Chapter 81: Hold Me Tight, Chaochao

Although the great priest of the world is enshrined, who dares to name the place of worship as the Si Ming Palace?

This move is obvious, that is, to act as a substitute for the superintendent of sentient beings.

"Then isn't the river at your feet called Lethe?" Jiu Li sneered in his heart, he didn't expect to see the Si Ming Hall built in the mortal world.

In this way, it seems that the location of this Si Ming Hall is exquisite, located in the Lechuan River, after crossing the Nai He Bridge, up is the Si Ming Palace.

The red rope in Chaoling's sleeve was inspired to tremble slightly, and there was also a crisp bell sound in the hall, which was extremely strange to match.

"Jiuli, you stand back." She drew her sword, and the sword qi swept through the temple door. In an instant, a burst of scarlet reflected in the eyes, and the red silk was like a tide, enveloping the two of them.

The blood color penetrated into Chaoling's seven orifices, and the fishy smell filled her nose, almost drowning her. The sword light was cold, like chopping on cotton, and it was unloaded with eight points with great strength.

The feeling of suffocation wrapped her tightly and couldn't move.

Countless visions surged in front of her eyes, and she had walked through the sword mountains and blood seas of the past tribulation, but she didn't expect to overturn in this small ruined temple.

The ribbon strangled her neck, and when she saw the last bit of oxygen she could touch, she pinched and said, "Jade Feather." ”

The mountain stream let out a clear phoenix cry, a pair of green kites fluttered their wings and flew, hovering in the air and turning into a jade flute and falling in Chaoling's palm. She delivered a sword flower, and the atmosphere in the temple increased dramatically.

"Chaochao."

A chill ran down her wrist and landed on her face. It was like a rain that washed away the bloody aura of the entire temple.

Torrential rain poured down from the vast sky. The forest stretched out its mighty hand to the heavens, shouting, and letting out a roar of the soul.

"Chaochao, it's raining." The last note was in Jiuli's throat, and only the sound of the wind was left in the silent temple.

Chao Ling's fantasy dissipated in front of his eyes, the eaves of the temple blocked the wind and rain that was about to come, and Jiuli fell aside, closing his eyes very peacefully.

"Jiuli, wake up. Su Jiuli! Great Priest! ”

There was no response.

He was cold, and everything just now seemed to be back to light.

"Are you really just mortal?" Chao Ling stared at that face, if she was a mortal, who would help her get out of trouble; If he wasn't mortal, why did he fall here?

"Wake up." She stared at Jiu Li, trying to see through his pretending to be stunned or something.

The stone bridge in front of him suddenly collapsed, the stones fell into the abyss, the ropes swayed, and cracks had spread to Chaoling's feet. She picked up Jiuli on her back and dodged into the temple.

Jiu Li's eyes were closed, and he quietly pulled out a smile, leaning on Chao Ling's neck contentedly, listening to the sound that was closest to a heartbeat.

sighed secretly, the world is really good.

Inside the temple, under the red silk, the bells shook softly, and the sound was pleasant. Chao Ling put Jiuli down and found that he was still holding his neck tightly, like a drowning man holding the last life-saving straw.

"Loosen, Su Jiuli, let go. I'm about to be strangled to death by you, you did it on purpose. She struggled to break Jiuli's arm and threw him to the ground.

The back of the spine fell to the ground, and Jiu Li trembled in pain, but he was still pretending to be unconscious and motionless.

Chao Ling squatted beside him, looking down at his face, his thin lips were tightly pursed, and his eyebrows and eyes were tense.

But...... She turned her head sideways and looked at it carefully, how could there be a trace of joy in this expression.

A hand climbed behind her ear, and the distance between the two suddenly narrowed, and before she could struggle, her thin lips were attached to her lips, with a slightly cool breath, her eyes flipped, Jiuli's long hair swept across her neck, her eyes overlapped, and her black eyes fell on Chaoling's eyes.

Jiuli put his hand on her eyes, and there was a sound of dirt and sand particles shaking off in her ears, and dust was also accumulated on her face, and with two swishing sounds, two feather arrows were nailed beside her.

"Be careful." Jiuli picked up Chaoling, flew through the mechanism, and landed on the offering table of the idol.

The face of the idol suddenly appeared in sight, its eyes like brass bells staring, and its mouth cracked as if it was not smiling, not like a god but like a ghost.

Jiuli kicked his long legs and swept the tablets on the table. Chaoling's long sword has been released, stopping the rain of arrows in the sky. A big hole appeared on the offering table, and Jiu Li jumped up, the dagger carved into the wall, and sparks splashed everywhere.

waited until the two landed smoothly before they finally reached the end of this tortuous road.

"How do you know it's here?"

Jiuli looked at the towering trees in the courtyard, "Whether it's red rope or lychee incense, it has to be transported out, and the stone bridge obviously only has one person, if these are all Chen Qi's work, wouldn't it be exhausting to death." Therefore he must go further down. ”

The trees are full of red ropes, which are a little more lively than those in the old temple. It's just that these red ropes don't have the name of blessing, they hang alone, and they are not related to each other.

Chaoling picked one, this texture is similar to Su Linchuan's weaving method, but you can still see the subtle differences. There was an extra golden thread braided into the tree, and the shadow of the tree swayed, and it was barely visible when the sunlight came in.

Chao Ling is not proficient in the affairs of warlocks in the world, and he can't figure out the purpose of this golden thread for a while.

"Aren't these different?" Jiuli was tall, so he saw more than Chaoling, he bent down to Chaoling, and looked at the one in front of her, "The more you go to the top of the tree, the darker this golden thread becomes." ”

"Dark?" I stepped on my feet and looked at it from top to bottom, and at first I just thought that I was affected by light and shadow, and the error was generated. She looked at them one by one, and it was true that the higher the color, the darker the color.

"Will you take me up and have a look?"

Jiuli smiled slightly and pointed at himself, "Me?" ”

"Yes, you. Is there anyone else here? ”

I thought Jiuli would bargain, but I didn't expect him to bend down very happily this time and said, "I'll carry you." ”

He was so enthusiastic that Chao Ling retreated, "Forget it, I'll climb up and see ...... myself"

"Huh."

Without waiting for her to say more, Jiuli directly carried her on her back, she wrapped her neck around Jiuli's neck, and could feel the subtle heartbeat sound of his lower carotid artery, a person who was like ice all year round, but his heartbeat could be so fast.

"If this is really the Si Ming Palace, you can easily damage someone's lifeline if you climb up."

Chao Ling lay on his back, stretched his neck to look, and teased in his heart, "Is this the Si Ming Palace, don't you know?" The brains of the mortals are broken. ”

Lifeline.......

"Jiuli, you're a little taller."

"Then you hold me tight." Jiuli straightened up, holding Chaoling with his back hand, for fear that she would fall, "What do you see?" ”

Chao Ling quickly pulled down a dark-colored red rope, dismantled it one by one to reveal the gold thread inside, and injected a touch of spiritual power into the gold thread at his fingertips, the gold thread flashed with a faint light, like a firefly in the night, with the injection of spiritual power for a moment, and then quickly extinguished.

Soul Lock......

A magic weapon that can hold living creatures, which is not uncommon in the heavenly realm, and it is the first time I have seen such a small and delicate Chaoling.

She asked herself that she was particularly favored in Fengdu, and she had seen all the strange magic weapons. But I have never seen anyone make a magic weapon into a gold thread, these are not magic weapons, but more like they are disassembled from the above magic weapons.

Chen Qi used lychee incense as bait and then used red rope to bind the souls and trap them here.

These are too similar to the witch Gu she saw in Pingning Pass, but witch Gu cultivation requires a lot of souls, this is not a battlefield, if you want to collect them one by one, it will be difficult to achieve them in a hundred years.

Unless....... She looked at Jiu Li, his resolute blade-like face.

There is a soul body with strong spiritual power, and it can be defeated by a hundred.

No, if it is the Great Priest's Order, it can have the power to destroy the world. With Chen Qi only being able to swallow such a powerful force, I am afraid that the entire Lingming Mountain will not be able to swallow it.

"Jiuli, you ......"

"Huh?" Jiuli raised his head, his eyes were clear and distinct. He slowly squatted down and picked up the red rope on the ground, "Is this yours?" ”

Chaoling will leave the red rope just now, twisting this hand "I ...... from Su Linchuan"

Everyone only smelled the lychee incense, only Su Linchuan had a red rope, which he asked for from Yunhua Water Pavilion, accompanied by spiritual power, and was used by the eldest princess Su Pujia to calm down and sleep.

What Chen Qi wants is Su Linchuan's spiritual power, with the soul of one enemy and one hundred, isn't it this talented cultivator?

"Jiuli, go back to the palace, go back now, I want to see Su Linchuan immediately, immediately."

***

Cold Palace.

The wind fueled the fire, burning the red wall and green tiles red, and a thick cloud shrouded the sky over the cold palace, mixed with gray-red flames, spreading out in all directions.

The eunuch of the gate valve was the first to hear that something was wrong, and the horn drum sounded, and the palace maids who heard the order each escaped with their own masters.

It's just that there are no female dependents in this cold palace, and there have been women who have been thrown here in addition to their hometowns over the years, and no one remembers what their names are, let alone whether they are dead or alive at the moment. I had to scream as hard as I could, and the rest was left to fate.

"What about the eldest princess? Her Royal Highness the eldest princess is gone? The eunuch of the gate valve had sharp eyes, and at a glance he found that the youngest woman was missing from the crowd of old and weak.

The eldest princess is crazy all day long, and there is no maid, and the eunuch is not good for a secret scream.

A few days ago, the eldest princess and her relatives were ordered in the main hall, and now if they are burned to death in the cold palace, I am afraid that they will have to lose their heads.

The flames burned the beams of the house and smashed heavily in front of everyone, leaving the entire temple in jeopardy. The sound of burning tingled to the ear, and the instinctive fear discouraged everyone.

"Quickly call His Royal Highness King Rong, call His Royal Highness King Rong."

Someone gave the order, and there was a timid preemptive step ahead of the whistleblower. Then the eunuchs and guards looked at each other, the spring was dry, the fire was getting bigger and bigger, and the water dragon was just a drop in the bucket compared to the huge cold palace.

I don't know when this fire will start, and I don't know when it should be extinguished.

"I'll go."

The noisy crowd squeezed out the Taoist who thought that the white-robed Taoist was the chief, and before Chen Qi could walk in, the flying sparks had already scalded out a few holes in his white robe.

His steps were swift, and he leaped into the flames.

The cry for help was loud, and the beams and trees were devastated, like a ghost screaming.

"His Royal Highness King Rong, Daochang Chen has already gone to the rescue, His Royal Highness King Rong." Su Linchuan was stopped by several guards, he raised his long sword, stood in front of him, and looked at the surroundings coldly.

"If something happens to the eldest princess, I want your life, get out."

A loud thunder rang out in the sky, shaking everyone's eyes, and immediately after, the wind swept up the sky and flew flowers, roaring down from the cold palace. Wherever the wind arrived, the raindrops fell, and the wind and rain for a moment poured the entire cold palace on the ground.

The fire was about to be extinguished, and Chen Qi stepped out of the dilapidated palace with Su Pujia in his arms. He stood under the eaves and smiled at Su Linchuan, "His Royal Highness King Rong." ”