Chapter 366 366. Do you think Mu Qingtong dares to come in and save you?
Xia Feng has no intention of going back to find Gong Changyi.
Just kidding, now that everyone has escaped, the fool will go back and throw himself into the trap.
However, what he didn't expect was.
As he was running north, a woman's quiet smile sounded in his heart: "My good brother, where do you want to run to?"
As he finished speaking, Xia Feng's own limbs turned around uncontrollably and began to run back along the same route.
Surprised, he quickly checked himself and found that a strange curse had been placed inside his body at some point.
After thinking for a moment, Xia Feng understood.
It was the curse that the sacred light pillar placed on him when he entered the sacred pillar of light and had a secret conversation with the palace chief.
No wonder Gong Changyi wanted him to enter the light pillar, he was waiting for me here.
Xia Feng sighed, and soon, his limbs moved quickly under the control of Gong Changyi, and came back to the sacred light pillar.
At this time, Ke Lin and a group of Burning Heaven Cultists had dispersed and were cleaning up the mess in the city.
The goddess in the gold skirt has her bare feet, her beautiful little face exuding the brilliance of motherhood, her eyes closed, and a divine ring hanging from her back floating in front of the beam of light.
With Xia Feng's return, she slowly raised her eyes, the corners of her eyes were lazy and gentle, and she sighed: "Xiaofeng, you are not good again."
Her voice Although he was very gentle, Xia Feng felt tight in his heart. According to his childhood memories and experiences, this was a sign that Sister Yi was going to be angry.
There is no way, people under the eaves have to lower their heads.
He quickly raised his hands and said: "I won't dare next time."
Gong Changyi nodded lightly, his eyes gentle and a little confused: "The method you just used to deal with Cha Taixian was clever. "Her vision cannot be projected to the whole city, but she can focus on a certain place and see all the scenes clearly.
For this reason, she knew the battle between Xia Feng and Che Taixian clearly, but she was also a little surprised at the same time.
No, no, I should be surprised!
She didn’t expect Xiaofeng to have so many trump cards.
Obviously he is only at the fourth level, but he can kill the peak Zhenwu.
Not to mention the entire length of time, at least in the entire history of the world that she knows, this is a unique thing.
She herself had prepared that if Xiaofeng's bullshit was blown and she lost to Cha Taixian, she would damage her roots and forcefully rescue Xiaofeng.
Especially when Xia Feng was plotted to die, she almost took action.
Unexpectedly, this good brother has endless tricks.
Looking at the gentle and curious look in the golden skirt goddess's eyes, she blinked at herself, looking like she was begging for answers.
Xia Feng pursed her lower lip and nodded: "Well, it is my spiritual weapon, the ability of spiritual understanding and holy understanding. Before, Sister Xiang Yi, you asked for the obsidian for the holy understanding."
< br>He didn't hide anything, he told the truth.
Although Gong Changyi has evil intentions for herself, she wants the star to swallow her up and make him her deputy palace.
But apart from this matter, Xia Feng believed that Gong Changyi would not harm him in other matters.
So there is no need to hide it.
Of course, you can’t hide it.
Sister Yi can naturally make a rough guess when she sees his fighting situation.
"Removing the false and retaining the true, understanding is the realm of gain, and kindness is the realm of loss." Gong Changyi thought thoughtfully, but his eyes became brighter and sparkling.
She smiled at the corners of her eyes and rubbed Xia Feng's black hair with satisfaction: "Not bad, very good, Xiao Feng, it seems that you have indeed grown up and can stand on your own."
". Xia Feng frowned and patted her little hand away with some discomfort.
The goddess in the golden skirt continued to raise her other hand, rubbed his head, and smiled: "And it seems that Xiaofeng, you quite agree with my sister's ideas. Even the spiritual weapons are so similar to my sister."< br>
The essence of life lies in the constant loss of others - Xia Feng always remembers this sentence. His black pupils flickered and he asked curiously: "So Sister Yi, what is your spiritual weapon ability?
"Secret." The golden-skirted goddess smiled lightly.
“No, Sister Yi, I have already told you about my spiritual weapon abilities!”
Gong Changyi raised his chin with his thin fingers: "S-level spiritual weapons all have strange effects and weird triggering conditions. How does sister know whether your copying ability can copy 'divine power'? Will the triggering condition be 'knowing the target spiritual weapon's ability', or ' Listen to the other party's introduction to the magical weapon's abilities?"
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You think so much
Xia Feng blinked, innocently and innocently, "Sister Ke Yi, wouldn't it be good to copy your spiritual weapon for me?"
"Of course it's good. "
The golden-skirted goddess gently touched his cheek with her thin fingers, and her fingertips inadvertently slid over his thin lips, and whispered, "But all this requires that you officially become the holy son of this palace~"
Xia Feng pursed her lips and sighed, seeming to accept her fate: "Okay."
——Stupid Gong Changyi, my spiritual weapon is not just S-level!
——When I complete the complete holy interpretation, I will steal your divine power!
After the second stage of the holy interpretation was completed, Xia Feng received further information.
The Divine Mirror Wutai is not only able to copy spiritual weapons, it can also copy divine power.
After all, the Divine Power, as a 'solidified spiritual weapon', is also a spiritual weapon before becoming a god, so it can naturally be copied.
It just needs to complete the third stage of Holy Interpretation.
"Okay then, let's talk about another thing next."
The goddess in the golden skirt suddenly turned her head and looked into the distance, her gentle eyes flashing with cold light.
"Come out, Mu Qingtong, I know you are there."
Xia Feng was stunned for a moment, his expression changed slightly, and he followed the sound with the eyes of deconstruction.
I saw a figure in black robe emerging from a rooftop about 1,500 meters away.
The black robe hunted in the wind, and the Q-shaped mask on his face glowed with a strange bloody cold light under the moonlight.
The beautiful eyes of a woman hidden underneath are looking calmly at the goddess in a golden skirt a thousand meters away.
Xia Feng's heart tightened, damn, what happened to Miss Mu! Don't you know it's dangerous here?
Yong Zhou cannot leave the sacred pillar of light for a thousand meters. Miss Mu is still in the safe area, and Yong Zhou cannot do anything to her.
But who knows if Gong Changyi will have any hidden tricks.
If there is, Miss Mu will be in danger.
"Mu Qingtong, from the Mu family in Taicang, Area 51. Although she is just the daughter of a run-down noble, she is still a well-known figure in the empire because of her participation in the 'Spiritual Song Competition'."
Jin The skirt goddess said softly, "And she and you are an unmarried couple, right, Xiao Feng?"
Xia Feng: "."
Gong Changyi clearly remembered that she actually fought against Mu Qingtong once.
When she found Xiao Feng through the blood-eyed mask half a year ago, she planned to use the blood-eyed mask to invade Xiao Feng's consciousness, but was repelled by a woman who yelled "get out".
It is this ordinary woman named Mu.
But now it seems that it is not that ordinary. At least it has a very powerful spiritual weapon.
As for Mu Qingtong's beautiful face, which was admired and even obsessed with by the people of the empire, Gong Changyi felt that it was just like that.
"She knows this place is dangerous, but she still comes here. It seems she wants to save you~"
Xia Feng suddenly felt a softness in her generous back, and a soft curve full of temptation pressed against her.
As his black eyes shrank, the goddess in the golden skirt held his chin high with her slender hands.
The cold but soft and beautiful face was pressed against his cheek, her beautiful eyes were slightly curved, while she looked at Mu Qingtong in the distance gently, she caressed his chest softly.
“My good brother, tell me, does your fiancée dare to come in and save you?”
(End of this chapter)