Cultivation, endless reincarnation

Chapter 214 Destroy and Capture the Hostages One by One
Jiang Zhengyuan.

A disciple of the Xiaoyao Liuren Sect, who has the aptitude of three spiritual roots, has only cultivated to the seventh level of Qi training, and in the entire Xiaoyao Liuren Sect, his cultivation speed is also one of the best.

This evening.

He practiced in the quiet room as usual.

A sound transmission symbol came suddenly.

A soft female voice came from the sound transmission talisman: "Junior Brother Jiang, there is an urgent matter to discuss, please come to Xiaoyao Hall as soon as possible."

"It's Senior Sister Qiao's voice."

Jiang Zhengyuan quickly figured it out.

Senior Sister Qiao is a monk in the late stage of Qi training. Although she is nearly 40 years old, but because of the beauty-preserving effect of the exercises, she looks no different from a young girl in her eighteenth or nineteenth year.

It is amazing because of its beauty.

It can be said to be all-in-one.

In Xiaoyao Liurenzong, seniors from four to fifty years old, and juniors from eighteen to nineteen years old, all adore him.

Jiang Zhengyuan is one of them.

He just heard Senior Sister Qiao's voice.

The corner of the mouth could not help but outline a slight arc.

"Why do I still have to discuss matters in the evening? I am only in the middle of Qi training, so there shouldn't be any matters to discuss by myself. Every time, the senior brothers and sisters who are in the late Qi training finish the discussion and then just notify them directly."

Although there are some doubts.

But Jiang Zhengyuan still got up and headed towards Xiaoyao Hall.

Since the accident of Xiaoyao Liurenzong.

Many things in the sect became awkward, and it was not the first time something like this happened.

after all.

From the dignified eighth-rank clan.

Suddenly reduced to a rank-nine clan with only one Foundation Establishment in charge, the sharp contrast cannot be described in a few words.

Not to mention.

The Xiaoyao Hall has been the meeting place of the Xiaoyao Liuren Sect for many years. After so many years, there has never been an accident inside the Xiaoyao Liuren Sect. Naturally, Jiang Zhengyuan will not easily become suspicious.

soon.

He came to Xiaoyao Hall.

Looking from the outside to the inside, the inside of the hall is as dark as ink, like a huge gaping mouth, and there is nothing inside the hall that can be seen at all.

This is the reason for the ban.

Jiang Zhengyuan didn't care.

According to the usual habit, he nodded to the two gatekeepers and prepared to step into the hall.

suddenly.

The foot he had just lifted into the air froze.

follow closely.

He looked around suspiciously.

The two gatekeeper boys kept their eyes on the nose, their noses and their hearts, like stone carvings.

Such performance.

Finally, Jiang Zhengyuan felt a little strange.

He knew the two guard boys.

old days.

Whenever he nodded to the two boys, the other boys would smile back, never before had he been so indifferent.

Jiang Zhengyuan is not stupid.

only.

Xiaoyao Liurenzong's perennial sense of security just blinded his doubts for a while, and his mind quickly turned.

Did not continue to walk into the hall.

Instead, take a few steps back.

Turned around and prepared to leave.

"Since you're here, stay here."

Before he left, he heard a cold voice coming from the hall. Before he could respond, he suddenly felt a tightness in his waist and abdomen. Looking down, the green thorns were like long green snakes. Wrapped around the waist and abdomen several times.

then.

Jiang Zhengyuan sensed a powerful drag force coming from behind.

In an instant, he was dragged back to the Xiaoyao Hall.

at the same time.

He also heard a warning: "If something like this happens again, watch out for the lives of the two of you!"

Jiang Zhengyuan could guess it.

This word of warning.

It should be said to those two boys.

Enter the hall.

Only then did Jiang Zhengyuan see that sitting on the main seat was a mysterious man wearing a bamboo hat and a black robe, exuding foundation establishment spiritual pressure, whose face could not be seen clearly.

Beside the man in black robe.

There are several disciples of the Xiaoyao Liuren Sect, who are saying something to them attentively, and Senior Sister Qiao, whom he admires, is among them.

This couldn't help but make Jiang Zhengyuan's heart ache even more.

"No, Senior Sister Qiao may have been forced. She was sacrificing herself to feed the tiger and paralyze the enemy so that she could fight back."

Jiang Zhengyuan explained it silently.

Also.

There are already dozens of thorn cages in the hall.

Although I couldn't see clearly what was going on inside, it wasn't hard to guess that there must be disciples of the Xiaoyao Liuren Sect being imprisoned in every thorny cage.

"Is there any use for him?"

Jiang Zhengyuan noticed.

The black-robed man glanced at himself, and asked the flattering people around him.

"His name is Jiang Zhengyuan, and he only knows how to practice in closed doors all day long. It is estimated that the brothers in the sect can't recognize them all. It is useless. Senior, wait a moment, and the other juniors I have notified should arrive soon."

Senior Sister Qiao answered.

"They are rare and outstanding disciples in the sect, and seniors will definitely need them."

Hear this.

Jiang Zhengyuan could no longer forcibly defend Senior Sister Qiao.

"very good."

"You did a good job, and when it's done, you'll be the first to do it."

Jiang Zhengyuan heard this.

Suddenly he felt thorns and vines crawling on his body, like countless ants biting his skin, his whole body was itchy unbearably, the thorns and vines tore his outer shirt to pieces in a blink of an eye.

Jiang Zhengyuan suddenly realized.

The thorny vines are looking for the storage bag hidden on his body.

After taking the storage bag off him.

Another vine crawled to the corner of his mouth, forcibly tore open his mouth, and stuffed a pill into his mouth.

The medicine pill melts in the mouth.

Jiang Zhengyuan had no strength to resist at all.

He was terrified.

I don't know what the effect of the pill is.

soon.

Jiang Zhengyuan felt dizzy and drowsy, and even the magic power in his body was much duller.

One last look before coma.

Jiang Zhengyuan noticed that thorns and vines were surrounding him as the center, building a square cage of thorns, just like the other cages he saw in Xiaoyao Hall.

the other side.

Zhao Yongqi sat upright at the head of Xiaoyao Hall.

The mind is always paying attention to the monks in the thorn cage to prevent any changes in them.

Zhao Yongqi's plan is simple.

It is to use the lives of many junior disciples of the Xiaoyao Liuren Sect to coerce the black-robed woman into submission, and he believes that the other party will definitely agree.

With the three monks who were initially captured alive.

Zhao Yongqi easily sneaked into Xiaoyao Liurenzong.

then.

He once again captured several high-ranking and influential monks of the Xiaoyao Liuren Sect alive, and then used the technique of air induction to single out those monks who were easily coerced into rebellion.

Then in the name of these monks.

Invite many Xiaoyao Liuren Sect disciples to discuss matters in the Xiaoyao Hall.

As such.

Basically no one doubts.

Even those who are more sensitive, like Jiang Zhengyuan, only noticed the abnormality when they got near the Xiaoyao Hall.

But here it is.

But it was too late.

A monk in the Qi refining period.

How can he escape the pursuit of the well-prepared Foundation Establishment cultivator?

soon.

More than [-] Xiaoyao Liurenzong monks were successively captured by Zhao Yongqi.

in fact.

If they united, even Zhao Yongqi would not be so easy to succeed.

It's a pity that Zhao Yongqi has the technique of qi induction, and is best at playing with people's hearts. He easily split these monks in the qi training period, and then broke them one by one, making them completely powerless to resist.

(End of this chapter)