Lu Chen frowned.
Because he - can't feel it!
This was the first time Lu Chen couldn't feel the picture since he became blind. He only felt that the wall was covered with a mosaic that was one meter long and half a meter wide!
"Huh? You can't see it."
"Well, I'm blind."
"Ah!! I'm sorry, I didn't know." Xiao Jiu apologized a little embarrassedly, and then told Chase Lu about the scene of the mural.
"It sounds like it's a record of something that happened in a certain era."
Lu Chen walked to the wall and reached out to touch the mural, but as soon as he put his hand on it, a sharp pain came from his soul.
"ah!"
Lu Chen exclaimed and quickly retracted his hand. Upon seeing this, Xiao Jiu asked nervously: "Is there something wrong with the mural?"
"Well, try to see if you can take off these pieces of wall. I want to take them back and study them."
"good."
Xiao Jiu approached the wall, his right hand turned into a sharp claw, and he swiped hard on the wall. The wall was cut open like tofu.
Soon, she cut off ten murals.
Lu Chen put the mural into the sachet, and then looked into the secret room. There were more than a dozen scrolls placed on the table not far away.
The scrolls were thrown there in a mess. Xiaojiu probably took them apart when he came over just now.
Lu Chen took the scroll and felt it. It was some exercises and spells. He collected them all and prepared to take them back to Zhao Jiuyou and others for practice.
At this moment, there was a messy sound outside.
Xiaojiu's expression changed drastically and he said hurriedly: "Quick, quick, quick, people from Kunlun are coming in, let's close the secret room quickly, otherwise Mu Ningning will ask us for the loot."
The two people hurried out and closed the entrance to the secret room, and then saw Mu Ningning walking in, covered in blood.
Her right hand was holding a rope, and the end of the rope was tied around Yin Jiayi's neck.
The once famous and majestic Master of the Soul Palace in the Divine Realm was now like a dog, following Mu Ningning on all fours.
Mu Xiaoyu was walking next to her, her expression a little ugly. Yin Jiayi had fought to the death just now, and she had suffered some injuries in order to protect Mu Ningning.
Mu Ningning put down the rope and asked Yin Jiayi to kneel in the center of the hall, while she sat on Yin Jiayi's throne. After looking around coldly for a week, her eyes fell on Yin Jiayi again.
"Yin Jiayi, tell me, where is the "Gui Zang" that Mu Haifeng stole from Kunlun Mountain?"
"Want to find "Gui Zang"?"
"Okay, if you kneel in front of me and beg me now, I will tell you to hide in..."
Snapped! !
Mu Ningning slapped Yin Jiayi hard on the face with a palm from the air. The left side of his face was red, and the corners of his mouth were cracked and bleeding.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
"Mu Ningning, you Kunlun Immortal Palace will never expect to find the "Gui Zang" in this life. Just wait, wait, sooner or later, someone will hold the "Gui Zang" and crush the Kunlun Immortal Sect to avenge my soul palace. !!”
Yin Jiayi seemed to be crazy and yelled at Mu Ningning.
"Yin Jiayi, you can still survive if you hand over "Gui Zang" now!"
"Yes, stubbornness will only lead to your death."
"Yin Jiayi, we are old friends. I promise you that as long as you hand over "Gui Zang", the palace master will not kill you."
"Not only you, we can release all the Soul Palace disciples who were arrested outside."
"The situation in the Soul Palace is over, so stop struggling."
The elders of the Immortal Palace also tried to persuade him, but Yin Jiayi was indifferent and laughed wildly.
"The situation is over? Hahaha, as long as "Gui Zang" has not been found, the strength of my Soul Palace will not be broken!"
Snapped!
Mu Ningning slapped Yin Jiayi on the face again, and at the same time said with a sullen face: "Yin Jiayi, from now on, I will kill one of your disciples every ten breaths until you tell the location of "Gui Zang" until."
The words fell.
Immediately hundreds of people were brought into the hall.
There were men and women, old and young, and there was even a child who looked like he was only three or four years old.
She ran towards Yin Jiayi with a frightened expression, shouting at the same time: "Father, father."
An elder from Kunlun Immortal Palace grabbed her neck directly and lifted her up.
"Asshole, let my daughter go!!"
Yin Jiayi's face changed drastically, and he struggled desperately to save his daughter, but as soon as he moved, there was a stinging pain on the rope around his neck, as if thousands of silver needles were pricking his neck at the same time, and it hurt him. Twitching all over.
"Timing begins."
Mu Ningning waved his hand, and a countdown appeared above the hall.
"ten!"
"Nine!"
"eight!"
"Husband, please hand over "Return to Tibet" quickly. My daughter is only 3 years old. She can't die. She can't die!"
Yin Jiayi's wife shouted in panic.
Yin Jiayi was lying on the ground with a ferocious expression. His eyeballs almost bulged out because he was so angry.
"time up."
At this moment, a cold snort came from Mu Ningning's mouth, and then the elder clenched his hands.
Bang! !
The little girl's body exploded like a balloon.
Blood, minced flesh.
And the broken organs splashed out.
Two bloody eyeballs rolled around on the ground a few times and landed in front of Yin Jiayi.
"Mu Ningning!"
Yin Jiayi suddenly raised his head and stared at Mu Ningning like a demon, but Mu Ningning looked at him with a smile and mocked.
"Next is your wife."
"Yin Jiayi, what are you doing? Do you want us all to die here for a broken book? Give it to her quickly, give it to her quickly!!"
Yin Jiayi's wife went crazy and kept yelling at Yin Jiayi, but what shocked everyone was that Yin Jiayi laughed.
"Hahaha!!"
"Kill, kill!"
"Sooner or later, you little devil will cause misery to the Kunlun Immortal Palace. You will be the sinner of the entire Immortal Palace. You have committed a heinous crime!!"
Mu Ningning snorted coldly: "Yin Jiayi, you have killed so many innocent people, and you think I am guilty of a heinous crime?"
"Pooh!"
Yin Jiayi spit out a mouthful of blood at Mu Ningning and said with a smile: "Little bitch, I, Yin Jiayi, have indeed killed many people over the years, but compared to you, they are nothing but a drop in the bucket!"
"Seventeen years ago, because you and Ji Xingchen had a private life-long arrangement, Jiutian caused a great riot in the divine realm. In that battle in my Soul Palace alone, 700,000 people died."
"A few days ago, the war broke out, and so many of us were fighting desperately at the front, but you and Ji Xingchen were there talking about love and cuddling, causing hundreds of millions of people to die in the Holy City, causing us to die. Got so many masters.”
"Mu Ningning!!"
"You caused my father to lose his position as Palace Master, you caused hundreds of millions of people in the Divine Realm to die tragically, and you caused the masters of our various sects to die prematurely."
"Now, you still have the fucking nerve to say that I have done many evil things and killed many people."
"Mu Ningning, you little bitch, where did you get your face!!!"
