Soul searching is the most cruel forbidden technique in the world before Qingzi became the ghost king, using the most forceful means to search for the memories you need in the sea of human soul consciousness, and anyone who has been searched for souls is not only demented at light, but also life and death.

Moreover, after soul searching, their souls will suffer irreparable losses, and there is a great possibility that they will lose their qualifications for reincarnation.

It is precisely because this technique is so cruel that it is included in the forbidden arts, and no one is allowed to learn it.

In her previous life, she had secretly learned these forbidden techniques when she was in the rebellious period, but this was the first time she had used them.

"I'm sorry, I've already given the opportunity!"

As her words fell, Nie Jiao's mouth let out a burst of screams.

Above his head, a blurry and transparent object was visible to the naked eye, and it was pulled out of his head with Qingzi's movements.

As the soul search ended, the frightened and painful expression on Nie Jiao's face was frozen there, lifeless.

At the same time, in the Kunlun Mountain Breeding Hall, a disciple ran to the door of Elder Qi Yang's room in a panic and shouted, "Master, it's not good!"

"Why are you so flustered?" Elder Qi Yang was struggling to write, and when he heard this babbling voice, he looked at the door dissatisfied.

"Senior Brother Nie's soul stone is shattered!"

Hearing this, Elder Qi Yang's brows furrowed fiercely.

"Take me to see it. ”

There is a place in each hall where the soul stones of the disciples under their seats are placed to pay attention to the safety of the disciples.

Elder Qi Yang followed his disciple to the inner room and found that the soul stone representing Nie Jiao had been shattered into powder, and from this pile of powder, it could be seen that he was dead and there was not even a scum left.

"Dead?!" Elder Qi Yang thought thoughtfully.

In the hall, Elder Qi Yang sat on the upper seat, and there were more than a dozen disciples standing respectfully below, all of them looking at each other with puzzled faces, and then moving their eyes to the master in front of them.

"Just a disciple came to report that your junior disciple Nie Jiao's soul stone was shattered and has been killed, who of you knows where he went?"

Hearing this, everyone looked at me, and I looked at you, and they all shook their heads tacitly.

Seeing that they didn't know, Qi Yang could only give up, and only said symbolically: "Where you want to go in the future, you must report to me in advance, otherwise, Nie Jiao may be your end."

Pay more attention to his news after going out, he has a Shenwu Ecstasy Sword, if any of you encounter it, you must tell me in time!"

"Disciple obeys-" Hearing his words, the disciples only lowered their eyebrows and responded with pleasing eyes, and said no more, as if the death of a junior disciple was like the death of a cat or dog to them.

But no one sighed silently in their hearts: "It's a pity that it's a divine martial art!"

At the same time, everyone kept a careful eye, and they must inquire carefully, and find the lost master Shenwu before the other senior brothers, maybe they can also be lucky enough to let it recognize the master?

And the place that Elder Qi Yang paid attention to was naturally that Shenwu.

Nie Jiao, a disciple, is actually just dispensable for him, because he still made himself lose face before.

Later, after he got the Shenwu, he paid more attention to him, but that's all, if it wasn't for the Shenwu, I'm afraid he wouldn't even remember his name.

He had been thinking about Nie Jiao's divine martial for a long time, if it weren't for the master-apprentice relationship and the restraint of the Immortal Gate, he would have grabbed it a long time ago.

The most regrettable and hated thing in his life is that although he is an elder, he has not obtained a divine martial art until now, and that Ci Yuehua has already had two, whether it is cultivation or luck, they are far above him, so that his hatred is irreparable.

If he can get a divine martial art one day, he will definitely not be much worse than him!

Qingzi naturally knew that someone in the Nie Jiaoshan Gate would know about killing Nie Jiaoshan, but she was not afraid at all.

This place is thousands of miles away from the mountain gate, and when they come here, they have already left, and there will not even be a trace of breath left.

She didn't stop here, but left directly, and only found a leeward place to rest after a hundred miles away from the mountain.

It's late autumn, and the nights are getting cooler, especially in the second half of the night, and the dew has already begun.

Qingzi didn't do anything to protect herself, she lay directly on a tree, with one arm resting on the back of her head, and the other hand holding a small ball of light, which was the small piece of Nie Jiao's soul that contained her memory.

As soon as she pinched the ball of light, the ball of light immediately dispersed into powder and floated into the air, forming a small curtain of light.

What appeared in the light curtain was the picture of Nie Jiao's encounter with the ghost clan.

"Oh, it's a pity that such a good opportunity didn't let him die. He also said how terrifying and powerful the ghost clan was, it's not that even Elder Xianyun can't beat it, waste!"

Nie Jiao's voice came out with three points of ridicule and seven points of regret.

In the picture, he is stepping on the Ecstasy Sword and walking in the air, with a smug smile on his face.

Seeing him flying in the air, combined with the words he said, it was inferred that this should be the day of the summoning of Shenwu.

Qingzi couldn't help but squint, could it be that he did what he said that day?

It was really cheap for him to let him die like that.

However, as soon as the picture came out, Qingzi knew that he had misunderstood.

As soon as the picture turned, I saw him falling down on the street in a chic and elegant manner, attracting the attention of all the people on the street.

Feeling the envy and jealousy of those ordinary people, Nie Jiao's vanity was greatly satisfied, and after landing on the ground, he glanced at the surrounding people with his lofty gaze, and then grabbed the saber he had just obtained and entered the satisfaction building.

has just won the divine martial arts, thinks that he is superior, does not look at those little guys in his eyes, speaks without form, and acts rudely.

In addition, I got carried away and accidentally ordered a large table of dishes.

After eating and drinking, I want to wipe my mouth and walk, and eat the overlord meal for nothing.

If it is in other restaurants, it will be forgotten, but he bumped into the satisfaction building, the property under the name of Shi Lang, the young master of Kunlun Mountain, even if he bullies others, he can't keep up with the people behind the restaurant.

"Count me unlucky! Take it!" Nie Jiao's tone was bad, and he drunkenly took out a handful of broken silver from his sleeve and threw it into the hands of the shopkeeper and wanted to leave.

"Wait, Xianjun, you ordered so many wines and dishes, and they were all of the best quality, and such a little broken silver can only afford to pay for this pot of wine, and the money for this dish is not enough at all!"

Nie Jiao saw that he had given the other party only four pieces of broken silver, and then listened to the other party's words, he didn't even have the money for a dish, his face turned red instantly, and he cursed with shame and annoyance: "You guys are a black shop, aren't they, and the price is so expensive?

The shopkeeper glanced at him strangely, and said as if he was mocking: "Xianjun said with a smile, if your little silver is on that small vendor, you can indeed eat something good, but we are a restaurant, and the best materials are used for the wine and dishes, and those outside are incomparable." ”

Nie Jiao felt that he had been humiliated, and his eyes were bloodshot as he looked at the shopkeeper, his eyes were fierce, as if he was going to do it in the next moment.

The shopkeeper was also a little worried, but thinking that there was the entire Kunlun Mountain behind him, he also held up the field, half threatening, half persuading: "Xianjun don't be angry, you know, our owner doesn't like people to make trouble in the restaurant the most, if he is alarmed, I am afraid it will end even worse." ”

Nie Jiao remembered that he always ignored his love and was on top, gritted his teeth, and chose to forbear.

"I came out this time with me with so much silver, and I didn't have much, you put it in my account first, and I'll make up for it next time." ”

The shopkeeper's face was embarrassed, "This ......"

"Why? Don't want to? Could it be that I can still repay the debt?" Eating a meal made him angry, and at this moment Nie Jiao was holding his anger tightly, but he still had to try to hold back his anger, and the words he said were also forbearing.

"It's not that the villain is unwilling, but our owner has set up a rule at the beginning, and no credit will be given. This...... We don't dare to disobey the rules of the owner. ”

The shopkeeper's face was apologetic, but there was a thick schadenfreude in his eyes, but he didn't let Nie Jiao see it.

As soon as this person entered the door, he shouted to the little two of the entire restaurant, and even disliked that the dishes were not good, so they were not delicious, and he was very picky, which was more difficult to serve than the emperor's relatives. Now it's hard to catch his sore feet, and he has to charge some interest to relieve his anger.

The green tendons on Nie Jiao's forehead flared up, and the color on his face changed from red to purple, from purple to black.

He couldn't help but say in a louder voice, "Then what do you want?!"

The shopkeeper pretended to bow down and said: "The small one is just to take back the meal money that Xianjun should pay, and Xianjun can leave after handing it over." ”

Nie Jiao sneered, "So, if you can't get the money, I can't leave yet?"

"If Xianjun really can't hand it over, the villain has no choice but to call the owner down and ask the owner what he means. ”

East, East, East!!

Nie Jiao was so angry that he was about to lose his mind, but he had to stay calm.

If Shi Lang is invited, it will not take an hour for the entire mountain gate to know that he is ugly today.

He has always been arrogant, how can he afford to lose this face?

After some embarrassment, he wanted to put his disciple uniform here, and suddenly a voice came and relieved him.

"The small restaurant can attract Xianjun to come, you should thank him for his arrival to make the restaurant flourish, how can you be so embarrassed for a little money?"

Qingzi heard this voice and looked carefully into the picture, this voice is quite familiar!

As Nie Jiao turned her head in the picture, the person who spoke out to help appeared in her sight. Wearing gold and silver, it is the king of the palace!

Combined with the previous events, Qingzi knew that it was definitely not a coincidence that Master Wang appeared here.

Nie Jiao didn't look down on Master Wang because of the other party's help, but saw the silk brocade on the other party's body and the white jade wrench on his hand, and a touch of greed appeared in his eyes.

He has Shenwu, and he will be able to go up sooner or later, and now what he lacks most is gold, silver and jewelry, if he also has a lot of money, where will he be like now, he can't afford to eat a meal, and he is embarrassed and embarrassed to be detained here.

If he has money, he will definitely buy this place and kill and sell all those subordinates!

Master Wang didn't seem to see the other party's greed, and stepped forward and continued: "Meeting is fate, I don't know if I have the honor to invite Xianjun to have a drink?"

Seeing that someone gave him the stairs and helped to pay, Nie Jiao naturally would not refuse, but he would also not give the other party any good looks.

Knowing that he is a monk, and spending money for himself so generously, and inviting himself to dinner, he must have something to ask for himself.

So Nie Jiao walked leisurely with Master Wang to another box.

Before leaving, Mr. Wang did not forget to say: "The money for the meal here is recorded in my account." ”

didn't expect someone to be able to relieve him, the shopkeeper secretly pouted, and didn't say anything, anyway, someone just had to pay for the meal.

In the box, Nie Jiao glanced at Master Wang arrogantly, raised his chin to the sky, and said lukewarmly: "Say, what do you want me to do?"

Master Wang didn't directly explain his intention, but raised his hand to help him get a glass of wine and flattered him with a smile: "The immortal monarch is graceful, the jade tree is in the wind, and it is an immortal posture from a distance, so that the villain can't help but bow and worship." The villain took the liberty to come to disturb, and hoped that Xianjun would be able to Haihan. ”

Being praised by others like this, Nie Jiao instantly felt comfortable all over. The breath that Fang Cai was holding in his heart finally dissipated.

These words of praise for people, he used to only listen to others to put on the young master, and Ci Yuehua and the Qingzi he hated, but now he was suddenly pressed on himself, only to realize what a fluttering feeling this is.

But he's not a guy who gets carried away with a compliment.

Nie Jiao took a sip of the glass of wine that Master Wang poured for him, and then didn't look at him squarely, and said in a charity tone: "Okay, don't sell it, just say anything about it, I don't think you will come to help me for no reason!"

Master Wang has always made his posture very low, and after listening to his words, he smiled and said: "The villain does have something to ask for, but the immortal needs to move his noble feet." Of course, the villain will pay part of the remuneration in advance. So saying, he took out a large handful of silver ingots from his body, and there were as many as five hundred taels.

"If this is to pay for my move, I'd be glad to make the trip. Nie Jiao's voice was lazy, as if he didn't take these things to heart, and he didn't feel that his request was too much.

From the clothes of the person in front of him, he could see that the other party was either rich or expensive, and a mere five hundred taels was just a drop in the bucket for him, even so, why didn't he take advantage of this to make a lot of money?

The smile on Old Man Wang's face froze, he had always thought that immortals were not very obsessed with money, after all, the rewards he had paid before would not be too much.

This time, he also knew that the person in front of him was different from the immortals he had met before, and he seemed to be keen on things outside his body, so he would take out five hundred taels as a deposit and beg him to do something.

But who knew that the other party didn't look down on the five hundred taels, but only felt that the money was only enough for him to make a move.

This man is too greedy!

But he quickly adjusted his expression, only smiled a little, but did not refute the other party's almost rude request.

"It is the honor of the villain to be able to get the help of the immortal monarch, if the immortal monarch solves the problem for the villain, the villain will definitely give the immortal monarch enough to satisfy you. ”

Nie Jiao was immediately satisfied when he heard this, he liked this kind of Taoist person the most.

"Then don't delay the time, hurry up and do something, you lead the way. ”