Not killing her was already his mercy.

He stepped up the glass staircase, the dazzling sun behind him was shining in turn, and his white clothes fluttered, as if he was not in this world.

Everyone in the world knows that this Lord of the Immortal Continent and the number one sword venerable in the world has been cultivating the ruthless Dao for thousands of years.

He vanished in place, leaving only a faint sound of a sword.

The sword he wore at his waist was still trembling slightly.

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Usu woke up on a stone bed, feeling her hands and feet stiff and barely moving.

She found her ankles and wrists heavy, and the golden chains bound her tightly.

- She couldn't break free.

As soon as Usu moved, the chains on his feet made a rattling sound.

There was a female nun in a green shirt guarding outside, and she heard the voice and quickly ran in.

"You're awake." The nun looked at Usu, her brows furrowed, and her face looked disgusted.

She handed a clean white handkerchief to Usu and asked her to wipe her face: "It's all blood, dirty to death, are you demons like this?" ”

Usu took it, she grabbed the white handkerchief and wiped it on her face.

The original bloodstains turned into black and white and disappeared - this was the illusion she had conjured.

Wu Su was sure that he had been caught in Xianzhou.

It's all to blame for this golden chain, what's it called...... Rope?

Wu Su's brows frowned slightly, she thought, she can't stay in Xianzhou.

So, under the gaze of the green-shirted nun, she began to try to struggle.

Her form turned black and white, trying to escape from the golden chains.

This golden chain was far away from Pei Jiuzhi, and it was less effective, and it was even found by Usu to find a gap to escape.

As long as all the airflow of her body slowly drilled out along this gap, it only took three days to escape.

Usu carefully counted the time, trying to squeeze and squeeze.

The nun-clothed nun conjured up a ribbon in her hand and smashed it on the back of her hand.

But her attack was ineffective, and the air currents around Usu's body engulfed her attack.

The nundo in Tsing Yi was so frightened that she had never seen such a strange demon.

She rushed out and hurriedly reported the matter to her master.

A short time later, the white-bearded old monk also came to the cave, and he saw a chaotic black and white aura bound by golden chains.

And outside the encirclement of the chains, a lot of air currents have been drilled.

This airflow monster can really escape.

The white-bearded monk was helpless, so he could only summon the golden chain and drag Usu over.

"I'll go see Your Excellency." The white-bearded monk held the golden chain in his hand.

Usu's black and white currents hovered at his side, like a balloon he was holding in his hand.

When Usu heard the word "Zunshang", he didn't dare to change back to his original form.

She didn't want to see Pei Jiuzhi.

So she struggled to fly backwards, and the white-bearded monk dragged her with her, and Usu couldn't escape, a little desperate.

The white-bearded monk flew out of the cave halfway up the mountain.

At his feet was a mist-shrouded mountain, and in the mist, there were immortals shuttling back and forth.

This is the center of Xianzhou, the most dazzling place in the center, on the glazed staircase, is the sun and moon where Pei Jiuzhi lives.

No one can enter the sun, moon and sky, even if it is Pei Yi Pei's little son, he can only live outside.

Under the sun and moon, there is a golden peak suspended above the clouds, and there are tall palace buildings.

Pei Jiuzhi has daily discussions here, and this palace is called "Qingluan Pavilion".

The white-bearded monk came to the front of Qingluan Pavilion, where there were already three immortal monarchs of Xianzhou waiting on the ground.

There are a total of five Immortal Monarchs in Xianzhou, but Li Xuan, the master of the Blind Pole Pavilion, rarely appears outside.

The white-bearded monk tugged at the chains that bound Usu, a little helpless.

Originally, there was no need to bother Pei Jiuzhi about this matter, but this black and white monster was related to Pei Xiaogongzi's matter, so Pei Jiuzhi came to interrogate him personally.

A moment later, Pei Jiuzhi walked down the glass stairs, and on that day, the sound of the blue bird's chirping was faintly heard.

He came to the front of Qingluan Pavilion, and all the immortals saluted.

When Pei Jiuzhi approached, the Spirit Binding Rope sensed his power.

Therefore, no matter how hard Usu squeezed, she couldn't get out of that gap.

Inside the main hall, Wu Su was tied in chains and pushed in front of the Lord of Xianzhou and the number one sword venerable in the world.

She is far away from her husband who has not yet written and left the book, Pei Jiuzhi.

Usu saw that he was wearing a simple, old sachet around his waist.

She remembered that it was a birthday gift that she had sewn for him with her own hands.

Also, the long sword he wore at his waist was still wrapped in chaotic black and white patterns.

He hung down on his left hand at his side, wearing the familiar Chaos Qi ring.

Usu was stunned for a long time.

Pei Jiuzhi walked towards her step by step.

His toes were on the ground, and he was surrounded by a chilling aura that was thousands of miles away.

Pei Jiuzhi's phoenix eyes drooped slightly, and he only glanced at the struggling chaotic airflow.

His voice was cold, as if it was about to freeze Usu's body.

"Change back." He commanded.

With his words, Usu keenly heard the sound of the sword.

Chapter 77: Seventy-Seven Points of Light

Usu turned into a chaotic air current, and she looked at Pei Jiuzhi quietly.

Now she is just intertwined black and white, so she can observe him unscrupulously.

Usu thought, her little highness, has indeed changed a lot.

His eyebrows and eyes were as handsome as before, but this was the first time Usu had seen him so indifferent and ruthless.

Pei Jiuzhi's thin lips were pursed, and in the slightly drooping phoenix eyes, there was a frozen snowfield, and there was no emotion.

Wu Su's temperament is also stubborn, she doesn't want to see Pei Jiuzhi, so it is impossible for her to take the initiative to show her body in front of him.

She relied on her immortality and immortality, and the other side couldn't help herself, she only maintained her own ontological form, and didn't listen to Pei Jiuzhi's words and turned into a human form.

Pei Jiuzhi only glanced at her.

He took control of the chain from Brother Whitebeard's hands, and with a movement of his mind, the chains tightened more and more.

The magic weapon that Pei Jiuzhi had refined with her own hands was powerful, and Wu Su was powerless to resist, and she felt that the power of her whole body was being grabbed and controlled.

Her body gradually traces the outline of a human being.

The white dress hung down, hiding her slender ankles bound by golden chains.

Usu sat on the ground weakly, she still didn't want to face Pei Jiuzhi.

She sat in the hall of Qingluan Pavilion, her arms around her knees, her head completely bowed.

Usu placed his cheek between his overlapping arms.

Pei Jiuzhi's thin lips were pursed, and he didn't speak, and the white-bearded monk on the side stepped forward.

He observed Usu for a long time, and sighed: "Youkai girl, Your Excellency wants to talk to you, you raise your head. ”

Usu lowered his head and shook his head vigorously.

Beside him, there was a young monk sitting on a chair, looking a little unfathomable.

He pushed the crystal mirror he was wearing on his face, and said in surprise: "Looking at the appearance, are you shy, and will youkai also be shy?" ”

"She must have done something bad and didn't dare to face His Excellency." On the side, another monk with the appearance of a sect master spoke.

Usu lowered her head, she bit her lip, and a muffled voice came: "I didn't." ”

Naturally, the monks in Qingluan Pavilion didn't see her as a kind, and they didn't listen to what she said, but they just started talking about her.

Usu was silent, her head bowed, her chin resting on her chest.

She didn't want to look at everything around her, and she didn't want to look up at Pei Jiuzhi.

Until Pei Jiuzhi opened his mouth: "Look up." ”

His voice was still cold.

Usu knew he had what it took to keep his head up.

Therefore, she frowned slightly and rubbed for a long time before raising her head.

The thin strands of soft hair that hung down behind her poured down like ink, and Usu was a little nervous from the gaze of many humans.

Her face was pale, and her eyebrows and eyes were soft and harmless, like the most ordinary white cloud in the sky.

Pei Jiuzhi stood in front of her, and Wu Su didn't look at him, but looked away and looked at the hall behind him.

Behind the huge window behind this main hall, Usu saw a blue bird skimming through the clouds in the sky.