Cultivation starts from being a ghost

Chapter 389 The Invisible Hand

Chapter 389 The Invisible Hand
Everyone's eyes were focused on Long Feixue. As we all know, as long as the original owner does not take the initiative to remove the imprint of the sacrifice, it is impossible for others to open it in a short time. He is a top expert in the late stage of transforming gods, and without destroying the magic weapon, he can't get rid of the imprint of his spiritual consciousness within three or two months.

"Oh?" Jin Heng's eyes flashed brightly, he paused and said: "As long as it doesn't hurt him, Fairy Long can do whatever she wants!"

"It won't hurt King Qingjiao, but the ring may be damaged!"

"It's just a Sumeru ring, at worst, we can ask your business alliance to make another one!" Jin Heng said indifferently.

"Senior Feng and everyone else have no objections, right?"

"Hehe, Fairy Long just do what you want!" Everyone responded one after another, and King Qingjiao also opened his eyes, staring at Long Feixue unkindly.

Long Feixue took a flag from Qin Chuan's hand, and when the flag shook, a cloud of gray mist floated out of it.

"Nine Yin Jue Sha!"

"It's Nine Yin Absolute Sha!"

There was a commotion, and apparently many people recognized the origin of the gray mist.

This flag is naturally a Shahun flag. Ever since Qin Chuan saw Qi Huaishan refining this kind of flag at the Artifact Refining Competition last time, he had the idea of ​​refining a set by himself, and it happened that he still had some Jiu Yin in his hand. Jue Sha, other materials are also very sufficient, so I refined a set in my spare time.

This set of Shahun banners is several grades higher than the Shahun banners obtained from Hu Tianlin in terms of material and refining method, so the power is also several times stronger.

Needless to say, the effect of Jiuyin Juesha is extremely yin and evil, it can pollute and corrode magic treasures and the marks of spiritual consciousness on magic treasures, it can be called vicious, when King Qingjiao saw this thing, he could no longer calm down and roared as a threat , It's just that he has been suppressed, and doing so makes people think that he is guilty.

The Sumeru ring was wrapped in evil spirit, and the precious light emitted from the surface was corroded bit by bit. In order not to collapse the treasure space, Qin Chuan secretly played a trick, and the evil spirit turned into a file shape, slowly wiping away its Core prohibition.

About two sticks of incense, the Qing Jiao King suddenly hugged his head and howled, needless to say, his brand of spiritual consciousness on the Xumi ring was forcibly corroded.

Long Feixue returned the ring that was almost completely damaged to Jin Heng, "Senior Jin, you should open it!"

"Okay!" Jin Heng's divine sense probed into the space of the Xumi ring, his face suddenly changed, he glared at the Qing Jiao King and said in a trembling voice: "You...why...why did you hurt the same clan, how did Jinshun and Jinhe offend you? !” With a wave of his hand, countless things flew out of the Sumeru space, among them was a huge skeleton of more than twenty feet long, two corpses of dragons with a length of seven to eight feet, and a giant bird in a coma. The golden wings are seven or eight points similar to the legendary phoenix.

"It's Fengyue Saintess!" Someone shouted.

The Phoenix demon cultivator of the Huoluan tribe stretched out his hand to capture the big bird, probed it, and sprayed a breath of energy into the big bird's mouth. After a short time, the big bird slowly came to life, raised his eyelids and saw the big bird. Nian Yaoxiu called out weakly, "Father!"

"Fengyue, how do you feel?"

"I got a lot of blood drawn!"

"Drawing blood?" The anger in the eyes of the middle-aged demon cultivator was blazing, "Dear friends of the Jiaolong clan, if you can't give me a reasonable explanation, today I, the Huoluan clan, will not die with you!"

"Yes, never die... never die..." the Huo Luan clan roared in unison.

When Qin Chuan heard the word "Fengyue", he couldn't help raising his eyebrows, and the Yaya in the Xumi ring had already felt that he wanted to rush out of the Xumi ring, but he was firmly suppressed.

Among the Jiaolong clan, even those monster cultivators who had friendship with the Qingjiao King or belonged to the same branch all sighed and kept silent. His behavior had caused public outrage and no one could keep him.

Jin Heng held back his anger, discussed with several clan elders for a while, and then said to the demon cultivator surnamed Feng: "Feng Zhe Daoist, this is the end of the matter, my Jiaolong clan has nothing to say, and you will do the soul search." !"

Feng Zhe handed Fengyue over to other people to take care of him. Just as he was about to capture Qing Jiao King to search for his soul, he suddenly found that Qing Jiao King's eyes were loose and his body was still warm, but his vitality had been cut off. "This is..."

Jin Heng also noticed the abnormality, and immediately launched a spiritual inspection, and found that the demon soul was dissipating, and it was irreparable, and there was no chance of reincarnation.

Whether it is a human monk or a demon cultivator, it is impossible for the primordial spirit to self-detonate when mana is imprisoned, so there are only two possibilities: one is that he is someone else's incarnation, and the other is that he was planted in the demon soul. A self-destruct ban was placed.

The audience suddenly fell silent, everyone felt as if there was an invisible hand manipulating everything, whether it was the Jiaolong clan or the Huoluan clan, they were all shrouded in a net of conspiracy, and there was a secret chill in their hearts.

Qin Chuan thought more than all the monsters present, because he knew another identity of the Qing Jiao King. Could it be related to the millipede monster in the Vientiane Demon Tomb?
Scanning the things he took out from Xumi's ring, he suddenly found many blood bottles. Seeing the labels on these blood bottles, he couldn't help being surprised. There are the blood of divine beasts, such as "Xuanwu, Bifang, White Tiger, True Dragon", etc., each of which is a great thing, and I don't know how this guy is collected.

Qin Chuan really wanted to rush over and snatch these blood bottles, but he knew that doing so would be courting his own death, so he could only suppress the greed in his heart.

The development of the matter to this point was beyond everyone's expectations. The aftermath was negotiated and resolved by the high-level leaders of the two clans, and everyone in the business alliance was arranged to live in Heifeng City, waiting for the incident to be resolved before conducting business negotiations.

The most important purpose of Qin Chuan's trip was to get in touch with the woman named Fengyue, but now is not the time, and he didn't think of any way to contact her.

It's not interesting to stay in the station, but fortunately, the Huo Luan tribe is very reassuring to them and didn't prohibit them from traveling, so they went shopping with Xu Peng in Heifeng City.

This city is small in scale, far from being able to compare with Tianhu City. In addition, after a great battle, the streets looked very depressed. Xu Peng was in high spirits, going in and out of every shop selling spirit grass, while Qin Chuan bought those refining materials, and both of them said that they got a lot of money.

After visiting the shops that should be visited, Xu Peng returned to the station contentedly. For some reason, Qin Chuan did not go back together, but walked out of the city, and stayed in front of a demon cultivator's booth for a while.

When he arrived outside the city, he drove the escape light and flew slowly, and suddenly stopped after about a thousand miles out of the city, "Fellow daoists, is it almost here?"

(End of this chapter)

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