Chapter 570 Evil Fairy Flower

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Wei Shu was a little dizzy. Unexpectedly, the two of them were so decisive and ineffective. They stopped fighting to the death and took all the immortals to break the void and leave!

"What a decisive style of doing things! What a deep scheming!"

Shu Rongrong's jade face changed slightly, thinking about it, and said, "Maybe, these two people did not intend to fight hard. The reason why they combined with one blow must be because they could kill them if they could die, and it would not be considered a loss if they could not die! Otherwise, how could they give up easily if they combined with such an advantage?"

"Well, I think so!" Wei Shu agreed deeply.

"Brother, sister, have you ever thought that perhaps their fusion technique is not good enough, cannot be maintained for a long time, or something wrong, isn't it separates independently?" At this time, Feng Ying'er's words woke up the two "dream people".

"Ying'er, what you said!" Wei Shu smiled and said, "But Yuqing and Shang Qing retreated and said that this was useless. Let's consider how to get out of this immortal palace!"

While speaking, Wei Shu turned his eyes to Shu Rongrong and said, "Sister Shu, the immortal cultivation side has retreated, are you..."

"You just hate your sister so much?" Shu Rongrong was not angry and slightly angry. However, as soon as he said that, he felt something was wrong. No matter how he heard this, he was a little ambiguous. Yurong couldn't help but blush slightly.

Even she herself couldn't figure it out. She always had a holy and dignified self, but she always exposed her other side in front of Wei Shu!

"Uh, sister, I'm afraid of the long night and dreams!" Wei Shu smiled bitterly.

"Oh, then okay!" Shu Rongrong quickly returned to normal sex, sighed and said, "When Ning'er comes, we will leave!"

"If you don't say it, I forgot. Where did Miss Ning'er go? The battle here made the world collapse. She couldn't know!" Wei Shu was curious and couldn't help asking.

Speaking of Ning'er, Shu Rongrong was angry and scolded: "That little girl must have collected the spiritual treasures everywhere. When she comes back, I will teach her a lesson. It's so hateful. I was in danger and she didn't show up for a long time!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a naughty chuckle came: "Hehe, Miss, am I here?"

"Damn girl, you still dare to come!" Shu Rongrong scolded, and a golden light flashed and chased after him.

"Brother, don't hold on, remove the formation!" Wei Shu's face was pale, without a trace of blood, which made people feel trembling. Feng Ying'er's big eyes blinked, and she was very worried about him.

Wei Shu waved her hand and signaled her not to speak, trying her best to activate her spiritual power, and said aloud: "Saint Miss, Ning'er has returned. Please fulfill your promise! Otherwise, I don't mind, I will give you a ride!"

"Hmph, Xiaowei, you dare to threaten your sister!" A golden light flashed, and Shu Rongrong appeared in front of Wei Shu, with his phoenix eyes wide open and he said in a angrily voice.

"I dare not!" Wei Shu waved his hands repeatedly, wondering: Why do I always feel guilty when facing a beautiful woman?

"Forget it, it's not difficult for you!" Shu Rongrong was helpless, and the sound of nature spread throughout the space: "My fellow practitioners, the spiritual world is vast and vast, the land is vast and the treasure land of Lingshan Mountain is common, and the spiritual energy is extremely abundant. It is a good place for practice, and it is your stage! Whoever wants to enter the spiritual world together and break the void, I can protect you all!"

As soon as these words were spoken, all the remaining divine practitioners agreed. They had long wanted to break the void and enter the spiritual world to practice. However, the pressure on space was too great and they were afraid that they could not resist it. If they fell because of this, it would be very worthless. At this moment, with the saint protecting each other, I was so happy that I could not help myself!

"Sister Shu, I have a question, please answer!" Wei Shu said in a voice.

"My brother has something to say, why not just say it!" Shu Rongrong responded.

"Whether it is the Immortal Lord or sister, why do you have to work hard to protect them into the spiritual world? Don't you know that you have your own chance!"

"Haha, it turns out that it's this. My brother has always been smart, so I can't even think of this!" Shu Rongrong chuckled, like a peony blooming, beautiful and refined, refreshing.

Wei Shu was speechless: This question is very...ahem, is it low-level?

"First, we are both divine walkers. In order to strengthen our original path, we are my duty to bring them into the spiritual world, but it is just a matter of raising our hands! Secondly, in the mortal world where spiritual energy is so scarce, we can cultivate to the current level. These people are no different from the elites among the elites. The foundation is much more stable than the same level as the spiritual monks. Our future development must not be underestimated and we will be a major new force in the Shenxiao Dao!"

"So that's it!" Wei Shu suddenly realized, but a huge uproar broke out in his heart: He is worthy of being the leader of a Taoist, and his eyes are so powerful!

"Brother Wei, the future is long, see you again in our spiritual world!" Shu Rongrong smiled brightly, and a few complex colors flashed in his clear eyes. His jade hands shook lightly, shattering the void, and leading everyone away.

The moment he entered the broken void, Shu Rongrong's cultivation level soared. In the blink of an eye, he surpassed Wei Shu's limit, making him frightened: What kind of cultivation level is this saint lady!

Suddenly, Wei Shu raised his eyebrows and his pupils appeared, as if desire had penetrated the void, but his pupils suddenly shrank slightly. In the void, a little bit of spiritual light dragged a ray of light tail, like a meteor, crossing the sky and landing down!

Wei Shu reached out and brushed out a purple light, pinched the spiritual light into his hand, swept his mind, and couldn't help laughing. It was actually a delicate jade pendant, exuding an intoxicating fragrance, and still had soft warmth!

"This...can't be the saint's close-fitting jade pendant?" Wei Shu was a little dumbfounded and slandered maliciously.

As soon as he finished speaking, a flash of inspiration flashed by, and Shu Rongrong's beautiful face appeared on the jade pendant and smiled: "Hehe, my brother is so smart! This is indeed my personal belonging. I'll give it to my brother. I must save it well!"

thump!

Wei Shu was so shocked that he almost threw the jade pendant out, but his body staggered and fell into the void.

"As for it?" Shu Rongrong chuckled, as if a lotus came out of water, dignified and holy, and could not cause any ripples. He said, "This jade pendant is my close object. When the monk Shenxiao Dao saw it, he would retreat. However, don't use it easily, so as not to cause trouble to his sister!"

"Brother, you should get more than one fairy treasure?" Shu Rongrong smiled and said solemnly: "Warning you, fairy treasure is a peerless treasure. Don't show it easily before your strength is achieved, otherwise there will be endless troubles!"

"Okay, that's all, I hope I can see my brother again!" Shu Rongrong sighed lightly, and the jade pendant flashed with a flash of inspiration, and its image disappeared.

"Thank you sister!" Wei Shuxin felt touched and bowed slightly to the void.

"Brother, don't you think Sister Shu has taken care of you too much?" Feng Ying'er was full of doubts and reminded: "There won't be any purpose, right?"

"Uh..." Wei Shu was stunned for a moment, thought for a moment, and smiled: "Ying'er, no matter what purpose she has, it is a matter for the future. As for the moment, we should not think so much!"

"Well, that's true!" Feng Ying'er nodded and said, "Brother, why don't you put away the formation quickly? Do you still have to hold on?"

"Oh!" Wei Shu responded, and he was about to withdraw the formation by hand, but his face suddenly changed. He opened his mouth and sprayed a blood arrow. His face was pale and colorless, and his body became blurred and a little transparent. The faint purple light was unstable, showing his state.

"Ah! Brother, you..." Feng Ying'er looked terrified as if she had seen a ghost, and was afraid of the aura on Wei Shu, but then hugged Wei Shu and said worriedly: "Brother, what's wrong with you?"

"Ying'er, I'm not going to do it anymore!" Wei Shu was extremely weak, struggled to open his eyes, and smiled bitterly: "This time he suffered consecutive injuries, was invaded by the Netherworld Qi, and even more after-effects. I'm really going to collapse!"

"Brother, I don't want you to die!" Feng Ying'er's eyes were firm, and her jade hand was pressed on Wei Shu's back heart. As the spiritual power surged, the mist and purple light flowed over. She had to input her natal energy into Wei Shu's body regardless of everything.

"Ying'er, don't!" Wei Shu was shocked. Of course he knew what Feng Ying'er was going to do and the consequences of this matter!

The essence of the natal life is the foundation of the cultivator and the essence of cultivation can be said to be the embodiment of cultivation. Losing one point is equivalent to reducing one point of cultivation, and the life function will also be greatly reduced. If the loss is too much, the cultivator is likely to die because of this!

However, Wei Shu was powerless and could not stop Feng Ying'er casting spells. He was secretly anxious and kept roaring, but Feng Ying'er seemed to be determined and ignored him!

Swish!

At this moment, a six-colored rainbow bridge penetrated the sky and reached the two of them. A six-colored ball of light slid down, sprinkling out a six-colored fairy blossom, holding the brother and sister. Then with a bang, Feng Ying'er's jade hand was shaken away!

"Ghost! Master runs away!"

Feng Ying'er was rubbing her jade hand, which was painfully injured by the shock, and suddenly came from Hua Guang's ghost howl in her mind, and she actually cried, which was like a shameless face!

"Xiaohua, why are you making a fuss?" Feng Ying'er's divine thought came out, and she frowned and scolded.

"Master, why are you still standing there? This is the spirit of the six-colored fairy flower, swallowing everything in the world and transforming everything in the world!" Hua Guang said in horror: "Say hello first, I can't protect you!"

"Xiaohua, is it so scary? Why haven't you ever heard from you before?" Feng Ying'er hugged Wei Shu, tried hard to break the lock, turned into a long rainbow, and flew away. At the same time, she asked dissatisfiedly.

"Ahem, master, as far as I know, this spirit has been sleeping for nearly a million years and has evolved silently. Unexpectedly, I don't know what opportunity it gets, but its spirituality has chased me! Only then did I remember the horror about the spirit of the fairy flower!" Hua Guang said in horror.

"Hmph, according to what you say, it should not be called a fairy flower, it should be called a magic flower!" Feng Ying'er muttered: "What's more, according to the situation just now, it can swallow us directly, so how could it remain silent?"

"Well... I can't figure it out, maybe the record is wrong!" Hua Guang thought about it, and suddenly said in horror: "But, at this moment, we are in big trouble again!"

"Ah? It's catching up!" Feng Ying'er panicked, shouted loudly, and the escape light became faster!

Bang!
Chapter completed!