Chapter 1052 will not be returned
"Peng!"
With a punch in the middle of the nose, the body of the chief disciple of the Changsheng Palace instantly flew backward, smashing a statue of Buddha with severely damaged and spiritual energy. Just as his body flew across the air, the sea of qi in my body rolled and appeared on the trajectory of his backward flying, with force lingering around his toes, and a sudden blow kicked him through the top of the hall.
Keep up!
The body rushed up, with a speed that was far better than Xiao Jingyu. His right fist was raised in the air, blessing nearly 30% of the force of mountains and seas, and directly smashed Xiao Jingyu back to the hall of the ghost king Peng Xiu of Shilipo.
“Bang…”
The whole hall trembled for it, and as the dust flew, I slowly landed on the ground, gently opened my palm, and pulled out the soul-sucking lamp left by Peng Xiu from under Xiao Jingyu's sleeve. After a glance, the price was so expensive that it had far exceeded my estimate-
[Soul-Starting Lamp] (Magic Tool): Priced at 950 Lingxing Money.
A mere soul-attracting lamp is so valuable!?
I frowned. It seemed that this thing must have tempered the souls of many innocent people to be so expensive and powerful. Just by holding it in my hand, I already understood how to use it.
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"Immortal Master! Senior!"
The chief disciple of the Changsheng Palace, this hero on the mountain named Xiao Jingyu, did not have the charm of a young genius at this time. After several strong attacks in succession, I struggled from the ruins and fell to the ground directly, saying, "The Immortal Master is a god on the mountain, so I will naturally not care about villains like me. Please spare my life. The villain is willing to pay the price..."
As he said that, he carefully presented the blood-red folding fan with his hands and said, "This is an important treasure of the Changsheng Palace. It was given to me by my master when I broke the realm two years ago. It is considered one of the treasures of the Changsheng Palace. If the immortal master does not dislike it, this Lihuo Fan will be given to the immortal master to play with."
"Free the fire fan?"
I smiled faintly. The moment the Ten-Term Fire Wheel Eye was opened, my heart suddenly became cold. A ball of flame was brewing at the handle of the Lihuo Fan, surging and boiling, and it was about to explode at any time. As long as I took the fan, my entire arm would be broken, and even my body would be swallowed by the plot set by Xiao Jingyu in the Lihuo Fan.
"Okay~~~"
I smiled slightly, and slowly opened my left hand behind me. Suddenly, a white dragon wall energy deformed rapidly, turning into wisps of spiritual light wrapped around each finger, as if I had put on a layer of magic gloves for the white dragon wall defense equivalent to that of the entire palm. Then I turned around and opened my hand to hold the handle of the Lihuo Fan.
With a light sound, there was no imagined scene of shattering all limbs. It was just a few flames that erupted from my fingers. Xiao Jingyu's pocket formation set in the Lihuo Fan was destroyed by one hand, and the disappointment and horror on his face could not be concealed, even if it was just a moment, it was captured by me.
Sure enough, this person has done all the calculations and has endless means of calculating people! If I didn’t grab the Soul-Inducing Lamp as soon as possible, I might have to face a plot of Soul-Inducing Lamp.
"Immortal Master, are you satisfied with this fire fan?"
Xiao Jingyu, the chief of the Palace of Eternity and a genius who is good at calculating, had a surprise on his face in an instant, and was replaced by a smile-like questioning.
“Very satisfied.”
I laughed, and as he looked like a "servant" look, he suddenly pressed his head with one hand, and pressed Xiao Jingyu's entire head into the floor tiles with a "bang". Suddenly, the chief of the Changsheng Palace struggled, trembling for a moment, and only had one last breath. When I pulled him out of the ground like pulling a carrot, he had already emitted more and less breath.
"How does it feel?"
I glanced at Lihuo Fan and confirmed that Xiao Jingyu's words were indeed correct. This fan is very expensive and deserves the name of a treasure.
【Liuhuo Fan】(Magic Tool): Priced at 850 Lingxing Money
Although the soul-guiding lamp is not expensive, it is definitely a treasure in the ancient battlefield. Of course, this also shows why Xiao Jingyu has this line of work. There is nothing else in the Shilipo Ghost King Hall. Only this soul-guiding lamp is quite rare and expensive, otherwise Xiao Jingyu would not be attracted to it.
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"Immortal Master, I..."
He was trembling and lying on the ground on his back, almost speechless.
I sat upright and said, "Don't talk. Now I'll ask the question and you can just answer it truthfully. You must know everything, otherwise you will know the consequences."
"Yes, the immortal master just asks."
I nodded: "What kind of character is your Changsheng Palace in the ancient battlefield? Is it very powerful? The way you spoke before seemed to think that the Changsheng Palace will soon be able to annex the entire ancient battlefield."
Xiao Jingyu smiled disdainfully and said, "To be honest, the immortal master said that although the Changsheng Palace is the lower sect of the Changsheng Palace, or a branch hall located in the ancient battlefield, its overall strength is quite average, and the combat power of the best is not outstanding. Perhaps he can fight with Jiang Yunzhu, the king of the Crying Hun Cliff Ghost, but after he touches the Soul Crying City, he has almost no chance of winning. Once the Soul Crying City Lord Zhou Li takes action, even the master will be unable to resist."
I raised my eyebrows and said, "Then what are you planning?"
"Qi Bing Immortal Master, although Changsheng Palace is not the opponent of Soul Crying City, he may not be really afraid of Soul Crying City. The reason why he has this job is because he has received news from the Changsheng Palace. As long as our Changsheng Palace can swallow the ghosts on the Crying Cliff step by step, then Soul Crying City will naturally be afraid and willing to sit down with our Changsheng Palace to talk about sharing the martial arts fortunes on the ancient battlefield. Even if Zhou Li doesn't want to, the Changsheng Palace will take action. At that time, it will naturally make the Soul Crying City have to cooperate, or have to surrender."
"Understood."
I nodded and smiled: "This trip by you, the chief disciple of the Changsheng Palace, is just a legendary throwing stones to ask for directions. Once your path is clear and you have access to all the ways, the layout of the Changsheng Palace's rule of the entire ancient battlefield will begin to proceed smoothly."
"The Immortal Master's Breaking Knowledge is indeed the case."
"I heard that the Dragon Knight has come to the ancient battlefield recently?" I asked.
Xiao Jingyu was stunned and then smiled and said, "It's just a hearsay. How powerful the legendary dragon knight is? If you really come to the ancient battlefield, you won't make a fuss. The senior is a paranormal, so there is no need to listen to such rumors in the market."
"Don't be honest!"
I suddenly opened my hand, and the soul-guiding lamp in my palm burst into light to the sky, accompanied by the sound of ghosts' screams. Xiao Jingyu's entire face was twisted. The three souls and six spirits were pulled out by the soul-guiding lamp, and turned into a green halo and appeared above the soul-guiding lamp. His harsh scream came from the soul: "Good luck to me, I know I'm wrong."
"It's too late!"
My right finger and middle finger were put together, slowly pulling away at the soul-sucking lamp, and immediately pulled out a wisp of Xiao Jingyu's soul, and then it caused the fire from the cave ruins to burn. For a moment, Xiao Jingyu's scream became extremely weak because he could no longer scream. This kind of pain is unimaginable to ordinary people, and it is also a similar pain when the soul lights the lamp in Peng Xiu's mouth.
“Can’t you stand this anymore?”
I put my heart on my mind and did the bad guy to the end. My palm suddenly opened, rubbed Xiao Jingyu's soul into a ball, threw it under my feet and stepped into pieces. Then the soul-striking lamp shook gently, and immediately collected all its three souls and seven spirits again, so that he had no chance to escape. Then he slapped his palm and slapped his phantom on the pillar of the hall, and said lightly: "Are you willing to tell the truth now?"
"I'm willing! Immortal Master spares my life!"
So, I raised my hand and flicked Xiao Jingyu's three souls and six spirits were directly shot into the middle of his eyebrows. Then his body kept trembling and vomiting blood. Finally, he came back to his soul.
"Tell me!"
I raised my hand gently, lifted his body from afar, threw it under the pillar, and knelt on the ground so dismal.
"Thank you for not killing the immortal master..."
Xiao Jingyu leaned on the pillar, tears flowing. After a while, he struggled to clasp his fists and smiled dismally: "I should have seen the two dragon knights. They were two very young practitioners. They were looking for some rare formation materials in the Seven Evil City, but Seven Evil City did not. It is said that the treasures left by the ancient countries were left, so they accompanied the insider to search for them in the hinterland of the ancient battlefield. However, just after passing through the Soul Crying City, the two dragon knights lost the news. There are rumors that they were killed by Zhou Li, the lord of Soul Crying City."
"Is this true?" I asked with my eyebrows raised.
Xiao Jingyu murmured: "If I deceive the Immortal Master again, I'm afraid I will be crushed to destroy the three souls and seven spirits. Do the Immortal Master think I still dare?"
"That's good."
I took a deep breath: "Soul Crying City Zhou Li, I understand."
...
The hall was silent for a few minutes.
Xiao Jingyu's breath recovered a little, and even his face became a little bloody, and he said, "The Immortal Master... really won't kill me?"
"I haven't wanted to kill it yet." I smiled.
Xiao Jingyu smiled bitterly: "If I was not mistaken, the immortal master would not kill me because although I did all the bad things in this hall, I did not really kill any ghosts, right?"
"yes."
I don't deny: "If you dare to kill a ghost, you will die."
Xiao Jingyu slowly hugged and clasped his fists: "I dare to ask the immortal master, why can't I kill Peng Xiu, but you can kill her with confidence?"
“It’s different.”
I shook my head: "I killed her because I saw the evil she did with my own eyes and the ghost tricks in her heart. But you are different. If you kill Peng Xiu, you are because you cannot love her and your heart is distorted, so you killed her. Your reason is too far-fetched. If you kill her, you will kill innocent people indiscriminately."
"The immortal master is really the posture of an immortal!"
Xiao Jingyu smiled bitterly: "Master is right, I am not bad enough. But just because of the flaws in the avenue mentioned by Master, I can survive today... So since the immortal master does not kill me, can he... hand over the Lihuo Fan to me? The meaning of that fan is really..."
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I looked at him and smiled indifferently: "You took the initiative to send the fan to me, and I will not return it."
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Chapter completed!