Chapter 155 Helling Purgatory

"The people of the Admiral of the Nine Gates will definitely not come to search your residence for the sake of a chicken, have you provoked someone in the imperial capital?" Xiaobao asked puzzled. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Qingyun nodded and sighed, "He's not here, I don't know what to do." ”

He's not here.

I was flustered all day long, and now that the Admiral of the Nine Gates has not found his whereabouts, I guess Confucianism has already known the news that he has not returned.

Next, is it Confucianism's retaliation?

"Wang Zhanlong, you take Xiaobao to a safe place." Qingyun thought for a moment and commanded.

Wang Zhanlong said worriedly: "The fairy is worried that someone will come to Cui'an Pavilion to find trouble?" Do you want me to send more people? ”

"If he's not there, it's useless for anyone to come." Qingyun is bitter, just because he is not there.

All were evacuated.

The people around Cui'an Pavilion who were originally used to protect Qingyun and provide intelligence were all evacuated by Wang Zhanlong, and Xiaobao was also taken to other places by Wang Zhanlong.

Qingyun sat at the stone table in the courtyard, making tea.

The tea is a good red robe produced from Wuyi Mountain, she originally liked to drink tea when she was in Suhuai Heavenly Palace, and then the world changed, there was no such idle time, until she came to the imperial capital, she had a moment of peace.

Tea washing and brewing, such as flowing water.

There were two cups on the table, one in front of her and one opposite.

Squeak-

The courtyard door was pushed open from the outside, and an old man in a black sacrificial robe walked hobbly with a cane in his hand, he sat opposite Qingyun, picked up the teacup, and exclaimed: "Big red robe." ”

Qingyun nodded: "High Priest, don't come unharmed." ”

"I'm old, I have a bad stomach, I can't drink Pu'er, last time those disciples and grandchildren brought me a few catties of Pu'er, those guys are really stupid, want to drink me to death this old man? It's still a fairy who is thoughtful, and knows that I like the big red robe. The high priest sighed and praised.

Qingyun said lightly: "The little guy is not in your hands, aren't you afraid that he will come back at any time?" ”

"The fairy is worried," the high priest said with a smile: "Actually, I know that from the Sword Sect to the Imperial Capital, everything is laid out by the fairy. This method is very similar to that of the past. It's a pity that the sky is not beautiful, last time and this time. ”

Qingyun pointed to the Gu Ding lying quietly in the courtyard and said, "You can't take me away, if I don't want to go, no one can take me away." ”

"But I'm not reconciled, I want to try, you brought the Sword Sect to the imperial capital, and you want to cut meat from Confucianism, I can't sit idly by, and the hundreds of thousands of people in Confucianism can't tolerate it, I can only offend the fairy, and ask the fairy to forgive me."

The High Priest placed the teacup on the ground, his thin palms reaching out to Qiankun Ding, but the act seemed to drain all his strength, his breathing became more and more cramped, his arms trembled more violently, and sweat oozed from his forehead.

Qiankun Ding did not move.

After a few moments, he gave up, collapsed in his chair, and aged ten years again: "Why! You have given all the inheritance to Zhou Xiaoshao, you are already a mortal, why are you ...... Or do you want me to look up to you? ”

Qingyun smiled: "Because Qiankun Ding is his inner dan, Qiankun Ding's momentum is getting stronger and stronger, which means that he is getting stronger and stronger." Even if he can't come back for a while, he has never neglected to protect me. ”

Zhou Xiaoshao left Qiankun Ding to her when he left, the purpose was to prevent Confucianism from secretly attacking, she was relieved to let him go, and he was also relieved to leave her in the imperial capital.

"The fairy is worthy of being a fairy, and I must have already known my next plan, good tea."

The high priest sighed again, got up and walked out.

"You can't bear his wrath, you can never imagine how powerful he is, and you will pay the price for your stupidity. In fact, I also want to see if your Confucianism's 'Town Domain Soul Refining' can really refine the Qiankun Ding and wipe out my divine soul. ”

Qingyun sneered.

The thatched hut, along with the entire bamboo courtyard, disappeared when the high priest walked out.

There was only one pit in its original place.

The High Priest looked down at the palm of his hand, holding a ball of light in his palm, and inside the ball of light was a courtyard.

Cui'an Pavilion.

……

Where are you, little guy, Yun'er misses you so much.

The temperature around her was getting hotter and hotter, and Qingyun was not in the mood to drink tea again, so she stood up and looked around.

It's a sea of fire.

But Qingyun knows very well that this is not fire, but karmic fire similar to spiritual power.

Town Prison.

The place where the imperial capital was built was originally a fairy prison.

When the Heavenly Floating Map was still there, the connection between the heavenly realm and the human world was not severed, and the connection between the Ninefold Palace Que and the Imperial Capital was also quite close.

Only the Zhuxian Array can suppress the karmic fire, so under the suppression of the Zhuxian Array, the Immortal Prison has become a place that the immortals and gods have to fear.

Later, Confucianism secretly made trouble, and took advantage of the civil strife in the Nine Palaces to unite some forces in the sky to break the Tongtian Futu with a trick, and the immortal prison was controlled by Confucianism.

It is rumored that the true fire of samadhi burns all the spiritual energy in the world, and the karmic fire burns all the souls of the gods in the world!

"Am I going to die too?"

Qingyun looked around quite calmly, this is the fairy prison.

Under the protection of the Qiankun Ding's body protection divine light, Cui'an Pavilion floated in the black sea of karmic fire, like a flat boat, swaying, and could be subverted at any time.

There were dozens of black iron cables tightly bound to the Cui'an Pavilion, and the iron cables extended on the surrounding mountain walls, which were full of mysterious runes.

She looked up, and there was a black gossip map spinning in Huo Huo above her head, pouring down an infinite black aura, infecting Qiankun Ding's defenses.

Qiankun Ding's defenses were slowly eroding, and she could feel the weakening of Qiankun Ding.

"That's the Book of Gossip," the black-robed high priest stood on the edge of the sea of karmic fire, looked at Cui'an Pavilion from afar, and said, "Fairy, you will really die this time." ”

Qingyun nodded and said, "Even if I take out the Gu Yi Bagua Heavenly Book, I know that I will die." Even Qiankun Ding can no longer protect me, I miscalculated your determination to kill me, but I want to know, even if you know that the little guy will be angry, do you still want to kill me? ”

"I have to kill," the high priest sighed, "I don't hesitate to send the Holy Son out and let you kidnap him, and I don't hesitate to sacrifice all that Confucianism has in the imperial capital, just to kill you and refine the Qiankun Ding." ”

Qingyun smiled and said, "Senior sister is right, Confucianism is doing a big thing that can threaten the Nine Folds Palace, I don't think you will tell me what it is, but I can speculate that it is related to the Tongtian Floating Map, right?" ”

"When the karmic fire and the Bagua Heavenly Book have refined the Qiankun Ding, I will let you understand that the Tongtian Futu was broken eighteen years ago, but in fact, it was just the beginning, and Confucianism will eventually usher in its own era."

The High Priest took a deep breath and felt the gloom of the karmic fire.

The era of the Nine-Fold Palace Que will eventually come to an end.

...... the Gods

Will return!