"Hey, it seems that he can't be saved." Shen Yu looked at the half-man and sighed, "Then let's ignore this thing for now. Over there, Sister Yan'er is still waiting for you to seal Wen Tongjing."
"become."
Shen Yu recalled the jade talisman and rushed towards the fog monster with Qi Renjia.
After the spiritual tiger beast collapsed, the giant-mouthed monster flapped its wings a bit, and finally, it stopped where it was, looking a little "confused".
When the two rushed back.
The fog monster had been compressed by Jiang Ningyan into the size of a house.
There was no progress in Fu Feng's communication with the fog monster.
This fog monster is just like the giant mouth monster. The information it conveys is all meaningless garbled code.
"Senior Jiang, you've already restrained him very well." Qi Renjia saw this and said, "My move seems unnecessary."
"I really don't know how to lock things up." Jiang Ningyan said.
Qi Renjia moved his lips, but gave up explaining to Jiang Ningyan.
In his opinion, Jiang Ningyan's action was equivalent to stuffing a pair of things into a cardboard box.
What Qi Renjia had to do was as simple as putting tape on the cardboard box.
Seeing that everyone was gathered, Fufeng told the story of the Sanyuan Sect monks again, expressed his admiration for their selfless dedication, and asked if he could go and see how they were doing.
Just now, it seemed that Zhuo Qianshan's spiritual energy circulation was disrupted, resulting in a strong backlash. I'm afraid he suffered considerable injuries.
"Didn't they say they were colluding with Weird?"
"If they are colluding with Weird, why would they go to such lengths?"
"Really?"
"So...save it?"
Jiang Ningyan watched Qi Renjia weaving a kind of spiritual energy net, as if he was learning this kind of control technique.
The only one who can answer Fufeng's question is Shen Yu.
Shen Yu hesitated for a moment and asked the same question to Fu Feng.
"Save?"
This question made Fu Feng undecided.
He is just a strange chess spirit. It is a bit too much to ask him to make decisions.
It’s not that Fufeng doesn’t have the brains.
But his current identity is not suitable.
"alright."
Qi Renjia threw out a spiritual net like a fishing net, covering the fog.
This spiritual net is about three or four points similar to Geng Qiaoer's wire mesh.
However, the binding force is definitely not as strong as Geng Qiaoer's.
Jiang Ningyan stretched out his fingers thoughtfully, mobilized his spiritual energy, and tried to pinch out a thread of this spiritual energy in his hand.
However, after the spiritual energy surged, all that remained in her hand was a thin thread of sword energy.
This reminded Jiang Ningyan of Shi Qiao's wire sword.
Jiang Ningyan crushed the sword energy and gave up the idea of learning the control technique.
Looking up, Jiang Ningyan thought for a while and said, "Those Sanyuan Sect monks haven't appeared yet. They must be injured. Shen Yu, go check on them and help them if necessary."
Fu Feng and Shen Yu looked at Jiang Ningyan.
Did this guy even listen to what was said just now?!
Although he thought so, Shen Yu still agreed and flew towards Zhuo Qianshan.
On this side, Qi Renjia also completed the control of the fog.
"alright."
Qi Renjia pulled up the spiritual energy net as if it were a fishing net.
Although the mist was still surging, the part that seeped out of the spiritual energy net quickly disappeared like smoke. The part that remained in the net became increasingly concentrated.
Previously, the skulls in the fog also disappeared at this time.
And when Qi Renjia brought the net to his side.
The mist in the net had actually condensed into the shape of a person! !
A woman!!
A woman in a white robe!!
Jiang Ningyan was stunned, feeling that this woman looked familiar.
"She is Wen Tongjing?"
"That should be it," Qi Renjia said, "Since those two disciples joined the organization, then the leader of the organization must be human. Otherwise, they wouldn't have joined, right?"
"This trip went quite smoothly." Fu Feng breathed a sigh of relief and relaxed a little.
The task given by Lu Qing is not difficult.
Moreover, he was indeed extending an olive branch to these chess spirits.
There is no prejudice, and everything is treated equally. In this land, connections are established with different ethnic groups... No wonder the Cangxia Sect is so prosperous!
Just as the three of them were waiting for Shen Yu to return.
A figure stepping on a jade plate, accompanied by a laugh that seemed to attract the attention of several people, flew from outside the city into the city.
"The four Daoists from Cangxia Sect have given us such great support. We, Sanyuan Sect, will never forget this kindness!"
The figure approaches.
This is a typical cultivator who looks like the leader of one of the major sects in Zhongfu Province.
To give a brief description, he is a middle-aged or elderly monk who is dressed in a Taoist robe, wears a crown and a beard, and has the temperament of an immortal master in his every move.
"I am Zhang Qin from the Sanyuan Sect." Zhang Qin bowed.
Fu Feng also bowed and said, "I am Fu Feng."
"Fellow Daoists," Zhang Qin glanced down at the strange misty woman in the net, then raised his head again and said, "Are you... going to bring my junior sister back to your sect?"
"This person is actually your junior sister?"
Zhang Qin sighed and said, "My junior sister Xu Yu was infected by a strange influence during the Northern Expedition a hundred years ago. Although my master managed to save her life, he was unable to rid her of the influence... She could only isolate herself within the sect and slowly recuperate. In recent years, she has shown some improvement."
“What a pity!”
"This strange disaster actually triggered my junior sister's illness, causing her to suddenly lose control..."
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