I preached in the Six Dynasties

Chapter 200
All the wizards in the temple exhausted their blood and cast the most vicious curse on the red boy.

Li Yu was on the spot, feeling the traces of spiritual power, which was a completely different kind of spiritual power from what he had seen before.

The spiritual power of the curse is vague and unpredictable. It is not so much a kind of spiritual power as it is a kind of cause and effect.

Chibi poked him at the side, and said: "Don't think about it, you don't want to learn witchcraft here, I advise you to stop thinking about it, and think about how we can escape?"

Li Yu also became embarrassed, as long as he got rid of the nightmare of the big dream, the red boy would definitely wake up.

"By the way, the saint knows the secret way, so she can quickly walk out of the temple."

"Saint?" Chibi asked suspiciously, "It's the main course to be eaten, where is she?"

Li Yu just wanted to release her from Fengyue Baojian, when she suddenly thought that she was still naked, wondering if the invisibility time was over.

He released a sliver of his consciousness to enter Baojian, and found that the saint was surrounded by Jing Huan and Qin Keqing. The three of them didn't know what they were talking about, and they had a good chat.

There were tears on the face of the little saint, probably talking about what happened to the wizards in the temple.

Her fair body was covered with a tulle, which was better than nothing, and even more coquettish and alluring than not wearing it.

Li Yu immediately sent a secret message, "Put some clothes on this saint."

Jing Huan is her own exclusive tool spirit, and the two are in a master-slave relationship. Helping her master Li Yu become stronger is her greatest pursuit and purpose of existence, and it doesn't even mix personal feelings.

In other words, in this world, the best thing for Li Yu is to be vigilant, but she has no feelings for Li Yu, it's just instinct.

"This little saint is a unique cauldron! She can make you soar into the sky, but you can't take it by force. If you take Yuanhong from her against her will, you will die a miserable death."

While communicating with Li Yu, Jing Huan took off Qin Keqing's clothes with his hand and put them on the little saint.Qin Keqing smiled coquettishly, and punched Jing Huan twice with Fenquan. Fortunately, she didn't need clothes, she could easily change into one that fit her well, and she even sold a lot to her.

Li Yu watched this fragrant scene from a distance, and secretly thought about how he should attack the little saint.
Not for soaring to the sky, not for the peerless cauldron, just to lift the curse of oneself, you have to try it.

With a stride, he rushed to the group of dead wizards, with tears in his eyes, and his face turned to the sky.

Chibi curled his lips and asked in doubt: "Hiss you? Are you sick?"

Li Yu ignored her, and released the little saint. The light curtain flashed, and a girl in green silk appeared on the spot. Li Yu swallowed quietly.

This green shirt was bought by myself and Qin Keqing in Bianliang. It looks normal, but it actually has a lot of mysteries, and a little tugging has a lot of fun.

"Elder Yin!"

The little saint let out a mournful cry, her eyes darkened, and she almost passed out.

"It's all my fault. Although I rescued them with all my might, I couldn't stop them."

The little saint took a look and knew that they were using the Twelve Capitals God Shattering Curse. This spell is also a taboo in the temple.

Legend has it that the Twelve Ancestral Witches used this formation to mobilize Pangu's essence and blood, gather the evil spirits of heaven and earth, condense Pangu's real body, and summon the god of chaos to open up the sky and the earth, which is equivalent to the power of the physical body of a sage of heaven.

It's a pity that the requirements of this formation are too high, and even one less than the twelve ancestor witches can't do it. Therefore, the people in the temple invented this weakened curse. Although it is incomparable with the original formation, almost no one in the mortal world can block this curse. .

The little saintess bent down slightly, and muttered to these wizards.Li Yu listened attentively, and it was not much different from the Taoist supernatural spells, but they exhausted their own blood and condensed their evil spirits, and generally they would be dissipated. It is estimated that it is useless.

When she raised her head, pear blossoms were raining, she looked at Li Yu, "Thank you, Taoist priest from a foreign land."

"My name is Li Yu."

The little saint girl whimpered, "Thank you, Brother Li Yu."

"What's your name?"

"Joan Ying."

"Qiongying and Yurui, each falling down the stairs, a good name."

Chibi over there had faintly seen Li Yu's dirty mind and despicable means, she sneered and said, "If you don't talk about business, this devil is about to wake up, look at your apprentice."

Li Yu saw that Dameng really couldn't hold it anymore, and Tianwei showed no signs of dissipating.

He glanced at the Big Dipper array floating in front of Honghai'er, and said, "Honghai'er has nothing to be afraid of, what is scary is these seven blood beads."

He frowned and asked, "Sister Qiong, do you know where I can escape?"

"know."

Before Li Yu could speak, Chibi ran over, "Great, take us out quickly."

"No, you are not from the temple, so you can't go in."

"What time is it, and you are still so rigid, no wonder your temple was destroyed." Chibi became grumpy.

Li Yu took this sentence very seriously, and felt that the scolding was very right, but now he had other thoughts, and of course he couldn't be as direct as Chibi.

"Sister Qiongying, we are friends now, you are the saint of the temple, a friend of the saint, how could you not be a member of the temple?"

"But."

Chibi was furious, with a small body, braving a faint blue flame, "But what, if you talk too much, I will swallow you in one gulp."

"Let's join the temple now." Li Yu said loudly.

"what?"

Chibi glanced at Li Yu approvingly, and said, "That's right, we are now the people of the temple, or the ghosts of the temple."

Qiongying hesitated for a while, then said: "Then you come with me."

With a movement of Li Yu's fingers, countless vines entangled Honghai'er's huge body, and then turned his feet into a swamp, and then embraced a big dream.

When Honghaier was about to wake up, he moved his fingers again and injected the cold poison into the seven drops of blood essence floating in the air.

"Are you still alive now?" Li Yu sneered in his heart, then watched Hong Haier slowly open his eyes.

He still doesn't know that he has been hit by the most vicious curse in southern Xinjiang, as well as his own cold poison.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Li Yu, and there was no one else in his eyes.

"I'm going to kill you! I'm going to kill all your people!"

Li Yu sneered, gave him a middle finger, and followed the little saint, fleeing the temple.

Hong Hai'er's eyes were shattered, and he was about to chase after him, but found that he couldn't move his feet.And there were circles of vines wrapped around his body, he roared, broke all the vines, jumped out of the mud, his body gradually became smaller, stepped on the hot wheel, and chased forward.

Suddenly, his expression changed, he clutched his chest, and spurted out blood with a puff.

When the blood spurted out, half of it was ice scum, which cut his chest with pain.

Hong Haier immediately closed his eyes and checked his meridians, which made him panic.

In his body, there are a lot of things. Bad things.

(End of this chapter)