Chapter 1165: Cursed Receptor (3rd Update)

"There are seniors!"

Meng Fan also stood up, walked to the center of the banquet hall, pointed to his forehead and said, "At that time, the curse came down, showing a red light in the center of the eyebrows, and then entered the body. ”

Ye Chujiu pulled up his sleeved robe, raised his right hand, and pointed his finger at the center of Meng Fan's eyebrows, a beautiful and pure white streamer wrapped around his fingertips, which looked very mysterious.

Seeing this, Su Pei hurriedly walked over, stood by with staring eyes and watched, her expression full of anticipation.

Ye Xiaowan also came over, expecting that he, the second grandfather, could solve the trouble.

Because she stayed in the sect, she did not go to the beast control gate, but she was not cursed.

The streamer lingered for a moment, and then turned into white threads, piercing into Meng Fan's eyebrows, Meng Fan's body trembled, feeling a confined force enveloping his soul, unable to move, and under this confined power, his whole body's cultivation was frozen, and he didn't need the slightest.

He was very sure that if he fought against Ye Chujiu, he wouldn't even have a chance to resist.

A moment later, Ye Chujiu's fingertips lifted away from Meng Fan's eyebrows, and a wisp of blood was pulled out by his fingertips, exactly the same as the blood qi when the curse fell, Su Pei was overjoyed when he saw this, and squeezed his little hand excitedly.

Ye Xiaowan was also equally happy, and said softly: "Grandpa, you are old and strong, and it will have an effect as soon as you make a move!"

"Silly girl, how can it be so simple. Ye Chujiu's expression became slightly solemn, and he said, "This is a rare soul curse, you see, what is in this blood qi?"

Su Pei and Ye Xiaowan got closer, stared at it, her face changed instantly, and she saw that under the blood, there was a faint amber color, which was the color of the soul, and she lost her voice and said, "This is a curse that melts the soul?"

"Not bad!"

Ye Chujiu continued to pull blood qi outward, Meng Fan's body trembled suddenly, a large amount of sweat suddenly oozed out of his forehead, and his face became pale, it was a kind of pain of separation of body and soul.

"If the old man pulls out any more, it is equivalent to pumping his soul, and he will die immediately. Ye Chujiu's fingers flicked slightly, and the blood qi retracted back to Meng Fan's eyebrows again, "As for the soul that was withdrawn, there was no possibility of survival!"

"Grandpa, you can't help it?" Ye Xiaowan asked anxiously.

"This curse doesn't look like a cultivator's method today!" Ye Chujiu shook his head slightly.

"That's true. Meng Fan took a deep breath, and his face gradually improved, "I had a brief conversation with the other party, and they said that if they want to leave here, they must not be local monks. ”

Ye Chujiu sighed lightly: "The cultivation world has been very unpeaceful recently, and all kinds of demons and monsters have come out. ”

After a short silence, Meng Fan pursed his lips: "It seems that the only way to kill those eight wicked people is to use the stupidest way." ”

"You're thinking too simply. Ye Chujiu sat back in his seat and took a sip of tea, "With the power of this curse, the other party doesn't need to do it directly with you at all, maybe they have come to this mountain at this time, observing you in the dark, and when you all fall, they will come to harvest you." ”

Ye Chujiu's words made Su Pei's scalp tingle, and he asked: "Senior, you can think of a way, as long as our Yuxian Sect can withstand it, we can pay any price." ”

Ye Xiaowan pursed her lips and echoed: "Grandpa, if you can solve the curse, Xiaowan will immediately pack up her things and go back with you, if you can't solve it, Xiaowan will live and die with the Yuxian faction, and she won't go anywhere!"

"Hey, I haven't seen you in the past few years, how did you little girl become so stubborn!" Ye Chujiu pretended to be stern, then glanced at Meng Fan and Su Pei, and said slowly, "This curse is indeed difficult for the old man, and there are also means to get rid of it, but it's just ......"

Ye Chujiu paused: "It's just that you need a living person as a recipient." ”

"Receptor?" Su Pei was a little puzzled.

"Yes, the old man can set up a forbidden formation to separate the curse from the soul, but there must be a receptor, which is equivalent to pumping water from a low place to a high place, do you understand?" Ye Chujiu made a gesture from high to bottom, "Let the curse transfer on its own." ”

Meng Fan squinted his eyes and thought for a while, and said: "The truth is easy to understand, but water flows from a high place to a low place, if you do the opposite, is there also a requirement for this high place, that is, a requirement for the receptor?"

"You're pretty smart. Ye Chujiu nodded, "The height is unbearable, this receptor must be the most cursed person, in order to attract the power of the curse and apply it to oneself, it is equivalent to sacrificing one person and saving everyone, and there is no way to do it." ”

When Su Pei heard this, her beautiful eyes suddenly burst into tears: "No! this method won't work!"

No need to ask, the most cursed person has no one else except Meng Fan!

This method is to sacrifice Meng Fan!

How can she be willing to give up!

"Grandpa, you're so powerful, think of a way. Ye Xiaowan stood beside Ye Chujiu and shook his arm, "Brother Meng Fan is the one who is most cursed, isn't he bound to die if he becomes a recipient, Xiaowan doesn't agree with your method!"

"Or, or ......," Ye Xiaowan said with a gloomy face, "Why don't you stay here for a few days, and when the bad guys come, you can kill them all, so that the curse can always be lifted, right?"

"You're clever!" Ye Chujiu patted the back of Ye Xiaowan's hand, "The matter that the Ye family is facing now is not smaller than that of the Yuxian faction, grandpa came out to pick you up in person, it is already against the principle, and there must be no more delays, let alone ......"

Ye Chujiu unbuttoned his shirt and revealed his chest: "What's more, grandpa can't kill anyone." ”

Meng Fan stared at it, only to see that on Ye Chujiu's chest, three figures faintly appeared, sitting cross-legged, exuding a mysterious aura, after watching it for a long time, there seemed to be a sermon in his ears, which made people feel refreshed and happy, and his thoughts fluttered.

"This is ......" Su Pei opened her mouth in shock, "This is the phantom of the Sanqing Dao Ancestor!"

"Not bad. Ye Chujiu fastened his clothes, "The old man realized the art of the Sanqing prohibition, condensed a phantom every ten years, condensed three ways in thirty years, and after a while, the exercise will be completed, but before that, it is not possible to create a little killing, otherwise it will make the Sanqing phantom dissipate and fall short, which is the reason why the old man has not killed a person in the past thirty years, you know this matter, don't spread it." ”

Ye Chujiu glanced up at Ye Xiaowan.

"No, it won't. Ye Xiaowan hurriedly waved her hand, "Brother Meng Fan and Su Pei are both reliable, they won't say it to the outside." But grandpa, why do you want to practice this kind of exercise, you are already powerful enough!"

"Always ask such boring questions. Ye Chujiu glanced at Ye Xiaowan dotingly, "When you arrive at the Cutting Heaven, you will naturally know Grandpa's hard work, others don't hurt my Xiaowan, how can grandpa not hurt!"

Meng Fan suddenly smiled: "Senior, I still have to trouble you to help, and I am willing to be a recipient and bear all the power of the curse......"

PS: The third update is here!I wish you happy reading, the Yuxian Sect chapter has come to an end, where are you looking forward to Meng Fan going? You can stay in the book review area to leave your own opinions, a new and exciting plot is coming. (Recently, it seems that some people are a little anxious, Qingchen has been scolded, and the foreshadowing must be done, otherwise suddenly to do something, everyone will look inexplicable, ask for some tickets, love you, what!)

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