Vault of the Stars.

After Ning Jin left, it became more and more quiet here, and the entire Qiongxing Pavilion seemed to have entered a state of readiness, with ten secret guards hiding everywhere.

Not to mention people, if a bird suddenly flies in the sky, it will be shot mercilessly.

And the entire High Priest and even Yun Ze up and down, all looked forward to this moment.

In the secret room, the corners of Ying Liyue's mouth turned white, the sweat on her forehead kept slipping down, dripping down her delicate cheeks and her collarbone was submerged in the collar, and the emerald green dress was completely wet with sweat.

The surrounding silver-white dots of light were constantly absorbed into her body, wandering around the meridians, and finally returning to the dantian......

This is how illusion is cultivated.

And what is absorbed into the body is not the aura, but the thing that the illusionist relies on for survival - the star soul.

In fact, when the moon is thick, it is the best time to absorb the star soul, but now her own strength is weak, and there is no trustworthy person to guard her, so she chooses to cultivate in the secret room.

This kind of cultivation method is the same as those when cultivating immortals, and even the Zhou Tian process of meridian operation is extremely the same, and ordinary people can't see any difference at all.

In fact, in Ying Liyue's opinion, the illusions that his master received and those immortal arts seem to be in the same vein, and most places have something in common, and the power they exert is not much different.

And the effect seems to be almost the same, the only difference is the source of power.

According to the master, what the immortal cultivator absorbs is the aura, which will be transformed into the vitality and immortal qi in the later stage, and it is divided into three different classes.

Illusion is not, and the cultivation of illusion is the star soul from beginning to end.

According to what Master Shi said back then, the moon is yin, the sun is yang, yang is light, and the soul is dark!

Therefore, it is most appropriate for those who practice immortal arts when the sun is rising and the sun is blazing, and that time is also the time when the aura is the most intense.

Illusionists, on the other hand, do the opposite, the best time is when the moon is thick, if there is no such time, then at night or on a cloudy day without the sun, the cultivation will be twice as effective with half the effort.

The main hall.

The High Priest looked in the direction of the Firmament Star Pavilion and asked the dark guard next to him, "How is the news?"

"Answering the master's words, the young master is in the secret room, within a radius of several hundred meters, there is nothing to approach, in order not to arouse the suspicion of the young master, we did not approach. ”

"Done the right thing. The high priest complimented, but was still puzzled.

"Pastor." The high priest shouted.

Immediately, a pale cyan shadow suddenly condensed from the air, and finally formed a cyan old man wearing a cyan robe, the old man looked like a peach blossom, the only abnormal thing was that the whole body, including the hair, was all cyan.

At this time, the cyan old man said to the high priest, "I have observed, she seems to be cultivating, but it is slightly unusual. ”

"Oh, what an unusual method?" asked the High Priest.

"The aura is rich, but there is no spirit gathering array on the side of Qiongxing Pavilion, the intensity is very average, just now I felt that the space around me was distorting, indicating that the person who absorbed the cultivation was extremely powerful, but the aura did not surging towards the secret room where she cultivated, and there was no excessive reduction. ”

After the words fell, the priest and the high priest fell silent for an instant.

Something is very wrong.

No strong person likes things that are beyond his control, but now there are multiple incidents one after another, and the high priest's calculation at the beginning was wrong.

However, as long as Ying Liyue is still in her own hands, it is nothing, but now the piles made by this girl make him understand that he seems to be used by this girl.

Using his name as a high priest, he got a chance to jump up.

This made his face extremely dark.

Although he is not very good in the big world, but in a small country like Yunze, he is a top-level existence, and he was actually used by a yellow-haired girl, if he said it, where would his face go.

"How's the sun?" asked the High Priest after a moment of silence.

If you listen carefully, you can see that there is a hint of expectation and a hint of pride in the high priest's voice at this time.

The old man in blue: "The plan is still going on normally, you don't have to worry, but the old man can say it, if the things promised to me are not given on the day of fulfillment, then how can I help you, I will destroy you." ”

"The priest is serious. The high priest hurriedly laughed: "Although I am not a good person, but the priorities of the matter are still clear, I will still put down my body and face for a yellow-haired girl, let alone the pastor, your old man." ”

"Just know. In addition, there are only two ways to go on that girl's side, either do your best to be good to her and make her your loyal subordinate, or just strike and kill her with one blow while she is still grown. With that said, the old man had to go back to sleep. ”

Before the words fell, the old man's figure had begun to dissipate, and when the faint golden cyan light disappeared, only the high priest was left in the entire room.

"Befriend, kill!" the high priest was embarrassed.

He is not an idiot, he is on the same side as the priest, and it is impossible for the other party to lie to him at this time, so the advice given is extremely worth considering.

He has been in a tentative state for that girl all this time, and he has neither thought about killing her, nor has he thought about being good to that girl.

All this was nothing more than a use for him, and he expected that when he got all the treasures out of the cave, or when he could one day go in for himself, the girl would be of no value.

Only the dead will keep their mouths shut, so Ying Liyue's ending was already doomed from the beginning.

Can ...... now

The same thing happened in the palace, and in the palace hall at this time, the emperor and the two wise men, as well as the crown prince and a group of masters, were here to discuss what would happen in a few days.

The crown prince had the lowest status among these people, and had the least city.

"Father, if you want me to say, let's discuss here now is simply superfluous, if that woman asks for rain, then in the future, I will trap her in and ask for rain every day for me, if she doesn't ask for rain, then it proves that she is useless, and the high priest is just using her, and when the time comes, she will be directly eliminated. ”

"Also, I didn't say it wrong that day, the high priest is a dog raised by my royal family, I don't know why you are so angry, he knows these things himself, and we know it, it's just a matter of picking it out. ”

Yes, the crown prince was still haunted by the events of that day, and now that he wanted to come to the royal family, in addition to the help of the high priest, there were also several real cultivators.

Although they are all people who can't get along in some big empires, it doesn't prevent them from being strong, and with the help of several internal masters, their strength is definitely not weaker than the high priest's mansion.

In that case, why do you have to tolerate it everywhere?