Chapter 295

"Seniors, I also heard what you said just now. You want a middleman who accepts the oath, so I'll do it."

"Seniors, let me do it." Jiuhuan Daoist said, for Fang Yan rescued himself from the Dark Demon Realm, Jiu Huan Daoist has always been grateful and wanted to repay, but Fang Yan didn't ask for anything, how can he see it now? The dialect is in danger.

Once Master Jiu Huan opened his mouth, how could Huan Yue remain silent: "Master, I'll go."

The old man and Xing Wuwu who were next to him also wanted to talk, but they were interrupted by Cang Daoyu, a monk of the Broken Sword: "Okay, you don't have to fight, if you want to come, I don't dare to use it. Insurance. But boy, you are a passionate seed, if you want, you can, come out."

"Fang Yan, I'll go." Yao Guang grabbed Fang Yan and wanted to go out by himself.

"Yaoguang, don't worry, I have a lot of experience in escaping." After comforting Yaoguang, Fang Yan said to the two senior monks outside: "Seniors, can you let my companion leave here first?"

"We don't care about you, go wherever you like, and it's not about life and death, so there's no need to be such a mother-in-law." Cang Daoyu waved his hands impatiently and said.

Seeing this, the dialect sent a message to the elder brothers' spiritual sense: "Several elder brothers, the two high-ranking monks on the other side, even if we are all here, we are not opponents. I will go with them later, where do you take Yaoguang first?" Get out of here, I will play by ear when the time comes."

Everyone knew that what the dialect said was correct. The Cang Dao and the previous sword shattered the protection of the four Nascent Soul cultivators. If it hadn't sensed the breath of another Lu Nanzi, the second sword would not be so easy to deal with. Yes, although I don't know what the situation of the two of them was before, but now there is no doubt that they are joining forces, at least externally, they will definitely join forces. If they really want to provoke them, I am afraid that they will not be enemies. Lu Nanzi is a real distraction cultivator for.

But once again letting Dialect take risks for them, they feel a little uncomfortable, but this is not something that they and others can decide, either Dialect or Ji Yaoguang, it is even more unacceptable to let a woman take risks.

"Okay, dialect, we'll wait for you outside." It's not the time to procrastinate, if you don't pass, you will really anger those two people, Xing Wuwu made the decision for everyone, and with a wave of his hand, he took the reluctant Ji Yaoguang into the magic weapon , fled to the distance.

"Just to remind you, there is nothing good to look for here. There are some places that you can't touch. That little doll should be able to sense it." Cang Daoyu reminded aloud when he saw Xing Wuyi fleeing away.

After finishing speaking, he ignored the responses of several people, opened his mouth wide, spit out a ball of dark brilliance, and at the same time a drop of blood shot out from his fingertips and sank into the ball of brilliance, then turned his head and said to Lu Nanzi who was opposite: "Lu Nanzi , I have poured my blood into it, now go to the Soul Locking Hall, if you violate the agreement, you will be devoured by the demons and die."

Lu Nanzi didn't act immediately, but first checked carefully, and after finding nothing wrong, he stretched out his finger, and a drop of blood shot out, also submerged in the brilliance, and said the same words from his mouth.

As the two pieces of deep black runes appeared and then disappeared into the ball of brilliance, the two people's heart demon vows were formed. When Cang Daoyu made a slight movement, he heard Lu Nanzi shouting: "Cang Daoyu, what are you going to do?" what?"

"Lu Nanzi, you are still so stingy, boy, you go and collect that ball of brilliance, just like collecting a magic weapon, and then follow us to the Hall of Suohun."

"Hmph." Lu Nanzi didn't speak, but snorted coldly, just looking at Guanghua's dialect, which received the words of the inner demon.

Dialect didn't dare to be careless at all, walked up to the brilliance, and played a set of sacrificial exercises, and the brilliance sank into Fang Yan's body, which was different from all the demon heart oaths and oath fires in his original body, but Fang Yan could still feel it. I realized that I have some kind of connection with the two people in front of me, not the connection between myself and the people surnamed Huang, and of course it is not the connection with Tong Yateng and other demons, but I can faintly sense it through the brilliance of this heart demon oath. some circumstances of the two.

Seeing the dialect taking the promise of the heart demon into his body, Cang Daoyu said: "Okay, boy, you can make up for it first, and wait until we open the entry restriction."

Cang Daoyu casually threw a restraint to imprison the dialect, and then fled in one direction with the dialect. Lu Nanzi was not far behind, and followed closely behind.

After passing the huge square where the monster statue stood, Cangdao and Lu Nanzi soon stopped. Dialect saw a simple palace in front of him, and there was a plaque on it, but the characters on the plaque were different from dialect. It's an ignorance, but it feels that there is a special charm in the twists and turns, and the illusion-breaking eyes flowed a little, and then saw the layers of restrictions around it, surrounding the entire palace.

After Cang Dao and Lu Nanzi stopped, they each took out half of a goose-yellow jade talisman, and the two halves of the goose-yellow jade talisman attracted each other in the air, circling around each other, getting closer and closer, and fused together after a few breaths , an unknown monster suddenly appeared in the sky above the jade talisman, and immediately with a resounding cry, it retracted into the jade talisman. Could it be that a command talisman that entered it was a spiritual weapon?Dialect was a little dumbfounded, when did the spirit weapon become so worthless.

As a ray of light shot out, it shone towards the simple and simple palace in front, and a passage appeared in front of the palace.

"Boy, come on." With a move by Cang Dao and his right hand, Fang Yan couldn't help but followed him into the passage. The difference in cultivation was too much. Even if Fang Yan was not imprisoned at this moment, he couldn't move a single inch, so he simply stopped resisting. Allowing the other party to lead him towards the palace, Lu Nanzi walked at the end.

Dialect only felt that he had passed through a barrier, and when he looked again, the surroundings had changed.

"Boy, stay here obediently." After leaving a word, Cang Dao and Lu Nanzi disappeared.

The imprisoned dialect doesn't want to stay obediently, so he releases his consciousness and looks around. What kind of place is this? There are countless jade stones in the whole hall. The material looks like the light yellow jade stone that Yao Guang refined and absorbed. , but there are many patterns on each piece here, all kinds of monsters, but they are very similar to the statues that disappeared outside.

The dialect immediately thought of the name of the palace in Cang Daohe's mouth just now, the Soul Locking Palace, the monsters outside are living creatures and imprisoned by seals, and the statues that have turned into monsters are locked in the Monster Locking Tower. What kind of soul is locked in the soul hall? Are these patterns the same as the statue, not real patterns, but the souls of monsters?

Dialect is not an opponent to deal with monsters, but if it is just a soul, Fang Yan is not afraid at all, even if they are of the sixth level or even higher. It's a pity that more than half of it was lost in the battle with the Yin Shen Taoist. Although it was a last resort at the time, it still made Dialect feel distressed afterwards.

If the surrounding jade stones really seal the soul of this monster, don't need too many, as long as you get one or two, your spirit can go up to a higher level, and even your cultivation base can be increased a lot because of it, it's just that Cang Dao and worthy of Yuanying's late stage cultivation, the restraint at hand, dialect tried all their tricks and couldn't break it, and could only look at the countless suspected spirit bodies coveting around them.

After a while, Cang Daoyu came back: "Haha, I finally found it, you old lunatic, you trapped me for tens of thousands of years, and I finally found it."

Fang Yan didn't know what he was talking about, but he was excited, holding a palm-sized goose yellow jade in his hand, although it was small, the color was darker than those around him.

Soon Lu Nanzi also came back with a piece of goose yellow jade in his hand, and he was equally excited.

No more embarrassing the dialect, Cang Daoyu casually released the restriction on the dialect, and said: "Okay, kid, the business here is over, you can go."

"No, we'll leave later." Lu Nanzi said suddenly, throwing a formation disk to seal the exit, as if he was skeptical of every decision made by Cang Daoyu.

"Lu Nanzi, you? Forget it, boy, you can walk around here first, but don't touch those spirit stones casually, or your soul will come back." Cang Daoyu didn't fight back at Lu Nanzi this time, but I agreed with his words, but did not imprison the dialect anymore, and also reminded the dialect a few words.

(End of this chapter)

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