Chapter 257 Consciousness Space

"Master!"

Only then did Shen Qing'er realize that Jiang Yuze had lost his mind.

He was obviously a very shy and handsome young man, but he became ferocious in front of her.

"Yuze...will be okay?"

"Don't worry, as long as I'm here, nothing will happen."

Jiang Feng said this, but he had no good solution here. He could only make Jiang Yuze unconscious first, and then think of other solutions.

He raised his hand gently, and Jiang Yuze passed out.

Shen Qing'er quickly caught the unconscious Jiang Yuze, hoping that Jiang Feng could find a solution.

However, she also knew that there seemed to be no way to eliminate the devil's pollution.

At this time, Qi Ling Xiaoyue also appeared beside Jiang Feng.

"Owner."

Jiang Feng knew that she had lived for thousands of years, so he asked: "Xiaoyue, you came just in time. Is there anything you can do about the demon pollution on Yuze's body?"

As long as the devil's pollution is not removed, it may break out at any time.

"Master, there is a technique in the Kung Fu Pavilion that can suppress the demon pollution in his body, but he will still lose his mind once he gets angry."

"Well, I understand."

Jiang Feng nodded, as long as he can suppress it now.

Demonic pollution is not a simple thing. It is pollution rooted deep in the soul. Even if a monk in the Tribulation Stage is accidentally contaminated, it will be difficult to get rid of it.

Jiang Feng felt a lot more relaxed after learning that there was a solution in the Kung Fu Pavilion.

"Qing'er, take Yuze and come with me."

"Okay, Master."

Jiang Feng knew that Shen Qing'er couldn't fly yet, so he simply summoned his flying boat and took her and Jiang Yuze to the Kung Fu Pavilion in the small world.

The Gongfa Pavilion is still some distance away from where they live.

"Master's... is so big!"

When Shen Qing'er saw Jiang Feng's flying boat, she was shocked and speechless for a moment.

You know, Jiang Feng's flying boat is no longer the fifth-level flying boat before.

But it was a seventh-level flying boat that was looted from the treasure house of the True God Sect!

The length alone reaches fifty meters!

It was also expected that Shen Qing'er was so surprised.

"Come up!"

Jiang Feng said calmly.

He just used his spiritual power to make Jiang Yuze unconscious. The boy would wake up soon, and they didn't have much time to waste.

"Um……"

Shen Qing'er took Jiang Yuze onto the flying boat.

Jiang Feng didn't say much, and directly flew the flying boat in the direction of the Kung Fu Pavilion. He arrived at the Kung Fu Pavilion in less than a minute.

The Kung Fu Pavilion is located on a floating island for who knows how long.

According to Xiaoyue, this island and the Kung Fu Pavilion on it did not originally exist. It was Jiang Feng in the first life who moved them here...

"Qing'er, please leave Yuze to me first. I'll take him in."

"good."

After Shen Qing'er handed Jiang Yuze to Jiang Feng, she watched the two disappear through the door of the Kung Fu Pavilion, but her worries did not diminish much.

Yuze...will he really be fine?

other side.

After Jiang Feng took Jiang Yuze into the Kung Fu Pavilion, he quickly found the Kung Fu that could suppress the devil's pollution according to the guidance of Qi Ling Xiaoyue.

It's not so much a skill as it is a mental method, and it's called - the lamp for purifying the heart!

The function of this mental method is to ignite a fire of consciousness in the consciousness. This flame can make any dirt invisible.

"It turns out that this method is indeed treating the symptoms but not the root cause..."

Jiang Feng murmured to himself.

Then, he said to the weapon spirit: "Xiaoyue, send Yuze into the consciousness space!"

"Yes, Master!"

After the girl floating in the air agreed, the boy in Jiang Feng's arms disappeared. He would go to the consciousness space to practice this mental method.

After doing this, Jiang Feng left the Kung Fu Pavilion.

"Master, how is Yuze?"

Shen Qing'er saw that Jiang Feng came out not long after he went in, and quickly ran over and asked.

"We'll find out when he wakes up."

As soon as Jiang Feng finished speaking, he felt that this sentence seemed a bit irresponsible.

So, he added: "Yuze has entered the consciousness space to study. There are some spiritual imprints left by strong people in the consciousness space. He will be fine for the time being."

"Conscious space...spiritual imprint?"

Shen Qing'er was completely confused. She didn't recognize any of these terms.

However, when Jiang Feng said that Jiang Yuze would be fine for the time being, she was relieved and said that she would stay here and wait for Jiang Yuze to come out.

Jiang Feng thought for a while and agreed to Shen Qing'er's request.

"By the way, Qing'er, my teacher has something to give you."

"W-what is it?"

Seeing Jiang Feng's slightly serious expression, Shen Qing'er stammered and asked.

Jiang Feng gently turned his palm, and a soul-calling flag appeared in his hand. It was exactly what he got from the dead demon cultivator.

"This object is called the Soul-Calling Flag. It can imprison the souls of the dead. I got it from the demon cultivator. I will leave it to you for safekeeping now."

As soon as Jiang Feng finished speaking, the girl in front of him already had red eyes.

"Ping'er! And everyone..."

Of course, Shen Qing'er has not forgotten the people in the village, but she tried not to let herself think about it during this period, so she behaved much more cheerfully in front of Jiang Feng.

"Qing'er, when you are strong enough, you may be able to resurrect those innocent people!"

"Master, can that kind of thing really be done?"

Hearing Jiang Feng's words, Shen Qing'er felt a glimmer of hope.

Jiang Feng said affirmatively: "Of course, this world is much wider than you think."

"Our cultivators in the lower world can move mountains and fill the sea, so...what about the upper world where there are true immortals?"

"I understand, Master, Qing'er will definitely work hard to practice!"

Shen Qing'er said with clenched fists.

Jiang Feng habitually touched her head and said softly: "Girl, although cultivation is very important, you can't rush it, understand?"

"Well... well!"

Shen Qing'er did not resist Jiang Feng's intimate actions, but felt a warm current flowing in her heart.

When she came to her senses, Jiang Feng had already left the small world, as if he had never appeared, without taking away a cloud.

"People like Master are considered true immortals, right?"

Shen Qing'er thought to herself.

As for those demon cultivators who killed Ping'er and everyone in the village, what is the difference between them and ordinary robbers? Even worse!

…

In a certain consciousness space.

The handsome boy woke up from his coma and looked at everything around him blankly. He found himself on a high mountain surrounded by clouds and mist.

“Where is this place?”

Jiang Yuze’s confusion did not last long, and he remembered what happened before he fell into a coma.

“I actually attacked Sister Qing’er. What that big brother said was true. I still have the filth of the devil on me…”

Jiang Yuze hugged his head in pain. He didn’t know how Shen Qing’er was doing now. After losing his mind, he could no longer perceive everything around him.

At this moment, a flute sound came, which gradually made his brain clear.