He could understand what this old man said when he took it apart, but when he listened to it together, he felt confused.
This old man seems to have a big opinion on Feng Qingyan!
But isn't this person Feng Qingyan's master?
Why is it like a mentally retarded person? How can such a person be the master of others?
"Monster! You can't get away with it! My Yunhai Xianmen will never let you go!" Fan Wuya said angrily with a hoarse voice.
"Puff!" Zhao Miaomiao was amused by his remarks, why didn't she realize that Fan Wuya was such an idiot before.
"You said before that you wanted to probe my spiritual consciousness, but now you can't." Zhao Miaomiao said quietly, "But I want to probe Master's spiritual consciousness to see how precious Yunluo is in your mind.
Not only that, but I also want to store your true thoughts on Yunluo and send them to everyone in Yunhai Xianmen, so that they can see the love-hate entanglement between the two of you. "
Fan Wuya raised his head abruptly, and said furiously, "How dare you!"
"I dare anything." Zhao Miaomiao raised her eyebrows lightly and smiled.
When Fan Wuya was at its peak, she might not be able to penetrate into his consciousness.
But now, Fan Wuya's spiritual consciousness was damaged and he was trapped by the formation, so he couldn't display his cultivation at all.
It is too easy to detect spiritual consciousness.
Zhao Miaomiao walked over slowly, put his right hand on Fan Wuya's head flabbergastedly, and invaded his sea of ??consciousness.
Inside, she saw all Fan Wuya's love and those secret desires.
Zhao Miaomiao's five fingers were like claws, pulling out those memories, and releasing countless ice butterflies with the other hand, injecting those memories one by one.
She tore open a hole in the barrier and let those ice butterflies fly out.
Fan Wuya shouted heartbreakingly, "Feng Qingyan! Stop!"
His face was pale and white, his chest heaved and heaved, his heart was in great pain, he suddenly vomited a big mouthful of blood, and passed out.
Xiaobai looked at this scene, and said in a low voice, "He seems to be dizzy from anger."
"If you faint, you will faint." Zhao Miaomiao said lightly.
Bingdie has already flown out with Fan Wuya's memories.
Zhao Miaomiao closed the barrier, looked at Xiaobai with cold eyes and said, "Let's go."
"Oh, oh, okay." Xiaobai raised his hand and put it on a piece of jade pendant, flashed a rune with his fingers, and flew towards other pieces.
Those fragments quickly approached and condensed into a complete jade pendant.
Zhao Miaomiao felt that his thing was quite interesting, and couldn't help but praised, "Your father is so smart, how could he make such an interesting thing? It can be repaired automatically if it is broken."
"Hahaha, the old man has lived for a long time, and he loves to delve into these things.
This jade pendant is actually a formation container, as long as it breaks, it will release the formation.
When I sacrifice the rune, it will be automatically withdrawn.
However, this formation method also has a disadvantage. Once it is cracked, it will be useless, and the old man needs to make a new one. "Xiaobai explained with interest.
The two of them started cultivating when they walked to the ice lake. It was approaching night, and Xiao Bai was afraid that she would be angry at this cloud sea fairy gate, so he urged her to go back to the space together.
Zhao Miaomiao agreed, and the two disappeared into the frozen lake.
Her Ice Butterfly created chaos for Yunhai Xianmen.
Those ice butterflies flapped their wings and landed on the disciples.
As long as the disciples come into contact with those ice butterflies, they will automatically receive a memory.
In those memories, the disciples saw how Fan Wuya fell in love with his disciple Yunluo, how he loved her, and even did many unknown things behind her back for her. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com