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One hundred and twenty-eight silly cats as matchmakers

"Master, how about we transform the magic circle into the size of a palm in one go?"

"This method is wonderful!" At this time, Zhang Lingyun suffered from a stab wound on the outside and suffered from heart and lung stagnation due to the huge pressure of his spiritual consciousness. He could no longer hold on for long. You Fang's suggestion coincided with his own.

The two of them forced the released power of spiritual consciousness to close in at a rapid speed. Under the strong pressure of the double-layered spiritual consciousness, the reduced circle quickly became smaller at a speed visible to the naked eye. "Get up...!" Then

Zhang Lingyun shouted loudly, You Fang worked extremely cooperatively and compressed his spiritual consciousness at the same time. In the blink of an eye, the 'moving chessboard' transformed into an ordinary chessboard half a meter square. Wrapped by the almost substantial spiritual consciousness of the two, it broke through the layers of rocks.

The pressure flew towards Zhang Lingyun.

"Rumble...!" The earth covering the 'moving chessboard' shattered like fragile eggshells. The earth shook extremely regularly. Large areas of earth began to squeeze and collide with each other, and the rock formations deep underground were fractured and displaced.

With the movement, a large area of ​​earth collapsed into a deep pit, and bursts of wind, sand and rocks flew in all directions. The terrifying subsidence scene was comparable to an earthquake.

"Congratulations to the master. After this, the 'moving chessboard' is completely controlled by the master. From now on, as long as the master uses his spiritual consciousness, he can change the size of the magic circle at will, and even use its huge size to destroy a city instantly!"

"Haha, your brain circuit is really mysterious. If you were in the Warring States Period, you would have been a talented military strategist!" Zhang Lingyun suppressed the raging anger in his chest and abdomen, and sincerely praised You Fang's strange idea.

"Master Miao Zan, You Fang is so ashamed," You Fang was a little embarrassed at this time. It was really inconvenient for him to tell the real scene that this idea was inherited, so he could only silently accept this strange method, "Master just said

"It's too hard, so I won't bother you anymore." You Fang's operation just now consumed half of his mental energy. Now he has a splitting headache and is hitting the wall to no avail. Knowing that Zhang Lingyun must not be feeling well, he took the initiative to cut it off very sensibly.

The spiritual connection between the two.

Zhang Lingyun looked at the deep dust-covered pit under his feet and drove the Cloud Talisman to fly towards the woods not far away. As soon as his feet landed, he felt his chest churning and his stomach rising, and a warm substance surged up his throat.

When he came out, "Pfft...," bright red blood mixed with pieces of meat the size of rice grains were scattered everywhere. Zhang Lingyun only felt a sense of dizziness coming over him, and suddenly pulled out the black iron short blade on his thigh, "

Um...it really hurts." Zhang Lingyun, who had regained some sanity, used the last bit of spiritual power to compress the magic circle wrapped in pale golden light.

Now Zhang Lingyun seems to be unable to feel the pain caused by excessive consumption of spiritual consciousness. He instinctively mobilizes the power of spiritual consciousness and submerges the 'moving chessboard' magic circle that is the size of a thumb into his forehead. After confirming that the magic circle has entered the sea of ​​consciousness

Finally, the weak Zhang Lingyun's tense nerves suddenly relaxed, and he could no longer hold on and fainted.

"You really don't need to worry so much. Mr. Zhang's cultivation is so unpredictable that even if he encounters an opponent, he will definitely suffer disaster," Heng Xin'er followed closely behind the Poisonous Flame Centipede, speaking from time to time to comfort those who were too nervous.

"I quite agree with what you said. He is handsome, rich and has good cultivation. I think you are also a good girl. Do you want to...?"

The Thousand-faced Sand Cat clenched its hands into fists with only its two index fingers pointed at each other, implying that Heng Xin'er and

Zhang Lingyun can give it a try. The inner elixir of the Red-Eyed Snow Rabbit has been studied repeatedly by himself. Although there is still a trace of soul power in it, it can dissipate at any time. Heng Xin'er has such a good life, there is no need to die for it.

The person gave up this rare marriage.

Thousand-faced sand cat has a good impression of this rabbit. She has a soft personality but is very good at chatting. She knows a lot about astronomy, geography and folk gossip. She can answer whatever she says and is very humble when she encounters things she doesn't understand.

I am asking for advice, and I will definitely be the best candidate to be a mistress in the future. If I can work hard to achieve this, I will have an extra guarantee to escape from slavery in the future.

"Sister Mao'er, what are you talking about...I won't give up on him."

When Heng Xin'er thought of being with the handsome Zhang Lingyun, the beautiful picture of Zhang Lingyun going out to work every day and herself having fun at home with her husband and raising children suddenly appeared in her mind. She suddenly felt ashamed, ashamed and angry, her breathing became heavier and her heart rate accelerated.

, the skin on both sides of the cheeks also turned red due to the excessive blood flow. After a brief absence, Heng Xin'er's mind suddenly flashed back to the sacrifices made by the ancestors for world peace, and then thought of those who sacrificed their lives for themselves.

The red-eyed snow rabbit's face gradually returned to normal.

"Hey, girls, when you meet the right person, don't be shy and have the courage to fight for your own happiness. Is it possible that you don't like handsome guys?"

Seeing the change in Heng Xin'er's face, Qianmian Shamao suddenly became suspicious. She couldn't help but look at the two people beside her. Some bad thoughts emerged in her heart. Could it be that she fell in love with the Poisonous Flame Centipede at first sight, or maybe she was secretly in love with him at first sight?

Have you fallen in love with the simple and cheerful Xiao Huo?

Just when the Thousand-faced Sand Cat was thinking wildly, the little fire in front suddenly accelerated its pace and started running, and the figure of the Poisonous Flame Centipede and the Sand Cat also started running.

"It should be around here, why is there no trace?" Xiao Huo stopped in a relatively clean forest, looking at the thick layer of sand on the ground, he stopped and hesitated.

"There is the smell of blood around here, Xiaohuo, don't panic and smell it carefully!"

The Poisonous Flame Centipede had already sensed Zhang Lingyun's approximate location through spiritual detection. When it confirmed that his life was not in danger, it shook its head slightly towards the Thousand-faced Sand Cat. It wanted Xiao Huo to personally find the young master. This would make up for it somewhat.

Xiao Huo has a sense of inferiority, and she really doesn't want to see Xiao Huo looking so decadent again.

Xiao Huo felt everyone's encouraging eyes, clenched his fists to encourage himself secretly, closed his eyes tightly and took a deep breath to feel everything around him, "There, I found brother Ling Yun!" Xiao Huo suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Shi.

He ran to the big tree a few meters away. The smell of blood became stronger the closer he got to Zhang Lingyun. The panicked Xiao Huo raked the sand at random, and soon pulled Zhang Lingyun out of the pit.

The Thousand-faced Sand Cat consciously stepped forward to check the situation, and saw that Zhang Lingyun had no obvious wounds on his body, and the only wound on his leg was no longer bleeding. He responded to everyone's concerns very easily: "It looks like it's okay, it should be

It’s just that I consumed too much spiritual power and fainted.”

"It's okay, it's okay, it's okay," Xiaohuo wiped away the tears rolling in his eyes and showed a warm smile.

"Find a place with water to rest for two days, and wait until the young master's body recovers before setting off," said the Poisonous Flame Centipede as the leader of the group.

The monk with the highest level of cultivation in the team naturally planned the next course of action, then carried the unconscious Zhang Lingyun on his back and walked in the direction of the moist air.

"Xin'er, you haven't answered me just now? Tell my sister who you're interested in, and I'll help you get rid of him!" The Thousand-faced Sand Cat deliberately slowed down and walked side by side with Heng Xin'er.

"I have my own mission to fulfill, and personal relationships with my children are beyond my reach!"

Heng Xin'er's voice was slightly sad, but it seemed to have hit a sensitive nerve in the sand cat, causing it to fall into silence for an instant. This situation just solved her own embarrassment. Heng Xin'er consciously closed her mouth and followed closely.

everyone’s pace,

Two stunning beauties with good figures but different talents stand together, like the most dazzling stars in the night. Their looks are sometimes charming and charming, sometimes they are cute and graceful. They both speak elegantly and have extraordinary voices. Their voices are soft and sweet, and their smiles are as bright as lotus flowers, reaching their waists.

Their long hair flowed in the wind and stirred people's hearts, but both of them had wisps of nameless sadness in their eyes, as if a layer of mist shrouded their brows, adding a sense of noble mystery to them. It's a pity that under such a beautiful scenery on such a beautiful day,

The two physically and mentally healthy people only looked after the injured Zhang Lingyun.

Zhang Lingyun, who was in a coma, felt that his vision was blurred. Stars were scattered in the distance in the dark night. The faint sound of wind blew past his ears. His skin was numb and itchy as if there were a group of ants crawling on it. Zhang Lingyun was wandering in the darkness in confusion.

, I don’t know how much time has passed, and I don’t know when I can leave this strange place, until I find a black ball suspended in the air, with strands of black mist seeping out, just when Zhang Lingyun thought about it.

When he figured out what the black ball was before, he felt an even stronger sense of dizziness and passed out again.

When Zhang Lingyun woke up again and opened his eyes, the bright and warm sunlight gave him a dazzling sense of trance. Looking at the slightly unfamiliar woods around him, Zhang Lingyun realized that someone must have moved his position when he was unconscious, and raised his hand to draw in the void.

The divine fire talisman is ready to counterattack at any time.

"Brother Lingyun, you woke up so soon!" Xiao Huo came out of the water with his upper body shirtless, holding two half-meter-long grass carps in his hands, and ran happily towards Zhang Lingyun.

"You brat, you're not afraid of catching a cold or getting sick." Zhang Lingyun put away the Divine Fire Talisman in his hand and waved his hand to release the dust purification technique to cover Xiao Huo's body. In an instant, all the water mist around Xiao Huo was dried, and his wet hair was restored.

Smooth and elegant.

"Haha, how can I be so weak despite my great body?" Xiao Huo patted his chest and pointed at his abdominal muscles with a confident look. Seeing the increasingly gloomy expression on Brother Ling Yun's face, Xiao Huo carefully put down the grass carp in his hand.

, picked up the Taoist robe not far away and quickly put it on neatly.

"Yo yo yo, who is this who is visiting this treasured land? I hope you will forgive me if I miss you, little girl!"

Qianmian Shamao didn't expect that Zhang Lingyun would wake up after taking a bath. He once thought that he was dazzled and hallucinating. Normally, with his previously empty spiritual veins, it would take at least more than a month for him to show any signs of waking up.

It has only been three days since I woke up and I am still so full of energy. I really cannot understand it. Such a scene can only be explained by a miracle.
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