When Lan Feng woke up, he saw that Tali Jingjing was trapped by a net, hanging from a big tree, and he was still dizzy.
Its first thought was, "Jingjing also has today..."
But it quickly spurned its own ideas, not to mention, it found itself hanging in a small net, the net was tightly closed, only a few hairs leaked out of the mesh.
Lan Feng was nervous and wanted to look around to see what was going on, but Xiao Wang was dangling around, and he just couldn't look back.
"Blue Phoenix?"
As soon as Lan Feng froze, she felt that Xiao Wang was being fiddled with, and she also turned around, a man's face appeared in her line of sight.
The man was naked, with only a piece of animal skin wrapped around his waist. The lines of his muscles were perfect and smooth. In Lanfeng's aesthetic, if the other party dyed colorful hair and painted colorful lipstick, he would definitely be able to show up in some small worlds. In the entertainment circle, it is prosperous, and the film history is famous.
But of course it won't drool at creatures of different races, Xiao Lanfeng was recognized for the first time, blinking her eyes excitedly, "I am I am! Finally someone recognizes Ben Feng!"
The man's expression was a little strange, and he finally shook his head, "The Phoenix family has been wiped out, but how can the Lanfeng family be so stupid?"
Lan Feng: "..." I really am!
The man poked Lan Feng, "You're a cute little monster, why don't you just follow me?"
Lan Feng: "Bold! How dare you spy on Jiji! Jiji will not betray Jingjing, Jiji is Jingjing's phoenix, and Jiji will not die..."
Lan Feng said the lines that it had memorized, but the other party obviously couldn't understand it, so he only said: "It seems that you are willing to shout so happily."
"I don't want to!"
Lan Feng was furious, and suddenly felt that something was wrong. Although the sentence hit its heart, it was not what it said.
"It's Jingjing!" Lan Feng reacted, twisting her neck to look back, but unfortunately the neck is too short.
"Yo!" The man let go of Lanfeng's small net, walked to Jingyue, crossed his arms and said, "Are you awake? Little beauty?"
Jingyue: "..."
Lan Feng: "..."
Jing Yue didn't need to fight against the opponent, just looking at the momentum, he knew that the man's cultivation base was far above him.
In the Middle Ages, there were a lot of people even the cultivators of the tribulation transcendence, not to mention that he was trapped in the net at this time, and his body was weak, and he didn't know what material the net was made of
Now that the enemy is strong and he is weak, the form is unknown, Jing Yue hesitated a little, but chose to endure.
But he looked at the man's short animal skin, and Ding Ding, who was occasionally exposed in action, with really hot eyes, so he suggested friendly: "Daoist friend, can you put on your clothes?"
"Clothes?" The man was stunned. "What?"
Jingyue: "..."
Lan Feng: "Barbaric! Illiterate! No! Rogue!"
Jing Yue said weakly, "Just what I'm wearing..."
The man ran his fingers through the mesh and rubbed against Jingyue's clothes, "Oh, it looks pretty good, it's soft, do you still have it?"
Jing Yue took a deep breath, "Yes, let me out and I'll give it to you."
The Torrent Realm is different from other small realms, it is only a period of time, so there are not many laws and restrictions like the Qifang Realm, and all the things on Jingyue are still there.
The man smiled and snapped his fingers, the net loosened instantly, and the net wires were entwined together, turning into a silver butterfly.
The butterfly flapped its wings and stopped obediently on the man's shoulder.
Jing Yue pressed the surprise in his heart and said calmly, "Can you let my spiritual pet go too? We won't escape."
Man: "Spiritual pet?"
Jing Yue: "It's this blue chicken."
Man: "Okay, you are a little thing that has never been robbed. You can't escape even if you want to run."
Human robbery
Jing Yue can't understand it anymore. He is now almost certain that this is the torrent realm of the Middle Ages. Although he knows a lot of medieval secrets, he is simply ignorant compared to people who really lived in the Middle Ages.
But he was not easy to ask at this time, just pretended to be well-behaved.
When Lan Feng was released, the man smiled and said, "So your name is Spirit Pet?"
Lan Feng: "..." Damn mental retardation!
The man nodded Lanfeng's head, then looked at Jingyue with a smile, meaning "get out of your clothes quickly".
Jingyue obediently took out a Taoist robe from the Xumi ring. He was influenced by Qin Yanzhi and prepared a few more sets.
But the man didn't answer, but stared at his fingers, "What are you wearing?"
After saying that, he actually grabbed Jing Yue's hand and looked at it carefully, "Small, it can hold such a large thing? You refined the space into it?"
Jingyue wanted to withdraw his hand, but the man held it tightly. He could only give up struggling and said, "It's a storage ring, and there is indeed a space in it."
The man said as a matter of course: "It's really interesting, come back and practice it for me too."
Jing Yue: "...I won't."
The man's smile was a little faint, and he didn't say anything. He only squeezed his hand a little harder, and Jing Yue's fingers were about to break.
Jing Yue endured the pain and said bravely, "I can't practice the Sumeru Ring, but I can practice the space jade pendant..."
The man turned from cloudy to sunny again, let go of Jingyue, took the clothes he handed over, and said, "Okay, I want a bigger space, the biggest one."
Jing Yue couldn't help but glance at Lan Feng, "...Okay."
When the man put on the robe and looked around, he was obviously very satisfied.
"Hey, where did you come from? West? There are so many strange things."
West
Jing Yue did not dare to open his mouth. If he was found out that he was someone from outside the sky, he would not be sure how to torture him according to this person's uncertain posture, so he nodded perfunctorily.
Man: "No wonder."
He looked at Jing Yue with a clear expression on his face, with a little more sympathy, and said again, "No wonder."
Jing Yue: ? ?
Man: "Do you know why I arrested you?"
Jing Yue said honestly, "I don't know."
The man smiled, "The sword energy you just released at sea is very interesting, how did you do it?"
Jing Yue: "It's a talisman."
The man raised his eyebrows unexpectedly, "Fu? What is it?"
Jing Yue: "Do you want to take a look?"
The man raised his chin in agreement.
Jing Yue took out the Zhang Huangfu from the Xumi ring, made a few gestures, and then handed the talisman to the man.
The man held the yellow talisman and pondered for a while, not understanding how such a piece of paper could emit such majestic sword qi power, but people in the west have always had many strange things, and he did not mean to disbelieve.
"how to use?"
Jing Yue: "You can just tear it apart."
The man complied, tearing his hands.
A burst of dazzling golden light lit up, and the man had to close his eyes. At the same time, Jing Yue grabbed Jiji and smashed a broken talisman. His guess was right, the man really didn't understand talismans, so he temporarily practiced a flashing talisman, and hurriedly escaped while the man was dazzled by the strong light.
But he didn't escape very far, suddenly a pain in his shoulder, and then a strong force pulled him back to the ground, and was heavily pressed to the ground.
A hand grabbed his neck fiercely, and the man's face was so close to him, he could even see the burning anger in the other's eyes.
"I said, you can't run."
Jing Yue only felt that the neck bone was about to be snapped off, and his fingertips forced out a little spiritual power, poking at the key point of the man's waist!
"Crack-"
With a sound, Jing Yue's phalanx was broken.
The man grabbed his deformed hand, held it in front of him, and said with a smile, "It's really courageous, but unfortunately I don't have a brain."
Jingyue: "..."
And Lan Feng, who was still in Jing Yue's hand, was anxious, it kept calling Jing Yue, and wanted to jump out and attack the man.
"Jiji, don't!" Jingyue was really worried that Lan Feng would anger the man. This man was moody and perverted, and if he hurt Jiji, he wouldn't have time to regret it.
Lan Feng: "Don't be afraid of Jingjing, Jiji will give you a whirl in a while."
Jing Yue endured the pain in his body and said: "It seems that I can't escape. This person is far stronger than me, and it is estimated that he has a cultivation base to overcome calamity."
Lan Feng was shocked and said again: "Then we will deceive his trust first, and then find a chance to escape!" It said cruelly: "Jiji is willing to endure humiliation and burden for Jingjing, sell his body, and pretend to be his spiritual pet, Spy on him, seduce him, and get a chance for Jingjing!"
Jing Yue: "...No need."
If it really follows Lan Feng's plan, I'm afraid he won't even want to escape in this life...
Jing Yue's mind changed sharply, but he looked too scared. The man sneered, let go of his hand, got up from him, and said slowly, "Be nice, and I'll be nice to you."
Jing Yue clutched his neck and coughed violently without saying a word.
Man: "Give you one more chance, what's with the sword qi?"
Jing Yue silently took out another yellow talisman from the Xumi ring, and the man's face immediately sank, like the eve of a heavy rain.
Jing Yue said dumbly, "I didn't lie to you, it's really a talisman."
After saying that, he tore the yellow talisman, the majestic sword energy was released again, and the trees in the forest moved without wind.
The man smiled innocently like a child, "Anything else?"
Jing Yue handed him another one.
The man was about to tear it apart immediately, but he paused, half-squinted his eyes, and carefully tore a slit in the talisman paper.
This time Jingyue didn't lie to him. When he felt the blazing sword energy, the man laughed extremely happily, and crouched down and said, "Is there any more? Is there any more? Let's play again."
Jingyue: "No more..."
The man lowered his eyes, "Don't lie to me."
Jing Yue suddenly moved in his heart and said, "Although I don't have a talisman, I know the owner of the sword qi."
The man was interested, "Who is it? Where is it?"
Jing Yue lowered his eyes and said in a low voice, "I don't know where he is either. I got separated from him."
After he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a hand on the top of his head, Jing Yue raised his head blankly, and saw the man smiling gently, "It's alright, I'll help you find it."
And the person they were looking for was experiencing a huge torment at the moment.
On the same day, Qin Yanzhi was taken away by the youth, and before he woke up, he was thrown into a blood pool, which was full of blood red and foul smelling.
The young man locked him firmly with an iron chain, and put various unknown things in the blood pool, and then ignored him.
Qin Yanzhi was awakened by pain. His skin, muscles, bones, and internal organs sometimes seemed to be eaten by ten thousand ants, and sometimes they seemed to be cut open and crushed inch by inch, but when he woke up, he found that he could not at all. If you move, even the spiritual power in your body is imprisoned, just like a mortal.
He didn't know where he was and what happened to him, but he couldn't fall, he had to hold on until he saw Jingyue again.
He could feel that there was still a trace of Jing Yue here, although it was far away from him, he also believed, like Jing Yue, that they would find each other eventually.
Then, he wanted to tell Jing Yue that he was Yi Wang, the second disciple of Jing Yue before his death.
Even if he is reincarnated, even if he loses his three souls, he still has the heaviest affection for Jing Yue. Even if this affection has deteriorated, his wish has never changed. He wants to accompany him for the rest of his life.
In this way, Qin Yan clenched her teeth to endure the endless pain, day after day.
One day, a person suddenly came to the side of the blood pool.
The author has something to say: As for why Yanzhi lost his three souls and could be reincarnated, I will talk about this later, so I won't mention it here.