I’m Being Held Captive by Demons Chapter 430: Lights

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The voice of the urn suddenly sounded in Kong Ning's ears.

"It's not difficult to remove this Shanlan County, it is reasonable to say that it only needs to remove the magic of the dream."

"But you have to think carefully about whether you really want to help this old night watchman..."

The columbarium is very dreadful for the elderly vigilant and does not want to see his wish come true.

Kong Ning is actually similar, equally dreaded.

But he was more than happy to see the old man on the night watch leave...

As a result, Kong Ning promised the night watchman that if he could defeat the Moshangren in front of him, Kong Ning would unconditionally help the night watchman to open the fairyland passage.

The atmosphere in the sea of ​​books suddenly changed.

The stranger standing between the sea of ​​​​books had the same expression as usual, but his eyes became more and more cold.

He looked at Kong Ning coldly, and there seemed to be too many complicated emotions in his eyes.

But he just said indifferently: "It's better to do it yourself."

After speaking, Moshangren stopped looking at Kong Ning. .

The old man of the night watch walked to Kong Ning and said, "My friend, go out and fight later. I'm afraid you won't be able to stay here..."

Kong Ning flew out and flew directly out of the formation's eyes.

I didn't mean to stay and watch the battle at all.

This kind of life-and-death battle of the peak powerhouse, even if the aftermath of the battle is swept away, I am afraid that he can kill him ten times.

While Kong Ning flew out, Jiang Yunqiu on the edge also moved.

"Wan'er" looked at the two peak powerhouses who were tit-for-tat, and Kong Ning, who had left safely, and ordered the ancient sword of Zhuxie to fly out of the formation.

The old man on the night watch and Moshangren just watched from the sidelines without stopping.

The last person left in the sea of ​​books was the Taoist Qingyunzi, who was tightly grasped by his pale palms and tied to a book.

However, Daoist Qingyunzi gave up his struggle and lowered his head in despair and numbness, like a body without wisdom, hanging in the void.

The old man on the night watch was slightly surprised.

"Huh? This little thing... when did it escape?"

The old man of the night watch seemed to sense something.

The Mo Shangren glanced at Qing Yunzi, and found that this strange thing had become an empty shell, and there was no spiritual consciousness left.

Suddenly understood: "The three caves of the cunning rabbit should have prepared a spare body in advance..."

After speaking, Mo Shangren waved his sleeves lightly.

As the pages were turned, Qing Yunzi's body was torn apart and swallowed into the pages.

This sea of ​​books is completely empty.

All the bystanders left, only the old man and Moshang remained.

The Moshangren in the moon-white robe pressed his sword with one hand and said slowly, "Tonight, it's either yours, or mine..."

As for the Taoist Qingyunzi who escaped strangely, to the two peak existences, they are nothing but ants.

Not at all.

……

…………

The night wind, howling coldly.

In the empty and desolate Shangqing Temple, the little Taoist boy who was sitting on the steps outside the main hall with his hands on his cheeks, waiting for the return of his master, was bored.

"Why did Master go so long..."

Xiao Daotong complained boredly.

Speaking, he looked back at the main hall behind him.

The main hall, dedicated to heaven and earth, is empty but magnificent.

But tonight's main hall, the door is wide open, even all the windows are open.

The night wind blew in, making Xiao Daotong extremely worried. I was worried that the bronze oil lamp on the shrine would go out.

The lamp was taken out and lit by Master before he left.

Before he left, the master said to him: "Tonight is dangerous in the imperial city. I'm afraid it will be more dangerous if I go in."

"This lamp is closely related to me. You must stay outside the hall. Nothing is allowed in, and you cannot leave."

"Keep me this light until I get back!"

Master's expression when he commanded this was rare and solemn.

"If the light goes out, go right over and re-light it!"

"There must be no delay!"

Master's stern eyes make Xiao Daotong feel uneasy when he thinks about it now.

Don't be fooled.

He has been standing outside the main hall, turning back from time to time, for fear that the wind blowing in through the open windows would blow out the lights.

However, Master said that the doors and windows must be open, so that if he is injured, he can return in time and not be locked out by the closed doors and windows.

Xiao Daotong seems to understand, but he is still obedient.

Two bright moons hang high in the night sky.

A icy cold wind blew past, and Xiao Daotong clenched his neck sharply, only to feel that the wind was surprisingly cold.

Not an ordinary night wind at all.

He turned his head subconsciously and jumped up in fright.

Because the bronze oil lamp enshrined in front of the shrine of heaven and earth trembled in the cold wind.

In the end, it went out silently.

The moment the oil lamp went out, Xiao Daotong felt cold all over and his eyes were terrified.

Master...Master has an accident!

This is the first reaction in his mind.

Even the brain didn't react, and the body jumped out in a panic.

When Xiao Daotong reacted, he realized that he had already rushed to the shrine and was hurriedly taking the fire stick to ignite the oil lamp.

[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. ]

"Master!"

Xiao Daotong said anxiously: "I'll..."

The little Daoist boy who held up the fire book was stunned in vain.

Because when he put the fire stick in front of the oil lamp, he found that the oil in the oil lamp was empty.

Obviously it was full before, and it will take a long time to burn ~IndoMTL.com~ Seeing that the oil was dry, Xiao Daotong panicked.

Without oil, how can it be ignited!

He panicked.

But inside the empty oil lamp, new lamp oil suddenly appeared out of thin air.

The new lamp oil poured out quickly and quickly filled the lamp.

Seeing this scene, Xiaodaotong was overjoyed: "Master is saved!"

He knew that this must be Master's supernatural power, otherwise how could the empty oil lamps be added again?

The overjoyed little Daoist boy brought the fire book close to him without hesitation, and ignited the extinguished wick directly.

At the moment when the lights came on again, a figure appeared in vain in the grand main hall.

Xiao Daotong was surprised to find that his master was standing beside him now, watching the light of the oil lamp with him.

But there was no one just now...

"Master..." Xiao Daotong said in surprise, "When did you arrive?"

The timid Qing Yunzi patted his head and said, "I came back from the moment you used your life as oil for the lamp and helped re-light the lamp for your teacher."

Qing Yunzi's words make the little boy seem to understand but not understand.

But he doesn't need to understand.

The next moment, the figure of Taoist Qingyunzi turned into a dark wind, blowing towards the little Taoist boy in front of him.

Disappeared directly in his body.

When Xiao Daotong opened his eyes again, there was no clarity and innocence in his eyes.

All that remains is the icy silence.

"The Old Man of the Night's Watch..."

"Moshangren..."

The strange thing that replaced the existence of Xiaodaotong and replaced the new body slowly said: "There is still Kongning..."

"Although I lost a good body, I got such important information."

"Do you swallow the jar..."