The spread of polar ice stopped, but Murong Yue was still trapped in the ice.

"Master, this..." Jue Ming looks at Murong Yue, who is wrapped by ice.

Chutian has no cultivation. He can exert his soul skills at most. However, the problem that Murong Yue is facing now is that his mind is unstable. What this kind of reaction can best reflect is his soul. Only Chutian's soul skills can work. Otherwise, Chutian can do nothing.

"She doesn't die so easily, but she doesn't wake up so easily. Daoxin is the root of a person's practice. Without Daoxin, she will be possessed by the devil, and her cultivation will backfire. So whether she can come out or not depends on herself." Chutian takes a look at Murong Yue in the ice, and still doesn't think so.

At the moment, Murong Yue's consciousness is immersed in a dark space.

Loneliness, coldness, fear, from the depths of darkness, all kinds of negative emotions breed. She saw someone killing a good old man for money, and someone killing a beautiful girl for beauty. Behind these things, there are more or less Liu Zhenguo officials.

She even saw how many people in the royal family could do too much for money. They could be despicable, they could live in the land of fish and meat, and they could even assassinate the court officials. Countless dark things appeared in front of her, and even gradually made her the main victim.

Let alone Murong Yue, a spoiled little princess from childhood, even if someone with a firm mind comes, she may not be able to withstand the test. However, practice is an inhumane way. If Murong Yue can't bear these things, can't repair her mind, and can't rebuild the foundation of her practice, then she will have nothing to do with practice.

She cried, she fled, she gradually numb, silent, it seems that her soul is about to die in this despair.

At this time, she saw a little star in the dark, the light is so weak, but also so strong.

Murong, happy to endure the darkness, endure the most ugly things in the world, and slowly climb toward the place where the light exists. "

," the predecessor, the former donor said the truth, and the monk did not play the fool, but please go with me to the real source temple, where there may be the answer you want, and the princess's Royal Highness will take her. Only Yuansi can take care of it. "

Jueming looked at Chutian respectfully and recited a Buddha's name.

Chutian looked at Jueming, but suddenly sneered: "in your eyes, I'm not an evil practitioner? Can you let me go to Zhenyuan temple? Hey, hey, then I'm not trapped? "

Listening to Chutian's words, Chuming can't help but feel cold in his back. It's the elder. Maybe he thinks it's too simple.

"Master, if you don't do something wrong to Zhenyuan temple, but Zhenyuan temple does something bad for you, Jueming is willing to guarantee his own life. I believe none of the elder martial brothers and masters of Zhenyuan temple will do that." Jueming vowed.

"Life?"

Chutian smiles and stares at Jueming: "I can't see your life, but if you promise me, you have to do it. When you get to Zhenyuan temple, don't blame me if someone doesn't open your eyes to me."

If you want to tell me something ugly, Chueh Ming looks at Chutian. He feels that Chutian is sure to deal with Zhenyuan temple.

It's impossible, absolutely impossible. Zhenyuan temple is not an ordinary Yuanying force. With one person's strength, Jueming doesn't believe that it can compete with Zhenyuan temple.

"Don't worry, senior. This will never happen." Chueh Ming promised.

"Please allow me to go with you, master Jueming. I'm a noble guest of lingfu sect. I hope you'll forgive me for my impoliteness." Ji Meng looked at Chu Tian and said.

Chu Tian glanced at him and said nothing.

"Master Jueming, please come with us." Jinwu and yinwu, as the protection of the princess, can't do much at the moment. It seems to be the best choice to go with them.

What's more, if you go to Yuanying forces like Zhenyuan temple, you may not get any benefits.

Jueming looked at the people around him. He took out a Bodhi and wrote Buddhist Scriptures into Bodhi. Then he threw Bodhi into the air, and Bodhi flew away into the air.

This is a Buddhist means of communication. If Jueming wants to take so many people back, he naturally needs to give a notice.

"Ha Chu Tian yawned, took out the wine pot, shook it twice, but found that there was no wine.

When Ji Meng saw this, he immediately took out a Chu Wu Fu Zhuan. The effect of Chu Wu Fu Zhuan was not so good as that of Chu Wu tools. Naturally, there was no space for Chu Wu.

Ji Meng came here to observe Chu Tian for a long time, but he didn't disturb Chu Tian. He acted steadily and naturally made some preparations for Chu Tian's affairs.

"Master, there are a lot of drinks in this storage charm. Unfortunately, it can only be used once, and then it can't be loaded any more. This is a little bit of my heart. I hope you will accept it." Ji Meng looked at Chu Tian respectfully and said.Chutian frowned. He didn't have accomplishments. Without accomplishments, he couldn't use any spiritual power. If only he could use a little spiritual power, he could open and close the storage space. Unfortunately, Chutian couldn't even do that.

"I have no accomplishments."

As soon as this sentence came out, all the people in front of them were dull, and their hearts seemed to have 10000 grass mud horses galloping.

Master, how are you playing? Can they be easily hanged and beaten without cultivation?

But think about it carefully, from the beginning to the end, Chutian did not show any accomplishments, and there was no fluctuation of spiritual power, and he only relied on physical strength and soul strength.

It doesn't make sense. Even if it's physical training, ghost training, or soul training, they have to start from the beginning, that is, they have to have spiritual support. Unless they're not human, they don't have to start from the common sense practice system, but can Chutian not be human? His whole body is a person, and his soul is human.

Chueh Ming even wanted to scratch his head, but he thought that he was a monk, so he held back. He felt that he couldn't figure out these things, so he might as well give them to the elders of Zhenyuan temple.

"But I have a way." Chu Tian took the seal and asked Ji Meng to open it. With the wine pouring inside, he directly picked it up with his mouth.

Xuanhuang immortal body has become a god body, let alone drink these wine, even drink a river is estimated to be no problem.

As a result, Chutian once again shocked these young people.