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Chapter 139 Master Picked Up a Little Fox (44)

Alluring night.

In a certain bedroom where Ji Chenyi lived, Su Yun glanced at his sleeping brother, got up, dressed and left.

After leaving the main hall, the bleak cold wind hit, blowing away the remaining sliver of dryness and heat after being happy.

Eyes narrowed slightly, Su Yun awakened the demon soul in his body: "Tomorrow's success or failure depends on you. I must control those monsters."

"I still think this strategy is too desperate."

Demon Soul's tone was quite worried, if there was a mistake in the succession ceremony where all the gods gathered, and he was exposed, would the scene be cleaned up?
"I have no way out."

Su Yun looked up at the sky, it was a rare clear night, the moon was as cool as water, and the sky was full of stars.

Like pairs of eyes staring at her.

He clasped his hands subconsciously, closed his eyes slightly, and prayed that there would be no mistakes tomorrow.

As long as the succession ceremony goes smoothly and successfully, she will never do anything against morality again.

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On the second day, the succession ceremony was held again.

After going through the routine ceremony, Su Yun and the six elders of the Xiangshan School surrounded the Chuanyu Ding, closing their eyes and reciting the spiritual formula silently.

The Chuanyu cauldron was slowly opened, and after a while, a golden spiritual energy bead floated up, which was the spirit formula of the head of the Xiangshan School.

At the end of the four quarters, the spiritual power of the sect master's spiritual formula is the most vigorous. At that time, the six elders will use the spiritual formula to transfer the sect master's spiritual formula into the new master's body.

In the Cangshan School area, Le Baishi and Su Qing sat side by side.

Elder Su Qing's left hand covered Elder Le's right hand the whole time, like glue like paint, envious.

But who would have known that in the palms of these two people, a black token the size of a palm was faintly shining with black light, which was suppressed by the two people's celestial power, ready to go.

After a long wait, the time has finally arrived.

An extremely dazzling aura suddenly burst out from the sect master's spirit formula, and it circled around the heads of the seven immortals around it.

With a loud shout, the six elders poured immortal power into the sect master's formula, and pulled it close to Su Yun's forehead.

Suddenly, several chilling sounds came through the air, and all the immortals looked up one after another, only to see a few ferocious monsters flying from the direction of the main hall of the Xiangshan School at the back of the square.

Followed by several disciples of the Xiangshan sect holding chains, they could only hear them exclaiming:

"The monster escaped from prison!!"

All the immortals panicked immediately. Seeing that the group of monsters gathered magic energy bombs in their hands, throwing them indiscriminately, everyone set up their fairy power shields to resist.

It's strange to say that although this group of monsters attacked all the immortals indiscriminately, they didn't love to fight, they just seemed to be looking for something very purposefully.

But for a moment, a group of monsters seemed to lock on the target, gathered together, and flew straight to the four elders of the Cangshan faction who were standing still.

Suming and Sufeng immediately flew forward, fighting with the monsters, while Suyue propped up the spirit shield to protect herself and Ji Siyun who had been hiding behind her.

At the same time, Su Qing, who closed her eyes in deep thought, suddenly opened her eyes, raised her eyes sharply, and looked at the sky above the Chuanyu Ding.

An imperceptible thread of magic energy was divided into several strands and wrapped around the monsters. The source of the thread of magic energy was Su Yun who was still performing the succession ceremony.

The corner of his mouth raised a meaningful arc, and he recited the mantra silently in his heart. The next moment, a black spiritual breath sank into the token along his palm.

The other hand carried a small flying knife transformed from immortal power, threw it towards the thread of magic energy, and cut it off directly.

"Hey!—"

The monsters who had lost the control of the magic qi silk suddenly screamed in pain, ran away in all directions, and attacked indiscriminately.

The devil soul lurking in Su Yun's body was startled, who cut off his thread of magic energy?

There was no time for him to think too much, so he had to re-seal immediately to create a new magic thread to connect with the group of monsters.

(End of this chapter)