Volume 1: Sunset Death, Rise of Demon Cultivation Chapter 27 Star-scorching Pupil Power

On this night, the imperial pastor of Daxia will get married in Kunlun City, and the merchants of various shops are willing to support all wedding supplies.

The biological father who returned to his residence, Daxia Ba, was like sitting on pins and needles, and then he heard that the rebellious son did not ask his father to marry in the church privately.

It was even more provoking the five thunders, disrespecting the elderly, tarnishing the reputation of the cabinet, begging for marriage, and ignoring the fact that the lonely city was generally disturbed by the crows in the city.

At this moment, he also raised his eyebrows and boasted that he had such a family, and he won Kunlun in a short age, and he was admittedly defeated. Almost all the artistic conceptions that can use negative emotions flow through the brain over and over again, hateful, how can I bear the arrogance of this rebel.

"You should kill the imperial pastor, uncle!" You Li stepped forward and asked for orders, which made the Duke of Great Xia stunned, this statement was intentional.

Even if the rebel son was so ridiculous and annoyed in it, he was not going to take his life, and he immediately made the duke look cold, and he did not smile, and his proposal was like a splash of ice water, and he poured it head-on, soberly judging the situation.

Wandering around and shouting at the attendants to go to the Zhushaju Mansion to invite the Duke of Great Xia's own sister, his biological mother 'Daxia Wan', and his two sons, and his cousin Great Xia Yuyin, everyone closed the door of the study, leaving the Duke alone, probing into the study, breaking pottery, and destroying the paperwork in the room.

I don't know who is saying that he wants to take the life of this rebel dog, discuss and discuss, compromise and re-discount, because the imperial pastor has always flowed the blood of the upper cabinet, and several times the murderous heart has been scrupled back, decent, famous, clan Yao...

"Prison the imperial pastor, let him never see the light of day, that woman, let her not live until tomorrow morning!" opened the door of the study, Da Xia Wan hung his head, ignored Da Xia Ba, and walked out in a gloomy mood.

The two sons and their father, and the cousins began to discuss the round-up plan, and the Duke Da Xia Ba had to stare dryly, hanging his shadow.

Wedding Building.

The soldiers were sent to collect the flying swords, open the square window pavilion, the hall was full of joy, flooding the entire building, a few horizontal talismans flew in the snap of their fingers, the ghostly light rippled, the enchantment was activated, and everyone was frozen in place, laughing and laughing, making trouble, like a sculpture.

In the duke's eyes, the two nephews 'Zhusha Youyao' and 'Zhusha Youjun' strode in, stood still, stared at the house full of crows, and saw You Yan and Yun Han who were fixed in the attic with nervous expressions, and made a gesture, and the purple-robed people scattered in all directions, identifying them one by one.

In the middle of the ring, the two wedding dresses were carried out from a loft, the 'Great Xia Imperial Pastor' and the new wife of the lower pavilion, were moved into the crowd, and the two elder brothers, looking at the fixed cousin, moved out of the door and disappeared under the duke's nose.

He was in a hurry to express something, and couldn't move, and saw a pair of figures in the pavilion, his niece and Yun Han of the Ju Yao clan.

"Let's go, go chase your sister-in-law!" Yun Han said, summoned the flying sword, and the smoke on his back went against the direction of the imperial herd's departure, and a flying sword appeared at the duke's feet, chasing the two figures past the dragon fish mausoleum at the south gate of Kunlun City, bumping all the way, and coming to the foot of Kunlun Mountain.

When he landed, he saw the body of a woman in the lower pavilion who was about to be blackmailed, and asked her to swallow a taste of herbs, which was recognized as a highly poisonous herb.

In a hurry, it was tacitly accepted that this was the quasi-daughter-in-law of the son-in-law, although she was from a humble background, she had not been officially recognized by the family, and she was not allowed to touch her at this moment.

Turning around, smiling at the Yaksha, she simply stuffed the herb into the mouth of the Misheki's wife, and she struggled and convulsed, and several people carried the struggling bride into the swamp quicksand and rolled it down.

"No..."On the side, You Yan was heartbroken, and the two elder brothers, 'Zhusha Youyao' and 'Zhusha Youjun', turned back indifferently, abandoned them, called the flying sword, and the sword returned to Kunlun Mountain.

"Save her, save her!" You Yan cried silently, shaking Yun Han, and the things hurt him.

The duke's heart was almost shaking out of his chest, even if he was vicious and carved, he couldn't compare to these people in front of him.

Beside him, a pair of young people are talking;

"It's too late! This is the Grass of Leaves, produced in the Baibian Mountain and Bear's Ears Mountain in the fourth mountain range in the middle of the thunderstorm, it is extremely poisonous, this can completely kill her, and it is too late to salvage it at this time, and I don't have the ability. ”

Yun Han said, depressed, the two hugged each other, one tried to comfort the other, listening to her crying hysterically towards the quicksand.

In reality.

In the bunker.

The Duke of Great Xia was howling, incomparably violently;

"You really should have enough, you have deliberately played such a scene in my consciousness, have you seen enough!" Furious, let the wandering peek peek into his own selfish and true side.

"Interesting, this is just the beginning..."You Li twisted his expression, and his skin smiled stiffly.

Murder and punishment, treat his uncle Daxia Ba, this man who thunders and thunders and gets off the car, actually has a hidden side, and he is selfish.

The continuation of the Shangge bloodline and the prestige of the name cannot be blasphemed, and the people in front of them are not necessarily heinous, and they think that their hands are always at ease without blood.

Let the wanderer abandon him, and today he will torture the individual without skin, and then make a look behind him.

"The third layer, Xingzhuo!" The ancient pupil power, which was almost divine power, once again stripped away the newly grown consciousness of Duke Daxia Ba, and twisted the two into the illusion world, and came to the Great Xia Residence, a cell where the imperial priest was imprisoned.

Continuing to be in the illusion;

When he woke up on the second day, the imperial pastor was dressed as a white prisoner, unkempt, and a certain seal restrained the body of the immortal, pressing him so hard that he couldn't even crawl.

"Someone!" he shouted out of the forbidden threshold, over and over again, only to hear from the emptiness, leaving only a ventilation opening in the small cell, and the weak light could only illuminate the size of a pupil, and a faint burning oil lamp, faintly fragrant.

"Someone!" Yu Mu shook the forbidden threshold angrily, as if he was in the deep mountains and old forests, so quiet that even insects, snakes, birds and ants did not come to take a look.

"Ling'er. Thinking about it, shouting her lover's name over and over again, heartbreaking, I can't imagine what she is experiencing at the moment, she is now imprisoned, she has a cabinet identity, it is not easy to feel good, and then think of the marriage that she handled by herself, this situation, the families, more and more uneasy, bold and cold.

Outside the cell, the enchantment was pressed, isolated from the outside world, and the 'Imperial Mu' was suppressed with the Emperor Tai Qishi who restrained the cultivation of the immortal body, and the form was like a mortal body, crying in every way, and the guards guarding outside the seal just didn't get closer, and gradually lost their temper, and all their brothers and sisters came to visit, let it fall, and there was no compassion.

There is a heavy pressure in the chest, hindering the Lingtai dantian, and this substance is recognized in meditation, called 'Ditai Qi', which is a taboo in the world of cultivating immortals, and any touching immortal cultivation body will lose its strength and become an ordinary mortal.

Xiao Yi thought about it, and then understood how this stone in his belly came from, someone put it in, blocking the Lingtai dantian, like an ordinary bone.

There is also a problem with the oil lamp in front of him, the oil of the 'smoked grass', which has the same restraint and tendency, and is faintly fragrant, so he extinguished the oil lamp, meditated intently, and tried to devour the 'Emperor Chess' stone in his abdomen.

'Ling'er, Ling'er...' called over and over again, Gang Qi surged, little by little devouring the 'Emperor Chess' stone on the Lingtai Dantian, breaking through a passage, victory was imminent, and I heard footsteps approaching.

When he opened his eyes, his aunt Da Xia Wan, his brother Da Xia Yuyin, Yu Tian and three cousins, and Duke Da Xia Ba appeared outside the forbidden threshold, outside the Duke, everyone was disdainful, staring at the prisoners, the face lines that were twisted harder than stones, were angry and dignified.