Chapter 654: Intercession

"North River!"

Just when the young man in black thought that he would die in the hands of Beihe, he only heard a cold voice from the side.

Hearing this, Beihe made a move, and for a while, the three five-son forbidden spirit rings that strangled the black-clothed young man no longer continued to shrink.

But Rao was like this, feeling the squeezing force from the three five-son forbidden spirit rings, the black-clothed young man also gritted his teeth and gurgled at the same time, and at the same time, his face turned pale, obviously he was under great pressure.

Bei He suddenly turned around, looked at Leng Wanwan on his side, and then looked at this woman.

"Did you do it!" only to hear Leng Wanwan's complicated expression.

Bei He understood what she meant, that is, the black-clothed young man in front of him was Jiang Qing's child, and in a sense, it was also the continuation of the Lanshan Sect.

However, the next moment, his gaze returned to awe, and he only heard him say: "Jiang Qing is dead, and the Lanshan Sect is long gone." ”

To his surprise, when he said this, Leng Wanwan looked at him with a rare hint of annoyance.

It seems that she didn't expect Beihe to be so ruthless.

But then she took a deep breath, maybe Beihe was right. Because Jiang Qing is long gone, and the Lanshan Sect has also been destroyed for many years, she is too nostalgic.

"Hey......" I only heard the woman sigh, and then said: "I beg you for this matter, because I promised Jiang Qing back then." ”

"Please!" Beihe looked at Leng Wanwan with the same anger in his eyes.

Leng Wanwan was willing to beg him for the black-clothed young man in front of him, which made him feel extremely angry.

At this moment, he looked at the black-clothed young man in front of him, his eyes narrowed slightly.

Under the confinement of the Five Sons Forbidden Spirit Ring, this person's body trembled, but he gritted his teeth and did not squeak, and he could see that he was extremely stubborn.

In the end, Bei He still suppressed the anger in his heart, and as his mind moved, the three Five Sons Forbidden Spirit Rings loosened a little. Then the young man in black felt that the huge pressure had been reduced a lot, and for a while he was finally able to breathe.

At this time, he looked at Beihe, and there was only coldness in his eyes, showing rebelliousness.

However, since he promised Leng Wanwan, Beihe would not do it again.

At this moment, when he looked at the young man in black, he suddenly noticed a strange smile on his face.

I saw that the vertical eyes in the center of his eyebrows opened, and his pupils flickered slightly.

For just a moment, a trace of confusion appeared in the eyes of the young man in black, and then his expression fell into a daze.

With his current powerful divine sense, it was naturally easy to cast an illusion spell on a cultivator in the Dan Period.

In the next breath, Beihe walked towards this son, came to his near front and back, and reached out with his five fingers and grabbed this son's heavenly spirit. Beihe closed as soon as he shuang, and a strange power suddenly drilled into the mind of the young man in black.

The body of the young man in black trembled slightly, and it didn't take long for his eyes to show some pain.

"North River!"

Seeing this scene, Leng Wanwan immediately spoke out to stop her.

However, Beihe turned a deaf ear to her words.

Looking at Beihe's movements, Leng Wanwan seemed to think of something, and finally stood in place and swallowed back the words that came to her mouth.

This process lasted for a quarter of an hour before Beihe opened his eyes. After breathing a sigh of relief, he let go of the five fingers that were grasping at the black-clothed young man's heavenly spirit.

I saw that the young man in black was full of infatuation on his face, looking like he had been searched for souls.

And in fact, it was about the same, because Beihe forcibly erased the memory of him from this son's mind.

Of course, with his current heat, he can't grasp it completely, and there should be some irrelevant memories that have also been erased by him.

He didn't think about it, although he promised Leng Wanwan not to kill this son, but he also had to put an end to a future trouble for himself.

After doing all this, his mind moved, and the three Wuzi Forbidden Spirit Rings that were holding the black-clothed young man disappeared without a trace, and with Bei He stretched out his hand, he grabbed it in the palm of his hand.

At this moment, the young man in black was still standing in mid-air, motionless. This is because he has not yet woken up to the illusion that Beihe has cast.

From now on, the old grudges at the beginning are completely over.

After thinking about it, when Beihe looked at the young man in black, his expression moved slightly, and he only heard him say, "Have you ever seen this thing?"

After finishing speaking, he presented the Five Sons Forbidden Spirit Ring in his hand in front of the black-clothed young man.

Looking at the three ink-black Five Sons Forbidden Spirit Rings in his hand, the young man in black looked stunned and seemed to be thinking about it.

After just a few breaths, he listened to this person: "There is something in my master's hand that is similar to these three iron rings, but it is silver-white. ”

As soon as this son's voice fell, a glint appeared in Beihe's eyes, and when he erased this son's memory just now, he saw some pictures of the five son's forbidden spirit rings from the other party's mind, and now he really gained a lot when he asked.

So I heard him say, "Who is your master and what does he look like?" ”

Because of the reason for the illusion, the young man in black could be said to have answered all questions, and immediately told Beihe who his master was.

After knowing the whereabouts of the Five Sons Forbidden Spirit Ring, Beihe raised his hand and shot at the lower abdomen of the black-clothed young man.

"Sting!"

A black arc of lightning shot out, hit the lower abdomen of this man, and sank into it.

When this black arc reappeared, it was already in this person's dantian and wrapped his Yuan Dan.

In this case, it is impossible for the black-clothed young man to stimulate the mana in the Yuan Dan, unless the arc wrapped around the Yuan Dan is refined first, but this obviously takes a long time.

"Bang!"

In the next breath, Beihe used his palm as a blade and knocked on the neck of the black-clothed young man.

Receiving this blow, this son immediately fainted and fell downwards without being able to generate mana.

Beihe's eyes were quick, and he grabbed the black-clothed young man in the air, only to see that this person's body was taken by him, and with his big sleeves rolled, he was caught in the cuffs.

This person is still useful, that is, he is used to attract his master, otherwise the other party has a group of Yuan Infant Stage monks, plus hundreds of Yudan Stage monks, he naturally cannot attack this person's master.

Leng Wanwan seemed to see Beihe's purpose, but she didn't say anything about it.

At this time, I only heard Beihe look at Leng Wanwan and said, "Next, I want to sneak into the treasure pavilion in front of me, you still use secret techniques to hide in my body, otherwise it will not be convenient for me to act." ”

Hearing this, Leng Wanwan nodded, and then the purple light on her body swelled, shining towards Beihe, and finally turned into a purple rune that appeared on Beihe's chest.

Beihe cast a shadowless technique, and after hiding his figure, he swept straight ahead.

When he appeared, he had already blasted open the treasure pavilion with Leng Wanwan and Leng Wanwan peering at the crowd.

Standing on the mountain peak, he could see at a glance the scene of more than a dozen Yuan Infant Stage cultivators joining forces to bombard the Treasure Pavilion Forbidden Array.

Some of these people sacrificed magic weapons, while others stimulated magical powers.

For a while, I only heard the amazing rumbling sound, echoing in front of me.

Beihe's gaze swept through the crowd for a moment, and then landed on a woman sitting cross-legged in a long silver dress.

The woman looked to be in her early twenties, and she was meditating and pranayama with her eyes closed.

And this woman is the master of the young man in black.

This woman is from Sanyuntang, and Sanyuntang was one of the several forces that invaded the Xidao Cultivation Domain that year.

"Huh?"

For some reason, after seeing this woman, Beihe always felt that she was a little familiar, as if she was familiar.

"It's her!"

When he saw that there was a mountain-shaped magic weapon in this woman's hand, he relied on the strong memory after cultivating the spiritual refinery, and immediately remembered who this woman was.

When he was in the West Island Cultivation Domain, when he was participating in the Tianmen Society, Tianmen Mountain was suddenly attacked by a Yuan Infant Monk. And the infant monk was shrouded in silver light, only knowing that it was a woman, but he couldn't see his face clearly.

However, the magic weapon sacrificed by the other party can be turned into a hundred-zhang giant mountain, and Beihe's impression of this can be said to be extremely deep.

Now it seems that the master of the young man in black, that is, the woman in front, should be the one who attacked Tianmen Mountain back then.

He used his spiritual technique to check it out, and found that this woman was only in the middle of the Yuan Infant Cultivation.

Bei He's expression was slightly cold, and after glancing at this woman, his figure continued to sweep towards the Treasure Pavilion in front of him.

His speed is not fast, this is for fear of revealing fluctuations and being noticed.

Now he can be said to be a master of the arts, daring to act under the noses of a group of infant monks.

Relying on the subtlety of the shadowless technique, Beihe soon came to the top of the Treasure Pavilion tower and stood on the black prohibition.

Although as he set foot here, a stream of divine consciousness swept towards him, but these divine senses passed over him, unaware of him.

At this point, the people below still did not find him.

Beihe flipped out and took out a black token, and then shot at this thing one by one.

Suddenly, a flash of light sparked from the token, enveloping him.

I saw Beihe's figure sinking downward, and he, who was wrapped in spiritual light, disappeared into the black prohibition. The process is as easy as a drop of water passing through the surface of the water and without attracting anyone's attention.

"Assert ......"

It's just that when Beihe appeared inside the forbidden interior of the Treasure Pavilion, the many demon spirits roaming in it, like wild wolves that smelled the fishy smell, rushed towards him one after another, drowning him in an instant.

What makes people change color is that from the bodies of these demon spirits, many of them exude the cultivation fluctuations of the Yuan Infant Stage.