Yu Ruokong had a strong intuition: this time, it was the result of his fate being tampered with. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Perhaps, according to the original trajectory, he should have succeeded in trapping Li Qiuque and others, but it was a coincidence that at this strange time, a large number of monks poured in from outside the world - this is like the handwriting of "Nine Turns of Immortality".

So far, how many people have cultivated this exercise, he is completely in the clouds. can only be passive repeatedly, bearing the bite from the shadows.

How unreasonable!

Yu Ruokong gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, and sat in the study with a big golden knife. Like a cold-faced killing god in the temple. While waiting for Jin Xuan's news, he thought hard about countermeasures.

Although he was in danger and did not make chaos, he knew very well in his heart: if it was really the reborn who instigated this encirclement and suppression of the monks, this time it would be more than lucky!

Thinking of this, the "Punishing God" exercise in his head suddenly popped up like a coquettish pimp.

It bewitched him and said, "Why don't you practice the gods?" This technique can give you the strength to destroy the world, not only to kill your enemies, but also to protect your lover! ”

When it came to "lover", Yu Ruokong's mind suddenly relaxed, and he was immediately pressed by the evil sect's exercises.

The first type of "breaking the snow" of the god was spontaneously rehearsed. After he ate the petals, the more majestic internal force raged like snow in the veins, and in the depths of the dantian, a sharp knife-like force almost broke through the ground, echoing with a touch of divine consciousness in the sea of consciousness, almost occupying his divine soul.

Yu Ruokong took a sharp breath and fiercely suppressed this evil temptation. He opened his mouth and gasped. Sweating like rain......

At this time, Hua Xilie's voice floated out from inside the snail shell:

"Don't be afraid. With me, there's nothing to fear. ”

Youruokong gasped a few times and calmed down a little before asking softly, "Why haven't you slept yet?" ”

Hua Xilie: "I was woken up by your breathing." What are you afraid of? It's just a few monks, even if there are thousands, I don't care. ”

"No matter what happens, you stay inside obediently, and don't use demonic power. You know? ”

"Why?"

Yu Ruokong sighed, his tone was gentle like a dream, "Silly goblin, your filigree is gone, and your body is empty." Using demon power well will make the demon pill risk of splitting itself. ”

Hua Xilie was silent. This guy even knows this?

This silence made Yu Ruokong's heart slammed. It turned out that what was written in the letter was true...... Why did that mysterious man know so much about her?

At this time, Hua Xilie said nonchalantly, "It's okay." To deal with a few miscellaneous monks, do you still need to use demonic power? If they dare to come to the door, I will take them all to make up for it. ”

There was a stiff smile on the corner of Yu Ruokong's mouth: "All in all, you listen to me." You're my trump card! Aces are always the last to be shot, aren't they? ”

After he finished speaking, he confirmed uneasily, "If you promise to be obedient, can you still count?" ”

Hua Xilie snorted and reluctantly acquiesced.

He smiled slightly, picked up the snail shell, and took a sip of it gently. Carefully tuck it back into your clothes. After that, he meditated and did not speak again.

Until Jin Xuan suddenly flashed and appeared in the room.

His expression looked very solemn, as if he had been destroyed by frost and snow, and his immortal aura was greatly reduced.

"Brother!"

"How?"

"It's the Tianhai Sect Master who came, Shangguan Duan. This person is unfathomable, and it is said that he is a Yuan infant cultivator. But in my opinion, I'm afraid it's higher. Moreover, all the elites of the Tianhai have poured out of the nest....... Maybe it's for my sister-in-law. They have blockaded the capital. ”

Jin Xuan's tone was as usual, but the high-frequency ventilation in his breath showed that he was extremely uncalm in his heart.

Yu Ruokong gritted his teeth and closed his eyes in pain! The knuckles were on the desk, and they struck twice without weight or lightness, as if to replace the unspeakable foul words.

Jin Xuan's voice was as dry and cold as frozen earth, "Brother, that Shangguan Xuan's aura is weird, and the immortal yuan is mysterious, maybe he is a reborn!" ”

Yu Ruokong's eyes stared at him. Jin Hyun looked back pitifully. In the depths of silence, there seemed to be the grim smile of the demon god.

"Is it really the Nine Turns of Immortality?" Yu Ruokong frowned, and after a moment of silence, he said a little tiredly, "Brother Xian, this is a rather delicately designed game. From the wedding night, everything is linked together. The death of the old emperor led us to Biyunxuan, set up a bureau in Biyunxuan, and injured your sister-in-law; At the same time, I am convicted of the felony of killing my father! After that, without stopping, a few monks came. We thought we had ensnared Nie Wushuang, but in fact, we stepped into someone else's trap......"

Jin Xuan's eyes bulged when he heard this, and his expression was like a bull's head. "What do you mean, brother?"

"Do you believe it or not? Early tomorrow morning, the monks will make a fuss about Nie Wushuang! Denounce our felony of killing people and feeding demons! ”

"Brother thinks that someone knew that we would hunt Nie Wushuang?"

Yu Ruokong remembered the letter that appeared in Nie Wushuang's room in advance, and nodded, "I'm afraid there is more than one person." ”

Jin Xuan's brows furrowed, "In this way, the situation is too passive for us and others. After all, we can't predict everything. And the plan we come up with at this moment, the other party may have known that we would take that step. ”

"That's right." Yu Ruokong habitually twisted his thumb, "...... Brother Xian, if you mobilize the ghost soldiers of the underworld, can you have any hope of fighting? ”

Jin Xuan: "Don't hide it from my brother, I have sent Erniu down to move the rescuers." It's just a ghost soldier in the underworld, and his biggest ability is to take souls and be invisible. The souls of those monks are not in my book of life and death, so the combat power of the ghost soldiers is probably not enough to compete! And ......."

"And?"

"Moreover, I just saw that among those monks, some of them had the mark of 'Ghost Control Warlock' on their foreheads, as if they had come specifically to deal with ghost soldiers."

"Ghost control sorcerer?"

"It's an ancient spell practitioner. Can use spells to make ghosts active, and can manipulate ghosts for his use. The stronger the mana, the longer the control time. ”

You Ruokong became more and more frightened when he heard this, and looked straight at Jin Xuan, "It seems that the path of ghost soldiers will not work!" In my previous life, I am afraid that you and I won with ghost soldiers! This time, they came prepared! ”

Jin Xuan was shocked by his acuity, and the shock on his face was so thick that he couldn't dissolve, "What my brother said is extremely reasonable. ”

Yu Ruokong said: "Brother Xian, do you think, why don't they pounce directly?" ”

"Brother mean, are you waiting for us to mobilize ghost soldiers and catch them all?" Jin Xuan's eyes were as bright as ghost fire.

"That's right, call Erniu back. Except for the current bull heads, the rest of the ghost soldiers should not come to the world. ”

Jin Xuan hurriedly pinched a transmission note and notified Erniu and all the bullheads...... As the words came out, the atmosphere fell cold and silent.

In the silence, the room became more and more cold.

The moon outside has disappeared. At some point, a cold wind howled from the north. Obviously, the Mid-Autumn Festival has just passed, but God seems to be eager to send the cold into the world.

Yu Ruokong suddenly digressed and asked with a little curiosity, "Since he was a brother in his previous life, he was the third prince of the fairy world, why did he mix so miserably and there was no immortal to take care of him?" Isn't he also a prince? ”

The corners of Jin Xuan's mouth twitched, and a wry smile appeared, "Now the second prince covers the sky with one hand." You're out of luck, it's too late for him to rejoice. How can you send someone to help? Besides, people still have evidence of your father's murder in their hands, even if you settle the chaos in the world in the future, you will inevitably have a trial when you return to the heavenly court......"

You Ruokong seemed to have been fed a mouthful of iron, looked at him indigestibly, and suddenly said, "Brother Xian, do you feel that we are about to be played to death?" ”

Jin Hyun also laughed. The two looked at each other as if they had been scratched in their armpits, and burst into laughter.

It turns out that when people have nowhere to go, they can laugh like this! It's not despair, it's funny!

You Ruokong smiled and sighed, and laughed at himself: "Brother Xian did everything possible to run under the wings of his brother, but he didn't want to end up like this, but he regretted his intestines, right?" ”

Jin Xuan didn't bother to be hypocritical, and said straightly, "If you give me another chance, you have to think twice." My brother's wings obviously can't be opened. At this point, he took a breath and said, "That's right...... How did my brother train that 'punishing god'? If we get three moves and two formulas, maybe we still have hope?! ”

Yu Ruokong looked at his eyes that suddenly lit up, and he couldn't bear to hit him. But now, it is impossible not to crack down.

He said in a low voice, "That exercise is very evil...... I feel like I have soul consciousness in it, as if I want to give it up! ”

Jin Xuan's jaw dropped, and he looked at him in horror and confusion, his expression as if there were three thousand flies lingering above his head......