The evil king lured into his arms: addicted to petting the waste Chai medical concubine

Chapter 460 He Likes Her
Chapter 460 He Likes Her
Qin Wuge kept saying that he wanted to find Yuanyuan, not only because he wanted to escape and get rid of Bei Mingye's entanglement, but also because Yuanyuan had indeed disappeared.

Qin Wuge was a little worried by Yuanyuan's disappearance.

Because she couldn't find Yuanyuan's aura, as if she had been blocked by something, Yuanyuan's heart was still immature, if she also encountered formations, was tempted and persecuted, once she compromised, she would be lost forever.

Bei Mingye also became serious, "I was able to find you because of the memories obtained after the Nether Beast devoured the Laozhu Kingdom. This is the Zuohuang Tomb of the Yan Dynasty, or the Zuohuang Palace."

Having said that, Bei Mingye has already started to look around.

This is a boxy tomb, without side doors or passages, so it's clear at a glance.

Just now, the formation where Qin Wuge's body was located was on the coffin.

The only place where people can hide is the coffin.

But both of them felt that Yuanyuan would not be in the coffin, and when Bei Mingye split the coffin domineeringly, there were a few magic tools and some spiritual stones inside, nothing else.

"Let's go up first!"

Qin Wuge said to Bei Mingye that the two of them had been in the tomb under the magic tower, and the Nether Beast was guarding it, and they never let anyone down.

When Bei Mingye regained his posture as an old man, the two came up from below, only to see that the evil cultivator and the monks were still fighting for the magic tower.

"Will Yuanyuan be in the magic tower?"

Qin Wuge thought for a while, and said.

Because they fell together just now, since she is under the magic tower, Yuanyuan will definitely not be far away from here.

If it is not found under the magic tower, then it may be trapped in the magic tower.

"Since Zuohuang is proficient in sorcery, it's not surprising that he has something to do with evil cultivators. It's also possible that after his condensed soul captured you and Yuanyuan, he gave Yuanyuan to the magic tower!"

"go!"

Bei Mingye resolutely joined the battle circle, Shen Yan slashed fiercely at Mo Lao, and Qin Wuge immediately performed illusions on Mo Lao.

"If you want to deal with me, you are still a little tender!"

Although Mo Lao was afraid of Bei Mingye, he didn't take Qin Wuge seriously.

She had used illusions before, and although Mo Lao almost fell for it, but now that he was vigilant, the illusions were powerless.

After all, Mo Lao's primordial spirit is much stronger than Qin Wuge's, and only a little primordial spirit is needed to deal with her illusion.

A trace of primordial spirit can condense into a needle, pointing at Qin Wuge to "pierce" her illusion.

But Mr. Mo was horrified to find that the poisonous fog covering the sky covered the sky, buried his soul needle, and covered him in an instant.

Only when he could not see everything in front of his eyes was filled with poisonous fog, did Mo Lao realize that he had fallen into her illusion.

How can it be!

Before Mo Lao could be shocked, he was sent flying out. Shen Yan Dao almost cut him in two, his body was broken, so Mo Lao had to resort to life-saving means and escaped.

As soon as Mo ran away, the situation on the entire battlefield began to change.

The evil cultivators who had been struggling to support scattered and began to retreat, but the Witch King couldn't retreat even if he wanted to. The team under the third prince's command came up and killed the Witch King in one fell swoop.

Bei Mingye turned the tide of the battle as soon as he made a move, which naturally attracted everyone's attention.

However, some people also saw Qin Wuge's role in the battle. Under the influence of the illusion activated by her powerful mental power, she could be called a powerful support.

And as long as she is present, Bei Mingye's fighting power is beyond the charts, and the massacre evil cultivator is as powerful as a tiger, forcing him all the way towards the magic tower.

The evil cultivators collapsed across the board, and the Witch King even bought a chance to escape at the cost of a clone self-destructing.

Those evil cultivators who were too late to escape were killed one after another by the monks of the Zongmen. For a while, the imperial city was full of blood, and black clouds of evil death were raging.

Around the abandoned magic tower, there are gathered senior monks from the sect.

They looked at the magic tower with their own thoughts, and no one stepped forward, but as long as whoever stepped forward first, he would be threatened by other monks.

When several major sects were confronting each other, Bei Mingye brought Qin Wuge over quickly, and stepped forward without hesitation.

"Stop it, what are you doing?"

Jin Ming first expressed his dissatisfaction. Monk Fu Mo was seriously injured, but he didn't go down to rest, and he spoke out to stop him.

"I don't know how to call this one yet. Although you did help a lot, the magic tower is everyone's trophy, so it's not your turn to do it now."

The monks of Wanfo Sect and Lieyun Sect stepped forward, like tigers in the way, quite intent to confront each other, and the situation became tense again in an instant.

Qin Wuge was also speechless. Do these so-called upright people really think that others can't see their greedy thoughts?
Bei Mingye ignored these people directly, as if he couldn't see them, and continued to move forward with his knife.

His aura was so restrained that people couldn't even feel the fluctuation of the monk's spiritual power in him, but he was so calm, but it also made Jin Ming and others feel great pressure.

Monk Fu Mo was already injured, and he was barely holding on. Seeing Bei Mingye approaching unstoppably, he subconsciously wanted to back away.

For some reason, deep in his heart told him that he should not be an enemy of such a person.

"He is just a distraction period, don't be afraid."

Jin Ming spoke hastily, not knowing whether to encourage the monk or himself.

The surrounding sect monks hesitated, and no one dared to stop them for a while.

Qin Wuge followed Bei Mingye and bit her lower lip slightly, thinking of what he said just now.

He likes her.

There was a throbbing in her heart, and another moment of dazed panic, she bit her lip hard, and hurriedly withdrew her mind.

She looked at Bei Mingye's back, this man's innate arrogance, even in the face of the gods in the fusion stage, the aura that never faded made him look so extraordinary.

She was taken by him and felt that she could go wherever she wanted.

When the third prince arrived with a group of senior guards, Bei Mingye had already arrived at the side of the magic tower.

Bei Mingyue was shocked, because he looked at the unwilling faces of more than a dozen gods in the fusion stage around him, but no one dared to step forward.

His eyebrows darkened slightly, and he stopped.

"Senior, what do you think?"

Bei Mingye ignored it, but stared at the magic tower, trying to find a way to open it.

The third prince and the others were enraged, they were so defiant!
On the contrary, Qin Wuge glanced at Bei Mingyue and said, "We are here to find someone, my sister may be locked in the magic tower."

The magic tower was used by evil cultivators for cultivation, and many people were imprisoned.

Hearing Qin Wuge's explanation, all the monks breathed a sigh of relief. After they captured the magic tower, they were supposed to rescue the people inside.

"In that case, you can open it."

Mingjie immediately spoke up to support, and a group of people from Haoranmen responded one after another, and Chen Cheng Sugu even stood up.

"Is it the little sister who fell into the abyss with us? We are all to blame for not protecting her well. If she is really imprisoned in the magic tower, it will be too dangerous, and she should be opened as soon as possible!"

As Chen Cheng said, he brought the elite disciples of Haoranmen to Qin Wuge's side and supported her to open the magic tower.

"Ruthless boy, are you the only ones who can open this magic tower?"

A majestic voice came from high above, and a tall figure appeared above everyone's heads like a god.

In the next moment, the figure landed directly above the magic tower.

He used space teleportation, but there was no fluctuation of spiritual power. Instead, there was a kind of peace and tranquility that returned to nature.

The person who came was dressed in a plain robe, and his face was so ordinary that you would forget it when you turned your head. There was nothing about him that attracted attention.

But it was the appearance of such a person that moved all the monks present.

The third prince's expression changed slightly, and he took the initiative to speak.

"It turns out that Sect Master Yun has arrived."

When everyone heard the third prince call Sect Master Yun, they understood that the person who came was Sect Master Yun Cong Yun of the Lie Yun Sect.

It is said that he has retreated for many years to attack the Mahayana period. Is the impact successful now?
"Third Highness, please stay safe." Sect Master Yun looked at Bei Mingyue and nodded with a smile.

He had to give face to the emperor's prince, and he even took the initiative to speak modestly.

"The old man seems to be a step late, so everyone has worked hard."

Sect Master Yun glanced at the wounded monks around him, and then his eyes fell on Bei Mingye and Qin Wuge who were beside the Demon Tower. His peaceful eyes were somewhat sharp.

"Although it is true that the Demon Tower was snatched by you who worked so hard to kill the evil cultivators, the Demon Tower is an evil thing. It should not be opened rashly, it should be destroyed!"

Qin Wuge was furious, "But my sister may still be inside! There are still people trapped inside!"

Sect Master Yun didn't care, and smiled slightly.

"You also said that it is only possible! Even if there are people, for the sake of the common people, they must make sacrifices."

(End of this chapter)