Chapter 2713

What exactly is this Anjia emerald jade? Is it related to the psychic tower? While Su Chen was thinking, he smelled something hidden in his heart that something happened in the tower. Xiu Feng also saw Su Chen's strange expression, so he stepped forward and asked Su Chen, "What's the matter, what is the mission this time? What's your expression like?" After speaking, Xiu Feng came over, Looking at the parchment in Su Chen's hand.

Su Chen didn't hide it, he just spread out the parchment in his hand, and showed Xiu Feng the task of dispelling the spirit envoy on it. Floating on the top of the parchment with rays of light, the place where the light spots rise is the support of the original energy of the consciousness of the psychic tower!

Xingzi's spots converged into two lines of fourteen characters, "Get the family heirloom emerald jade from An's family, the spirit healer for generations!", Xiu Feng's face changed instantly with just one glance, and the original curious expression immediately changed. It's extremely weird, because this task is almost impossible to complete!

Even Xiu Feng wondered if Su Chen was targeted by the psychic tower. Although this task is not very dangerous, it is indeed the most difficult, none of it! How could Su Chen do it! Moreover, not to mention Su Chen, even the other high-level guardians of the psychic tower can't do it!

After pondering for a while, Xiu Feng looked at Su Chen with a look of embarrassment that was too difficult to express, sighed deeply, and said to Su Chen, "Su Chen, otherwise, you should give up! To be honest, the task of dispelling spirit envoys is difficult. Really, this Anjia emerald jade is absolutely impossible to get! Really, you... just give up!"

Su Chen raised his eyebrows in confusion, is this task so difficult? It's just a piece of jade pendant, and Xiu Feng next to him seemed to see the disdain in Su Chen's expression, and he was still puzzled, so Xiu Feng said directly to Su Chen, "The birth of the An family's spiritual masters is all With the help of Cuiyu, Cuiyu can endow all An family disciples with the talent and power to unravel spirits!"

After a pause, Xiu Feng continued to say to Su Chen, "If you take away the Anjia emerald jade now, it will be tantamount to shaking the foundation of the Anjia. It's better for you to give up now. After all, if the Anjia people know that you are here If you take away the jade pendant, you probably won’t even be able to enter the Anjia’s door! You must know that no one can get this Anjia emerald jade!”

From Xiu Feng's mouth, Su Chen also understood the importance of the Anjia Cuiyu. What Xiu Feng said was right, no one would hand over the things of their own family to other strangers. However, what makes Su Chen even more curious is that this thing can make all the children of the An family have the talent of dispelling spirits!

Su Chen expected that there must be something similar to the original power of the psychic tower in this emerald jade. After all, in this mission world, only the psychic tower can control the power of the psychic messenger! In other words, if you get this emerald jade, you can use the power of Anjia emerald jade in another way to make up for the gaps in the psychic tower! However, what does Anjia Cuiyu look like?

While Su Chen was thinking, an extremely dazzling white light emerged from the parchment in his hand, covering both Su Chen and Xiu Feng inside, forming a closed space isolated from the outside world, followed by Yes, it was the indistinct shadow refracted on the parchment, and a layer of disillusioned light appeared in front of Su Chen and Xiu Feng.

Indistinctly, black mist flashed across, like a map of geographical mountains and rivers unfolding slowly, as grand as a map, flashing on and off in an instant, Su Chen and Xiu Feng were pulled into an unknown space, but Su Chen did not Feeling any discomfort, and the frosty touch of the parchment in his hand still exists, all of these are enough to prove that Su Chen's body is still in place.

All of a sudden, an old man's voice came from in front of him, with a deep sense of Zen, it was difficult to tell the truth from the false, like a cloud or a gust of wind, the voice drifted towards Su Chen, the tiredness hidden in the old man's voice Tired and bored, yet calm and deep, the old man said to Su Chen, "Are you an outsider from another world who accepted my mission?"

The energy in the parchment is connected to the source of consciousness of the psychic tower, that is to say, the voice of the old man is likely to be the original consciousness of the psychic tower. After some consideration, Su Chen did not intend to say My true identity, I just told the old man, "I just received this person's ordinary spirit-clearing agent by chance. Are you the original consciousness of the psychic tower?"

As soon as the words fell, Su Chen felt that his throat seemed to be stuffed with a ball of cotton, and he was so choked that he couldn't speak, as if someone had stuck his neck. The old man opposite also smiled "Ke, Ke, Ke...". Everything around became weird, as if there were countless weird abysses ahead, mocking Su Chen's overreaching in trying to hide.

In real life, Su Chen's face is completely pale, and he still holds the roll of parchment in his hand. Su Chen's whole body is like a surging current, and the rushing spiritual power is continuously absorbed by the parchment. , the twelve characters formed by the condensed light brown light spots gradually revealed a blood-colored light, as if dyed red by the endless sunset glow.

Xiu Feng next to him obviously sensed something was wrong with Su Chen, and hurriedly knocked off the parchment in Su Chen's hand, but he couldn't take it off anyway. Not only that, when Xiu Feng wanted to move Su Chen's hand , even Su Chen's figure was frozen, unable to move a bit, not to mention, the rendering of the black mist surging in Su Chen's eyes that had been staring.

In a panic, Xiu Feng couldn't think of any way out. He hurriedly turned around and wanted to run out from the barrier of white light, looking for rescuers, but it was of no avail. The white barrier was clearly a foggy texture. When Feng used energy to attack, it was as hard as black iron, Xiu Feng was completely helpless.

In Su Chen's sea of ​​consciousness, while controlling the energy, the old man forced Su Chen's throat to be suffocated bit by bit, and asked Su Chen again, "Are you an outsider from another world?" At this moment, because Su Chen is in the square inch of space controlled by others, he has no way to use his own ability, so he can only nod honestly, which is his answer!

In an instant, the feeling of cotton clogging his throat receded, and Su Chen's body in reality gradually became healthy and rosy, and the light brown starfall on the parchment condensed the twelve characters, and gradually faded his blood color , just like the sunset at this time was replaced by the moon and stars, but Xiu Feng, who was in the light quality barrier, did not see the change in the sky outside at all.