readx;? Cen Qing in the state of the soul has always been more arrogant and bad than in the usual state, probably because he does not have a physical head, he often makes a decision as he wants, instinctively and willfully. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Just like now, his divine soul used the word "Qi", like a cow, to peel off the demon slaying aura, fire aura, and cold aura, which were mixed in his own spiritual power. But instead of expelling them from the body, they were cleverly compressed into a thicker aura mass. And he looked at his results and pretended to think for a while, and then took out a part of the aura of the Qianyang Demon Descending Talisman and covered it on the surface of his body, making it look like the spiritual power was still sealed.

"When the time comes, I will suddenly unleash the spell and release the incomparably powerful Ice and Fire Heavens, which will definitely scare the little Taoist priest to death. He said proudly that he didn't take the fact that there was a real "nuclear bomb" hidden in his body at all.

After doing all this, his spirit returned to his body, his eyes straight in the ice coffin.

Cen Qing's memory stayed until he fell to the city wall, and he didn't know what happened during the suppression of his spirit, so he could only look at the ice that tightly wrapped his body at this moment.

"I found myself an S......"

He wanted to sigh.

Due to the seamless disguise of the demon slaying talisman, the result is that the body is still unable to use spiritual power, and if you want to get out of the ice, you can only let the divine soul remove this camouflage, announcing that the previous efforts are all in vain.

"Which idiot froze me up?"

The glass lamp shined through the ice, shining with colorful rainbow light in front of Cen Qing's eyes, and he scolded in a depressed stomach.

Moments later, someone pushed open the door and walked in. He looked down at the scholar in the ice, sneered, waved his hand, and then walked out from behind him, took out ropes and wooden poles, and lifted him up like a pig.

And the "idiot" in Cen Qing's mouth, the woman in Tsing Yi who he jokingly called Zhang Qingyun, was quietly hanging upside down under the eaves of the Yin'an Palace.

In the morning, she got the permission of the lord of Zhao Castle to live in the castle temporarily, but after all, she couldn't bear the torture of curiosity, and as soon as night fell, he quietly left the residence, and the sneaking talisman was extravagantly squandered by her, and searched around the castle.

At this moment, she used a turtle breath technique to collect all the aura around her, like a shadow that melted into the darkness, and looked up at the hall.

Dozens of lanterns burned in the hall, reflecting the corners and corners of the hall, and there was only a fat man in the hall, reclining on a huge carved dragon throne, the man's body was so large that the fat outside the throne drooped like sticky grease.

There were no servants in the main hall, only a red-hot Dan furnace, under which charcoal was not very common, so there was no big soot.

"This is the castle lord Zhao Song?" After a long time, the woman in Tsing Yi frowned, she looked under the eaves for almost an hour, this Roshan-like man did not move for a moment, if it weren't for the slight ups and downs, she only thought that this person had also become a "corpse" like Cen Qing.

"I wanted to recruit demons from the Blood Food Society, I thought it was some kind of amazing character, but now it seems to be just a bunch of fat meat that is difficult to move, could it be that this person is just a puppet who has been raised, and there are other characters who send that invitation in his name?"

The woman in Tsing Yi looked at it for a long time, and finally shook her head, and was about to turn around and jump onto the roof, when her body suddenly shook and fell from the eaves.

The next moment, an edict from her mouth rang out at the same time as the oppressive voice in the hall.

"If you're here, why go?"

Wisps of golden light rose from the skin of the woman in Tsing Yi, blocking the phantom shadow of the huge palm that hit the air below, and the agitation of her divine soul made her can't help but snort.

"It's the Great Joy Sect's Demon Trick!"

"I didn't think you still had some knowledge. The mountain of meat trembled slightly, and the fluctuations of the fat on his body were like a giant beast rising from the bottom of the sea, and the fat man twisted his body on the throne, and his low and majestic voice was like the roar of a giant beast, "Didn't you want to ask what the Lone King was? Then come in and see for yourself." ”

Cen Qing couldn't speak or move at the moment, and was carried through the courtyard through the door, and walked about half a mile in the dock fort until he entered a dark grotto, and then he was thrown heavily on the ground.

At the same time, the person who carried him bowed upwards and saluted, as if to say something, but the ice blocked the transmission of the sound, and in Cen Qing's guess, it should probably mean that the person had already brought it.

After a while, the men retreated, and the grotto was lit up. Through the ice, Cen Qing vaguely saw the black-robed man on the high platform, as well as the two tall figures standing under the stage. The black-robed man waved his hand, and the ice wrapped around Cen Qing's body shattered in an instant, he shook the ice slag on his body, stood up from the ground, and the surrounding sounds were clearly transmitted to his ears.

"Someone told his subordinates that this scholar was the banshee, although there were twists and turns in this matter, Bai Sanxing was not dishonored and had brought her to the ancestor. In Cen Qing's wandering gaze, the tall man on the left turned around and said respectfully to the black-robed man on the high platform, with a bit of flattery in his tone. The other person opened his huge mouth at Cen Qing and licked his lips with his scarlet tongue.

This is the demon trio who came to assassinate themselves last night, although they only glanced at it from a distance, but the appearance of these people is really special, and it is impressive at first sight.

"Hee-hee...... This scholar turned out to be the woman who killed the Whistling Mountain King? Presumably the stinky Taoist priest's costume was also from her? The black-robed man covered his mouth and said with a smile, his eyes swept down, his voice was sharp and thin like a eunuch, this voice was so familiar, so familiar that Cen Qing couldn't help frowning.

"Zhu Li?" he asked.

It just so happened that Bai Yuanshan's explanation sounded at the right time: "The reason why she became so weak was because the Taoist priest used a charm to seal the demonic power. Originally, her subordinates should have brought her back last night, but something happened halfway, and Qing Liang died suddenly somehow. The subordinates were worried that it was the banshee who was cheating, so they could only retreat temporarily. It's just that she didn't expect that she was taken by the Taoist priest to throw herself into the net today, but it was the ancestor who was enlightened, and the sky took care of it. ”

"Hee-hee...... The little mouth is so sweet, I want to cut it down and taste it. ”

"Hey, mother, don't laugh!" Cen Qing interrupted the black-robed man's words, frowned, and looked at Bai Yuanshan: "Is it you who communicate with Zhang Quan?"

Hearing Cen Qing's question, Bai Yuanshan's expression was obviously stunned. But the black-robed man stood up suddenly, and his sharp and violent voice resounded through the grotto: "Damn woman, damn woman, interrupt me repeatedly, I'm going to pull out your tongue, grind it little by little, and then feed you to eat." ”

Seeing the anger of the black-robed ancestor, the red armor general slowly pulled out his two knives from his side, showed his teeth and laughed, and then stared at Cen Qing like a butcher staring at the meat on the board, and walked over step by step.