556. Crying

Style: Fantasy Author: The prosperous Tang Dynasty has no nightWords: 2400Update Time: 24/01/18 14:57:44
Qing Shenyuan was injured by a knife, but Pei Xihe's hand did not hurt her vitality. He only made her mana stagnant for a moment and was unable to exert force, and then used the power of the Huandi Pearl to form a cage and trap her.

The knife on her back carried the immortal true meaning, splitting open the demon god's tyrannical body, but there seemed to be a glow pouring out of the green-gold blood, fighting against the true meaning and disappearing.

This is the extraordinary thing about the Phoenix bloodline. If it were an ordinary monk, even if he was corroded by her true intention in the later stage of integration, he would probably die from all his vitality.

Although Qing Shenyuan was injured and captured, he never showed any weak and pleading look. Instead, his eyes were fixed on Pei Xihe, full of fear.

She really never thought that she would fall into the hands of a female cultivator in the late stage of divine transformation. The surrounding space was blocked. It was difficult for her to break through even if she used her phoenix wings. At this moment, she was suffering from a lack of power due to the injury on her back. .

"What do you want?"

She could know that the female cultivator had saved her hand with the knife, otherwise the knife would have been enough to cut off her spine and completely lose her ability to move. Even if the body of the demon god suffered such heavy injuries, it would be extremely serious.

No matter how immature she is, she has always been born in a respected family and is more sensitive than ordinary monks.

"What do you want from capturing me?"

Pei Xihe raised her eyebrows slightly. She did not answer Qing Shenyuan's question first. Instead, she used the remaining mana in her body to inject it into the Huandian Pearl. The silver space power surged out to reinforce the cage. Qing Shenyuan lowered his eyebrows, it turned out that this female cultivator mastered the power of space.

There are actually some cultivators in the lower realm who are so talented and have terrifying combat prowess.

As Pei Xihe's thoughts turned, the cage suddenly shrank and turned into a small round ball with the energy of space. Qing Shen Yuan was trapped in it, and Pei Xihe used his hidden power to contain it. Space in the bead.

At this time, she took a small Kui Yuan Pill to restore the lost mana, and her figure disappeared from the place.

This place still has the atmosphere of their fight, and it is easy for monsters to find it. It is not a good place.

She wanted to learn something from Qing Shenyuan, and since he was born as a demon god, he must have the means to protect himself, so she would be more confident when she needed to prosper.



Pei Xihe found a quiet and hidden place. In the process, the elixir took effect and replenished his mana. After that, he sat cross-legged and meditated for more than an hour to restore his energy and spirit to its peak. The cage that trapped Qing Shenyuan was taken out of the World Pearl.

The small round ball was spinning in front of her, growing from small to large in just an instant, with Qingshen Yuan sitting peacefully in it.

There is no spiritual energy in the Huandian Pearl, and the power of the divine object can even imprison her with all her magic power. However, the knife wound on her back is almost healed, and the true meaning of immortality is expelled by the divine power contained in her blood. Her tyrannical body can be described as It is the standard configuration of the demon god.

Qing Shenyuan has been sitting quietly in Zhu Nei for more than an hour, thinking about everything.

She snorted coldly: "Every member of my Qingluan clan has a soul lamp. Whenever someone dies, the scene before death will be transmitted back to the clan. The five elephants will join the branches and kill you together. You are from the lower world." There will also be ancestors of our clan who will figure out your traces and forcibly erase them."

Qing Shenyuan's appearance showed arrogance. Although he was a little unsure in his heart, he knew that he could never show his cowardice.

Since Pei Xihe has never really done anything to him, he must be wary of the Phoenix clan.

Pei Xihe did feel vigilant in his heart. Of course, he was not afraid that the powerful Qingluan clan would be able to figure out her traces. Predicting her destiny would have serious backlash, but the powerful people in the upper world would inevitably follow the clues and figure out the birth of Shenwu. Dig deep.

Seeing the fear between her eyebrows, Qing Shenyuan couldn't help but feel overjoyed.

Some of the previous worries were finally dispelled. As long as she had concerns, she could negotiate with them.

She coughed. The injury on her back did not hurt her at all. The broken skin would heal spontaneously if it took some time. Qing Shenyuan said to Pei Xihe.

"It was my fault before. I shouldn't have attacked you directly. I struck in front, and you slashed me behind. My skills are inferior to others, so I will never have evil intentions. Just let me go."

The fears in Pei Xihe's heart were suppressed, but he felt that this Luan's life aura was similar to that of a fox, but a bit more immature.

She was smiling, but she said something that made Qingshen Yuanluan freeze up.

"Since I can defeat you, I can break your spine, confine your magic power, and take a bowl of Qingluan blood day and night to refine and nourish my human body. Do you think I can become an extraordinary body like your demon gods? "

"I've long heard that the demon god's vitality power is endless, and his physical body is far more powerful than those in his realm. A bowl of blood won't kill you, right?"

Qing Shen Yuan clenched his silver teeth and looked tense.

"I will die with you."

There was some sarcasm on Pei Xihe's face, and he said lightly: "You can't even use your magic power at this moment, how can you die together?"

"And you ran away when you saw me in front of me, which shows that you cherish your life. How can you do this to yourself?"

Qingshenyuan was ridiculed and stabbed in pain. She, how could she care about her life? Ming, she was just following her heart.

But after she calmed down for a moment, she snorted coldly and said: "You imprisoned me but didn't hurt me severely. You must have something to ask for. If I fall into your hands, it's up to you."

Pei Xihe did want something from her, but he couldn't really express it.

"You were born in the fairy world. I admire the scenery of the fairy world. I am afraid that I may accidentally provoke some terrorist forces in the future. I just want to have a better understanding of the situation."

Qing Shenyuan narrowed his eyes and looked at Pei Xihe.

At her age, with her cultivation and outstanding strength, she actually believed that she could ascend to the immortal world within five hundred years at most, but to fool herself with such words? The green-gold pupils couldn't hide their sarcasm.

"Then you are not afraid of offending my Phoenix clan. Our Phoenix clan is the best at protecting our shortcomings."

Pei Xihe suppressed the darkness in his eyes, and with a slight squeeze of his palm, the space cage suddenly tightened, making Qing Shenyuan feel uncomfortable.

"I don't think you should have so many questions. After all, the initiative is in my hands at this time, isn't it?"

A hint of reluctance flashed in Qing Shenyuan's eyes, but there was nothing she could do. If her elders had given her any protective magic weapon, she could have counterattacked this person at this time, but she left without saying goodbye.

Although she felt aggrieved, she never regretted it. The choice she made was already determined.

Pei Xihe released his palms, and the suppressive power of the cage disappeared.

"Let go of the protection of your soul, and I will use the soul-reading technique to get what I want to know. If you feel that you have violated any taboos, just cut it off voluntarily."

Soul reading is a more gentle version of soul searching. If the owner does not want to be spied on, the caster cannot read the memory.

Qing Shenyuan was even more confused, but she was restricted by others and could only obey her.

Pei Xihe used his telepathy to extend into his soul, which was protected by the phoenix soul power. He could crush this ray of telepathy at any time, so Qing Shenyuan did not resist.

The inheritance in the clan is inherently protective, and Pei Xihe cannot obtain it at all.

Qing Shenyuan discovered that this female cultivator really only read information about the nine heavenly realms of the Upper Immortal Realm, and the division of forces among them.

After getting the information he wanted to know, although Pei Xihe's expression did not change, there was already an uproar in his heart.

The news about the Golden Crow clan was not good, as the shadow of the Divine Crow seemed to flicker as the blood flowed, letting out a mournful cry that only she could hear.

And there was even more news that shocked her beyond measure. The Qingqiu Sky Fox clan in the Immortal Realm had fallen apart nearly a hundred years ago.

(End of chapter)