I collect waste in heaven

Chapter 1499 Do it now
It is a pity.

The love affair of Emir, the princess of the Demon Race, had just blossomed, but it withered before it fully bloomed.Even Xin Zhao felt pity for her and sighed for her.

The ignorance of youth, the heartbeat at that moment.

It's first love!

It is worthy of countless people's memories when they are old, and it is a strong stroke in the whole life.The ignorant throbbing, the desperate after the heartbeat, no matter what the ending is, the most important thing about first love is the process of love.

Rather...

Emile can't feel it!

She found the wrong partner from the very beginning, and Xin Zhao could not give her any response. The identities and personalities of both parties doomed the tragic ending.

"Master, Emil..."

Ling'er in the sea of ​​consciousness hesitated to speak, Xin Zhao smiled slightly when he heard the murmur.

"Do you feel sorry for her?"

"This kind of thing is really too cruel." Ling'er's words were full of undisguised sympathy, and even Xin Zhao couldn't help but sigh, "Yes, it's really too cruel."

"Where is the cruelty?"

At this moment, the sword spirit also spoke in the sea of ​​consciousness.

"Love is a matter of mutuality. No matter how cruel the ending is, it is her own choice. If you have time to feel sorry for her, it is better to think about the future plan. I think we should be careful. If she said she would not tell the truth, would she not tell the truth?" , the master beware of fraud."

"How can you say that?" Ling'er was annoyed, "Could she still lie to the master? She's already like that..."

"Is there something wrong with what I said?"

The sword spirit in the sea of ​​consciousness stared at Ling'er beside him, and said seriously.

"She is a demon, and an enemy. Do you believe everything she says just because the enemy makes a pitiful face? The world is dangerous, and you are lucky to be a demon spirit, otherwise you will have to enter this world like this. There are no gnawed bones left."

"You are too dark!"

"The rivers and lakes have always been dark. You are so naive."

Xin Zhao silently listened to the quarrel between Ling'er and Jian Ling in Zhihai. In fact, the two of them also showed the characters and thoughts of men and women to the fullest.

Women are more emotional, while men are rational.

Linger was moved by Amir's true feelings, she felt pity and sadness for Amir, and she also thought that Amir would not harm Xin Zhao under such circumstances.However, Sword Spirit considered it from another angle, and also made plans from the most dangerous situation, wondering if Emil had a disguise to make Xin Zhao take it lightly.

From their respective perspectives, no one is wrong!
"Okay, stop arguing." After listening to the two arguing for a while, Xin Zhao sighed lightly, raised his hand and rubbed his temples, "You two live in my sea of ​​consciousness, and you two are arguing against each other. I have a big influence."

"Master, I believe Emil will not harm you." Ling'er said in a concentrated voice.

"Pfft..." Jian Ling burst out laughing immediately, curled his lips and muttered with his shoulders in his arms, "Innocence, people's hearts are separated from each other, even if the intrigue between the same race has lasted for thousands of years. How dare you trust it when you treat foreigners? Dare you? Miss Linger, I really should throw you back to the Warring States period to let you experience what intrigue is. After all, you are also a smart phone, and you have the ability to connect to the Internet to absorb knowledge. Are there few examples of using emotions to make tricks? "

"Different!"

"What's different, tell me what's different!"

"That's right..." Ling'er pursed her lips and remained silent for a long time, then said angrily, "Why am I explaining to you, even if I explain, you won't listen, you're just a deadhead."

There are many details, and as a girl, Ling'er can feel it.

But it's hard to say!
For example, Emil's eyes when he looked at Xin Zhao, as well as the small body movements, the pupils flickering when he was desperate and painful, these details can only be truly felt by a girl like her.

"stop fighting!"

Seeing that the two spirits were about to quarrel again, Xin Zhao reprimanded in a low voice.Sensing the change in Xin Zhao's mood, Ling'er and Jian Ling stopped arguing.

"I believe Emile is telling the truth!"

"Listen..." With Zhao Xin's support, Ling'er pinched her waist with both hands and pointed at the sword spirit in the sea of ​​consciousness, wrinkling her nose, "The master believes it, what else do you have to say?"

"Sword Master!"

The sword spirit who heard this answer was also stunned, and in an instant he looked up at the void above his head and yelled.

"Don't fall into the trap of a beauty."

"Where is there any beauty trick? What Emil said is indeed true. I am willing to believe her." Xin Zhao whispered, "If she really wants to harm me, there is no need to do anything extra. Knowing that I am a human race, even if it is just Doubt, she just needs to bring me with heavy troops to catch me in front of King Taka, why bother to talk to me."

"maybe……"

"Okay." Xin Zhao interrupted Sword Spirit's rebuttal, "I know you are cautious, trust me in this matter, there will be no problem with Emil, and what is more important now is Liao Mingmei's."

Looking at the empty sea of ​​consciousness above his head, the sword spirit wriggled his lips and finally did not speak again.

Even though he was unwilling, the sword master had already opened his mouth to talk about not arguing about it anymore, even though the sword spirit had all kinds of doubts in his heart, he couldn't continue talking.

What the sword spirit has to do is to absolutely obey the sword master.

He can advise the sword master, but he can't disobey the sword master's decision.

"Ling'er, don't talk about the sword spirit. In fact, his suspicion is correct." Zhao Xin whispered again, "Some things should not be too emotional, and need to be weighed from many aspects. In short, this matter has come to an end So far, from now on, don't talk about Emir, talk about Liao Mingmei, who will start first?"

"I come!"

As if holding back his anger, Jian Ling yelled with his eyes sideways.

"I suggest that the sword master act immediately."

"Don't be impulsive." Ling'er softly comforted, but Zhao Xin smiled slightly and said, "Let me do it immediately, tell me the reason."

"Liao Mingmei can't wait any longer."

The sword spirit transformed into a chair in Xin Zhao's sea of ​​consciousness and sat down, poked the void lightly with his fingers, and recalled the picture Xin Zhao saw Liao Mingmei in the dungeon before.

"Soul cultivation needs spiritual energy to nourish the soul."

"Judging from Liao Mingmei's translucent soul body, it can be proved that her current soul body is in a state of disintegration, and the soul that cannot be nourished is also on the verge of exhaustion."

"The sword master can take a look at the comparison of her soul body before and after coma."

Immediately, two comparison pictures naturally appeared in Xin Zhao's mind. These two pictures are all his memories, which were screened from the memory by the sword spirit.

"See the details?"

"Hmm..." Xin Zhao's eyes darkened, "Compared to before the coma, Liao Mingmei's soul body after waking up from the coma seems to be more transparent."

"That's just one of them."

Sword Spirit said in a low voice, "More importantly, after she woke up, her soul body has almost become completely transparent, but she still maintains her body. Sword Master, this is the reason why she is about to go to the end. The signal. If you don't do it again, it will be too late."

"How do you feel about it?"

"Sure?" Jian Ling laughed and said, "Sword Master, I have absolute confidence in myself and you, and if you do the same to me, then I will tell you that it is [-]% grasp!"

"Hahaha……"

Xin Zhao, who was still on the streets of Wangcheng, suddenly laughed out loud, and many demon civilians around subconsciously looked at Xin Zhao. When they saw the brocade clothes on Xin Zhao, they subconsciously avoided looking directly See.

Being able to own this kind of clothing must be either rich or expensive.

They can't be bothered!
"Ling'er, have you memorized the way Tite opened the cell door?" Zhao Xinxin asked silently, and Linger replied, "I remember it all, it's...Master, are you really going to..."

"Can't wait any longer!"

Just five words are enough to prove Xin Zhao's determination.

Get started!
And, just today.

"Let's go back and talk to Laya. Anyway, she has helped us a lot. If we want to take action, we must notify her in advance, so as not to catch her off guard." Xin Zhao whispered, "It's just right, I still have some other things to prepare .”

"Well, I really should say something." Ling'er nodded.

"Sword Master, that elder sister looks like a ruthless person, you can call her too." Sword Spirit suggested, "With her here, I think we can be safer."

"I do think so!"

Doesn't Xin Zhao know that Raya is a master?

he knows!
It was Raya who made it clear long ago that she would not be a part of this mess.Besides, going to the city prison to rob a prison is such a dangerous thing, Xin Zhao is not willing to involve others.

As for his elder brother alone, he is responsible for his own success.

While speaking, Xin Zhao went back to the hotel provided by Emil, and as soon as he entered the door, Xin Zhao called Laya's name without any restraint.

Rather...

No response.

"Strange." After walking around the hotel, Xin Zhao finally sat down in the gazebo, "No, where did this big sister go?"

"Could it be that she ran away knowing that the sword master was exposed?"

"roll!"

Xin Zhao gave Jian Ling an angry look.

"Hey, I'm just kidding." The sword spirit emerged from Xin Zhao's sea of ​​consciousness, grinning, holding twin swords in his hands, holding a whetstone that he didn't know where to get, and opened it over and over again. Feng, "By the way, Sword Master, I have something else I want to tell you."

"Say."

At this time, Xin Zhao was also a little absent-minded, and his fingers kept tapping across the void.

"Sword Master, in fact, I still have some doubts." Jian Ling said in a calm voice, "In my memory, there are also records about soul cultivation. Logically speaking, a soul that absorbs the energy of chaos and sculpts a body at the level of Liao Mingmei Xiu, even if there is no supply of spiritual energy, a hundred or eighty days is still not a problem, her physical fitness is a bit too bad. Sure enough, the girl is still not good."

"Who do you say can't do it?" Ling'er said.

"Is there a problem with my words? The soul cultivator in my memory was also sealed in a similar environment. He lived for more than three years before being rescued by my previous sword master. When he came out, he was alive and well, and nothing happened. .” Jian Ling said in a concentrated voice.

"You discriminate against women!"

"Where do I discriminate..." Sword Spirit wanted to explain and then heaved a long sigh, "Well, I won't quarrel with you, and the sword master will be upset again later. Sword master, my suggestion is that you'd better prepare some for Liao Mingmei. The elixir that nourishes the soul, don’t you know Taishang Laojun, ask him to prepare some for you. We will definitely have a big battle when we go to the prison, and even a slight energy shock in her state can break up her soul and body. Let’s make up for it.”

"sure."

Until then, Xin Zhao grinned and said.

"The two of us want to go together, and I am in contact now, that is, I am not in contact with the Taishang Laojun, but He Xiangu of the Eight Immortals."

Looking towards the virtual screen, there is a dialog box of He Xiangu on the page.

Xin Zhao: How?
Zhao Xin: Do you have it there? If not, I will go to the Taishang Laojun. This old man has just been searched by me, so I am a bit embarrassed to ask him for something.

He Xiangu: My lord, wait a moment.

He Xiangu: Let me ask Lan Caihe.

Xin Zhao: As soon as possible.

Xin Zhao: I am in the Catacombs now, and Mingmei has found her. Her soul body has been damaged, and she urgently needs medicine to restore her soul body. Please hurry up, Xiangu. up.

He Xiangu: Good.

Seeing He Xiangu's last message, Xin Zhao also let out a deep breath, leaning on the back of the bench, looking at the lotus pond in front of him.

Waiting for the good news!
(End of this chapter)