Bu Xiaotian didn't want to be captured without hesitation, but seeing that Xiao Ze could kill several Xia Bings without changing his expression even though he always had a smile on his face, he already had some understanding of his behavior.
It is true that if he resists vigorously, he may really have a chance to escape, but what about He Dazhi's family?
He knew clearly in his heart that as long as he resisted, no matter whether he could escape or not, He Dazhi's family would not survive.
So he had no choice but to compromise. Although he couldn't guarantee that Xiao Ze would keep his promise, he couldn't ignore the fact that there was clearly hope of saving He Dazhi's and their lives.
As for the deaths of Xia Bing and the others, Bu Xiaotian did not pity them. They had found such an end by themselves for being in company with the monsters of the Demon Cult.
Besides, looking at Xia Bing's previous words and deeds, he had always done evil things, so his death would be one less scourge in the world.
Xiao Ze was very satisfied with Bu Xiaotian's knowledge, and the smile on his face became a little brighter.
He personally walked up to Bu Xiaotian, planted a restriction in his body, and sealed his true energy and magic power. Then he turned to the people on the other side who were escorting He Dazhi and Yingzi and ordered:
"Okay, let them go. You must have heard what I promised this young hero before, right?"
When Xiao Ze said the last sentence, although there was still a smile on his face, there was a hint of chill in his voice.
Hearing this voice that held some meaning, everyone couldn't help but feel a chill rising behind their backs.
Immediately they said in unison:
"I heard!"
Xiao Ze saw that no one disobeyed him, so he said warmly:
"Well, that's good if you hear me."
Although Xiao Ze is only a disciple of the deacon, he is the deacon of the Sutra Transmission Hall.
There are only twenty deacon disciples in the Scripture Hall, but no one dares to look down upon them.
This is of course because their cultivation levels are extremely high, and they are among the few experts in the entire Holy Soul Mountain.
The more important reason is that they belong to the great elder of the Sutra transmission, Xiaomian Yanluo Wensanxiao. Although they are called disciples, they have a very high status and have more power than many elders.
If such a person wants to take their lives, he doesn't even have to do it himself, so no one here dares to go against his words.
Even the cold-faced Protector Leng didn't speak, which was regarded as acquiescence to Xiao Ze's previous promise to Bu Xiaotian not to let anyone make things difficult for He Dazhi and his family.
He Dazhi stood up after the knife on his shoulder was retracted. There was no fear on his face, but he looked at the people of the Holy Soul Mountain angrily, and he also had some bloody courage.
Seeing that He Dazhi seemed to want to rush over, Bu Xiaotian shook his head and said:
"Brother He, don't conflict with them anymore, they are all murderous, and your death will be in vain.
Thank you for saving my life before. Let me take this as my repayment of your kindness today!
After today, you should live a good life somewhere else and stop thinking about revenge for me! "
"Little brother, you...why are you doing this?"
The man who was not afraid of being threatened with a knife previously burst into tears after hearing Bu Xiaotian's words. His heart was full of gratitude, but he never thought that the reason why they were in trouble today was entirely because of Bu Xiaotian. Xiao Tian.
Bu Xiaotian did not respond to He Dazhi's question and said calmly to Xiao Ze:
"Let's go."
Xiao Ze didn't waste any time and left the small courtyard with Bu Xiaotian. Not long after, the people from Holy Soul Mountain also left with them.
After they left for a long time, He Dazhi picked up his knocked unconscious wife and returned to the room.
Seeing He Dazhi carefully covering A Niang with a quilt, Yingzi, who had been frightened before, suddenly looked at He Dazhi and asked:
"Dad, big brother is so powerful, why do you want to go with those bad people?"
He Dazhi looked at his daughter who had tears on her face and looked confused, sighed deeply, and said sincerely:
"My child, your elder brother did this all for us. You must remember your elder brother's kindness in the future!"
Yingzi saw her father's serious expression. Although she still didn't quite understand what he meant, she still nodded seriously and agreed:
"Well, Daddy, I understand. I will never forget my big brother in the future!"
The small courtyard returned to calm. Except for the lingering smell of blood, it seemed as if everything that happened today had never happened.
When Bu Xiaotian was taken away by the people from Holy Soul Mountain, a group of people thousands of miles away were flying at high speed with their swords towards the place where Bu Xiaotian and Hei Lu were separated.
These people looked very anxious and had no intention of stopping to rest even after dark.
Somewhat strangely, there was a black donkey standing behind the leader.
These people were the people from the Yuxu Sect who went to look for Bu Xiaotian, and even Situ Xue was among them.
Just five days ago, the black donkey carrying Miao Yunzhu suddenly rushed up to Purple Thunder Peak, making a loud roar.
Cheng Yunliang, who was meditating, was immediately alarmed by the roar, but when he arrived, all he saw was a skinny black donkey lying on the ground, and Miao Yunzhu, who was also lying on the ground unconsciously.
Cheng Yunliang was shocked when he saw this, and immediately investigated, only to find that although Miao Yunzhu's body was planted with strange restrictions, his life was not in danger.
The black donkey is much more miserable, looking like he has run out of gas.
Cheng Yunliang had already recognized that the black donkey was Bu Xiaotian's black donkey. When he saw it looking like this, with Bu Xiaotian's luggage hanging around its neck, his heart sank.
Although Bu Xiaotian has not been on the mountain in the past few years, he often visits him. He knows that the black donkey has always been inseparable from Bu Xiaotian. Now the black donkey suddenly appears alone in Zilei Peak, looking so miserable. Xiaotian was really in danger of his life.
While Cheng Yunliang immediately treated Hei Lu and Miao Yunzhu, he sent out the messenger jade sword to inform Xiao Tianxiong and his fellow juniors who were not on the mountain.
He first used medicine to stabilize Hei Donkey's condition, and then started to prepare to unlock the restrictions on Miao Yunzhu.
But when he wanted to unlock the restrictions on Miao Yunzhu, he tried more than ten methods in succession, but none of them worked.
Just when he was helpless, Xiao Tianxiong came back.
When Xiao Tianxiong appeared in the pharmacy, Cheng Yunliang immediately reported:
"Master, Junior Brother's black donkey suddenly broke into the mountain early this morning and brought Junior Sister Miao back. I'm afraid that Junior Brother is in danger!"
Xiao Tianxiong nodded slightly, glanced at the black donkey, and his face darkened slightly. The black donkey's condition was more serious than he thought. Fortunately, Cheng Yunliang had used medicine to save its life.
When he looked at Miao Yunzhu who was lying on the bed, his eyes suddenly condensed.
Cheng Yunliang saw Xiao Tianxiong looking at Miao Yunzhu and said:
"Master, someone has placed a very strange restriction on Junior Sister Miao's body. This disciple has been trying for a long time but has not been able to unlock it."
Xiao Tianxiong didn't say anything. He took two steps forward, put his hand on Miao Yunzhu's wrist and closed his eyes to investigate.
After a while, Xiao Tianxiong retracted his hand and opened his eyes, saying in a deep voice:
"This is the soul-forbidden curse!"
"Soul-forbidden curse!"
Hearing this name, Cheng Yunliang couldn't help but exclaimed.
After practicing for many years, he has of course heard of the soul-forbidden curse. This is an extremely profound restriction in the Demon Sect's Holy Soul Mountain. Those who are subject to this curse will
The soul is banned, the five senses are sealed, and you can't feel any changes in the outside world at all, like a living dead.
But he had only heard of it and had never seen the Soul-Forbidden Curse, because even in the Holy Soul Mountain, only a few elders and their Holy Master could use the Soul-Forbidden Curse!
Although Miao Yunzhu was a disciple of the Yuxu Sect, he could not figure out why the Great Elder of Holy Soul Mountain or even the Holy Master personally planted the soul-forbidden curse on her.
Xiao Tianxiong ignored Cheng Yunliang's surprise. He put his hand on Miao Yunzhu's forehead, and saw a faint light shining in his palm, gradually covering Miao Yunzhu's whole body.
Cheng Yunliang knew that Xiao Tianxiong was unblocking Miao Yunzhu, so he stood quietly aside without disturbing him.
After a long time, Xiao Tianxiong took back his palm.
After Xiao Tianxiong withdrew his palm, Miao Yunzhu's eyelashes trembled slightly and he slowly opened his eyes.
I don't know if it was because he had been sleeping for too long, but Miao Yunzhu's eyes were a little dazed.
When Cheng Yunliang saw Miao Yunzhu waking up, a hint of joy flashed on his face, and then he asked with some uncertainty:
"Master, has Junior Sister Miao's restriction been lifted?"
He had tried it many times before and knew how tricky the soul-restricting spell was.
Xiao Tianxiong shook his head and said:
"How can it be that simple? I only unlocked part of the restrictions on her soul. There is no special solution. The rest can only be slowly consumed with my true energy."
At this time, Miao Yunzhu was completely awake and said with some confusion:
"Uncle Xiao, Brother Cheng, why am I here? What happened?"
Cheng Yunliang immediately replied:
"Junior sister Miao, do you still remember who caught you? How could you be under the soul-forbidden curse?"
Miao Yunzhu saw that Cheng Yunliang's face was full of anxiety. He didn't know what happened, so he thought about it and said:
"It's Fan Wushe."
"Fan Wushe!"
When Xiao Tianxiong heard Miao Yunzhu's answer, his face darkened, and he turned to Cheng Yunliang and said:
"You call the third, fourth, and fifth boys back first, and I'll go to Holy Soul Mountain!"
After speaking, Cheng Yunliang turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the horizon without waiting for an answer.
When Cheng Yunliang heard that Xiao Tianxiong was going to Holy Soul Mountain alone, he immediately felt that it was very dangerous, but he had already left before he could dissuade Xiao Tianxiong, so he had to turn to Miao Yunzhu and said:
"Junior sister Miao, you have a good rest here first, I'll go to Wuji Peak!"
Miao Yunzhu knew that now was not the time to delay, so he nodded and said:
"Senior brother, let's go!"
Cheng Yunliang nodded, and left Purple Thunder Peak with his flying sword.
Shortly after Cheng Yunliang entered Wuji Peak, several streams of light also flew into Wuji Peak. However, within a moment, the disciples of Wuji Peak saw two streams of light, one blue and one red, leaving Wuji Peak at the same time.
When Cheng Yunliang appeared at Zileifeng Pharmacy again, there was another person beside him. It was the master of Yuzhu Peak and Miao Yunzhu's master Xuanyu Zhenren.
Master Xuanyu saw Miao Yunzhu, and after some investigation, he said:
"The restriction on you has not been removed. The real energy and magic are on guard against the restriction. I will take you back to help you unlock the restriction."
Miao Yunzhu did not agree immediately, but asked:
"Master, Senior Brother Cheng, what happened?"
When Cheng Yunliang heard this, he looked at Master Xuanyu. Master Xuanyu nodded slightly to Cheng Yunliang and motioned for him to speak.
Then Cheng Yunliang said slowly:
"After you were caught, you should have been rescued by your junior brother, but the only person who brought you back was the black donkey, his mount. When the black donkey arrived at Purple Thunder Peak, I was almost running out of gas. I think it was my junior brother who brought you back. The person who allowed you to escape and hold back the Holy Soul Mountain may have fallen into the hands of the Demon Cult now, or even..."
Cheng Yunliang did not continue speaking, but Miao Yunzhu knew what he had not finished, and his face couldn't help but turn a little pale:
"Junior Brother Bu..."
After Cheng Yunliang finished speaking, Master Xuanyu said:
"Okay, you can't help me much now, so just go back with me."
Miao Yunzhu said nothing and nodded silently.
Soon, Master Xuanyu took Miao Yunzhu back to Yuzhu Peak.
Cheng Yunliang stayed on Purple Thunder Peak. Although he was full of anxiety and worry, he didn't know what to do and could only stay by Hei Donkey's side.
That night, Chu Yungong, Li Yunjian, and Si Yunrang returned to Purple Thunder Peak one after another.
After listening to Cheng Yunliang's story, Chu Yungong immediately went down the mountain to look for Bu Xiaotian, but was stopped by Cheng Yunliang.
Seeing Cheng Yunliang stopping him, Chu Yungong, who had never dared to confront Cheng Yunliang, became anxious and asked:
"Second Senior Brother, what are you doing? Why don't you let me go find my Junior Brother!"
Cheng Yunliang asked:
"Where are you looking for? Master has already gone to Holy Soul Mountain, and his two uncles, Xuan Hai and Xuan Huo, have also followed him. Can you catch up?"
When Chu Yun Gong heard this, he suddenly said in frustration:
"What should we do? Should we just wait here?"
When Cheng Yunliang saw the three junior brothers looking at him, he shook his head and said:
"Of course not. Maybe the junior brother has escaped, but it is not convenient for him to come back. Let's wait for the black donkey to wake up and let him take us to the place where he and the junior brother were separated. Maybe we can find some clues."
Cheng Yunliang said this, and several people had no reason to refute, so they had no choice but to wait on the mountain for the black donkey to wake up.
Early the next morning, several sword lights flew into Purple Thunder Peak, but several disciples from Yuzhu Peak were ordered to come to help, including Lan Yunxin.
After learning the decision of Cheng Yunliang and others, they did not leave, but stayed at Zilei Peak to wait for Hei Donkey to wake up.
But at noon, two more streams of light flew into Purple Thunder Peak. When the stream of light fell, Yun Ying's anxious voice was heard:
"Second senior brother, what's wrong with brother Xiaotian?"
Behind Yun Ying was an older but pretty woman, it was Situ Xue who came with Yun Ying.
At this time, Situ Xue's face was a little pale. He didn't know whether it was because of the fatigue of wielding the sword all night or because he was worried about Bu Xiaotian.
Cheng Yunliang and others came out after hearing Yun Ying's voice, and were slightly surprised to see Situ Xue also coming.
But at this time, he didn't have the heart to think too much and simply said the matter.
After hearing what Cheng Yunliang said, Yun Ying's face became even more worried, and tears filled her eyes.
On the contrary, Situ Xue was calmer, but judging from her increasingly worried look and paler complexion, it was obvious that she was not as calm as she looked.
Lan Yunxin in the crowd looked at Situ Xue's expression and wanted to step forward. After hesitating for a moment, she finally stood still and did not move.
At the same time, in a hut at the back of Purple Thunder Peak, Gu Qinglin slowly opened his eyes. He turned his head and looked in the direction of the people in front of the mountain for a while, with an unspeakably complicated expression in his eyes.
After a long time, he closed his eyes again, and a blue light flew out of the hut, and he didn't know where it went.
At the same time, in the land of Dongfang Longzhou, among the mountains, a roar suddenly sounded from above a mountain that was not too towering:
"Fan Wushe, come out and die!"
