Fairy Tale

"Fuji Senji ()"

The sky is pitch-black, and demonic energy is scattered around. Where the consciousness comes, the space here is actually not big, but the boundary of that space is very mysterious. When the consciousness reaches there, it will not be blocked, but will stick to the barrier of space on, to be devoured.

Even, if you don't cut off that piece of spiritual consciousness, it will swallow it all the time, causing your spiritual consciousness to be injured.

Looking at the situation, everyone judged that this is actually Mo Yan's own space.

As for this scene, although Lian Chenyuan hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he had also heard that those who were regarded as confidantes by the demon master behind him would get something beyond their cultivation.

This self-owned space is something beyond cultivation, Lian Chenyuan really didn't expect that it was the first time he came to deal with demons, and he encountered such a difficult situation.

The Meikun Realm has been dealing with demons for more than ten years, and there are no related records.

Lian Chenyuan's expression did not change, but he was thinking about the breakthrough very quickly in his heart.

Self-owned space is actually a kind of self-created space. This kind of thing is a kind of genius supernatural power awakened by extremely rare genius monks after Yuanying transformed into a god.

It is recorded in the entire Meikun world that the person who awakened this innate supernatural power was the genius Gu Yun Xingjun tens of thousands of years ago. His physical talent is too brilliant and brilliant, so everyone respectfully calls him Zhenjun.

There are three thousand avenues, and the way reaches the sky, but what can be called the most confusing can only be the way of space and time.

Coincidentally, the glories of the past can still be seen in the few surviving classics of the Meikun world.

And on the road of time, there was also a capable person in the Meikun world.

There used to be a Traceable Xingjun who ascended by relying on the power of time. I heard that there was a Traceable Xingjun who founded tens of thousands of years ago, but it was finally submerged in the torrent of time.

And the leader in the art of space is Gu Yun Xingjun.

There are too many records of his greatness in the classics, and there are also records of his own space.

Lian Chenyuan was lucky enough to read it, but he felt that the space of this magic flame was far less grand and magnificent than the own space of Gu Yun Xingjun described in the classics.

However, there are also similarities. How should I put it, it is like the private space of Lord Gu Yunzhen recorded in the classics, which is a rare genuine product, and Mo Yan, which is an inferior imitation.

Thinking of this, Lian Chenyuan shook his head again, how could he say that, what a powerful figure their Gu Yunzhen Lord is, comparing the evil spirits with him is really an insult to a generation of Zhen Lords.

Besides, taking a step back, no matter how low-grade this space is, they are indeed locked here.

Lian Chenyuan was thinking quickly about how to protect the disciples of Ling Xiaozong.

And here in Lian Yi, in the sea of ​​consciousness, Huan Huan is also making noise there.

Lian Yi was speechless, she was bored enough, she was suddenly put into a space, she didn't know if she would survive today, she just got a large amount of wealth, and she was about to die in sight.

Strictly speaking, formations are the way of space. After all, isn't formation just to create a small world? That is the prototype of self-created space.

What Lian Yi didn't know was that uncle, like her, remembered Gu Yun Xing Jun when he saw this space.

Like Gu Yun Xingjun, it is because the formation talent is so strong that he can awaken the supernatural powers like his own space.

Lian Yi lamented the power of the mighty sages in the ancient times of Meikun Realm, and at the same time observed this own space.

Although he was about to die, as a fan of the Dao of Dao, it has become an instinct not to forget to take a good look at the things he is interested in before he dies.

But at this time, Huanhuan started to make trouble.

"Small mind, where is this place?"

"It's Moyan's own space. It is said that the strength of the space barrier of its own space is comparable to that of a monk himself. If you want to break it, only Uncle Zu can do it."

It's just that, for Mo Yan, the thing of own space is a part of his body.

He can go wherever he wants in his space, and he doesn't even need to expend any spiritual energy.

What tricks the opponent uses can even be predicted.

As for them who were trapped in it, even if Uncle's cultivation was comparable to him, they could only be suppressed and beaten, right?

Moreover, there is also the suppression of demonic energy, let alone the ability to exert its full power.

If Uncle was a cultivator of transforming spirits, perhaps he could use his cultivation advantage to overwhelm his spatial advantage.

It's over. The more Lian Yi thought about it, the more she wanted to sigh. However, that was her uncle, even if facing Huanhuan, Lian Yi couldn't lose the morale of her family.

Die with dignity!

"That's not it!" Huanhuan said without thinking.

"...What?" Lian Yi just felt that his brain couldn't keep up, and he didn't know what Huan Huan was talking about.

"That's not Mo Yan's own space!"

"Why? How do you know?"

"I just know!" Huan Huan suddenly became angry while talking.

"..."

"...that was stolen from him!"

"Stolen?!" Lian Yi really felt that his brain was not enough, and it was the first time he knew that space could still be stolen...

If it wasn't for the wrong time and place here, Lian Yi wouldn't be in the mood. Even Yi wanted to ask where I could steal it, so she would steal one for herself.

"Huanhuan, don't be joking, what time is it?" Lian Yi was also a little angry, and her tone was a little bit bad. In fact, she usually doesn't reprimand children, but Huanhuan is too much, what time is it now?

"I'm not joking, he really stole it, wow wow..." Huan Huan was talking, and suddenly opened his mouth wide, and burst into tears.

"Hey, hey, don't cry, I didn't mean to hurt you." Lian Yi was stunned, Huan Huan was at her side, she was always old-fashioned, she had never cried like a child.

For a moment, Lian Yi was in a hurry and was caught off guard.

"...Then who did he steal?" Although he still didn't believe it, even the sea of ​​consciousness was about to be shattered by Huan Huan's loud voice, so he could only follow her words and beg her not to cry.

"Stole from my house?" Huan Huan held his finger in his mouth, sniffed his nose, and sobbed.

"Your family?!" Lian Yi almost cried out in shock, although he held back, his face was distorted.

At this time, Mo Yan and Lian Chenyuan were still confronting each other, talking about something, and Zhaolong on the side was also serious, and saw Lian Yi grinning from the corner of her eye, she was startled, could it be that the child was frightened?

Lian Yi didn't know that the uncle Zhaolong who was beside her had misunderstood her, and she was still holding on to Huanhuan in the sea of ​​consciousness to ask questions.

"Whose does your family belong to?"

"have no idea."

"You Illusory Butterflies still have their own space?" Why didn't she know, and Huolan didn't tell her.

"have no idea."

"Isn't it your own space? Isn't it some kind of artifact or spirit treasure?" Have you never heard that your own space can be stripped and stolen? Isn't that part of my body?

"have no idea."

"You...then what do you know?" Lian Yi's nose was going to be crooked, and she didn't know anything, just teasing her.

She only felt that her hands were itchy, and she swore that if she was alive this time, she would beat Huanhuan's ass flat when she went back.

"I know, how do we get out of this place." Huan Huanyu said surprisingly.

"..."

"On Mo Yan."

"He stole this space. If he wants to use it, he has to embed it into his own body so that it can pretend to be the same as his own space." The contempt and hatred in Huan Huan's tone couldn't be concealed at all.

Actually, Huanhuan herself didn't know why, but after entering here, she just felt that this private space belonged to their Huanzhen Tiandie's family. , the specific reason, she really didn't want to tell Xiaoyi, but she didn't know at all.

No inheritance, and her mother never told her.

However, her own things can't be mistaken. Although this space has changed beyond recognition, it's different from the place with flowers and grass that she just flashed by, but she knows that this is their illusion.

No matter how strong the devilish energy is, it cannot completely cover up the aura of their phantom heavenly butterflies.

Huan Huan's tears flowed into a thread, and she couldn't stop it no matter what, she hated it in her heart.

If you say you know how to get out, you are actually destroying this space. Since this space has become like this, then it’s fine not to.

Moreover, she subconsciously knew that if this space left their Illusory Butterfly, the Illusory Butterfly would probably be dead, or, the best result, even if they were alive, this space would be useless.

But whose is this? Do they have any clansmen in the Phantom Array Heavenly Butterfly? Isn't she and her mother left in her family?

Moreover, she is actually a half-demon. In order to strip the human blood in her body and make her a real phantom butterfly, her mother used forbidden methods.

Huanhuan knows that when she grows up, and after Xiaoyi transforms into a god, her cultivation will become stronger, and she will be able to undo the forbidden method and completely purify the blood. However, what will happen to her mother because of using the forbidden method? Backlash, how she re-empowered the Illusory Heavenly Butterfly lineage, and where their Illusory Heavenly Butterflies went, was sealed in her mind by her mother, and she could only know when she reached her cultivation base.

"The crystal nucleus of this space is on his right wrist." Huan Huan mobilized his blood and sensed it.

To put it bluntly, this space is not so easy to occupy as your own. Both the process of stripping and implanting are very painful, and the probability of success is also very low.

Moreover, it has transformed from its own space into something similar to a magic weapon, condensing into a crystal nucleus that accumulates all the energy of the space. Of course, this crystal nucleus must be placed on the wrist so that it can be stimulated at any time.

"Pierce his right wrist, the crystal nucleus is shattered, and this space is gone."

The two seemed to have talked for so long, but for Yu Lianchenyuan and Mo Yan, the time had passed only a few dozen breaths.

In fact, Lian Chenyuan didn't really want to fight Mo Yan to the death. In his opinion, even if it was a fight to the death, he had to send the photo and the others out together.

Moreover, he feels that there are so many people here, and Mo Yan has only one person. As far as Mo Yan is concerned, even if he has his own space, there is no guarantee that he will be able to keep them all here as he wished.

After all, ants kill elephants a lot, and Mo Yan, a foundation-builder monk, doesn't pay attention to them, but Zhaolong and Bixi are Jindan cultivation bases, especially Zhaolong's Nether Burning Fire, which should be the nemesis of demon energy.

So although he was secretly on guard, his expression was relatively relaxed and gentle. He was negotiating with Mo Yan.

As Lian Chenyuan thought, the reason why Mo Yan didn't make a move for so long was indeed a little apprehensive.

Although he had confidence in his own space, there were a lot of people here, and there was a female cultivator with a smell of strange fire that really made him uncomfortable.

He was also thinking that he had to selectively keep some people today, and as for the female cultivator with the strange fire, he would send them out.

Anyway, he knew who entered his treasure house.

He glanced at Lian Yi vaguely, it was this female cultivator, the baby must be on her.

Because he sensed Ling Yue's key and the aura he deliberately left behind on the Qixing lock.

And, um, this female cultivator is not high, but she has 90% spiritual roots, and it seems that there is more than one 90% spiritual root. Such a primordial spirit is considered the best.

With her, he can explain a little to the devil.

Mo Yan thought secretly.

Although he couldn't tell what kind of spiritual root this woman was, he could still see the aptitude of the spiritual root. There were very few monks with 90% spiritual root, which was a little worse than the full value, but this woman was more than one 90% Lingen, wouldn't it be better to catch her alone than to catch many others.

Moreover, this woman took his treasure, no matter what he said, he couldn't let her go.

At this time, Lian Yi was communicating with Lian Chenyuan through sound transmission to break the method of own space.

Although Lian Chenyuan has many doubts, but he is clear that his baby is specialized in the way of formation. .

Having said that, Lian Chenyuan felt more at ease and more confident.

Lian Jian's uncle listened to the words without any further words, and then transmitted the sound to Daoist Zhaolong.

Daoist Zhaolong has the fire of the nether world, so there is no need to regret this great weapon.

Although Zhaolong was a little surprised, in the final analysis, she and Lian Yi had a revolutionary bond, so there was nothing wrong with it.

Lian Yi also asked her to tell Master Bi Xi about the matter, so as to be prepared.

She was very busy here, but for no reason, she felt a chill in her heart.

It's like the intuition of being targeted by the devil.

"Xiao Yi, Mo Yan is looking at you." Lian Yi just wanted to find out where this feeling came from, when Huan Huan spoke.

"He seems to be following you."

Lian Yi's heart tightened, why Mo Yan would stare at her, he has been keeping a low profile.

At this time, with Nascent Soul and Senior Jindan standing in front of her, why did Mo Yan stare at her little Foundation Establishment.

"Is there something on you?" Huanhuan reminded.

These words reminded Lian Yi, by the way, it is very possible that she has the key snatched from Ling Yue, why did Mo Yan intercept them so well?

Could it be that there is some aura on the things they brought out that Mo Yan can track them?

Think about it, it can only be either a key or a formation card, or the seven-star lock.

She secretly raised her vigilance and was thinking about how to save herself when Mo Yan suddenly shot.

As soon as he made a move, it was facing Lian Yi, a huge, extremely fast black snake suddenly sprang out and opened its mouth to Lian Yi, Lian Yi only felt a hurricane coming, and immediately swept her over.