[Chapter 146] [Let the world be buried with the wind and flowers at night]

You told us all these things later, but now why did you take them out for Fenghua Xueye to practice? The remnant soul of Fuhu Dou Sheng dared to threaten you who was already Dou Ling. After a thousand years, his remnant soul may not only be Dou Huang's cultivation level. Isn't Fenghua Xueye going in? Isn't this asking for death?

Could it be that Fenghua Xueye is really threatened by Fuhu Fighting Saint?! I said Yuanyuan, why don’t you have a memory!"

Feng Wuxiang first asked Gong Lingyuan in extreme shock, and then fell into memories of what happened a thousand years ago, and her emotions became a little softer. Finally, the memories ended, and she still had to be pulled back by the cruel reality. So in the end, she asked Gong Lingyuan with a hint of hope, hoping that she could say ‘no’.

Looking at the complicated expression on Feng Wuxiang's pretty face, Gong Lingyuan felt very guilty, so she said sadly: "Okay, Xiangxiang, I also know that you are worried about Feng's life safety; but these things have been going on for thousands of years, how could I suddenly remember them?

I remembered this after Feng came out of the scroll space and saw that his face was wrong, and guessed that Feng might have set up a vicious soul mark by Fuhu Fighting Saint. As long as he had a little idea of ​​telling us the truth in his heart, I am afraid that the mark set on his soul would strangle his soul in an instant.

But these are all my guesses, and I haven't confirmed them yet. When he came out of the scroll space, his face was wrong. His words seemed to have a mystery that was absolutely unthinkable to Fuhu Dou Sheng, so I confirmed the guess tenth.

So now I put the wind into the Red Yan Divine Cauldron I used to refine my alchemy and weapon to heal my wounds, so as to use the powerful soul-isolating and exploration of the Red Yan Divine Cauldron to block some of the perceptions of the Fuhu Dou Sheng’s perception of our conversation.

Then I used the clear water summoned by my water magic as the second layer of protection, which I incorporated into the energy of the soul-breaking magic that I have recently studied.

Then I added ten layers of space seals outside the Red Yan Divine Cauldron. I think after I did these measures to isolate the perception of souls, no matter how powerful the remnant soul of the Fuhu Dou Sheng was, it would be impossible to sense the conversation between us. So now I dare to tell you all this."

After hearing Gong Lingyuan's words, the beauties breathed a little relieved. Then they had the time to observe the red and beautiful divine cauldron that had been removed from Gong Lingyuan's mouth, which had been under more than ten protective measures.

Then, Feng Shui Linglong, Feng Caiyi, and Beitang Piaoxue all observed carefully around the Red Divine Cauldron with great interest.

At this time, the Red Divine Cauldron could not see the true appearance clearly. It was sealed in the space inside by Gong Lingyuan's ten-layer space seals. Each layer of sealed space became extremely distorted. When the ten layers were stacked, everyone's vision was completely distorted. Only in the layers of twisted space, there was this red shadow illusory.

After observing the Red Yan Divine Cauldron behind the sealed space, Feng Shui Linglong suddenly asked: "Sister Ling, what if what you said is true, isn't Brother Xueye very dangerous? What should we do now? According to your description, I think Brother Xueye is already in danger!"

Hearing this, Gong Lingyuan sighed softly: "So I'm discussing with you how to save Feng. When I was outside, I couldn't come up with any good reasons to seal the space around Feng so that I could discuss countermeasures with you. So I dragged it until now that I caught the opportunity to take a spiritual medicine bath to heal the wounded. I'll discuss with you.

I know that you and Piaoxue are still too weak in cultivation and have not touched the level of space and soul imprints at all, so I mainly want to ask Xiangxiang and Sister Caiyi what to do."

After hearing that Gong Lingyuan finally brought the topic to herself, Feng Caiyi, who had been staring at Gong Lingyuan with impolite eyes, then he turned his face back and said helplessly: "Hey, although I am much better than you, I really don't understand some things in this world at all, and I can't do anything.

But Gong Lingyuan, I tell you, if Feng Lang is really threatened by practicing the ghost things you gave to Luo Shizi, and finally gets scared; don’t blame me for not caring about the sisterhood between me and you these days. I will definitely want you and Feng Wuxiang, and the things with different sides and faces that suddenly appeared all over the golden clothes, which looked good. I will instantly shoot you three into dust in the air so that you can be buried with Feng Lang, and then I will self-destruct myself, so let this world be buried with Feng Lang!

What I said is definitely not an exaggeration. You must believe that I have that strength; so you should think about a solution now and solve the problem."

Feng Caiyi's expression on her pretty face was a self-blame for her powerlessness. Then, the conversation changed and she became arrogant. Gong Lingyuan, Feng Wuxiang, and the Golden Armor God of War were all suppressed by her sudden burst of targeted momentum.

As for Feng Shui Linglong and Beitang Piaoxue, they did not suffer any harm. They just saw Feng Caiyi changing her previous image as a gentle elder sister and becoming so strong, and she was also scared a lot in her heart.

After Feng Caiyi finished speaking, she herself collapsed on the bed, looking at the beam of the room, her beautiful eyes without any expression.

After Feng Caiyi collapsed, Gong Lingyuan and the other two seemed to have escaped from the Ghost Gate for a while. Feng Wuxiang was warned by Feng Caiyi for the second time, but the situation was slightly better; while Gong Lingyuan was gasping for breath, her pretty face was extremely pale, and her delicate body was covered in cold sweat.

After a little relieved from fear, Gong Lingyuan said slowly: "Sister Caiyi, don't you do this. Xiangxiang and I didn't say there is no way. I am just telling you that Feng may be in danger at all times, but I still have a way, but we have to do it very naturally, so that the soul imprint on Feng's soul can detect that we already know his existence."

After hearing Gong Lingyuan's words of a little fear, Feng Caiyi sat up from the bed, then pulled the slender hands of Gong Lingyuan and Feng Wuxiang, and then sighed earnestly: "I know you are worried about Feng Lang, and they love him very much, and they also know the reason why women make things difficult for women; but if Feng Lang is really lost, my life will completely lose its meaning; so don't care about me before, you now want to think of a good way to remove the so-called soul mark on Feng Lang's soul, and then make out the Fuhu Dou Sheng, which is called, so that I can be abused to death."
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