Chapter 151 The sound of chanting in the Jubaozhai

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When they arrived at the Hunters Guild in Nanshan Ancient Town, Jun Wuxie did not see Qin Keqing.

The higher-ups of the Hunter Guild informed that Mr. Yun came early this morning to take Qin Keqing back to the capital of Great Zhou.

"Isn't she seriously injured?"

"It was precisely because of the serious injury that the fatal disease started to appear. We had no choice, so we notified Mr. Yun."

"Fine."

Jun Wuxie left the ancient town. He did not say that he had any treasures in his body that could cure Qin Keqing's terminal pulse disease.

First, he had to keep the matter of getting the Sunflower a secret.

Secondly, these people seemed to be very loyal to Qin Keqing, but he still couldn't completely trust them.

If Qin Keqing's terminal illness is cured, it will definitely be a big event for the entire Qin family.

If the news is leaked before this, it will most likely bring danger to both him and her.

Yan Qingcheng saw that he seemed worried and said: "Don't worry, with Yun Lao here, Ke Qing's terminal disease will completely break out, but it can be suppressed for a while, at least it will not be life-threatening."

"You call her Keqing?" Jun Wuxie was startled and said, "Have you known each other before?"

"Of course, I hugged her when she was little."

Jun Wuxie: ...

He thought about it, they were all forces of the same level, and it was normal for them to know or interact with each other.

"Let's see, don't you still have dozens of Sunflower seeds there? When we get to the capital, you will come forward and give her a few Sunflower seeds. I think it should be enough to solve her terminal illness. In her terminal illness Until the pulse disease is cured, I won’t have to step in for now.”

"Are you guarding against Mr. Yun?" Yan Qingcheng nodded and said, "It's always a good idea to be cautious in doing things. You must not leak out anything about the Sun Flower, otherwise the dominant forces in the world will covet you. Then you can There is no place for it.”

"Well, Xiao Tianming and that old guy don't know that I got the Sunflower. Even if they suspect that you might give me some flower seeds, they will never leak the news to others."

He was not worried that Xiao Tianming would take action against him.

Xiao Tianming had a wishful thinking in his mind, and he would not take action until his Chaos Beginning Bone had completely grown again.

As for the ancestor of the Xiao clan, he will suffer a big loss and be seriously injured. Whether he can recover is still a matter of doubt.

If he wants to deal with himself, he will definitely take Xiao Tianming's plan into consideration.

The old guy probably wouldn't tell the rest of the family about what happened in the secret realm and about his injuries.

After all, his legs were cut off by a Qi Condensation Realm warrior. This kind of thing is really too embarrassing for the ancestor of a quasi-dominator power.

Returning to the capital, they did not take the spirit boat.

Yan Qingcheng disliked the speed of the spirit boat being too slow.

Jun Wuxie was about to ask what he was going to do if he didn't take the spirit boat, but Yan Qingcheng grabbed his hand and took off directly.

Suddenly, there were bursts of wind and thunder, and the rivers of Dayue were changing rapidly underfoot.

The speed was so fast that it was difficult for him to see the scenery clearly, and a roaring sound erupted from the vast white mist on both sides of his body.

Jun Wuxie was startled and stared at the speeding scenery with his mouth agape.

This is at least ten times the speed of sound, right?

When he was the fastest, he could reach the speed of sound in an instant, but it was difficult to last.

Yan Qingcheng can fly so fast with him!

He yearned for it. What level of cultivation should he reach to achieve such speed?

In just a few hours, he traveled tens of thousands of miles and landed in the mountains outside the capital city of Great Zhou.

I remember taking the spirit boat, which took several days.

"I can only fly with you but can't travel through the void. It's a waste of time."

Yan Qingcheng was very dissatisfied. She had not flown such a long-distance flight for several years. She was tearing apart the void at a speed several times faster than this.

Jun Wuxie was speechless. Was he being disliked?

"Let's separate here. You go to the Hunter Guild to find Keqing. When you're done, come to Jubaozhai. My sister is there."

Jun Wuxie was a little dizzy and still felt a little dizzy at this moment.

Several hours of hypersonic flight made him a little uncomfortable.

"good."

Yan Qingcheng didn't say much. He took out a purple face towel and covered most of Qingguo Qingcheng's sexy and charming face, leaving only half of her delicate nose and beautiful eyes exposed.

After entering the city, Jun Wuxie went straight to Jubaozhai.

When he arrived at Jubaozhai, several stewards who were familiar with him had slightly abnormal expressions on their faces when they saw him.

Jun Wuxie didn't ask any questions and walked directly towards the courtyard that Su Lan had arranged for him.

"Young Master Jun, please stay!" A female steward hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Mr. Su has given instructions that if the young master comes back, he will return to Zongwang Academy for the time being."

"What?" Jun Wuxie frowned slightly and said, "When I come back, I want to see my sister first. How can there be any reason to return directly to Zongwang Academy?"

"This..." The female steward hesitated, and then said: "Anyway, it's Manager Su's order. Young Master should go back first."

"Where is Su Lan?"

Jun Wuxie realized something was wrong. How could Su Lan not know the importance of Yueyao in his heart? How could he let others block him out?

Could it be that something happened to Yueyao?

Thinking of this, his expression suddenly changed and he said, "Did something happen to my sister?"

"No, sir, please don't think too much. Your sister is fine now, but you can't enter that courtyard!"

"Why?"

Jun Wuxie stared at her, then stretched out his hand to pull her away from his face, and strode towards the courtyard.

"Master Jun!"

The female steward hurriedly caught up and tried to stop him.

"Step aside!"

His eyes were cold, what happened today was so abnormal, something was definitely happening!

He immediately wanted to know Yueyao's situation.

Only by seeing her safe and sound with his own eyes can he rest assured that no one can stop him!

The female steward couldn't stop him any longer, so she sighed and hurriedly followed him.

Jun Wuxie finally arrived inside Jubaozhai, where the courtyard was faintly visible.

At this moment, he faintly heard the sound of wooden fish.

The sound of boom boom boom has a strange rhythm.

The sound penetrated into the ears, as if it could control a person's pulse, making the heart beat according to the rhythm of the sound.

Why is there the sound of wooden fish?

He was shocked. This voice came from the depths of Jubaozhai and seemed to possess demonic nature.

He quickened his pace and arrived at the entrance of the small courtyard in a blink of an eye.

At this time, bursts of chanting, accompanied by the sound of wooden fish, came from the depths of Jubaozhai.

Those chanting sounds lingered over the courtyard where he lived, evolving into golden Sanskrit.

Jun Wuxie was startled when the sound of the scriptures entered his ears, and he felt that all the anger, worry, and anxiety in his heart were swept away.

The whole state of mind became peaceful involuntarily.

He looked into the depths of the Jubaozhai, a look of piety appeared on his face, his hands slowly clasped together in front of his chest, and there was a light of piety in his eyes.

The female steward had stopped a long time ago and was standing dozens of meters away from the courtyard, with a look of anxiety on her face.

Suddenly, as Jun Wuxie was about to clasp his hands together, his body suddenly shook and his palms suddenly parted. The pious look on his face was replaced by horror and anger!

"Who is chanting?"

Jun Wuxie looked coldly into the depths of Treasure Collection House, and then rushed directly into the small courtyard.

There was a bang.

At the edge of the small courtyard, a golden barrier filled with Sanskrit words flashed out in an instant, bouncing him back with such force that it caused severe pain all over his body, as if he had hit a mountain.

"Yao'er!"

The blood in his body was boiling, and it surged out of his body like a golden ocean.

He rushed forward like a furious ancient beast.

boom!

The Sanskrit barrier trembled slightly, and he was knocked back again. This time he was sent flying dozens of meters, and a mouthful of blood rushed out of his throat.

"Master, don't force yourself, Yao'er and I are fine for the time being! Don't worry, I will do my best to keep her safe!"

Lidya Su's voice came from inside, but it sounded a little weak.

"Su Lan! What's going on? How could this happen in Jubao Zhai?"

Jun Wuxie's heart sank to the bottom. This was the Jubaozhai, and Su Lan, as the general manager, was trapped inside.

This kind of scripture sound is very scary. It can forcibly erase a person's original will and impose a will to convert in the person's heart. It is equivalent to forcible brainwashing!

"Sir, we can still hold on for a while. As long as the Saintess arrives, we can resolve this disaster! Now go back to Zongwang Academy and see the two seniors. They are seriously injured and we don't know what their current situation is..."

"What?"

Jun Wuxie clenched his hands tightly into fists, looked angrily into the depths of Jubaozhai, and said, "Who are you? Get out of here!"

"Amitabha, the little benefactor is too violent." A peaceful and compassionate voice came from the depths of Jubaozhai: "As a monk, out of compassion, let me help the benefactor eliminate some of his violent temper."

The words fell.

Boom!

This time, the wooden fish hit hard.

Suddenly, a piece of golden Sanskrit language rushed out like a golden meteor.

Jun Wuxie's pupils shrank sharply, and he immediately released the red dust sword energy to build a defense.

There was a muffled bang.

In front of this golden Sanskrit, the sword energy defense collapsed instantly.

Jun Wuxie was hit by the impact and flew backwards on the spot. A mouthful of golden blood spurted out wildly. After landing, he kicked back dozens of meters, collapsing the courtyard wall inside Jubaozhai!

"Bald donkey!"

Jun Wuxie's eyes were as cold as knives, and he wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth fiercely.

"Sir, let's go quickly. He is a strong man in the sect king realm. You are no match for him! We have the Dingshen Jade. We can hold on for at least three days. The Saint may be able to arrive within three days!"

Su Lan's voice reached his ears, and there was anxiety and worry in her voice, fearing that he would continue to force himself.

"Okay, I won't break in for the time being, and I'll come to rescue you later!"

Jun Wuxie turned around and left. When he reached the female steward, he pulled him towards the outside.

"What is going on? How come there are monks in your Jubaozhai? Who is that Bald Donkey? Why did you attack Su Lan and my sister?"

He was now filled with anger and confusion.

The general manager of Jubaozhai was treated like this in Jubaozhai, and no one came out to stop him?