Chapter two thousand three hundred and thirty seventh question
The black air formed by Gui Qianqiu was advancing rapidly in the sky, and he didn't know how far he rushed. Gui Qianqiu finally recovered his human form. As soon as he recovered his human form, he completely lost all strength and fell from the sky. This time he did not
I tried to make myself fall to the ground gracefully, but fell heavily to the ground. Peak 23S.
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He looked really embarrassed, and now he was just like a wild dog on the run. No one would believe that he was the young master of the Demon Sect who was so powerful just a few days ago.
Gui Qianqiu showed a trace of sinisterness on his face.
"Lu Mingshu, what on earth are you doing!"
Lu Mingshu, who was thousands of miles away, was shocked and confused. Why are you asking this? Aren't you just staring at Su Lin now? This is the task you gave me. Now ask me what I am doing.
Are you stupid?
However, Lu Mingshu immediately noticed that Gui Qianqiu's tone seemed a little abnormal, and he had a bad feeling in his heart.
"Young Master, I'm staring at Su Lin right now."
When Gui Qianqiu heard the name Su Lin, he immediately became furious and scolded: "I'm staring at your mother, you bastard. Su Lin just showed up at my place, and he also worked with those bitches from Lingluo Shrine to deal with me.
I paid a heavy price to escape, you bastard, are you so blind that you can't even see that Sulin is gone?"
Lu Mingshu fell into the ice cellar. At this moment, he knew that he was doomed. He looked at Su Lin in the distance in disbelief, chatting and laughing with Sima Yue and his group. He was obviously here. Why is this happening?
Lu Mingshu wanted to cry but had no tears, so he forced himself to calm down.
"Young Master, I don't know what happened to you, but Su Lin is always here with me..."
After saying this, Gui Qianqiu's tone became more violent, but his tone became calmer.
"So, you mean I saw it wrong and I'm blind?"
"No, young master, that's not what I meant. I wonder if Sulin has any method, such as the art of clones. He deceived our eyes. Young master, I think you should have some method."
See things through my eyes, and you will know at a glance that the Su Lin in front of me is indeed the real Su Lin. Young Master, I was wronged, please understand clearly."
Lu Mingshu spoke very quickly and defended himself.
He knew that this was a matter related to his life. The young master of the Demon Sect was not a good-tempered person. Every year, the number of people killed by him inside the Demon Sect was not necessarily less than those outside.
And now that he is under the control of others, Gui Qianqiu has no idea how many ways to deal with him, even if he doesn't take action inside.
If Gui Qianqiu reveals his identity after going out, he will immediately become a street rat, and everyone will shout and beat him up. If Tianjian Pavilion knows that there is a disciple who has been lurking in the door for so many years, he will kill him no matter how much the price is.
, even the Sword Emperor may take action, after all, this shame is too great.
There must be something wrong. Lu Mingshu looked at Su Lin in the distance. This Su Lin felt equally strong, and the aura about him didn't seem to be fake.
What's wrong?
Gui Qianqiu on the other side also fell silent when he heard this. After a while, he said: "Okay, I believe you once, and I will use the magic energy left on the magic umbrella to come to you later."
Don't resist me with your soul, otherwise, you will know the result."
Although Gui Qianqiu was furious, he had not completely lost his mind. There were indeed too many weird things in this matter. At first, he felt that Lu Mingshu had betrayed him, but then he thought about it. This boy had so many tricks in his hands. It seemed that
There is no need for this.
Moreover, Lu Mingshu swore that there were indeed many strange things about Su Lin.
Lu Mingshu's heart felt cold, and letting other people's consciousness descend on him was simply a shame and humiliation for a cultivator. He couldn't even control his own body, but now that he was a slave to others, there was nothing he could do.
Lu Mingshu showed a trace of resentment on his face and closed his eyes.
When he opened his eyes again, he had calmed down.
"Okay, young master."
The trace of demonic energy left on him on the Demonic Umbrella not only has the effect of blocking the aura, but also has a supervisory effect. In addition, it has many wonderful uses.
The two knew it well, but they were exposed at this time.
Gui Qianqiu sat cross-legged on the ground, with the Demon Sky Umbrella hanging above his head. Waves of demonic energy washed over Gui Qianqiu like a waterfall. There was a sense of nothingness in his whole life. A piece of his consciousness had traveled thousands of miles and arrived.
It came to Lu Mingshu.
In fact, this method of subduing gods is far from what Gui Qianqiu can do in his current state. He was able to do it reluctantly with the help of a mark left on Lu Mingshu's body by the Demonic Umbrella, and it was also very risky.
Gui Qianqiu asked Lu Mingshu's spirit not to resist, which sounded like he was trying to make things easier. In fact, Gui Qianqiu was afraid that Lu Mingshu would resist if he resisted, and his distraction would be destroyed directly.
He is not yet in a state where he can cast such a spell and use it forcefully. This distraction is very fragile. If Lu Mingshu has the intention, he can completely destroy this distraction.
And once the distraction is destroyed, his main soul will also be injured. Injury to the soul is not as simple as physical injury. Injuries to the soul are extremely difficult to heal. Sometimes, once injured, this injury will last a lifetime and affect the body.
A lifetime of practice.
Lu Mingshu, who was sitting quietly, also felt that a will seemed to enter his brain.
At this moment, he really wanted to take action to destroy this will, because his instinct told him that this will was actually very fragile, and he could easily destroy it if he wanted to.
However, considering how well Gui Qianqiu knew him and the trump card he held, Lu Mingshu put aside this thought and did not even dare to think about Gui Qianqiu in his heart.
Because now Gui Qianqiu's will has entered his body, if he can feel his inner thoughts, he will be in big trouble.
Lu Mingshu laughed at himself, thinking that he had worked hard to cultivate to this level, and his true strength was comparable to that of Sun Jian, but for what use? He still couldn't control his own destiny, and he still had to act based on other people's faces.
, now even my own body has no way to control it.
These thoughts passed by in a flash and were not noticed by Gui Qianqiu's will.