I’m Being Held Captive by Demons Chapter 417: Immortal Master

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The columbarium is very angry.

Obviously, although it was stubborn, it was extremely reluctant to leave the woman in white.

Just don't want Kong Ning to see a joke? Or that I didn't want to show too much reluctance to the woman in white, so I pretended to be silent.

Kong Ning smiled, but didn't die.

After all, he knows that if he dares to joke about this matter, the urn must be anxious.

He picked up the urn on the case and said, "Let's lead the way, where are we going to dig?"

As soon as the voice fell, the screams of the night-watching old man suddenly sounded in the distant city.

"Immortal Master Qinghuang? You're not dead? How is this possible!"

The screams of the night-watching old man revealed incomparable shock and a little panic.

It's like seeing the dead.

But I heard the faint laughter of a woman in white in the city.

"I even know my name... It seems that the night watchman has really been hiding in the land of Shenzhou for a long time."

Then, two breaths exploded in the city.

The coercion of the supreme powerhouse is in the air.

Kong Ning in the bamboo forest nearly collapsed to the ground with a soft heel.

The breath was terrifying.

It almost made his breathing stagnate, giving birth to the feeling that he couldn't help but want to worship like a mountain.

When he was in Lingruo Temple before, Kong Ning felt the breath of the East Buddha and the evil spirit.

At that time, Kong Ning was completely immobile and his soul was frozen.

And now the aura that bursts out in the city is even faintly stronger than that of the East Buddha and the evildoer.

If it wasn't for Kong Ning's dreadful behavior, he might just lie on the ground in a daze, let alone dig something.

[To tell the truth, I have been using Mimi to read and update books recently, switching sources, and reading aloud tones, which can be used on both Android and Apple. ]

After more than ten breaths, Kong Ning broke free from the suppression of the breath with lingering fears, and said, "Your friend, is the Qinghuang Immortal Lord?"

The name of Qingzhu, Kong Ning did not know.

The Book of Nine Deaths, Kong Ning has never heard of it.

However, Kong Ning has seen the name Qinghuang Immortal Lord in Buddhist scriptures.

It was an extremely powerful Taoist master hundreds of thousands of years ago.

Some of the deeds of this master of Taoism were mentioned in the classics, and in the eyes of Kong Ning at that time, they seemed like mythical nonsense.

And Kong Ning also instantly understood why there was a remnant of the immortal master of Qinghuang in this capital.

"In those days when the repression of strange things was under the capital of the three religions, is there a friend of yours?" Kong Ning asked.

The columbarium snorted lightly and said, "Are you surprised? Lord Gu has already said that I am a true immortal outside the world."

"Even my friends are at the top of the world."

"You are the most trashy of my friends."

"You should be honored that Master Gu is willing to be your brother."

The urn immediately went to heaven.

Kong Ning smiled and didn't hit it, but talked about another thing.

"But I remember that King Yu was an ancient existence millions of years ago."

"And the Immortal Master of the Green Desolation is a great power hundreds of thousands of years ago."

"You have experienced the era of King Yu...that is to say, you used to be at least a million-year-old old monster."

"No wonder the Immortal Master Qinghuang is not with you...you impure old cow gnawing on tender grass."

Kong Ning said casually, the columbarium was silent at first.

Then the defense is broken.

"Aren't you courting death?"

The columbarium trembled frantically with anger: "The surname is empty, I have spelled it with you!"

The urn shook wildly, as if it really wanted to fly up and smash Kong Ning's head.

Kong Ning managed to stabilize the urn and said with a smile, "Brother Bone, you haven't said where we should go to dig, this Shanlan County is so big, where can we go to dig up the strange things below. Huh?"

Kong Ning started talking about business, but this time the columbarium didn't stop, and was still yelling.

"Kong Ning on the day of the scorpion! If I don't take your skin off today, I will swear not to be a human being!"

"Let go of Lao Tzu if it's a man, let's compete!"

The columbarium was indignant, mouth full of feces, and various greetings kept popping out.

It's really really urgent.

Kong Ning saw it in his eyes and smiled bitterly in his heart.

What's the matter...Although I knew the reaction from this urn would be intense, I didn't expect the reaction to be so intense.

Damn...wouldn't he be caught by his crow's mouth?

Because of the age gap between the two, the Qinghuang Immortal Lord rejected the urn?

So the two are just "good friends", not Taoist companions?

Kong Ning desperately held the crazily shaking urn to prevent it from jumping out.

But at this moment, a figure flew from a distance and landed in front of Kong Ning.

Wan'er with a surprised look on her face.

"Ning catch the head!"

Wan'er said excitedly, "Are you all right?"

The appearance of Wan'er finally stopped the noise of the urn.

When Kong Ning saw Wan'er appear, he also smiled slightly and said, "Wan'er, you are here just in time."

As Kong Ning said, he walked towards Wan'er.

But at the moment when he lifted his foot, the urn in his arms let out a loud howl.

"Don't go there! She's not Wan'er!"

The sound of the urn was like a ghostly cry, and it was extremely mournful.

Kong Ning's hair instantly stood up.

He looked at the girl in front of him in disbelief, then looked at the urn in his arms, and said, "Brother Bone, are you serious?"

Wan'er isn't the one carrying the Ancient Sword of Punishment, who else could it be?

Seeing the urn, he said, "Hasn't you reacted yet? If she is really your Wan'er, why should I only bring you here?"

"She is not your Wan'er at all~IndoMTL.com~ but something else!"

The urn has stopped making noise, and the tone is extremely solemn.

It is clearly a serious state.

Seeing this, Kong Ning instantly felt a chill on his back.

He thought of what the old man of the night watch said about the monsters that would replace the practitioners.

Could it be that Wan'er has been replaced by a monster?

Kong Ning looked at Wan'er nervously and said, "Brother Bone, are you sure? This isn't something you can joke about..."

And under the moonlight, Wan'er was startled, and then sighed.

Amazingly not installed.

She said lightly: "What an immortal thing... This can be seen by you, how do you see it?"

Wan'er's expression is no longer that innocent and cute.

On the contrary, there is a look of indifference and desolation, like an old man who has experienced the vicissitudes of life.

The columbarium sneered: "Who would be willing to leave such a good thing as the ancient sword of Zhuxie to others?"

"As for the so-called inheritance sect, it is a joke."

"If Jiang Yunqiu really cared so much about Xuantian Sword Sect, would he watch Xuantian Sword Sect be destroyed?"

"In those days, all he had to do was come out with the divine sword, and then combine his swords with the sword master of Zhuxie at that time. Although he couldn't do it, the devil would never dare to attack."

"Xuantian Sword Sect, and even the cultivators of the right way to the east of Yunmeng Ze, all can survive."

"Although the devil's way is powerful, I would never dare to fight with Xuantian's double swords to the end."

"When the Xuantian Sword Sect was destroyed, he didn't say a word. When the righteous path was destroyed, he came out to create a secret inheritance sect... Jiang Yunqiu, you can't treat everyone as a fool!"