Chapter 110 Riot!

As soon as the chalcedony liquid was in his hand, Jiang Li quickly opened it trembling, and poured it down with his head raised.

"Boom!"

The psychic fluid entered the body and turned into a torrent, which swooped down from the upper reaches frantically, with the aura of destroying everything.

Jiang Li fell down unsteadily, her forehead hit the edge of the bed, and a big red and swollen bump quickly appeared.

She lay down on the ground and stuffed the cloth bag into her mouth again, her face was as pale as paper.

The spiritual liquid in the body turned into countless spiritual energy, rushing towards every corner of the body.

The gray cloud trembled more and more, still absorbing most of the spiritual power, and the spiritual roots in the dantian could only pitifully absorb the remaining spiritual energy.

The five spiritual roots are growing hard, becoming more and more transparent, and gradually no impurities can be seen.

"Well……"

Jiang Li was lying on the ground, her body was still trembling, but she didn't even have the strength to roll over.

The cold sweat on his body has completely wet his clothes, which are tightly attached to his body.

The hair on the sideburns on the forehead was all wet and stuck to her face, and the raised veins were hidden under the hair, surging continuously.

Suddenly, the spiritual roots deep in the dantian began to close together, and the five spiritual roots were entangled together, and quickly twisted into a twist.

"Well!"

An even more intense pain swept over, and Jiang Li's face instantly became distorted, very hideous and terrifying.

At this moment, she couldn't control her mind, she could only feel the pain, it hurt so much.

The twisted spiritual roots also began to slowly merge, penetrating each other little by little.

"what!"

Jiang Li opened his mouth wide, and let out a hoarse cry of pain, so loud that Luo Qingzhou outside the yard could hear him. The heart-piercing cry immediately made his mind tense, and he stopped his frantic pacing, feeling anxious. I ran to the gate of the courtyard and kept looking around.

"what!"

The painful screams were like a heavy hammer hitting his heart hard. He could only silently clenched his fists and kept praying that Jiangli would survive.

Feng Xun and Jiang Xiaotian in the main hall were also a little flustered, not daring to relax for a moment, and firmly shrouded Jiangli's yard in their spiritual consciousness.

Right now is the most difficult step, as long as the spirit root is fused, she will become a chaotic spirit root.

"what!"

The cloth bag in her mouth had been spat out unconsciously by Jiang Li. She had no strength and curled herself up because of the severe pain, tightly closing her eyes and moaning.

The spiritual root was still merging in an orderly manner, but Jiang Chen only felt as if he was crushed into a meatloaf, and his internal organs seemed to be kneaded into a ball.

Her voice was already hoarse, and her groans became weak and deep a little bit.

Jiang Chen struggled to open her eyes a little, and what she could see was full of rich aura that wrapped her tightly.

"Buzz!"

The gray cloud trembled violently, and the aura of the outside world suddenly lost control, and it went straight into Jiang Li's dantian without hesitation.

All of a sudden, Xuanyou Peak's spiritual power was in chaos, and even the spiritual energy around Xuanyou Peak rioted.

Jiang Xiaotian and Feng Xun sensed that something was wrong, and immediately flew out of the hall, arrived at the gate of the courtyard, and raised their hands to cast spells to calm their spiritual power.

But no matter what they did, the riot broke out after a while after the spiritual power recovered, forming terrible hurricanes and drilling into the ginger lily yard.

Not only that, but soon they discovered a bigger problem. The scope of the spiritual violence expanded, centered on Xuanyou Peak, and spread rapidly to all directions.

In less than a quarter of an hour, there was a problem with the spiritual power of the entire Wulingzong, and it was in chaos.

Such a big movement alarmed countless disciples, and they all looked at the violent vortex of spiritual power in surprise.

"What's going on here?"

"Could it be that there is an enemy attack?"

"Hurry up and report to the elders, Huayang Peak's spiritual power is rioting!"

"The Liuchun Peak over there is also rioting!"

The disciples didn't know that the whole sect was in this chaotic scene, so they hurriedly sent someone to report the abnormality to the elder.

Lu Zangyou, who was originally receiving guests, also sensed something was wrong, and quickly ran out of the hall.

Behind him is a Yuanying Zhenjun from the Dragon Palace, followed by a young man with a gloomy expression, Song Ke who had a feud with Jiang Li.

Zhenjun Yuanying, surnamed Song and named Yuzhu, was Song Ke's father and a Yuanying monk of the Dragon Palace.

"What's that place?"

Song Yuzhu discovered the direction of the surging spiritual power, and asked in the direction of Zhixuan Youfeng.

Lu Zangyou didn't want to answer, after all, this was a private matter of his Five Spirits Sect.

He knew that Junior Sister was preparing to change her aptitude, and there was probably something wrong right now.

"Song Daoyou, I can't accompany you today, we will discuss this matter another day!"

After Lu Zangyou said that, regardless of Song Yuzhu's reaction, he took a big step forward and galloped in the direction of Xuanyou Peak.

"So anxious?"

Song Yuzhu raised his eyebrows with curiosity flashing across his eyes, smiled and turned around and patted Song Ke on the shoulder: "Let's go, let's go and see the excitement."

Song Ke raised his eyelids and looked at him without any objection, and let him take him to Xuanyou Peak, his gray pupils turned numbly, as if he was not interested in everything.

Song Yuzhu has long been used to it, and he followed Lu Zangyou with his son.

Lu Zangyou noticed them, but it was impossible to let them go back, so he could only frowned and pretended not to know, and continued to rush to Xuanyou Peak.

When he arrived, all the true masters of the Five Spirits Sect had arrived, even Ji Wuchen, who never cared about his own business, had arrived.

Lu Zangyou glanced at him, then hurriedly walked up to Jiang Xiaotian: "Master Jiang, Junior Sister..."

"We don't know the situation either."

Jiang Xiaotian shook his head seriously, just now they tried to work together to suppress the riot of spiritual energy, but to no avail, they could only watch the vortex of spiritual energy pouring into the gate of the courtyard.

He took out Jiangli's soul lamp, and obviously found that the stable candlelight in the past had become erratic now, as if it would be wiped out by the passing vortex if he didn't pay attention.

Everyone present became serious, they couldn't intervene, and then they could only see Jiang Li's own fortune.

If she can make it through, then she will be a chaotic spiritual root monk with great prospects in the future.

But if you can't make it through...

They unconsciously looked at Jiang Xiaotian, he finally found a disciple, but don't become alone again.

Just when they were worried, Song Yuzhu arrived with Song Ke, and stepped forward to greet everyone.

We were all acquaintances, and the true masters of the Five Spirits Sect nodded at him without saying anything.

Song Yuzhu was smart enough not to ask any questions, but his eyes were full of curiosity when he fell on the yard.

I don't know who was retreating in the courtyard, and there was such a big commotion, and all the real gentlemen were drawn out.

But looking at their serious looks, I'm afraid that person is not simple.

(End of this chapter)

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