Chapter 240
Fuzzy memory
“Here it comes!”
The moment the turbid beast began to move, the two men suddenly stepped back.
Even so, there was no distance between me and the little thing.
Sizzle——
“Chirp!”
The turbid beast had red eyes and quickly attacked the two people. In the blink of an eye, it rushed to their special protection.
The burning of multiple strange fires obviously made the turbid beast extremely painful. Coupled with the vitality of all trees applied by Yan Qingyan, which was obviously in conflict with the aura of the Demon Abyss, the turbid beast, caught off guard, let out a sharp cry.
"It's so noisy!" Yan Qingyan subconsciously covered her ears, but when she found it was useless, she remembered that she was now a cultivator.
Cultivators have their own ways of blocking out sounds.
The two men mobilized their spiritual power to cover their ears. The voice of this foul beast clearly contained a spiritual attack, and the impact directly hit the sea of consciousness. It should not be underestimated.
“Chirp!”
The intense pain actually made the turbid beast sober for a moment. It looked around blankly, and after sensing the presence of Yan Qingyan and the other person, it lost its mind again and rushed forward.
"This guy's strength is comparable to that of a cultivator in the fusion stage, a level seven turbid beast?!" Yan Qingyan exclaimed.
It was incredible for them to encounter such a high-level beast just after entering the Demon Abyss.
"A level seven turbid beast actually offers a reward to cultivators above the Spirit Transformation Stage. Do those people from the Holy Academy think that cultivators from the Profound Sky Continent can challenge cultivators of higher levels?" Yan Qingyan complained.
"Maybe, we are just unlucky." Ling Mochen whispered.
In situations like the present, his luck has always been bad, while Qingyan's luck has always been a mixture of bad with good and good with bad.
I wonder what kind of accidents are waiting for them next?
“Never mind, let’s fight first!” Yan Qingyan summoned Amu out and merged his spiritual power with her own.
The same thing happened to Ling Mochen. Liuhuo had been in his contract space the entire time. As soon as the battle started, it had already come to his side.
“Chirp!”
The turbid beast attacked again. Perhaps its actions triggered some hidden "rules". The turbid beasts in the Demon Abyss followed suit. Their bloodthirsty instinct suppressed their instinct to seek profit and avoid harm. They attacked the two with red eyes.
“All the trees are rotten… no, all the trees are alive!”
"The Great Burning Sky Thousand Flame Bird!"
The two men and their two spirits joined forces to use their strongest moves at the moment, without holding back at all.
Yan Qingyan almost made a mistake when she used 'Wanmu Sheng'. Her strongest attack move is Wanmu Xiu, but here she has to change it to Wanmu Sheng!
This is a healing move!
boom!
“Chirp!”
“Chirp, chirp!”
The two powerful moves collided with the group of muddy beasts, and countless muddy beasts let out sharp cries.
Some even dissipated on the spot, leaving behind a pitch-black beast core.
There was chaos in the Demonic Abyss.
The chaotic atmosphere of the Demonic Abyss, the flying sand and gravel, and the remains of turbid beasts all over the ground...
Darkness covers all the wailing.
At this moment, time seemed to be slowed down.
Liuhuo was stunned, "Huh?"
It seemed to have seen some shadow just now?
Illusion?
Amu's confused eyes were also stunned, and he raised his head subconsciously.
What happened just now? It seemed to see something?
Yan Qingyan and Ling Mochen released a big move, did a backflip and landed steadily, and explored the surroundings with their spiritual sense without relaxing at all.
Seeing this result, the two finally understood the approximate strength of the place.
Only the original 'Emoji Turbid Beast' is a level seven turbid beast, and the strength of the other turbid beasts ranges from level three to level six!
"As expected of the strongest turbid beast, its appearance is different from others." Yan Qingyan did not forget to chatter even in the crisis.
The two of them took out a handful of pills and swallowed them in unison, and the spiritual power they had just consumed suddenly recovered.
Then, he began to hunt the weakest turbid beast.
“Chirp!”
The only level seven turbid beast at the scene staggered and "picked itself off" from the wall, staggeringly looking at the countless afterimages in front of it.
Um? Are there more monks?
Why do they all look the same?
It shook its head and stayed where it was.
Yan Qingyan and the other person kept moving, but their attention was always on the 'Turbid Beast King'. Seeing this, they were also completely confused.
What happened? Are you stupid again?
"Mo Chen, another wave!" Yan Qingyan shouted.
No matter what the situation is, I will kill you while you are sick.
You're still acting like a fool in the battle, looking down on us?
Just wait to be beaten!
"etc!"
Just when the two were preparing for another big attack, Liuhuo and Amu spoke up to coordinate with the 'Spirit BUFF' they were casting spells.
Liuhuo asked hurriedly: "Didn't you see those 'illusions' just now?"
"Illusion?" Ling Mochen was stunned. What illusion?
"Yes, what I saw just now was correct. Countless phantoms attacked my spiritual sea of consciousness." Liuhuo said seriously.
Ling Mochen and Yan Qingyan looked at each other with a serious look in their eyes.
Although Liuhuo likes to brag and often exaggerates, he never tells lies.
Especially at such a critical moment.
"You said this is an illusion?" Yan Qingyan was stunned and took out an illusion-breaking array disk and threw it out.
Like a stone sinking into the sea, there was no movement at all.
"It doesn't look like a fantasy." She muttered.
She has also experienced many illusion crises, but to be honest, this is not her strong point.
Of course, if there were plants and trees around that she could communicate with, she could still easily break the illusion.
But here... just like the passage to the ancient ruins, there is not even a single living spiritual herb.
"Liuhuo, what did you see?" Ling Mochen asked.
As the contract master of Liuhuo, how come he didn't see anything?
"I...saw a bunch of messy images..." Liuhuo frowned, his expression as serious as it could be.
Yan Qingyan turned her head slightly. The atmosphere was very serious and she couldn't laugh.
This little guy Liuhuo is becoming more and more cute.
At this time, Amu's soft voice came, "I... I saw it too..."
"Hmm?" Yan Qingyan was stunned and asked quickly, "What did you see?"
Amu was right next to her, it didn't make sense that she wouldn't notice anything unusual happening to Amu? !
Amu whispered, "I saw a bunch of scattered memories, the memories of human monks."
"memory?"
"Yeah." Amu nodded, "It seems like a long time ago."
It used its hands and feet to describe the broken memories it had seen, speaking haltingly but very seriously.
Liuhuo nodded aside, "Yes, that's what I saw."
Yan Qingyan glanced at it speechlessly, and said faintly: "Then what illusion are you talking about..."
It's a waste of a formation plate.
Liuhuo shrank his neck and said, "I'm just guessing."
"Okay, let's think about what's going on first."
Yan Qingyan's spiritual sense had been firmly locked on the seventh-level turbid beast. Seeing that it did not move, the two of them temporarily gave up their intention to attack.
She and Ling Mochen looked at each other, and both noticed the abnormality of the matter.
The common point between Liuhuo and Amu is that they are both spirits.
Can only spirits receive the "memories" transmitted by the turbid beast?
What message does it convey to them?
"wrong!"
Yan Qingyan suddenly thought of this and looked at the beast with strange eyes, whose movements and expressions were somewhat funny.
She murmured, "How can a turbid beast have the memory of a cultivator? Aren't turbid beasts... irrational creatures born in places with dense turbid air?"
Or perhaps, the one that transmitted the "memory" was not the turbid beast, but the spirit they saw before entering the Demon Abyss.
Ling Mochen was deep in thought. The Demon Abyss of the Tianxuan Continent did indeed hold a lot of secrets.
Things are becoming increasingly complicated.
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