Master Salted Fish took me to lie down like a boss

Squinting his eyes slightly, You Sang speculated that the Purple Palace Shura was hiding from the Red Palace Shura and then went out to meet someone important.

She scanned the room of Purple Palace Shura slightly and found that there was still Purple Palace Shura's aura in that room. If she didn't come to the door in person, she would definitely feel that Purple Palace Shura was still in the room.

Okay, okay, it’s all like this, right? Everyone has a spiritual weapon that can evade tracking. Everyone is a multifaceted person. Everyone seems to have their own little ninety-nine.

So lively!

Thinking of this, You Sang began to track Zidian Shura again, and she was very careful not to get too close.

I don't know how long it took, just when Zidian Shura was about to exceed the range of her mental power, the other party finally stopped, and You Sang's mental power also stopped at a place not far or near.

In the distance, the moonlight was bright and the shadows of the trees were mottled. You Sang saw a figure in black clothes standing in the dim shadow of the trees from a distance. He waited until Zidian Shura appeared before he walked out of the shadows.

Under the moonlight, the red and black mask on the opponent's face had a strange luster, and the pure black scimitar at his waist showed that the opponent was not easy to mess with.

It's actually the Holy Son!

It was actually the Holy Son that Zidian Shura went to see in the middle of the night? !

Is he working for the Son?

Thinking like this, You Sang concentrated all his diffused mental energy and began to approach the two of them cautiously, stopping quickly when he could barely hear the conversation between the two.

"Holy Son!" Zidian Shura lowered his head slightly, his whole body filled with respect from top to bottom.

"Did you find a good one during this selection of saints?" the saint said. His voice, which had been transformed by the mask, could not hear the emotion or anger, and was as calm as a pool of spring water.

"We have selected a 'big ghost', but he has no cultivation, but he is quite edible. He should be able to build a foundation in a few days." Purple Palace Shura told the truth, "I just don't know if this person can survive to Shura Palace. "

"You have no cultivation?" The Holy Son's voice was light, "He is an unlucky guy." You Sang, who was called an unlucky guy, pursed his lips. Who could say that he wasn't?

"Holy Son, do you need my intervention?" Zidian Shura asked softly.

"Let nature take its course." The Holy Son turned around, "Shura Palace needs a saint."

Oh hoo.

You Sang raised his eyebrows, this holy son has such a strong tone!

As expected, just like the rumors, one person is inferior to ten thousand people.

If you have the opportunity in the future, you must take advantage of the opponent's unpreparedness and strike with a knife.

The two of them seemed to have something else to say, so they walked a little further into the woods. You Sang's mental energy quickly caught up with her, but just when she slightly exceeded her critical point, the originally indifferent Shengzi suddenly turned around. ,"who?!"

The overwhelming pressure mixed with the mental attack instantly made You Sang's mind go blank. Her head hurt like countless steel nails. She didn't know how long it took for her to recover, and her clothes were soaked in cold sweat. She felt like she had been beaten. It's like getting wet countless times.

What a strong mental power, what a powerful pressure, what a high level of cultivation!

So strong that even in her prime, she needed to avoid her edge.

She has spent a lot of effort to major in mental power, and this is the first time she has suffered a loss in this aspect.

If she hadn't retreated quickly, she would have almost been caught up!

Fortunately, I was still wearing a mask, which provided some protection.

The man said "check" when he thought of retreating.

You Sang quickly blocked the tendons that he had just opened a little bit with the space attribute, still pretending that the tendons were blocked and could not build the foundation.

This way, you won't suspect her as a hapless person, right?