Hell Emperor

Chapter 303 Shura Jie-Message

"Soul Stone?"

Following Li Feimo's words, everyone's eyes also fell on the mysterious stone.

Even though the soul-suppressing stone was only the size of a goose egg, the power contained in it left a deep impression on everyone.

Jin Tai, who has not yet ascended to the immortal throne, with the blessing of the soul-suppressing stone, has shown a strength that is even stronger than Jin Sheng at the second-level level, which is enough to illustrate the extraordinary power of the soul-suppressing stone.

The small soul stone seems to contain infinite power, but if you don't know how to use it and pick it up rashly, you will be counterattacked by the power inside, which will be dangerous.

In desperation, Li Feimo had no choice but to turn his attention to Ren Changhong for help. Among the people, Ren Changhong undoubtedly knew the most about the soul stone, so he asked:

"Sister Hong, this soul-soothing stone seems to be extraordinary, and now it belongs to us. Since I can't hold it with my hands, then I can find something to wrap it up and take it. Is that okay?"

Ren Changhong shook his head to stop, and warned sternly: "If I were you, I would never do this. Mortal things cannot isolate the power of the soul stone, and wrapping it up is useless, unless you can bring the neon clothes from heaven. Star silk or misty cloud weaving can isolate the power of the soul stone, but it seems that you don't have those things."

Li Feimo scratched his head. Whether it was neon star silk or misty cloud weaving cloth, they were all fabrics used by the weaver girls. They were placed in the mortal world, but they were nowhere to be found. Of course she didn't have them.

"If you can't wrap it up, what should you do to pick up the soul stone?" Li Feimo was confused, "Is it possible that we can only put it here? This is a rare treasure, bring it with you It would be a pity not to leave..."

In the end, Li Feimo was both envious and regretful. The power of the soul stone was so powerful, and she didn't want to waste it in vain.

Shen Qingge said helplessly: "Since we can't take it away, why don't we just let it go? Why force it? After all, it belongs to the enemy. There is no magic weapon in the Xuannv Sect, so why should we covet it?"

There was also some concern in Shen Qingge's words. After all, the soul-soothing stone was closely related to the Jinlun Palace. If the master of the Jinlun Palace were to pursue the case in the future, the soul-soothing stone would undoubtedly be the best evidence, which would cause trouble. .

Shen Qingge was not greedy at all about the Soul Stone. It was not hers and she never liked taking it, but Li Feimo obviously had a different view from her:

"Although there are many magic weapons in the master's sect, they all belong to the masters, and few of them truly belong to us. On the contrary, the trophies obtained from the enemies belong to us."

Seeing that Li Feimo's eyes were completely focused on the soul-suppressing stone and could not leave it for a moment, Ren Changhong reminded: "The soul-suppressing stone is condensed from thousands of souls. As long as you can withstand the shrill wails of thousands of souls, , your Taoist heart will never waver in the slightest, and you are qualified to pick up the soul-suppressing stone with your bare hands. Otherwise, under that strong spiritual impact, once your fear exceeds the limit, your Taoist heart may be broken, or worse, He became a fool without any sanity.”

Such serious consequences shocked Li Feimo. She did not want to end up in such a miserable end, so she couldn't help but sigh:

"I didn't expect that picking up the soul-soothing stone would take such a big risk... Although this soul-soothing stone is good, it seems that it is no longer destined for me."

When Li Feimo gave up, he saw Xia Wei walking slowly to the soul-suppressing stone, with a thoughtful look in her bright eyes:

"Master said that I have the two innate magical powers of Lingyun Zhuangzhi and Sword Heart. The effect is that I am not afraid of any evil spirits. No matter it is shocking ghosts or extremely sad spiritual shocks, they can't bring me any harm. If there is any influence, that is to say, I may be able to pick up the soul stone."

Xia Wei's words made everyone's eyes brighten. It seemed that she was indeed the best candidate to pick up the soul stone.

Li Feimo was quite worried. After knowing the hidden dangers of the soul stone, how could she let Xia Wei get it with confidence? Just as she was about to speak, Xia Wei moved faster than her. In a blink of an eye, she leaned down and picked up the soul stone.

In an instant, the wind howled and howled loudly. Everyone's ears heard an unbearable shrill sound, like fingernails scratching the wall. Everyone couldn't help but cover their ears and looked painful.

And in the center of all kinds of visions, Xia Wei looked solemn, and her heart was as hard as iron. How could it be shaken by the changes in the outside world?

She clenched her fist hard, grabbed the soul stone in her palm, and finally picked up this magical stone.

The vision gradually subsided, Li Feimo looked overjoyed, and Ren Changhong felt relieved. Just when everyone breathed a sigh of relief and prepared to congratulate Xia Wei, something unexpected suddenly happened, and a dazzling golden light burst out from the soul stone. , and then projected a huge shadow in mid-air.

The phantom was in the shape of a man, with a stern appearance and hidden pressure, making people unable to help but worship him. When he saw Xia Wei and his entourage, he was stunned for a moment, and then became furious:

"Who allowed you to pick up the soul stone? Where are my two apprentices now?"

"He is..."

Seeing the phantom emerging in the air, Ren Changhong was shocked. As a Shura, she recognized the true identity of the person at a glance, and then her face was filled with shock: "It's the Lord of the Golden Wheel Palace! This is terrible..." "

"Master of the Golden Wheel Palace!"

Everyone was shocked when they heard this person's name, especially the ghosts like Hua Xiaomei and others.

The reputation of the Lord of Yama Hall has already penetrated into the heart of every ghost. If you offend the Lord of Yama Hall, there will be no good end. The strength of the Lord of Jinlun Palace is even higher than that of the former Lord of Guangwang Palace. Now that he has appeared, things may not be going well.

"It's bad... The Soul-Calming Stone actually contains the divine thoughts of the Lord of the Golden Wheel Palace. Sister Xia Wei picked up the Soul-Calming Stone, but she also stimulated that divine thought. What should we do now..." Hua Xiaomei's teeth trembled, and she suddenly bumped into the Yama of the First Hall, which really scared her.

"Is he the Lord of the Golden Wheel Palace? His realm was suppressed by the Equality Formation, and only the third-level aura was revealed. I don't know what level his true strength has reached..." Li Ba's pupils shrank, and the Red Ghost Dharma Body was stimulated uncontrollably.

"This is too unlucky. Has the good luck of Sister He left us?" Xie Xinyu was worried, and her eyes glanced at Nan Linghe beside her from time to time.

Everyone had different expressions, except Xia Wei, who gritted her teeth and raised her head to angrily shout: "Are you the master of the Golden Wheel Hall? Your disciples have evil intentions, killing people and robbing goods, and they deserve to die. Your disciples condoned evil and deserved to die. I have beheaded them!"

After learning the death of his two disciples, the master of the Golden Wheel Hall could no longer maintain his calmness, and his eyes were almost erupting with anger:

"What did you say? You are so bold that you dare to do such a presumptuous thing! My disciples are free for me to deal with, how can you be so wild?"

Xia Wei's back was slightly arched, and a blazing purple light appeared in her pupils. She was not inferior in momentum: "Since I have seen it, I will come to enforce justice! As the master of the Yama Hall, you have failed to supervise and turned a blind eye to the evil deeds of your disciples, causing the wronged souls and evil spirits to have nowhere to seek justice. I think you want to die too!"

Feeling the boundless murderous intent that Xia Wei exuded, everyone felt helpless. It was almost impossible for Xia Wei to give in in front of the master of the Golden Wheel Hall.

Shen Qingge sighed. Xia Wei's character was like this. She didn't know how to give in. Even if she faced the Lord of the Golden Wheel Palace, she would never give in. She would fight all the way. Either she would do what she wanted and eliminate the injustice in the world, or one day, she would be defeated by a stronger enemy. There would be no other possibility.

"You!"

Seeing Xia Wei was so presumptuous and didn't take him seriously at all, the Lord of the Golden Wheel Palace was furious. As a Yama of the first hall, when had he ever been provoked like this? Not to mention that the one who provoked him was a mortal who had not yet ascended to the immortal throne.

"I think you don't want to live..."

The Lord of the Golden Wheel Palace didn't finish his words, but saw a blazing purple light penetrate the sky and hit his virtual image directly, completely smashing the entire virtual image, leaving no trace.

"The next time I see you, I will make your soul fly away!"

The master of the Golden Wheel Hall suddenly regained consciousness and woke up on the throne in the hall. Xia Wei's roar still lingered in his ears, and some disbelief slowly emerged in his eyes.

He wanted to say a few harsh words, and with the reputation of the Lord of Yama, let those people cry and kneel down to beg for mercy. Who would have thought that Xia Wei didn't take him seriously at all, and completely destroyed his virtual image without waiting for him to finish his words.

"How unreasonable! It's really unreasonable..."

The master of the Golden Wheel Hall was furious. Even if the virtual image was destroyed, it would not hurt his body in the slightest. The sense of shame in his heart still could not be calmed for a long time.

"Damn... No one has ever dared to be so presumptuous to me. Even if I risk the failure of the mission, I will let you experience the power of Yama!"

With the divine consciousness in the soul-suppressing stone, the master of the Golden Wheel Hall can project himself to a very far place, but his real body still remains in the Golden Wheel Hall.

The ghost fairy's body is not easy to move, and he can't move thousands of miles in an instant like ordinary ghost messengers with the shrinking stone.

If he wants to find those who provoke him and make them pay a terrible price, it will definitely take a lot of time, and he can't fully complete the task assigned by the Demon Palace Master.

But at this time, the Golden Wheel Palace Master was obviously overwhelmed by anger. How could he, as the Palace Master, swallow such humiliation? He must make those people pay the price.

"Damn it... that group of people killed my followers, and now they killed my disciples. They are provoking me. If I don't take action, how can I be worthy of the title of Palace Master?"

Just when the Golden Wheel Palace Master was furious, he saw the ghost messenger in the palace come forward to pass on the order, respectfully reporting: "Palace Master, Shura Jie wants to see you."

"Him? What is he doing here?"

The Golden Wheel Palace Master was slightly stunned. While waiting for the opportunity to assassinate, Shura Jie seemed particularly quiet. He had been resting in the side hall and never meant to disturb him. This also made him more satisfied with Shura Jie. He was worthy of being the assassin chosen by His Highness Moro. The concentration and patience before the assassination alone were not something that ordinary people could have.

"Let him in."

After some thought, the Golden Wheel Palace Master slowly spoke.

Soon, Ye Jie came to the hall again and saw the Golden Wheel Palace Master on the throne.

Ye Jie smiled slightly and said casually: "I don't know what happened to make the Lord of the Golden Wheel so angry. Even I, who was resting in the side hall, could feel the anger of Yama that could not be ignored."

The Lord of the Golden Wheel took a deep breath, maintained his calm face, and slowly said: "I'm sorry to have embarrassed the envoy from the Demon Palace. As the Lord of the Demon Palace, I should not show my joy. I didn't expect that even the envoy was alarmed. I'm really sorry."

Ye Jie slowly waved his hand: "Everyone has anger. The Lord of the Golden Wheel does not need to blame himself for it. Everyone gets angry sometimes. What I care about is the next task. If the Lord of the Golden Wheel participates in the task with emotion, it will inevitably cause trouble. If His Highness Moro is disappointed, I'm afraid that no one will be happy."

Hearing Ye Jie mention the Lord of the Demon Palace, the Lord of the Golden Wheel Palace finally knew his purpose. It turned out that he was afraid that his impulsiveness would cause the mission to fail. If he disappointed the Lord of the Demon Palace, he would not have a good ending.

In desperation, the Lord of the Golden Wheel Palace had to tell everything: "It's all my useless disciples... I asked them to catch the villains who killed my disciples, but they didn't learn the skills well. Not only did they fail to catch the villains, but they also lost their lives in vain. Even the treasures I gave them have now fallen into the hands of thieves."

Hearing the answer of the Lord of the Golden Wheel Palace, Ye Jie did not answer, and his face showed a puzzled meaning.

Just now, Ye Jie, who was quietly meditating and breathing, suddenly heard a sound from the Golden Wheel Palace.

That sound touched Ye Jie's heart. Ye Jie could not forget the owner of the sound no matter what. It was his disciple Xia Wei.

As soon as Xia Wei's voice appeared, it attracted Ye Jie's full attention. He no longer had the mind to focus on other things, and turned to look for the Lord of the Golden Wheel Hall to find out what happened.

Now, after asking the Lord of the Golden Wheel Hall, Ye Jie realized that Xia Wei had actually offended the Lord of the Golden Wheel Hall in a place he didn't know.

Looking at the Lord of the Golden Wheel Hall in front of him, Ye Jie's eyes also had a little more scrutiny. In a sense, he and the Lord of the Golden Wheel Hall also have some similarities.

The Lord of the Golden Wheel Hall has a disciple, and Ye Jie also has a disciple. The difference is that the Lord of the Golden Wheel Hall's disciple was killed by Ye Jie's disciple.

The contest between the disciples has already been decided, but if the object of the contest is changed to the master, what will be the result, Ye Jie still doesn't know.

"I don't know how the Lord of the Golden Wheel Hall is going to deal with this matter?"

Ye Jie opened his mouth slowly and asked the main question.

Compared with how Jin Sheng and Jin Tai died, Ye Jie was more concerned about the Lord of the Golden Wheel Hall's next plan.

Jin Sheng and Jin Tai are not very strong, but the Lord of the Golden Wheel Palace is different. Even with the seven stitching pages on his body, Ye Jie still feels a little unpredictable about the Lord of the Golden Wheel Palace's true strength. If the Lord of the Golden Wheel Palace intends to take action against Xia Wei and her group to avenge his dead disciples, that would be terrible.