Your Highness always wants to attack me

Chapter 145 The Immortal on the Cloud (28)

Ci Jing recalled the spirit sword stuck on the flying bat beast, and blocked the monster that attacked again.

He also wanted to take Mingcen away, but there were too many monsters, and it was difficult for him to escape for a while.

Jin Muyi obviously realized that Ci Jing couldn't be separated from the monster beast's siege, so she concentrated her sword energy and exerted force on her wrist, causing a hole to be cut open: "Go!"

Ci Jing was no longer interested in fighting, turned around, and got out of the beast tide.

Ming Cen suddenly came back to his senses: "Senior brother is alone here..."

"I just told Elder Yue with the sound transmission talisman that he will come soon." Ci Jing held her hand slightly, "She is coming for you."

Ming Cen paused, and came back rationally: "Hua Hanshuang is here?"

The young man nodded, his deep phoenix eyes revealed a cold light: "She wants your life."

Ming Cen was shocked: "But why didn't I notice her at all?"

Before Hua Hanshuang died, she was in the middle stage of the Mahayana period, and her spiritual state of cultivation could only reach the Great Consummation of the Tribulation.

But Ming Cen was once a Mahayana Dzogchen, and although his cultivation has regressed, it is impossible for the vigilance he has cultivated for a long time not to notice her existence at all.

Ci Jing: "Don't forget, this is the Baiyue Secret Realm with the strongest spiritual power in the entire Sword Sect."

"Hua Hanshuang in the soul state can use these spiritual powers more easily than us."

The young man frowned slightly, but...

No matter how easy it is to use spiritual power, it is impossible for Hua Hanshuang to have such a great ability to attract beasts.

This thing is very strange.

After flying for a long distance, the boy landed on the ground, and after putting away the spirit sword, he suddenly picked up Ming Cen horizontally.

Ming Cen's face turned red immediately, and he struggled: "What are you doing? Let me down!"

Ci Jing looked down at her, without pausing, said with a low smile, "Cen Cen... are you sure your legs can still walk?"

Ming Cen: "..."

"--Snapped!"

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Ci Jing touched his chin that was a little red from the beating, leaned over to Ming Cen, and said aggrievedly: "Cen Cen, I hugged you only because I was afraid that your legs would be weak and you would be unable to walk..."

"..." Mingcen, "Whose legs are you saying are weak?"

The young man looked down at Ming Cen's slender silhouette looming in the white robe, his slightly protruding Adam's apple rolled a few times: "...not soft."

Long and straight.

After a while, Ming Cen suddenly said again: "You...were you injured just now?"

The tone was still as awkward as ever, Ci Jing smiled: "I'm fine."

As if thinking of something again, Ming Cen asked suspiciously: "How do you know I'm here?"

Ci Jing didn't panic: "I just happened to enter the secret realm nearby, and the movement of this animal horde is so big, how could it be possible not to come and take a look?"

Ci Jing didn't lie, only monks with a cultivation base above Yuanying can enter from the entrance of the secret realm.

The disciples under the Nascent Soul stage were all teleported into the secret realm by the teleportation circle, and his teleportation point happened to be nearby, so he bumped into it by accident.

Speaking of the beast tide just now, a trace of hostility flashed in the boy's eyes: "It is impossible for Hua Hanshuang to control the monster beast and chase it at the same time. So we have to take advantage of the leader to hold her back and find her as soon as possible." Frightened."

Ming Cen frowned. Now that Ci Jing had gotten involved and Hua Hanshuang paid so much attention to him, it might be more dangerous if she blindly acted separately from him.

"Then where is the place with the strongest spiritual power here?" Mingcen asked.

Seeing that she did not refuse to walk with him, the handsome young man's lips curled slightly, he stepped forward a few steps, pulled her wrist, and slowly moved it down: "I know, just follow me."

Ming Cen reflexively wanted to take it back: "You...!"

The boy suddenly pulled her a little closer, and said solemnly: "The clouds here are very thick, if you don't hold her hand, it's easy to get lost."

Ming Cen: "..."

I suspect you're taking advantage of me, the kind with evidence.

The young man clasped her with his callused hands, and the warm body temperature spread like an electric current through the tightly attached skin. The touch on his hands was particularly obvious, which made people pay attention.

Ming Cen's heartbeat was abnormally fast, his hands and feet were stiff and nervous, and he was led away by the boy.

Ci Jing was already as tall as Ming Cen, and even had a faint tendency to surpass her.

The person beside him is tall and straight, and the Taoist robe is bound by a silver-white belt, which outlines the young man's thin and powerful waist, and the beautiful lines of his body can be faintly seen.

"The place with the most spiritual power is in the deepest part of the secret realm. I went there before I was reborn, and it was a swamp." Ci Jing whispered, and the slightly magnetic voice made her ears tingle.

"Then what did you discover then?"

Ci Jing shook his head: "No."

Ming Cen murmured: "That's just going to make plans when the time comes."

Walking halfway, Ci Jing's footsteps suddenly stopped, and he let go of Ming Cen's hand.

Mingcen also stopped: "What's wrong?"

The boy took out a delicately patterned white silk strip from the storage ring, and leaned close to her: "Put this on your face, so that you won't be afraid."

Her vision was suddenly blocked, and the young man's warm breath rushed to her face, Ming Cen shrank unnaturally: "Why do you have such a strange thing?"

Ci Jing held Ming Cen's head slightly to stop her from moving around, and whispered in her ear: "It was originally meant for you..."

Under the hazy moonlight, the fairy in white with delicate eyebrows and silk silk covers her eyes, and her red lips and white silk complement each other. She is a little less cold and a little more charming, making people pity her.

The boy's eyes became darker, and he picked up the white silk that was hanging down at one end and gently rubbed it between his fingertips.

It was just as he had imagined it would be for her.

When I saw her face covered with light gauze, I was very curious about how this person's clear amber eyes were covered by gauze.

The young man put down the white silk in his hand calmly, and took Ming Cen's slender and beautiful hand again: "Let's go."

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Although covering her eyes would inevitably have some impact on Ming Cen, she was carefully led by the young man along the way.When a monster attacked, because she couldn't see it, she naturally wouldn't be afraid, and knocked it down with a single blow, so fast that Ci Jing didn't even have a chance to shoot.

Therefore, it didn't take long for the two of them to reach the deepest part of the secret realm.

Ming Cen took off the white silk, looked around, and couldn't hide his surprise on his face: "The feeling between me and Jingxu seems to be a little more obvious."

Ci Jing: "That may be here."

Ming Cen closed his eyes, trying to perceive where his natal sword was.

a long time.

Ming Cen sighed, a little disappointed: "It still doesn't work, I only know that the fright is here, but I have no way to find out its specific location."

Hearing this, Ci Jing also frowned: "This is almost a swamp."

There is no burst of eyes, and there is no trace of seal.

How can one hide a sword while cutting it off from the outside world?

(End of this chapter)