Chapter 233: Training the White Guard
Following.
After coming to the prison, I went to the palace as soon as possible.
Holding the waist card given by the Emperor of the Apocalypse, he walked unimpeded in the palace, and soon came to the palace where Xia Yao was.
Stand in front of the gate of the temple of light.
"Huh!"
Before he could step into the temple gate, a red shadow flew out of it and threw herself into his arms.
Followed by.
A lazy and complaining voice sounded in his ears: "Why have you been here for so long?" ”
"Xia Yao?" Wang Hao was taken aback.
With a push of both hands, he subconsciously blocked the upside-down bodies of everyone in his arms.
Can't get close!
Dressed in a red dress and with white hair like snow, he is obviously already in a state of enchantment.
But.
The only difference is that there is still a flash of clarity in her eyes, and she has not completely lost her mind and fallen into the devil's path.
"Oops~ You're hurting people!" Xia Yao said coquettishly.
Got up from the ground, pouting and dissatisfied, his eyes full of grief and anger.
Temperament has changed!
Not normal at all...... If you don't fall into the devil, it's better than in the devil.
Immediately.
His expression changed slightly, a flash of struggle flashed in his eyes, and he looked at Wang Hao and said calmly: "Wang Hao, you make a quick move...... Otherwise, my consciousness will be controlled by this Shura again. ”
Sometimes good and sometimes bad, trying to suppress the desires of the heart.
"Good!" Wang Hao nodded seriously.
One step ahead.
Without saying a word, he raised his palm and pressed it on her jade back, not as rude and straightforward as he was to deal with the six princesses, but instead ran the [Baishou Taixuan Sutra] with all his strength to absorb the excess killing demonic qi.
Half a quarter of an hour later.
The red-clothed Luo skirt slowly faded, and returned to the white and flawless plain palace skirt again, and the evil white hair also turned into three thousand green silks, floating away with the wind.
frowned slightly, looked at the beauty in front of him, and said in surprise: "Miss Yao, with your situation, you shouldn't have the sequelae of falling into the demon so soon!" ”
It's a bit hard to figure it out!
"There are people in the white-clothed guard who practice forbidden magic skills, and they can't control the desires in their hearts, and their minds are controlled by demonic energy, so I tried to dissolve the demonic energy, but who ......knows," Xia Yao explained embarrassedly.
Halfway through, the results speak for themselves.
Not everyone can be like Wang Hao, who is not afraid of the invasion of the killing demonic qi, and even hopes that the demonic qi will come more violently.
"Nonsense!" Wang Hao's face was pale.
There was a solemn look in his eyes, and he warned: "You yourself are mud bodhisattvas crossing the river, you can't protect yourself, and you still want to take care of others?" ”
"If someone goes mad in the future, suppress them directly, and then wait for me to come over to solve it, don't do it yourself!"
See his domineering attitude.
Xia Yao lowered her head with a blushing face, like a little girl, without any rebuttal.
Nodding weakly, he whispered, "Well, I see." ”
There was a pause.
As if realizing that he was a little out of shape, he hurriedly pretended to be calm and explained: "After this situation of absorbing demonic energy, I feel as if I can adapt to the demonic consciousness in my heart...... In time, I should be able to take full control of her! ”
Whisper!
"Beware of the Ten Thousand Year Ship!" Wang Hao reminded.
The words fell.
Strode into the Hall of Enlightenment, to test those white-clothed guards who cultivated forbidden magic skills.
I saw one hundred and eight figures sitting cross-legged in the center of the main hall, men and women, each dressed in white robes, with immature faces and murderous aura lingering all over them.
The entire hall was filled with a large amount of scarlet killing demonic aura.
It's like entering the Shura field of the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood!
"These are all selected from the younger generation of the royal family, each of them is a person with a strong heart, there are one hundred and eight people, and they have entered the entry stage for cultivating forbidden magic skills!" Xia Yao explained softly.
Standing behind him, he followed suit and came to the center of the main hall.
As the two of them appeared, all the hundred young people in the field opened their eyes and cast their eyes here.
"I've seen Miss Yao!"
Hundreds of people stood up in unison, their movements were uniform, and they saluted in unison.
"Excuse me!" Xia Yao waved his hand.
His face returned to his former cold arrogance, and he pointed to Wang Hao on the side and introduced: "He is Wang Hao, the commander of the white-clothed guard, your future head of the sect, and his order is my will." ”
"Whoa!" The crowd said yes.
Turning his head to look at Wang Hao, he saluted respectfully and said, "I'll wait to meet Commander Wang!" ”
"Hmm." Wang Hao bowed his head indifferently.
Looking at the young man with a young face in front of him, he could see at a glance that a trace of murderous aura had been born in their bodies.
There was a little demonic energy lingering between his eyebrows, and white hairs suddenly appeared in his long black hair, which was obviously a sign of cultivating the [Baishou Taixuan Sutra].
With a serious expression, he said seriously: "You guys come here one by one, and I will eliminate the sequelae of the forbidden magic skill for you!" ”
"Yes!" Everyone said emotionally.
In humble reverence!
Ever since they had cultivated the extremely powerful Forbidden Demon Technique, they realized the horror of this Divine and Demon Technique, and they had to be harassed by demonic energy all the time.
Although the cultivation has progressed rapidly, the kind of mental torture is difficult to solve, and there are signs of losing one's mind at any time, turning into a demon who kills people without blinking!
"Commander Wang, what is the origin of the forbidden magic skill, and it can actually resolve the sequelae of the forbidden magic skill?" Some teenagers were shocked.
"This is something that even Yao Zu can't solve!"
"I heard that Yao Zu fell into the devil and turned into a blood-clothed Shura, and he was also the commander of the king......
A group of teenagers lined up in an orderly manner, watching their companions in front of them get rid of the invasion of demonic qi one after another, and couldn't help but turn their heads and ears.
Whisper!
This moment.
In the eyes of their group of seven or eight-year-old teenagers, Wang Hao became extremely mysterious.
Powerful everywhere!
An hour later.
After absorbing the killing demonic energy of the last white-clothed young man.
Wang Hao was satisfied, turned around and walked to Xia Yao's side, and said with a smile: "It's done, the qualifications of these teenagers are not bad!" ”
"They will become the god of death in Great Xia in the future, guarding the safety of Great Xia in the dark night!" Xia Yao echoed.
"I wish you could harness them!" Wang Hao is prepared for danger in times of peace.
In fact, she was not as optimistic as she was.
But he secretly slandered in his heart: "It's better not to trouble me then, let me wipe your ass......"
Then he briefly exchanged his cultivation experience, then bowed down and said goodbye, and rushed back to the town prison department in a hurry.
It was less than half an hour before three o'clock in the afternoon.
Execution after the autumn!
"Lao Wang, where have you been, Zhou Dian Prison has come to you three times!" Xiao Luo said nervously.
Seeing him appear, he immediately trotted all the way over, and reminded eagerly: "It's time to decide the scholars of the Academy Palace everywhere soon, Your Majesty attaches great importance to this case, and you must not make a mistake......"
"I'm going to the palace!" Wang Hao explained.
The voice did not fall.
Xiao Luo hurriedly answered: "You won't go to the palace to tryst with that old girl, right?" ”
"Hmm!" Wang Hao nodded, not explaining too much.
He turned around and walked into the quiet room, picked up the execution paperwork, and walked towards the entrance of the vegetable market.
"Lao Wang, your taste is too heavy, right, that old girl is at least a figure of the ancestors, can you also eat it?" Xiao Luo gave a thumbs up.
Following behind him, his eyes showed admiration, and he kept beeping.
However.
As soon as he was halfway through his words, he suddenly felt a chill in his back and shivered.
I don't know when.
Outside the prison stood a woman dressed in a white dress and a light veil.
His gaze was cold, and he stared at this side for a moment.