Even if Liu Zhenlin broke his head, he couldn't figure out why He Xianjun broke his arm.
Chen Xiong stared at Liu Zhenlin disdainfully, and said with a sneer, "Don't worry, I have plenty of time to deal with you. This time, even the Lord doesn't plan to spare your dog's life. Hehe, we have plenty of time to play slowly." His voice Fang Luo, suddenly, a figure flew like a stream of light, grabbed the drowsy Xu Yi, and fled outside.
"Wind Talisman? Bitch!"
Chen Xiong was furious, and hurriedly chased him out.
It turned out that it was Qiu Lu who helped her.
She also didn't know why Xu Yi was tricked even though she had already hinted at Xu Yi.
She struggled for a long time, but in the end she didn't want to look at the only powerful monk who respected her, so she was plotted against, her blood surged, she carefully circled to a suitable angle, and played a Gale Talisman gifted by Xu Yi, Run away in a hurry.
In fact, she didn't have a specific strategy in her heart at all, and she didn't know how to rescue Xu Yi at all. After the blood spurted out, she felt endless panic in her heart.
The talisman power of the Gale Talisman can only sustain a single person fleeing thousands of miles away. At this moment, two people bless the talisman power at the same time, but after 500 miles, the talisman power will be exhausted.
Within a mere five hundred miles, the Gale Talisman and the Yang Zun's powerful escapism cannot widen the gap at all.
The talisman power was exhausted for less than a dozen breaths, and Qiu Lu couldn't even find a place to take Xu Yi, so Chen Xiong had already captured Liu Zhenlin and rushed dozens of miles away.
The divine thoughts were released, and Qiulu instantly turned into a blood mist. Xu Yi's body fell heavily, and when he saw that he was about to fall into the sea, he was firmly supported by the spiritual thoughts released by Chen Xiong, and they flew westward together.
After half a stick of incense, Xu Yi's figure was imprisoned by Chen Xiong's spiritual thoughts, and he was locked in a dark cave.
Contrary to ordinary people's imagination, the mansion where a celestial power such as He Xianjun can practice the avenue must be grand and majestic, and the fairy aura is ethereal.
At this moment, the place Xu Yi fell into was He Xianjun's cave.
It's just a gloomy, wide, wet and cold primitive cave, and even the walls of the cave are still covered with wet moss and fern vegetation.
The gloomy light can almost only embellish the cave with some vague outlines. A dark shadow stared at Xu Yi who was lying on the ground without knowing his life or death. , fell into his palm.
Thoughts invaded the Sumeru Ring, he clenched it tightly with his big hands, and squeezed the Sumeru Ring until it creaked, and a voice came out of his mouth, "Is it the Blood Hidden Ring?" It took a lot of work.”
At this moment, the pouch around He Xianjun's waist made a slight abnormal sound.
He Xianjun sighed, and took out a bright red bead from the pouch. With the blessing of spiritual thoughts, a faint light and shadow floated on it, and the light and shadow quickly converged into a shape, but he was a young man with sharp eyes. He was the Dust Sword King Yao. He Xianjun said, "Brother Wang was in a hurry, and when he was captured, you came here."
Wang Yao's gaze in the light and shadow instantly focused on Xu Yi on the ground, and he said angrily, "Xumijie, what's your surname, we discussed it earlier, how dare you be so self-confident."
He Xianjun said coldly, "I think Brother Wang is too anxious. Since it is a good thing, how can I break my promise to you. Don't forget that there is a soul-abstaining talisman between us."
Hearing the words "Soul Forbidden Talisman", Wang Yao calmed down.
He is not out of character, it is really this matter, the connection is really huge.
Wang Yao paid attention to Xu Yi, to be precise, he paid attention to Wang Qianqiu a long time ago.
Xu Yi thought that it was quite safe for him to appear as Wang Qianqiu, but he missed Wang Yao.
Speaking of it, it wasn't Xu Yi's carelessness. At that time, in the Temple of Heaven, he showed off Wang Qianqiu's face to others, except in the battle for the Black Origin Pearl on behalf of the Donghua Immortal Sect.
Afterwards, he acted as a guest minister recruited by Dongfang Tuo. At that time, he faced Wang Yao, and the two sides fought a battle.
Later, in the battle of the Ultimate Heavenly God Temple, Xu Yi and Wumingshi joined forces again, showing others with different faces, and because of taking the Transformation Pill, they could freely change their image and temperament.
Xu Yi thought that he changed his face three times, and his concealment was perfect.
He did not expect that there were still two people who saw through him, one was Fairy Qin Qing and the other was Wang Yao.
Qin Qing was able to see through because there were too many intersections, and Xu Yi's tactics had not been innovated.
Wang Yao was able to see through because he fought Xu Yi himself, and Xu Yi's way of breaking out in front of the Heavenly Demon Jade made Wang Yao completely lock his identity.
At that time, at that point, Wang Yao was only locked up. Xu Yi in front of the Heavenly Demon Jade Bi, and Dongfang Tuo's Ke Qing were the same person, and they couldn't pay attention to Wang Qianqiu.
However, Wang Qianqiu and Dongfang Tuokeqing have a common keyword "Donghua Immortal Gate".
Based on this, Wang Yao locked on the Donghua Immortal Gate, and soon collected Wang Qianqiu's highlight performance in the battle to snatch the Black Origin Pearl on behalf of the Donghua Immortal Gate.
After collecting the battle scenes at that time, if Wang Yao still couldn't put Xu Yi's three identities into one, then he would be the famous Dust Sword King Yao in vain.
After locking Wang Qianqiu, Wang Yao's heart was really scratching like a hundred claws.
Others don't know what kind of opportunity Wang Qianqiu has, but Wang Yao knows it clearly.
He seemed to be the only one in the world who knew that there was a peerless spiritual mine in a certain place, but he couldn't get there. This kind of suffering and anxiety made his heart boil like a boil, and he couldn't feel at ease for a moment.
While struggling, he did not forget to find out Wang Qianqiu's movements.
As the famous Dust Sword King Yao of the Eight Great Immortal Sects, even though Donghua Immortal Sect is located in a small world.
It didn't take much effort for Wang Yao to grasp the important clues about Wang Qianqiu, and finally focused on He Xianjun.
For Wang Yao's sudden contact, at first, He Xianjun was somewhat flattered.
Although they are both Xianmen Xianjun, He Xianjun knows that he cannot be compared with the peerless powerhouse Wang Yao who is known as the top three of the Eight Great Xianmen Xianjun.
A person like Wang Yao will break through the realm of true alchemy sooner or later, and his future achievements will be limitless, and he may not even become the leader of a sect of immortals.
He Xianjun graciously catered to him, but Wang Yao was quite entangled and thought over and over again, only revealing that he wanted He Xianjun to pay attention to Wang Qianqiu on his behalf, and at the right time, capture Wang Qianqiu or set up a situation for him to capture Wang Qianqiu.
As for the price, what Wang Yao gave was really not low.
However, there is a natural paradox: in the eyes of He Xianjun, Wang Yao is to Wang Qianqiu, just like heaven and man are to ants. Wang Yao pays so much attention to Wang Qianqiu, it is impossible not to let him have other thoughts.
With this thought, the price He Xianjun gave obviously cannot make He Xianjun tempted.
On the contrary, it was Wang Qianqiu's secret that made He Xianjun anxious day and night, and his desire to grab it kept growing.
The only thing that prevented He Xianjun from doing crazy things was Wang Yao's own deterrence.