Wooden Dungeon and Sharingan, you want me to be your assistant?

"Heart of the Storm..."

Jiang Ping's eyes froze slightly, and he saw that in Xi Congqing's heart, the beating force was indeed very strong, and it could be seen that this heart contained a strong wind power.

It can even be said that Xi Congqing's ability to become the Lord of the Storm relies on this Heart of the Storm.

But according to Xi Congqing's memory, she has not completely mastered the power of the Storm Heart, and she can become the Lord of the Storm so early, which is supported by the Void.

"The Void... That is a guy who cannot be underestimated as Yuli, he is the real master of Storm City, and Congqing is probably just a tool used by him.

"But according to Xi Congqing's memory, the real target of the void is not me, nor the Holy Empire, but some terrifying existence..."

Jiang Ping was thinking quickly.

Xi Congqing is now controlled by the Heart of Storm and the Void Influence, and wants to restore her to her original state unless her Heart of Storm is destroyed.

But if he did this, Xi Congqing would also die.

"What is the real purpose of Storm City..."

Jiang Ping frowned deeply, thinking seriously for a while, but could not think of a good way to deal with it.

He could only take Xi back the Soul Gathering Stone on Qing's body first.

No matter what the truth of Xi Congqing was, this Soul Gathering Stone could not let her take it.

Just after Jiang Ping took the Soul Gathering Stone back, Xi Congqing, who had originally been hit by the illusion, was in a daze, and he actually broke the illusion of writing the wheel eye by himself and woke up faintly.

"Monthly reading!"

Jiang Ping once again cast a powerful monthly reading.

Xi Congqing, who had just woken up, only felt a trance in front of him, and found himself in a fragrant meadow.

You can even smell the grass.

"This is ... Magic?

Although everything around him was so real, Xi Congqing could tell that this was not the real world.

"Yes, this is my illusion space." Jiang Ping looked at Xi Congqing deeply, "Here, you should not be affected by the Heart of the Storm. "

Heart of the Storm?"

Xi Congqing muttered this familiar word softly, as if remembering something, and a hint of struggle appeared on his face.

"Congqing, think about it well, don't let the Heart of the Storm affect you!"

"You are not the Lord of the Storm, but the Red Wind of the Executive Department of Huaihai Academy!"

Jiang Ping's voice was sonorous and powerful, firmly echoing in Xi Congqing's ears.

"Lord of the Storm... Executive Department Red Wind..." The

struggle and pain on Xi Congqing's face became more and more intense.

She knew who she was.

But the important thing is that she feels that she should be the Lord of the Storm, or the Red Wind!

"I am... The red wind of the executive department of Huaihai College!

Suddenly, the struggle and pain on Xi Qing's face all disappeared, and his eyes became clearer than ever.

"Jiang Ping?"

She raised her eyes, and they were clear.

"It seems to have been a success."

The influence of the Heart of the Storm on Xi Congqing is a subtle, but it is also essentially derived from the power of the Heart of the Storm itself.

But in the moon reading space, only Xi Congqing's spiritual consciousness came in, and the heart of the storm did not come in.

Moreover, the influence of the Heart of the Storm cannot invade Jiang Ping's moon reading space for the time being.

"This is your illusion space... Being able to isolate the influence of the Heart of the Storm is worthy of being the strongest torturer in our squad. Xi Congqing showed a bright smile, bright and moving.

"But it's a pity that I can only influence you in illusion now, and I can't really help you get rid of the Heart of the Storm." Jiang Ping sighed, with a hint of guilt in the corner of his eyes.

The Heart of the Storm has already merged with Xi Congqing, and it is impossible to separate again.

If his strength had been strong enough to keep Xi Congqing, this situation would not have occurred.

"Anla, I didn't say anything, what are you blaming yourself?" Xi Congqing walked over and touched Jiang Ping's head, his eyes full of tenderness

, "Although it is fused with the heart of the storm, at least I am still alive, which is not a bad thing, right?" The Heart of the Storm is the power of the Storm City that has been passed down for hundreds of years, containing the power and belief of each generation of the Storm Lord. While I fuse the power of the Storm Heart, I will also be influenced by their beliefs and must not betray the Storm City.

"The only thing to be thankful for now is that the target of that void does not include our Holy Empire. But if one day, Storm City is really an enemy of the Holy Empire, and I have to stand against you, you must kill me and not let our Holy Empire be destroyed in my hands, understand?" Her

voice was soft, but serious.

The gaze is very clear and determined.

"I'm not going to let that happen." Jiang Ping just said softly.

It's not something they're going to think about right now.

"That void, what is the identity? What is his purpose? "

I don't know." Xi Congqing just shook his

head, "As far as I know, he has existed since the beginning of the establishment of Storm City, and he even fought head-to-head with the original king, which belongs to a figure hundreds of years ago. Maybe it's the original Storm Lord, or maybe it's not.

"I also asked him what the goal of Storm City was, and he didn't say it explicitly. It's just that the target of Storm City is not any existing empire or force, and the enemy of Storm City is in the future. "

The enemy of the future ... Something ethereal.

Jiang Ping was silent for a while and said, "

This illusion won't last long, the Heart of the Storm provides you with too strong resistance, do you have anything else to say before lifting the illusion?"

Monthly reading can theoretically pull people into the illusion space and spend dozens of hours.

But Xi Congqing's own strength is too strong, and with the blessing of the Heart of the Storm, it is already very reluctant to be able to pull Xi Congqing into the space of the moon reading for so long.

"Don't you have anything you want to say to me?"

Xi Congqing did not answer the rhetorical question, and his bright eyes blinked briskly.

Jiang Ping was silent again.

He seemed to have a lot to say, but he didn't know what to say.

"You..." After

thinking for a while, Jiang Ping finally wanted to say a few words.

Xi Congqing suddenly stepped forward quickly, kissed Jiang Ping with soft lips, and sent his breath into Jiang Ping's arms.

At this moment, there is no need to say anything, two beating hearts can understand everything.

After a while, Xi took a step back from Qingcai, his face was red, and his eyes were shining

, "Although it is an illusion, this can be regarded as making up for the original regret." She said

, "Remember, if one day, I have to become an enemy of the Holy Empire and must kill me, I will not blame you."

The moon reading space began to gradually collapse, and the heart of the storm forcibly pulled Xi Congqing's consciousness out.

At the moment when the illusion space shattered, Jiang Ping gritted his teeth sharply

, "No, I won't let something like this happen again!"

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