Chapter 52 Yellow Bird Everything happened so suddenly, not to mention Dongfang Zhentian and Jiang Chuixing, even Shi Xuanying herself was stunned for a moment. This is the drawback of always rejecting the influence of illusion. She cannot inherit all the memories of the "character", nor can she inherit the talent. However, looking at the entire Chenjie, among the dozens of people who came in, only three were awake at the beginning, and two of them turned into wildebeests, so they had to take time to adapt. If she had allowed herself to lose consciousness from the beginning, she could probably have been carried away directly. Moreover, the situation is far more complex than that. "Don't be anxious, listen to me." Shi Xuanying's voice was calm, as if she was not the one undergoing the mutation, "That fake Yun Ling is from Tiantong Sect. I used a soul search on him and learned some things. " "Tian Tong Sect seems to have been eyeing this Chen Jie for a long time. This time, they took advantage of the chaos to sneak into more than 20 people. There is their internal agent on the first floor. This person does not know the identity of the internal agent, but someone who can do this must have a lot of control. The rights of the War Spirit Master and the Spirit Refiner Master may not be trustworthy. Remember not to trust them gullibly, and be careful of the Tiantong Sect oriole behind them. They have been hunting the pioneers who returned to the first floor." The matter was too complicated. She originally planned to leave the underground palace and discuss the matter with them in detail. However, the plan could not keep up with the changes. There was still a lot of content that was too late to say, so she could only explain a few words in haste. Shi Xuanying waved her sleeves and used her strength to push them out.
"Uncle!" Jiang Chuixing struggled and wanted to pierce the knife in his hand into the wall of the corridor, but then he thought about the symbiosis between this thing and his uncle, so he had to hold back. The two of them turned out of the tunnel. Jiang Chuixing rolled around on the ground, dragged the dragon head to his knees, and stared at the slowly closing corridor entrance, like an abandoned puppy. "What happened? Where is the master?" Zhuang Qiqi asked. Dongfang Zhentian said: "The sect master has always been unaffected by illusions. This time, he suddenly turned into Xi Nu without knowing it was Sa Zi, and she seemed to be connected to an underground palace." Except for the time when she first entered Chenjie, Shi Xuanying was never forced to transform. It was only when she took the initiative to accept the illusion in order to obtain information that she became Tide. "Don't worry." Yan Chu patted Jiang Chuixing's shoulder, "This must be the sword she transformed into with telepathy. It's still so solid now, which shows that the current danger is completely within the range that she can handle." Jiang Chuixing looked at the dragon-slaying head in his hand, and the blade buzzed as if in response. "We, on the other hand, have to leave!" Yan Yan looked solemn. The illusion on Shi Xuanying's body cannot be solved for a while. There is no way to save her temporarily, and pestle is not a solution here. The four of them are facing a group of golden elixir and Nascent Soul masters, which is like a mantis trying to control the chariot. Now Yanbai is completely free from the influence of the illusion. They lacked a "time back" and could only rely on Zhuang Qiqi's talent and Shi Xuanying's spiritual shield. Shi Xuanying was fighting against Chen Jie's consciousness. Turning on the consciousness shield for them would be distracting, so she had to evacuate the main peak as quickly as possible. A few people didn't hesitate too much and left decisively. The way out was incredibly smooth. The group of people walked out of the main hall gate of the main peak. Before they could breathe a sigh of relief, they saw a scene that was completely different from what they had seen before. The main palace of the Giant Eagle Tribe was originally on a towering mountain peak, but in front of it was a flat area. Jiang Chuixing suddenly looked back, only to see that there was no longer a gorgeous palace behind him, but a thatched house made of wood and grass. (End of this chapter)