Chapter 42: The Battle
"Imperial Soul, does Lan Jun have any news?" Changping, who finally saw the Imperial Soul, asked eagerly.
The Imperial Soul shook his head slightly.
There is no news, and there is still no news after so long, which makes Changping, who has been worried since he woke up, even more uneasy.
"I've sent someone to look for it, and the news will come as soon as there is news, what do you think now?"
"It's much better. β
"Hey, Brother Soul, you're here too, you haven't been here for a long time. Feng Yao happily looked at the person who suddenly appeared, and was excited, although she didn't know what the Imperial Soul did, but he was her brother's best friend, and he was handsome and powerful, she naturally wanted to see him.
The Imperial Soul didn't show much enthusiasm on his face, but he still nodded coldly.
"Xiao Yao, you go out first. β
"I don't want to, brother, I'm going to stay here. β
"Xiao Yao, be obedient. β
"But..."Feng Yao looked at his own brother's face with some coldness, and did not continue, but looked at the soul brother on the side, hoping that he could open his mouth to persuade his brother, but the royal soul didn't seem to notice yes, and there was no desire to speak. Seeing this, Feng Yao couldn't help but pout, stomped the ground with her right foot and ran out of the room.
"Xiao Yao, this is spoiled by me. Feng Yan looked at the reclosed door and sighed helplessly, "By the way, Imperial Soul, are you ready to do it tomorrow?"
"Well, it's almost deployed. β
"Tomorrow's succession ceremony is interesting. β
"The Dementor Pavilion Master is also in the Soul Lock Gate, will he interfere in this matter? β
A cold light flashed in the eyes of the Imperial Soul, "Not for the time being." "But there are tigers on the side, so we have to guard against them.
"I'm going with you. Changping said firmly.
The Imperial Soul looked at him deeply, and only said, "Okay." β
He could see that he couldn't stop him, for whatever reason. Just like some people can never understand why the third disciple of the head of the empty sect is willing to leave the sect and become a subordinate of a woman, but he understands, not because he, as the master of the Soul Locking Sect, is also subordinate to Feng Lanjun, but because this woman has such a courage that makes them happy and convinced.
No matter what the reason for the acquaintance, it must have been recognized by both parties at the beginning, and then such a bond was born.
Feng Yan, who was on the side, looked at the expressions of the two, and his heart was filled with joy and gratitude, finally he didn't have to walk the rivers and lakes alone, right. The Royal Soul is his friend, but in order not to involve him, he usually rarely talks about the things in the rivers and lakes, after all, he is just a winemaker, he understands the idea of the Royal Soul, and it is precisely because he understands that he never mentions these, when he comes, they drink happily, and when he leaves, he sees him go. It's just that whenever he looks at the trace of loneliness revealed by his cold figure, he can't stop lamenting in his heart, if he can also work hard, if he can also leave together, will he be able to live happily with him, two people are better than one person who has nothing to rely on.
But it's good that he finally has someone with him now, it's good, fortunately...
"Spread the word to me if there's anything. Feng Yan said to the two, he won't trouble them, he can't solve it head-on, but he can still resist one or two things behind the scenes.
"Good. β
"I'll prepare some wine, and when you come back, we'll have a drink again." β
"Naturally. The corners of the royal soul's mouth raised slightly, and a word fell, and he went out of the house directly with Changping.
Today's Soul Lock Gate is really lively, even the perennial Great Elder Luo Cheng who does not smile all year round has a rare smile, not to mention Luo Kecai, who is going to become the master of the door. The successors of cults like them don't have so many rules at all, and they don't invite people to watch, but this time, they only invited the Dementor Pavilion, which was subservient under the Soul Lock Gate, and naturally the faΓ§ade was larger.
On the stage, the Great Elder Luo Cheng, the Second Elder Xiushu, the Fifth Elder Zhong Tai, and E Zhexing, who came to watch the ceremony, were already seated, and the people who locked the soul door in the audience had already stood up, waiting for the ceremony to begin.
Luo Cheng looked at the people in the audience, nodded with satisfaction, and out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at E Zhexing, who was drinking tea casually beside him, with a smile on his face, but the look in his eyes was inexplicable, "Now that the ceremony is the beginning." β
After Luo Cheng announced the start, he returned to his seat.
The second elder came to the center of the stage and began to explain the rules of the door, and then mentioned how the imperial soul did not guard the door as the owner of the gate, and how he colluded with external forces to destroy the soul lock door; and then he sighed for the former head that it was not worth it, and raised a vicious white-eyed wolf, etc., etc., etc., and finally led back to the topic, saying how Kecai had strength and intelligence, and what he did to the soul lock door...
E Zhexing listened to the long talk of cultivation on the side, as well as the spitting of the imperial soul, and the ridicule in his heart, he really said it better than singing, reversing black and white, this is the most unpopular means, of course, it is also a commonly used means for people, who calls human nature suspicious. So what will you do next, and how will you play this game?
"Next, I invite the new Roque to come to power and take over as the master token. β
After a few breaths, I didn't see anyone come out, and the cultivation frowned slightly, of course, it was not only the cultivation that frowned at this time, Luo Cheng, who was behind him, swept his eyes around, and he hated it in his heart, and he didn't come out at this time, where did he go.
"Are you looking for him?" a deep, cold voice suddenly broke the silence.
Hearing this familiar voice, Luo Cheng instantly turned his gaze to a tree not far away, black-clothed and black-haired, revealing a ruthless aura all over his body, and then seeing the person he was carrying in his hand, Luo Cheng couldn't hold it back, "Imperial Soul, you traitor, what did you do?"
For a while, everyone's expressions were different.
E Zhexing continued to drink tea and watch the play.
Luo Cheng, Xiushu and the others looked cold, with a hint of murderous anger.
And Zhong Tai, who was still a little pale on the stage, turned even paler when he heard this voice, and the person who was there that night was really him.
"Don't let people go yet. "Xiu Shu's face is not good.
"Release, of course, when I'm done with my business. β
"What do you want to do? You've rebelled, and now you're coming back to do something. β
"Traitor, he actually put such a charge on me. Imperial Soul sneered, "But there is one thing you may have forgotten, when I became the master of the door, the previous head of the door said in public, how to lock the soul gate, let me deal with it, so whether the soul lock door is alive or dead, I have to control it, but you, how to deal with the following offenses according to the door rules?"
The words of the Imperial Soul made the cultivation a little weak, and he glanced at Luo Cheng, silently unified, at this time, he could only move forward and eradicate the Imperial Soul as the only solution.
Luo Cheng ordered to the people below, "Don't do it yet, eradicate the traitor." β
The expressions of the people below were slightly entangled, and before they had time to sort it out, they could only draw their swords against the Imperial Soul under the stern gaze of the Great Elder.
The Imperial Soul did not move at all, took out an object from his bosom, and faced everyone.
As soon as everyone saw the token in the hand of the imperial soul, they immediately knelt down respectfully, "Respect the Lord of the Gate." β
Luo Cheng sighed in his heart, and sure enough, it was the kid who stole the token, took the iron order on the table with one hand, but pretended to be very angry and roared on his face, "You can see clearly, this is the real door master order." β
"Heh... Yes, Grand Elder. A fluttering rhetorical question, but full of disdain.
"Waste. Luo Cheng looked at the people who had not moved, cursed in a low voice, and then gave a look to Xiushu.
"Let Kecai go, I'll let you go all the way. β
"But I didn't intend to let you go. β
"Sure enough, it's looking for death. "Xiushu flew straight up.
The Imperial Soul snorted coldly, directly dropped the person in his hand, and attacked head-on.
Luo Cheng took advantage of this to take over the free-falling Luo Kecai, and when he took a breath, the anger on his face became heavier, although he had expected that it might be in this state, but it still made him angry just to confirm it with his own eyes. Imperial Soul, if I don't dismantle you into eight pieces, it will be difficult to eliminate the hatred in my heart.
"Today's incident made the Lord of the Pavilion smile, and I asked the Lord of the Pavilion to go back to the room to rest first, and I locked the soul door to deal with the internal troubles first. β
"It's okay, then I'll leave first. E Zhexing looked at the messy field, a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he left directly.
Watching the people of the Dementor Pavilion leave, Luo Cheng's heart was slightly relieved, today he was going to clean up the soul lock, whether it was the imperial soul or those who were disloyal, none of them would be left. Luo Cheng secretly gave a command, and the air on the side changed slightly, and it instantly returned to calm.
The Imperial Soul and the cultivation are inseparable, but Luo Cheng knows in his heart that I am afraid that the cultivation will not last long, and the internal power of the Imperial Soul is all from the inheritance of the previous master, and he is no longer the empty kid he was back then, but as long as he persists for a while, when the person he secretly cultivated comes, he will be completely ruined.
However, as time went by, his people still didn't come, which made him look incomprehensible, looking at some defeated cultivation, Luo Cheng couldn't hold back anymore, and jumped into the battle one by one. Originally, he didn't want to take action in person, in front of everyone, two to one, no matter how you say it, it's a little bad, but now he can't take care of this, it's a big deal to get rid of all these people, anyway, it's just a bunch of waste.
There was obvious fierceness and disdain in the eyes of the Imperial Soul, he didn't notice Luo Cheng's actions before, his thoughts were very clear to him, if he wanted to purge his people in the Phantom City, he had to let him have someone to change.
The Imperial Soul Sword moves are getting faster and faster, and they are becoming more and more ruthless, but fortunately, he has strong internal strength, and he will not be defeated immediately with one enemy and two.
As the fierce battle on this side intensified, the battle in the depths of the mountain behind the Soul Lock Gate became even more intense.
The sword in Changping's hand flipped quickly, although the range of action was reduced because of the previous injury, but the move hit the key point, and the move was bloody.
Before coming again, he had already discussed with the Imperial Soul, and the troops were divided into two ways, the Imperial Soul attacked the enemy head-on, and he and the others first eradicated the hidden power of Luo Cheng. They must move quickly, otherwise the chances of winning are too small for the Imperial Soul to be left alone against the elders of the Soul Lock Gate.
As for Lan Jun, Changping was very sure that she would not die, and if she could come, she would definitely come directly to lock her soul. The matter of the soul is her business, and it is naturally his business. In that case, what is there to hesitate about.
Hold the sword forward, and point the sword to the sky.