Chapter 122 The Consciousness of Heaven
Nan Xiu’s words were like thunder, causing many people present to frown.
In their extremely clear memories, they vaguely recalled a vague figure.
It was obviously a very familiar shadow, but no matter how carefully they thought about it, they could not remember who the vague figure was.
Some people who did not believe in evil concentrated their energy to recall this vague figure that aroused their curiosity. However, they suddenly felt a headache at the next moment. It was not very strong, but the people present were all monks who had been practicing for many years. After thinking for a moment, , you can understand the warning meaning of this headache.
It's Tiandao who doesn't want them to think of anything.
In horror, they followed Nan Xiu's gaze to seek Song Hui's answer.
But the other party just responded with a faint "yes" and said no more.
Jiang Yu knew nothing about the content of their meeting. The second round of the competition was about to begin. Jiang Yu pestered Song Hui to ask a few questions about Sang Ju. After learning that the other party had temporarily disappeared, he rested. She concentrated on preparing for the second round of the competition. Even Sang Yang, after Jiang Yu comforted her several times, comforted Jiang Yu and told her not to worry.
To be fair, Jiang Yu was not too worried about this. She always believed that Sang Ju could not escape for long, and it was only a matter of time before she found him and took back the Qingyun Qin.
But while preparing for the second round of the competition, Jiang Yu more or less felt that something was wrong.
She randomly found a place to practice her sword, and suddenly an elder from another sect appeared. He stared at her the whole time without saying a word, and even gave her some guidance from time to time.
When she took Yuan Heng to go shopping and relax on the street, she would suddenly meet an elder from the Medicine Sect who would give her a bottle of high-grade elixir in a gesture that would not allow her to refuse.
This kind of thing is not unique. The elders she met during this period were more or less caring towards her.
Wei Xu followed her and was coached several times. He stared at her suspiciously for a while and asked her, "What did you do again?"
At that time, Jiang Yu had just been pressed down by the Cangyu Sect's Sect Master Lin next door and practiced the Cangyu Sect's unique sword skills dozens of times. He was panting. When he heard this, he immediately rolled his eyes: "What should I do? Looking for trouble for yourself?" Wei Xu raised his eyebrows, thinking that was true.
But why? While watching Yuan Heng hand a handkerchief to Jiang Yu, he diverted his attention to thinking.
It wouldn't be a big deal if they gave Song Hui a few words of guidance on weekdays, but now these people are constantly supervising the practice, delivering pills, and even their own sect's unique swordsmanship. All taught.
No matter what Wei Xu thought, it was all unbelievable.
Although Jiang Yu felt something was wrong, he didn't think about it carefully.
All things that seemed unbelievable and impossible to others, Jiang Yu was able to classify them as the consciousness of heaven after being surprised after that meaningless journey to the next life.
Jiang Yu complained, but he accepted the things and instructions sent by these elders accurately.
She needed to become stronger, even if it was only for a short period of time, even if she piled it on with countless pills, she urgently needed to have the power to fight Jingmo.
She, Yuan Heng and Wei Xu stood on this empty land. When she looked back, she suddenly met the eyes of Jun Mo who was beside Sect Master Lin who had walked away. Half of his body was hidden in the shadows. Jiang Yu couldn't quite see his expression, she could only see the vague smile on his face and the slow mouth movements he made to her.
"Good luck."
he said.
(End of chapter)