Chapter 791 Contest of Spiritual Consciousness, Unceremonious Counterattack
Next to the square is a group of tall buildings, connected together, occupying a very wide area, and there is no obvious gate.
Ade said: "I can go in with Zhong Da, you two can wait here."
Fu became anxious, and said: "I'll go too, I've been here several times, and I've seen Master Mo Ting."
Ade was startled, and said, "Have you seen Mo Ting?"
Fu nodded.
Ade thought for a moment, and said, "If that's the case, then you can go in with me."
Yang Qingxuan didn't ask who Mo Ting was, most likely someone in charge.
After the two left, he spread his consciousness and radiated it in all directions, quietly feeling the spiritual energy and the power of Gu Yao on the island.
Then, as soon as his consciousness was concentrated, he gathered it back and rushed into the building complex in front of him to find out what was going on inside.
The various corridors and paths in the building complex almost connect all the houses into one.
A large number of people come and go in and out, handling various things.
After investigating for a while, Yang Qingxuan probably understood that the people who came here, for various reasons, did not want to go through the teleportation array, but came here to seek a ferry across the major island chains.
"What junior, dare to use divine sense to investigate here?"
Suddenly, a cold voice came from inside the building, full of disdain and majesty.
Under the cold drink, a more terrifying divine sense captured Yang Qingxuan's divine sense, and rushed towards him brutally.
Yang Qingxuan's face changed slightly, and he didn't know if this kind of investigation was rude, but since the other party was unhappy, it was fine. He didn't want to compete with that divine sense right now, so he retreated.
Unexpectedly, that divine consciousness would not let go, but chased it out, and used some kind of secret technique to strengthen it several times at once, turning into a ferocious beast, and pounced on it!
The strength of spiritual consciousness is not only related to cultivation, but also more related to soul power.
Yang Qingxuan possessed two great martial souls, so he was naturally not afraid of this kind of spiritual collision, but his face sank and he let out a cold snort. Directly let that divine sense change in the air, transform into a palm, and grab the beast back.
"Boom!"
Two invisible forces collided in a side hall in the building complex.
The space in the hall was shaking faintly, and the divine consciousness that had turned into a ferocious beast was directly crushed to pieces under Yang Qingxuan's giant palm, and dispersed with a "boom" without a trace.
Yang Qingxuan himself groaned, the competition of spiritual consciousness is extremely dangerous, killing an enemy one thousand will hurt eight hundred, and after crushing the opponent's spiritual consciousness, he didn't dare to stay, and hurriedly took it back.
In a certain room in the building complex, a middle-aged man trembled all over, and spat out a mouthful of blood with a "wow". When he looked up again, his face was already pale, and his eyes were full of horror.
"How can it be so strong? I don't believe it!"
Without saying a word, he rushed out of the room.
After Yang Qingxuan withdrew his consciousness, he was about to return to his chariot when he suddenly caught a glimpse of a gray-robed man rushing out of Jianqun. His face was pale and he was staring fiercely at the square.
"The middle stage of the small heaven."
Yang Qingxuan sneered and returned to his car.
Just now I used my spiritual sense to probe inside, if I act unreasonably, the other party will expel or remind me, and I will return it. But the other party was aggressive, obviously wanting to seriously injure his own consciousness, so it's no wonder he made a heavy hand.
The man in the gray robe had a sullen face, his eyes swept over the passing crowd, and he couldn't lock the target for a while.
There were hundreds of snails parked in the square, and people coming and going, including strong ones, all looked at him strangely. In fact, he also saw Yang Qingxuan's figure, but after a sweep of his consciousness, he only had the cultivation base of the Broken Nirvana Realm, so he didn't bother to take a second look.
"Damn it! Don't let me catch you!"
Gritting his teeth, the gray-robed man finally gave up and walked away angrily.
Yang Qingxuan opened his eyes and saw the gray-robed man disappearing into the sky, he could not help but snort coldly.
But he has also learned to be good, and he dare not use his divine sense indiscriminately any more. Immediately, he made a formula with both hands, and actually sat in the chariot to practice.
...
"what?"
Inside the complex, in a hall. The man in black who was sitting with his eyes closed suddenly opened his eyes in surprise, as if he had discovered something interesting, his eyes sparkled.
There were still several people in the hall who were arguing about something, but they all stopped and looked at the man in black.
"Lord Mo Ting, what's wrong?"
An old man with white beard and hair respected the man in black and asked carefully.
The man in black didn't seem to hear it, but just said "strange."
"strangeness?"
There were also two other old men beside them, they all looked at each other in blank dismay, unable to figure out what he meant for a while.
The second old man suddenly understood, and said in a daze: "Lord Mo Ting said that this matter is weird!"
"Is it weird? Yes, it is indeed weird!"
The third old man's face sank, he stared at Ade and Fu in front of him coldly, and said in a cold voice: "If Zhong Da abandoned the ship and fled, how did you survive? Even Master Mo Ting thought it was weird, you guys You actually want to turn black and white?"
In the middle of the hall, Ade and Fu were standing, and Zhong Da was thrown aside.
They were explaining what happened to the elders Mei, Song, and Zhu among the ferrymen. The three of them had different opinions on the matter. When they were discussing, they had been sitting beside Mo Ting with their eyes closed and resting their minds. Suddenly they yelled, causing The three elders all misunderstood the meaning.
"That's right, and with your cultivation base, how can you catch Zhong Da?"
The first old man also followed up and asked, and a chill came over his body.
The faces of Ade and Fu changed greatly, and they were forced to retreat continuously by this breath. Ade hurriedly said: "My lord, everything we said is true! Lord Mo Ting, Lord Mo Ting!"
The second old man also sneered and said: "Every sentence is true? This is actually a very simple logic. I didn't believe what you said at the beginning. Although Zhong Da is cold and small, he is definitely not a person who is treacherous, greedy for life and afraid of death The two of you are really bold enough to dare to attack our ferryman, but do you think our organization is in your eyes at all?"
Ade and Fu's faces were pale, and before they had time to explain, the second old man spread his five fingers and grabbed them in the air.
Although the hall is small, the space fluctuates violently. The five fingerprints are like a mountain, like a huge talisman, stuck in the air, the two of them are instantly restrained, unable to move, and can only be slaughtered.
Ade was very anxious and panicked, "Lord Mo Ting, Lord Mo Ting, we are telling the truth!"
"stop."
The man in black suddenly yelled, his brows furrowed on his handsome face, and he said, "What are you three doing?"
The second old man was shocked when he heard the words, and hastily withdrew his hand, returned to the side of the man in black, and said respectfully: "Master Mo Ting, these two people are still quibbling and denying, let me show them some color."
Mo Ting was speechless for a while, waved his hand, let the three of them stand aside, then looked at Ade, and said: "Is there a young man in gray robe who came with you, with a slender figure, sword-like eyebrows and star-eyed eyes, depending on his cultivation level?" It seems that there is only the late stage of broken nirvana? But the combat power is very extraordinary?"