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All the cultivators on Haiyun Mountain were taken to the capital by Guanzhou and became the new captives of the capital.
The monks of Lidu have just sent away the masters of various sects, and now they have welcomed the disciples of various sects.
Anyone who became a captive was put on a collar.
This circle is made of Meizu ashes, and after bringing it, the spiritual power of ordinary cultivators will be dormant.
All the weapons were also put away.
Cheng Xue obediently put on the ashes collar and waited for the fate of the general.
"Chengxue, remember, we are captives now, don't be tough, the most important thing is to keep your name." Wei Xiao whispered to Cheng Xue.
Cheng Xue nodded, "But Senior Sister Lonely, I'm worried about Senior Sister Meng. She and Senior Brother Xiang have not heard from her until now. We didn't see them all the way from Haiyun Mountain to here."
Wei Xiao let out a long sigh: "It depends on their creation, but with Zhuang Xiang's state at that time, as well as Zhou Meng's character, they are afraid that they will be more than lucky. But there's no news right now, and that's the best news."
Han Qi also comforted Cheng Xue and said, "That's right, if you hear their news in Lidu, it's better not to hear it. Wait, isn't that a concern?"
Cheng Xue followed Han Qi's gaze and looked towards the high platform.
The people on the high platform are all majestic and majestic, looking at all directions.
For the first time, Guan Qing was dressed so plain and dark, sitting in the middle of everyone, like a member of the capital.
"Senior Sister Love."
Lichen sat beside Guan Qing, he stood up quietly, walked in front of Wei Lian, stood still, stopped for a long time, and asked, "Dingfeng Sect people?"
Wei Lin nodded, neither humble nor arrogant.
"What about your dreams?" Lichen asked.
Wei Lin shook his head: "After leaving the Shangqing Realm, he disappeared, and together with Zhuang Xiang, he may have been blown away by the wind of the Falling Sky Mirror. The power of the Falling Sky Mirror is unpredictable, and your faction is also collecting the Falling Sky Mirror, perhaps, with the clues of the Wind Mirror, Zhou Meng will be found."
Lichen sneered, "The eldest prince used the Heavenly Ladder to let go of your masters, and he was being whipped by my lord a few days ago. Then I heard that Zhuang Xiang and Zhou Meng were killed in Linjiangwu. So, the eldest prince, Jiang Que, went to Linjiangwu to arrest people. Che Xiaojun thinks that the two of them can escape the Meteor Hammer?"
Wei Xiao smiled but did not speak.
Cheng Xue also didn't care about Lichen's threat, and Zhou Meng and Zhuang Xiang worked together to deal with Jiangque, which should be no problem.
The person in the center of the high platform is not the master of the city, but a woman of different races, young and beautiful, with all kinds of charms.
She stared at the people in the audience, and after her eyes wandered, she stayed on Cheng Xue's body.
It was obvious that her eyes suddenly lit up, and she couldn't help but lean forward.
Just as she was about to get up, a kite suddenly appeared in the distant sky.
I wanted to look on the ground and found that it was Jiang Que's troops.
"Your eldest son is really interested, to catch people, and to fly kites."
The second son, Zhuohua, coughed twice, looked up at the kite in the sky, his eyes were startled, and he secretly glanced at Guan Qing.
The third daughter-in-law tattooed the clock, looked at it casually, and did not pay too much attention.
The cultivators on the ground looked up at the sky in the distance.
Cheng Xue just glanced at it, and her whole heart sank.
On the kite, there is a person tied to it, it is Zhou Meng.
Jiang Que seemed to have found an effective way to deal with dreaming, putting Zhou Meng in a high place, even if she was full of spiritual power, in fear, she could only curl up.
When Jiang Que walked in, he found that there was still a person on the ground, it was Zhuang Xiang.
Before Jiang Que arrived at the high platform, he put Zhou Meng down.
Zhou Meng was covered in cold sweat and kept retching.
Jiang Que smiled coldly, picked up the collar behind Zhou Meng's neck, like picking up a puppy, and said to everyone, "Everyone knows this person. Remember, here, be obedient, otherwise, Ren
No matter how strong you are, this will be the end."
Zhou Meng was left next to the dying Zhuang Xiang by Jiang Que.
Soon, someone came over and put ashes collars on Zhou Meng and Zhuang Xiang, and the two were also thrown into the captive crowd.
Cheng Xue and Wei Lin immediately went to inspect Zhou Meng's body.
Now everyone's spiritual power is asleep, and they can't check the souls of Zhou Meng and Zhuang Xiang.
At the critical moment, another person was thrown in by the people of Lidu.
"Li Xuanling? How are you?" Wei Lin asked.
Li Xuanling was also thrown in, with a helpless face: "I was ordered to go to the Ji Lan Sect to mourn Master Qingluan, and I met the people of Lidu on the way, so I was brought."
As he spoke, Li Xuanling looked at Han Qi and wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything.
Wei Xiao immediately asked, "You can take a look at the spirits of the two of them."
Li Xuanling stepped forward and took the pulse of Zhou Meng and Zhuang Xiang.
As soon as he frowned, Cheng Xue became nervous.
After a while, Li Xuanling said, "There is no problem with their spirits, they should have been protected by a dream barrier before. After putting on the collar, the dream barrier disappeared. So, there should be no problem with the Divine Soul. Maybe it's good to rest for a while."
That night, everyone was put in a large iron cage.
When Zhou Meng and Zhuang Xiang were asleep, Wei Lin was called out.
Then, everything around brightened up! Everyone saw that Jiang Que was standing quietly on a vast platform.
Wei Lin was escorted to the platform, and the collar around his neck was removed.
"Dingfeng Sect Wei Lonely." Jiang Que said coldly.
After Wei Lin stood firm, he felt the spiritual power in his body, and said calmly, "Hello, eldest prince."
Hearing that Wei Xiao was so polite, Jiang Que couldn't help but smile: "It's also a person from the Dingfeng Sect, and it's still a thorough Xiaojun. Unlike Zhou Meng, as soon as they met, they spit and flew around. If she had spoken nicely, I wouldn't have flown a kite for her."
"If the junior sister is presumptuous, please forgive the eldest son."
"It's said that masters are murderous, but I don't think so. The more advanced a cultivator is, the more he is able to control the spiritual power in his body. In my opinion, Che Xiaojun must be a master among masters, and his power is not exposed."
Wei Lin arched his hand and said, "The name of the prince is shocking to the world, and any master is not your opponent."
"Unexpectedly, Che Xiaojun has always been known for his cold loneliness, and now, he wants to come to me."
"To tell you the truth, there is no such thing."
"It's better for me to compete with Che Xiaojun and see if Che Xiaojun is a young man."
Wei Lin knew that this level could not be avoided.
Jiang Que has a habit of challenging others.
If you win, you can get the affirmation of Jiangque and have a chance to live.
If you lose, you can only be considered a waste by Jiangque, and you are likely to die directly.
Wei Lin and Zhou Meng are different.
Zhou Mengxiu left life and death behind, and could do anything to put life and death out of the way.
But she still has her own mission and desire, and for a while, she doesn't want to die.
In the face of Jiang Que, it is inevitable to worry about life and death, but now, Wei Xiao can only persuade himself to resign himself to fate.
The two confronted each other, and Jiang Que's heart was happy, and he laughed three times, "Let's shoot."
Wei Xiao held his breath and recited the heart mantra first.
Without the supply of evil thoughts, Jiang Que's spiritual power would lose a steady supply, so that he would have the opportunity to consume Jiang Que.
Jiang Que felt that his spiritual power had no source, and he suddenly felt a little excited.
This is the first time that someone has tried to cut off the source of spiritual power, and this opponent may have a show.
When Wei Lin was about to make a move, a Lidu man walked by the platform, with a slender figure and deep eyes, looking like he was enduring humiliation and being scheming.
It's the third daughter-in-law, tattooed clock.
Wei Lin stopped and saluted Wen Zhong.
It is common for Wen Zhong to challenge others in the scene, and he has been challenged himself
of the party.
If it hadn't been for Zhuo Hua beside him at that time, Wen Zhong might have died in the hands of Jiang Que.
"Wait a minute!" Wen Zhong said.
Jiang Que looked at Wen Zhong coldly, and said impatiently: "I have found the goggles, and the Lord has forgiven my crimes, so you still have to take care of it here?"
Wen Zhong shook his head: "No, let me open my sweet wine, and of course there is fresh fruit, brought by Meizu." Alright, you two can get started." Chinese Net
Jiang Que said coldly, "What? Do you think you can eat the fruit here today?"
Wen Zhong nodded: "When I walked here, the supply of spiritual power had been completely lost, so it can be seen that this righteous path dog is somewhat different from the people you have challenged before. I think I'll have a few days to watch."
Jiang Que sneered at Wen Zhong and said to Wei Lian, "Let's make a move."
Wei Xiao held his breath and tried to keep the Pure Heart Technique effective.
She slowly drew her Dawn Sword.
Most of the decent cultivators use swords, and the meteor hammer used by Jiang Que is also aimed at decent cultivators.
The slender long sword is simply vulnerable in front of the Meteor Hammer.
In addition, Jiang Que added a long ayara to the meteor hammer, which is quite confusing, and the direction of the move is difficult to figure out, and the difficulty is even higher.
Therefore, Wei Xiao paused, directly threw away the Tho Xiao Sword, held his breath, and stood quietly.
Jiang Que didn't know what medicine was sold in Wei Lone's gourd, so he couldn't bear it anymore, and threw out the meteor hammer directly towards Wei Lone.
The speed of his movements and the strength of his strength made Wei Lin jealous.
The word silence came out, and Jiang Que stayed above Wei Lonely obliquely, and both Aya Luo and Meteor Hammer stagnated.
Che Xiaojian took the opportunity to stab at Jiang Que and rushed directly to Jiang Que's throat.
At this time, Wei Xiao had a thought in his heart: "Taking the opportunity to sand sculpture Jiangque, isn't it possible to eliminate future troubles?"
However, as soon as this thought was heard, Jiang Que felt the evil thoughts, and his spiritual power skyrocketed, and he immediately broke the secret of silence, and Aya Luo wrapped Wei Lone around, the wind howled, and the meteor hammer was behind Aya Luo, Zhuang Xiang Wei Lone's chest.
Both the Pure Heart Mantra and the Silent Character Recipe lost their effects, and Wei Silence spat blood from his mouth and flew out three battles away.
"You lost." Jiang Que said coldly.
Wen Zhong didn't know why his wine had spilled on his clothes, and he didn't know when, the winner was decided.
Wei Xiao lowered his head, "The eldest prince is mighty."
Jiang Que walked up to Wei Lian, pinched Wei Lian's chin, and said viciously, "You want to kill me, this is an evil thought. You are a decent cultivator, but you still have evil thoughts. I think you are a decent man, how noble and noble you are."
After speaking, Jiang Que shook off Wei Lian's face and left with his hands behind his back.
Wei asked in his heart, "I'm going to kill a brutal monk, why is this an evil thought? Gods, is this an evil thought? Why? Why?"
Wen Zhong walked up to Wei Lian's side and drank a little wine, "Who are you asking? Ask the gods? Why don't you ask me?"
Wei Lin looked up at the Wen Zhong and did not speak.
Wen Zhong looked at Wei Lian's eyes, and suddenly felt the rumored coldness from inside.
"Well, you will be my slave, and I will tell you why the gods don't speak, okay?"
Wei Lian's eyes lit up, and he took the ashes collar sent by Wenzhong and became Wenzhong's servant.