I, a minor character, fell into the Shura field of the heroine and the villain

The sharp dagger pierced into the body, and the little Loli was completely defenseless. She just felt that this was not an ordinary dagger.

This dagger seemed to be made of the thorns of some poisonous monster. It was also blessed by various spells and seemed to be blessed by some unknown existence.

The dagger actually penetrated the body of her, a cultivator who had reached the Divine Transformation stage, and even caused unpredictable damage to her soul.

The little girl opened her mouth in confusion and looked at the person in front of her in disbelief.

This woman has become so strange.

No, she had never gotten to know this woman named Su Xianya in detail.

There were still tears in the corners of Su Xianya's eyes, but her expression was as cold as ice.

laugh!

The dagger was pulled out from behind the little loli. Xun Qianran wanted to scream, but her mouth was blocked by Su Xianya.

Su Xianya stabbed the dagger into the little Lolita's chest again.

The bright red blood splattered on Su Xianya's face, adding a cruel beauty to her.

laugh!

The emerald green dagger went in and out of the little Loli's body again and again. No matter how her short limbs struggled, Su Xianya did not hold back.

Su Xianya stopped stabbing until Xun Qianran's eyes became dull and stared stiffly at the sky.

"May the loving father accept your soul, and your flesh and blood will become a nest of plague insects." Su Xianya smiled strangely.

"Why, why..." Xun Qianran couldn't utter a complete syllable, only a broken whimpering sound remained.

Covered in blood, Su Xianya looked like a ferocious devil. She could have let the little girl die with regrets, but she chose to answer her doubts: "Because I hate the Ziyang Holy Land."

Then a sick smile gradually appeared on Su Xianya's face.

Chapter 146 Shao Yang ran away

"Three of the seven halls in the holy land can be conquered. It's actually easier than I thought. It's true that each generation is worse than the previous one." Su Xianya wiped the blood off her face, a morbid pleasure flashing in her eyes.

The little girl on the ground was unable to move. Her body was riddled with holes from the dagger, and her blood had dyed the ground red. Her wide-open eyes seemed to tell that she would die with regret.

Su Xianya opened her palm, on which were wriggling white, fleshy maggots.

These were not ordinary maggots. Each one was as thick as her little finger, and had a daisy-like ring of serrations on its head.

She scattered the maggots on the corpses on the ground.

Those fat demon maggots fell into the pool of blood and began to devour the flesh and blood frantically like sharks smelling blood.

They looked like they had not eaten for three days and three nights. They pounced on the corpse and began to eat it quickly.

In a short while, the body was eaten until only bones were left.

But the devil maggots were not satisfied yet, they even spared no bones.

There was a crunching sound coming from the bones; they could actually chew the bones into pieces.

In the end, not even a trace of the body was left.

Those maggots ate so much that they became very fat. In just such a short period of time, the size of each of them increased to about the size of an egg.

"Grow up quickly and give this arrogant Zi Yang Holy Land a little surprise. Hahahaha!" The somewhat perverted woman held her face with both hands and laughed happily.

"What happened?" Duanmu Hongyu walked in from outside. The first thing she saw was a pool of blood on the ground and a huge insect that was big enough to make people with trypophobia and insect phobia sick at the same time.

"Ah!~" a scream came out of her mouth.

Her scream attracted her sister Duanmu Liuli.

"What's going on? What's going on?" The girl was also frightened by the insects crawling on the ground, and then she started screaming.

"All of you be quiet." Su Xianya's figure floated towards them, with pink light shining in her eyes.

Both girls had dull eyes, as if they had lost their souls.

……

Shao Yang, the master of Yuqiong Palace, arrived at the tower at the entrance of the secret realm on time.

However, he did not come alone, but brought with him several disciples who performed well in Yuqiong Palace. The reason for their visit was to observe Shao Yang's operations.

"They can't go in." Dongfang Jingrou stopped the disciples who tried to enter.

Shao Yang: "They won't touch the sandbox, they just watch from the side."

"You can't even look at it. Palace Master Shao, have you forgotten the rules of the holy land?" Dongfang Jingrou said seriously.

Those disciples were overwhelmed by the aura of the Eastern General Manager and began to think of retreating.

"But now that they are here, it's not a good idea for us to go back immediately. Let's just wait here," Shao Yang insisted.

Dongfang Jingrou glanced at the disciples behind him. There were five of them in total, three men and two women, all quite young.

However, the rules of the Holy Land could not be broken. She said sternly, "No, you should go back to where you came from. This matter concerns the Holy Land Trial and cannot be sloppy."

Shao Yang shook his head helplessly, then nodded and said, "Okay, then you guys go back first."

After saying this, the disciples went back.

However, after they were beyond Dongfang Jingrou's field of vision and spiritual perception, they did not head towards the Yuqiong Palace.

The sand table now placed in the tower is the fake sand table.

Shao Yang should know that this thing is fake.

Therefore, he certainly could not repair this sand table, because no matter how he repaired it, this sand table could not control the terrain within the secret valley.

In the room with the sand table, the walls are covered with special jade screens that can be used to project images transmitted from the surveillance eye in the valley.

They can use the screen to monitor the situation in the valley.

So it is clear here whether there have been any changes in the valley.

When he found that no matter how he repaired the sand table, he could not control the terrain in the valley, she suggested that Shao Yang enter the valley to check.

Let's see how he reacts then.

If he went into the valley, he would fall into their trap. They could capture him in the valley.

If he refused to enter the valley, it would prove he had something to hide. She could also force him to stay here until he could repair the sand table magic weapon. This would effectively be putting him under house arrest. The Holy Lord could then personally come and use the dream regression technique to uncover his problem.

After Shao Yang went in, he looked at it for a long time and found that he really couldn't repair the sand table magic weapon.

"Palace Master Shao, what's wrong?"

Shao Yang pretended to repair it for a while, and Dongfang Jingrou did not expose him. She just stood by and watched for a while.

"I don't know what's going on, but it still doesn't work." Shao Yang scratched his head, seeming to be very troubled.

At this time, Dongfang Jingrou was accompanied by two followers, and Shao Yang's apparent strength was at the late stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm.

If he wanted to take action, he could easily destroy the tower in an instant.

However, when Shao Yang circulated his spiritual power a little, he suddenly found that the spiritual power in his body was blocked.

"What's the matter, Palace Master Shao? Can't you use your spiritual power?" Dongfang Jingrou laughed.

Zhao Kangping had already set up a soul-killing formation here.

This place is even more extreme than the spiritual area in the secret valley. It is impossible to use spiritual power at all, and only hand-to-hand combat can be carried out here.

Zhao Kangping specially modified the triggering conditions of this formation, that is, if anyone who has touched the sand table wants to use spiritual power to attack, Shao Yang just happened to meet these conditions.

"It seems that I have no choice but to surrender." Then Shao Yang really stopped resisting.

Dongfang Jingrou was a little bit unbelievable, wondering if this was too easy.

She had imagined many possibilities, but she didn't expect the other party to give in so easily.

There must be some fraud.

"Should I call you the Black-Clothed Divine Envoy?!" Dongfang Jingrou thought of the evil cultivator who had devastated Chuanliu City, and wished she could bring him to justice with her own hands.

But when it was right in front of her, she felt a sense of unreality.

Is it really so easy for her to catch that meticulous black-clad envoy?

"Yes, I am the black-robed divine messenger." Shao Yang admitted it readily.

Then the attendants behind the Eastern Governor put shackles on him and locked him up.

Things were going so smoothly that it made people feel like something was fishy.

Dongfang Jingrou sent the message to the Holy Lord immediately.

She believed that the Holy Lord would make his own judgment.

……

In the bedroom of the Holy Lord's Palace, a man and a woman were rolling around in bed.

But he was interrupted by a sudden message from the communication jade slip.

"Hmm~ Wait, my jade slip received a message, stop for a moment."

"I didn't tie your hands. See for yourself."

"You bad guy, then don't confront me." Mu Wanyi took out the communication jade slip.

Mu Wanyi: "Shao Yang admitted it. But this is too easy. Are all our preparations in vain?"

Zhao Kangping hugged her from behind. She was playing with the Xiuxian version of her mobile phone, and he was playing with her Xue Zi.

"Can you please stop moving your hands?" she said in annoyance, and hit him hard with her elbow.

"Oh, you're trying to murder your husband." Then he pinched her even harder in revenge.

"Ah, this is so annoying. Can you be a little quieter, you bad thing?"

He lowered his head to glance at the location of the socket and wondered how he could stay still.

In order to divert his attention, he had to focus his eyes on his senior sister's communication jade slip.

"There is definitely something wrong. Shao Yang may have other accomplices." Zhao Kangping came to this conclusion immediately after taking a look.

"Then who do you think his accomplice is?"

"It could be his disciples or his fellow Taoists. By the way, have you sent anyone to keep an eye on these people?"

"Oh, his disciples are always being watched, but Su Xianya didn't specifically send anyone to keep an eye on them."

Zhao Kangping realized that he seemed to have overlooked something, and he suddenly asked excitedly: "Where is Su Xianya now?"

"You ask me, how do I know?"

"I remembered one thing. There is also someone in the Su family who understands formations. This Su Xianya should not be simple either." Zhao Kangping finally reacted, but it was too late.

Realizing that the situation was getting worse, Zhao Kangping's mood hit rock bottom.

He calmed down immediately.

"What's wrong with you?" Mu Wanyi noticed the subtle change in her junior brother. She glared at him and said, "Why are you dying so quickly? This is not like you. Hey, where are you going?"

Before she could finish her words, he suddenly pushed her away, cleaned himself with magic, and then quickly put on his clothes.

"Sister, we're running out of time. Come with me and go check on Shao Yang. If possible, you can notify Suzaku and have the people from Suzaku Hall search for Su Xianya. This must be done in secret."

"Suzaku?! Uh, she must be busy with something right now. Oh, I'll inform her first."

"Business is urgent, Senior Sister, let's clean up, quickly!"

"Why are you rushing me? I'm a woman. Dressing is the most troublesome thing for women, you know."

About half a cup of tea later, the two arrived at the tower.

However, the accident still happened.

They walked into the room where the sand table was.

Three people were lying on the ground inside. Shao Yang was no longer there.

"What's going on? There's a soul-killing formation set up here, how can he still resist? Could it be that he's a physical cultivator?" Zhao Kangping felt that he had underestimated Shao Yang.