Feng Xin's voice tightened, and her words contained complete disapproval.
What's the use of these world hearts from the lower world?
Only the spirit-stained mind is the truly useful realm mind.
"Don't worry, I have a plan for you.
You can rest in peace.
I will inform you of the follow-up in the future."
The creator hopelessly spoke lightly, and finally the jade wall flashed red and disappeared.
At the same moment, Yun Xiaoling, who was in Fengming Yejiazi's space, suddenly felt a slight pain coming from the depths of her soul, causing her face to change slightly.
This kind of pain Oh my god, my soul is starting to hurt again.
Has the time for blinding Heaven passed?
Before Yun Rao Ling could react, the familiar pain from the depths of his soul swept over him in an instant, causing Yun Rao Ling to lose his seat and fall from the high branches into the spiritual lake below.
There was a loud "plop" sound, and water splashed, causing countless splashes.
Then Yun Yaoling felt that his whole body began to sink to the bottom of the Spirit Lake.
Enduring the pain of tearing his soul, Yun Yaoling mobilized the power of the demon spirit to float to the surface.
However, her body couldn't help it, and the power of the demonic spirit could not be used for a while.
The water of the Spirit Lake invaded her body, causing her consciousness to gradually become blurred.
It's over, it's over, if she really drowned in the spiritual lake of this mustard space, it would really make people laugh to death.
The demonic body that is invulnerable to water and fire is about to be drowned by water.
"Master, master, it's not good, the mistress fell into Ji Ling Lake and hasn't come out yet."
When Feng Mingye went to Dafan Holy Mountain to find the rumored litmus, suddenly the urgent voice of Liuling came from his mind, making his expression change.
Ah Yao Without any time to think, the whole person entered the Mustard Seed Space, and instantly appeared in the Spiritual Lake where Yun Yangling had just fallen.
Jump into the lake.
The strange demon doll had already appeared out of thin air when Feng Mingye came here, watching its master jump into the lake, with a strange light shining in its red eyes.
Master, why are you so anxious?
The witch's body is not afraid of water and fire.
How can she be drowned by the water of this spiritual lake?
The most she can do is sleep at the bottom of the lake.
When she woke up on her own, she got up, and so did her master.
When Feng Mingye dived into the water holding his breath, there was no one in the dark water.
Countless spiritual energy entered his body through the lake water, and he was gradually able to breathe in the lake water.
Where's Ah Yao?
Feng Mingye searched the entire bottom of Linghu Lake, but could not find the existence of Yun Yaoling.
He tried to sense the power of the entire Mustard Seed space, but there was still no trace of Yun Yaoling.
For a moment, Feng Mingye's face darkened.
Slowly surfaced from the water, suddenly raised his palm, and hit the water of the spiritual lake with one palm.
Suddenly, the entire lake seemed to have been hit by a huge impact.
The lake was divided into two halves, revealing the scenery at the bottom of the lake.
"Master, I, I, I don't know where the mistress went, but the mistress really fell into the Jiling Lake."
Liu Ling noticed the anxious and violent emotions deep in Feng Mingye's heart, and spoke in a low voice with some fear.
The strange demon doll on the side was even more surprised, how could the witch disappear?
Until the water in the spiritual lake was drained and the complete bottom of the lake was exposed, Feng Mingye could not find the sound of Yun ringing the bell.
This phenomenon made his face darken and his whole person was filled with a daunting aura.
As if he thought of something, Feng Mingye's figure flashed, and he had appeared where Yun Raozing's body had been placed.
Looking at Yun Rattle sleeping quietly on the flower bed, the somewhat strange aura around Feng Mingye gradually dissipated.
Ah Yao, where did you go this time to forcefully pamper the demon concubine: Evil Lord, too fierce :