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Chapter 984 One Finger

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    After the monks of the Illusory God Sect were wiped out last time, the team of monks who came to enter this world again were extremely cautious.

    This is an army of women, and they are also the core disciples who practice the method of phantom spirit in the sect.

    As the younger generation that the sect focuses on training, the team is led by Ming Zhuang, the deputy suzerain of the Illusory God Sect, which shows how much the Illusory God Sect attaches importance to them.

    It is reasonable for Ming Zhuang to be cautious. Although they did not know that the Advent Camp led by Elder Huanzhen had been completely wiped out, they have been unable to get in touch with them since they entered, and they have faintly felt a little bad.

    Then, because of bad luck, he landed directly near the lair of a certain monster, and was found by the monster following the human scent not long after, and an unexpected first battle came.

    Although the monster was beheaded with zero casualties, the level of strength it displayed made all the monks of the Illusory God Sect feel a little unbelievable.

    In a place that is recognized as the origin of spiritual energy, it is very abnormal for such a level of monsters to appear.

    Or, the monster they encountered was Zhong Tiandi's exquisite monster, and they strangled it in the cradle just after its first appearance;

    Or, the information recognized by the sect and even the entire practice world is wrong, and this world is not the real place where the spiritual origin begins, nor is it the place of blessing they imagined.

    Seeing the harsh environment of the location of the monster's lair, Ming Zhuang didn't have too much entanglement, so he decided that what he had just killed was not something extraordinary, but just an ordinary monster in this land.

    Maybe it's still a poor guy who messed up badly and couldn't beat others, so he couldn't even grab a good piece of land.

    Therefore, after killing the monster, Ming Zhuang decided to investigate the situation in the descending area in a low-key manner, settle down the disciples, and then find a way to contact Elder Huanzhen, and strive to join him as soon as possible, so as to truly gain a foothold here.  Then plan for further development.

    Then they were spotted by the golden-striped war bees cruising and patrolling.

    Not surprisingly, without the knowledge of all the cultivators of the Illusory God Sect, their every move was closely monitored by the airship and the battle bees, and all the information was quickly collected in Hong Yi's hands.

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    Not long after coming out of the monster's lair, Yan Ling, a disciple of the Illusory God Sect, had a dream.

    In the dream, she was walking aimlessly on a path with no end in sight, surrounded by gloomy dense forests, and from time to time she could hear various terrifying voices coming from the depths of the darkness, which made her feel numb  , cold all over.

    Yan Ling didn't know why she was walking here, and she didn't know where this dark path would lead to. What was even more frightening was that she clearly knew that she was supposed to be dreaming, but she couldn't wake up from the dream at all.

    She also tried various methods to wake herself up from this terrifying dream, but all failed without exception. In the end, she couldn't even control her body anymore, and could only force herself to suppress the depths of her heart.  With fear, he walked forward along this path with mechanically stiff steps.

    I don't know how long after walking, Yan Ling even felt extremely exhausted physically and mentally, but the dark path under her feet still couldn't see the end.  Like a guiding light, it is attracting her to keep approaching the past.

    When she felt that she was exhausted, she finally came to an ancient house with colorful lights.

    Yan Ling suddenly regained control over her body, no longer moving forward mechanically, but stood there in a daze, staring blankly at the ancient house standing at the end of the dark path, a sudden enlightenment rose in her heart.

    This house is also the end of her trip.

    Perhaps it is also the end of her dream.

    "The world is not benevolent, and everything is a straw dog"

    Yan Ling read out a line of large characters on the plaque with some fascination. She only felt that there was a great truth hidden in it that she couldn't understand. No matter how she interpreted it, she couldn't accurately grasp the meaning that the owner of the ancient house wanted to express.

    Along with a soft creak, the gate of the ancient house was opened.

    A delicate and beautiful woman in a white dress walked out of the door, came to Yan Ling who was still in a daze, took her little hand very naturally, and led her into the ancient house.

    Yan Ling wanted to shake off the ice-like palm, but found that she couldn't exert any strength at all. She could only be like a marionette, following the woman in the white skirt forward, over theThe courtyard, through the promenade, and through the courtyards, and finally stopped in a colorful garden.

    A woman in a red dress and a red dress sat quietly in the depths of the flowers, completely attracting Yan Ling's attention. Those beautiful flowers surrounded her, just like surrounding the most elegant and holy female fairy in the fairyland.

    Everything is so beautiful, as if facing a thrilling and beautiful picture, people can't bear to move, for fear of breaking such an artistic conception.

    "sit down."

    Following the words of the woman in red, the scroll in front of Yan Ling's eyes came alive.

    In an instant, the sun was shining brightly, the sky was full of flowers, the ground was full of golden lotus, and there was a fairy in red holding flowers and laughing among them, attracting Yan Ling to walk forward involuntarily, like the most obedient and obedient little girl, quietly in her arms.  sat down in front of him.

    Hong Yi's gaze fell on Yan Ling's body, and after a few breaths, she stretched out a finger, and tapped lightly on the tip of her right index finger.

    "I have a fate with you, and this is also your chance"

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    Yan Ling was sweating profusely at the temporary residence of the Illusory God Sect, and opened her eyes suddenly.

    The moon was bright and the stars were sparse in the sky, and the night wind blew past with a hint of coolness, making her shiver involuntarily.

    "Yan Ling, what's wrong with you, your face doesn't look very good, could it be that you have been suppressed by Nightmare?"

    The fellow doorman next to her also opened his eyes. Seeing her still in shock, his eyes sparkled, and he asked a question with a joking smile.

    "Senior sister Hu is joking, we are practicing the phantom spirit method that refines and condenses the true spirit. With the protection of the spirit body, how can it be possible to sleep and dream like a mortal in the world?"

    Yan Ling spoke in a pretendingly relaxed tone, but hid her right index finger in her palm, not daring to reveal a single bit.

    On the first knuckle of the index finger, a little bright red is clearly visible, like a small red petal, stuck to the center of the white finger belly, no matter how she picks it, it can't disappear.

    In the dimness, Yan Ling seemed to have returned to that garden again, facing the red-clothed fairy, listening to her teach him the method of phantom spirits, many doubts and puzzles in his previous practice suddenly came to light  Cheerful, Mose suddenly realized.

    It's just that she has never figured out why in the world where the spirit yuan just started, there will be a fairy with a level of strength beyond imagination, which in her eyes is simply unfathomable.

    Even more confused, why the fairy in red gave her such a red finger, and said that she should have given her a golden finger, but she hadn't practiced the magic touch, so she could only ask for it.  Secondly, the golden finger was replaced with a red finger.

    Taking advantage of no one's attention, she secretly observed the index finger of her right hand, gently rubbed the small bright red mark, and suddenly laughed silently.

    Before this, Senior Sister Hu hadn't dealt with her very well. On the surface, she looked gentle and friendly, but she didn't know how many obstacles she caused in secret. It's a pity that her practice is a little lower than that bitch.  I can only swallow my anger and dare not speak out.

    But now she has golden hands

    No, it should be a red finger bestowed by the immortal in red. As long as she is given a period of time, she will definitely let that little bitch Hu have a look.  ,Soar!

    A few days later, the group of Illusory God Sect continued to travel east, and came to the coast of the East China Sea, where the waves were surging.

    Leading the team, Ming Zhuang, the deputy lord of the Illusory God Sect, immediately ordered to find a rocky mountain along the coastline to hide, and to observe the extremely abnormal changes in the sea, trying to find the reason for the accelerated accumulation and deposition of spiritual energy in the sea.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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