After a simple conversation between one person and one fish, Chongming has also arrived at his destination. In order for Changsheng to be able to see his situation at this time, Yuanji Wuchangli spit out a bubble, and the next moment, the scene outside was faithfully displayed.
"First take a look at it from my perspective. If you find something wrong later, pick it up and kill it immediately."
Changsheng looked at the black and white scene in front of him and was a little surprised. So is this the world in the eyes of senior Yuanji Wuchangli? There is no color at all?
At this moment, Yuanji Wuchangli was glad that Changsheng had put the hateful parting and the golden sword on the bed before. Because he didn't use weapons to pick Pingpo fruits before, Changsheng simply put them where he could reach them at a stretch of his hand. Now
It's just enough. But this demon cultivator really stunned Chang Sheng. Why didn't she check if she had any weapons in her hand?
At this time, Lu Zheng came up and took a look at the human figure covered by the quilt, with a forced smile on his serious face.
"Brought it here? It wasn't discovered, right?"
"No. She's not wary."
Lu Zheng nodded with satisfaction. It would be better if less people knew about this matter. Chang Sheng was unconscious and could avoid unnecessary complications. If she wanted to blame her, she could only blame herself. It was not good to come at any time, but she had to come at this time? Not being
Accidental injury is good.
Changsheng had also seen at this moment that not far away, almost all the demon cultivators in the secret realm were here, only one little raccoon was missing. And in the open space between them, there was a huge stone table, with
Lying motionless mayfly Zhuang. This is...
At the same time, a demon cultivator with some scars on his face also came over with a helpless expression, nodding towards Lu Zheng.
The moonlight was very good at this time, and even in the middle of the night, it was very clear and clear. At least Changsheng could clearly see Zhuang Mayfly's closed eyes, as well as the serious, sad and determined expressions of the demon cultivators around him.
What do these demon cultivators want to do?
At this time, Yuanji Wuchangli had a bad guess.
"They wouldn't want to help that person cultivate you, would they?"
"Seize the body?"
"This is the last resort for high-level monks when time is running out or they are unable to save themselves. To forcibly occupy the body of a low-level monk. When she shatters all your soul consciousness, you will no longer exist and there will be no reincarnation.
When it comes to reincarnation, your body is still there, but at that time, the owner of the body is someone else!"
"..."
Changsheng opened her eyes wide and was very nervous. Although people often said that she was ugly, Changsheng liked herself very much. Grandpa also said that she was a very good child, why would she be willing to give this body to others?
However, just when Changsheng was secretly vigilant, he discovered a strange phenomenon. Since he wanted to take away his body, why did Chongming put himself aside in the open ground far away, where he and other demon cultivators lay Zhuang Mayfly?
The formation is depicted on the huge stone table? Doesn’t the process of seizing the body do not require one’s participation?
Yuanji Wuchangli doesn't know either, it has only heard of such an evil spell. Although Yuanji Wuchangli's previous living environment was harsh and his spiritual energy was not very abundant, it was surprisingly simple. In addition to its strength,
There are really no other deceitful tricks.
At this moment, taking a look at the demon cultivators who ignored them, Yuanji Wuchangli comforted Changsheng and told her to move her hands and feet quietly as soon as possible, and if necessary, break the protective barrier of this secret realm and leave quickly.
Next, those demon cultivators spent a lot of time drawing those formation patterns. It’s just that those formation patterns seemed to consume a lot of energy. It was easy at the beginning, but as time went by, their speed became slower and slower, and their expressions changed rapidly.
He became pale, his breathing became more and more rapid, and large beads of sweat kept falling. At this time, the moonlight above his head became brighter and brighter.
Lu Zheng glanced at the increasingly bright and bright moonlight, frowned fiercely, and then gave his wrist a blow without hesitation. Blood fell one after another, and the thick smell of blood came, but Lu Zheng didn't even blink.
Just dip it in the blood and start drawing the pattern.
The surrounding demon cultivators took one look, and then followed suit. After a while, the bloody smell in the air became more intense, and the formation became more and more complete. However, the expressions of all the demon cultivators were still not optimistic. They looked at the round above their heads.
Mingyue speeded up one after another. At the same time, there were more and more scars on their bodies. The bright red blood fell on the ground, forming scratches and then forming various patterns.
Looking at such a scene, although the scarlet meaning of blood could not be seen in Changsheng's eyes, the smell quietly spread to his nose. Looking at the anxious but restrained demon cultivators, Changsheng had a strange feeling in his heart. These demons
Xiu, are they all working so hard for Lord Mayfly? So does Lord Mayfly know what they have done?
And Yuanji Wuchangli stared at the pattern, always feeling a little strange, but he couldn't tell what was strange about it.
Just when the bright moon rose to the highest point in the sky, Lu Zheng and others finally hurriedly and slowly drew the last trace. All the demon cultivators couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, looking at each other's bloody appearance, they were actually exposed
A smile of relief.
Lu Zheng glanced at the companions around him, his nose suddenly sore, he lowered his head to hide his sadness, then smiled slightly and stretched out his hands towards everyone.
"We are all people who have been saved by Lord Mayfly. She not only saved our lives, but also gave us a place to stay. Because of these fangs, I was ostracized by the 'Sancailu' clan and even wanted to kill me
.It was Lord Mayfly who saved me and allowed me to live here..."
"Without Mr. Mayfly, I wouldn't be where I am now. I think everyone must be thinking the same thing."
"Actually, to be honest, I didn't like this place at all at first, and I didn't like you either. After all, even the people of the same race would reject me and even want to kill me, and I don't have a good impression of you at all.
I think you should be the same way."
At this time, the demon cultivators who had serious expressions around them couldn't help but twitch the corners of their mouths, and then acquiesced.
"I also want to live here for the rest of my life, but Mrs. Mayfly is a good person. She is so good and she should not die early in this place. She should have a bright future and a better life."
All the demon cultivators nodded, and then held each other's hands.
"Such unnatural things will inevitably attract thunder from the sky. The thunder from the sky is frightening and the power of the sky is unpredictable. This time, we will probably be wiped out. Are you afraid?"
All the demon cultivators, including Chongming, could not help but show contempt. Death? How could they be afraid?
At this time, Chang Sheng felt something was wrong. Wasn't he trying to take away his body? Why did they hold hands with each other?
Just when Changsheng was confused and Yuanji Wuchangli was staring at the pattern and felt that something was not right, an angry voice suddenly came.
"What are you doing? Are you crazy?! Lord Mayfly will not agree!"