If the spirit is drawn out, the flame will get out of control.
Xianjun Qinghe almost mentioned his throat, because he was afraid that Chen He didn't know what the green fire in his hand was.
Ordinary people can't hold a pot of water, and they can't take it back if they splash it. The fire that burns the heart and destroys the world. A person who doesn't grasp his freedom floats away. Just thinking about what will happen, Xianjun Qinghe has a kind of stiff horror. sense.
When he saw Chen He took over the fireball again, hooked his fingers slightly, and turned it into nothing, Xianjun Qinghe felt that it was more exciting than walking back and forth between life and death.
He breathed a sigh of relief.
The accompanying immortals saw He Xianjun strangely, and felt that his own Xianjun's reaction was really outrageous.
—Chen He was born in the small world of Floating Chu, and once attracted the heavens to look back in time. I heard that he was promoted to Immortal Monarch, and many immortals had such a feeling that it was not surprising at all, but I didn’t hear that Chen He was ambitious and vicious.
Some people even said that he kidnapped his fellow senior brother Shi Feng, and used despicable methods to make the journey smooth and smooth without worrying about the practice.
Such a person casually leads Shi Feng to touch the flame that "felt extremely dangerous at first sight". What kind of intimate soul-soul connection is required to make Shi Feng completely immune to the green fire
The rumor is wrong!
All the immortals were dumbfounded and their minds were in a mess, but Xianjun Qinghe was uncharacteristically. When Shi Feng touched the flame, his body stiffened, and when the flame disappeared, he was relieved! So Xianjun is worried about Shi Feng's safety
It's a strange thing, Xianjun Qinghe has never seen that junior of the Northern Profound Sect a few times!
If Xianjun Qinghe knew that he was loyal to him, he followed Yang Xinyue and did not deviate from his subordinates, and now his mind is "Xianjun treats Shi Feng differently" "It seems that Shi Feng came to see Xian a few days ago. "Jun" and "what is the relationship between Xianjun and this junior", Qinghe may want to drive them away.
The immortals who were muttering in their hearts turned their heads and remembered that Immortal Hansong just now also screamed. They looked at Qinghe, Hansong, and Shi Feng with complex eyes, and of course they did not forget to add Chen He in the end.
Their actions are not secret, but in such a situation, no one who is being watched thinks of it more. Several Immortal Monarchs are full of seriousness and preoccupied with it!
Chen He didn't take breaking through the realm very seriously at first, and now he doesn't have too much joy. He suppressed the strange feeling of being rubbed by Shi Feng just now, and calmly stretched out his hand: "Everyone, please."
Luo Jingshu looked at the broken roof and had a headache.
She suddenly remembered that she was still a little fairy, with no prestige or status under Chen He, and it was not her turn to worry about things. She felt relaxed all of a sudden, and happily stood beside the white centipede and continued to watch the fun.
Xianjun, you can't see it on weekdays.
The two female cultivators mingled in the crowd and glanced at these ostentatious immortals with scrutiny eyes.
The more difficult things are, the more competitive they can arouse the white centipede, she quickly fixed her eyes on—
"No." Luo Jingshu said.
"Um?"
"If one day, you have the strength to fight Xianjun, I suggest you avoid him." Luo Jingshu whispered, "That Yu Xianjun, something is wrong."
The white centipede thought deeply.
In that small world full of monsters and only sea water, she has reluctantly saved her life many times by relying on Luo Jingshu's intuition. Since Luo Jingshu said so, obviously the other party really has a problem.
"What's wrong?" The white centipede gestured with his eyes, whether he needed to tell Chen He.
"I can't tell."
When Bai Centipede heard it, he suddenly smiled and said, "At least he is the most powerful Immortal Monarch?"
Luo Jingshu nodded.
"How did you find out?" Fatty clasped his arms and ran to the two of them from nowhere.
With suspicious eyes, Shi Zhonghuo repeatedly looked at Luo Jingshu's white centipede. They were obviously two guys with low strength, and it was impossible to judge Yu Xianjun's strength based on his strength.
"Many aspects." Luo Jingshu pointed out succinctly, "Among so many immortals, why are only his subordinates holding umbrellas? This umbrella is neither used to block the rain, nor does it seem to have any effect, it seems to be a habit , Even loyal subordinates, it is not easy for them to maintain such a useless habit, right?"
"Xianjun Yu lives in Bailu Mountain, and it rains all the year round. What's so strange?" Shi Zhonghuo snorted with his nose, "You're rare and strange, right?"
"A person, no matter what he does out of the ordinary, his subordinates don't question or hesitate, others don't ridicule him, and he doesn't even give him a few glances. Then such a person, even if he is not the strongest, must be the most difficult to deal with."
Because it is difficult to speculate, the variable is the largest.
In stark contrast to Xianjun Yu is Xianjun Lu Ao.
He also came out with a group of immortals, surrounded by them. Lu Ao Xianjun's subordinates stood close, but their eyes were different. Their eyes were always wandering elsewhere, and there was no particularly eye-catching temperament.
"It seems unpopular to make your subordinates lose their temper." Luo Jingshu said bluntly.
Shi Zhonghuo heard interest and couldn't help but stretch out his hand: "What about those two?"
"One has a strict temperament, and the immortals under him don't look sideways, and the other is too loose but his subordinates are loyal."
The former refers to Immortal Monarch Hansong, while the latter refers to Immortal Monarch Qinghe.
Fatty's head tilted: "Why do you see it?"
"Only the subordinates of Xianjun Qinghe stood in front of him."
Not only that, except for his uncontrollable gaze when he was surprised, he didn't look around, and even showed a vigilant look at Chen He. Also surrounded by immortals, the immortals on Qinghe's side are more like fans.
The immortals on the farthest sides have to look to the side if they have something or nothing, and they are not slack. Such a conscientious performance, the subordinates of the other immortals do not have it.
"The more people there are, the more facts 'said'." Luo Jingshu said calmly, "A person, even if he is good at disguising himself, but with so many subordinates, he can't all be determined and flawless. ."
The immortal world is already amazing. In the human world, Luo Jingshu can see where there are traps from the behavior of the disciples of the Zhengdao sect.
"These are just preliminary guesses. If you want to deal with them, it's still empty talk." Luo Jingshu shook her head and took a last look at Immortal Liuhe.
Fatty bit his finger: "Have you seen a chess piece that you can use?"
"… "
"You always do this when you play chess."
The congenital fire spirit is sensitive to breath, and no matter how well Luo Jingshu restrains it, she can't completely keep her heart free from ripples.
Shi Zhonghuo murmured, "But if you know it, you will know it. It's very difficult to find the piece you like."
Sure enough, this fat pier still remembers losing chess!
Bai Centipede laughed. Of course, she didn't forget Luo Jingshu's words because of this gag. She took advantage of the fire in the stone to entangle Luo Jingshu, so she immediately went to Shi Feng.
***
The six immortals sat on both sides.
Immortal Liu He's complexion finally softened a bit. If he finds that he doesn't even have a place at this time, it is estimated that he really has no face to stay here and has to leave.
In fact, the relief of Immortal Liuhe is not necessary at all.
Because this is Chen He's site, although the seats are not important, there are a few people who don't need to ask Chen He himself, they are all arranged by subordinates, how could one be missing
Looking down on Liu He, that is something that Xianjun can do, and others can't do it.
"It's up to me to talk to Chen He about the formation." Xianjun Yu coughed lightly, and explained the results of this confinement formation that several immortals had calculated over the past six hundred years.
The formation created by Yuancheng Tianzun really seems to have created another prototype of the fairy world. The source of spiritual power is the earth vein, and unless the earth vein is destroyed, it cannot be escaped.
Killing Tianzun Yuancheng, or killing Yang Xinyue, is a way to let the leylines destroy itself.
"Make the illusion that the immortal world will be destroyed? Will the leylines move with it?"
Chen He didn't seem to have made much comments on this method, but his slightly impatient eyes had clearly explained this point.
"This 'immortal world' is equivalent to reality. It has a violent aura, and it also has a sun and moon that balances the aura." Xianjun Yu glanced at Xianjun Qinghe and said coldly, "You only think of the earth veins being used as part of the formation. Why didn't we expect that the sun and moon hanging high above our heads were transformed from the two petals of Qiantan and Tilian?"
He didn't say it was okay, after saying this, all the immortals felt a chill in their hearts.
Qinghe Xianjun also unfortunately became the target of many eye knives.
On the other hand, Xianjun Yu was not affected, and said the situation in a straight-forward manner: "There can be two, three or even more immortals here, but if they can't go out, they won't get the luck of the three thousand worlds, and no one can become God."
"To kill Yang Xinyue, first remove the sun and moon in the sky." Immortal Lord Hansong said decisively.
"Why do you have to get along with Sect Master Yang? Yuan Cheng is the one who started the matter." Xianjun Qinghe retorted.
"Really? If Yang Xinyue died when the last immortal world was destroyed, what about us now?" Xianjun Lu Ao said contemptuously.
"shut up!"
Seeing the sword drawn, the immortal who came to serve tea almost trembled and fell out.
"It's you?" Xianjun Hansong frowned.
Chengya Shangxian was trembling with fear. Since "Yunchen Xianjun" played such a hand six hundred years ago, the Heluo School immortals have almost reached the point where everyone is shouting and beating.
"Yes, yes... Thanks to Chen... I don't give up, my meager body is still for driving."
Chengya Shangxian used to be Hansong's half confidant. To say that he didn't have any resentment in his heart, of course it was impossible. After facing Hansong Xianjun, his heart was like a deflated ball again. Only a few words left.
"Beixuan Tianzun doesn't know people well enough to let Yun Chenzi make troubles, learn from the past, you can do it yourself."
Chen He's words sounded like a provocation.
Just at this moment, Shi Feng came in and told his junior brother a sentence with his spiritual sense.
Chen He glanced at Xianjun Yu thoughtfully, and then asked Qinghe: "I heard that Xianjun Qingci died violently, where is the body? You might as well take it out and discuss it with everyone."
As soon as Xianjun Qinghe waved his hand, the corpse with a blood hole between his eyebrows appeared on the ground.
"Haha, where is this dead, he ran away!" Lu Ao Xianjun said in a shocking voice, "What about the god pattern between the eyebrows? Without the god pattern, it's just a body."
"No, it's a magic weapon." Xianjun Yu stepped on the corpse and looked up at the crowd. "It's just the spirit vessel that was refined. Xianjun Qingci himself should be the divine pattern, not these bodies."
"In this trapped formation, there should be seven Immortal Monarchs, not just the six of us!"