Chapter 455: Seeing Su Zhen Again

"Let's go, let's go to my place and discuss the Dao!"

He Wen made an inviting gesture to Jiang Yu.

Jiang Yu nodded.

The two took a step forward at the same time and left the spot.

However, just as the two figures disappeared into the horizon, two snow-white knives flew toward that direction suddenly.

These flying knives were very small, only three inches in size, but their speed was extremely fast, crossing countless voids in almost an instant, and flew into He He Pingsheng's sea of consciousness with a boom.

Flying knives!

Spiritual sense flying knives.

In He He Pingsheng's sea of consciousness, the Nine Shields emerged, barely blocking the two flying knives.

But the Nine Shields shattered directly.

And the remaining force of the flying knives stirred in He He Pingsheng's spiritual sense, causing his spiritual sense to collapse by ninety percent.

"Ah..."

He He Pingsheng screamed and fell to the ground.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable..." The voices of two people came from afar: "Fellow Daoist Jiang Yu, why is this?"

Jiang Yu said: "I promised the Holy Master not to take his life, but the three attacks were not yet complete, so this last one is a gift to him!"

"Rest assured, he won't die!"

The voices of the two grew further and further away.

He He Pingsheng, however, had a splitting headache and kept twitching on the ground.

Fortunately, although ninety percent of the spiritual sense in his sea of consciousness had been stirred to collapse, ten percent remained.

After a full half-stick of incense, the pain in He He Pingsheng's sea of consciousness finally disappeared.

At this time, he also understood Jiang Yu's intention in using the spiritual sense flying knives to attack him at the end; it was nothing more than to destroy his spiritual sense and make him unable to recover in a short time.

Why do this?

Very simple; anyone could guess that this was to prepare for the subsequent Nascent Soul Stage assassins to enter the scene!

"Open..."

He He Pingsheng took out the Eight Treasure Ship and wanted to activate it.

As a result, the restriction on the ship did not open, but he himself had a splitting headache, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

Damn it!

Having lost ninety percent of his spiritual sense, now he couldn't even activate magic treasures?

It doesn't matter!

He He Pingsheng touched his ring, wanting to take out a top-tier 【Soul-Returning Pill】 to recover his spiritual sense.

However, it was gone!

He had refined this Soul-Returning Pill when he was at the Foundation Establishment Stage, and later he had been consuming it, but he had never replenished it; looking at it today, it was directly gone?

Vomiting blood!

Without the Soul-Returning Pill, how to recover spiritual sense?

Relying on cultivating that 【Xuan Sect Elder Jingxin True Formula】 was also possible, but the speed was extremely slow.

Without three or five months of effort, don't even think about recovering.

And the more it was at the beginning, the slower the recovery.

Now there was another problem: all five Golden Cores in his body were shattered.

The Solid Essence Pill was there.

However, with spiritual sense too weak, although he swallowed the Solid Essence Pill, he could not use spiritual sense to guide the energy in the Solid Essence Pill to repair the Golden Core.

In other words, the current He He Pingsheng could not repair his spiritual sense, and could not repair his Golden Core.

The key was that the pursuit was about to arrive.

What to do?

Run...

He He Pingsheng took out the Great Freedom Pearl and, enduring the pain of his spiritual sense, released the two Snow Rocs from the Great Freedom Pearl.

"Snow Roc, Snow Roc... take me away... keep going in this direction, don't look back!"

Although the Snow Roc could not speak, it could communicate with He He Pingsheng using spiritual sense.

He He Pingsheng's spiritual sense was now almost unusable, but it was not a big problem.

The Snow Roc could also understand if he spoke.

The Snow Roc carried He He Pingsheng forward, but walking like this was not a solution.

He sat on the Snow Roc and could not cultivate that 【Xuan Sect Elder Jingxin True Formula】 at all, nor could he improve his spiritual sense.

And relatively speaking, the speed of this Snow Roc was too slow.

If a Nascent Soul powerhouse chased over later, he really wouldn't be able to run away.

At this very moment, running was not as good as hiding.

He He Pingsheng sought a deep valley with no one around, walked into a natural cave, and hid.

Hopefully, he could escape a disaster.

He He Pingsheng simply took out an array disk and set up a Second-Tier defensive array!

Because his spiritual sense was too weak now, he could only set up a Second-Tier array.

After setting up the defensive array, he sat cross-legged on the ground and began to cultivate that 【Xuan Sect Elder Jingxin True Formula】.

He He Pingsheng knew deeply that wanting to completely recover this spiritual sense was impossible in a short time; he only sought to recover thirty percent now.

Even if it was only thirty percent, it would be enough for him.

Because once thirty percent of his spiritual sense was recovered, he could use spiritual sense to guide the energy of the Solid Essence Pill to repair the Golden Core.

As long as the Golden Core was recovered, what if he saw a Nascent Soul?

He could still fight.

But even recovering thirty percent of his spiritual sense was not something that could be completed in a short time.

Perhaps, at least two months.

Never mind!

Let's start!

He He Pingsheng tried his best to calm his heart and began to cultivate.

After four or five days like this, his sea of consciousness was no longer painful.

After another four or five days, a rustling sound suddenly rang out outside the array.

He He Pingsheng's face turned bitter: No way...

What he feared came?

What to do?

If a great Nascent Soul came to the entrance of the cave now, how to deal with it?

He He Pingsheng's brain ran quickly.

He reached out, and a 【Golden Silence Finger Talisman】 was held in his hand.

His spiritual sense could still activate this Fourth-Tier talisman once.

But only once.

And if he forced it, his spiritual sense would collapse even worse.

But there was no other way.

To protect himself, he could only do this.

"Xu Brother... is it you inside?" A gentle female voice came from outside.

And it sounded somewhat familiar.

He He Pingsheng's spiritual sense couldn't even scan out now; he could only say: "Who is it?"

"It's me... Su Su Zhenzhen; can't Xu Brother recognize my voice?" Su Su Zhenzhen's voice came from outside again.

He He Pingsheng finally knew who it was.

Su Su Zhenzhen!

Before, in the black market of Tiannan City, he had bought a qualification token to go to the Five Dragon Ditch Mystic Realm from this woman.

Later, he even gave this woman a 【Ten Thousand Year Ice Marrow】.

Just, how could she be here?

"I have already opened the array; you can come in yourself!" He He Pingsheng opened the array.

Let her in; maybe she could really help him.

Soon, Su Su Zhenzhen walked in.

She was not tall, but her skin was very white, her figure was plump, and there was an undeniable charm in her movements.

This was still under normal circumstances; if the clothes were removed, that kind of stunning beauty was something one couldn't refuse at all.

However, He He Pingsheng was not in the mood to think about these things at this moment.

"Xu Brother, what happened to you?" Su Su Zhenzhen walked to He He Pingsheng and said: "Are you injured?"

She looked nervous.

He He Pingsheng nodded and said: "Yes... I was plotted against by someone... I was injured a little, although the injury is not very serious!"

"However... my enemies are several Nascent Soul cultivators!"

"I'm afraid I can't beat them now!"

Su Su Zhenzhen asked: "Then what to do?"

He He Pingsheng said: "Su Su Zhenzhen, do me a favor... if I can escape this disaster, there will definitely be a generous reward!" ===== CHAPTER 456 =====