While Yongmengxiang's name was once again sweeping across Lingzhou, Mi Feixue's name was also spreading rapidly among various intelligence organizations.
He is the leader of the Night Travelers. He has an extraordinary position in Everlasting Dreamland. He is obsessed with his own strength and can remain calm under the spiritual pressure of the venerable.
These labels create the mystery of Mi Feixue, and once again prove the foundation of Yongmengxiang.
Ask anyone who saw Mi Feixue that day, is it true that no one could see her state? The result is that there is no such thing, including Venerable Akame.
Later, I don’t know where another news came from, claiming that many forces have used magic weapons, magic weapons, secret methods, etc. to pry into Mi Feixue’s secrets, but none of them succeeded. Some people even used it. Suffering backlash, he has now become a walking zombie.
The source of this news cannot be found, and no major force has come forward to confirm it. It is impossible to tell how much of it is true and how much of it is false. However, the information on Mi Feixue on the market is only superficial, and even the Soul-Calling Tower, which has always dared to sell any information as long as it is paid, can't get any more in-depth information.
"Isn't it true that the younger the bones are, the stronger they are in Everlasting Dreamland?" Some outsiders couldn't help but sigh.
As far as we can see so far, all the Night Travelers are young but all are spiritual masters. Among them, there is even a Samsung who is less than ten years old.
Now there is another one, and its strength is even more unpredictable.
"There must be some secret method in Yongmengxiang to resist spiritual poison, which allows children to practice it from an early age without damaging their minds!" Many people have this guess, and even more are coveted and greedy for this reason.
But no one dared to take action against Yongmengxiang.
The Yang faction's sneak attack on the throne was unsuccessful, and Yongmengxiang lost a small piece of land.
Who dares to provoke someone with this kind of strength?
Even if someone has a valuable treasure, he still has the strength to keep it to himself.
The Hall of Impermanence.
Jiang Shou and Suo Wuchang met again in a no-man's land.
This time it was Suo Wuchang who took the initiative to invite me.
As soon as the two met, they looked at each other through the masks and knew what the other was thinking.
Mi Feixue.
No one else in Lingzhou has seen it, but they have.
The skinny kid who followed Mi August.
Now the relationship between Mi August and Yongmengxiang can be completely confirmed, and the relationship is not shallow, and their status in it is higher than they guessed.
But this is not why Suo Wuchang met with Jiang Shou today.
Suo Wuchang said: "I have discovered before that you practice diligently, and your strength has improved beyond that of people with better talents than you. I also reminded you that haste leads to waste, and you should be careful of being eroded by spiritual poison."
< br>Jiang Shou nodded silently.
Suo Wuchang stared at him for a while.
Jiang Shou never explained or denied anything.
Impermanence is always clear.
"When?" Suo Wuchang asked.
Jiang Shou hesitated whether he should say it or not.
Suo Wuchang snorted coldly, "Do you think hiding it now is useful? It has been spread outside, and whether it is true or false, everyone will lean towards the true side."
Jiang Shou whispered, "I gave it to you on the spirit ship. ."
Suo Wuchang looked at him with a subtle look.
Mixed with envy, jealousy, hatred and doubt.
Where did this kid get such good luck?
Could it be that stupid people have stupid blessings.
Mi August just has this innocent heart?
Suo Wuchang suddenly remembered the sect’s purpose of the rumored Night Traveler.
Claims that it is his duty to punish evil and promote good, and he is keen on killing monsters who do evil.
Mi August comes from this kind of sect, so it is natural for him to have a good impression of people like Jiang Shou.
After Suo Wuchang figured it out, he sneered at Jiang Shou and said, "You kept it a secret."
Jiang Shou sneered.
If you don’t hide this important treasure closely, you will not only cause trouble for yourself, but also cause trouble for August.
Suo Wuchang asked again: "Is it an object or a secret method?"
Jiang Shou shook his head and did not elaborate.
Suo Wuchang looked him up and down and said, "Well, I know she is for you, so I won't snatch her away, but it might not be the case if it were someone else."
Jiang Shou said, "You understand, kid."
Suo Wuchang is thoughtful.
Thinking back on the past interactions with Mi August.
I don’t know if the favor involved can be used to buy such a valuable treasure from the other party.
Suo Wuchang would not dare to think of exchanging that little favor for a share. Even if he was qualified to purchase it, he felt that he was being shameless, and he probably couldn't afford it with his own background.
Thinking about this, Suo Wuchang looked at Jiang Shou beside him, and had the urge to slap him with [Wuchang].
Where did this kid get such good luck?
……
“咚——”
Sun Yaole, who was washing his hands by the lake, turned to look over.
Only shallow ripples remain on the lake.
Sun Yaole felt an inexplicable move in his heart. He probed into the lake with his spiritual sense and saw a mysterious spiritual pattern.
She suddenly stood up, her eyes sparkling, and she jumped into the lake without hesitation.
I saw a figure sinking slowly, and the spiritual pattern she just detected was surrounding this person.
There is no fluctuation in this spiritual pattern, and it is completely impossible to detect it unless you actively detect it.
Sun Yaole intuitively felt that this was a good thing.
Just the person who owns this good thing...
She speeded up and approached. She did not arrest the person immediately, but observed carefully.
Dead?
Sun Yaole found that this man was silent, his face was stained with blood, he didn't even have any cultivation level, and he looked like he was crippled and dead.
She looked happy, and then stared at the spiritual patterns surrounding this person with a wave of embarrassment and hesitation.
Even if the previous owner is dead, some treasures still have the instinct to protect the owner. She doesn’t know what kind of treasure it is. If she touches it without permission, will it...
Sun Yaole’s expression changed. Changing again and again, thinking of recent experiences, a trace of cruelty flashed in his eyes. She first took out an object from her wish-fulfilling bag and threw it over, and it passed through easily without being destroyed.
Sun Yaole felt a little relieved when he saw this.
At this time, the disciple order hanging on her waist trembled, indicating that the team was gathering.
Sun Yaole stretched out towards the spirit pattern without hesitation.
She had an inexplicable feeling that this thing was harmless and a valuable treasure.
The spiritual pattern came into contact with her, and the natural aura made her think of something spiritual.
Sun Yaole was ecstatic, knowing that she had really found a treasure, and took the initiative to take it as her own.
The spirit patterns were attracted to her and surrounded her.
With the integration of the spirit patterns, Sun Yaole's soul consciousness continues to grow.
This directly sublimated feeling made her ecstasy, completely immersed in it, and she did not notice that the eyelids of the plundered 'corpse' moved, and in the end could not open it.
The 'corpse' that Sun Yaole thought was dead was Xing Chi who escaped from Cuixia Valley.
At that time, he was the center of the collision between the throne and the divine power. Even if the throne behind him withstood all the counterattacks of the [Grudge Guardian], the residual power of the energy was still enough to crush him. The life-saving trump card left by the throne behind him was only enough to kill him in time. Move elsewhere.
This transfer location is not completely random. It is affected by the power of rules. Find the safest place in the lifeline within the transfer range.
The six-star cultivation level has disappeared and he looks like a dead person. They are also protecting Xing Chi.
In this way, no one will detect him, and no one will find out that he is a Yang Spirit Master.
As long as we survive this period of time silently, we can wait for the rescue from the Yang faction when the wind calms down a little.
——Everything was going well.
Even Mi August, the night wandering god, failed to find Xing Chi.
No one expected that Sun Yaole would have such an accident.
At this time, Xing Chi's consciousness was falling into a state of half-dream and half-awake.
In a dream.
A skinny woman stands in the air.
The face is blurry.
The blood-stained clothes rustled.
What he said made the other party turn his eyes.
Those eyes condensed the most evil in the world, and one look at them seemed to fall into the abyss of the treacherous tide.
The woman raised her hand and shot an arrow with a long bow.
I, who was born as the proud son of heaven, felt timid and frightened under this arrow. I didn't even have the slightest strength to resist, and there was only an approaching black light in my eyes.
He had this dream since he broke through to six stars four years ago. Since then, this dream has become his nightmare and the biggest obstacle on his path to cultivation.
He is a born spiritual son, a born voyeur of the sky, and a candidate for the Holy Son.
Everything you see, hear, say, and dream is an omen.
In order to deal with the person in the dream in advance, he kept calculating and peeking at the fate line, and it took him nearly a year to get some clues.
When he learned that this person was still a young child in the mortal world, he couldn't help but feel a little happy and relaxed in his heart.
In order not to attract attention, and also not to be discovered by others, what is in his heart.
Xing Chi asked his subordinates to hand over this task to the Yin faction's Soul-Weeping Tower to solve.
Not long after, I learned that this task had been taken over, and that for a spiritual master to kill an ordinary child in the mortal world, it would be as easy as crushing an ant.
Xing Chi told himself that he didn't need to care anymore, but he continued to have this dream for the next three years. The timidity and fear that belonged to him in the dream became more and more clear, entangled him like maggots in his bones, and made him stay in the six stars. The realm has been unable to advance for three years.
Until he could no longer ignore it, he calculated and peered into the fate line again, and personally reached the realm of Yin Meridian.
——Only by erasing this existence with his own hands can he truly feel at ease and break the shackles that bind him!
He found Zuo Si who took over the task, and spied on the girl who best suited his goal from his lifeline.
In fact, Xing Chi had a strange feeling when he saw Pei Rongrong for the first time.
Like, but not like.
There must be a connection between the two anyway.
Xing Chi has been trapped here for too long. As long as he is related to this, he is not an innocent person and can be killed.
Later Zuo Si arrived and Mi Feixue appeared.
The young man’s posture with a bow and arrow, and his eyes...
Even if the body shape is different, the gender is also different...
No.
No.
There is no difference in gender.
This is a girl.
Just made a boy dress up!
……
The face that had been blurry and invisible in dreams in previous years became clear.
Pale complexion, thin contours, exquisitely beautiful eyebrows, and dark gray eyes like stagnant water.
It is clearly what the boy will look like when he grows up.
But the dream that had always ended with the approaching arrows continued this time.
He died under this arrow.
Become one of the countless dead bodies around you.
No matter how dazzling you were during your lifetime, you will be nothing more than a pile of rotten flesh after your death.
Until his death he did not see any difference in the eyes of the man who killed him.
……
In the lake.
Xing Chi's body trembled, and blood flowed from his mouth, eyes, ears and nose.
While being tormented by the scene of his own death in the dream, his half-awake consciousness sensed that the spiritual objects in his body were being taken advantage of by others.
At this time, Sun Yaole also woke up from the feeling of drunkenness and death. Seeing Xing Chi bleeding from all his orifices, he was slightly startled. He thought that this was the last treasure that he had taken, and his body was about to collapse.
She didn't feel guilty. The disciple Ling on her waist was already giving a final warning, so she took one last look at Xing Chi, took out a magic weapon from her wishful bag and threw it on Xing Chi. She was satisfied when she saw Xing Chi being wrapped up and eaten by the magic weapon. turned and left.