ming family is only less than half an hour. He has jumped directly from the fifth stage of the human stage to the eighth stage of the human stage, and is still going up.

In the world of cultivation, continuous advancement is not a rare thing, but not all the practitioners like, because the existence of each stage, the retention is the foundation and foundation of the next stage.

Su Mo's jumping up to the third level in an hour is already amazing. What's more, he is different from ordinary people. His soaring spiritual power is like pouring water into a big cauldron that is about to explode. Boiling oil, if you don't comb it, the only result is an explosion.

However, this kind of combing is not something that outsiders can help. Su Mo must control it himself. The reason why he can last until now is because he has never given up the practice of blood refinement during this period of time. Therefore, although the meridians are damaged, they are extremely resilient. .

But even so, the soaring spiritual power in his meridians is about to exceed the maximum capacity of the meridians.

Instead, Su Mo's soul was trapped in the sea of ​​consciousness, and he had no way to adjust himself.

The only thing Ye Jiuli can do is to take a gamble—to bet that the two of them are connected by blood, that he can control Su Mo's body, and bet on Su Mo's trust in him, that he will not reject himself even in a coma .

If the bet is lost, the best outcome for the two of them is to be seriously injured together, and he will also know how much the little thing in front of him who is so dependent on him "trusts" him.

If you win...

Ye Jiuli curled the corners of his lips almost invisibly, and there was a tenderness in his eyes that made people enchanted, and even drowned in it.

Meticulously pulling the spiritual power in Su Mo's body, using all his mind to sort out the meridians blocked by words, waiting for him to dredge the spiritual power in the blocked places of Su Mo's meridians little by little, pulling all the spiritual power in Su Mo's body It has been three days and three nights since the normal formation of Zhou Tian.

And this is just the beginning.

After temporarily removing the threat of spiritual violence, what he needs to do is to use his soul to forcibly open Su Mo's closed sea of ​​consciousness, let him fall into a deep sleep due to trauma, and be imprisoned in the sea of ​​consciousness. , control your own body.

Ye Jiuli slowly opened his eyes, his handsome face was extremely pale due to exhaustion, he only took three breaths, and started this extremely dangerous work without stopping.

There is not much time to wait for the two of them.

At most one day and one night later, Su Mo would attract thunder disaster. If he couldn't wake up Su Mo before then, even if Su Qing came to the scene in person, he might not be able to save Su Mo.

The only catastrophe in the Jiuzhou Continent that cannot rely on others is the thunder catastrophe. Su Mo changed from a waste to a cultivator who can cultivate, and then suddenly his cultivation base skyrocketed, and he directly advanced to the lower level. The process will definitely make everyone The cultivator looked sideways.

But now, I can't live in peace, and I can only rely on something that has no real guarantee at all-how much Su Mo trusts Ye Jiuli, how much will this soul invasion and awakening act be? smooth.

Even Ye Jiuli, who was used to calculating and planning everything, became extremely nervous when he reached out his consciousness to touch Su Mo's sea of ​​consciousness.

then……

He froze.

Ye Jiuli thought that he would encounter at least a little resistance. Even a close couple, a relative, or even a life-and-death acquaintance, would not be able to entrust his soul to another person unconsciously, right?

The soul is the purest and most exclusive thing in this world. Even if its owner believes in a person wholeheartedly, it will bounce back when touched by the soul of others, just like things fused in clean water , it looks perfect, even 100% fusion, if you use your soul to explore, you will also find that there is still a clear distinction between water and impurities, even if they are already in harmony.

However, the soul he probed into Su Mo's sea of ​​consciousness even made him feel like he was looking in the wrong place!

Revolt?

Don't be ridiculous, instead of encountering any resistance, he was sucked in so passively when he didn't touch Su Mo's sea of ​​consciousness!

It's obviously someone else's sea of ​​consciousness, but it's like a baby waiting to be fed has found the original energy it wants most. Su Mo's sea of ​​consciousness has a palpitating greed for his soul.

He just froze for a moment, and his soul was sucked into the center of Su Mo's sea of ​​consciousness, and there was no resistance and strangulation he thought there would be, but it was so gentle and entangled that his soul had a Lost feeling.

It’s just that the sea of ​​consciousness didn’t cut off his strand of soul, but he seemed very happy to penetrate it like this, as if there was a “thread” of connection, and even more unbelievably, he pulled and entangled a little bit, like It was as if he wished to drag his entire soul into the sea of ​​consciousness.

If it weren't for the fact that Su Mo's sea of ​​consciousness was always gentle and obedient, and even used his soul power to please him, Ye Jiuli almost thought that this little thing wanted to drag his soul in and devour it.

Su Mo's sea of ​​consciousness is wide open. Even if Ye Jiuli guards his mind and tries to find out what's wrong with Su Mo's soul, he will still be led by those hard-won souls. "Looking" at countless Su Mo's memories.

Some are happy and some are desperate and crazy.

The fragments of memory almost involved a person like Ye Jiuli with a strong mind and soul. Even though he was careful not to touch things that shouldn't be seen, he was still being entangled by more and more minds and souls when he channeled his soul power. Come up, and then become more and more entangled, and finally blend together suddenly!

boom!

Ye Jiuli only felt a burst of fireworks suddenly bloom in his sea of ​​consciousness, as if he had experienced a big explosion. The feeling of pleasure or pain that he couldn't tell bewildered him.

He only persisted for less than a quarter of an hour, and he completely lost his mind in this strange state. Even when Su Mo's spirit was densely entangled with his spirit, it was directly entangled in his sea of ​​consciousness. Then they formed a connection with each other, allowing the two people's sea of ​​consciousness to be completely connected. He couldn't hold on anymore, his mind suddenly went blank, and he lost consciousness...

Vaguely, he seemed to see some strange memory fragments.

He is like an audience, but also like a person who experienced it in person, intermittently "experienced" some days that were obviously short, but long and hopelessly long...

It was a dark, dark place all day long, and the surroundings were filled with the smell of sweat and blood.

There was a strange light source that kept shaking, and there were sharp shouts everywhere. Those people who were hidden from the light spoke a completely different language, but in the ears of the teenagers on the battle stage, there was only a buzzing sound. sound.

Let out a roar like a wild beast fighting, panting, and after a moment's pause, two people, or more people, rushed up to each other and started to fight and bite, and then as they fought again and again, they began to become organized. hard fist.

If you want to survive, you must defeat your opponent, and you must step on your opponent's corpse to advance.

If you win, you will have steamed buns stained with the opponent's blood; if you lose, you will have to die.

This is the life of the child before he actually stepped onto the stage. Among the hundreds of people in that group, he was one of the very few ten people who survived.

Then, like a tireless beast, it was sent to various places, encountered various people, and started various battles. The only thing that remained unchanged was the bloody rule - the winner live, the loser dies.

……

Ye Jiuli has traveled to many places. In the entire Jiuzhou Continent, there are no such people with strange hair colors and strange languages, and there are no magical weapons that look weird but can emit various colors.

But he knew that the place where the little thing lived for ten years and struggled desperately for ten years was a place similar to an arena - orphans were captured and raised, and then they were let to fight like beasts. Life!

ten years!

For any cultivator, it is just a retreat, or even the blink of an eye or the closing of one's eyes, but for the little things, it is longer and more desperate than the practitioner's hundreds of years of cultivation.

For the first time, Ye Jiuli saw how deeply the child obsessed with him, and was also deeply shocked by such a little thing who had only lived for 16 years——

For a whole ten years, for countless days and nights, this girl has been taken from her home since she was six years old, thrown into a strange place, and can only fight with her life, the only thing that can rely on her ears is nothing but blood refining. Every time the child he relied on struggled to the brink of death, during the days and nights from the age of six to the age of 16, the only memory in his mind, apart from the killing, was actually a sentence when he and the child parted ten years ago!

If alive, come to me!

So, he wants to live, he wants to come...to find me...

For a moment, Ye Jiuli felt that his soul was shaken fiercely by such stubborn and naive thoughts from beginning to end, from inside to outside...