Seeing that Qing Bo and the others were doing useless work, Ah Qi let out a low curse and turned into a cloud of black mist and flew in front of Shen Jiulu.
The black fog was sharp and tough, and the surging demonic energy exuded icy murderous intent and evil energy. A huge fist extended from the black fog and slammed into Shen Jiuli's chest ruthlessly, causing Shen Jiuliu's blood to churn with just one blow.
In the city lord's mansion, Rong Xian sat cross-legged, and suddenly the golden token in the depths of 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 tone could not hear any joy or anger: "A Qi has made a move in the mortal world."
Outside the city, Black Mist seemed to feel the huge pressure and faint threat, and quickly turned into a human figure, looking at the chains around his body that exuded a dark and desolate atmosphere.
The overwhelming tyrannical force descended from the sky, A Qi felt the powerful pressure against him, and looked up quickly, only to see the black dragon looming above his head churning in the clouds.
He blurted out: "Bao Demon Prison!"
Others looked up subconsciously when they heard the voice, but saw that the sky was dark and there was nothing.
A Qi knew that the Biao Demon Prison had really appeared, and this time it was just a warning. When he was stained with blood, someone from the Xianzong would kill him. Once the people of Xianzong fail, the Biao Demon Prison will appear for the second time, and he will be directly imprisoned.
A Qi's face was very ugly. Being a demon cultivator these days was too suffocating.
Compared to the outside world, it seems that the holy mountain is better.
The strength is not suppressed, and the magic cultivators are killing each other casually. If they have nothing to do, they will go to the Haotian Xianzong to find fault and fight. It is better than being unable to move outside the holy mountain.
While Ah Qi was in a daze, Shen Jiuliu quickly fled away.
A Qi's expression sank, and immediately turned into a black mist that entangled Shen Jiu Liu.
Vaguely, Shen Jiulu seemed to see a corner of his clothes in the black mist, embroidered with silver moonlight grass.
"Wuxin Cliff!" Shen Jiulu blurted out, his face full of shock, he didn't expect the magic cultivator of Wuxin Cliff to also participate.
A Qi snorted coldly, and did not hold back any more, a powerful force surged in, pressing Shen Jiuliu, unable to straighten his waist. If not for the support of the sword in his hand, he would have fallen to the ground long ago.
A black chain flew out of A Qi's hand, as if there was a sense of intelligence that kept spinning around Shen Jiulu, trying to tie him up.
Shen Jiulu resisted the pressure with difficulty, and the veins in the hand holding the sword sprouted.
However, Shen Jiulu fell to the ground because he had no support. Seeing that the chain carrier Li Feng flew again, he secretly complained.
Today, he was careless. He thought it was just an ordinary cultivator, and if he held on to his wickedness, it would be the level of the assassin who assassinated him in the holy mountain. Who knows that even Wuxinya is involved.
What is there in him that can make those who recognize and destroy the entire clan not to mention, but also collude with Wuxinya to pursue it? !
Shen Jiuliu has a thousand thoughts in his mind, but the outside world is actually just a moment.
When the chain just touched him, it suddenly retracted, as if there was something particularly terrifying on him.
A Qi's face changed slightly, because the emotion of 'horror' uploaded from the forbidden chain was very familiar.
Once, as long as he took out the forbidden spirit chain within the range where Venerable Lord Restoration appeared, he could sense the horror conveyed by the chain.
This is just a spiritual tool, but it is like a livestock that has encountered a natural enemy, shivering in a mass.
Legend has it that Venerable Xixin has an artifact on his body. Although no one has confirmed it, the forbidden spirit chains can bind anyone, and they are like soft noodles in front of Venerable Xixin alone.
Just now, when the chain touched Shen Jiulu, it suddenly shrank back, and there was a cowardly appearance that had not appeared in more than ten years, which immediately frightened A Qi.
The black mist in his palm swelled, and after he slammed Shen Jiulu with a slap to the point of no resistance, he came to Shen Jiulu and stared at him condescendingly, and after a while he squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth: "You and rest your heart. What is the relationship with your lord?"
Shen Jiuliu had a blank face: "Respect the Lord? Isn't she already dead?"
He was killed by the master himself, and the master regretted it for a long time.
A Qi found that his expression was not fake, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.
Since he doesn't know Venerable Lord Xixin, why does this happen to his Forbidden Chains? !
A Qi was silent for a moment, her fingertips were placed between Shen Jiu's eyebrows, and the strength of his entire body was imprisoned. Seeing that the person fainted, he then said to Qing Bo: "Take the person back and lock them up, I will report back to Venerable. , listen to His Holiness's orders."
Qing Bo agreed immediately, he waved his hand, and Qing Yi and the others behind him picked them up and hurried towards the City Lord's Mansion.
In the middle of the night, in the city lord's mansion, candles flickered lightly.
Rong Xian lay on the soft bed and flipped through the medical book, frowning slightly, as if she was puzzled by the intractable disease.
Feeling the token in the depths of her soul calm down, a trace of regret flashed in her eyes.
It's a pity to be able to deal with A Qi only a little bit.
However, this Biao Demon Prison is also a trouble. She didn't even let him leave when she was reborn. It seems that she has to think of a way again. She doesn't want her new life to be bound by the Biao Demon Prison and suppress Biao for the rest of her life. Demon Prison.
At this moment, silhouettes of people crossed over the city lord's mansion, and after a while, calm returned to normal.
A faint light flashed across Rong Xian's eyes, and she whispered to herself, "It seems that my uncle was lucky enough to succeed."
It can be said that she helped Shen Jiulu to be taken away. Of course, she would not stop it. What she wanted was a tit-for-tat between Shen Jiulu and Qing Bo.
And as soon as A Qi makes a move, the people of Xianzong will make a move.
As long as Xianzong's attention is drawn, she and Hanxi will not be tied down when they investigate Wuxinya traitors.
However, Shen Jiulu can't stay under the control of Qing Bo all the time. He still has her sword emperor blood in his body. He has to find a time to release the person, and then lead the Xianzong forces to be born to make the world better. mess up.
Rong Xian flicked her sleeves away, the candle went out, and the faint humming in the darkness was particularly ironic.
Early the next morning, Rong Xian brought her medicine box and prepared to go out before she could have breakfast.
Qing Bo's eyes flashed, and he asked with a smile, "Why is my nephew in such a hurry today, are there any seriously ill patients?"
Rong Xian pretended to say: "No, yesterday, Jiu Liu said that he went to the outside of the city to investigate the demon cultivator at night. The disciple was anxious to go out and wanted to know if Jiu Liu found any clues. The disciple is very worried about the people outside the city."
The smile on Qingbo's face did not change, and he also pretended to say: "When is this kind of worrying problem of nephew
Rong Xian smiled shyly and did not answer.
"Okay, okay, just go if you want, I know you won't be able to stay in the mansion right now." Qingbo feigned anger.
Rong Xian replied happily, and walked out briskly.
But Qing Bo didn't see the moment when she turned around, all her emotions turned into indifference.
Rong Xian: I know that my uncle is always acting in front of me, but my uncle doesn't know that I already know that he has been acting in front of me. I am calm and I even want to laugh in my heart.
(End of this chapter)