Chapter 1150: The Mysterious Man

"He seemed to be thanking us. Bai Xian'er muttered.

Only then did everyone remember that Bai Xian'er's "Divine Pupil" could see through other people's inner thoughts.

"He should have no ill will. Bai Xian'er said again.

The man who turned into a golden dragon heard the bell and Bai Xian'er speak, smiled slightly, and said, "It turns out that this ancient language ......"

As soon as this statement came out, everyone understood, and the man who felt the feeling would also be the language of the world.

Mu Qing's figure moved forward, and he bowed his hand slightly to the man, and said, "This fellow Daoist, I don't know why I ended up here, and why was he seriously injured?"

The man glanced at Mu Qing, but did not answer, raised two fingers and slowly pointed at his forehead, and at the moment when his fingers touched the center of his forehead and eyebrows, a huge and terrifying divine sense spread out.

When this divine consciousness swept around them, everyone felt that they were like a small boat in the angry waves, as if all their internal organs had been penetrated by this divine consciousness.

Yukun "snorted", and ten earth-breaking golden blades had already appeared on his fingers.

"Big brother, slow down!" Mu Qing hurriedly opened his mouth to stop.

Bai Xian'er also said: "He is just investigating the situation in this realm, and he has no malicious intent. ”

However, before Bai Xian'er's words fell, a powerful spiritual power coercion swept towards everyone, and in this coercion, there was a chilling killing intent.

Bai Xian'er was also stunned for a moment, just now she used the "Pupil of God" to peek into the man's inner thoughts, only to feel that the other party had no malicious intent, but at this moment, this spiritual power coercion was clearly telling everyone that the man turned into a golden dragon was a friend or foe.

Moreover, when Bai Xian'er urged the "Pupil of Divine Contemplation" to see it again, she suddenly couldn't read the man's heart!

Yukun couldn't hold back any longer, and shouted, "I'll just say it!" As soon as his divine sense moved, the dragon armor sky-breaking shield appeared in his arms, and in the blink of an eye, he turned into a whole body of golden armor.

The four spirits are connected, and Lantian Shu, Miao Miao, and Ling'er also moved at the same time, each showing his magic weapon and urging the magic trick.

Mu Qing had to say another word, but before he could open his mouth, the attack of the four spirits had already been launched.

Yu Kun knows that the cultivation of the man turned into this "golden dragon" is extremely high, at this moment he has just recovered from his injury, his cultivation has not recovered, and there is still a chance to kill, if he escapes, find a place to hide and slowly recover his cultivation, in the future, even if the monks of the whole world put their cultivation together, it is impossible for this person's opponent!

Just as the four spirits rushed towards the man, he saw the man's lips move slightly, as if he was silently reciting some kind of mantra.

The attack of the four spirits was already on the line, but at this moment, the figures of the four people froze at the same time, and their faces were pale, as if they had been struck by lightning, and the spell they had just urged collapsed, and the golden armor on Yukun's body also collapsed, disappearing without a trace.

At this moment, the four spirits seemed to be sealed by someone in an instant.

"Spirit...... The psychic lock ......" Miao Miao spit out a sentence tremblingly, and her body fell downward. Yukun, Lantian Shu, and Ling'er are also the same, and they also lost the power to escape from the sky, and their bodies fell straight down.

For a moment, everyone was stunned. Even Mu Qing didn't react, and let the body of the four spirits fall to the beach.

The next moment, I saw the man smile slightly, and the majestic and boundless divine consciousness and the incomparably huge spiritual power disappeared without a trace in an instant.

The man got up slowly and walked towards the Golden Spirit Blue Sky Book Store. The movement is slow, but it gives the illusion of being overwhelming......

"Senpai!"

Just as the man walked to Lantian Shu's side and leaned over to reach out his hand, Mu Qing broke off.

The man's movements stopped, still bent over, looked up at Mu Qing, and said with a smile: "Don't be nervous, I just look at his golden sword." ”

As he spoke, he reached out and picked up the golden sword of Lantian Book, and took it in his hand to examine it carefully.

Including Mu Qing, everyone was attracted by this man's strange behavior. What shocked everyone even more was the sentence that Miao Miao shouted just now - "Psychic Lock!"

In other words, the mantra that this man was silently reciting just now was the spirit lock of the five spirits that were as fearful as a tiger. As soon as this psychic lock came out, as the five spirits said, they did not have the slightest resistance in front of the psychic lock.

"This arrow...... How did you get here?" the man muttered, a hint of doubt on his brow.

After saying this, the man's eyes looked at the blue sky book and squatted down in front of the blue sky book. At this moment, Lan Tianshu's cultivation was completely sealed, and he couldn't even move his body, so he could only reluctantly speak: "You, who are you? How do you know...... The mantra of the Upper Realm Psychic Lock?"

The man did not answer, but reached out a finger and pointed at Lan Tianshu's forehead. Looking at this meaning, it seems to be to search for the soul of the blue sky book.

Mu Qing was about to open her mouth to stop it, but was pulled by Bai Xian'er. Bai Xian'er said: "It's okay, if he wants to kill someone, we can't stop him!"

Because of the spirit medium lock, the cultivation of Lantian Shu and the power of divine consciousness were sealed, so after only a few breaths, the man finished searching for Lantian Shu's soul, and his face showed a hint of surprise. went to Ling'er on the side again, also a soul search, then Yukun, and finally Miao Miao.

When he came to Miao Miao's side, Miao Miao had a look of surprise on her face, and subconsciously hid back. Spit out the phrase "You can't search for my soul!"

The man was slightly stunned, and his face was suspicious.

Mu Qing remembered the reason and said, "This senior, if you want to know anything, just ask." We must know everything and say everything, but you can't search for the soul of Miao Miao Daoyou, as for the reason, I can't explain it, there is indeed something unspeakable. ”

The man seemed to understand, a smile appeared on his face, and he said, "Is it forbidden to speak and tongue?

Mu Qing was taken aback, and the expression on his face had already answered.

The man smiled again and said, "It's okay, a little tongue is forbidden, I'll untie it casually." The question is too troublesome, and the soul search is still fast. As he spoke, he pointed to Miao Miao's forehead and eyebrows.

Sure enough, Miao Miao did not "self-destruct" because of the man's soul search, but a coolness came from her soul, and Ta Ling's tongue ban was lifted.

The man searched the souls of the four spirits one by one, stood up, closed his eyes slightly, as if he was in deep thought.

Mu Qing and the others watched like this, everyone's hearts were in their throats, and they didn't dare to advance or retreat, so they could only wait for the man's next move.

In a moment, the man finally opened his eyes, threw the golden sword in his hand, and stuck it in the sand in front of the blue sky.

The man looked up at everyone, and finally his eyes fell on Mu Qing's face, and said, "Your name is Mu Qing?"

Mu Qing bowed slightly, and said, "It's exactly below." ”

The man said: "Let's all come down, we are not enemies, to be precise, we should be comrades-in-arms." ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at each other.

Mu Qing hesitated for a moment, but still lowered the light and landed thirty feet in front of the man. The others also flew down and landed behind Mu Qing, each concentrating on guard.

The man looked at Mu Qing and said, "You come here, I still have some information that I haven't found out, let me search for your soul." ”

The man's tone was calm and kind, but there was an irresistible sense of oppression.

Mu Qing glanced at Si Ling, then looked at Bai Xian'er beside her, and finally stepped forward, came to the man's approach, and said, "Senior, junior...... There is also a tongue and tongue in the soul. ”

The man showed a kind smile, raised his arm and pointed to Mu Qing's forehead.

Mu Qing was wary of the man, but through his performance just now, it was clear that he really had no malicious intent, and besides, this person had seen people, not to mention his cultivation. Therefore, vigilance is vigilance, but there is no trace of resistance in the depths of my heart.

The man's finger was on Mu Qing's forehead, and Mu Qing only felt a coolness go straight into his mind, and he quickly circulated his limbs and hundreds of remains, so uncomfortable.

After a few breaths, the man's fingers were retracted. Suddenly, he staggered back a few steps, leaned back, and sat down on the beach with a strong sense of decadence. At this moment, the expression on his face was even more weird, as if he had seen something terrible in Mu Qing's soul memory!

Bai Xian'er, Ling Hulan, Ding Jia, Mu Qiufeng, Bell and others walked up quickly, came to Mu Qing's side, and saw that Mu Qing was safe and sound, so they were relieved.

Bai Xian'er said to Mu Qing: "Now, I can't peep into his mind, but when he turned into a form just now, there was indeed no hostility, and his first thought was to thank us." ”

Mu Qing nodded, and said, "He said that we are friends rather than enemies, I would rather believe him! If it is such an enemy, then the consequences ...... I can't even think of it!"

Even Mu Qing has this feeling of powerlessness, and other people's mentality can be imagined. The whole time, everyone was silent.

The bell was also frightened just now, but curiosity still overcame timidity, and approached the man like a little mouse, stared at the man's cheeks with two big eyes, and said timidly: "You look ...... Feeling sad?"

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