Chapter 291

"Why did it take so long? And he suffered such a serious injury, did you get the things?" In the secret room of the Yunwu Palace, Hei Ming looked at the wounded Yunwuzi and said in shock.

"Hmph, don't mention it, I almost died in that ghostly place!" After taking a pill, Yun Wuzi sat cross-legged on the ground and began to flirt: "Fortunately, the old man came back alive, such a thing, you see Go!" As he said, he waved his sleeve, and the imitation magic jade flute flew towards Hei Ming.

"Oh?" Hei Ming took the magic jade flute, looked it over carefully, and said with surprise, "That's right, it's this treasure!"

"The seal on this thing is too complicated, I have no ability to untie it!" Yun Wuzi said lightly.

"It doesn't matter, the elders should be able to find a solution!" Hei Ming nodded, and put away the magic jade flute: "By the way, what happened in the deserted city of prison? Seeing your weakness, could it be Did you cast that?"

Yun Wuzi sneered, and told Hei Ming what happened.

It turned out that on that day, the deserted city of Hell collapsed due to the forbidden ancient times, and the space was shattered. When Yun Wuzi was in crisis, he actually performed a kind of soul-snatching magic skill, absorbing all the vitality of the other dozen or so immortal cultivators. In an instant, he raised his cultivation to the peak of breaking the body, and then forcibly broke through the collapsed space and escaped.

However, the disadvantage of this kind of magic power is that after using it, the caster will enter a period of coma and seriously damage his cultivation base and bones.Naturally, Yunwuzi couldn't avoid it, so he fell asleep in front of the stone gate of the cave for several months, and hurried back to Yunwu Palace just after waking up.

"Brother Yunwuzi, I will truthfully report the incident to the elders. Don't worry, you even don't hesitate to damage your soul for our sake, and the elders will definitely not treat you badly!" Hei Ming nodded Standing up, he bowed deeply to Yunwuzi.

"Well, Brother Lao Heiming!" Yun Wuzi sighed, and then said with a cold light in his eyes: "But... since Zhao Wuji is dead, there is no need to keep anything related to him. down!"

(The heavy rain keeps falling, so annoying, there are still many chapters in the afternoon!)
(End of this chapter)

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