Super Thrilling Live Broadcast Chapter 583: Prison
Chapter 583 Imprisonment
"Is this for me?" Looking at the red fruit in the brocade box, the greed in my eyes slowly dissipated, and I looked calm.
Xu Yan, who was sitting in the main seat, nodded and said: "I have been observing since you entered the door. We met here, and I happened to be carrying a thousand-year-old vermilion fruit that can dispel poison, this is fate. Since fate has arrived, things will naturally be given away."
Xu Yan's words moved me very much, but I know that this matter can't be that simple, what is the virtue of good life in heaven, the fate has come, it's all fart. I don't wear the Shura mask of good and evil, no matter what I do, I will be targeted by the gods, and I will be plagued by bad luck. At this time, someone would foolishly give me an extremely precious millennium vermilion fruit? Good things are coming? No, it must be something evil coming to the door!
Thinking about this, I immediately calmed down, looking at the vermilion fruit in the brocade box, as if I was looking at a bottle of prepared poison: "You don't get rewarded for nothing, I never believe in fate."
I can still maintain my true heart in front of the thousand-year-old Zhu Guo. This cautious move of mine made the mountain guard of the Lingbao Sect——Lu Jingxiu slightly nod his head.
This is the first time he has moved after entering the private room. He has always been like a sculpture, indifferent to everything, and closed his eyes to rest alone.
Hearing my answer, Xu Yan said: "You have heard everything that Lu Chen said before. The ghost mother is a ghost in the underworld, and it is a mistake to appear in the yang world. We cultivators have the upper body and the heavenly heart. So get rid of this ghost. You are the husband of the ghost mother in the yang world. If you help us, our chances of winning will be as high as 90%."
"Wait, you all know that I am the ghost mother's husband, but you still want me to help you kill the ghost mother? Are you cultivators' brain circuits so strange?"
Maybe I used too novel words, Taoist Xu Yan didn't understand, but frowned imperceptibly: "Human beings and ghosts have different ways, you are dying now, and your fate is gone, maybe it's because of the relationship with you." There are too many entanglements with the ghost mother. If you want to live a few more years, you'd better choose to help us. The law of heaven is clear, the grievances and grievances are clear, and the merits of killing the ghost mother can be counted as your share. At that time, I will personally help us You refine the vermilion fruit to help you get rid of the poison."
"Listen to you, only if I promise to help you kill the ghost mother, will the thousand-year vermilion fruit be given to me, right?" I looked at the vermilion fruit in the brocade box, and thoughts floated out of my mind.
"It's not helping, but fully cooperating. You must do what we say." Xu Yan showed a strong side at this time. Celestial masters and Taoists are all elites of various sects, and it would be a great loss if one died, so he must be foolproof.
"I'm sorry, I'm used to being free and undisciplined, so don't be too busy to help you, and you'll be slowed down." I politely refused, and in my own opinion, these words were already very polite .
Leng Qingxuan, who was sitting far away in the north, blinked at me desperately, motioning for me to agree quickly.
Before I understood what was going on, the faint smile on Daoist Xu Yan's face disappeared: "The purpose of killing the ghost mother is to benefit the people of one side, and to obey the destiny. Everyone should contribute their own strength."
"Follow the destiny? If the sky had love, there wouldn't be so many natural disasters and earthquakes in the world. Isn't it good every year? A ruthless God, I don't understand why you have to obey. Could it be that one day it will Tell you to die, will you do it willingly?" As soon as I finished speaking, the atmosphere immediately became a little tense, and even Leng Qingxuan, who had been winking at me, lowered his head at this moment, not daring to To answer my question, it seems that what I have said is taboo.
"Presumptuous!" After a short period of calm, Wei Wenming, the senior brother of the Jinshan School, spoke first: "A mere ants dare to speak up?"
Several Jinshan sect disciples were united with each other and expressed their support for their senior brothers. I ignored them, and anyone with a discerning eye could see that it was Qingcheng Xu Yan who really made the decision here.
I didn't talk back, and the few people said nothing interesting, so they sat back to their original positions with a cold snort.
When the elegant room became quiet again, Xu Yan said, "Your name is Gao Jian, right? God, it's unspeakable. I'm sending you this. Keep it in my heart. It's only good for you, not bad. This is the first Once, I can take it as your unintentional act, if there is a second time, maybe I will do justice for the sky."
He has an invisible aura, sitting on the main seat, his old body looks like a towering mountain to me.
"Xu Yan's Taoism is unfathomable. I'd better not provoke him, lest I expose my potential to become a fortune-teller." My thoughts changed sharply, and I didn't speak again.
The orthodox sect completely took the initiative. In the private room, more than a dozen people joined forces to deal with me, and it was quite difficult for me to deal with it.
"This time, if you help, you have to help, or if you don't help, you have to help. Your brother has been captured by us, and your child will be sent here tomorrow. Think about it carefully, for a ghost mother, let so many Is it worthwhile for the relatives and brothers in Yangjian to be affected?" Wei Wenming sipped his tea, his voice not in a hurry.
"Are you threatening me?" You can't do what you want, but you can't do it. You can't do it, you can't do it, you can't do it, you are intimidating. These Taoist people should have made a plan before I arrived at the banquet. It's just going through the program.
"Do we need threats? Besides, do you have the ability to resist?" Wei Jianming interjected because he could not understand me.
"Whether you have the ability to resist, you have to try it to know." I stretched out my hand to touch the ghost ring.
"Arrogant and conceited, a mere ghost cultivator dares to talk nonsense in front of us." Wei Jianming immediately turned his head and asked: "Senior brother, why don't you let me go and teach this ghost cultivator a lesson. Maybe he will behave when he is suppressed will change."
"Don't be rude." Wei Liangming, the second brother of the Jinshan School, stood up and smoothed things over. He has a refined temperament and deep eyes. Hurt peace?"
He stopped his junior brother and shook his head, shook his golden-sleeved robe, stood up and said to me: "The ghost mother will not recognize you, one day she will go crazy, and then she will not recognize you at all, and I am afraid that even your own flesh and blood will not recognize you." They will all be eaten. Do you have the heart to see such a scene happen like a human tragedy?"
"I'm not sure if the ghost mother will hurt her child, but I know you will definitely hurt that child." I glanced at everyone in the room, knowing that today's matter will not be good. If I don't agree, probably nothing will happen. The opportunity to leave, thinking of this, I decided to pretend to agree first: "I can help you, but you have to let my brother and friends go, they are innocent."
"When the ghost mother is executed, they will leave safely. At that time, maybe I will reward them with some opportunities." Xu Yan came to this conclusion after communicating with several other Taoist priests. Give me any room for argument.
Now I also understand that these famous Taoist priests look gentle and elegant, and their speech is quite like the style of ancient scribes. In fact, their hearts are higher than the sky.
They will never allow others to object to the things they have decided, and they asked me to come here just to firmly grasp the unstable factor of me in their own hands.
It's ridiculous that before I came, I still had a little luck in my heart, trying to convince them that the ghost mother is not an ordinary evil spirit, and there is a deep reason for killing people.
They don't care about what I say, maybe in their eyes, I am inferior to them.
Since I couldn't communicate, I didn't bother to talk nonsense, so I agreed on the surface first: "I agree to cooperate with you all, but I have poisoned my body, and I am afraid that I will die soon. You must give me this millennium vermilion fruit now."
Infiltrating into their team is also convenient for me to sabotage secretly and help the ghost mother at a critical moment. As for the reason for asking for the Millennium Vermilion Fruit, it is even simpler. How can I push out the benefits of being delivered to the door?
"Zhu Guo, when the banquet is over, I will send someone to your room." Xu Yan beckoned to Xu Wugui to let him come back.
"Send it to my room? What do you mean?" I had a bad feeling.
"It's nothing interesting, it's already dark, so don't run around tonight, just stay in the hotel with peace of mind."