Meng Fei, who had a somber complexion, had bloody eyes, struggled to leave his room. Although he staggered, he found the entrance to the underground palace with a light car and was scaled with his own head of Qianlong Weilong.
The Qianlongwei who guarded here, walked in alone.
When I walked to the altar, the eyes had become completely red, the "Meng Feiran" suddenly reached out and opened his hand to keep his slap on his face. It wasn't until the left and right face became red and swollen.
Then his mouth opened slightly, and said with a low voice with a low voice and said to himself: "Although it is said that your guy's willpower is very strong, it is so strong that you can fight the gods born from the heavens and the earth as an ordinary person, and even the fire, even the fire, even the fire, even
Almost let me turn into nothing in your sea. "
"Hehehehe ... I have to say that you are indeed the most unique ordinary person I have ever encountered. If you can have a good cultivation talent, you must be able to occupy a place in this world and become admirable.
Gao Qiang. "
At this time, it is naturally the false "Meng Fei Ran" that speaks, that is, I want to treat Meng Feiran's body as my own spirit.
It is very different from the real Meng Fei personality, so the tone and method when speaking are completely different from the real Meng Fei.
I only heard it shouted on the altar of the underground palace with a more sharp and evil voice, and kept insulting with words. It was scolded that Meng Feiran, who could not respond to what it could react at this time, just wanted to want
Take advantage of your mouth addiction at this time.
Because even Lu Mengli, who is an onlooker, has already guessed.
Although Shenhuo Tianmao successfully eroded Meng Fei's soul and spirit with his own spirit, but because Meng Fei's own willpower is too strong, and the spiritual fire spirit is too naive, so he has not been able to really succeed.
Replace Meng Feiran.
So she is very certain that the spiritual fire and spirit have not achieved Meng Fei's last strand of consciousness at this time.
"But according to today's survey results, Brother Fei Ran obviously lost his consciousness and was controlled by Shenhuo Lingzhi."
Thinking of the various clues that Cao Chuan and others had helped investigate before, Lu Mengli began to feel a little confused.
Among all the soul memory segments about Meng Feiran currently explored, no one among anyone who Meng Fei can contact Meng Fei Ran in the silentness, and even the caught just caught just now caught.
Shenhuo Lingzhi scolded Meng Fei on the altar why he could not be controlled by him for so long.
"Could it be said ..."
Thinking of another possible Lu Mengli immediately rose a goosebumps, and even instantly lowered her expression.
"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"
Hurry up and shake his head and throw all the conjectures in his mind, forcibly letting herself calm down, Lu Mengli, who began to watch the only last paragraph of the soul memory.
She hopes that this last god -soul memory can answer her doubts, and give herself a answer that can really let go.
"But what should I do if the development of the matter is really as I guess?"
"Brother Fei ... If you didn't meet you at first, wouldn't these things happen again?"
I sighed in my heart.
In front of him, the last time the soul memory began to play back in front of Lu Mengli's eyes.
This segment of God's souls happened when Meng Fei restored his consciousness and was going to leave from the underground palace.
Perhaps because I was used to the spiritual wisdom of her body in her body, Meng Feiran, who realized that she was finally back to God, was not surprised by this, so she didn't intend to leave the underground palace so anxiously.
Instead, he sat directly on the altar, and then looked at the silent space where there was nothing else in the palace, and began to talk to himself like chatting with people.
Just like the spiritual fire, who is also self -talked about before.
But just when Lu Mengli believed that there was nothing good for this segment of this divine soul.
Meng Fei, who was still talking in the soul memory fragment, suddenly fell to the altar.
Then she saw a picture that she couldn't forget in this life.
I saw Meng Feiran's eyes that suddenly fell on the ground in the magical memory clip, and suddenly opened Meng Feiran's eyes, and then there was a picture that made Lu Mengli completely unaware of it emerged from it.
At the same time, there was a roll of golden scroll slowly on the side, but Lu Mengli, who was still confused, learned what happened in the picture and where the place where these things happened.
"Is this painting in painting?"
"Could it be said that Brother Fan is not an ordinary person, but a strong man reincarnated?"
"If this is the case ..."
Lu Mengli looked at the new picture that emerged from Meng Feiran's eyes, and couldn't help but throbbing.
If you can really know that Meng Fei's true identity is also happy.
The most important thing is that she may be able to find a way to help Meng Fei, even if she can't do it now.
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At the same time, painting in the painting.
Tiannanzhou.
Taixuan College.
As the fairyland holy place of the world's minds, the Taixuan Academy, which is located on the peak of Qingyu, is surrounded by colorful clouds.
"These places are exclusive to the elders and deans of Taixuan Academy, so you can’t go in."
"But this yard looks tattered, why can't I go in?"
In front of a small courtyard that many people gathered, the inner door disciples who were responsible for guiding the world at the Taixuan Academy to watch the ceremony were helpless when they heard these words.
I can only solve the world: "I lived a lunatic in this yard, and spoke to the air in the whole day, drinking, and danced.
Go to him with us to continue watching the ceremony. "
"Yes, I have heard of this lunatic. It is said that the madness did not recognize the six relatives, and even the parents dare to fight!"
"So terrifying? Then let's go quickly, so as not to encounter that lunatic."
I heard that there was a lunatic in the yard, and everyone dared to stay in place, and they urged the disciples of the academy to take themselves to leave.
The disciples of the academy arched their hands in the yard, and then took the crowd to leave.
And just when everyone left, and the surroundings became silent.
A dark sword broke the door of the yard and rushed directly to the air.
Following it was a white short sword with a roof.
The two swords were slashing each other over the courtyard, and the shocking house immediately collapsed into a ruins.
In the ruins, there was a shirt like a beggar's sloppy man grabbing a gourd to drunk himself.
The other hand refers to the two swords in the sky.
At the same time, I still said in my mouth: "It's not good to lie flat when lying flat, if you dare to force me to instill the spiritual power, don't blame me to be polite to you!"
Suddenly, I turned around again, and said with a provocative and proud tone: "Hahahaha, but unfortunately you want to stop it, because just now you have cultivated the Qiankun Royal Swordsmanship to the perfect, if you don’t want, you don’t want it.
You will commit suicide to see me. "
"Suicide suicide! Do you really think I dare?"
"If you have the ability, you wipe your neck in front of me! See if I will save you!"
"Then don't you stop me, how can I commit suicide when I stop me?"
"I'm afraid that the blood sprayed from your neck will be my hands?"
Like the two swords that are constantly twisting in the sky, what the drunken man said in his mouth also seemed to be in two enemies.
But he was the only one inside and outside the yard.
So he said to himself for a long time. It was not until the drunk man made a wine hiccup and lay directly on the ruins of the collapsed house.
The black and white short swords that were struggling in the air fell to the ground when they lost their spiritual support.