A Thousand Faces of Grace

Chapter 459 Prison of Beasts 1
"This is the breath of the Nether Soul Realm."

Yang Jingfeng stopped in his tracks and suddenly opened his eyes wide.

"Emperor Qingming, I didn't expect him to come so fast. It seems that the Nether Soul Realm is really too busy." Yang Jingfeng snorted, his face was extremely solemn, and his figure spread out in place without a sound, turning into countless black Butterflies flew around the island in all directions.

However, when some butterflies flew to the edge of the island, without exception, they were all bounced back with great force.

The two immersed in tenderness also noticed something strange.

Lan Junque's face darkened, and he raised his head and looked around.

"Dare to disturb the intimacy between the king and the concubine, you are impatient!" Lan Junque snorted, but there was no abnormality in the surroundings except for countless silly butterflies inexplicably.

Lan Junque's anger suddenly had no target to vent.

At this moment, just listen to "Bump..."

Countless violent collision sounds resounded from all directions, and then one after another black butterflies retreated and turned into a black Yang Jingfeng. Countless Yang Jingfeng surrounded the entire island, each with solemn expressions.

Lan Junque's face froze, and when the butterfly was bounced back, a transparent mask suddenly appeared around the island.

The mask disappeared in a flash, but it was enough for Lan Junque to see clearly.

The scope of this mask is so huge that it actually covers the entire island, even in the air and underground, there are masks flashing.

At this time, the people on the dragon boat also heard the movement outside.

"Master, what happened?" The crowd hurried towards Lan Junque under the leadership of Elder Shang Ling.

Lan Junque's face darkened, and he was about to tell them about the strangeness of this island, but he saw Elder Shang Ling easily walked through the light mask and walked to him.

Then, everyone passed through the mask one by one and came to the island.

The mask did not stop these people in any way.

Lan Junque frowned slightly, walked to the edge of the island, and tried to walk towards the sea, but the moment he stepped out of the island, an invisible barrier suddenly appeared in front of him and bounced him back.

With a flash of the mask, it disappeared into nothingness again.

Lan Junque had expected this, so he didn't use any force just now, and only pushed one step to stabilize his figure.

"Only in, not out."

"This is the prison of trapped beasts! I didn't expect him to come in person!" Lan Junque's expression changed, and he looked up to the sky.

The stars and the moon are shining brightly, and the sky at this time is not any different from the usual night, but because of the existence of the light curtain, it is even more mysterious.

"It's a great honor to be able to work hard on him." Lan Junque couldn't help but sneered in a low voice when he saw nothing unusual.

After being reincarnated as a mortal, although the memory of the previous life is restored, the immortal power will not be restored.

At this time, he was already invincible in the human world, but facing the emperor of the soul world, he was as vulnerable as an ant.

Lan Junque couldn't help but smiled wryly, according to Weiyi's original plan, it could have been foolproof.

He didn't need to be reincarnated, so he could hide from the tracking of the fairy world, and stayed with Xiao Muli in this world for the rest of his life, but Qingli attacked the fairy world ahead of time, and the plan was not completed, so he hurried back, and that's when something happened.

After he rescued Qingli, his soul was stored in the soul-locking mirror, and he came to the human world. With his last thoughts, he wrote down the secrets of cultivation in the fairy world in the jade slips, and hid them in the formation formed in advance by the Qixian Gate. , I planned to start practicing after my injury recovered, and finally achieved the purpose of concealing my cultivation and crossing the sea.

(End of this chapter)