After my death, I became the white moonlight of the whole cultivation world

Chapter 492 Used to close living creatures

Last time, Shen Junyi and Li Chaotian were there, and it was not good for her to show interest in those poisonous people in Liyue Castle.

This time, I can save one and take it home, and try to see if it can be saved.

There is no need to kill the others.

After all, they are different from those who entered the body with devilish energy, and they can't see their original appearance at all. If they are left alive, maybe they still have hope to find their original identities, so that they won't die for no reason and full of injustice.

Whether it is Guiyuan Temple, Chaotianzong, or Mahayana Temple, after the Xuanyang Villa incident, there will always be a sect from the sect to take over and deal with the follow-up matters.

Just leave it to them.

Thinking of this, Yun Weixian just quietly laid down the talisman, and walked into the dungeon leisurely.

When all the poisons and poisoners noticed her and rushed over to surround her, she raised her hand and brought up the talisman formation that had just been laid.

In an instant, they seemed to be frozen, maintaining a motionless posture, trapped in the talisman array, with no room for struggle.

Then on the other side, there was a slower poisonous person who was carried away by her talisman, hit the wall and fell, and then was trapped by several talismans that followed, leaving only Powerless roar.

After hearing this, Yun Weixian made up the Taoist talisman again and sealed his mouth.

And because she moved so fast, she didn't even disturb the people locked in the dungeon.

But it is called a dungeon, but in fact, some caves were simply dug out, and each cave was sealed with iron gates.

The entire underground is damp and has an unpleasant smell, as if it was used to feed some reptiles.

Remembering that Yuan Xuanjing had a close relationship with the demon cultivator before coming into contact with the demon cultivator, so the existence here is a bit taken for granted.

Yun Weixian first took out a plain vase, and put the poisonous man who was restrained by her alone into the vase.

——This is a magic weapon she asked Suchuan to make before. The source of inspiration is the magic weapon of a monster in Journey to the West, which can suck people into it just by calling its name.

Naturally, this doesn't need to be called by name, and there are ways to avoid it.

The advantage is that it can be used to close living things, and some spiritual energy can be put into it from time to time, and it can last for about half a month.

And the living creature will remain unconscious in it, and will not struggle against it, just like falling into a deep sleep.

Only in this way can it be what it is when it is locked in, and what it will be when it is released.

After putting away the vase, Yun Weixian opened the iron doors of those caves one by one.

Probably because this building is Yuan Xuanjing's private domain, and outsiders won't be able to see more, so there is not even a magic circle on it, just a very simple magic weapon to confine him.

With a little effort, it can be forcibly broken.

And she didn't have the idea of ​​being a good person to the end. After opening the door, she didn't care whether the Nascent Soul cultivators inside were injured or not, and left the dungeon directly.

After returning to the first floor, he turned to another door and walked upstairs.

Along the way, he also didn't encounter any traps, and went to the second floor very smoothly.

And after seeing what the second floor looked like, Yun Weixian understood why only a mechanism was set up at the door.

A large cloud of demonic energy was tightly enveloping the cultivator who was sitting in it.

The two sides seemed to be wrestling, either the monk was polluted by the magic energy, or the magic energy was successfully cleared by the monk.

However, it was obviously not easy for the monk to resist the bewitchment of the devilish energy, and he couldn't tell what was going on with this cloud of devilish energy.

In this situation, outsiders seem to be a bit uncomfortable to intervene.

(End of this chapter)