Chapter 29: Have you seen Yanjiao City in Yinshi?

Chapter 29 Have you seen Yanjiao City in Yinshi?

Lin Bei had a sweet dream tonight.

He dreamed that he was still in the Caiyue Tower, and the tender girl helped him to lie down in the red tent, and took off his clothes one by one. One piece, two pieces, three pieces...then slowly sit on him, and then start...

Slapped his face.

Throwing away his hand, Dabidou hits one after another.

Papapapa...

"Eh? Eh? What are you doing?" Lin Bei struggled with his hands indiscriminately, and opened his eyes suddenly after a long time.

Then he realized that it wasn't just a dream, but something really was hitting him!

It was a half-page of golden paper, a thin piece of paper, but it didn't know where it came from so hard, it made Lin Bei's face burn and hurt.

"What?" Lin Bei yelled twice, grabbed the half-page golden book, and saw a crooked name written on it.

Lin Bei.

"Huh?" Chu Liang was also startled, and came in from the door next door, and saw Lin Bei holding a half-page golden book in his hand, and said, "Isn't this the magic weapon taught by Song?"

Lin Bei also saw Song Qingyi displaying this thing last night, and he remembered it all at once. He turned over and sat up, wondering: "Why does Teacher Song ask this thing to come to me?"

Chu Liang and him looked at each other, and their eyes flashed brightly at the same time, and they both said loudly:

"She is in danger!", "She has a crush on me!"

"..."

Silence.

Paused, Lin Bei said awkwardly: "How do you conclude that she is in danger..."

"If you think about it, you will know that this is the magic weapon for self-defense given to her by Junzitang. How could it be so easy to give it away?" Chu Liang said, "It must be that she encountered some danger and couldn't escape, so she could only use this method to ask for help, and she was near Yanjiao City. The only known practitioners are the two of us, so we found us."

"Then... even if it's dangerous, why did she write my name and not yours? It's because she has me in her heart..." Lin Bei's mouth hardened slightly.

"Is it possible that..." Chu Liang pondered, "Your name has few strokes."

Looking at this crooked "Lin Bei", it obviously doesn't look like Song Qingyi's writing under normal circumstances. It can be imagined that the situation at that time must be very critical.

"What should we do now?" Lin Bei immediately changed the topic and stopped entangled in this matter.

Chu Liang's thoughts turned, and he said solemnly: "Song Qingyi is the true heir of the gentleman's hall, and she has a magic weapon at her side, which can make her fall into a crisis and even be unable to escape. Maybe she has the strength of the fourth realm. For the current plan, Why don't we divide our troops into two groups, you go back to Shushan to rescue the soldiers, and I will find Song Jiaoxi to see the situation first."

"Are you going?" Lin Bei frowned and said, "But according to what you said, if the enemy has the strength of the fourth realm, what's the use of you going alone?"

"Just to confirm the situation. If there is any urgent danger, at least take action to delay the time." Chu Liang said: "You don't go to other places when you go back to the mountain, go straight to Yinjian Peak to find my master. Among the elders of Shushan, there is no one better than her." If you are more free, you may lose time by looking for others, but she must not be awake at this hour!"

His tone was full of determination and confidence.

Lin Bei pondered for a moment. If he went back to the mountain alone and went to Song Qingyi first, it must be because the person who looked at the situation was more dangerous.

So he said: "Since I'm looking for your master, why don't you go back to the mountain and ask for help, and I'll see the situation."

Chu Liang shook his head and said, "My cultivation base is higher than yours, so I'll do it."

"Huh?" Lin Bei was taken aback, "Aren't we all at the early stage of the Divine Artistic Realm, you..."

Chu Liang didn't say much, and directly raised his hand to release a burst of energy, which was obviously much stronger than before.

"Are you already in the middle stage of the divine realm?" Lin Bei was surprised.

How many days have passed? He is still some distance away from the middle stage of the Divine Conception, and Chu Liang has already broken through?

It’s fine if Chu Liang is some kind of closed-door penance cultivator. He’s doing tasks with himself these days, eating at the same time, sleeping at the same time, and going to school at the same time...

Where did he find the time to practice?

Of course, Chu Liang couldn't tell him that he had a big-headed doll as a coolie, and it took him several days a day to break through the small realm last night.

So I had no choice but to ask deeply: "Have you seen Yanjiao City at Yinshi in the early morning?"

"ah?"

"Stop talking nonsense, let's go quickly." Chu Liang urged with a wave of his hand.

In a dark thatched cottage outside Yanjiao city.

Song Qingyi stood in a corner of the room, her beautiful eyes were full of horror and despair, but she couldn't make a sound.

The man in black was drawing something in the center of the room with blood-colored ink, and then lit black candles one after another. The dim candlelight was eerily eerie.

Not far from the door, lay a few dead black-bone chickens whose blood was still warm.

"Hey, don't worry..."

The man in black made a strange smile while drawing.

"It's rare to meet a soul with a divine artistic conception. If I can take you into the book of the underworld, it will definitely make up for the loss of my Painted Skin Ghost... No, it should be said that I have made a lot of money."

"If I use such a rough method to kill you first, and then extract your living soul, I can retain at most 80% of your soul power."

"But you just need to be patient. After I prepare the yin-yang soul-absorbing circle, and then put you into the book of the underworld, I can retain 10% of your complete soul."

Song Qingyi's breathing almost stopped.

She knew that the Book of the Hades is the most vicious magic weapon of the Hades Sect, and it specializes in looting living souls to increase her cultivation. Every time a living soul is plundered, a page will be added to the book of the underworld, and the cultivation base of the holder will also be improved.

But those living souls who are ingested cannot enter reincarnation, and can only be trapped in the book of the underworld and suffer.

"And you are still a Confucianist, I have never met before..."

"It is said that the soul of a Confucian cultivator is the most clear and transparent, and can even travel during the daytime when refined into a ghost."

"You were born so beautiful, I can refine you into a Charisma that is designed to confuse people's hearts... No, it's better to be a ghost in a painting, unpredictable, or..."

"No...don't..." Song Qingyi uttered a few words with difficulty, trying to break free.

But she was stabbed by the Soul Cone Nail, and she could only move her finger with all her strength, so how could she escape from the clutches?

She cast her eyes outside in despair, just now her last struggle was to use half a page of the golden book to spread the news. However, she was not sure whether those two Shushan sect disciples could guess her intentions, or whether they would have the means to rescue her.

But right now, the shadow of terror has already enveloped her.

"The flesh is shackled, the ghost is immortal..."

The man in black raised his hand, tapped his fingers lightly, and the last black candle was lit.

After the formation was completed, he slowly raised a black jade book.

"My baby, come to welcome your newborn." His eyes flickered with a glint of light, the coldness was rampant, and he smiled strangely: "Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie..."

Is there a double monthly pass today? Before I owe a chapter, please quickly ask for a comment to collect the monthly pass or something. I just got the splash screen yesterday, and I hope today's results can continue, so I beg you guys.

(end of this chapter)

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