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- Chapter 164 The Guardian of Tuscany City and the Old Monster from the East
Chapter 164 The Guardian of Tuscany City and the Old Monster from the East
Gao Qun pursued the bearded Yiwu with his sword. He was completely angered by the Yiwu's sneak attack on Zhao Ying just now.
???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????¡ The bearded Yiwu was not too embarrassed to run away. He seemed to have no intention of facing Gao Qun. He successfully dodged the attack of the two sword energy.
With the artistic conception in his mind core stage, the consumption of spiritual power when condensing his mind into a sword is very large. Fortunately, Gao Qun was confident that he had a slightly higher artistic conception than this Yiwu, so he still had a certain advantage when fighting alone. Just when he was condensing the spiritual power in his mind core and preparing to attack Bearded Beard again, he suddenly thought that he had flown more than two thousand steps away, and he was secretly frightened. If another mind witch appeared, then Zhao Isn't Ying very dangerous?
With no time to regret his rashness, Gao Qun immediately drew a semi-circular arc in the air, turned around and headed towards the place where he rented the house in the alley.
At this time, the bearded man turned around and started fighting. Two groups of cold, almost transparent thoughts in the sun were like two groups of burning flames, attacking the back of Gao Qun who turned around.
Gao Qun had long expected that this beard would get stuck on him, and Gao Qun confirmed that he had fallen into a trap. He quickly took out a piece of eternity stone that was as red as blood drops from the storage bag and held it in the palm of his hand. Turning slightly to the side, he shot out two sword energy in succession, which collided with the cold light of the bearded mind. It was like two groups of fireworks exploding in the air. Gao Qun's artistic conception is higher than this mind witch, and his mind attack suppresses the opponent. The bearded man can't beat Gao Qun, but he can slow down his return speed.
The beard wrapped around Gao Qun made Gao Qun's return speed much slower. It actually took him ten times as long as the previous pursuit to return to the vicinity of the alley. But at this time, the bearded man no longer pursued him, but quickly fled in the opposite direction.
Rushing to the hut, Gao Qun suddenly felt that the Yiwu that was pestering him suddenly turned around and ran away. At this time, it would be difficult to catch up again. His heart suddenly became cold, "After such a long time, if he had an accomplice, Yingying would probably be more miserable than happy"
Gao Qun had a strong ominous premonition in his heart. He didn't even bother to use his mind to sense the situation inside the house, and rushed towards the door.
"Yingying, please don't let anything happen to you. It's all my fault"
Ahabi, the spirit witch in Fendanqi, suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness rushing through his body. For an instant, it seemed that he could only feel the extremely fast flow of light and shadow in his eyes.
This was the first time that Li Yan took the risk of forcibly admitting a Yiwu who was only three or four levels lower than his own into the Purple Spirit Realm. If the level of this Yiwu was higher, Li Yan would definitely not do this.
Originally, I planned to put this Yiwu into the thick purple fog outside the central area of ??the Purple Spirit Realm. Once the Yiwu enters there, it will quickly sublimate into life spiritual power. He has no chance to resist. There is not even a bit left, so how can he resist.
However, Yi Wu was holding the pregnant woman Yingying in his arms. Perhaps it was because he still had a sense of humanity for pregnant women, or he still had a little appreciation for the concubine who cuckolded Emperor Hongwu Leng Lingji. Or maybe Li Yan was very fond of it. The gossip wants to know why these two witches suddenly attack a pregnant woman who is a mortal? Li Yan did not choose to put the Yiwu into the thick purple mist outside the Purple Spirit Realm. In this way, the pregnant woman and the baby in her belly will not escape this disaster.
Ahabi subconsciously let go of the pregnant woman, who collapsed directly on the grass of the Purple Spirit Realm.
"How could this happen?" Ahabi found himself suddenly appearing on a grassy field, with only the pregnant woman lying limp on the grass next to him, and no one else around. He looked up feebly and saw that the sky above his head was filled with purple clouds. There was plenty of spiritual power and aura around him, but a powerful force of thought that was almost irresistible was invading his mind.
Ahabi opened his hands, trying desperately to burn his thoughts and summon his loyal slave Bone Demon, but he found that all his thoughts seemed to be imprisoned when he came to this strange place. . He looked around in fear, thinking that the surrounding environment was an illusion, "People from the Eastern Spiritual Illusion Sect?".
Ahabi could no longer hold on. He felt that his last thoughts were about to be lost. He made up his mind and determined to expose his witch guts. He thought in his heart, no matter how powerful the phantom formation used by the people of the Spiritual Illusion Sect, self-destruction would not kill the opponent together, or it could seriously injure the opponent, but he could not just die unexplainedly in someone else's phantom formation.
But then Ahabi sadly discovered that he could no longer make Wudan explode, as if a powerful force did not allow such a thing.?? happens, as if one's witch gall no longer belongs to oneself, and one's thoughts cannot be understood. He seemed so powerless in front of this invisible powerful force.
It is indeed a witch in the division period. After entering the purple spirit world, he could survive the time of five or six interests, and was marked deeply by the purple spirit world in his mind.
"The materials for the Blood Corpse Charm Demon and the Infant's Cry were about to be obtained, but I didn't expect that they would be destroyed by the Spiritual Illusion Sect. Where is this master hiding That's all, he will die anyway"
As soon as Ahabi¡¯s last strong thoughts relaxed, a powerful force of thoughts from the Purple Spirit Realm immediately seeped into it. His struggling body softened, and his demeanor changed from ferocious to humble. He stood with his hands lowered and bowed.
Li Yan forcibly accepted Ahabi into the Purple Spirit Realm, which was more tiring than thousands of people with ordinary incomes. For this reason, he was careful and consumed a huge amount of spiritual power. Fortunately, Zi Lingjie quickly replenished his spiritual power consumption. The thoughts of Zi Lingjie were imprinted on Ahabi's mind, and Li Yan appeared in front of Ahabi.
Ahabi knelt down respectfully, clasped his hands on his chest, and saluted Li Yan, "Your loyal servant Ahabi Saab Turki Ali Zarang, pay homage to the master."
A smile appeared on Li Yan's face and he said: "Get up, your name is long enough, let's call you Ahabi."
"Yes, I am your loyal servant Ahabi." After finishing speaking, Ahabi stood up.
At this time, the stunningly beautiful pregnant woman Zhao Ying, who was lying on the grass beside her, woke up leisurely. The moment Ahabi's thoughts from the Purple Spirit Realm were imprinted on his mind, Ahabi's original control over his thoughts also collapsed. Originally, Ahabi did not reach the artistic conception of soul possession, and this method of controlling people could only be used on ordinary people or spiritual cultivators who were much better than him.
Even a second-level mind shaman like Ahabi cannot escape the imprint of his mind. Of course, there is an irresistible consciousness in Zhao Ying's mind.
Zhao Ying, who woke up leisurely, moved her legs with some difficulty. She also found that the posture in which she fell on the ground was indeed very unsightly. The skirt was lifted up to the upper part of the round and slender thighs, and the white and thin pair of panties were naughtily exposed a little bit again. A few disobedient black curled hairs could be faintly seen penetrated the thin white gauze, exposed to the air middle.
Aha turned his head, not daring to look directly at the woman who maintained a blood-heating posture. His mind had already been imprinted with the thoughts of the Purple Spirit Realm. Apart from the women in the Purple Spirit Realm, except those given by their master, he Don't dare to look more. In addition, he didn't know what the relationship was between this woman and the master, and why the master subdued him for the sake of this pregnant woman.
Li Yan, on the other hand, was not as polite as Aha. He took a calm glance at it with an instinctive artistic vision of appreciating beauty. After taking a glance, he felt that the scenery was good, so he took another look. While looking at her, he was still thinking evilly, "She is Leng Lingji's ex-girlfriend anyway, so there's no harm in taking a look."
Zhao Ying stood up, straightened her messy clothes a little, then used the strength to kneel down and said to Li Yan: "Nunu pays homage to the master."
"In terms of appearance, this woman is indeed extremely beautiful, so beautiful that it's outrageous. Her skin is as pink as snow, and her muscles are as ice-cold as jade bones. Just look back and smile, and she will be as bright as a flower.
But who is Li Yan? There are many beauties around him, from his mother who was often pressed on her soft breasts when she was a child, to the elven spirit girl Sina who is like someone who can't eat the fireworks of the world, to the childlike and petite girl. Linglong's master, Mai Hui, is not a monster-level disaster. Li Yan's immunity to beauties is a little stronger than that of ordinary men.
But Li Yan really likes to hear Zhao Ying's soft words and coquettish voice. As long as the elixir is lightly opened, the sweet and beautiful news can surround his ears. Listening to her voice was truly a pleasure, and it was even more impactful than accepting the homage paid to this extremely beautiful pregnant woman, who was frail, frail, fragrant, and had a big belly.
"Okay, get up. Don't kneel down if you're pregnant." Li Yan also felt a little pity for this woman, but he had no intention of keeping her as a captive. It would be nice to treat her eyes and listen to her voice. "You will live here from now on. This place is tens of millions of times better than Tuscany. I will give you a few houses and a field. You don't have to think about buying a tent and raising cattle and sheep."
Pregnant woman Zhao Yingying stood up. When she heard Li Yan's words, her face showed a trace of shyness. She lightly covered her red lips with her small hands and said in surprise: "It turns out that the masterit turns out that the master knows what I said."
People who have imitated the imitation mark of the Purple Spirit Realm will instinctively be unable to resist any of Li Yan's orders and will not disobey Li Tianshu's wishes. But they still have their own thoughts, and their original likes and dislikes have not changed at all. The only thing that has changed is the relationship with Li Yan.??Even if he and Li Yan were life-and-death enemies in the past and left the imprint of the Purple Spirit Realm's thoughts, this person would serve Li Yan unconditionally. Even if Li Yan asked him to die, she would do it.
Zhao Ying still thinks that Ahabi, a native of the Western Regions who captured him, was ordered by his master. She was already smart enough to think that her master also liked her body. She would not go against any of her master's wishes, but she still couldn't let go of Gao Qun in her heart. Thinking that she might have sex with this young and handsome master with a hideous scar on his face in the future, she actually felt a little wet. This is the imprint of thoughts from the Purple Spirit World.
In the blink of an eye, Zhao Ying had a battle between heaven and man in her mind. After a moment, a somewhat absurd idea appeared.
Zhao Ying knelt down again, tears welling up in her eyes, and begged in a sad voice: "Master, slave will serve master well, but slave also"
Zhao Ying seemed to be cheering herself up, paused, and continued with trembling shoulders: "But Nunu likes Brother Qun, and please Master, please bring Brother Qun here. Master, don't worry, Nunu is I won¡¯t let him touch me again, Nunu is yours Nunu just wants to see him again. When I give birth to this child, I will serve you master forever."
The beautiful girl begged softly. Seeing her raised eyes filled with crystal tears, Li Yan actually felt a sense of pity when he saw her. At the same time, there was something funny in my heart, "Although I am happy to make Leng Lingji's cuckold even greener, I don't have the habit of picking up other people's old shoes. At least I haven't met anyone who is willing to let me pick them up yet. If she doesn't have a sweetheart in the first place. , and not because of the imprint of the Purple Spirit Realm¡¯s thoughts, maybe he could be raised like a canary, and occasionally pressing his fragrant body and listening to her soft moans like the ethereal fairy voice, it would be really enjoyable!¡±
Although the idea was somewhat charming, Li Yan still decisively rejected Zhao Ying's plea.
"No." As soon as Li Yan said the word "no", he disappeared from the front of Zhao Ying and Ahabi.
Looking at the place where Li Yan disappeared, the tears in Zhao Ying's eyes finally fell without opening her eyes. She said secretly in her heart: "Brother Qun, I'm sorry, farewell. From now on, I will serve my master."
When Li Yan left the Purple Spirit Realm and reappeared in a small stone house in a residential area in Tuscany, Gao Qun had already rushed in from the gate.
Gao Qun scanned the stone house with red eyes. He didn't find Zhao Ying's body as expected. Gao Qun was a little at a loss. "It was clear that the Yiwu wanted to kill her just now, why is he missing now? Could they be?" Taking advantage of the situation, he kidnapped Yingying"
It breaks his heart to think that his woman, who is pregnant with his own flesh and blood, will be humiliated by a man from a foreign race, who is not even a man. He stood there in a daze, "I'm sorry, Yingying, I'm sorry for you, I shouldn't have taken you away from Tianjing If I didn't allow you to leave, nothing like this would have happened"
In a foreign country, Gao Qun really didn¡¯t know where to look for Zhao Ying, so he said in confusion, "Yingying, where are you"
Suddenly Gao Qun felt that there was another person beside him. The person was wearing an ordinary warrior costume and a bamboo hat on his head. There was a thick layer of black gauze on the lower edge of the bamboo hat. The man's hand had already tapped on his shoulder. Gao Qun instinctively wanted to avoid it, but the man's speed was extremely fast, and he couldn't avoid it at all.
Li Yan suddenly appeared in the stone house behind Gao Qun. Before he could notice or react, Li Yan had already reached out and patted him on the shoulder, and at the same time said coldly: "I will take you to see her. "
When Gao Qun just heard these words, his body had already disappeared into the stone house. At this moment, Li Yan felt the pressure of a powerful thought. Li Yan did not dare to stop at all, and returned to the Purple Spirit World in a flash.
In less than three breaths, a figure suddenly appeared in the stone house where Li Yan and Gao Qun were standing just now.
This is a Westerner who is about forty years old and has a thick brown beard on his chin. He was wearing a set of typical Western costumes, with a gorgeous brown-like headband wrapped around his head. A pair of brown eyes scanned everything in the stone house in surprise, and said to himself: "There were two waves of thoughts just now, why did they suddenly disappear? There are clearly traces of the battle between the witch and the witch here, where are the people? How could he escape so fast? Impossible"
This man with brown hair and brown eyes is one of the guardians of the Tuscan city, named Zilecobai. Although he is a genuine Westerner, he is indeed a Yishi who has learned from the Eastern lineage. He studied under a little-known fairy sect in the East. Later, due to changes in his sect, he had to leave the East and return to his hometown of Tuscany, where he lived in seclusion. Among the guardians of Tuscany City, he also has the highest artistic conception, and he is also the only one among the guardians who has the highest artistic conception.As a second-level mind-gatherer in the concentration stage, Zhilekobai couldn't believe his eyes. It was clear that a battle between mind monks had just occurred here. Why was there nothing there before he blinked? Before I arrived, I clearly sensed that there should be two people here. How could this be possible?
The Italian monks traveling from east to west and north to south all abide by Tuscany's old rules, and Italian monks are not allowed to fight in the city. Under normal circumstances, even high-level Eastern and Western people would give Zhilekob some face when they come here.
Zhilekbai was very angry and wanted to find out the few people who suddenly disappeared just now. Even if he dared to use force in the city of Tuscany, how could he escape again? This clearly shows that he does not take the guardians of Tuscany seriously.
The city of Tuscany is not restricted to monks. They can enter openly, but they are not allowed to start fights here or harm mortals. Normally, Chilkobai would be completely calm, but at this moment, Chilkobai suddenly looked at the roof with a hint of horror on his face.
Zhilekbai immediately exited the stone house. As soon as he stepped into the courtyard, he saw an old man with white beard and hair and a rosy complexion standing there. The old man was wearing a loose green Taoist robe, with an ordinary bamboo hairpin stuck in his bun. Zilekobai was not surprised by the old man's oriental monk's dress, but because the old man's pampering was so great that even a person who focused his attention on it felt frightened. He knew the old man's personality without even thinking about it. The artistic conception is higher than his, much higher.
"Such an old monster, I really don't know which grave it climbed out of, how could it come to Tuscany? Is it really going to go to war with Langton's Yiwu? Even an old monster of this level Please come out?"
Looking at the old man in blue robes, Zhilecobai had a series of questions in his mind. He bowed his hands to the old man in green robes with Eastern etiquette and said: "Zhilecobai, the guardian of Tuscany City, pays homage to the Immortal. I don't know. What are the orders from the Immortal Lord when he comes to Tuscany?"
The old monster seemed to be wandering in the sky, his eyes never falling on Zhilekobai. He seemed to be looking for something, and occasionally a look of disbelief flashed between his brows and eyes. - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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