The white rope flickered.

Straight towards the blue vortex.

The blue vortex seemed motionless at this time, as if it had been immobilized.

"Xiao Kong!"

Fu Shiyi felt the panic coming from the blue vortex for the first time.

A thought.

We must take the blue vortex into the sea of ​​consciousness space.

But.

At this moment, the blue vortex was actually imprisoned, and even her consciousness couldn't move it.

Soon the white rope was in front of me.

"Pardon!"

Fu Shiyi's thoughts moved.

The pure bottle placed in the exquisite tree with seven orifices instantly appeared in her hand.

She threw it in the air.

Chant the spell quickly.

Five colors of rays of light suddenly appeared in the pure vase.

The five-color glow instantly enveloped the white rope. The white rope struggled fiercely, and the glow was about to disappear. Fu Shiyi quickly made a seal, and sprayed a stream of essence and blood into the clean bottle. The five-color glow in the clean bottle suddenly flourished, and the white rope was blown away.

Confined tightly!

"Roar!"

The freed blue vortex let out a roar.

A terrifying suction force burst out directly and landed on the white vortex. The white vortex let out a strange scream of unwillingness, slowly became smaller, and then turned into a bunch, which was dragged into the vortex by the blue vortex, and interacted with the white vortex.

At the same time, the white rope turned into pure spiritual energy and was absorbed into the bottle!

"Xiao Kong, hurry up!"

At this time.

There was a loud rumble in the void in front of them.

That terrifying pressure is right in front of you.

Fu Shiyi was frightened!

A thought.

The blue vortex and the pure bottle are taken into the sea of ​​consciousness space.

"Boom!"

The moment she wanted to escape into the sea of ​​consciousness.

A palm print suddenly landed on the mountain from the void.

The mountains and the land with a radius of ten miles were suddenly crushed into dust by this powerful force. An abyss of tens of thousands of feet appeared on the spot. If there are any cultivators here, they will definitely be able to sense that this palm print obviously contains some kind of law of heaven and earth.

The charm of.

"Eleven!"

"Sister Eleven!"

"Aunt Eleven!!"

In the distance.

Mr. Fu, who had a premonition of something bad, took Fu Yimu and Fu Sitian to escape halfway. At this time, he turned around and happened to see this scene, and he couldn't help but feel heartbroken.

Everything seems to take a long time, but in fact a series of actions are completed in an instant.

Dust falls to the ground.

The palm print then disappeared.

Everything seems like nothing happened.

But.

The abyss stands there impressively, indicating this bloody fact.

"Ancestor, will Eleventh Aunt be okay?"

Fu Yimu's eyes turned red.

Mr. Fu's head was also buzzing at this time, because just now, he felt a strong feeling of distress. He steeled himself and said quickly:

"Quick, go back quickly!"

But.

His own steps are a bit unsteady!

He was sent to the Qingxu Sect when he was young, and fought alone in the Qingxu Sect. He struggled all the way to the foundation-building stage. To be honest, for the Fu family, to him at that time, this was just a mutual cooperation partner.

When he was about to lose hope of promotion and his life span was exhausted, Fu Shiyi's appearance changed his perspective.

Fu Shiyi allowed him to recover from his injuries. Not only that, he also got the opportunity to advance to Danjie. In his later experiences, he was like a grandfather in the world, treating Fu Shiyi as his biological granddaughter.
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Fu Shiyi made him feel family affection in the cold world of cultivation.

But.

He thinks that he still puts the path of cultivation first.
Chapter completed!