Chapter 415: Detained
The Holy Maiden of Huangquan slowly rose up from the altar and stood quietly in the void.
Her state at this time became extremely strange, she was obviously standing there, but in Yang Xuan's feeling, it seemed to be isolated from space.
It's like being in another time and space through a transparent object.
"Welcome to my God!"
All the Huangquan Sect disciples let out a huge shout in unison, shaking the heavens and the earth.
The Holy Maiden of Huangquan didn't speak, her eyes that had completely turned black fell in the direction where Yang Xuan was after sweeping over everyone.
Yang Xuan's heart was alarmed, and a feeling of extreme danger came from his heart.
Before he could react, the arm of the Holy Maiden of Huangquan was already pointing in his direction, and then she opened her mouth slightly, and a strange syllable came out of her mouth.
Yang Xuan could swear that he had never heard such a strange syllable, and this kind of sound did not seem to belong to the human world, but to another world.
But I don't know why, Yang Xuan strangely understood the meaning of this syllable.
"Detained!"
What the Holy Maiden of Huangquan said was the word "detention".
With the sound of this syllable, Yang Xuan suddenly found that a trace of black qi suddenly appeared around his body, and the black silk was criss-crossed, forming a large black net around him and enveloping him.
At this moment, Yang Xuan felt as if his primordial spirit was about to be suddenly pulled out of his body by something.
The stealth technique instantly lost its effect, and Yang Xuan's figure appeared in the black net.
Yang Xuan was shocked, this was the first time he had encountered such a strange situation.
The aura was surging wildly, and Yang Xuan fought against the tearing sensation brought by the black net, and tried to expel the feeling of the original spirit being out of the body.
At this moment, the black bead in his body suddenly moved.
The feeling of the Yuan Shen being separated from the body melted in an instant, and the uneasiness generated by the Yuan Shen also disappeared invisibly.
After the feeling of Yuan Shen leaving his body disappeared, the black net that was originally around his body also paused, and then instantly turned into a trace of black qi and disappeared.
The Holy Maiden of Huangquan standing above the altar seemed a little strange, and the next moment, a few syllables came out of her mouth again.
Yang Xuan had definitely never heard such a strange syllable, but he understood the meaning of it again.
"Catch him!"
The fingers of the Huangquan Holy Maiden were already pointing at Yang Xuan, who was showing his figure.
The first person to find Yang Xuan was Mu Gu kneeling under the altar, he turned his head suddenly, looked at Yang Xuan in the distance, and the cold light in his eyes was sheng: "Bai Qi, it's you?!"
At the same time, the other Huangquan Sect disciples had also turned around, and in an instant, tens of thousands of eyes were focused on Yang Xuan at the same time.
The head of the Huangquan Sect, who had been kneeling on the altar, stood up, he slowly turned around, and his gaze fell on Yang Xuan.
The next moment, his whole person suddenly turned into a cloud of black mist, disappeared, and when he reappeared, he had already come to Yang Xuan's side, turned into black qi in his hand, and grabbed Yang Xuan directly.
Yang Xuan's eyes showed a solemn look, the head of the Huangquan Sect grasped it, and the power was still above Mu Gu.
The aura surged, and just when he wanted to send out a flame to fight, he suddenly was stunned.
Immediately after, the aura that had gathered around him dissipated instantly, and the whole person was swept into it by the black qi conjured up by the head of the Huangquan Sect.
The black qi roamed on Yang Xuan's body, like a thick rope, tying Yang Xuan up and sturdy.
There was still no expression on the pale and bloodless face of the head of the Huangquan Gate, he carried Yang Xuan and returned directly to the altar, and then put Yang Xuan at the feet of the Huangquan Holy Maiden, respectfully retreated, and continued to kneel aside.
"I am mighty, and the head is mighty!"
When the disciples of Huangquanmen saw that Yang Xuan was instantly subdued by the master, they all cheered, but only Mu Gu showed a strange look in his eyes.
The Holy Maiden of Huangquan slowly fell from the sky, and under the white mask, a strange color seemed to be revealed in her completely black pupils.
But then, she diverted her attention and set her eyes on the head of Huangquanmen.
The head of the Huangquan Sect knelt on the ground respectfully and did not say a word.
The Holy Maiden of Yellow Springs walked straight up to him and put her hand on top of his head.
The black qi surged, and a large amount of black qi poured out from the hands of the Huangquan Holy Maiden and entered the body of the head of the Huangquan Sect.
The body of the head of the Huangquan Sect trembled violently, and his face showed a hideous color, as if the black qi that had entered his body had brought him great pain.
Not only that, but from the body of the Huangquan Holy Maiden, a large amount of black qi was emitted, emitting to all sides, and in a short time, the entire square was enveloped.
All the Huangquan Sect disciples were shrouded in black qi, and their faces showed expressions of pain but ecstasy.
Yang Xuan, who was lying on the ground, looked at the head of the Huangquan Sect with a hideous face but a rising breath, and his eyes showed a strange look.
It can be seen that this kind of black qi can bring a great improvement in the cultivation of everyone in Huangquan Sect, but the process is extremely painful, otherwise, the head of Huangquan Sect would not have such an expression on his face.
Yang Xuan tried to contact the black bead, but the black bead in his body was like a dead thing, and even the slightest fluctuation was gone.
Yang Xuan's heart was full of turns, and the strange changes in the black beads made him have a lot of guesses.
The moment the head of the Huangquan Sect made a move just now, he was about to make a move, but at that moment, the black bead in his body emitted strange fluctuations, signaling him not to resist, and not only that, but from within the black bead, a strange power was also emitted, hiding his Yuan Shen from outsiders.
Although Yang Xuan didn't know what Heizhu was going to do, he also understood that Heizhu would not harm him, so he took advantage of the situation, and was caught by the head of Huangquanmen.
The process of absorbing the black qi continued, and after about an hour of this process, the Holy Maiden of Huangquan finally withdrew the palm that had been pressed on the top of the head of the Huangquan Sect.
The head of the Huangquan Sect breathed a long sigh of relief, and then knelt down respectfully, and said loudly: "Thank me for the gift of God!"
The other Huangquanmen disciples shouted in unison: "Thank you for my divine gift!"
The Holy Maiden of Huangquan slowly retreated and re-established herself in the center of the altar.
"Congratulations to my gods!" the four white-robed men said respectfully.
"Congratulations to me!" the disciples of the Huangquan Sect shouted in unison.
A cloud of black qi emanated from the body of the Yellow Spring Holy Maiden, condensing on top of her head.
After the black qi appeared, the Holy Maiden of Huangquan fell to the ground softly, and the mask that had been wearing on her face also fell.
Her face was facing the place where Yang Xuan was crouching.
Yang Xuan looked at the Holy Maiden of Huangquan, her entire face had become extremely old, with ravines and ravines, and her whole person had no breath.
The Holy Maiden of Huangquan died like this.
After the black qi left her body, the Holy Maiden of Huangquan turned into an old man and lost her life.
Yang Xuan thought of Nannan.
If it weren't for the fact that he had already rescued Nannan, I am afraid that the fate of Nannan at this time would be the same.
The black qi paused at the altar for a while, then suddenly swooped down and directly swept Yang Xuan in.
Next, a hole opened in the center of the altar, and black qi enveloped Yang Xuan, rushing down without any pause.
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