Leading the entire sect to victory, this useless girl amazed the world of cultivation!

The moment the Taixu True Fire Spirit rushed into Ji Wushuang's sea of ​​consciousness, the terrifying feeling of oppression immediately caused Ji Wushuang's body to tremble uncontrollably.

Zhu Yan was startled, "Wushuang! Are you okay?"

Ji Wushuang thought that her sea of ​​consciousness would be turned upside down by the fire spirit, and she was even prepared to resist it, but after waiting for a long time, nothing happened.

huh?

Ji Wushuang blinked, looked inward hard, and found that there was an extra ball in his sea of ​​consciousness.

Apart from that, the sea of ​​consciousness is calm.

Ji Wushuang was puzzled, but when he looked down, he found Zhu Yan's eyes full of worry. He couldn't help but smile and gently touched his head with the side of his cheek.

"I'm fine, don't worry."

"Where's the fire spirit?"

"In my sea of ​​consciousness."

How could she be okay in Ji Wushuang's sea of ​​consciousness?

Li Zhuyan frowned, thinking that Ji Wushuang was comforting him, and became more anxious.

Ji Wushuang was afraid that Zhu Yan would use another "bloodletting" to heal his wounds, which would really kill him, so he quickly said, "I'm not lying to you. If you don't believe me, I'll bring you to see..."

Ji Wushuang said this, gently closing his eyes, resting his forehead against Zhu Yan, and releasing his spiritual sense to guide him, bringing him into his sea of ​​consciousness...

Fortunately, Ji Wushuang had his eyes closed at this time, otherwise he would have noticed that Zhu Yan's face was so red that it was about to smoke, just like a boiling kettle, bubbling.

After all, such a gentle touch from the divine consciousness is something only the closest people would do...

"Right, see, I said it's okay."

In Ji Wushuang's sea of ​​consciousness, while speaking, Ji Wushuang wanted to look back at Zhu Yan's "consciousness", but her movements were slightly restrained by a gentle force, as if her entire soul was held in someone's arms.

Zhu Yan didn't let Ji Wushuang "see" him, so Ji Wushuang asked puzzledly: "What's wrong with you?"

Zhu Yan only said softly: "My true form is not good-looking..."

The spiritual consciousness will appear in the form of its "original form" in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Ji Wushuang had long known that Zhu Yan was not a human, bah, not an ordinary human.

In fact, no matter what race he was, she was not afraid.

But Ji Wushuang respected Zhu Yan's thoughts, so she didn't let him see it, and she just didn't see it.

So Ji Wushuang simply maintained this "posture" and watched the show with Zhu Yan.

"What is this ball?"

Seeing that she didn't ask any further questions, Zhu Yan felt relieved and chuckled, "It should be Meng Honggu."

"What about the Fire Spirit?"

"It's inside the Meng Hong bone."

"How long do you think it will take for them to come out?"

"Well, that depends on how tough the Fire Spirit is."

……

The two of them were chatting as if no one was around, while the fire spirit in the "Menghong Ball" was doubting Lingsheng.

Just now, it rushed forward aggressively and wanted to contract Ji Wushuang to be its slave, but as soon as it came in, it heard the muffled sound of a lock closing, and faintly heard someone shouting.

"Meng Honggu! Close the door and beat the dog!"

dog?

What dog?

The next moment, a cocoon quickly formed around it, and no matter how it rushed around, it could not touch the edge of the cocoon.

Rather than calling this a cocoon, it's better to say this is a vast and boundless world...

Then, it saw a scroll of evolution filled with the power of the laws of stars, slowly unfolding before it.

The fire spirit almost exploded after just one look!

Countless images, countless fragments, countless laws, and countless mysteries all turned into a torrent, swallowing it up with a roar.

It feels like a drop of water in an endless ocean...

At this moment, there is nothing to do except surrender and fear.

Just when the fire spirit thought that its spiritual consciousness would dissipate, it heard a disdainful snort.

"Oh? That's it? You still want to come over and contract Meng Hong's life contractor as a slave? What the hell do you want?"

The fire spirit opened its "eyes" with difficulty and found that the one who spoke was the Meng Hong Tianyan scroll.

There was a sword suspended in mid-air beside the scroll. Oh my goodness, wasn't it the same sword that Ji Wushuang had used to split the passage to the spirit world?!

The sword rang softly, and he said slowly: "... Saying... dirty... words... is... not... good..."

"Okay, don't say anything. The moment you open your mouth, all my momentum will be gone."

"……oh……"

A sword, a scroll.

Both of them have a strong Menghong Qi...

The Fire Spirit was young but not stupid, and he immediately realized that he had hit a tough nut to crack.

The two people in front of me are at the same level as the legendary Meng Hong Zhenhuo!

No wonder that female devil was so arrogant, it turned out that she had the Meng Hong treasure backing her up.

The Evolution Diagram controls the power, just like a grandfather scolding his grandson, giving the Fire Spirit a "slap on the face" from time to time. If the power is too small, the guy won't feel any pain, but if the power is too big, what if the Fire Spirit is accidentally dispersed?

"So arrogant, boy! If you act any more arrogant, I'll let you see."

"stop fighting……"

"You little brat, you're still trying to contract Ji Wushuang. Why don't you try contracting a little master?"

"Wow, I was wrong... Stop hitting me, it hurts!"

"Why are you running? If it doesn't hurt, you won't learn your lesson! I'll let you run rampant!"

"Woooooooo..."

"What are you talking about?"

The Fire Spirit was beaten by the Tianyantu and ran all over the street howling, but Meng Honggu controlled the size of the ball, leaving it nowhere to hide.

When Ji Wushuang finally figured out how to use his spiritual sense to "see through" the ball, he happened to see the fire spirit running away in panic.

It escapes!

It chases!

It can hardly fly!

Ji Wushuang: "Puff..."