The super-righteous me turned into an extraterrestrial demon

Chapter 156 Who Are You Sending?

Seven days later, after Suo Qingqiu finished a round of training, he saw Zhang Jing's figure at the entrance of Linxian Inn.

Suo Qingqiu raised his eyebrows, and after a moment of contemplation, called Zhang Jing into the yard he bought.

"Are you sure they will follow the Moji Road in three days' time and send those arrested to Niufu City?" Suo Qingqiu leaned on the recliner, stared at the ginkgo leaves above his head, and asked softly.

Zhang Jing nodded solemnly.

After realizing that Suo Qingqiu didn't see it, he explained softly: "Don't worry, Young Master."

"I, Zhang Jing, have been in Bai Yujing for so many years. With such ordinary strength, I got into the position of real power. It is because of the good popularity I maintain with my slickness."

"The reason why I came so slowly this time is to determine the place where the disciples will be transferred."

"Fortunately, my former friends still sold my face, let me not only confirm the location, but also know the specific route of this transfer."

After staring at a leaf that had just fallen from the tree for a long time, Suo Qingqiu asked suspiciously: "Why doesn't this kind of transfer use a space artifact to pretend to be people away, and make such a big fanfare."

Hearing Suo Qingqiu's doubts, Zhang Jing chuckled: "Sect Leader, I, Bai Yujing, am not your Qingling Dao."

"Sacred artifacts that can hold living creatures are rare in the world, let alone artifacts that can hold gods."

"Even if the No. [-] surpasses the top six, it cannot be said that every family has it. Not to mention the little Bai Yujing."

"Sect Master, although Bai Yujing hides the remnants of the Yin-Yang Dao, the Yin-Yang Dao is after all a sect that was exterminated back then."

"Compared to ordinary sects, the remnants of Yin-Yang Dao have a profound foundation, but compared to you, they are a bunch of poor ghosts."

"This space artifact is definitely not there."

Suo Qingqiu nodded knowingly, his gaze fell slowly along the leaves, and slowly focused on Zhang Jing's face: "Even if there is no spatial artifact in Yin Yang Dao that can hold living things, there is no need to find one. Do Bai Yujing's disciples escort those people together?"

"Why don't they use Yin Yang Dao disciples?"

Zhang Jing seemed to have known that Suo Qingqiu was going to ask this kind of question, and said without thinking: "There are not many remaining disciples of Yin Yang Dao."

"Especially after I was chased and killed by the young master that day, they were even more reluctant to send out the disciples of the Yin-Yang Dao."

Suo Qingqiu suddenly nodded: "Then why did they tell those Bai Yujing's disciples the transfer route?"

Zhang Jing, who answered a few questions smoothly, has lost the restraint he had when he first met Suo Qingqiu.

Facing Suo Qingqiu's doubts, he calmly explained: "The reason why they want to send those imprisoned disciples to Niufu City is because Niufu City is special."

"Niufu city is surrounded by evil spirits all year round. To open the evil spirits and send people in, not only special techniques are required, but also 180 false gods are required to simultaneously set up Ziyang arrays to isolate the evil spirits."

"If you want to set up the Ziyang next-day formation, the disciples who set up the formation need to start taking Jingfu Suoyang Powder every day five days in advance to gather yang energy."

"It's also through this and the mutual verification of my friends' information that I can be sure that Yin Yang Dao wants to send people to Niufu City."

After Zhang Jing finished speaking, he was afraid that Suo Qingqiu would not believe him, so he added another sentence: "Niufu City is famous far and wide, if you don't believe it, Young Master, you can inquire privately."

"After all, everything the young master did was to save my life. How could I deceive the young master in such a matter."

Looking at Zhang Jing with a very sincere expression in front of him, Suo Qingqiu nodded with a smile, picked up a bag of air potato chips from the table and squeezed it hard.

"boom."

With a muffled sound, the bag of potato chips was squeezed open.

Suo Qingqiu looked at Zhang Jing who was startled by the sound of the bag of potato chips, and smiled apologetically: "Okay, three days later, I will bring my people to rob people in Moji Road."

Zhang Jing secretly wiped the sweat from his palms with the clothes on his back, and asked tentatively: "Sect Leader, you will definitely save Yu Qingya and the others, right?"

Suo Qingqiu looked at Zhang Jing with a very serious expression for a moment, then nodded solemnly: "I guarantee with the honor of Master Qingling Daoist, no matter how difficult it is, I will rescue Yu Qingya and the others."

After getting a satisfactory answer, Zhang Jing knew that he didn't need to bother, so he left Suo Qingqiu's yard consciously.

Suo Qingqiu leaned back on the recliner and sighed softly.

Zhang Jing lied.

He made it all so perfect.

He even explained in detail why there is no spatial artifact in the Yin-Yang Dao.

For a normal person facing this kind of question, a no is enough to answer.

Only a liar will try to say more and enrich the details, so that his logical chain seems to be correct.

But what did it matter to him?

Suo Qingqiu touched the Jiuxiu doll and the bean soldier bag hanging on his waist.

He originally wanted to rely on Zhang Jing's inquiring news to go to the scene in advance to arrange an ambush.

Now it seems that there is no need.

Since Zhang Jing took the initiative to lie to him, it meant that Zhang Jing had reached an agreement with Yin Yang Dao.

Although Yin Yang Dao didn't come directly to Zhu Zicheng to find him for some reason, but this is no longer important.

Since Yinyang Dao knew that he was the head of Qingling Dao Shao, and he might call someone at any time, he still chose to lead himself to Mo Ji Dao.

Prove that they are confident enough.

But none of that matters anymore.

Suo Qingqiu took out the map he bought in Zhuzi City, identified the direction of the ink trail, opened the sword field and teleported there.

When he came near Moji Road, Suo Qingqiu took out some custom-made surveillance cameras when he left Blue Star and hid them around.

Continue to teleport, and stopped in a valley not far from Bai Yujing.

A tent was set up, and the console that received the monitoring signal was placed in the center of the tent.

After setting it up, as long as someone approaches the Mojidao console, it will automatically alarm, Suo Qingqiu once again took out a pile of cold meats that had been prepared a long time ago, opened his third eye, and started to eat crazily.

Three days passed slowly while the two sides waited.

This day, Yin time.

A sudden siren interrupted Suo Qingqiu's cultivation.

Suo Qingqiu fiddled with the console and found that there was no accident, there were indeed hundreds of people around Mojidao.

After sensing that all the people who practiced the incense and fire divine way were still in Bai Yujing, Suo Qingqiu put away the tent and teleported directly towards Bai Yujing.

All the way to Baiyujing, Suo Qingqiu carefully probed for a while, and finally confirmed that Zhang Jing did not lie when they met for the first time.

Sure enough, Bai Yujing sent out all the masters.

After probing for a long time, Suo Qingqiu finally confirmed that the only two remaining elders that Zhang Jing said were all sent out, and now Bai Yujing was simply a sieve in Suo Qingqiu's perception.

After discovering this situation, he no longer hesitated, and teleported directly to the dungeon where Yu Qingya and the others were imprisoned in the induction.

Although Suo Qingqiu felt that since the other party dared to transfer all the masters away, he was confident that no one would take advantage of the loopholes during this period.

But when he saw the purple-red formation outside the dungeon, Suo Qingqiu was still disappointed.

After suppressing the small emotions in his heart, Suo Qingqiu seriously looked at the formation in front of him.

After observing carefully for a while, Suo Qingqiu was sure that this formation was completely different from the system he knew.

First of all, it is the foundation of formations, not the dao rhyme and energy of ordinary formations.

It's rules and will.

The wish power that kept flashing red light replaced the traditional energy and rules and intertwined to form this huge formation.

Suo Qingqiu's inexperienced mastery of formation rules is completely unable to penetrate this large formation with a completely different system.

But Suo Qingqiu didn't feel depressed, but smiled brightly.

If this big formation is really a traditional formation, he really doesn't necessarily have other ways besides brute force.

But the core of this formation is rules and will power.

He has no experience in how to deal with other people's wishes, but in terms of the ability to deal with rules, Suo Qingqiu can be regarded as a masterpiece in the whole world.

The black light around the body instantly lit up, and Suo Qingqiu directly spread his arms and stuck to the big formation.

The moment Suo Qingqiu approached the formation, the power of wishes and rules surged, and red flames burst out of the void.

But without waiting for these flames to make further movements, following Suo Qingqiu's embrace, these newly generated flames disappeared directly, as if they had never appeared before.

The black flames on Suo Qingqiu's body rapidly spread along the formation, and as the black flame expanded, the huge rules supporting the formation were quickly eaten away.

True Spirit Possession is the unsolvable nemesis against the rules.

Maybe it's because the speed of swallowing is too slow, the black flame on Suo Qingqiu's body slowly danced, and with the dancing of the black flame, a devil boy image slowly condensed on Suo Qingqiu's head.

The devil boy lowered his head slowly, glanced at Suo Qingqiu, then opened his mouth fiercely at Dazheng.

"Suck!"

A burst of invisible suction was born from the devil's mouth. This suction was not aimed at the air, not at the energy, but only at the rules.

Facing the suction of the devil boy, the rules of the formation instantly turned into a stream and poured directly into the devil boy's mouth.

The wish power that lost the support of the rules quietly paused, and then returned to the red light.

Although it is impossible to see any changes in the formation from the outside at this moment, Suo Qingqiu, who is in close contact with the formation, can clearly feel it.

This large formation has become useless.

The image of the devil boy who had sucked up the rules of the formation gave a slightly exhausted hache, and then slowly sank into Suo Qingqiu's body.

With the disappearance of the devil boy, Suo Qingqiu's true spirit possession was automatically released.

After the black flame completely disappeared, Suo Qingqiu stepped lightly towards the formation and directly entered the inside of the formation.

Yin Yang Dao is very confident in facing the formation.

After crossing the formation, Suo Qingqiu didn't encounter any obstacles along the way, and went directly to the cell where Yu Qingya and the others were being held.

At this moment, Yu Qingya's condition is not bad, but it is definitely not good either.

Although there are no traces of torture in the appearance of everyone.

But from their unconscious state, it can still be seen that Bai Yujing didn't make them feel better.

Just as Suo Qingqiu was about to open the cell door to check the situation, a voice suddenly sounded behind him.

"you are excellent."

"I thought a lot about how you would deal with the trap we set."

"Thought that you might have repelled the two gods I sent with your strength."

"Thought that you might bribe other Bai Yujing disciples to come to the dungeon through a safe passage."

"I just never thought that you could crack my formation by yourself and come to the dungeon."

Suo Qingqiu turned his head and looked intently, the person who was speaking was a strange man whose temperament conflicted, although his face looked ruddy, he couldn't stop the paleness in the depths.

Yang Yuweiwei let Suo Qingqiu scrutinize him, and continued to say indifferently: "Since you already know that we are Yin-Yang Dao."

"Then you should have heard my name, Immortal Emperor Dongxiao—Yang Yuweiwei."

Suo Qingqiu looked at the strange man in front of him who only had the early cultivation of a god, and shook his head honestly: "I haven't heard of it."

The expression on Yang Yuweiwei's face froze at first, then she chuckled and said, "It looks like the little guy has some complaints about me."

"You don't have to try to provoke me. As a veteran immortal emperor who has been rampant in the Eastern Immortal Territory for tens of thousands of years, my heart is broad enough."

"The purpose of setting up a trap to test you this time is to observe your ability."

"Glad you passed the test."

"I allow you to communicate with me on behalf of Qing Lingdao."

"I know about you. Although you are just a young master, Qing Lingdao attaches great importance to you."

"I heard that guy Qingling also shot for you, hitting Jiuxiu."

Speaking of this, Yang Yuweiwei looked at Suo Qingqiu's staring expression at him: "Don't look at me with that expression."

"You are not worthy now."

"You have to know that all your status and privileges come from Qingling's support for you, not yourself."

"That kind of support may make you forget who you are and develop a habit of pride."

"But all this is not enough for me."

"I, Immortal Emperor Dongxiao, who failed to be killed by the two unspeakable joint efforts."

"Now I'm talking to you for the sake of Qingling's face, so put away your expression."

"Maybe you have some special identity, maybe you are a peerless genius who will rise when the rise and fall come, maybe you are the illegitimate son of Immortal Emperor Qingling."

"But these are not your own strength."

"So, you are not qualified to show me your temper."

After speaking, Yang Yuweiwei also put away the hypocritical smile on his face, grabbed a handful of wish power and pressed it on his chest, and said in a commanding tone: "Since the unspeakable attack against my yin and yang way, the rise and fall have come."

"Based on past experience and my speculation, the Second Super League will definitely attack the other top six."

"I generally know the strength of the top six. Although there are some unexpected situations here in Qinglingdao, this is not enough to change the balance of strength."

"Extreme Immortal Palace and Xunxianzong are far stronger than the top six."

"You passed my test, I recognize your potential and ability."

"I allow you to serve as a bridge between me and Qingling Dao, and promote the union between our Yin Yang Dao and Qingling Dao."

"Of course, if conditions permit, it's okay to unite all the other six powers."

"If the partnership is reached, I can give you all these people as a reward."

After Yang Yuweiwei finished speaking, she gently raised her hand to Suo Qingqiu.

In his expectation, even if Suo Qingqiu didn't show gratitude, at least he wouldn't reject him.

Because Suo Qingqiu seems to be a smart person.

But what surprised him was that what greeted him was not Suo Qingqiu's respect, but chains all over the sky that suddenly appeared.

Following Yang Yuweiwei's words, Suo Qingqiu opened the sword field and teleported directly in front of him.

A blue chain suddenly appeared in the void and tied Yang Yuweiwei directly.

The third eye on the forehead shone brightly, directly shining Yang Yuweiwei in place.

Taking advantage of Yang Yuweiwei being controlled, Suo Qingqiu rounded his fist and punched him in the eye socket.

The tyrannical physical strength directly broke Yang Yuweiwei's body protection rules, and punched him in the eye socket.

Before Yang Yuweiwei could react, a distasteful voice came to his ears: "Neither human nor ghost, neither male nor female. It's qualifications and strength. Who can you send it to?"

　Good night guys.

　　Another day at the buzzer.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)