Immortal Voices Chapter 40: Successful
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Seeing that Qingbo and the others made useless work, Ah Qi cursed, turning into a black mist and flew in front of Shen Jiuliu.
The black mist is sharp and tough, and the surging demonic energy exudes cold murder and evil. A huge fist extends from the black mist and hammers Shen Jiuliu's chest fiercely, leaving Shen Jiuliu with a single blow. Churn.
In the city lord's mansion, Rong Xian sat cross-legged, suddenly the golden token deep in her consciousness burst into a majestic cold light, and the light turned into a chain of runes, ready to move.
Rong Xian opened her eyes, and a golden light flashed in her eyes.
She stood up and walked to the window, looking at the deep night outside the window, her voice could not hear any joy or anger: "Aqi has done it in the mortal world."
Outside the city, Black Mist seemed to feel the huge pressure and faint threat, and quickly transformed into a human form, looking at the chains that exuded darkness and desolation with a horrified face.
The overwhelming tyrannical force descended from the sky, and Ah Qi felt this powerful pressure against him, and quickly looked up, only to see the looming black dragon tumbling in the clouds.
He blurted out: "Yuan Devil Prison!"
Other people looked up subconsciously when they heard the voice, but saw that there was darkness on the sky and there was nothing.
Aqi knew that the Jade Demon Prison really appeared. This time it was only a warning. When he was stained with blood, people from the Xianzong would kill him. Once the people of Xianzong missed their hands, the Jade Demon Prison would appear for the second time, imprisoning him directly.
A Qi's face is very ugly. These days, being a demonic cultivator is too awkward, so he can't get out and is restricted to death.
Compared with the outside world, it seems that the holy mountain is better.
The strength is not suppressed, and the magic cultivators will kill each other casually. If nothing happens, go to the Haotian Immortal Sect to find fault and fight, no matter what is better than being unable to move outside the holy mountain.
In a moment when Ah Qi was stunned, Shen Jiuliu's figure flashed away and hurried away.
A Qi's expression sank, and he immediately turned into a black mist and entangled Shen for a long time.
Vaguely, Shen Jiuliu seemed to see a piece of clothing in the black mist, embroidered with silver moongrass.
"Wuxinya!" Shen Jiuliu blurted out, his face full of shock. He didn't expect that Wuxinya's magic repair would also participate.
A Qi snorted coldly, and never left his hand anymore. The powerful force came surging, and he stayed straight for a long time. Had it not been supported by the sword in his hand, he would have knelt down on the ground.
A black chain flew out of Ah Qi's hand, like a wise wit that had been spinning around Shen Jiuliu, trying to tie him up.
Shen Jiuliu resisted the pressure with difficulty, and the blue veins in his hand holding the sword straightened out. He swept the sword with all his strength, and the chain flew back a long distance to hide.
Shen Jiuliu fell to the ground because there was no support. Seeing Li Feng, the chain carrier, flew again, he secretly groaned.
Today is his carelessness. I thought it was just an ordinary monk. No matter how bad his heart was, I didn't know the level of assassin who assassinated him when he was on the holy mountain. Who knew that even Wuxinya was involved.
What is there in him that can make those who recognize the whole clan not say it, and even collude with Wuxin to chase him? !
Shen Jiu keeps his mind in mind, the outside world is actually just a moment.
Just when the chain touched him, it suddenly retracted, as if there was something terrifying about him.
A Qi's face changed slightly, because the emotion of "horror" from the chain of the forbidden spirit was extremely familiar.
Once, as long as he took out the Forbidden Spirit Chain within the range where Lord Xixin appeared, he could sense the horror sent by the chain.
It was just a spiritual weapon, but it seemed to be an animal that had encountered natural enemies, shivering in a group.
It is said that there is an artifact on the Lord Xixin. Although no one has confirmed it, the forbidden spirit chain can bind anyone, alone like soft noodles in front of the Lord Xixin.
Just now, when the chain touched Shen Jiuliu, he retracted abruptly, and there was an intimidation that hadn't been seen in more than ten years, which immediately frightened Ah Qi.
The black mist in his palm churned, and after slamming Shen Jiuliu with no resistance, he came to Shen Jiuliu and stared at him condescendingly. After a while, he squeezed a word from his teeth: "You What is the relationship with Xixin Blessed Lord?"
Shen Jiu left a blank face: "Xixin Lord? Isn't she dead already?"
Being killed by Master himself, Master still regretted this for a long time.
A Qi found that his expression was not false, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.
Since I don’t know Lord Xixin, why does this happen to his Forbidden Spirit Chain? !
A Qi was silent for a moment, fingertips placed a little bit between Shen Jiu's eyebrows, and confined his whole body strength, watching people pass out, and then said to Qingbo: "Take people back and lock them up, I will report After Venerable, listen to Venerable’s instructions."
Qingbo immediately agreed. He waved his hand, and Qing Yi and the others picked up the people behind him and hurried towards the city lord's mansion.
In the middle of the night, candlelight flickered in the city lord's mansion.
Rong Xian was lying on her back and flipping through the medical books, her eyebrows frowned, as if she was struggling with intractable diseases.
Feeling the token in the depths of the soul calm down, a trace of regret flashed in her eyes.
It's a pity that Ah Qi can be dealt with only a little bit.
But this sacred demon **** is also a trouble, and she didn’t even let her leave. She seems to have to think of a new way. She doesn’t want her new life to be bound by the sacred demon hell. Suppress the Jade Demon Prison for a lifetime.
At this moment, a group of figures passed over the city lord's mansion, and after a while, peace was restored again.
There was a glimmer of light in Rong Xian's eyes, and she whispered to herself: "It seems that my teacher-uncle has succeeded by luck."
It can be said that Shen Jiuliu was taken away by her effort. Of course she would not stop it. What she wanted was a tit-for-tat confrontation between Shen Jiuliu and Qingbo.
As soon as Ah Qi makes a move, the people of Xianzong will make a move.
As long as Xianzong's attention is drawn away, she and Hanxi will not be at a loss when investigating Wuxinya traitors.
However, Shen Jiuliu can't stay under Qingbo's control all the time. There is still her sword emperor's blood in his body. He has to find a time to release the people, and then induce the immortal sect to be born. Make the world more chaotic.
Rong Xian flicked his sleeves away, the candle flame went out, and a smirk of seemingly nothing in the darkness was particularly ironic.
Early the next morning, Rong Xian took the medicine box with him before he could eat breakfast.
Qingbo's eyes flashed, and he smiled and asked, "Why is my nephew so anxious today? Are there any patients with serious illnesses?"
Rong Xian pretended to say: "No. Yesterday Jiuliu said that he was going to investigate the magic repair outside the city at night. The disciple was anxious to go out and wanted to know if Jiuliu found any clues. The disciple was very worried about the people outside the city."
Qingbo's smile on her face remained unchanged, and she also pretended to say: "When is this kind of troublesome trouble with my nephew?
Rong Xian smiled shyly and did not answer.
"It's alright, go if you want, knowing that you won't be able to stay in the house right now." Qingbo pretended to be angrily.
Rong Xian responded happily, and walked outside briskly.
The moment Qingbo didn't see her turning around, all emotions turned into indifference.