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Chapter 425

Looking at such a demon dragon king, Dongfang Mo smiled contemptuously: "The success and defeat of the demon dragon king, you should die." The cold tone made the last trace of the demon dragon king want to resist completely shatter.

With a thought, Dongfang Mo's jade invisibly penetrated into the demon dragon king's dantian. Suddenly, a demonic spirit gushed out. The demon dragon king's thinking was frozen at the breakpoint of hating Dongfang Mo, while Dongfang Mo reached out to take out the demon dragon king's demon elixir and put it into the nine palace bracelet.

He glanced at Leng Bing and Qingxue lying on the ground. The two of them still had a sense of breath. Dongfang Mo didn't care about the blood on his body, because after all, these two women were the ones who saved his life, Dongfang Mo temporarily arranged the two people in the room.

I couldn't help but think about discussing with Yin Qi, and then I remembered why Yin Qi didn't speak for so long just now?

When Dongfang Mo remembered to talk to Yin Qi, he realized that at some point, his connection with Yin Qi was cut off.

Unexpectedly, the demon fog of the demon dragon king had such an impact. Dongfang Mo was afraid that Yin Qi would be anxious, so he quickly established a contact with Yin Qi.

At this moment, Yin Qi was anxious in Dongfang Mo's spiritual consciousness space. When a wisp of consciousness moved, he quickly sent a voice to Dongfang Mo and said, "Dongfang Mo, how about you being injured and how about that demon dragon king?"

Yin Qi's series of inquiries made Dongfang Mo feel very warm. No matter when, Yin Qi was always the one who cares most about his safety, and then chuckled and flew into his spiritual space: "Although the demon dragon king is powerful, I have more methods. If you don't believe me, look, I have killed it."

Yin Qi really went to look through Dongfang Mo's audition, and then he believed Dongfang Mo's words and rushed into Dongfang Mo's arms: "Just just now, my contact with you was suddenly cut off. I'm so scared that I'm afraid you will have something to do."

"My Queen Princess, you are so bold, why are you afraid?" Dongfang Mo smiled and looked at Yin Qi in his arms and teased.

Yin Qi had no intention of leaving at all. He grabbed Dongfang Mo with his small hands: "If you have any danger, what should I do if I am this princess? My dignified princess is just wandering outside like this?"

After hearing Yin Qi's words, Dongfang Mo couldn't help frowning: "Yin Qi, what you said." Dongfang Mo really didn't understand and didn't know how to continue saying it. Because Dongfang Mo remembered Qingxue's words clearly. It was impossible for other realms to sacrifice spirits and go back privately, but the demon cultivator world can do it. Yin Qi is even more problematic as the queen princess. How could Yin Qi be so worried?

Through Dongfang Mo's expression, Yin Qi naturally understood what Dongfang Mo wanted to ask, and felt a sense of loneliness on her face, and knew that she would not be able to hide it from Dongfang Mo. She was indeed helpless and depressed in her heart, and she sat silently in the corner.

Dongfang Mo hurriedly followed: "Yin Qi, what's going on? What exactly is there that I don't know?"

Yin Qi then raised his little face, and his lips curled, as if he was wronged: "Dongfang Mo, I used to think that something was wrong. Until now, I finally understood that I seemed to have lost some memories. Many things, I clearly knew that it was a very important thing, and it was a very deep impression on me, but now, I just couldn't remember it. If Qingxue hadn't said that, I wouldn't know at all about this special ban in the Demon Cultivation World."

"Ah" Dongfang Mo widened his eyes incredibly. "Did Dongfang Mo's eyes fall on Yin Qi, but he felt infinite self-blame in his heart.

"Okay, Dongfang Mo, have you thought of the seal on me?" Yin Qi couldn't help but smile, "What I'm depressed is that I don't know so many things anymore. If I had known a little, I might have helped you more."

How could Dongfang Mo not know that Yin Qi was comforting him and hugged Yin Qi in his arms: "Yin Qi" Dongfang Mo is a person who is not good at expressing his feelings, but Yin Qi has paid so much for him. Dongfang Mo is very grateful. He just called Yin Qi's name and then made a decision that he would definitely get stronger power as soon as possible and let Yin Qi return to his hometown.

"By the way, Dongfang Mo, there is something we urgently need to understand now. Haven't you refined the Lingyuan Jade of Lianmi Palace? Then you are the master of Lianmi Palace. But why, this demon dragon king can come in casually." Soon, Yin Qi escaped from his emotions just now and asked about this thing that even Dongfang Mo could not understand.

"Yin Qi, I don't understand this question. Could it be that in front of this demon dragon king, I don't control this Lianmi Palace?" Dongfang Mo was depressed, the most important thing was that he was puzzled.

Although Dongfang Mo checked Lianmi Palace everywhere, there was no result. When he was very worried, the kind voice he had been looking forward to for a long time sounded: "I didn't expect that you can break through quickly, and your combat power should not be underestimated. Just now, I just wanted to test you."

"This is a test." Yin Qi in the spiritual space suddenly stood up, and was very dissatisfied with this sentence.

Although Dongfang Mo was looking forward to the sound, after hearing this sentence, he wanted to curse and could not help but send a voice to Yin Qi: "Damn, is it so a test that it almost killed my life? If it weren't for Leng Bing and Qingxue, I might have been finished." But in Lianmi Palace, this mysterious man still made Dongfang Mo afraid. He didn't even dare to show his expression. He looked like he was just silent.

"Haha, you're angry." The kind voice saw that Dongfang Mo didn't speak for a while, and couldn't help but tease, "Didn't you get some opportunities in this fight? Haven't you activated the Xuanxin Spirit Pearl on your wrist?"

Hearing this, Dongfang Mo suddenly realized, yes, if he hadn't encountered this demon dragon, he wouldn't know the secret of the mysterious soul bead

"Senior, I understand." Dongfang Mo immediately became respectful.

"Haha, I said, that's just a test. I can control Lianmi Palace. If you really have any danger, will I still watch you die? The master of this kind voice seemed to be able to see through Dongfang Mo's heart. Every word was pointed into Dongfang Mo's heart.

Dongfang Mo had to admire the master's strength in cultivation and nature: "Senior, I'm just a little scared after this battle." Although Dongfang Mo did not admit anything, he cleverly made the master of this voice no longer entangled in this issue.

"Haha, you kid is quite good at speaking. Okay, I should congratulate you. Your cultivation has reached the fifth level of the original aspiration, and after killing this little snake, you activated your Xuanxin Bead." This voice was still kind, and there was a little appreciation.

There was also a little snake. In his eyes, this giant demon dragon, which was a hundred meters long, was so understated.

From this we can see that this person's cultivation has reached a point of strength

But immediately, the scene in front of him made Dongfang Mo's breathing rapid. In front of him, a figure slowly flashed not far away.

As the figure gradually approached, Dongfang Mo had clearly seen the person's face. This was the face of a middle-aged man, extremely thin, and there was a kind of sadness between his eyebrows. When he was three steps away from Dongfang Mo, the figure stopped.

It was not until such a close distance that Dongfang Mo truly felt that this was not a real person, but a shadow

Immediately, Dongfang Mo denied his judgment again. It was not a phantom. If it was a phantom, it would not say what was suitable for the current situation as the situation changed. However, no matter what the situation was, after touching the phantom, he could only say what was left behind. What was this? Dongfang Mo had never been shocked like this. What kind of hermit master would he be.

It seemed that Dongfang Mo could know what he thought, and he looked at Dongfang Mo with a shock, and the phantom still smiled kindly: "Dongfang Mo, tell you, this is my trace of spiritual consciousness, deliberately staying here. I found that Lianmi Palace is a good thing, so I was curious to see who would become the master of Lianmi Palace."

A trace of spiritual consciousness

Dongfang Mo had encountered such an introduction in the classics I had read before. Those powerful spirit sacrificial masters can not only arrange ban formations, but also arrange special ban formations to leave their own afterimages, and even leave their own afterimages when there is a crisis, waiting for specific people or specific objects to touch them, so that the visitor can understand his thoughts or situation at that time.

However, there is also a more advanced spiritual sacrificial master who can separate one of his own ideas and become a trace of spiritual consciousness that exists in a special environment. This trace of spiritual consciousness is controlled by the master and being able to talk to people according to actual conditions. It basically means that the deity has stayed. However, when the energy is exhausted, this trace of spiritual consciousness will dissipate, but it is much more advanced than leaving only the afterimage.

Could it be that I met such an expert who is of the level of spiritual priest
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