Jiang Zian wanted to chase after him, but was stopped by Huang Yaoshi.

"There's no need to chase him. If he dies here, I'm afraid your master will be in serious trouble." Huang Yaoshi said lightly.

Jiang Zian seemed to understand, but he knew that Huang Yaoshi couldn't talk nonsense, so he stopped where he was.

As for the other uninvited guests, they were not polite.

Taking care of the iron net again, this one became trapped.

Huang Yaoshi saw that the matter was over, but he did not see his precious daughter.

Unavoidably worried, he asked, "Where is your master?"

Jiang Zian also wanted to report to Murong Fu, and said bluntly, "Senior, I'll take you there."

"Okay, lead the way." Huang Yaoshi nodded.

Soon, the two came to Murong Fu's room.

Jiang Zian knocked on the door a few times, but no one answered.

Huang Yaoshi frowned, and slapped open the door.

Immediately, a strange smell passed into the nostrils of the two of them.

Chapter 138: The Ultimate Spiritual Power

"What's going on?" Jiang Zian saw the collapsed people and wanted to go in and have a look.

"Don't move." Huang Yaoshi sniffed the smell in the air, a look of embarrassment flickered in his eyes.

Seeing the strange postures of Wuxiang Bodhisattva and others, he grabbed Jiang Zian back.

"What's wrong, Senior Huang?" Jiang Zian asked puzzled.

Huang Yaoshi pointed to Wuxiang Bodhisattva and said:

"This woman uses a great spirit. You and I are not familiar with it. If they mess up, it will be easy to turn them into fools."

"Ah? So serious?" Jiang Zian was shocked: "Then what should we do?"

"Wait!"

Huang Yaoshi said: "Now you order people to surround this room immediately, and find a few maids to wait here!"

"Remember, don't let men in!"

Seeing that Huang Yaoshi was so serious, Jiang Zian quickly nodded in agreement.

"Please rest assured, I will never let anyone in."

Huang Yaoshi said "hmm" and quickly pulled Jiang Zian out.

He closed the door gently again, for fear that the noise would be too loud and affect the spirit of the four people inside.

Seeing this, Jiang Zian asked in a low voice: "Senior Huang, what is the situation with my master?"

"Well, the old man has heard that Tantric Buddhism has a powerful mental method, which specializes in spiritual power."

"He can construct a spiritual world, trap people in it and manipulate it at will," Huang Yaoshi explained.

Jiang Zian's face immediately became tense: "Doesn't that mean that my master is in danger now?"

"Don't worry, my Rong'er also practiced this kind of exercises in the early years, so it won't let your master suffer."

"Plus that the tantric woman is young, so her mental strength is bound to be limited. It is impossible to trap three people for too long at the same time." Huang Yaoshi explained.

Jiang Zi'an heaved a sigh of relief, and bowed his hands to salute: "Thank you, Senior Huang, for clarifying the confusion, I'm going to order people to surround this place."

"Well, let's go, remember to ask the maid to prepare a few more sets of clothes." Huang Yaoshi glanced at the door and said calmly.

"Senior, don't worry, this junior understands." Jiang Zian left without thinking too much.

It's just that the two of them didn't know that because of Huang Yaoshi's caution, the lives of the three women were almost ruined.

Murong Fu's cultivation in it made his spiritual power more and more full.

And, crucially!

The time of Wuxiang Bodhisattva's spiritual world is different from that of the outside world.

One day inside is only equivalent to two hours outside.

Ten days is equivalent to five hours in the outside world.

And following Murong Fu's long howl, one closed and one opened, to the grandeur of the yang, to the solemnity of the yin, the separation of heaven and earth, yin and yang turned around, and the spiritual world collapsed.

"Pfft~"

After five hours, Wuxiang Bodhisattva finally could no longer maintain Wuxiang Huanlin.

He suddenly opened his eyes, spat out a mouthful of blood, and passed out suddenly.

Huang Rong and Hua Jing also slowly opened their eyes because of the dream, and they couldn't help being confused.

They stayed in the spiritual world for more than ten days?

Already somewhat confused, the spiritual world and the real world.

"Fu...Lang, I still..." Huang Rong just wanted to touch Murong Fu, but was grabbed by Huang Yaoshi who suddenly appeared.

Immediately, she tapped her Fengchi acupoint lightly, and fainted again.

Huang Yaoshi didn't talk nonsense, grabbed two clothes, and asked the two maids to follow him.

Jiang Zian stood outside the door, not daring to go in, and hurriedly let two maids in to serve him.

Huajing looked at the maids who came in tiredly because of the dream, and ordered them not to touch Murong Fu, and then also fainted.

The maids had no choice but to find a clean room for Huajing Yinmeng and Wuxiang Bodhisattva.

At this time, Murong Fu seemed to have entered a mysterious and mysterious state.

I don't know how long it took, but I felt that the true energy in my body gradually stabilized.

His perception is as clear as eyes can see everything around him, which is exactly the same as the "spiritual consciousness" recorded in Taoism.

Murong Fu was greatly shocked, this can no longer be regarded as martial art, but should be called supernatural power.

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