Chapter 166 Familiar Demonic Aura
At that time, he saw her from the crowd at a glance.
The only female cultivator among the seven peak masters of Penglai, she is a genius who has entered the Spirit Transformation Realm at the age of only a hundred. If such a person becomes his master, will he become a genius like her in the future?
He thought so and just kept staring at her.
Until she looked at him too.
The female cultivator glanced over with a slightly cold gaze, and pointed her hand at him who was pushed to the front of the crowd.
"Just him."
She turned her head and spoke to the person sitting in the center seat.
After saying that, she stood up, stroked her skirt, turned around and was about to leave.
She took two steps and suddenly turned her head back.
"You're not following me yet?"
A female voice exploded in his ears, startling him who was still standing there.
After she finished speaking, she turned her head back and walked away. Only then did he realize it belatedly follow her.
From the first time he saw her to now when he followed her, the short moment made him unable to distinguish between dream and reality.
He crawled half-dead from the siege of many cultivators to the enrollment meeting on Penglai Island. The wounds all over his body were still aching, and some were even bleeding. It was said that Penglai was very strict in selecting disciples, and even the geniuses that were one in a hundred would be selected again and again. And he, an unknown cultivator, was suddenly hit by such a huge surprise.
He raised his head and looked at her back as she walked in front of him towards the teleportation array, and engraved this image deeply in his heart.
From that moment on, he secretly decided in his heart that his master was the person he wanted to protect with his life.
Only later...
Ji Yunmiao's thoughts stopped at this moment, and a hint of dark color appeared between his brows.
……
In the formation, Wen Jin raised his hand and threw out the talisman between his fingers.
……
When the formation disappeared under their feet, Wen Jin had already affixed invisibility talismans for the two of them.
Not far in front of him were "Wen Jin" and "Lu Qingzhi" who were being forced to kneel on the ground. The two stand-ins were like zombies, not showing any expression.
Further ahead was the gray fog they had seen yesterday.
"The fog seems a little smaller than yesterday?"
Wen Jin narrowed his eyes, looked at the mist, and spoke to Ji Yunmiao.
Upon hearing this, Ji Yunmiao also looked at the mist carefully, and then nodded.
The fog they saw through the water mirror yesterday seemed to cover the second to last pillars on both sides, but today's fog exposed the second pillar.
I don’t know if it was random or because of the harm I caused yesterday.
Wen Jin and Ji Yunmiao were thinking silently in their hearts at the same time.
In Ji Yunmiao's contract space, Ling Tian was also watching all this intently.
I don't know why, but I always feel that there is a familiar atmosphere here.
What on earth was so familiar... He searched through his memory and finally dug out some things from the corners about when he and Wen Jin had just met them several years ago.
The evil spirit in Ji Yunmiao's heart!
Ever since he went to Medicine King Valley, the demonic energy had been suppressed by the medicine. Ji Yunmiao had mastered the method of refining this kind of medicine, so he almost forgot about it.
Now that he felt this breath again, it brought back his memories, and some of the memories that had been sealed originally also showed signs of loosening.
His head started to hurt again.
Why do I always have a headache whether I turn the pages of a book or not?
Ling Tian hit his head hard and muttered something in his heart to suppress the pain.
Now is the critical moment, and Cang Yan cannot come out for the time being. He has to keep an eye on the lives of these two little ancestors. If he catches these people, he will have plenty of time to interrogate and recall the past in the future.
Cang Yan is also unreliable. It's just a thunder from the upper realm. Is it necessary to cultivate for so long?
He curled his lips, summoned a sword made of polished and bound dragon scales in his hand, and was ready to flash out of the contract space at any time.
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The fog began to roll in again.
There was a pair of huge red eyes hidden in the mist, locking onto "Wen Jin" and "Lu Qingzhi" who were kneeling not far away.
Wen Jin couldn't help but worry for himself.
Her own substitute talisman was fine, as it was prepared in advance as a backup. However, Lu Qingzhi's substitute talisman was made temporarily for emergency purposes, as she was afraid that the man would see through it at a glance.
Then the information she had prepared on the stand-in in advance might not be very useful.
It’s a pity for Ji Yunmiao’s medicine.
It took a long time to refine it, and it was refined in the Medicine King Valley. The efficacy of this medicine is much better than those refined in the lower realm. This amount of medicine will be used up each time.
Fortunately, the eyes did not stare for too long, and a cold snort came from the mist, and then the red color gradually disappeared in the mist.
It is estimated that it has retreated back to the center of the fog.
"Master of Fuyao Peak."
"Fairy Qingzhi."
"That's all."
The fog was still swirling, and a voice coming from the fog said with disdain.
"Tell me, where is that spiritual herb?"
As he asked, the fog dispersed, covering an increasingly larger area, but its density did not decrease, almost enveloping "Wen Jin" and "Lu Qingzhi".
Wen Jin and Ji Yunmiao looked at each other. They really didn't expect that this opportunity would come so soon.
Can't you be so unguarded?
Wen Jin thought.