Cannon fodder master, she became a group favorite after tearing up the script

Chapter 359
inner sanctuary
Yu Yan lay flat on the bed, she tried to contact Shui Muran who was thousands of miles away, but she couldn't get in touch at all.

I don't know what method my brother used.

Thinking about it, the woman closed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

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"Yue, you said that is your body?"

Ji Wuye stepped on a lush tree branch, through the layers of leaves, he looked at the back of the man in black not far away.

He was in the hall just now, if Yue hadn't eagerly sent him out via voice transmission, he wouldn't have left at this time.

Ji Wuye covered his breath.

The man in front seemed to be holding a person in his arms. The long hair of the other person was hanging down from his arm, and he could tell it was a woman at a glance.

The Danxin Sword in Ji Wuye's hand buzzed.

Yue's tone was angry: "It's disgusting to use my body to hug other women!"

"Didn't you say you came from the upper realm?"

Ji Wuye turned the Danxin sword and asked.

"Yeah, I don't know why my body is in the lower realm." Yue's voice was a little discouraged, "The most important thing is that I don't remember my previous identity, otherwise, I wouldn't be living in the lower realm and hiding in the sword. inside."

Ji Wuye moved his body and jumped forward a tree.

Sa Sa Sa Sa, the leaves sounded softly as if blown by a gust of wind.

Don't remember who you were before?

He probably didn't realize that when he was more emotional just now, he blurted out "the main hall".

It doesn't sound like an ordinary identity.

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Just as Yan Ning and the person involved, Feng Su, predicted.

two days passed

Feng Su ushered in the Devil Infant Crossing Tribulation again.

Lou Qinghan looked at the thin dark clouds above his head, deep thought flashed across his eyes, he asked,

"Ah Ning, when you crossed the tribulation, was the thunder tribulation that weak?"

As far as he knows, every time Moxiu crosses the catastrophe, he has a narrow escape.

Although Feng Su's Devil Infant Tribulation hadn't been fully brewed yet, it was obvious at a glance that it had no power.

Yan Ning sips the wine comfortably, and pays attention to the place on the top of the hall from time to time.

She glanced at Lou Qinghan,
"How is it possible? You probably forgot that Nephew Feng had survived a magic infant thunder calamity before, so this time the repair calamity will naturally be much weaker."

When she crossed the magic baby calamity, she was probably similar to the immortal cultivator Du Yuanying, but in any case, she was much thicker than the current robbery cloud.

Lou Qinghan: "I see."

He thought that Ah Ning's exercises were gentler, and the anticipation that had been raised in his heart was broken. He turned his head to look at the woman, with deep worries suppressed in his eyes.

With Ah Ning's cultivation base, I'm afraid it won't be long before he will usher in the catastrophe of ascension.

But for tens of thousands of years, he has never heard of the magic cultivator who successfully crossed the catastrophe and ascended.

殿顶
Feng Su took out the Concentration Pill that Yu Yan gave him two days ago.

There was a flash of determination in his expression, and he raised his head slightly to face the thunder calamity that was about to fall.

Yu Yan was standing not far behind him.

"God, look at my situation, is there a solution?"

Thinking that Tiandao is well-informed, why not ask him if he has a way to unlock the confinement technique.

"Humph."╯^╰

"I am too lazy to care about you."

Yu Yan raised her eyes: "Could it be that you don't know?"

"Don't use aggressive methods on this Heavenly Dao. If you say you won't be in charge, you won't be in charge!"

It's just that his voice is getting lower and lower.

Yu Yan tried her best to suppress the corners of her lips that could not help but rise.

His guilt was about to overflow.

Still stubborn.

In fact, I just don’t know.

(End of this chapter)