Chapter Eighty-Six: Purple Shadow Scattered

There are three wooden beds in the room, and the bedding on the beds is neatly folded.

Xuan Qing tested it with his mental power, and there were no ambushes and secret whistles in the room, so he was relieved.

"Guest, are you still satisfied?"

The shopkeeper was on the side, still waiting for Xuan Qing's reply.

Xuan Qing withdrew his spiritual power and responded lightly:

"Okay, that's it. ”

The shopkeeper breathed a sigh of relief, then withdrew, closed the door, and went downstairs.

Bailimo was tired and tired, and fell asleep quickly on the bed.

"Xiao Wu, you go to bed first, I'll keep watch. ”

Xiao Wu said a few words, but Xuan Qing still insisted, so the two of them discussed, and in the second half of the night, Xiao Wu came to replace Xuan Qing again.

The dim lights flickered, and Xiao Wu soon fell asleep.

Xuan Qing sat cross-legged on the bed, releasing his divine sense, which quickly floated out of the tavern and wandered around the tavern, paying attention to his surroundings at any time.

His consciousness had just opened, and he couldn't go far. Divine consciousness depends on the level of cultivation, and when your cultivation is strong for the motherland, your divine consciousness will naturally go far, and the information it senses is more accurate.

Xuan Qing's cultivation was only nine layers of condensation, and his divine sense had just been opened, so he could only barely do a patrol.

The vermilion of pine oil and others swayed, and Xuan Qing guarded for a while, and there was a blur in front of him from time to time.

Strange, is it too tired, why do you feel drowsy? He forcibly quieted himself, urged a few traces of true qi, dispelled the trace of sleepiness, and continued to persevere.

Outside the tavern, a small white point of light, sometimes jumping on the treetops, sometimes falling, fluttering against the tavern door.

Not long after, the small white dot of light jumped to the top of the city wall, and at this moment, a red light net flew out of the dark night, and the next moment the small white dot was firmly trapped, it was a red net half a foot square, which could be stretched and contracted freely.

At the same time as encountering the small white dot, he immediately shrank quickly, and the next moment the small dot of light was firmly trapped.

A stream of red light flashed, and the net became smaller and smaller, and the small dots of light struggled again and again in the red net, but they could not escape.

In the guest room, Xuan Qing's eyelids began to close slowly, and he slowly fell asleep.

At this time, all three of them fell asleep, and there was a heavy breathing in the room, only the pine oil candle flame was still flickering.

After a while, the door slowly opened a crack.

A figure flashed through the cracks, dressed in black, blindfolded with a back cloth, tiptoeing towards them, holding a bright knife in his hand, which was extremely cold.

Bailimo fell asleep against the window, snoring.

The man walked over and raised the long knife in his hand high, the candlelight reflected the figure of the man, and the black shadow of the knife held high was projected on Xuan Qing's eyes.

Just as the man was about to swing down, Xuan Qing's eyes suddenly opened.

In his eyes, a black shadow was slashing at Bailimo, and he immediately stretched out his long arm and punched the man's wrist.

The man's wrist was hit hard, and his wrist suddenly hurt, and the long knife in his hand fell to the ground with a thud.

Only then did Baili Mo open his eyes, raised his foot and kicked the man to the ground.

When Xiao Wu heard the movement, he immediately jumped up from the bed, and threw a series of kicks behind the man, but in a few moments, he put the tomahawk around his neck.

"Say, who told you to come?"

The man was silent, and Xiao Wu tore off the black cloth in front of the man's face in a hurry.

It turned out to be a store!

Xuan Qing felt a little weird, he obviously released his divine sense to protect him, why did someone break into him and didn't feel it at all?

Seeing that Xuan Qing's expression changed, the man immediately laughed:

"Your consciousness has been trapped by me......"

Xuan Qing felt carefully, but his divine sense was trapped, trapped in a red net outside the tavern door, he tried to break free, but his mental power seemed to be paralyzed, and he couldn't exert his strength at all.

"What's going on? Why is my perception so dull?"

Xuan Qing's brows furrowed slightly, now his spiritual power was not as good as the third layer of condensation, which was really strange.

He tried to use his control consciousness to break free, tried several times in succession, and he was sweating profusely from exhaustion, but he still failed.

"What's wrong?" Xiao Wu asked with concern when he saw that his master was sweating profusely.

Xuan Qing's cheeks were suffocated and red at this time, no matter how hard he tried, that divine sense couldn't return to him after all, and after a few more attempts, it still didn't work. He slammed his fist into the bed, and he smashed a big hole in it.

"This guy is right! My mind is trapped ......"

It is a very bad thing for the divine consciousness to be trapped, once the divine consciousness is trapped, the mental power is no longer as sharp as before, and the body cannot be too far away from the divine consciousness, even if your physical body is attacked, as long as the divine consciousness is here, you will not be able to escape far.

Once the physical body leaves the Divine Consciousness beyond the level it can sense, the Divine Consciousness will die, and the cultivator's spiritual power will completely collapse and become a walking corpse.

It's horrible.

Now Xuan Qing, who is the most powerful of the three people, if Xuan Qing loses his divine sense, Baili Mo's revenge will not be avenged, and whether the three of them can leave Yiluo City alive is a question.

The shopkeeper smiled even more when he saw the three of them so panicked.

"I'll help you!"

Xiao Wu trapped the man, then lifted the tomahawk, flew down from the window, and slashed at the red wire mesh several times, but the small point of light still did not move, and the red death seemed to be elastic, no matter how much strength was swung up, just a flick, and it immediately returned to its original appearance.

And Xuan Qing's divine consciousness was still trapped inside, unable to move a bit.

When Xiao Wu came back again, his face was extremely ugly.

"There must be a way to crack it. ”

Xiao Wu firmly believes that any kind of attack will have another attack to disassemble and tread.

The shopkeeper looked at the flickering candle flame and burst out laughing.

"This pine oil fire has been burning for four hours, and even if God comes, it won't be able to save your divine sense. ”

With that, the man laughed maniacally again.

Xiao Wu moved and immediately threw himself towards the candle flame, and the candle flame was extinguished.

But the aroma of that dark face gradually spread, becoming more and more intense in the air.

"It's useless, my purple mist is colorless and odorless, and it has been dispersed in the air with pine oil, and its smell is everywhere within a mile of it. If you can't escape, you have to suck it, and if you don't suck it, you have to suck it!"

There is still an hour, and this hour must be cracked all this.

Otherwise, everyone will have to die.

Xiao Wu and Bai Li Mo have no divine sense at all, but as they inhale more and more of this breath, their spiritual power will languish, not to mention recovering the Beifu and Xifu, I'm afraid it will be a problem to go out.

The three of them were silent.

"I'm hurting you. ”

Baili Mo glanced at Xuan Qing very guiltily, if it weren't for his revenge, he wouldn't have pulled Xuan Qing into the water, everything would not be like this.

"Between brothers, say this and do what. ”

Xuan Qing said lightly, and he was thinking about a way to get out.

Only human beings will have weaknesses, and as long as there are weaknesses, they can be caught and used.

In the cultivation realm based on the law of the jungle, there will never be people who are hostile to each other for a lifetime, only wastes that have no use value for each other.

"How can I crack it?"

It seemed that a long time had passed, and Xuan Qing looked at the shopkeeper anxiously and asked.

When the shopkeeper heard this, he immediately sneered, "Crack? Why do you want to crack it? You killed the grandson of the Mu Bai family, and I, as a descendant of the Mu Bai family, I can't wait to eat your flesh and drink your blood...... I'm going to crack it?--no way!"

When Xuan Qing heard this, not only was he not in a hurry, but he laughed boldly.

"Really? I say I know, but not necessarily?"

"The Mubai family is already internally divided, and everyone is running around for their own interests, don't you want to have your own share?"

When Xuan Qing asked, he looked at his face from time to time.

"If you Xiu comes to provoke me, the three of you will surely die. ”

According to people, it is still a righteous and awe-inspiring style.

Xuan Qing's face was as usual, and he couldn't see the slightest fluctuation, and when he saw him like this, he immediately burst out laughing.

The laughter lasted for a long time, and the man felt inexplicable, and the more Xuan Qing laughed, the happier he became, and he had no bottom in his heart.

"Boy, laugh when you're dying!"

Xuan Qing sat on a table in the corner of the man with his legs open, and his home port locked the store.

At this time, Xuan Qing's body exuded a powerful coercion, and feeling that coercion, the store took a few breaths one after another.

I was a little flustered in my heart. "After the three of us die, what good will it do you? Descendants of the Mu Bai family? Mu Bai Ke has never been fair to these descendants of yours, right?"

Xuan Qing said what was on the store's mind.

Long before the slaughter of the city, he had studied the Mu Bai family in detail, and he knew everything about the strength of the family and the relationship between the branches, so it was not strange to say such a thing.

Irony! Wonderful irony!

There was a strange atmosphere in the air.

None of the four of them spoke, Xuan Qing stared at the shopkeeper's face quietly, he knew that the shopkeeper was thinking and considering.

Without waiting for the store to make a decision, dozens of people rushed in outside the door, and they saw that the store was tied with their backhands, and they all froze.

"Why are you here?"

The shopkeeper looked at them in dazed amazement.