I asked you to go down the mountain and get married, not to shock the world!

The shock of the current scene is no less than watching a horror movie!

No...it's even scarier than a horror movie...

Especially Mingchuan in front of him, he seemed like a completely different person, without any life. When he was wrapped in these red silk threads, he seemed to have become a puppet in the jungle.

Ye Chuhan's heart sank, and he even suspected that he had entered some kind of ghostly illusion.

But he could clearly feel that he came in with Mingchuan at the beginning!

"Mingchuan! Mingchuan! What's wrong with you?! Say something!"

Ye Chuhan was howling, but he couldn't move at all. He didn't even dare to move forward to find Mingchuan.

As his voice grew louder, the blood-red threads silently approached his ankles...

Ye Chuhan didn't notice at all, and these blood-red threads were actually tightly tightening around his ankles!

"Ah! Damn it!"

Ye Chuhan howled and waved his hand casually. A fire talisman in his hand exploded instantly and burned towards the blood-red thread!

Suddenly, the blood-red thread that was tightly entangled just now was completely burned into ashes at this moment!

The silk thread quickly retreated, as if it was extremely afraid of Ye Chuhan's fire talisman.

Seeing this, Ye Chuhan regained his composure.

He got up from the ground, raised his hand, and suddenly ten fire talismans flew out from his fingertips!

The ten fire talismans surrounded him, forming a circle of fire in front of him.

Ye Chuhan stared at Mingchuan in front of him, muttering to himself, his hands moving rapidly.

The originally quiet and unresponsive jungle was suddenly hit by a strong wind at this moment!

It's obvious that this strong wind is not normal, it can only be caused by him!

And these strong winds really rushed towards him along with the obscure spell uttered by Ye Chuhan.

As the wind blew, the fire suddenly grew rapidly!

Ye Chuhan calmly exhaled a breath of foul air, staring intently at Mingchuan: "Just wait, I'll get you out now!"

The moment he finished speaking, the flames rushed towards Mingchuan like a raging beast, as if they wanted to burn all the blood-red threads around him!

However, at this moment, the Nine Dragon Sword, which was emitting golden light, suddenly flew out from the huge cicada pupa in front of him. The strong golden light directly faced Ye Chuhan's fire!

"boom--!"

The flames exploded like a bomb, but the fire was not directed at Mingchuan, but at Ye Chuhan!

Ye Chuhan was shocked and stepped back quickly, but how could the power of these fire talismans be destroyed so easily?

At the critical moment, a cold breath suddenly appeared in front of him, blocking the powerful fire for Ye Chuhan!

Ye Chuhan originally placed his hands in front of his eyes, subconsciously not wanting to face the impending danger.

But what I didn’t expect was that I didn’t feel any pain for a long time.

When he opened his eyes again, he found that Ye Jingjing, who had been staying well in the sect, suddenly appeared in front of him.

The icy breath just now was the water jade in Ye Jingjing's hand.

At this time, Shuiyu drew a huge ice barrier to block the powerful fire attack.

"Jingjing? Why is it you? Why are you here?"

Ye Chuhan asked in confusion.

Ye Jingjing watched the flame gradually disappear. She put away the water jade in her hand, turned her head and glared at Ye Chuhan.

"How dare you ask? How could you be so stupid?! You almost burned yourself!"

"Then Mingchuan is absorbing the wizard's power, not fighting against it. How come you can't see that?"

"If I hadn't arrived in time, you would have not only ruined the reception for others, but you would have almost ruined yourself!"

As Ye Jingjing finished speaking, she pointed to the Nine Dragon Sword beside her.

At this time, the Nine Dragon Sword was floating in the air, and the golden light on its body had not dissipated at all. It floated up and down, as if showing some disdain and contempt for Ye Chuhan.

Ye Chuhan hissed and got up from the ground.

"how could I know?"

He cursed and asked again: "What about you? Why are you here?"

Ye Jingjing originally wanted to tell Ye Chuhan everything directly, but Mingchuan was not far away from them and might be able to hear their conversation, so she simply swallowed her complaints.

"Why do you care about me? I come when I want to and leave when I want to. You don't need to ask me."

After Ye Jingjing said this, she snorted proudly and turned her head away, ignoring him.

At this moment, Ye Chuhan had not yet recovered from his previous trance, so he just sat behind Ye Jingjing, breathing heavily.

His eyes were fixed on Mingchuan who was wrapped up in front of him, and his heart was extremely complicated.

No wonder……

He said how he had lost his way the moment he entered the jungle, and how panicked he felt...

Logically speaking, even if he was facing someone stronger than himself, he would not be so cowardly.

It is even more unlikely that something like what happened just now would happen where they would lose their composure and not be able to distinguish between friend and foe.

If Ye Jingjing hadn't been there, there might have been a big problem!

It turned out that the dangerous aura was emanating from Mingchuan...

Ye Chuhan exhaled a breath of foul air, with a look of scrutiny in his eyes.

Damn it, Mingchuan has become so strong, and I don’t know what his stupid father is still doing.

Ye Chuhan calmed himself down and stood up.

Seeing that his condition had recovered, the Nine Dragon Sword no longer blocked his way and returned to Mingchuan's side in disappointment.

Ye Chuhan and Ye Jingjing waited by the side until Mingchuan finished absorbing the energy.

At this time, Mingchuan let the red silk threads wrap him up into a huge silk cocoon, his body floating in the air. He closed his eyes but did not feel any discomfort, nor could he smell the stench around him. He just felt as if he was swimming in a black ocean.

This black ocean did not make him feel uncomfortable at all. Instead, it made him feel as if he was back in his mother's arms.

Soft and comfortable, it suits him perfectly...

When he realized this idea, Mingchuan's mouth twitched.

Damn it, is he more suitable for evil cultivation?

The moment Mingchuan had this thought, those blood-red threads suddenly intertwined and tangled in the black ocean in his mind, gradually forming a vague giant...

Mingchuan's originally hazy thoughts were suddenly pulled back!

He widened his eyes, looking at the huge monster in front of him in disbelief, and his breathing stopped for a moment...!

No...something's wrong...

"How could...how could it be this?!"