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Chapter 94 Others Cultivating Immortals, I Raise Animals 41

Chu Ci blinked her eyes and responded casually, looking at the distance.

I have arrived at the place where the holy object is.

It is said to be a holy object, but it is actually just a stone tablet with some incomprehensible words on it, surrounded by layers of golden light, which looks a little old. It was probably buried in this mountain before, but now it has been dug out.

Next to it was the head of the sect with a dark face and Xu Xingyuan who was lying on the ground.

Her lips were stained with blood, her face was indescribable madness, and a black breath was faintly emerging from her body. Her eyes looked straight at the stone slab and muttered, "Does it, ruin it... everything will be over..."

He looked evil all over, as if he had provoked something.

The head of the sect was stern and stern, and he didn't know what he was saying.

The rough idea is that she has been brought to life by a monster at this moment. If she wants to destroy the tranquility of the world, the head of Ling Yi Sect will get rid of her disaster for the sect today.

When he saw the two of them coming here in a blink of an eye, his face changed slightly. He looked at Wen Jing's face carefully. Seeing that there was no big change, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Just as I was about to continue saying something.

A golden light suddenly emanated from the holy object, covering the smell of the scene.

Wen Jing's golden red eyes changed slightly, and he subconsciously held Chu Ci's hand tighter.

His brows were slightly locked, and he was about to repel this one that wanted to interfere with his mind from time to time, but then a sound came from his ear, which sounded slightly old and majestic.

"How can ferocious beasts have feelings?"

"You will be unable to control yourself and hurt the person you love..."

"Give up resistance... Give up..."

Give up? Don't get out of control? Don't hurt her?

Wen Jing pursed his lips tightly, and his eyes were slightly turbid.

This stone tablet has been implicated in Wen Jing's power for too long, so there is no need to say much about the impact on Wen Jing. In the past, there was no way to influence him just because he didn't care about anything.

But now it is different. This force grabbed the soft point in Wen Jing's heart and attacked.

He also bathed in a disgusting aura, and Chu Ci heard most of the words.

The eyes were slightly dark, and I didn't know what I thought of, so I looked at the stone tablet with my eyes sideways.

‘Porcelain, please pull Wen Jing out of the light first. If this continues, that sound will guide Wen Jing’s spiritual power...Porcelain?’

Cha Bai was inquiring about how to resolve this situation, and saw his host letting go of Wen Jing's hand, blinking his eyes at the stone tablet.

The expression is innocent and simple.

The loose hand made Wen Jingqiang feel a little nervous, "Porcelain treasure?"

"Believe me?" Chu Ci blinked her eyes and looked up at Wen Jing.

The little girl asked him seriously, Wen Jing relaxed slightly, nodded, and saw Chu Ci turn around and head towards the stone tablet.

Cha Bai had a vague guess in his heart, ‘What are you going to do with porcelain porcelain?’

The head of the sect didn't realize what was going on now. He watched Chu Ci walk to the front of the stone tablet and raise his hand.

The girl's voice was still calm.

‘I’m going to smash it.’
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