Your Highness always wants to attack me

Chapter 146 The Immortal on the Cloud (29)

swamp?

The young man frowned slightly, thoughtfully.

He walked to the edge of the swamp and knelt down halfway, with his fingertips hanging on the water, a few wisps of spiritual energy dexterously explored the swamp like a small snake.

After a while, Ci Jing withdrew his hand abruptly, his fingertips trembling slightly: "There's something under here."

The spiritual power he probed into the swamp was directly bounced back with dozens of times his own strength.

"Are you okay?" Ming Cen held his thin and big palm in a panic, and when he saw the bleeding finger, his long eyelashes flicked a few times uneasily.

The boy's long and narrow phoenix eyes were half-closed, and he said with a smile: "It's just a small hole, Cen Cen help me lick it..."

"I'll help you stop the bleeding." Ming Cen took out the ointment and gauze from the storage ring, picked out a lump of medicine, covered his entire finger, and carefully bandaged it.

Ci Jing looked at his fingers that had been treated very firmly: "..."

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Ming Cen set an enchantment on Ci Jing, and said: "I'll go and see, you wait for me on the shore."

Ci Jing has just entered Jindan, so he naturally understands that if he still follows Ming Cen's words at this time, it will hold her back: "Okay, you... be smaller."

Ming Cen tilted his head and said with a smile, "It's okay, I'll be back soon."

Just wait here for me.

The white clothes brushed past his fingertips and left quietly like the wind.

With a light step, the fairy in white jumped up and stood in the air above the surface of the swamp.

The three thousand blue silks that have not been pulled up melt into the long moonlight, and the white robe with the tip of the clothes fluttering seems to compete with the bright moon.Backed by the waning moon, the hazy moonlight randomly fell on Ming Cen's body, half-blindly outlining her silhouette, adding a bit of mystery.

The water in the swamp suddenly shook violently.

In the air, the slender and beautiful hands of the white-clothed Immortal Lord quickly formed a gesture: "Get up!!"

"boom--!!"

Several shocks sounded suddenly, and the black swamp water was like a dragon piercing through the air, circling upwards with the sound of bitter wind, and finally condensed into a huge black bead floating in midair.

The cloud and mist cleared, and the scene under the swamp appeared in front of his eyes, and Ming Cen's pupils suddenly constricted.

The entire bottom of the swamp has been transformed into a huge sealing circle.

The bloody pattern flickered, and the criss-crossing iron chains covered the bottom of the lake, continuously pouring the power of the 28 blood pillars into the spirit sword tightly bound by several black iron chains in the eye of the formation.

Without the obstruction of the swamp water, the screams of the Jingxu Sword Spirit reached Ming Cen's heart very clearly.

This is her sword.

The world-renowned sword that once had the reputation of "emerging from the emptiness and appearing in the majesty" is now locked in the dark underground by Dao Dao Xuan Chain.

Ming Cen could hardly suppress the intimidating hostility in his heart.

She actually sealed her sword with a blood formation? !
The Jingxu Sword Spirit was conceived in the heaven and earth, and is an extremely pure sword spirit.

And this kind of blood formation, which is extremely evil and evil, is undoubtedly a natural and mortal enemy to it, and the damage to the sword spirit is unimaginable.

The coercion of the Transcending Tribulation Period was overwhelming, and if Ci Jing hadn't had the enchantment set up by Ming Cen on his body, he might have been shocked by the powerful aura released.

The iron chain underneath shook violently as if sensing danger.

"Crack..."

"Wow-!!"

The iron chain as big as an arm was shattered and fell to the ground.

But soon, relying on the power of Zhenling Pillar, those broken chains returned to normal, and when Jing Xu was entangled again, several iron chains turned into several iron chains and went straight towards Ming Cen.

The young man's face suddenly darkened: "Cen Cen, be careful!"

As soon as the words fell, the fairy in white suddenly reached out and grabbed the iron chain closest to her, turned around and rolled it suddenly, and the ice quickly spread from the fingertips along the iron chain buckled by Ming Cen to the other side. On the 28 shocking pillars, the entire bottom of the lake was instantly frozen.

Ming Cen flew down, passed through the iron chains sealed by ice, and grasped the transparent spiritual sword. He poured vast spiritual power into it, exerted force on his wrists, and several iron chains suddenly shattered.

The Jingxu Sword that had been sealed for a year was slowly pulled out, and the disturbed aura around it stirred uneasily.

At this moment, the cold ice on the ground moved suddenly, and was quickly melted by the re-emerged blood array. The runes on the Spirit Shocking Pillar covered the entire column, and countless bloody auras flew out from the column, forming a huge knot. The circle surrounded Ming Cen.

"Mingcen!"

Ci Jing flew towards the scarlet barrier almost without hesitation, but was bounced back by it.

The young man stabilized his body, with a gloomy look on his brows.

Summoning the spirit sword, the speech mirror soared up into the sky, and the Taoist robe passed by the wind, bringing the sound of howling.

Ci Jing looked down at the place where the blood was the weakest in the barrier, and the aura around him was like a sharp knife out of its sheath, as cold as cold.

After concentrating spiritual power on the sword, the young man attacked the barrier again like an arrow shot out, and the powerful sword energy directly struck the weak point.

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At the moment when the seal of panic was released, all the memories flooded into my mind like a flood.

The white-clothed fairy knelt on the ground with one leg, the veins on the back of the hand holding the sword protruded, and a terrifying devilish energy emanated from her body.

Although Ming Cen had previously guessed that he was the Xiangsui Immortal Lord, he never expected that Ci Jing could be reborn because of her.

In this life, Ming Cen came to this world in the form of soul reincarnation.

Because of his natural sword bones, he was taken in by Zhaoling Immortal Lord as a disciple since he was a child.

When Ming Cen had just experienced the Mahayana Thunder Tribulation, Xiao Yi, who had been unable to determine the location of His Highness's soul, finally found his whereabouts.

"But his current situation is not very optimistic. It seems that he has encountered something that will endanger his life."

Hearing this, Ming Cen sneaked down the mountain alone with his body that had not fully recovered without hesitation.

That day, she searched in the direction of the little one finger for a full eight hours, and finally found the little boy who was being chased by wolves in a forest.

Ming Cen summoned Jingxu, slashed down with his sword, and stopped the wolves.

Flying down, under the sluggish eyes of the thin young boy, he hugged him by the waist, and then rose into the air.

The woman in red with cold eyes looked down at the person in her arms, her red lips slightly curled up: "I found you."

The heart that had been hanging in mid-air finally fell steadily back to the ground.

After healed his injuries, Ming Cen stayed by the young boy's side.

Take him to see all kinds of beings in the world and the mountains and seas.

I want him to know that this world is not just suffering, there are also many things worth cherishing.

The boy said he had no name, so she patiently taught him how to read and write, so that he could have his own name.

The boy didn't have a birthday, so she spent her birthday with him.

With all her tenderness, she approached him cautiously and grew up with him.

Later, Ming Cen discovered that the young man was also born with sword bones, and his heart was full of joy, but he said: "I am short of an apprentice, and seeing that you are also born with sword bones, if you beg me, I can accept it reluctantly." you."

(End of this chapter)