A moment later, after leaving the Great Soul City, Fang Yan, who was deep in the wilderness of the Great Soul Star and was flying towards the Great Soul Star's interstellar teleportation array, suddenly paused and noticed the voice of Hu Daoren's movements. Even as the words resounded in the sea of ??dialect consciousness, as he spoke, Hu Daoren had quietly activated his own magic weapon, the Star Burial Robe. -< Shuhai Pavilion >.
"Don't be nervous, it's nothing serious." Fang Yan sent a spiritual consciousness to Hu Daoren, so that he didn't have to rush to activate the star burial robe. Then his body flashed and disappeared from the place immediately, but he entered the forest scroll. In the magic space.
There are countless spaces in the forest scroll. In one of them, there are four figures sitting cross-legged. They are the four Nascent Soul monks from Qianhuan Sect that Fang Yan captured back then. However, these four people are really hard to see at this moment. How can they be there? He had a bit of the suave appearance that a Nascent Soul cultivator should have. He was so skinny and covered with bones, and his whole body was covered with wrinkles like the bark of a thousand-year-old tree. From a distance, he looked like four mummies.
Suddenly, the four mummy-like beings seemed to notice some movement. They suddenly opened their eyes and scanned around. Only this sharp gaze showed that they were not dead objects. They only glanced at them for a while. They didn't notice at all that the surroundings were quiet and there was no movement. The moment they retracted their eyes and were about to close them again, one of them suddenly noticed something was wrong.
"My Qiankun Bag." The hoarse sound sounded like two pieces of rusty old ironware rubbing against each other, but the tone was very sad, as if someone had exploded the anus.
As this sound sounded, the other three people also glanced at their bodies with their spiritual consciousness, and then three more shouts sounded, all equally unpleasant.
Several people wanted to continue shouting, but suddenly they heard a low voice: "Shut up, everyone."
Hearing this voice, several people immediately paused, with a look of horror on their withered faces. How could they forget this voice? It was the owner of this voice who kidnapped them back then. His methods were clever and left no trace, so that Several of their Nascent Soul cultivators didn't react at all. Only the distraction cultivators could do this.
When they were just kidnapped, the four of them were panicked, not knowing what would happen to them. After a long time, they found that after the man kidnapped several of them, he just trapped them here. Apart from the confinement of the surrounding space, there was no embarrassment at all. They didn't even touch anything on their bodies. After discussion, the four of them just thought that the reputation of their sect was good. It wouldn't take long for the elders of the sect to rescue a few of them. You must know that Qianhuan Sect However, few people in the sect dare to provoke two distracted monks.
But I never thought that this trap would last for decades. The other party seemed to have collected a few pieces of rags at random, threw them here and then forgot about them. No matter how many people called, there was no response at all, and the spiritual energy of the world around this ghost place They couldn't absorb a trace, but the power of the restriction flashed out from time to time. It wasn't that they had never tried to kill the surrounding restrictions, but the power of the restriction was far beyond what they expected. Naturally, they have eight hundred means, but after trying the tyranny of the surrounding restrictions, they really have no confidence that they can break through it. What's more, this is just a magic weapon space, and there are magic weapon masters outside who have unfathomable power. Those methods, a few people just thought about it and did not dare to use it. Later, they resented it in their hearts, but they did not dare to waste any energy. Even so, for decades, they tried their best to use it sparingly. Most of the many spiritual stones and spiritual objects have been consumed long ago, and in the end, he became the person he is today, neither human nor ghost.
As time passed, several people gradually understood that the distracted monk who kidnapped them had no fear at all towards his own sect, Qianhuan Sect, or maybe he was fearful, but he would not show any mercy to the four of them. Later, they couldn't help but have an idea in their hearts that they were absolutely unwilling to admit but was probably true. Could it be that the other party had simply forgotten about them? No matter what happened, the four of them knew that their situation was not tolerated. Optimistically, if the confinement continues like this, there is no need for anyone to take action. In a few decades or at most a hundred years, when the spiritual stones are completely exhausted, they will die directly due to lack of spiritual energy. If this is the case, That was extremely frustrating.
I haven't seen anyone paying attention to it for decades, but now there is sudden movement. The person who came took the Qiankun bag without saying a word. If it is just a Qiankun bag, it is nothing to a group of Nascent Soul monks. As a well-known person in Qianhuan Sect, Apart from the two distracted ancestors who hardly care about worldly affairs, the real main force of the sect is their group of Nascent Soul monks. However, it is different now. The few spiritual stones left in the Qiankun Bag are their lives. If the vital existence is taken away by others, it is no different from killing them. He didn't even have time to think about it for a moment before he shouted loudly.?
After hearing Fang Yan's voice, the four Qianhuan Sect Nascent Soul monks who had become neither humans nor ghosts remembered their situation and the strength Fang Yan had shown when he captured them. They immediately fell silent for fear that someone would not Be careful to anger the other party and kill yourself directly. Even if you delay it, you won't be able to hold on for long, and no one wants to die early.
However, their silence only lasted for a few breaths. After a few breaths, the sound of shouting and shouting began again, but this time no one paid attention to their Qiankun bags. They were all praying for mercy.
"Senior, I am too blind to see Mount Tai. I still hope that my senior will hold me high. From now on, I will just be a cow or a horse and let my senior do what I want."
"Senior, I know a blessed place in the cave. If you let go of a small horse, I am willing to dedicate this cave to your senior."
"Senior, the ancestor of Qianhuan Sect Chenming is the master of this junior generation. For the sake of my master, please forgive me for the crime of disrespect. I will be grateful to you in the future."
After decades of not seeing the owner of the magic weapon, the other party finally remembered me. No matter what the other party's purpose was, if I didn't seize this opportunity to ask for the kindness of the other party to release me, I'm afraid there would be no chance again. I saw only a few people scrambling to come to court. They were shouting around, but the flattering tone was complemented by the harsh and unpleasant voice. It was indescribably weird. No matter how they shouted, there was no response, just like in the past few decades.
"Who is this person? What is he going to do?"
"Is he going to kill us?"
"With the strength he has shown, if he wants to kill us, it won't be much more difficult than crushing an ant, so why bother?"
"Then for what purpose? After decades of neglect, he suddenly appeared and took away our Qiankun Bag. This person must not be interested in anything on us, he must have another purpose."
The few people who did not receive any response stopped shouting after a while, and turned to activate their spiritual consciousness to discuss with each other. However, they had not reached any conclusion for decades, and now they could figure out something. After a moment, After that, the few people who were worried that they had suffered too much stopped communicating and settled down, waiting for the master of the room to appear again.
"Ah?" Suddenly, one of them shouted.
There is no need to ask what happened, the other people have already sensed it. At this moment, the connection between themselves and the Qiankun Bag suddenly broke, and the mark of their consciousness was wiped out.
What this meant was very clear to the four of them. Seeing that they would fall soon, the four of them could not suppress the fear in their hearts. They were afraid of the power of the master of the magic weapon, so they did not care about it at this moment. First, one of them started to yell and curse. , not long after, the other three people also rose up with the sound, there was a noise in the space, and unpleasant words came one after another.
"It's really noisy." Suddenly, the voice in dialect sounded again.
The four people who had given up hope suddenly heard the voice in dialect. Although it was full of anger, it shocked several people. However, their happiness had not yet been revealed. A wave of waves had passed through several people. In an instant, All sounds stopped suddenly.
Even when they were intact, they could only resist such a majestic force. Now, they had no reaction at all. After the fluctuations disappeared, several people were shocked to find that not only could they not make a sound, but their bodies and even their souls and consciousness were also restricted. No matter how hard it is to move, even if you want to blow yourself up, it will be difficult to do it. To see the first release without ads, please go to -< Shuhai Pavilion >.