The arrival of Qingjing resolved a fatal deadlock and put the man who was in the right place at the right time into trouble.
"Nanjing...Nanxi...Lunanxi..."
The half-mad man suddenly heard a disembodied voice in his ears.
"Lu Nanxi...when are you going to come back to avenge me..." A charred figure appeared in front of the man, "Have you...already forgotten who I am?"
"Who are you...and who is Lu Nanxi?" The man felt that his clone was unstable and was about to break along with his thoughts.
"Lu Nanxi, you are clearly the one who is suffering, why are you afraid of what he will do? This matter is not trivial, it has violated the Qiongqi clan's ban! As long as the executive elder is on your side, that guy will definitely be punished as he deserves! Wait for me here, my friend, I will go to the executive elder to seek justice for you!" As the words in the memory became clear, an old face also became clear.
"Friend...?" A thunderbolt hit his ears, and the man's memory suddenly became clear. He didn't have many friends, it should be said that he only had this one, so of course he would never forget it.
Looking at the charred black figure in front of him, the man suddenly felt uneasy: "Are you... Lu Ci?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the charcoal on this man's body was slowly healing, and his skin returned to the smoothness of white jade.
"Lu Ci...it's really you! I knew you would be fine!" The man's expression was gone, and his tone became softer.
He wanted to reach out and grab the other person's shoulder and reach out his hand, but the man missed it.
"Lü Nanxi, I'm really sorry. If it hadn't been for my accident, how could you have fallen into this situation?" Lu Ci said softly.
"No...it's not your fault! It was me who harmed you!" The man's voice was choked with sobs, "It's all because of me that you were framed by Na Luli and fell into the Valley of the Fierce Sun. It was me...I was sorry for you. ! Don’t worry, I will definitely make them pay the price they deserve!”
"You...really want to avenge me?" Lu Ci narrowed his eyes.
"Of course! I have found the body that suits me, and now there is only the last step left!" As he said that, a trace of unwillingness and resentment flashed in the man's eyes, "It's all these ants that ruined my plan and delayed me. time!"
"Lü Nanxi, I understand how you feel." Lu Ci comforted, "But there is no rush for revenge, because now... is not the time yet."
"Isn't it the right time?" The man was puzzled.
"Hmm..." Lu Ci had no intention of answering and could only nod lightly, "Your top priority is to deal with these guys in front of you, so even if you waste some more dragon transformation power, it won't be a problem!"
"But…"
"You don't have to worry about the rest. I can attach the power of bewitchment to your clone to help you overcome the current difficulties!" Interrupting the man's words, Lu Ci suddenly had two gleams of light in his eyes, shrouded in on the other party.
The power of transforming into a dragon was cut off, and the tornado that penetrated the sky and the earth could no longer be maintained. It immediately disappeared, allowing the jade pot sect in a mess to regain a short period of peace.
"Is it over?" Everyone was a little uncomfortable with the sudden silence after getting used to the noisy atmosphere before.
"Let's go!" His face, which was still relaxed and pure just a moment ago, suddenly turned solemn and he ordered to the side: "Jia Lang, take them away from here quickly. The further away the better!"
"Ah? What's going on?" Jia Lang asked subconsciously.
"Go as soon as I ask you to. Where do you come from so many questions?" Lu Chun also vaguely noticed that something was wrong with the man's situation.
"Senior, including you." Qingjing shrugged.
"Elder Lu, let's go!" Jia Lang was stunned for a moment and hurriedly came to Lu Chun's side.
"Uh..." Lu Chun stabilized Jia Lang and said with an indifferent expression: "Don't listen to Qing Jing, I want to stay and help..."
Before the word "busy" came out of his mouth, Lu Chun suddenly rolled his eyes, tilted his head and passed out.
"Okay, you can take him away now." Qingjing smiled at Jia Lang.
Jia Lang was stunned. Even he didn't see how the man in front of him acted. But now was not the time to be entangled so much. He stopped delaying and left in a hurry to greet everyone.
Just as Jia Lang's front foot left, a psychedelic color suddenly appeared in the air here, and the scenery was swaying.
"The art of bewitchment?" Feeling the ups and downs in his heart, Qingjing hurriedly calmed down and concentrated. Logically speaking, the other party did not have the eye of bewitchment, so he should not be able to use this kind of magic.
"Could it be that...they have been here?" Qingjing suddenly thought of something and raised his eyes to the sky above his head, but did not notice anything unusual.
Shaking his head and sighing, his pure expression darkened: "It would be great if eldest brother was still here..."
"Jie, Jie, Jie, you bunch of ants, no one can escape!" The man's sinister laughter suddenly sounded. The communication with the power of transforming into a dragon has ended, and he no longer needs to maintain the appearance of Hui Siling. "Today...let this Yuhu Sect be your burial place!"
"Wait!" Just as he was leading everyone forward, Jia Lang suddenly stopped.
"Brother, what's wrong?" Jia Xiong looked confused.
"Something is wrong." Jia Lang looked ugly. During the previous chase, he and Lin Qianzu had been here before. He remembered that this should be a suspension bridge leading to somewhere else, and there were abysses on both sides below!
But at this moment, what appeared in front of them turned out to be a flat ground, and there was no shadow of the suspension bridge anywhere.
Jia Lang tentatively picked up a stone and threw it in front of him. Sure enough, the stone sank into the ground without any hindrance.
"Look! What is that?" Jia Hu's pupils shrank and he broke into a cold sweat.
Following his gaze, there were ghosts of different heights appearing around this place. They seemed to be growing in number like grass and tree spirits and were approaching them quickly.
"Where did these ghost things come from?" These indescribable things in front of him came so silently that the three-eared mouse was not aware of them at all.
"Be careful!" Seeing a ghost landing behind the three-eared rat with its back turned to him, Jia Lang hurriedly raised his wolf soul claw and stabbed forward.
"Bang!" The imagined situation did not appear, but there was a hard touch from the wolf soul claws.
"Jia! What are you doing!" Then came the drowsy roar.
Taking a closer look, he saw that his wolf soul claws were being held crosswise by the sleepy crutches!
If he hadn't been dozing off just now and reacted very quickly, putting his crutches through the three-eared mouse's armpits to block the attack, the three-eared mouse would probably have been "stabbed all the way through" like Lin Qianzu.
"This is a misunderstanding. I just saw a ghost..." Jia Lang wanted to explain, but he felt helpless. Although they were surrounded, there was no ghost nearby.
"You still want to make excuses! That's what you said before!" Budze gritted his teeth in hatred, "I haven't settled Lin Qianzu's matter with you yet, and you still want to do this. Do you want to deal with us one by one and kill us to silence us? "
As he said that, he had already put the two skills into operation: "Sneak attack is nothing. If you have the ability, let's compete head-on. I would like to see which one is better, your wolf soul claws or my crutches!"
Jia Lang wanted to speak, but kept his mouth shut. He didn't know if Lin Qianzu had other plans, and was worried that speaking would mess up the other party's plan.
But even if he didn't speak, this internal fight was about to break out.
"Don't sleep! And everyone! Everyone, please calm down, we have been bewitched by the man!" At the critical moment, Wei Shanren suddenly spoke.
"The art of bewitchment? How is it possible?" The Smiling Cat said in disbelief, "Who didn't say before that this male clone does not have eyes of bewitchment, so it is impossible for him to perform the art of bewitchment?"
"Having said that... there are always surprises." Wei Shanren shook his head, "It's difficult to tell the authenticity of this bewitching technique. We must not let it disturb our minds and mess up our position!"
Stabbing at the nearby ghost figures, although the illusion was broken, there was no sense of impact at all. Fudong finally believed a little: "Wei Shanren, what do you think we should do now?"
"What can we do? Of course... we have it!" As he said that, Wei Shanren suddenly raised his eyebrows and took out a bamboo tube from the unconscious Lu Chun.
"Is this..." Seeing Wei Shanren's happy face, he asked curiously without drowsiness.
"This...is the key to unlocking the key!" As he said that, Wei Shanren ignored the weird expressions of several people and waved to the three-eared mouse, "Give me the thing quickly!"
"Something? What is it?" The three-eared mouse touched his body. He did not remember that he had taken Wei Shanren's things.
"Tiger Soul Picture!"
As soon as these words came out, Jia Hu immediately opened his mouth and understood what Wei Shanren meant.
Others may have forgotten, but he remembered clearly that Shi Xuewen once told them that the tiger soul map was the key to unlocking the shackles of soul power!
Feeling anxious and nervous at the same time, he also wanted to know what the key would be that could unlock the shackles!
The ghosts were uncertain and difficult to resist, but under the command of Wei Shanren, Shi Lishi and Jia Xiong were able to defend this place airtight... Although it was only temporary, this should be enough.
After all, it was Jia Hu's business. After Wei Shanren prepared everything, he handed the bamboo tube to Jia Hu along with the tiger soul picture.
Under the gaze of everyone, Jia Hu carefully opened the bamboo tube and looked inside, when he suddenly stiffened.
"Third brother, what's wrong? What's in it?" Out of curiosity, Jia Lang patted Jia Hu on the shoulder worriedly.
With a tangled expression, Jia Hu raised his head: "That hypocrite..."
"Weishanren."
"Ah...it doesn't matter, it's pretty much the same anyway..." Jia Hu scratched his head and asked hurriedly: "Why do you think this thing is the key to unlocking the key?"
"It's not that I think it is, but that it is." Wei Shanren nodded.
"But... this bamboo tube is obviously empty!" Jia Hu flicked the bamboo tube and heard several empty sounds, "Are you mistaken?"
"I'm not wrong." Wei Shanren shook his head, "Could it be that you were wrong?"
"How is it possible? If you don't believe it, just look!"
The tornado dispersed and the weather became clear again. Jia Hu was very sure that there was nothing inside the dark bamboo tube.
In order to prove that there was no problem with his eyesight, he simply turned his wrist, turned the bamboo tube upside down, and fell it towards the tiger soul picture on the ground.
Wei Shanren was indeed right. In full view of everyone, something fell out of the bamboo tube.
"Ouch!" Jia Hu didn't expect such a situation. He hurriedly reached out to pick it up, but he was a step too slow and let the two things fall on the tiger soul map.
"Where are the things?" The ground here is flat, a smooth stone slab, and there are no gaps on it, but the things that fell out disappeared without a trace.
Just when he looked surprised, something suddenly changed as he glanced out of the corner of his eye.
He squinted his eyes and looked carefully, and suddenly found that the tiger's white eyes on the tiger soul picture had been filled with two dots of ink, and it was staring at him!
