Chen Yanzhi was surprised and asked curiously: "How do you say it?"

"The new Yimu Qingyan has the effect of burning the consciousness, making it even more difficult to conquer. This time, the consciousness of several senior sisters and brothers was burned and almost collapsed."

Seeing Qi Zhaoxi's face getting paler and his voice getting softer, his body was completely supported by her.

Chen Yanzhi suddenly realized something was wrong. Thinking of what Qi Zhaoxi had just said, she panicked and said hurriedly: "Senior Sister Qi, is there something wrong with your consciousness?"

Qi Zhaoxi's eyes wandered and he shook his head weakly, "I can't hold on for long. Take the strange fire. If you can conquer it, conquer it. It's been consumed by us, and its power has become much smaller. If you can't conquer it, give up. Don't risk your life. .”

Chen Yanzhi was frightened by these last words, and an unspeakable sadness came over her heart, "Don't scare me, let me see your sea of ​​consciousness."

Qi Zhaoxi nodded slightly, let go of the sea of ​​consciousness, and made Chen Yanzhi give up.

Chen Yanzhi used his consciousness and broke in easily without Qi Zhaoxi resisting.

As soon as he entered, he was burned by a flame. The pain was so severe that Chen Yanzhi's eyes darkened and he staggered.

Fortunately, her consciousness was much stronger due to the ice cream tea, and she recovered quickly.

After some exploration, Qi Zhaoxi's sea of ​​consciousness was completely charred and black, and he was about to collapse. What's more serious was that Yimu Qingyan was still running rampant inside, wreaking havoc with joy.

The consciousness sea of ​​monks, especially the consciousness sea of ​​Qi-training monks, is very weak. Once injured, it is extremely difficult to heal.

Unless Qi Zhaoxi can conquer Yimu Qingyan and use the vitality power inside to repair it.

Otherwise, even if Yimu Qingyan is driven away now, this dying sea of ​​consciousness will not be able to hold on for long.

Once the sea of ​​consciousness is dispersed, life cannot be saved.

Chen Yanzhi and his men ran for their lives while gently shaking Qi Zhaoxi, whose spirit was gradually fading.

"Hold on to me and conquer Yimu Qingyan quickly. Don't let anything happen to me. I spent so much effort to save you and offended a group of people. Don't let me lose all my money."

Qi Zhaoxi tightly grasped Chen Yanzhi's sleeve and said softly: "So I left the strange fire to you. Don't worry, you will make a lot of money this time."

Qi Zhaoxi knew that Chen Yanzhi was afraid of death, and he also knew that she didn't want to cause trouble. But the more he knew about it, the more moved and shocked he was by her helping him.

So give it to her. With the strange fire, she can join the Wanxuan Sect, or even become a core disciple, and go further on the path to immortality.

Chen Yanzhi's eyes suddenly turned red.

"Qi Zhaoxi, what nonsense are you talking about? Quickly suppress it with concentration. You can do it."

There was a whistling sound behind him. The foundation-building monks were already much faster than the qi-training monks, not to mention that Chen Yanzhi also had someone with him.

People are chasing you!

Suddenly, Chen Yanzhi remembered that ice cream tea can increase spiritual consciousness.

She had no time to think too much, no time to care about the gains and losses, and while running for her life, she took out the ice tea, grabbed a handful and stuffed it into Qi Zhaoxi's mouth.

"Chew it up and eat it."

The pursuers were led by Jiu Dou and Zhang Zhi, followed by about a dozen monks who were in the late stages of Qi training, all wearing black robes and dark red belts.

"You can't escape. Hand over the strange fire and I will spare your life."

Jiu Dou stepped on the wine pot and led Zhang Zhi. When he saw Chen Yanzhi, a huge wave surged out of the wine pot and hit her back.

"Hand over the strange fire!"

And the dozen or so monks who were in the late stage of Qi training, all with ruthless looks on their faces, formed a battle formation in an instant, and suddenly rushed towards them, a giant web of flames was about to take shape in their hands.

Chen Yanzhi's complexion changed drastically, he gritted his teeth and speeded up again.

Jiu Dou sneered, "You don't know your own abilities, and you dare to fight me even though you're just practicing Qi."

He was very upset about Chen Yanzhi's incident just now when he used Yunlang Qianjie to injure him while he was not paying attention. This time she had to let her see the methods of the foundation-building monks.

"boom--!!"

Flames swept through the entire space, the power of the explosion spread, and raging fires jumped everywhere.

When the huge wave barely touched Chen Yanzhi's back, it suddenly fell powerlessly. The fire net scattered into lines and gradually disappeared.

A dozen monks in the late stage of Qi training suffered heavy casualties.

The mysterious light on Zhang Zhi's body was shattered, and he covered his chest and vomited blood. His posture was elegant, and the surrounding firelight added color to him.

Jiu Dou, who was facing the impact of the talisman, stood up from the sea of ​​fire, holding a broken shield in his hand. The protective aura on his body flickered, and finally dissipated, "I knew you had a trump card, the second-level high-level talisman. Do you still have it?"

Seeing Chen Yanzhi's ugly face, Jiudou burst into laughter, and stopped abruptly in the middle of his laughter.

"boom!"

He crashed to the ground.

That's just the way it is for everyone else.

The second-level talisman breaks open the body-protecting spirit shield of the Foundation-Building Monk when he is not prepared, and Youmeng's pollen finally induces people to fall asleep.

The body-protecting aura of the foundation-building monks is too difficult for Qi-training monks to break, so they can only use second-level talismans.

However, the power of the second-level high-level talisman was too great, and Chen Yanzhi did not dare to use it randomly on the other side of the lava river, for fear of killing one of his own people.

In addition, she didn't want to expose the existence of Youmeng Pollen, so she had no choice but to lure people here while running away, and make some arrangements to catch them all.

Chen Yanzhi rushed over with Qi Zhaoxi on his back, first killed the wine bucket with one blow, and took away all his storage bags including the wine gourd.

Another knife, one by one, sent to death and inherited the inheritance.

At this time, Zhang Zhi actually sat up half-supported!
  His face was pale, with a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth, and his lips looked increasingly red. Under the firelight, he had a sad and beautiful feeling.

He looked at the knife in Chen Yanzhi's hand, Qiu Shui's bright eyes closed slightly, "Fellow Taoist, please let me go, okay? The kindness of sparing my life will be repaid by the spring."

The tone is soft and lingering, like a lover whispering in the ear, with a hint of bewitching.

Chen Yanzhi frowned. She actually felt that this man was so good-looking. It would be a pity to die. It would be better to keep him imprisoned by his side.

Chen Yanzhi felt disgusted by her own thoughts, but she said, "Why do you want to leave? Isn't it good to stay with me?"

Then he stabbed his heart with a knife, "Look, it would be great to die by my side, and you can still pass on the storage bag to me."

The gentle smile on Zhang Zhi's face froze. He really couldn't figure out why his charm technique failed. It was just that Chen Yanzhi was very quick and cut off his life.

After taking out the storage bag and taking it away, Chen Yanzhi and Qi Zhaoxi quickly disappeared. There was too much movement here and people would definitely come.

"Senior Sister Qi, how are you?" Chen Yanzhi found a hiding place, dug a hole and got in. After setting up a formation, he quickly looked at Qi Zhaoxi.

Qi Zhaoxi's complexion improved a lot at this time, but his brows were furrowed, veins popped up on his forehead, and he was covered in cold sweat. He was obviously in great pain.

"The leaf you stuffed into me is useful, but my... current sea of ​​consciousness cannot withstand all... the power of the alien fire." Qi Zhaoxi said intermittently.

Chen Yanzhi was also shocked when he heard this, and hesitated for a moment, thinking that Qi Zhaoxi already knew it anyway, so it didn't matter, "I still have the leaves, you can eat more."

"No, my sea of ​​consciousness can no longer bear it. Chen Shitou, please help me!" Qi Zhaoxi grabbed Chen Yanzhi's hand tightly.

Chen Yanzhi was also affected by the urgent atmosphere at this time and quickly asked: "How can I help?"

"Help me bear half of it." Qi Zhaoxi added after that, "Don't worry, there's no danger."

(End of this chapter)

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