Chapter 63

“... Zhu Cheng, the internal teacher, lost the secret technique of this sect, the "Bad Pulse Heart Formula", and the soldiers listened to the order and will... Imprisoned in a drug prison, you can't take half a step out of the prison without my order!"

As soon as Feng Ce's words came out, everyone in the inner and outer sects was shocked, including Qi Ling.

Poison prisons.

It is a dungeon in the Black Emperor Sect that imprisons people who make mistakes, and generally they will not be locked up in it without major sexual errors.

And in the Black Emperor Sect for more than two months, although Qi Ling heard about some people who made mistakes in the Black Emperor Sect's internal and external sects, he had never seen anyone imprisoned in it, and Xiao Yao and Huo Yi had been in the Black Emperor Sect for several years, and they had never seen anyone enter, and today's Zhu Cheng was the first.

In the drug prison, the prison iron is upright, the cage is hard, and it is indestructible, and the most terrifying scene in the prison is that there are several poisons in the drug prison.

Those poisons will hurt the incarcerated people, and they are poisons that mess up the mind, and they will unify their will, to bite, to attack the incarcerated people, these descriptions are all cruel words of Feng Cefang when he asked the internal and external students to do important things, so as to prevent the middle school students from having two hearts.

The relationship between Zhu Cheng and Feng Cefang in the church is well known, not only the identity of the head of the sect, but also a relationship of respect according to generation, although Zhu Cheng lost the "Bad Pulse Heart", the first part of the Feng Ce Feast made Zhu Cheng "act like a dog", but it was not punished in time at that time, according to the style of the Feng Ce Feast, it is to say something immediately, and it will not be discussed later, and now the Feng Ce Feast actually put Zhu Cheng in a drug prison.

Whether it was persecuted by Master Chu's words, or whether his true intentions were revealed, everyone did not know.

“... Sect Master, Sect Master, let me go, please, I'm old and young, I... I really didn't mean to lose the secret technique of this sect, I beg you, Wind Sect Master!"

When Zhu Cheng heard the order of Feng Ce's feast, his face was extremely frightened, his body trembled a little with fright, and when he was grabbed by the soldiers from both sides, he began to struggle, knelt and walked to Feng Ce's feast, kowtowed continuously and hugged Feng Ce's legs, with tears in his eyes, begging bitterly, and embarrassed, so that many students couldn't bear to look at it.

"Let it go... Where do you let the Black Emperor Sect's canons go for other drug forces, and where do you let my majesty go?"

"But it's not, the Black Emperor Sect has always been aggressive, and the execution should be harsh, not double standards, right. ”

Zhu Cheng looked at Zhu Cheng angrily, his face was cold, his lips and teeth moved slightly, and he didn't bother to talk to Zhu Cheng anymore, and when the Chu master next to him saw this, he smiled evilly, and his words were mixed with sarcasm, and he continued to stir up the affairs of the Black Emperor Sect.

"Take it down. ”

"Sect Master! Sect Master!

"Master, are we making things too serious, or explain them euphemistically, after all, Zhu Cheng has a family, how can he maintain his family background. ”

"Who will defend you if you defend them, you have less Bodhisattva heart, Zhu Cheng didn't put you to death when he fought poisonously before, you just need to survive the rest of the days, don't worry about anything else, do you hear?"

Feng Cefeng let go, the soldiers on both sides pulled Zhu Cheng away and took Zhu Cheng to the direction of the poison prison, listening to Zhu Cheng roaring bitterly, Qi Ling's face was also a little bitter, and he quietly came to Chu Shi's ear and launched pity, Chu Shi immediately stopped Qi Ling's thoughts, Qi Ling was really soft-hearted about any emotional matter.

"Alright, Wind Master. I won't bother the chaos in the sect, so I entertained my apprentice and took my leave first. ”

Master Chu put his hands in front of his chest, glanced at the wind feast in anger, opened his mouth casually, put his hands behind his back, and slowly went out to teach, everything came and went easily.

"Disband!"

Feng Cefeng and most of the people looked at the figure of Chu Shi gradually left, and when the discussion was everywhere, Feng Cefeng immediately screamed, and everyone was scattered, and he also shook his sleeves and left, and his aura shocked the crowd.

After this day, everything in the sect is still going on in order, Zhu Cheng is in the drug prison and no one knows about it, silently, and the wind is also feasting, just listen to the words he left to rewrite "The Secret of the Bad Pulse", and it will be five or six days after the door has passed.

Although he has not seen the Feng Ce Feast show his head in the past few days, Qi Ling still received the incense poison sent by the soldiers of the Feng Ce Banquet, and it has been like this day after day, without interruption, and Qi Ling has a heart.

The secret technique of the Black Emperor Sect has been lost, and Feng Cefang did not hesitate to award himself the only "incense poison" in the sect that deterred the poisonous current, after all, it was not a good intention, but another purpose as Master Chu said.

Although Feng Cefang had a purpose for himself, Qi Ling was not at ease, but the incense poison given by Feng Cefang also balanced Qi Ling's inner uneasiness.

In the continuous days of poison transportation, Qi Ling also increased the concentration of his own virulence in his body, and the increase in virulence led to the growth of aura, Qi Ling's aura has grown to the fourth stage, and there has been great progress, this time, it is not a loss.

[The next day, the office of the wind feast]

The news of the rewriting of "The Secret of the Nightmare Heart" has been announced for almost ten days.

Ten days later, at noon, the sky was dense with clouds, and there was no sunshine, Feng Cefang stopped the sharp pen in his hand, put the brush on the inkstone, and swept the dense handwriting on the kraft paper roll in his hand with a firm gaze, and then slowly rolled up, and the end of the scroll was near, and a line of big characters "New Nightmare Pulse Heart" ended, and the ten-day retreat of the Feng Cefang was written, and it was over.

He approached the black sac around his waist, and the scroll immediately turned small, similar to the size of the sac, and entered the sac, and when it was over, Feng Cefeng took a deep breath and slowly released it, and pressed his forehead and temples lightly with his ten fingers, relieving the brain case that was in pain caused by long-term thinking, and pressed it for a moment, Feng Cefeng frowned, his eyes were dark and solemn, as if he was thinking about something.

"Someone. ”

"Master, what's the matter? ”

"Spread Qi Ling and ask him to come to see me. ”

"Yes!"

Feng Cefang summoned the soldiers with a little tired voice, and the soldiers who had been ordered immediately turned around and brought Feng Cefang's words to Qi Ling's ears, and the time was not more than a minute.

"What is the sect leader looking for me?"

Qi Ling pushed open the door of Feng Cefang's office, and saw Feng Cefang frowning and pressing his head at this time, a little puzzled.

"You don't have to pretend, you know the purpose of my calling you, it's for the Eight Desolation Scorpions. ”

"The sect leader is going to take a risk to catch the Eight Desolation Scorpions again?"

"Yes, such a powerful demon beast, how can I not have it. ”

"Risking one's life is to increase one's power, don't you think it's a waste of time?"

Feng Cefang raised his head, looked gloomily at Qi Ling with doubts on his face, a little displeased, and directly confessed his purpose, but was filled with chicken soup by Qi Ling, and the momentum in his mouths on both sides was already a little indistinguishable from the elders.

"Then you don't want to waste my time, you can transfer your Eight Desolation Scorpions to me, so that it can be avoided in vain. ”

"I'm not a middle school student you teach, I don't need to listen to your words, and it's not long before I leave the church, and I ask the sect leader for permission to leave in advance. ”

"My Black Emperor Sect is a place where you can come and leave if you want!"

Qi Ling looked at Feng Cefang's slightly hideous face, and secretly felt uneasy, and immediately discussed his plans with Feng Cefang with a calm attitude, and his steps were about to leave, so he heard the sound of Feng Cefeng standing up and leaving the chair from behind.

Feeling the wind feast behind him, he urged the unknown breath and hit the breath into his body, and in an instant, a great traction force came out of Qi Ling's body, which controlled Qi Ling's whole body will and stopped Qi Ling.

That unknown breath is another kind of incense poison that Feng Cefang cultivates himself, and the first meaning of incense poison is not only much stronger than ordinary poison, but also to increase the speed of increasing the concentration of his own poison, there is also a linkage reaction, that is, to control his physical and mental will.

Most of the methods of controlling people have been seen, this is a common technique, and there is no need to be surprised, but the control technology of Feng Ce Feast Incense Poison not only retains the original control nature, but also adds the technology of controlling people with more than a single substance.

The traditional control of people requires a fixed control method to control the controlled things, which causes the accused to need to be poisoned again before they can continue to control after detoxification, which is not only inefficient, but also needs to increase the number of poisoning, which increases the risk.

Although Qi Ling's introduction of incense poison in the body is different from the Feng Ce Feast, but the Feng Ce Feast and Qi Ling Pull-in are both incense poisons, and between the level suppression, the Feng Ce Feast is absolutely controllable, although the level enhancement may flip the control, but with Qi Ling's current strength, it is impossible to ascend to Jinyang in one step, so the Feng Ce Feast can be controlled with confidence.

Also, not only can the fragrance poison of Feng Cefang's own pull-ups control Qi Ling, but all the incense poisons in the poison library can be controlled, this is a unique linkage reaction, ten thousand poisons control one thing, the more difficult it is to solve, in this way, Feng Cefang does not have to worry about Qi Ling getting out of his control due to detoxification.

The incense poison cultivated by the Feng Ce Feast is really too much better than the incense poison given to Qi Ling, even if Qi Ling has the Eight Desolation Scorpion Venom to resist the entry of the incense poison, but based on his strength and the length of time he has been accustomed to the poison, Qi Ling is far inferior to the Feng Ce Feast, and at the moment, Qi Ling can only recognize the Feng Ce Feast at the mercy of the Feng Ce Feast.

“... Don't listen to me, do you think you have the final say, you have led my incense poison, increasing the virulence is on the one hand, on the other hand, you want to be dominated by me, this aspect, with your current strength, should not be able to discern it, right?"

Feng Cefang slowly approached Qi Ling, stared at Qi Ling with big eyes, and said with a hideous face, which frightened Qi Ling a little and gradually weakened the sound of breathing, Feng Cefang's jealous human nature was too strong, and it was difficult to collect it.

"This can't be blamed for your poor insight, after all, you are the first to be taught incense poison by me, and others don't know what it means, your good master doesn't understand poison, and your good friend understands poison and can't understand his meaning, so you can only blame yourself for cultivating too obediently, now, follow me to the Night Forest and take down those eight desolate scorpions." ”

Feng Cexiao looked at Qi Ling's frightened gaze and looked at him but didn't dare to say a word, Feng Cefeng was extremely satisfied with this performance, he waved his fingers, let Qi Ling's body poison obey his will, came to the window with him, and then pushed open the window and wanted to leave.

Smack-

The window was fully opened, and a gust of wind blew in, bringing up the fluttering of the clothes of the two, and after closing his eyes and feeling the last cool breeze of late spring, Feng Cefeng closed his eyes and slightly bent his right hand back, sucking Qi Ling's neck with incense.

After getting started, he directly hoisted Qi Ling's body, jumped into the air, and flew in the direction of the Night Forest, preparing to control Qi Ling to complete the capture of the Eight Desolate Scorpions and complete his wish that had not been fulfilled for many years...

【To be continued.....】