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Chapter 203 Fire Xing Lie, Subtly

The queen's brows furrowed even more tightly: "How can you go in? And even if you go in, how can you come out?"

After the Drowning Spring Festival, the red door into the Sea of ​​​​Consciousness has long been closed and faded. If you want to open it again, you have to wait thousands of years for the next big festival.

The Imperial Master lowered his voice and became more cautious: "Queen Rong, I know a secret technique, and now I still have a chance to enter the sea of ​​​​great saint consciousness. This is a soul-leaving technique, and my body remains here.

At this place, the soul escapes into the Great Sage's Consciousness Sea, and it doesn't matter if it comes or goes. It's just "

"It's just nothing, but it doesn't hurt to say it." The Queen asked the Imperial Master to speak frankly.

The Imperial Master gritted his teeth: "It's just that the Queen's golden body must be used as a matchmaker."

"You want me to be your matchmaker?" The queen was slightly shocked: "Speak more carefully."

"After the great ceremony, the queen will be influenced by the great sage, so you have been trapped in the spring tide for three months. The spring tide is the bridge to the sea of ​​​​consciousness of the great sage. If you can have a spring breeze with the queen and use the secret method at the same time, I can

Enter the Great Sage's Sea of ​​Consciousness." As he spoke, the Imperial Master's eyes, which had always been lowered, were slightly raised, and his gaze slid over the Queen's delicate body.

The queen was stunned for a moment, then smiled, lust rising in her eyes: "Really?"

"If I had a hundred more courage, how could I dare to deceive the Queen?"

The secret method is real, and wanting to sleep with the queen is also real, it couldn’t be more real.

With a chuckle, the Queen raised her hand and grabbed the skirt of the Imperial Preceptor's clothes, and pulled him close. Her long, boneless legs wrapped around the Imperial Preceptor. The Queen leaned into his ear and breathed like a blue: "I want one.

Imperial Preceptor, if you think about it, it's not bad. You can just unbutton your trousers and don't take off your robe. What I want is the Imperial Preceptor, not you."

Within the sea of ​​consciousness, the snow has stopped, and the world is dark and boundless.

Qingmei sat in mid-air with his eyes closed tightly, entering into concentration and urging the method. Soon after, he turned his hands several times and kneaded his fingers together to make seals. Then his eyebrows turned into ash inch by inch and scattered in the wind, while his ten fingernails seemed to

It seems to be alive, struggling to grow, and lengthening inch by inch.

After a cup of tea, Qingmei's eyebrows turned into a strange look of baldness and bald eyebrows, and the nails on all ten fingers grew to more than a foot long, without any distortion, and the roots were narrow and sharp, like knives!

There was a soft bang, and her clothes shattered like gray butterflies flying around. Her emaciated body was no longer covered. Qingmei turned her arms, with her left hand on her chest and her right hand on her back. All ten 'armor knives' were pressed against her.

On the skin, the next moment, the ten fingers suddenly started to beat strangely, driving the armor knife to cut through his body strangely but briskly.

Evil method, blood talisman of birth! Qingmei carved a seal on himself. There was no expression on Qingmei's face, quiet and calm, but his forehead, bald head and veins stood out, twisting and struggling like an earthworm!

Qingmei's body was bleeding profusely! It was just a few shallow cuts on the skin made by sharp nails, but the blood flowing from those small wounds was no less powerful than cutting off a leg.

The body is covered with blood, but it does not drip. On the contrary, the blood dripping from the seal carvings of the 'blood talisman of life' is flowing retrogradely along the body, upwards.

The thick, sticky bright red color spreads from the chest and back to the neck; then from the neck to the face and head, and finally converges on the top of the head, where it solidifies and no longer moves.

The second cup of tea, the blood talisman on the chest and back was completed. There was a crunching sound, the long fingernails cracked and scattered, the ten fingers formed seals again, Qingmei murmured, recited a silent spell, and exhaled only the last word.

The opening voice was as loud as thunder: "Duh!"

When the curse was raised, thick blood fell from the top of the head, covering the head and face, but there was no blood splashing, no blood scattered, and a waterfall of long blood-red hair fell impressively from the top of Qing's eyebrows.

Her eyes suddenly opened, her figure exploded, Qingmei waved her hands fiercely, and shouted in one word: "Disperse!"

Thousands of long bloody hairs surged in all directions, breaking away from the top of the head and scattering away. Every bloody hair stretched for thousands of miles!

The world of consciousness is full of blood and hair.

Qingmei's head returned to baldness, but she kept moving her hand, took out a Qiankun bag and flicked it vigorously, the bells, all the bells, covered the sky and the sun.

Thousands of bells, flying silently in the air, fell from the sky, with a bell hanging on every bloody hair.

The bloody madness spreads everywhere, like countless tentacles, searching for the nine 'cosmic threads' for the master. Qingmei slowly exhaled and cast the spell. All that's left is to wait.

The three corpses were waiting eagerly beside them. As they watched, Akame suddenly remembered something: "There are countless treasures in the sea of ​​consciousness of the Great Sage!"

The monsters and barbarians had picked up a lot before, but they could not finish it all. Over countless years, all the treasures of the Xiu family who were buried in the nine magical places were introduced into the Great Sage Consciousness Sea by the Qiankun Line. Now these things are all lost.

Buried deep in the sea.

Akame's eyes were so red that they were about to bleed: "Then if we kill the Great Sage of Eclipse Sea, will all these treasures belong to us?"

Qingmei nodded: "That's right, I only picked three pieces for Xiaoman, and the rest belong to you." I thought I was going to die, so why did I covet some treasures? It was enough to choose three pieces for my apprentice.

Akame was suddenly overjoyed, Lei Dong and Nian Hua were very generous: "We don't want the treasure either, it all belongs to Zhenren and Su Qiangqiang."

Akame smiled from ear to ear and looked at Su Jing: "Let's split it equally!"

Su Jing's smile was no less than Akame's: "Thank you so much, Master."

"I have nothing to say about my relatives!" Akame waved his hands with the air of a master.

The spell was miraculous, and I didn't wait long before a series of loud ringtones broke the silence. Her eyebrows lit up with joy, and she laughed loudly: "I found it." She followed the ringtone to find the bloody hair that was found, and then followed the blood

Fa flew all the way to the northwest, and Su Jing also urged the fire spirit cloud to follow him along with the three corpses.

At this time, another bell rang, but Qingmei didn't look around and found all nine mysterious threads, which was no different than finding only one.

In a short time, several people chased him to the end of Xuefa. Their eyes were empty and there was nothing. The mysterious silk treasure refined by the great sage could not be seen based on their cultivation.

What does it matter if you can't see it? Qingmei is sure that the mysterious thread is at the end of the bloody hair.

Nian Hua couldn't help but ask Qingmei again: "How to break it?"

"Cut it with the sword, cut it with the fire, flood it with water, pull it hard, there is always a way to break it!" Qingmei replied.

It is not easy to find this mysterious silk thread of heaven and earth. How can there be any record of how to destroy this thing in this world?

Akame was the most impatient. He was tired of staying here. He wanted to kill the snake immediately, collect the treasure, and leave the country. Without saying a word, he jumped up, pulled out his "Han Guang" from Lei Dong's back, pointed his sword in the direction and slashed.

With a scream, Hanguang took off his hand; a raging flame burst out from Chimu's body!

Su Jing's response was as fast as lightning. He held the fuji with one hand and put his other hand on Akame's body. The strange fire was immediately extinguished. He knew that the three corpses were immortal monsters, so he still had to save them if he could. After all, they were his relatives.

But in this instant, Akame was burned into a charred corpse and fell downwards.

He was resurrected from the dead, and Chimu came back to life beside Su Jing. He jumped forward three times and caught Hanguang back in his hands. At the same time, he screamed: "There's a backlash!"

Su Jing turned his hand and looked at the palm of his hand. There was still a little bit of residual flame burning. There was no pain in his eyes looking at the fire, but rather interest. He held the flower in front of him, looked up at Su Jing, and then looked back.

Seeing the flames in his hands, he puffed up his cheeks with good intentions, and suddenly blew out a strong breath, but it didn't go out.

Su Jing burst out laughing and said, "Thank you, God." He clenched his fist into a fist and extinguished the flames. He temporarily handed the squirrel in his arms to Chimu and took out the "Beiming" himself: "I'll try it."

After saying this, he swung his sword and slashed down!

The long sword was not released from his hand, but the moment the sword touched the black thread, Su Jing felt a blazing fire spirit coming towards him along the sword body, followed by red eyes, and blazing flames suddenly appeared on his body! This flame was compared to his cultivation.

The yang fire is even brighter but far less golden.

Before others could react, the flames on Su Jing's body disappeared suddenly, leaving the yellow-skinned man completely unscathed...

Qingmei has practiced a lot and her eyesight is not bad. When she saw this, she asked: "Take it?"

"This fire is very good." Su Jing nodded with some emotion in his tone: "The Great Sage's magic is really wonderful."

There is a protective spell on the mysterious silk, which will cause flames to burn if touched. Because the three corpses are immortal, their 'death' does not seem to be very valuable. Every time I come to save this deity, the few times I don't die seem to be in vain.

It seems like a trip. But in fact, now the three corpses have been reborn. Each one possesses powerful strength and is proficient in top swordsmanship. Even without the 'immortal body', they are by no means small characters that can be easily dealt with.

But when Akame faced the real fire, he died tragically in an instant, which shows that the protective spell on the black silk is amazingly powerful.

However, this protective spell does not come from the demonic power of the Great Sage. It comes from the other end of the Mysterious Silk, and the energy of the magical land backfires. This way, it is expected that the 'Miracle Land' will protect the Mysterious Silk on its own. It will naturally be like this.

Sea Dasheng's demonic design can be accomplished once and for all, so you no longer have to waste your energy and demonic power. It is a truly once and for all solution.

With one strike of his sword, Su Jing discovered the origin of the mysterious silk protector, and that was why he praised him. Then he said: "On the other side of the mysterious silk, there is a good place with strong fire elements. If you can find it, you can help me."

Chongsha."

Qingmei shook her head: "Once the mysterious silk is broken, there will be no trace left. You have to find other ways to find this place."

Su Jing had the purpose of fighting evil, but he just said it casually. He didn't care much, and said with a smile: "Let's find a way to cut off this thread first." As he said that, another ray of sun fire was swung out, burning.

Xuansi.

After burning for half an hour, there was no movement in the world of consciousness sea. Su Jing's mind changed, and the true energy was reversed and the golden wind swept it, but it was still ineffective.

He took back the spell, then replaced it with the ugly sword. Sword Feather's methods were exhausted, and he found out that the mysterious thread was still there!

Under this series of fierce attacks, Su Jing's body was ignited with angry flames again and again, and the counterattack of the protective spell had nothing to do with whether he directly touched Xuansi.

It was beyond his power, and it was useless to force him. Su Jing shook his head helplessly and looked at Qingmei.

When Su Jing took action just now, Qingmei had been squinting her eyes and thinking silently. Now she met his gaze: "I can't bear the backlash of the flames. If you can prevent me from catching fire, maybe there is a way."

Su Jing didn't even think about it and responded directly: "Okay."

Qingmei nodded, and the next moment, he suddenly turned into a 'wooden clay sculpture', standing there blankly without moving even a little bit -

I said, my wife is pregnant.

Some of you say: Take good care of pregnant women, it will be fine if you don’t go to bed as often as you like, and it will be fine.

I said, I'm sick.

Some of you say: Don’t be afraid if you stop working, take a good rest, and come back when you feel better.

I said, I am so busy that the leader of the alliance has to put off adding more chapters.

The alliance leader said: There is no rush in this matter, you can go ahead and do it

Emma, ​​why did I meet you guys!

I'm really happy, but please don't worry, it won't happen easily. If you don't advance, you will retreat. As long as you can persevere, you must persevere. Again, if even I don't pay attention to it,

Why should I hope that Shengxie will achieve good results, and why should I hope that others will take it seriously? Then I deserve to die!

Don’t worry, everyone, unless there are too special circumstances, there will be no less than two updates a day. When my thoughts are happy, three or more updates are also what Douzi strives to pursue.

Well, that's all, thank you!

And the leader’s update will be tomorrow ^_^, I didn’t write it out today, hehe. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to (this site) to subscribe and give rewards. Your support is my greatest

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