At this time, Yan Mo was eating melon...
The crispy flesh glows with golden luster and has a strange fragrance that is indescribable.
A certain star spirit on the other side was lying in the void in a comfortable posture.
"What I'm saying is, are we escaping?"
Yan Mo said with a smile while eating an unknown type of melon brought by Xingling.
Now, her consciousness is no longer on earth.
And a sign saying "Do not disturb during meditation" was hung outside the door early.
Originally, because the weather was too hot during this period, Yan Mo planned to stay at home and catch up.
Who would have known that he would suddenly be mysteriously pulled over by the Star Spirit.
After describing the pros and cons, Yan Mo agreed with Xing Ling's statement.
After such a long period of understanding, Yan Mo also roughly understood the temperament of the star spirit.
In other words, the temperament it currently displays.
The protoss themselves also told Yan Mo that even short-lived intelligent beings such as humans will have many stages with completely different temperaments.
And for an existence like it, there are certainly enough complex changes.
For a mortal like Yan Mo, perhaps its change can make it directly treat it as a brand new individual.
"Of course, you don't have to worry that our contract will change at that time - I just changed my temperament, not lost my wisdom..."
"Although the greater possibility is that before that, you have already rushed to a peaceful death..."
In Yan Mo's opinion, protoss is quite talkative as long as certain limiting factors are not involved.
"Escape? No, no, no, you haven't correctly understood what we are going through."
After hearing Yan Mo's words, Xingling lazily changed to a lying position, and then told her:
"This is a doom..."
"As a being who has mastered the ability of prophecy and understanding, we may face destiny in many times and spaces."
"In words you can understand: always asking around for others can easily get you into trouble..."
"So, you should listen to me more in this regard."
"Now, we are grasshoppers tied to a rope."
The Star Spirit's words always gave Yan Mo a strange and strong sense of familiarity with the current Star Spirit.
In the beginning, this guy's painting style was not like this...
Mysterious, powerful, ancient existence that transcends material rules...
And now?
Yan Mo feels that, as expected, nothing should be overly beautified...
After listening to Xing Ling's words, Yan Mo nodded.
Now, she is somewhat curious about the great witch recruiting disciples.
But what Yan Mo is sure of is:
If she asked the Star Spirit, the other party would definitely not give her an answer.
Compared with this guy who has been wandering in the void for who knows how many years, she is as immature as a baby.
"Yes, praise your allies more. I like these compliments from the bottom of my heart."
Star Spirit suddenly spoke.
"You are peeking into my consciousness again!"
Yan Mo said angrily.
"No, I was forced to hear it."
"I have taught you how to control your emotions. In the void, your skin and flesh can no longer block or protect your consciousness."
"Of course, except for those stupid beasts, smart guys won't cause trouble for you here."
"I will protect you."
Star Spirit said without any success.
"What if you get beaten up too?"
Yan Mo continued to eat the melon and asked dully.
"Then that guy is in big trouble..."
Star Spirit said happily.
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A thin mist enveloped this area.
The laws of the plane drive away all outsiders who try to set foot in this area.
And in that magnificent mansion, the ancient ritual passed down to ancient times has already reached its final step.
Of course, there may be some adaptation simplicity.
However, no one raised any objection to this.
The banquet, which was not a big one, was already filled with guests with many simple paintings, who looked like distant relatives.
Either with smiles on their faces or with calm expressions, they watched this not-so-glorious ceremony.
There is no stirring of wind or cloud, no change of color of heaven and earth.
After that solid palm left a mark on the small forehead that was difficult to see with the naked eye.
The wind blew gently, causing the immature hair tips to dance lightly.
It's like the world is kissing you with love...
In the majestic realm that is difficult to gaze upon, there is a golden light rising from the long river of destiny.
It declares to all things with its burning heat.
In this way, the ceremony is completed.
"I have no other restrictions, but I need to remember to follow the right path."
Yi Xia's eyes were filled with endless fire, and she looked at Yin Jiao under her eyes and said.
At first, he didn't really think about taking on a disciple.
Just like him at that time, he never thought that he would carry the world in a more solid form.
Now that I think about it, even though it has only been a few years since I moved to Earth, it still makes me feel as if I am far away from another world.
Yin Jiao nodded firmly.
Later, Yin Jiao, who had not yet escaped from this solemn ceremony, was led by Yi Xia and began to recognize people one by one.
If the commander of the army and others arrived earlier, Yin Jiao naturally followed Yi Xia to say hello.
But after the ceremony started, she naturally didn't understand those things that came one after another.
As Yi Xia repeated the ancient names and taboos in ancient records like a repeater, Yin Jiao suddenly felt like the veil of mystery was peeling off.
Perhaps, the seemingly distant and separated extraordinary world was not so far away from her past life.
Those existences full of strong colors in the ancient epics of this land are not as bizarre as imagined at this time.
Yin Jiao guessed that these were definitely not the other party's true form.
I just don’t know what the scene will be like if I look at it with my spiritual eyes.
Of course, Yin Jiao will definitely not do such a stupid thing...
Until she came to an old woman, Yi Xia pulled Yin Jiao and said:
"This is the Queen Mother of the West. She is in charge of Yaochi and is the head of the goddesses. She is actually a revered god."
Upon hearing this, Yin Jiao bowed to the Queen Mother of the West in a familiar manner.
Seeing this, the Queen Mother of the West smiled and said:
"Everyone in the world knows that Xia Wu is brave and brave, but unknown people also know how to speak."
He took Yin Jiao’s hand again:
"This child is thin and should be nursed back to health."
"The old woman lives far away in the mountains and has nothing else to offer, so she gave you a bracelet to play with. Don't think it's too rough."
As he spoke, he took out a bracelet from his sleeve.
The bracelet looks simple in style and seems to be made of jade.
There are no texture modifications on it, it is completely integrated.
Yin Jiao couldn't tell whether the object was precious or not, so she had to turn to Yi Xia for help with her eyes.
After following Yi Xia around, she already had a lot of bits and pieces on her body...
This chapter has been completed!