Supreme enchanting soldier king

Chapter 488
Following the palm of the irritable middle-aged man, a mysterious fluctuating law pierced Director Zhao's eyebrows, and suddenly, illusionary images began to flash from Director Zhao's eyebrows.

"This is the soul-stirring technique? It can turn the memories in the minds of low-level monks into images? Isn't this something that can only be performed by great power?" Some disciples of the Holy Land were shocked.

The memory image on Director Zhao's eyebrows flashed, and soon, in the image, there was an image of Ye Luo beating and disposing of Director Zhao, followed by Director Zhao giving spirit tea, yin and yang reunion, and the relationship with the servants. Obscene dialogue.

When the irritable middle-aged man saw this scene, his violent aura suddenly stagnated.

The low-level disciples who watched this scene all secretly glanced at the irritable middle-aged man. In fact, they already knew about Director Zhao's character. The things about the little people, and the fact that they have just been born, they don't know the filth at the bottom.

Using this soul-hunting technique, this scene appeared, it was like slapping yourself in the face.

It was unbelievable before, but now it has become a fact.

Although the middle-aged man has a violent temper, everyone knows that the middle-aged man's status in the Holy Land is very high, and Yu Ji and the other two terrifyingly powerful people are all in the Holy Land. The person who is born now, his strength is as deep as an abyss, unfathomable.

Therefore, at this moment, none of the disciples who were watching made a sound, and even forced their expressions to remain rigid.

The irascible middle-aged man, who controls the soul-stirring technique, speeds up the operation. The portrait of Supervisor Zhao's eyebrows rotates faster, and scenes of even more unbearable scenes begin to appear, blackmailing servants, bullying maids, and domineering in front of low-ranking disciples ...

"Beasts are better!"

The irritable middle-aged man had an extremely ugly expression after reading it. With a tremor of his palm, a powerful aura suddenly came out of his hand, which directly shook Director Zhao, who was unconscious on the ground, into a cloud of blood mist !
Many disciples were silent when they saw this scene!

Bloody smell emanates.

Kill directly!
In the arena, there was silence.

Even Ye Luo couldn't help being a little stunned.

Seeing this, Concubine Yu shook her head slightly, looked at Ye Luo again, stepped back from the middle-aged man, and returned to her original position without speaking again.

Ye Luo's heart moved, and she also took a look at Yu Ji. This scholarly, euphemistic and beautiful woman seemed cold and high-ranking, but judging from her actions just now, she showed great affection for Chu Xiaohuan and the three apprentices. , should be fine.

Otherwise, he wouldn't stop that terrifying coercion just because he was just the uncle of the three.

Director Zhao turned into a blood mist, and the atmosphere in the field suddenly became a little awkward.

Regarding the matter that the middle-aged man just slapped himself in the face, naturally no one dared to mention it again, and even the few big figures in the Holy Land did not speak again. However, after this problem was solved, another problem became very prominent. Obvious.

That is, Ye Luo's spiritual pet fell in love with the wife of the supreme beast in their holy land.

Moreover, judging from the previous pictures, the donkey had to eat the aphrodisiac given by Director Zhao by mistake, so he had no choice but to go in. Logically speaking, the donkey's fault was not entirely the donkey's fault.

However, in an ancient and mysterious holy place with endless history, the status of the divine beast is even higher than that of the holy master, representing the supreme majesty of a holy place. Now, the wife of the divine beast has been put on a donkey.

This……

How do you say this?
And, most importantly, almost everyone knew that if the Nine-Tailed Sky Fox disagreed, it would be absolutely impossible to enter the White Jade Hall with just a mere spiritual pet.

And the nine-tailed celestial fox already has a charming image and a romantic affair in the Holy Land, but there is a green bull in the Holy Land, and all males who approach, no matter how powerful they are, are killed, but now, the green bull is not here, why? deal with?

After a few breaths, suddenly, all eyes slowly turned to one of the five big men, the old man with white beard and hair, mysterious and powerful, and with Dao rhyme flowing on his body.

The Tianhe Inn is just the tip of the iceberg in the Holy Land of Loulan. This mysterious old man, Yu Ji, the irritable middle-aged man, the young man with a feather fan and a towel, and a strong man who has been silent all the time really came from the Holy Land.

The old man also felt the eyes of everyone, but no matter how defiant his cultivation base was, no matter how profound his enlightenment was, his body froze a little when encountering such a thing.

The old man stroked his beard, his expression froze suddenly, and he said seriously: "The blood moon in Shencheng, three days later, the blood moon will be full, and there will be a sudden change. Everyone may be in danger of life. I and you four Master, I have just deduced and discussed a plan, that is to divide the troops into two groups, and the specific plan will be conveyed by high-level disciples later, and now, each of them returns to their posts and waits for orders."

The old man actually changed the subject, skipped the donkey issue, and dismissed the crowd directly. It seemed that he did not deal with the matter of temporarily suppressing the donkey.

"Mr. Zhou, since everyone is here now, why don't we select the low-level disciples who will go into the underground palace to explore the way tomorrow evening? We have already discussed this." A young man with a feather fan and a scarf next to the old man suddenly said One sentence.

The old man nodded slightly, with a dignified expression. In the underground palace where Kowloon pulls coffins to suppress taboo things, everything is unknown. The breath of low-level monks is weak. Chances of something else.

The most important thing is that the wayfinding of low-level monks can reduce the death of high-level monks and even big figures, and the wayfinding is just cannon fodder.

Every faction will choose some low-level monks to enter the underground palace.

Ye Luo couldn't help shrinking his eyes when he heard this, and the beads on his neck also emitted a hot temperature again, and a strong and vague longing was transmitted again.

Choose a low-level monk and enter the underground palace to explore the way?

They really plan to work together to mobilize the ancient sword of Zhu Xian to forcibly open the Nine Dragons Coffin that has existed for endless times and has never been touched by the emperor?
"Come on." The old man said to Lushan Lunjin.

The cultivator with the feather fan scarf nodded, and casually pointed out seven or eight low-ranking cultivators. Most of the low-ranking cultivators targeted were servants. Their faces became extremely pale in an instant, and their bodies trembled slightly. , they all know what they are about to experience.

However, in front of the young man with the feather fan and scarf, no one dared to say no.

"Let him go too!" Just as the monk of the feather fan scarf finished ordering, the irritable middle-aged man suddenly spoke, stretched out his hand, and suddenly pointed at Ye Luo.

The young man in the feather fan scarf paused slightly when he heard the words, then turned his head and glanced at Yu Ji.

"Brother Zhao, he is just a useless star. He is the elder of my three apprentices. He is not counted as a member of our Holy Land. I am afraid that it is not appropriate to choose him." Yu Ji said lightly.

"Isn't it right? Now that you've entered the inn, you can be protected by the Holy Land and do your part for the Holy Land, isn't it? It's just a matter of practicing Qi and exploring the way. It's perfect." The irritable middle-aged man looked at Ye Luo.

(End of this chapter)