Seeing the Jingbao disappearing in front of his eyes, Situ Ming couldn't help frowning, and his mind was spinning rapidly. Why did the Jingbao leave? Could it be that he was afraid of himself, but he hadn't really decided the winner yet.
Oh! Also, why is there a shadow of a man on its body, and who is that person? Why is it on the back of the leopard? Why can it be seen only after opening its third eye?
He, and finally that person, clearly wanted to talk to him just now, but he didn't know what he was talking about, and why. It seemed that there was a big secret in the God Realm waiting for him to discover.
With so many questions in mind, Situ Ming continued to walk forward, and he did not restrain his breath, and did not even close his third eye. First, he wanted to see if he could find the Jingbao again, and secondly, he wanted to see if he could find the Jingbao again.
It is to scare the surroundings, lest some little mountain spirits with no eyes come to disturb you again.
Maybe it was because he felt the aura of Situ Ming's Earth God realm, or maybe it was because the king of Di Yan Mountain, the Leopard, issued some kind of warning. Situ Ming could no longer see a mountain spirit as he walked along the way, and the road was getting longer and longer.
It was getting harder and harder to move. In desperation, Situ Ming took off and flew quickly from the treetops. In fact, he wanted to teleport, but he was worried that he would miss the location of the lake.
Soon, Situ Ming saw a clear lake hundreds of miles away. He suddenly felt happy and hurried forward because he knew that the lake was the place where a lotus grew in legend, and Situ Ming
The reason why I have traveled thousands of miles to come here has only one purpose, and that is to try my luck. If the lotus seeds happen to be ripe, pick them and give them to Li Lianli. Maybe it can help him directly enter the realm of humans and gods. Even if he is not familiar with it,
Just take a look and come back later.
"Huh!" Just when Situ Ming was still more than 300 miles away from the lake, a graceful woman suddenly appeared in front of him. There was no sign at all during this period. Situ Ming didn't even notice her existence beforehand.
He couldn't help but feel a cold sweat on his back. If this woman sneaked up on him, there was a high probability that she would not be able to escape. After being frightened, Situ Ming immediately stabilized his body, looked at the graceful figure with a gloomy expression and said: "Your Excellency, is
Who and why are they blocking my way?"
"Master, she must be Jingmei!" At this time, Li Lianli suddenly sent a message to Situ Ming and said. Following Li Lianli's words, Situ Ming also noticed that there was a faint layer of gray mist floating around the woman.
Not to mention, her lower body from her knees down was shrouded in thick fog, and there were no calves at all.
Just when Situ Ming was looking at Jingmei, the opposite Jingmei suddenly moved, opened his arms slightly, and then threw himself into Situ Ming's arms. Seeing Jingmei move, Situ Ming immediately widened his eyes.
, shouted lowly at the same time, and then his consciousness suddenly turned into a huge mace, and Dou Tou slapped Jingmei away fiercely.
"Oh!" Jingmei, who was hit hard and flew out, let out a burst of charming screams, which made Situ Ming's mind shake. It felt like being seduced by a beautiful woman, and then Situ Ming separated.
A part of his consciousness stabilized his mind, so he didn't read the book)'^, the net^ list made a fool of himself. At this time, Jingmei's body that was shot away gradually stabilized, and then expanded rapidly, and that's not all.
, and at the same time, a thick layer of black mist appeared around her, and then she pounced on Situ Ming again, with even greater power than before.
Looking at Jingmei who was wrapped in black mist and hugged him again, Situ Ming had a headache and wanted to hide away, but Mingzhu suddenly said in the sea of consciousness: "Master, try my killing holy fire, I don't believe it."
This little Jingmei can even resist my killing holy fire!" As Mingzhu's words fell, Situ Ming also felt that it made sense, so the third eye flickered immediately, and then a little black light flashed.
It suddenly fell on Jingmei's body.
"Hiss, hiss!" After being tainted with the Holy Fire of Killing, the whole spirit started to burn, and then it suddenly withered down. At the same time, it kept twisting its body and making a painful sound.
There was an extremely painful look on her beautiful face, and then the black mist on her body began to dissipate and gradually disappeared, and then the gray mist slowly dispersed. Seeing this, Situ Ming frowned and said: "
Alas, Jingmei, I didn’t want to kill you! However, the Holy Fire of Killing is extremely powerful, and I can’t understand it either!” After saying this, Situ Ming shook his head and prepared to leave, because he knew that the Holy Fire of Killing was definitely more powerful than the Purple Flame Divine Fire, although
There is no good fight with Jingmei, but I can tell that Jingmei's strength is about the same as that of Jingbao, and it is absolutely impossible to extinguish the flame of killing.
However, just when Situ Ming was about to go around Jingmei and leave, Jingmei suddenly spoke: "Save...save...me...!" Although these words were a bit unclear, Situ Ming was sure that he had just heard
It’s really true that Jingmei is calling for help, it’s absolutely true! But Jingmei actually asked herself to save her. Just now she was disadvantageous to herself. It was impossible to save her. If she didn’t make up for it, she would have done her best. If
To say that he had saved her was really a fantasy, so Situ Ming shook his head without hesitation, then turned a deaf ear and fled away, leaving Jingmei enjoying the pain and waiting for death.
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After leaving Jingmei, Situ Ming soon came to the side of the lake. He saw a lavender lotus growing in the center of the lake. A happy smile appeared at the corner of his mouth because he saw that there were already flowers in the middle of the lotus.
There was a fruit, which meant that the lotus seeds were not far away from ripening, so Situ Ming immediately decided to live next to the lake and wait until the lotus seeds were ripe.
Situ Ming stayed by the lake for three days. No one or mountain spirit came to disturb him during these three days. His days were quite leisurely. He had nothing to do, chatted with Li Lianli and Mingzhu, and then practiced on his own.
His spiritual consciousness did not feel lonely. But on this day, just after Situ Ming finished practicing, he found that the Jingbao who had left so suddenly that day had actually come to the door, and he was very fast.
Situ Ming, who knew something was wrong, immediately opened three eyes. Because he didn't know the purpose of Jingbao's coming, he was very careful. He also knew that only in this state could he defeat Jingbao. Then
Following Jingbao's instructions, Situ Ming found that the phantom man had an anxious look on his face, and even urged Jingbao underneath him to crawl on the ground, roaring softly in front of Situ Ming.
"Huh?" Situ Ming looked at Jingbao and said softly, and then said: "What are you doing?" Jingbao's behavior really surprised Situ Ming. Even though he had seen a lot, he was so confused when they met.
This is the first time I see someone kneeling.
"Ouch!" The Jingleopard crawling on the ground couldn't help scratching its paws, and at the same time let out a pleading roar. The voice was more urgent, and the shadow of the man behind the Jingleopard stretched out his fingers.
He was looking into the distance, his mouth opening and closing constantly, his face full of sincerity.
"Huh? Are you asking me to come with you?" After seeing the phantom waving its hand for a long time, Situ Ming finally asked uncertainly. After Situ Ming finished asking, the phantom behind Jingbao immediately
He nodded wildly, with a look of joy on his face, and gestured again.
Situ Ming couldn't help but hesitate in his heart, because this Jingbao was really strange. He knelt down for no reason and asked himself to go with him. But then again, he really couldn't leave the lake now.
The lotus seeds in the bag may be ripe at some time, and if he is not around when they are ripe, they may be picked by others, and his joy will be in vain.
Seeing that Situ Ming had clearly understood what he meant, but still looked hesitant, Jingbao couldn't help but become anxious. The hands of the phantom man on his back kept dancing rapidly, and Jingbao even let out a cry.
There were low roars one after another, and the urging contained more pleadings.
After taking a deep breath, Situ Ming frowned and glanced at the lotus, and said to himself: "What's mine is ultimately mine. If it's not mine, it's useless to force it! Besides, I won't be so unlucky.
If you leave, the lotus seeds on your hind legs will be ripe! If that's the case, your life will be really hard enough!" After having some concerns in his mind, Situ Ming said to Jingbao: "You lead the way, I want to
Look, what do you want from me, and I actually asked you to kneel down to me!"
Following Jingbao, Situ Ming quickly arrived at the dying Jingmei who was tortured by his own killing flame. Seeing that so many days had passed, Jingmei was not dead yet, but there was a faint feeling of joy all over his body.
With the gray mist and his body trembling constantly, Situ Ming felt a little more curious. Under his own killing holy fire, he could still hold on for so many days. Could it be said that the power of his killing holy fire reached a god?
The boundary then weakened.
With doubts in his heart, Situ Ming naturally observed Jingmei more carefully, and asked Mingzhu at the same time: "Mingzhu, why did the Holy Fire of Killing burn Jingmei for so many days? She is not dead yet, but has just shrunk a lot? Could it be that
Has the power of the Killing Flame weakened?"
After hearing Situ Ming's words, Mingzhu looked through Situ Ming's consciousness, and couldn't help but let out a sigh, and then said: "Master, please close your third eye, and then see what's different about her!
"After listening to Mingmou's words, Situ Ming frowned, and then closed his third eye, but what he saw was still the wilting spirit on the ground, and there was nothing different just now. To say it was different was to say that he couldn't see it.