Fall In Love With A Substitute - Chapter 150

The group followed Song Pianjiu to the depths of Xuehan Jade Cave.

The wet moss on the soles of the feet became thicker, soft and sticky when stepped on, and the holes on the stone wall beside him were densely packed like a honeycomb, which was dazzling at first glance.

With so many holes, Elder Qin couldn’t even hear the sound of the wind. Except for the sound of water ticking down from time to time on the stone wall next to him, which brought ethereal echoes, only the slight noises they made when they walked.

In accordance with Song Pianju’s instructions, the group walked slowly, spreading their spiritual knowledge, and searching for more information along the winding and deep path, like a spider shaking a large web to find their target.

Elder Qin did what he said, but quickly realized the problem—there was no fog blocking it, but after each trail reached several feet, it became like a dark cave, swallowing their spirits into the sea like a mud cow.

Elder Song seemed to know that this would not work, and led the team to a halt. At that time, they were walking to a wide open ground intertwined with several caves. Elder Qin took a glance and found that there were exactly nine.

They have seen three places along the way with this landform. The first time they saw it, there was something new. Now they are even accustomed to seeing it again, but the strangeness is:

“It’s nine again.” Elder Qin hissed.

“It looked dangerous outside, but after coming in, nothing happened.”

“This cave is really weird, and Elder Song must have noticed it too. Let’s take a look. We listen to you.”

After a few words from everyone, Song Pianyu nodded and said:

“Well, there are nine directions. Yu Yi is with me. The elders will separate here, and we will explore the same way.”

“The bottom of the cave is unclear, so we will first set a time, two sticks of incense will come back to gather here, if there is no accident, we will continue to explore separately. If you encounter something, you can also gather and act together. What do you think?”

Separation is imperative, and all the people present except Yu Yi have the foundation for cultivation and life-saving tools. Whatever they encounter, it is not difficult to hold the two sticks of incense. Although there is no guarantee of foolproofness, this is the case with the path of cultivation, they have long been used to it.

Elder Qin was the first to say: “I listen to Elder Song.”

The rest responded in twos and threes, and only Chu Feng remained.

Chu Fengxiu is second only to Elder Song, and Elder Qin dare not take lightly and asks:

“Master Chu Feng agrees to this approach?”

After he finished speaking, he looked up at Chu Feng, stunned.

He hadn’t noticed when Chu Feng followed behind. Now, when he sees it, Master Chu Feng’s complexion is getting paler and almost transparent, and Su Ri’s meticulous crow-colored sideburns don’t even know when they’re messed up, and they hide their sideburns. .

Under those strands of hair, there seems to be something…

“I have no opinion.”

The indifferent female voice interrupted Elder Qin’s thoughts. Only then did he realize that he was looking straight at each other. It was too offensive. Elder Qin didn’t dare to look any more and hurriedly lowered his head and said:

“In that case, then…”

“call–”

Elder Qin hasn’t finished speaking. In the never-windy cave, a continuous wind blew through the holes in all directions, evoking an endless whistling, and an empty echo in the purple gray cave. The waves are getting louder and louder.

It came so weird that when it hit Elder Qin, it instantly blew out his cold sweat, panic.

This wind is so weird!

Elder Qin was shocked, and backhand took out his Hun Shun whip to defend the enemy.

Others, just like him, were blown out by the gust of goose bumps in just a few breaths, their souls shook, and they subconsciously took out the magic weapon to be on guard.

Song Pianzhen said solemnly: “Don’t panic, let the people in the dark look for opportunities.”

This sentence was like a needle of the sea god, calming the minds of other people.

“Yes, as soon as we said we separated to explore the way, an abnormal situation came. What should be panic is the secret magic repair.”

“Does that mean we are right?”

Fei Fenruo of the Liuyan Gate has the most impatient temper: “It shouldn’t be too late, so hurry up to find someone, and take the Moxiu home away–it seems that Moxiu has no skills at all. He will just pretend to be a **** and give us a blow. Lao Tzu I feel bored, this grandson is really filial to your grandfather, haha.”

Fei Fenduo said that he was extraordinarily arrogant. At first glance, he was the cannon fodder responsible for sending death in Xiu Xianwen, and he was ignored for a while.

The sound of the wind was suddenly far and near, as if it was blowing through the entire huge and complex cave. It has not been scattered for a long time, and no one has the intention to chat.

Song Pianzhen listened carefully, and her sense of crisis became more and more serious.

What is behind this gust of wind? The strangest thing is that although the wind is terrifying and terrifying, it does not actually hurt them. If it is hurt, it can be said to be gentle, at least, it can’t expel them.

So why is it wandering around in the cave like this?

Fei Fenduo walked up and down on the flat ground and couldn’t stop. Seeing that everyone was looking forward to Song Pianqi’s horse head of Lingyun Sect, Song Pianqi stood still for a long time. He sneered and pointed out:

“The things you want to come here are different from people. Even if you have a monstrous cultivation base, you have the courage…”

As he said, he turned and walked towards a trail: “Yes, take your time to think about it, I will take one step first.”

Fei Fenduo provoke Song Pianju overtly and secretly, and the others dare not intermingle, silently.

Song Pianzhen didn’t take him seriously, let alone the thought of being a good person. She stood in place and thought to herself, her hair swaying in the wind.

The scene stagnated for a while, only the wind remained.

I don’t know who muttered: “This wind blows and it blows, but it is so noisy, it makes people’s brains hurt.”

Wind–

Yes.

Song Pianzhen raised her head: “It’s the wind.”

“What?” Elder Qin was stunned and nodded, “Yes, there is wind.”

Song Pianzhen gripped the handle of the knife tightly, swept around, and finally settled in the path where Fei Fenruo walked in. Her voice tightened, and the storm was about to come:

“This wind is not for us.”

“What?” Elder Qin lost his voice.

If it wasn’t for them to listen to these outside Taoists, wouldn’t it be…for the demons they were looking for here?

This… this is ridiculous.

Everyone tightened their formation and followed Song Pianzhen to look in the direction where Fei Fenruo’s figure disappeared.

I don’t know when, maybe just when Fei Fen Ruo disappeared at the entrance of the cave, the wind stopped.

The wind stops and the waves rise.

Step, step, step.

In the divine consciousness, there were countless rustling noises, rubbing noises, and subtle movements floating in the air.

Far more than they expected, as if apart from this flat ground, the rest of the caves, including their origins, were filled with strange sounds and the sound of footsteps.

Song Pianzhen could even see the outline hidden in the darkness from the pitch black in the divine consciousness.

However, after a moment, those intertwined and overlapping outlines tore through the night and rushed towards them. Fei Fenruo was just a pebble on their road, not even an obstacle, and was run over in the blink of an eye.

The screams rose high and stopped abruptly.

The others had no time to care about Fei Fenrud anymore, and the dark shadows swarmed in front of them.

It’s magic repair, all magic repair!

There was a torrent of torrents, and it did not give them a chance to react, nor did they give them room to fight.

Jin Dan, Nascent Soul, Transforming God, and even fit together, all came together, menacingly, with abominable features, and swept through the evil and barbaric aura.

Few people can be beaten by fashion, but there are so many magic repairs, and there are no shortage of high-level ones, just like ant swarms of insect corpses on the ground, it makes your scalp numb.

Elder Qin was squeezed away from Song Pianju by two demonic cultivators. His spells hit the demons, knocking down one, two, three, or even more. He trembled in despair, but I found that the expected pain and torment have not arrived, but the body is moving involuntarily.

These magic repairs… They seem to have no intention of hurting people? Just like a torrent of torrents, scatter everyone everywhere.

Song Pianzhen took Yu Yi tightly by her side and held the knife with one hand. Seeing that everyone except Yu Yi, who was most tightly guarded by herself, had been cut apart by the magic repair, her heart turned sharply, thinking about the purpose of the magic repair.

Looking now, apart from killing Feifenruo, they just separated the rest? Is this to divide and attack? Who is instructing them behind?

The magic cultivator here clearly retains the mind of the soul, and the magic cultivator is more admired than the Taoist, and the level is strict. If it is not a lofty and powerful character, how can so many magic cultivators drive and turn around? just like……

It was as if they were all puppets of that man.

Song Pianzhen twisted her wrist and split the magic repairman who used the sword. She was so angry that she was so angry that she simply dropped the seven-star double-phoenix sword into the ground three inches.

The blade of the Qixing Shuangfeng Sword was trembling, and it shook like ripples.

Under the turmoil of the sword, the surrounding demons screamed, the gold core transforming the gods and souls were destroyed, and the combination could only be supported with great difficulty. In the chaotic space just now, there were only two or three kittens left.

“…”

Moxiu: I was really scared

The body shape of the three or five fit-in period demons was distorted by the shock of the sword, and his face was painful, and he still did not want to give up.

Song Pianzhen single-handedly confronted the enemy and was able to fight them evenly. She became more suspicious about how these fits didn’t even look like a fit? It was even milder than the offensive of the cultivator of the **** transformation stage she had killed before.

Is the magic repair too weak? No, Mo Xiu is notoriously malicious.

Song Pianyu thought, cutting off a Moxiu’s left arm backhand.

Blood spattered from the fracture like a bow and arrow, splashing on the purple gray stone wall.

But Mo Xiu still didn’t take it seriously, and the others were indifferent to what happened to their companions, and did not tilt their eyes.

If you don’t understand collaboration so much, there is still a chance. Song Pianzhen wanted to repeat the same tricks, and fought against the weakness that Moxiu didn’t know about cooperation, and saw that two of the Moxiu were stiff for a moment, and then changed the target and swung the knife that stabbed him to her side——

Yu Yi.

Song Pianxiu’s pupils tightened, and she had to directly block Yu Yi as soon as her figure turned, but Yu Yi moved faster than her, and pushed Song Pianxiu to separate the two with this force.

Mo Xiu cut into the air, staggering.

Song Pianzhen stabilized his figure, stood up with the knife, and immediately went to see Yu Yi.

These magic cultivators are not afraid of herself, but they are extremely deadly to Yu Yi, she can’t take Yu Yi to risk it.

Now the nine caves are extremely empty, and other demonic cultivators have swept away with Taoist cultivators, and if they contain the combination here, Yu Yi will be safer to leave here.

Song Pianzhen immediately made a decision, looking at Yu Yi:

“Go further and wait for me.”

The sentence was divided into two paragraphs, short and concise, but she knew that Yu Yi understood her meaning.

Across the tall and bold magic repairs in the middle, the slender girl stood up on the stone wall with some purple-grey stone dust on the skirt. The girl raised her eyes to look over, tightened her lips, and whispered:

“Sister, be careful.”

After the girl finished speaking, she glanced at Song Pianzhen again, slipped into the cave along the stone wall, and disappeared into this small battlefield.

Mo Xiu attacked before they could finish speaking. Song Pian waived his worries, her neck tilted to the sides, and a crisp sound of loose bones and bones. Her eyes focused, her face was solemn, and she lifted the knife to start a hearty slaughter.

Because of this, Song Pianzhen missed the last look the girl handed over.

The soft eyes with guilt and resentment.

…

In the last fit period, the magic cultivator staggered and retreated while holding the knife at the dantian place, and fell to the ground. There were blood holes everywhere on his body, and the demonic energy escaped like a flee. He turned to follow the old ways of other companions, and his body disappeared.

In the not-so-large flat land, there are now all stumps and limbs, and there is a dead silence, only a trace of a slim woman is still standing straight.

She was dressed in a red robe that was full of blood, and the dark red silk was wrapped in aura, swaying in a hook, strange and strange.

The seven-star double phoenix sword in her hand has been stained with devil blood, and she can’t see the original color. She is clearly a Taoist cultivator, but more like Hell Shura than these demon cultivators on earth.

Song Pianzhen glanced at the mottled blood on the purple-gray stone wall, restrained her momentum, and the green silk fell gently behind her from the air.

She lowered her long eyelashes, moved her mind, cleaned up the knife and blood from her body, and went to find Yu Yi.

——But she didn’t find it.

Song Pianxiu slowly sighed, bending over to pick up the things on the ground in the dark trail.

She wiped the warm sapphire with her fingers.

It is a jade medal with Yu Yi’s spirit.

“You can retreat, stay outside, don’t let people disturb us.”

In the gorgeous and luxurious palace, a low and mute female voice sounded.

The translucent black veil concealed the bed curtains, and only faintly saw a woman lying inside.

In front of the bed, only the silver fox with high calves ordered, his tone casual and natural.

In front of her, the three Integral Moxiu stood in their hands, obediently and abnormally, like servants, who came and went as soon as she called. Just like at this time, she gave an order, and the demons responded in unison, and left the palace respectfully.

Looking at this scene from the eyes of others, it will feel very strange, but no one in it feels wrong.

Mo Xiu didn’t even forget to bring the door of the palace, and moved cautiously, for fear of making a noise that would annoy the adults.

Before Moxiu retired, Man Zhi had turned around, leaped lightly on the soft bed, stepped on the soft silk blanket, and leaned in front of the unconscious Chu Feng.

Just now, after she and Yu Yi explained their plans, they ordered Mo Xiu to disperse them all, and she brought Chu Feng to this place——

Of course, in order to make Chu Feng “obedient”, she directly ordered Mo Xiu to stun her.

This is the first time Manzhi has been able to take a good look at her since meeting Chu Feng again.

Chu Feng’s skin was very white and cold, like a skin that was wiped out with unmelting mountain snow.

The remaining snow on her face piled up this delicate and indifferent countenance.

Man Zhi let himself be confused by beauty, and approached Chu Feng——

At the next breath, he snapped away the fox’s head.

Nothing else, the white beard of the fox accidentally scratched his face.

Man Zhi calmed down. Seeing that Chu Feng was also in a coma, he slightly frowned and was uneasy, so he picked up business.

She opened Chu Feng’s cuffs with fox paws.

Sure enough, the hand made of ice and snow, holding the blue and gray Buddha beads, now most of the back of the hand is covered with white lintels, and it is faint in the light like a pearl, spreading straight to her wrist, and the rest is covered by the cassock, Manzhi can not see.

“With this ability, I dare to enter the maze, and I am not afraid of showing my true shape.”

Relying on the fact that the other party couldn’t hear him, Man Zhi snorted and said to himself:

“If it weren’t for me, you would have overturned this time, so thank you my mother.”

After cursing, Chu Feng showed a little uncomfortable expression on the bed. Man Zhi took out the mustard ring he had just returned from Yu Yi’s house, and swiftly searched for it in the cave. I found out Guanlingye.

Even seven thousand years ago, Guanlingye was an extremely precious elixir. It allowed monks to increase their control over their own spirits and made the body more self-consistent. It can be said that every monk used it. It was a potent elixir. Not too much.

Now using it on Chu Feng, who is uncontrollably showing his original form, allows her to handle the transition between beast and human forms more freely, and can also control her posture better.

This little surplus was saved by Manzhi himself, reluctant to use it up.

At this time, it was used by Chu Feng, and Man Zhi did not hesitate.

Manzhi believed that she was of good character, and she had no idea about mouth-to-mouth medicine or anything. She sat upright, using spells to make the bottle rise in the air, tilted the bottle body, and let the silver-white spirit liquid drip little by little. Chu Feng’s lips.

Chu Feng’s thin lips were tightened, and Guan Lingye was like a glimpse of light, which could only stay on the surface. Man Zhi opened her mouth with a spell, letting the Guan Lingye flow into her mouth along her lips and teeth.

But… I have to say that the Guan Lingye gathered between Chu Feng’s pale lips, which immediately made Chu Feng’s lips that often recite the Buddha’s verses shine and become moist and tender.

“…”

Man Zhi glanced, and then looked away.

She felt a sultry heat and pulled the bed curtain twice in disgust. This shark-gauze curtain was said to last tens of thousands of years. How could it be 7,000 years old?

But the clan of Yuren was annihilated by Dao Xiu as early as seven thousand years ago, and now they can’t find someone to settle accounts.

Speaking of it, nowadays Tao Xiu is accustomed to call that time a battle between righteousness and evil and put the demon cultivation in one place, but in fact, at that time the demon people fought together. The demon queen and the demon king sounded of equal identities, but they never stood side by side. One king and one queen.

She led the Demon Xiu and the Demon Xiu to stand at the same place very few times, and the genocide of the mackerel was one of them. Just because the shark is a demon cultivator, but the queen loves the shark gauze woven by the shark, and the magic repair also follows the protector.

It’s a pity that the scorpion clan is sparsely populated, and they rely too much on the East China Sea. After all, they were slaughtered by Taoism.

Man Zhi was upset, and often took the lead in sarcasticating that the Demon King couldn’t even protect his family. But she wasn’t a vegetarian, and soon the demon repair under her command robbed her of 13 cities.

…

In the past, it was really lively.

Man Zhi shook her mind, and her heart became even more bored. She simply jumped out of the bed, away from Chu Feng, and hugged up on the futon next to the bed.

When Chu Feng woke up, he had to explain the reason to her. This part of Manzhi had thought about it, and the pot was thrown directly to Yu Yi, saying that Yu Yi was worried about Chu Feng and asked her to follow. As for the Guan Lingye, it was originally in the storage ring that Yu Yi put on her.

And she Manzhi is just a little clever ghost who knows how to act by chance. Seeing that Chu Feng hasn’t been awake, she just fed her a panacea and fed her right.

As for Chu Fengxin’s unbelief, it doesn’t matter to her, Man Zhi snorts, she has saved people, and she has to worry about how to make it happen. Is this the treatment that life-savers deserve?

Chu Feng had better be sensible, don’t ask so much.

But… Man Zhi Tuan tightened, chin resting on his front paws, Chu Feng in this world is disease-free, pain-free, disaster-free, and has become the suzerain of Buddhism with a demon body. He must be a person with a heart for good.

It was different from the Chu Feng he was familiar with.

The previous Chu Feng couldn’t be compared, Man Zhi thought so, but didn’t know that he looked a little sad at this time.

There was a small sound from the bed.

Chu Feng wakes up?

Manzhi didn’t care about the thoughts rushing out of him, so he jumped onto the bed and observed Chu Feng’s expression.

I don’t know if the three or two sips of Ling Ling liquid she has left over are enough.

She glanced at her well-defined hand, um, at least the scales on her hand were gone, and it worked.

Chu Feng frowned lightly.

Man Zhi immediately moved his gaze to her face again, and the fox’s eyes, like glass beads, did not blink.

Under Man Zhi’s gaze, Chu Feng’s eyes seemed to be open, his eyelids moved.

Really awake? Man Zhi couldn’t help getting closer.

Chu Feng’s thin lips lightly opened:

“…Qin Yi?”

“…?”

Manzhi was furious, see who saved you!

Also, the woman you never forget looks like a fox? What kind of humanoid vixen, I babble!

Man Zhi pulled the pillow next to him and slammed it on Chu Feng’s face.

Don’t wake you up, it’s not bad enough.

Yu Yi walked alone in the cave, with a yellow spirit fire lantern on his side.

The magic repairs that swarmed out before were gone.

Yu Yi didn’t know how the other monks were doing magic repairs. All the demonic cultivators she met have turned into demonic energy, nourishing her body.

She held a jade talisman in her hand, which was given to her by Manzhi just now, and attached a very convenient magical power on it-holding the jade talisman, you can “see” where the magic repairs gathered in this intricate jade cave most.

The three or two magic repairs that were delivered along the way were just appetizers for Yu Yi.

Yu Yi licked her lips, but as Moxiu fell one by one on the road she had walked, she could not even see the sporadic Moxiu.

These are just the minutiae, Yu Yi didn’t care, she was so fast, she went straight to the place with the densest light spots among the jade charms.

Finish early, and return to my sister early.

Layers of caves were swept behind by Yu Yi, almost turned into phantoms, and suddenly, her figure suddenly stopped.

The foreground is like a wasteland where no grass grows.

Barren, cold, lonely, and gloomy.

Yu Yi was standing at the junction of the cave and the wilderness at this time, behind him like a maze, and he was clearly in front of him.

This kind of change is abrupt and unreasonable, as if there are two hands that have joined these two places abruptly, refusing to even blend them together.

Yu Yi glanced at the jade talisman in his hand, the place where the magic repairs gathered was in front, in the wasteland.

She tiptoed and looked at the distant mountains on the wasteland. Those distant mountains were numerous and scattered, but they were hazy and indistinct because of the dark mountain mist.

Yu Yi stood on tiptoe and looked very far, only to vaguely see, among them, on the mountain that made the mountains become a foil, there was a vague building standing tall.

It is almost the same as the direction marked on the jade symbol.

Yu Yi didn’t hesitate anymore, and rushed towards the mountain. Crane’s cloak spread out behind her, like the long wings of Ling Jueyu.