Volume 9 Chaos Spirit Treasure Chapter 1343 Torture
"I still want to leave now, don't you think that you don't take the owner of this forest too seriously?"
Cheng Qian only chuckled, his body was like a fluttering illusory shape, only to see a series of afterimages drawn out of the void, his steps were light and chic, his hands were on his back, and his feet were volleying, and with a few shakes, he appeared at once, and the only way for the spirit of the Yu clan to escape.
"You ......"
The spirit of the Yu clan looked frightened, as if he had seen a ghost, he only cared about escaping, and he didn't notice how Cheng Qian was blocking in front of him, but he was also extremely experienced in fighting, and as soon as his soul power was rolled, the spirit immediately disappeared without a trace.
The corners of Cheng Qian's mouth curled slightly, his pupils flashed, and then he stretched out his right hand without saying a word, and looked at the void in the distance.
A trace of ripples rippled not far away, and an invisible barrier appeared in the crystal light, which was the realm of divine consciousness.
"Whew!"
With a soft sound like cotton, the soul that had already escaped into nothingness crashed into the divine consciousness that turned into a crystal wall like a sponge, although the divine consciousness is a perception of supernatural powers, but it also has the ability to deter the divine soul.
In this way, the spirit that suddenly appeared in the stumble became extremely illusory, and it was faintly unstable, as if it would collapse and disappear in the next moment.
But immediately, the spirit was agitated, and the spirit immediately stabilized, but the Yu Clan monk regained his spiritual sense, and his illusory face was full of fear.
â â "Divine Consciousness Realm, you are a Mahayana monk!" The spirit suddenly shouted in shock, but I don't know what came to mind: "No...... No, you're obviously cultivating in the Void Period!"
"Don't you think there's too much nonsense?" Cheng Qian sneered, and his figure flickered to the side of the spirit, and stretched out his right hand and grabbed the spirit.
"Dao...... Daoist friends spare their lives......" The Yu clan monk was suddenly frightened, and shouted hoarsely.
How could Cheng Qian let him go now, with one point on his five fingers, a five-color power grid immediately gushed out. In a few flashes, the spirit was enveloped.
No matter how the spirit struggled in the power grid, it couldn't break free, and it couldn't even commit suicide, because Cheng Qian used the invisible alchemy technique to seal his soul power almost in time.
Seeing that the struggle was futile, the spirit simply gave up the struggle, and seemed to already know what fate awaited him.
This guy is no longer struggling, and Cheng Qian is naturally happy to see it. Three times five divided by two, his spirit was collected, and a jade box was taken out, and several layers of prohibitions were affixed to seal it.
At this point, Cheng Qian exhaled a breath of turbid air, he seemed to have the upper hand in this battle, in fact, if he didn't respond in time, he would not have been defeated, but it would definitely take a lot of effort to completely subdue him.
Cheng Qian was suspended above a vast ocean, his eyes flickering as he looked at the submerged woods below. The pupils flickered.
After a few breaths, he seemed to see some doorway, pinched the magic trick with both hands, and flicked the sea water below like a wheel with ten fingers.
"Boom!"
Suddenly the tsunami roared. The originally calm sea surface suddenly rolled in large waves, and hundreds of acres of sea water suddenly rose from the ground and rolled down several times. A very strange scene appeared.
Rain usually falls from the sky, but now a large splash of water on the ground rises and gathers in the air. Gradually, a huge water balloon was formed.
After half a cup of tea, there was no longer the slightest seawater in the Poison Mist Forest, but the forest at this moment was several times wetter than before.
At this moment, Cheng Qian was suspended in mid-air, playing with a turquoise bead in his hand, and the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned.
"This small orb is really beyond my expectations, it can hold so much seawater, and I don't know how it is refined, and this thing feels like it weighs 10,000 catties in my hand. â
If it weren't for Cheng Qian's divine power, he wouldn't be able to calmly play with the orb in his hand at this moment, but he was afraid that he would have been crushed into a puddle of meat by the gravity of the bead.
As soon as he collected the orb, he took care of the battlefield again, and after receiving the storage bracelet of the Yu monk, seeing that there was nothing else abnormal, Cheng Qian flew towards Kwai Gu in a flash.
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Three days later, Cheng Qian sat in the secret room with a frown, and a spiderweb-like power grid was suspended in the void in front of him, and the spirit of the Feather Clan monk was dying at the moment, but it was still bound in the center of the power grid.
"In this way, your Yu Clan has been preparing for hundreds of years, if nothing else, after a hundred years, after your temple gets that holy weapon, you will unite with the other two clans to attack Tianyun?" Cheng Qian's face was stern, and he seemed to be talking to himself, but his eyes never left the dying Yu Clan spirit.
"Ahem... cough, now that there has been an accident, it seems that Tianyun's human race is even stronger than we imagined, even if we get that holy weapon, I'm afraid it won't really be able to cause any harm to you Tianyun. The weak spirit laughed at itself a little, as if it had looked down on life and death, and the whole soul seemed to be much older.
He was originally a high-level law enforcement officer of the Yu Clan Temple, and he himself had a variety of magical powers, if he hadn't acted recklessly this time, he would not have been captured by Cheng Qian.
However, although he was captured, he also got the information that the Yu clan was still in the dark.
"Oh, how do you say that?" Cheng Qian asked in some surprise.
"Hehe, isn't this a knowingly asking, as long as the temple elder invites back the holy weapon, you can make the heavens and clouds perish, but I didn't expect that you, the refining void period store, still have the Chaos Spirit Treasure in your hand, which is news that our Yu clan does not have. â
"You Tianyun Continent, there are only three half-step upper realm cultivators, but although we are evenly matched by the Yu Clan, we can't be in any danger to us, but we can't do anything to you Tianyun either. And you Tianyun's high-level existence zĂ i, it seems that there are no strange treasures that can guard this land, and it is precisely because of this that the elders of our holy clan will go far away to Penglai and ask the ancestors to descend the holy weapon and take Tianyun in one fell swoop. â
The spirit of the Yu clan seems to know that he can't live, and he also has the heart to say something at this moment, but he doesn't dare not say it, because the three days have passed, just like three hundred years, Cheng Gan's unpredictable means make him unable to survive and die, and the magic power that is specifically aimed at the soul makes him infinitely frightened in his heart.
The combined period of the Yu Continent has four people. Although compared to the Tianyun Continent, there is indeed one more. However, almost every person in the Terran Fusion Period is a half-step upper realm, that is to say, they all have the cultivation of the peak of the Fusion Period.
You must know that the higher your cultivation, the more difficult it is to cultivate, and even if your cultivation is one centimeter higher, there is a world of difference, and it is an insurmountable gap. Therefore, the Tianyun Human Race has always been able to survive in the three-legged tripod, and there is also a delicate balance in it.
This balance between the three races has not been broken all the time for thousands of years, why is the human race such a lowly race. It can be balanced with their spiritual ancient races, and this psychological factor is the fuse for the rejection of the human race by foreign races.
In order to break this balance, the Yu clan can be said to do everything possible to take precautions. Just over two hundred years ago, after the Yu clan monks learned that a certain Yu clan senior who had gone out of their continent had now become the worship of the Penglai Continent's Hidden Immortal Palace, they were finally overjoyed.
The Yu clan, who have been lonely for tens of thousands of years, finally has a Mahayana ancestor. It is precisely because of this that the descendants of the Yu clan tried every possible way to finally contact the ancestor and tell them about the current situation of the Yu clan.
That Mahayana Ancestor also had self-knowledge. The three thousand realms of the spiritual realm have the covenant of cultivating immortals, and the monks of the Mahayana period cannot participate in any resource competition, but the ancestor also wants to support the descendants of the Yu clan. He selected an elder from the Yu Clan Temple and accepted him as the chief disciple, and as long as this elder had cultivated within three hundred years. Complete a quest that satisfies the Hidden Immortal Palace, and you will be rewarded with a Chaos Hallow.
Such a heart-warming thing, after the Yu clan monk learned about it, he naturally celebrated with the whole clan. However, this kind of thing will naturally not be announced to the outside world, but they just can't bear it, once the temple elder comes back from Penglai, they can open up the territory with great fanfare.
Their plan is very good, first join forces with the Grasshopper Clan and the Crystal Clan to take down Tianyun, and then cross the river and demolish the bridge to eat up the other two clans together, what a majestic plan this plan is.
Although Cheng Qian captured this temple law enforcement monk, no matter how he tortured and drained his soul to refine his soul, there would always be some secrets, and this old guy refused to confide in.
It is precisely because of this that Cheng Qian has not erased his soul for a long time.
In the past three days, Cheng Qian has only tortured and found out the distribution of the strength of the Yu Clan's Temple, that is, today, he has just learned that a certain elder of the Yu Clan has gone to ask for a holy weapon, as for what the reason is, Cheng Qian still does not know.
"Hallows, but it's an imitation of the Chaos Spirit Treasure?" Cheng Qian's brows loosened, and he asked quietly.
"Joke, imitations are not available to everyone, of course, you have a real Chaos Spirit Treasure in your hand, so naturally you won't put the holy weapon in your eyes!" Hearing this, the weak spirit immediately burst into anger and sneered.
In the eyes of the spiritual realm Wan Xiu, turning the holy weapon into an imitation is a kind of blasphemy. Even if it was really an imitation of the Chaos Spirit Treasure, it also had the great power of moving mountains and seas, how could it be that an ignorant person could blaspheme.
It's no wonder that as soon as this person hears it, Cheng Qian will be angry when he says that the imitation is made, and the real Chaos Spirit Treasure in the Spirit Realm is also extremely rare, and there are only five Chaos Spirit Treasures that appear on the Xuantian Ten Thousand Soul List.
You must know that there are hundreds of millions of creatures in the spirit world, and five Chaos Spirit Treasures can be described as the treasure of treasures, and occasionally there are some powerful races that can get a Chaos Sacred Weapon, which can be regarded as the peak power of the Spirit Realm.
Seeing this situation, Cheng Qian felt a little strange in his heart, he dared to speak out like this, it seems that he hasn't suffered enough?
He just hooked his fingers, and the entire secret room suddenly rippled with divine consciousness, and the power grid suddenly thundered, and the double attack of thunder and divine consciousness came with a bang.
The facial features of the spirit suddenly distorted, and let out a heart-rending scream, which was a terrible and heart-wrenching death.
"Ah...... If you want to give me a good time, what kind of ability is it to torture a peer of the same rank like this!" The sharply distorted spirit howled miserably and screamed with difficulty.
"Don't forget that you are a captive now, and you have no qualifications to negotiate terms with me!" Cheng Qian's voice was extremely calm, and he pinched the trick in his hand, intensifying the torture spirit.
Suddenly, there was only that kind of creepy screams in the entire secret room, and even the sound of thunder was suppressed.
Cheng Qian, as a monk in the human realm, and only when he first arrived in the spirit realm, he didn't know that the Chaos Sacred Weapon was a kind of belief and a belief in the eyes of any race in the spirit world.
Until now, Cheng Qian is still wondering, it's this time, this guy still has the strength to be angry, it's really torture.
In fact, Cheng Qian was not so troublesome at the beginning, as long as he used the soul searching technique, he could know everything he wanted. But the problem is that this guy doesn't know what prohibition has been planted in his body, so he can't search for souls, and when he first wanted to test it, the magic power has not yet been activated, and the spirit has shown signs of collapse.
If this continues, if you really perform soul searching, I am afraid that before you get the information you want, this horror will be gone.
It is precisely because of this that Cheng Qian is also on the line, and being able to plant this kind of anti-prisoner prohibition for a law enforcement monk is probably hiding a big secret, and he has to pry this secret out of the mouth of this spirit.
Finally, the hard work paid off, and some useful information was pried out, this so-called holy weapon, in Cheng Qian's opinion, all the high-level leaders of Tianyun probably didn't know about it.
Judging from the torture in the past three days, Cheng Qian faintly guessed that this secret was probably not only unknown to Tianyun, but even the Jing clan and the grasshopper clan were kept in the dark.
Cheng Qian also came out of the bloody rain, and he also flew to the spirit realm on his own, in terms of his experience, I am afraid that the ambition of the Yu clan is not small, and Tianyun cannot satisfy the appetite of the Yu clan at all.
Although I don't know what hole cards the other two ancient races have, judging from the current three-legged situation, the Tianyun Human Race, the Feather Clan, and the Grasshopper Clan are estimated to be equal in strength, otherwise they would not have checked and balanced each other for tens of thousands of years.
Looking at the spirit that was still close to ashes, Cheng Qian pinched the magic trick in his hand and collected the mana, and some things still had to be stopped in moderation.
The power grid that had been blessed with mana was immediately calm again, and the divine thought attack in the void was also paused. Cheng Qian looked at the spirit that was gasping for breath, hoarse and moaning, and said lightly: "If it is as expected, after you get this holy weapon, you are nominally allied with the other two clans, but in fact, there is a plan to draw wages from the bottom of the kettle, pretending to unite with the other two clans to feint against Tianyun, and you can also take this opportunity to weaken the other two clans." â
Cheng Qian's guess is already close to ten, but this is only the most prudent strategy, but the Yu clan doesn't think so, they plan to use the Chaos Sacred Weapon to directly encroach on the other two clans.
"Heh... Scold... , It seems that the Tianyun Terran is really blind for you to come to guard the border, and with the wisdom of Daoyou, you can use it as a think tank. When the weak spirit heard this, it suddenly laughed miserably, Cheng Qian's analysis seemed to be more secure than the plan of the Yu Clan Temple. (To be continued......) R752