Chapter 153: The little master of the puppet (42)

Man Zhi was a little anxious, but Chu Feng didn't slow down and even laughed.
"..." Man Zhi grinds his molars, his face expressionless, for the sake of Chu Feng's weird and beautiful smile, he is not angry or angry, if I am angry, who would be happy.
Man Zhi swallowed, but Chu Feng even smiled in her eyes, her thin lips curled up:
"Qianling said, after you killed the ancestor of Lingyun Sect, in order to return my dissipated soul to the world of cultivating immortals, you used an easy-to-fate secret method."
"From then on, you are no more than a ghost gate, no Huangquan Road, no drinking and forgetting the river, no crossing the Naihe Bridge. You can't enter the Hades, nor can you be reincarnated as a human. When you are in the realm of cultivating immortals, you will only have spirits and you can't reshape your body."
Man Zhi glanced at Chu Feng suspiciously.
According to the logic that Chu Feng said, after she ran to kill the bad old man Dao Xiu, she did not apologize, but changed to using secret methods... According to her temperament, it was not impossible.
After all, she is going to die, and it is okay to use resources.
The most important thing is that Manzhi really knows the method of one-handed life-changing. It seems to be very unreliable, and he is ambiguous about the result. He hardly makes any guarantees. Manzhi only accepts it when it is fun. Down, never take it seriously.
If what Chu Feng said was true, then I had to think about Chu Feng's survival at the time so I would choose to believe this kind of thing.
Are you so affectionate? Man Zhi shook his shoulders with fright at this possibility, strangely oozing.
She was frightened by herself in the story. As soon as she raised her head, she saw Chu Feng's smirk. Man Zhi could see the sharp fangs on the left and right sides of her red lips, beautiful and dangerous.
Man Zhi quickly looked away, his tone dissatisfied:
"I don't have a physical body anymore, are you happy to be like this? Are you plausible?" It's too ridiculous! Chu Feng, you have no heart.
Chu Feng slowly:
"Sorry, I'm so happy."
When Qiong Ling spoke to her, she was stunned and at a loss. She couldn't believe that the person in Qiong Ling's mouth that would die for herself was the heartless Queen Qin Yi she knew well.
Now the years are slowly passing by, and everything really develops according to the predictions of the sky spirit. While restoring the body and memory of the monster, she sees Qin Yi who is enshrined in the furry monster.
When Chu Feng talked about this to this fox Manzhi now, he felt a little unstoppable comfort while reassuring.
Manzhi is willing to die for her.
"...For the sake of you never being a human, I will bear you once. Now let me go."
Chu Feng raised his hand.
Silver Fox quickly rolled away a little with the messed up hair, ran to the pile of soft quilt opposite her and squatted, shaking his hair.
When Chu Feng recounted her conversation with Qiongling, although the love line between the two was inevitably mentioned, all the narratives were very reserved. She said indifferently, and the fox on the other side was probably shocked by the development of the plot, and he heard it. For a moment, 80% of them haven't reacted yet.
I don't know how long it will take her to get around God.
It is estimated that once I return to God, I will avoid it casually. Look, I'm going to run now, and I'm starting to return to my senses.
Chu Feng didn't plan to give her a chance to react, and said straight away:
"Qingling also told me that although I was born again, my heart is still the same as that of the Demon King a thousand years ago, and it is destined to repeat the same mistakes. The method she put forward to break the game is to seal my memory, and wait a hundred years later, it will have its own results."
Chu Feng never believed in others, but at that moment, Qiong Ling gave her a small but wonderful expectation. She gambled willingly, even with passion.
"Then I went with Qiongling. After taking the transformation herb into a human form, my memory was sealed, I only remember that I was entrusted by her to the old patriarch of the Buddha because of the Buddha's relationship."
Chu Feng paused: "Yin Bi was also entrusted to me by Qiongling, so I took it by my side. Now that I want to come, Yin Bi is also part of our encounter."
An expression of admiration appeared on Yin Fox's face: "Yin Bi has used it all. There is still a little detail in your story."
Chu Feng lifted his eyelids, ignored her, and continued:
"It's the same reason. When Qiong Ling entered the micro-knowing state, he found you who was still sleeping and took away this memory of you."
"It's okay to keep this memory."
"According to Qiongling, these are all'disturbance items' that don't need to exist, and it is safe to clean them up."
real or fake? It was hard for Man Zhi to imagine that someone had entered his cave without his knowledge, and quietly invaded his sea of ​​consciousness, and took away a memory.
Man Zhi asked suddenly: "What can Qiongling use to take away the memory?"
"She rarely appears in front of people's natal magic weapon, writing."
Chu Feng's answer was very natural, and Man Zhi was silent. He was able to answer even such details, indicating that the whole story was very self-consistent. Even if this matter was imaginary, she had no doubt that Chu Feng had a complete conjecture in his head.
Moreover, after Chu Feng transformed into shape, he remembered the memory of his previous life, which really happened before her eyes...
"You don't have to sullen your head to guess the truth."
In the extremely quiet palace room, Chu Feng's cold voice sounded slowly, with a bit of temptation:
"Qun Ling said, your memory is still waiting for you to retrieve it."
Man Zhi raised his head, his gaze drew across the thin waist covered with white thin scales that swayed from the Chu Feng style, and fell on her face.
"Where is it?"
Chu Feng squinted his eyes and smiled:
"Do you remember... that Shekou Lotus?"
It took Yu Yi half an hour from seeing the buildings on the mountain to coming down the mountain.
At this time, I can see clearly that this is a ruined and decayed palace. I don’t know what it was built with. The whole body is pitch black, as if the light came in and it was swallowed up clean. From the carved beams and pillars, you can vaguely see the luxury of the past, but it is just now. The breath of no one in a long time, dead silence.
Before Yu Yi stepped forward, he took a close look at the broken palace. Just because there was no demon repair in the wasteland, it was strange that countless demon qi demon repairs gathered in this palace.
You can't see anything by just looking at it. The wind passes through the hills and blows the tops of the trees. The leaves are mixed with a low whimper, which blows the cranes behind Yu Yi together. Yu Yi got close to the crane cloak and wanted to enter—
No, Yu Yi stretched her neck and looked.
The vegetation outside the palace was swayed by the wind, while inside the palace separated by a wall, tall trees stood silently.
From the Xuehan Jade Cave, to the wasteland, and then to the palace, they are like three pieces pieced together in one place. They have nothing to do with each other.
Yu Yi calmly picked up the jade symbol in his hand, meditated for a moment, raised his eyebrows, and stepped into the palace.
Stepping in, the space in front of him seemed to be countless times larger, and the palace wall beside him just now was stretched infinitely by the space. Yu Yi glanced and saw that he was in the mountain again.
This place looked at a hillside with silky green grass and unknown white flowers. Yu Yi looked up and saw that there was no sun above her head, but a white light.
She was standing on the top of the hillside, with a good spring day. Yu Yi took out the jade talisman, and when she saw herself standing in the magic repair pile, she raised her eyebrows, clenched the jade talisman, and looked down.
It turns out that under the hillside is hell.
A transparent barrier divides the into two sections from the mountainside.
Above the barrier is a light and beautiful hillside.
Under the barrier, countless demons have greedy faces, their eyes are red, and they stare straight at a lake on a raised mountain wall halfway up the mountain, stepping up on similar bodies, and even killing each other mercilessly.
Fortunately, one or two demons climbed to the mountainside, but they always twitched when they touched the barrier. Before they attacked the barrier, they were restrained by the demons behind them, or even killed directly.
And those demons that were killed would melt into a mass of black water on the spot, which would be absorbed by the transparent barrier. After a short while, only a faint ash was left, spreading like ink on the barrier, and in the blink of an eye, it was completely integrated into the barrier and disappeared. Only sporadic brilliance remained, and it merged into the lake with a scream.
At this time, Mo Xiu looked at the lake more enthusiastically. It seems that the death of the same kind cannot make them retreat, but it increases their reward for winning.
After looking at the magic repair, Yu Yi turned to the lake:
"Magic Lake."
The lake formed by the concentration of pure magic energy, this beach is enough for magic repair to break through several big realms, no wonder everyone is so crazy.
Unfortunately, these were prepared by Man Zhi for himself. Even if they can appear here, it is estimated that Man Zhi "calls".
If you want to go to the mountainside from the bottom of the mountain, you have to be trapped by the barrier, but you can go down from the top of the mountain, but you only need to fall down gracefully.
Yu Yi's body is as light as a feather, falling in Mo Xiu's eyes but hitting his forehead like a heavy hammer, making all Mo Xiu suddenly stiff.
Fuck, why is there something wrong here?
Why do we all climb from the foot of the mountain, she can just come down from the top?
Did she hang up?
The magic repairs were full of question marks on their faces.
But Yu Yi had already stopped looking at them, she put the cranes away and walked to the demon lake.
Yu Yi had put the kitten away long ago. At this time, she was already a child. Not only did her face change drastically, she also looked much taller than before. She faintly caught a glimpse of her face in the reflection of the Demon Lake, with a three-pointed Song Pianju's shadow, and couldn't help but secretly look forward to whether she would become more like her sister when she left here.
She stretched out her hand, ran the exercises, and fiddled with the Demon Lake, and the devil energy could not wait to flood her. Yu Yi curled her lips slightly, no longer delaying, turned over and went down to the lake, concentrating on running the magic energy.
First absorb the magic energy, and then use up all these magic repairs, then you can go back to look for sister...
The seven-star double phoenix swords brought a bright blade of light in the air, and the black blood between the demon repair neck was thrown together.
Song Pianzhen held the hilt of the knife, his eyebrows were calm and calm, he could not distinguish between happiness and anger, the wind did not move, the red clothes were fierce.
Behind her, corpses all the way.
The corpses of Moxiu were all laid out in twos and threes on the wasteland, piecing together a winding path.
Yu Yi's jade card was not bad, Song Pianzhen was looking for someone, and found that the demons she had encountered were all rushing in one direction. She thought about it, and the destination of the demons must be peculiar, so she simply found out.
At this moment, the road on which she stepped on the body of the demon to repair her body finally came to an end. Song Pian stood in the air, looking down at the dark, desolate and silent palace under her.
Why is it attracting so many demons here? It seems that you have to go in to understand. Song Pianju made up his mind, pinched a secret technique, and entered from above the palace.
After entering the palace, the sky and the earth kept pulling away, the space expanded infinitely, and Song Pianqi fell into a garden.
It is a garden, there are no living things anymore, but judging from the withered and dead vines and trees, they are all plants that are not available in the world of immortality, and the color is deep. Song Pianzhen can almost conclude that this is a palace of magic repairs.
The one who can own the palace and make the demons flock to them must be the demon with some status in the demons, maybe it is the person behind them who ordered the demons to attack them.
There was no one around, and it was weirdly quiet, Song Pianzhen carefully concealed, while letting out his spiritual consciousness.
Soon, she discovered that there was a place not far from her where countless demons gathered.
Song Pian frowned and stared coldly, then turned around to go--
Coming out of the garden, she stepped on a back hillside in the spring. There was such a scene in this palace, which almost made Song Pianzhen think that she had stepped into some formation.
After confirming that he was not in the trick, Song Pianzhen made more and more light movements, put away the easily detectable spiritual sense, and personally searched around.
The top of the is no more than a small square inch of land. Behind him is the garden he walked through when he came. Song Pian stomped and walked forward, looking down with the probe
Below the hillside, like clouds steaming with xiawei, filled with light gray magic, like translucent lingering silk, one after another.
Across the cloud-like shelter, Song Pianju vaguely saw a female nun lying in the clear lake halfway up the mountain.
Devil repair.