The brother I picked up is enchanted

Chapter 9 is definitely an illusion!

Thinking of this, Meng Lingrong's spiritual power kept pouring towards the water polo, and the rippling water polo became a bit brighter.

Seeing this situation, the black shadow didn't pause for a moment, and continued to walk towards the water polo.

In his sight, the person trapped in the water polo was as beautiful and clean as an elf born from pure water, and the light blue waves falling on his face made him even more unreal.

Due to the poor condition after being poisoned, the other party's face no longer had the cold and indifferent expression when he was awake, only the gentleness like water remained, like a newborn life, cleanly let you dye it.

Meng Lingrong watched helplessly as the other party tore open a hole in his protective barrier and walked in step by step. For the first time, she felt worried and afraid when she was unconscious.

As the toxicity became stronger and stronger, he could no longer tell whether what was in front of him was real or his illusion. If it was an illusion...just ignore it.

Meng Lingrong buried her head in her arms, as if she couldn't hear the outside world at all.

Suddenly he felt someone grab his wrist and put it on top of his head, forcing him to look up.

He looked at the other party with a confused face, his eyes were a little loose, so it seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, with finely shimmering water, and his face was still slightly flushed, making people want to stretch out his hand and pinch it, it can definitely be pinched. water comes.

Sensing the sudden tightening of the other party's hand holding him, Meng Lingrong frowned in pain, and then exclaimed.

I saw the other party buried his head, hugged his shoulder, stretched out his nimble tongue to lick the iron-black wound on his shoulder, and then began to suck.

Meng Lingrong felt that her hand was still pressed behind her back and could not move, so she could only raise her head to feel the touch of the other person's hair falling on her neck, and the wet and greasy feeling on her shoulders became more and more obvious.

The remaining strength in his body seemed to have disappeared, and he could only lean on the opponent weakly, with the water color barrier behind him, even if he wanted to leave now, there was no way to retreat.

The itchy feeling from her shoulder made Meng Lingrong snort softly.

Sombra instinctively pressed the back of his neck with his other hand so that they could get closer.

Is the other party sucking his poisonous blood?

The little black snake coiled outside the water polo stared intently at the two figures clinging together inside, with a flash of horror in its eyes.This man who came later actually swallowed all the poison of his own life. Could it be that he thinks his life is too long?

But she waited for a long time, but still did not find any signs of poisoning on the man.

She said indignantly: "Are all the monks of the human race so strong now, all of them are not afraid of poisoning or illusion... Is there any way for their monsters to survive!"

Little Snake cautiously folded aside and quietly observed the situation of the two people in the water polo, the more he looked at it, the more he felt his heart beating faster.

Obviously these two people didn't do anything, they just sucked the poisonous blood from each other's bodies, but the expressions and atmosphere of the two of them seemed to have something real.

The white-clothed monk moved his hands extremely fiercely, icily and unreasonably, but at this time he showed such an attractive appearance, even the most vicious monsters couldn't help but be attracted by his appearance.

Meng Lingrong felt the wet and cold thing on her shoulder leave, and then a magnified face appeared in front of her eyes.

Suddenly he felt blurred, and the black shadow stepped forward and licked the corner of his mouth, licking off the blood on it.

When Meng Lingrong saw the other party's face again, a bloody light flashed in the other party's eyes, and then his eyes darkened, and his consciousness fell into boundless darkness.

The little snake on the side suddenly became agitated, and the demonic energy in its body seemed to be stimulated by something. Some weak monsters on the side also seemed to feel it, and looked up at the black figure who was still squatting beside the monk in white.

The other party came out of the water polo, and the little snake became more and more excited when he saw it.

She can't feel wrong, this is the instinct of monsters, this person in front of her must be that... the existence that all their monsters must submit to.

Luo Xuanchuan looked at the little snake at his feet, a black hole suddenly appeared under his feet, and the little snake and the surrounding monsters writhed in pain.

If someone is here, they will find that the devilish energy on those monsters is rapidly passing away. Monsters are entities born from the devilish energy. Once there is no magic energy that is the source of life, they will cease to exist.

The feeling of being forcibly drawn out of the body was extremely painful. The little snake writhed and struggled painfully on the ground, knowing that the person in front of him wanted to kill her.

Gradually, her struggling strength became weaker and weaker. Originally, she lost her body due to self-explosion, but now she appeared in the form of this natal snake, and she was even more fragile. There was no way to fight against the person in front of her.

The sense of surrender engraved in the source made it impossible for her to raise the idea of ​​resistance.

Before it turned into a wisp of magic energy and disappeared, something flashed through the little snake's mind.

Many years ago, she was just a ray of demonic energy in the world. By chance, she was rescued by a human immortal after cultivating human form. She was grateful for the kindness of the other party and never did evil again. She even liked to hide her identity and walk with humans.

Because the place where they met was Yaozhen, she named herself Hengyao.

Before she died, she returned to this remote town with her obsession, and turned into a ray of demonic energy wandering in this world again, and was revived in remote town thousands of years later.

But after her resurrection, only the instinct of a monster remained in her mind. During the year of her resurrection, in order to restore her strength as soon as possible, she devoured many humans.She avoided the monks just because she was afraid of attracting the attention of the immortal sect and attracting the pursuit of high-level monks.

She ate a lot of people in Yaozhen, and every face is full of fear. There may be many descendants of human beings who have been kind to her...

The little snake's body gradually dissipated, slowly turning into a black smoke.

If after being resurrected, she could only keep the monster's instinct, she hoped that she would never be resurrected, and would always be a ray of demonic energy wandering between heaven and earth.

Because the resurrected Hengyao is no longer Hengyao.

The snake's head, which had already softened, moved suddenly, and she looked up in the direction of the water polo, with a look of bewilderment flashing in her eyes.

Will it be him?

The person who saved her back then was also born with a Taoist body. If it hadn't been for accidental death, he might have ascended to the upper realm long ago...

If Meng Lingrong is still awake at this time, he will find that the devilish energy in a radius of a hundred miles has disappeared, or it is as if it has been sucked away by something. Nowadays, even high-level monks will not notice the existence of monsters when they come here past traces.

Meng Lingrong was awakened by the shock, and only heard the muffled sound of water coming from his ears, as if something was hitting the water wall, only a very small sound could be heard for him to hear.

He slowly opened his eyes, and saw a man in tattered clothes smashing the water polo, kicking and hitting the water polo surrounding him, as if he had made a vendetta.

Meng Lingrong rubbed the center of her brows, sat cross-legged and yawned, feeling like she had a good night's sleep.He raised his hand to melt the water polo, and then gradually recalled some things in his mind.

For example, at first he was poisoned by a monster, then he protected himself, and then a black shadow that looked exactly like Luo Xuanchuan came to him and sucked the poisoned blood for him...

The more he thought about it, the more outrageous it became, Meng Lingrong's face darkened, and before he could think about it, Ye Feiyu surrounded him nervously, booing and asking for warmth.

"Brother Meng, are you okay?"

"Did you get hurt just now?"

"Are you still feeling uncomfortable?"

Meng Lingrong was a little dizzy from Ye Feiyu's noise. He looked around and found that there was no magic energy around.The little snake before was already at the end of its strength, and it was not surprising that it didn't find a suitable host to die and dissipate when the time came.

What made him feel strange was that some of the weaker monsters around them had all disappeared, and there wasn't even a trace of their breath left.

Ye Feiyu also guessed what the other party was thinking, thought for a while and said: "Maybe he escaped to other places."

"We're going back to the sect now." Meng Lingrong said.

Regardless of whether the figure he saw that was very similar to Luo Xuanchuan was real, or it was a hallucination he imagined, just go back and have a look.

If Luo Xuanchuan is in the sect, it means that what happened before is indeed his hallucination. Although he doesn't know why he imagined Luo Xuanchuan to give him drugs in that situation, but this reason is better than the real Luo Xuan. Chuan doing these things for him should be easy for him to accept.

Otherwise...he really can't imagine.

As soon as the words fell, a scroll appeared in his hand.

"Brother, is this a teleportation scroll?" Ye Feiyu asked in surprise.

No wonder he was surprised. This kind of teleportation scroll is a very precious and precious resource everywhere. It is often priced but not sold. Isn’t it just returning to the Cold Cloud Sect from Yao Town? It would be a waste of such a short distance to use the teleportation scroll at all. up.

"En." Meng Lingrong responded, and was unwilling to explain further. The scroll in her hand was full of spiritual light, covering both of them in a blink of an eye.

When Ye Feiyu came back to his senses, they were already in the Cold Cloud Sect.Just seeing that there are no disciples around here, it must have been teleported to a remote mountain.

"Junior brother, go back by yourself, I have something else to do." Meng Lingrong's tone suddenly became serious, the spirit sword in his hand floated into the air instantly as if sensing something, and Meng Lingrong's figure disappeared in the blink of an eye.

After the other party disappeared, Ye Feiyu sat on the ground and covered his chest to catch his breath. There was a tingling pain in his body like bones falling apart.His internal injuries have not healed at all, and his external injuries have not healed completely.

It was because he was worried about his senior brother that he forcibly broke open the water polo to find the other party. Now it's time to go back to his cave to heal his injuries. He went back with all his injuries.

Meng Lingrong's figure appeared on Xuanzhong Peak, and the light of the Forbidden Spirit Talisman from afar had become weaker. It seemed that the imprisoned soul had ended ahead of schedule, so where would Luo Xuanchuan go.

At first, his heart sank, and he secretly wondered if Luo Xuanchuan had also gone to Yaozhen...

If the other party really went to Yao Town, there must be no way to rush back from Yao Town so quickly.Because he was awakened in advance by Ye Feiyu, and he quickly used the teleportation scroll after waking up.

If the other party went, it would definitely not be faster than his own. If Luo Xuanchuan was in the sect, besides Xuan Zhongfeng, he might be in the same place.

The Cold Cloud Sect has a total of thirteen peaks. Apart from the Xuanzhong Peak in the center, there are twelve other peaks scattered around the Xuanzhong Peak.If Luo Xuanchuan hadn't returned to Luan Yunyuan, he would definitely be in Shadow Chasing Peak.

Meng Lingrong landed in front of the room on the top of Shadow Chasing Peak without even thinking about it. Maybe it was because Luo Xuanchuan didn't return to Chaos Yunyuan after the duel last time, that's why he had this premonition that the other party was short-lived. There will be no going back to Chaos Yunyuan.

He just walked to the door and was about to push the door in when he saw a handyman walking up to him and blocking him: "Brother Meng...you can't go in."

"What? Is there something shady inside?" Meng Lingrong glanced at him lightly.

The youth who looked young shook his head, seeing Meng Lingrong blushing, he hesitated for a long time without saying a word.

The author has something to say:

Meng Lingrong: Oh, then I will go in even more.

Luo Xuanchuan; I didn't let you in because I was afraid that you would feel inferior.

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