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In front of a temple.

Qing Jiu stood, his face covered with strange black lines, and a strange and mysterious mana surrounded his body.

Around him, the corpse was already lying on the ground.

No one could stand within ten meters of him, except Qingling.

"I give you a curse as a punishment for your sins. ”

Qing Jiu's tone was cold, like coming to the Nine Hells.

The entire temple was shrouded, and even the plants quietly rotted.

Curses come in many forms, from those that kill people, to those that cripple people, and those that make people sick for life.

The number of the Heavenly Spell Clan is very small, but few people are willing to fight them.

It was rumored that they had a great connection with a certain vein in heaven.

All the monks were miserable and retreated from the pain.

Qingling whispered, "Father." ”

Qing Jiu's eyes narrowed slightly, he took a step back, and the black lines on his face quietly faded.

No one knew what the deal between the Heavenly Spell Clan and the demon was, but Qing Jiu knew that his father Qing Tian made such a deal, which meant that he gave his soul to the Demon King.

In addition to the Nine Heavens, there is another kind of anomaly, which is the real demon, which is fundamentally different from the current demon race.

This place is called the Otherworld!

In the Otherworld, there are not many demons, and there is no doubt that they are extremely powerful. Once a deal is made with them, the soul will belong to them, and they will not die and go to hell like ordinary people.

Such a heavy price turned out to be a bamboo basket for nothing.

As long as Wang Shuo doesn't use the Bone Destroying Soul Spell indiscriminately, as long as it is activated normally, he can be resurrected directly.

That's the power of spells.

Qing Jiu looked at Qing Ling, and Qing Tian slapped the air around him with both hands, "Docile and well-behaved wind, tell me the secret you know." ”

With the slapping of his palm, strange lines appeared, disappearing into the wind.

In a moment, a wind surrounded Qing Ling's body, forming a small whirlwind.

The wind is not urgent, it is very docile, like a spring breeze.

Suddenly, the weathered ocean, and a figure flashed in the ocean, and soon disappeared.

"Sea. ”

Qingling whispered, "Wang Shuo is in the sea." ”

Qing Jiu said in a deep voice: "Which sea area?"

Qing Ling's hands tapped the air again, "Clever and agile wind, tell me the secrets you know." ”

The wind reunited, but no longer dissipated without any hint.

"No, father. ”

Qingling shook her head, "The place where Wang Shuo is too strong, and it is a place where the wind can't reach it. ”

"...... in the Sea"

Qing Jiu raised his eyebrows and turned to look around.

How vast is the sea?

If it's just such a message, how do you find it?

Qing Jiu raised his head and looked at the sky, his brows furrowed.

Qingling also looked up, "Father, it's so scary, it's like the sky is about to crack." ”

Qing Jiu whispered, "Can you find out?"

"I'll try. ”

Qingling closed her eyes and took a light breath, "Everywhere wind, tell me a secret, what will happen to the heavenly dome." ”

In an instant, the wind dominated the sky and soared into the sky, forming a huge pillar of wind.

This gale connects to the heavens and perceives all the secrets.

Suddenly, Qingling opened her eyes and opened her mouth to spew out a bloody arrow.

Qing Jiuyi held Qing Ling and shouted, "Stop." ”

The wind dispersed, and Qingling's eyes were full of fear, "Heavenly Machine Mirror!"

Qing Jiu suddenly changed color, and as soon as the Heavenly Machine Mirror came out, none of the strong people could hide it.

Qingling stood up and said in a deep voice, "Father, they are starting to assemble. ”

Qing Jiu's cheeks twitched, "Can you know the general situation?"

Qingling's lips trembled, "At least...... The Four Most Holy. ”

Four Most Holy!

Qing Jiu's brows twisted into pimples, and he turned around and walked into the distance, "If you search all the seas, you must also find Wang Shuo, otherwise our clan will not exist." ”

His heart trembled, the four most holy, plus this one on the earth.

How should the five holy ones deal with it?

It's simply invincible, and no one can stop it, right?

Qingling hurriedly followed, "But how can I find this?"

"As long as you look for it, you have a chance to find it, if you don't look for it and just wait, there is absolutely no chance. ”

Qing Jiu's face was gloomy, and he had to find it.

Qing Ling wanted to speak and stopped, Qing Jiu said, "What's wrong?"

Qingling sighed: "There is no time." ”

Qing Jiu changed color, "Running out of time?"

Qingling raised her index finger, "The omnipresent wind tells me that I can hold on for a month at most, and the sky is about to crack." ”

Qing Jiu's body stiffened, and he couldn't move his legs anymore.

One month......

What else can be done?

Qing Jiu squatted down, "Come up." ”

Qing Ling was lying on Qing Jiu's back, he was like a ten-year-old child, as if he would never grow up.

"No matter what happens in the future, Father will protect you. ”

Qing Jiu whispered, "If it's useless to count on others, then rely on ourselves." ”

Qing Ling put her head on Qing Jiu's shoulder socket and hummed softly, with a lot of sleepiness in her eyes.

"Would you like to do my father a favor?"

Qing Jiu whispered, "It's also considered that we have done it." ”

Qingling snorted, "Father, you say, I'll do it." ”

"Give Wang Shuo a message......

Qing Jiu sighed, "Just tell him ......"

Hearing this, Qingling's little hands danced, and she muttered: "The wind everywhere, help me tell our friend Wang Shuo, no matter how difficult the situation is, you must remember to go home, because there are still people waiting for you." ”

One incantation after another emerged, drifting with the wind to every corner of the world.

"May you always keep a clear head. ”

His nose began to bleed, his eyes kept closing, "Father, I'm sleepy." ”

"Then let's get some sleep. ”

Qing Jiu whispered, "Father is carrying you." ”

Qingling snorted, drowsy.

"Hey, hey!"

At the bottom of the sea of bitterness surging undercurrents, Wang Shuo let out a seeping laugh, "Is that the extent?"

The Eight Bitter Heavenly Demon said coldly: "I have time to play with you, but I'm afraid you don't have that much time." ”

Wang Shuo sneered: "Then I have to accompany you well." ”

He had already tried a hundred drops of bitter water, it was simply terrifying and painful, he couldn't even think about it, he felt that his consciousness was about to be confused.

Even, he almost couldn't figure out whether he was Wang Shuo or the original owner of those pains.

"Stubborn resistance. ”

The Eight Bitter Heavenly Demon sneered, "When your consciousness is confused, I see what else you can do, and at that time, many things will be out of your control." ”

Wang Shuo was secretly shocked in his heart, and he also felt that this would happen.

"Actually, it's you Wang Shuo who really underestimate people. ”

The Eight Bitter Heavenly Demon reclined, "I don't care what kind of murderous devil I will create, all I care about is that I can get out of the sea of suffering." If you completely lose your mind and kill all sides, what will it do with me?"

Wang Shuo shouted: "Eight bitter heavenly demons!"

"Angry?"

The Eight Bitter Heavenly Demon smiled disdainfully, "Is it useful?"

Wang Shuo shouted angrily: "You have no reason to talk about it. ”

Accept his power, and he will also be tormented by perversion, and it is normal to lose his mind. But if you don't accept it, you will also end up like that.

The Eight Bitter Heavenly Demon crossed his hands and said indifferently: "When you have my strength, you can also be unreasonable, and you can do whatever you want. ”