Taoist fast crossing

Chapter 134 The Method of Removing the Curse

"I'll tell you later." At present, Si Qingyan communicated with Ye Li with his soul, so he didn't want to say more.

Ye Li let out a cry, and returned his body to Ye Sang again.

Disappointment, regret, curiosity and other emotions were evident on that beautiful face.

The so-called ritual of offering sacrifices to heaven is to cut the flesh from Sangli's body and distribute it to everyone.After dividing the cut meat, the formation went silent again.

Just as the melon-eating crowd was about to disperse, a group of female monks in silver armor and holding spears suddenly appeared.These people have cultivation bases, each of them is at the foundation building stage, neat and tidy, and imposing, and they can be seen as people who have experienced battles on the battlefield. The female cultivator at the head is at the Jindan stage, with a young face, but her expression is stern and vicissitudes of life .

"The treasure is stolen, everyone go slowly." She said in a deep voice.

The melon eaters secretly thought that there was a lot to do, but they all sat back in their original positions and did not move.

Xize Country is not weak, at least there are a few Nascent Soul Stages, which are roughly equivalent to second-rate sects in the cultivation world.And governing many mortals, it is a force that cannot be ignored.

Of course, in front of the real Dazong, this power is not worth mentioning.For example, in the Taiyi Palace where Ye Fufeng is, there are at least dozens of Nascent Soul stage monks, and there are also many existences with higher cultivation bases. A casual team can flatten Xize Kingdom.

The many monks who remained were not afraid of Caesar's power, but believed that this is a mature country with a sound system that can quickly resolve this matter.

"Your Majesty found out that the Lingzhu under the dragon chair was replaced today, and I couldn't find it anywhere. If you have a clue, you can send me a voice transmission. I will give you a big thank you afterwards." The nun said again.

She looked around, and suddenly her expression changed, as if she had heard some news.

Then he took those foundation-building monks to the high platform.

Yi Huan smiled.

coming.

I didn't come back to watch the theater in my last life, so I didn't expect to encounter such a thing in this life.It is good to live again, but her soul is seriously injured, and she cannot break through unless it is resolved.

Although she felt that Nishizawa's blood curse was very troublesome, but...she had other methods.It's a pity that these people insisted on making troubles known to everyone, and insisted on becoming the laughing stock of Ming Lan.

"Sang Lingfeng, although you are a descendant of a sinful woman, the Caesar royal family treats you well, why did you steal the Lingzhu?"

The nun's tone was cold and sharp.

"Why are you so sure it's me?" Yi Huan usually wears a veil, and the facial features under the veil are also covered up.Naturally, she couldn't wear a veil during the ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven. Her facial features have been modified, so she doesn't look like a saint of the Bliss Sect, but just a beautiful female cultivator with outstanding temperament.

Those present had never even heard of this person.

Judging by her bone age and cultivation level, she is no less than that famous sword repair genius Ye Fufeng.

"Transfer the video as evidence."

As the female cultivator spoke, she sent a memory to Yihuan.

A maid hiding in the dark witnessed the whole process of "Sang Lingfeng" stealing the Lingzhu, and was killed by "Sang Lingfeng".

Yi Huan not only did not plead guilty, but smiled.

"There are many spells in this world that can change appearance and body shape. It can be transformed into Sang Lingfeng, or anyone."

"If this proves that I stole the Lingzhu, then I have nothing to say."

"Just because of this scene, it would be too ridiculous to insist that I am the one who stole the Lingzhu."

Without any scruples, Yi Huan directly projected the video from the nun above the altar.

"Besides, why didn't I cover up when I stole the Lingzhu, and insisted on showing my face?"

"With all due respect, it's too silly [beep——] to plant the blame."

"Three-year-old children will not be recruited."

"I don't know which animal who has a mother but no mother and is full of [beep——] came up with it."

"Are you trying to laugh me to death?"

Yi Huan's voice is clear and straightforward, even if she utters vulgar words that are extremely disproportionate to her temperament, no one can feel disgusted.

As she said, this kind of frame-up is indeed too clumsy.

The female cultivator paused for a moment and said:

"I was too thoughtless, Fellow Daoist Sang, I'm sorry, I will compensate you after this matter."

"There is no need for compensation."

"This matter is not over yet, if you keep looking, someone will say, how can I find the lost spirit bead, and then find me, right?"

Yi Huan tilted her head slightly, her smile was a little sarcastic, but also a little playful, surprisingly energetic.

For a while, the audience was silent.

"I'm not afraid to tell you that before the ceremony, I found something wrong with Mingzhu, so I exchanged it with another goddess. If it is found on me or that goddess, it will be framed."

"If you think there is something wrong with what I said, you can point it out."

"Did you feel that someone was going to harm you because of your status?" the female cultivator asked.

Yihuan shook her head.

"I never felt that there was anything special about who I was."

"Whether someone has framed me or not, you will know as soon as you test."

"This mirror can detect where the Lingzhu is." The female cultivator took out a bronze mirror.

The melon-eaters who were originally bored were filled with interest because of Yihuan's wonderful reaction. Now, they just want to see who finds the Lingzhu in the mirror at last. Is it Sang Lingfeng, the other goddess she mentioned, or someone else? people……

Even the people on Lingyue's side have no intention of coming out to stop it at this moment, that would only appear to be self-evident and ridiculous.

Si Qingyan, as a melon eater, watched with relish, and was even thinking about how to solve this matter if it collapsed.At that time, Ye Fufeng can reveal his identity, and the matter will be half done, and then Sang Li will be able to keep Ye Fufeng and Yihuan safe and sound.

Ye Sang knew who the beads were on, but he never cared about other people's business.This is also the secret of his long life.

Just watch the play quietly, just watch from the sidelines.

There were so many monks present, not even a single one interrupted, and everyone knew how to save their lives.

When the mirror shined on Yi Huan, there was no ripple.

There was no reaction when the photo fell on Si Qingyan.

When they shone on Lingyue, Yile, and Xiao Yan, they didn't respond.

In the end, only the chief priest, Ye Fufeng, remained.

The mirror suddenly lit up, and at the same time, the masking barrier outside the pearl worn by Ye Fufeng's neck also shattered layer by layer, revealing a thumb-sized spiritual pearl.

Ye Fufeng was expressionless, but he was thinking in his heart.

After that, my identity will be exposed... The master will swing his epee weighing several hundred kilograms and beat me to death.

"It turns out that this person stole the Lingzhu!"

"Put it in custody first, and then make it public to the world after finding out the matter."

A group of foundation-building monks surrounded Ye Fufeng.

Usually it's nothing, but now Ye Fufeng can't use force.

Yi Huan stood in front of him.

"Sang Lingfeng, are you determined to protect him?"

"I exchanged the Lingzhu with him, what is he guilty of?"

"I know that if I am captured by you, I will never be able to leave alive again."

"Yesterday and today, the chief priest and I stayed in the shrine and never left. Those who hide in the dark insist on setting the blame on them, and their hearts can be punished."

Yi Huan almost burst out laughing.

Such an absurd world... It's ridiculous.

"You speak so eloquently that no one knows the truth. When this matter is investigated, if there is any grievance, Caesar will make up for it with a treasure."

"Who wants your treasure?"

"Everyone in Caesar, do you dare to swear by your blood that if you frame me, you will be struck to death by the lightning?"

Yi Huan looked around, except for the melon-eaters who were watching the show, most of the Caesar people showed agreement.Anyway, they didn't set up a trap to harm Sang Lingfeng.

"Slick tongue! Arrest them!" The female officer gave an order, and many monks surrounded the altar, wanting to arrest Yi Huan and Ye Fufeng.

No matter what Yi Huan said, it was empty words in the face of absolute strength.After arresting them, kill them directly, and make up any speeches.

"It's just a fake."

Yi Huan grabbed the Lingzhu torn from Ye Fufeng's neck and squeezed it hard.The spirit bead shattered and stuck into Yi Huan's hands, the blood flowed down, and the "spirit bead" was also seen clearly by everyone, it was just an ordinary formation bead, easy to set up formations and not of much value.

Things are at an impasse again.

"Want to use this to escape? The True Spirit Orb is in your hands."

Soon, the female monks from Xize Kingdom gradually surrounded, trying to arrest Ye Fufeng and Yi Huan.

The cultivation base of these female cultivators is not high, Yi Huan is sure that if he insists on taking Ye Fufeng to escape, he will definitely be able to escape.

Because the person who organized the organization wanted the Lingzhu, and also wanted to find someone to take the blame for the disappearance of the Lingzhu.Dead Men Tell No Tales is the best.

But Yi Huan didn't want them to succeed, and didn't want Ye Fufeng to fall into danger.

If you escape, you will be hunted down.

If you are taken into custody, you will undoubtedly die.

Then there is only one way for Ye Fufeng to reveal his identity at this time.

The people of Xize Country did not have the guts to imprison Ye Fufeng.

Yi Huan even wants to take this opportunity to teach countless people who want to leave Xize Kingdom a clear path.

"Everyone who leaves the country of Xize will activate the blood curse when they come back, and they can't leave forever."

"But if I want to leave here and escape the blood curse, I don't need Lingzhu at all."

Standing on the altar, Yi Huan looked sharply at the faces of those female cultivators, as if she wanted to engrave their images into her heart.

She took out a sharp long sword, cut heavily on her wrist, and bright red blood splashed in the air.

Ye Fufeng was stunned and aphasic, and wanted to stop it, but Yi Huan shook his head and said:

"Blood Curse... There is no blood curse without blood."

"I only have half of Caesar's blood. I will return all the flesh and blood, and I will no longer be trapped by the blood curse."

"I don't need Lingzhu at all."

"When I came back this time, I was already prepared to leave."

"If Caesar still thinks that I and my friends stole the Lingzhu, then I really have nothing to say."

Yi Huan not only cut open his wrist, but also cut off the flesh and blood of his body.

"Since I was born, people have said that you are the descendant of a sinful woman."

"I thought my mother had committed a heinous thing. I thought she had killed countless people. She pulled out her heart and did all kinds of evil."

"No. She just doesn't want to stay in Xize Country."

"Why did you arrest her and come back to fulfill the engagement?"

"Caesar, who respects women and believes in freedom, wants to punish a person who pursues freedom. What crime does she have? I don't understand."

"I was isolated, ignored, and bullied. Everyone was ashamed of the Caesar blood in me, and I didn't even bother to have it in my body."

"Fuck Caesar, turn black and white, right and wrong."

"This disgusting bloodline is terrible."

While laughing, Yi Huan indifferently gouged out his own flesh and blood.

The skin as white as jade was cut open, the sharp blade cut off the fresh flesh, and the blood vessels in it could still be faintly seen twitching.As if she couldn't feel the pain, she looked at everyone with a mocking and carefree look.

She had been waiting for this moment for a long time.

She wanted a real new life and couldn't wait.

Si Qingyan immediately felt that she was even more ruthless than Ye Fufeng.At the beginning, Ye Fufeng just stabbed his thigh with a sword, but now Yihuan has cut more than ten catties of flesh, bleeding profusely.But she is a smart person, the Golden Core stage can regenerate flesh and blood, so it is not a big problem.Fortunately, both she and Ye Fufeng are monks, otherwise ordinary people would not be able to withstand this torment.

If Xi Zeguo wants to take Yi Huan away by force, he is saying clearly, yes, we are just framing Yi Huan, no matter how you prove yourself, it is useless.As long as it is someone we want to arrest, we can arrest them indiscriminately.

The altar was stained red with blood, Ye Sang looked stern, looking at Yi Huan, as if thinking about some important issue.

Lingyue has a big head.

Why did it develop to such an extent, didn't my mother say that it would be easy to solve?

She didn't guess Sang Lingfeng's reaction either.The language is tricky and sharp, and it is not a soft persimmon at first glance.To deboning and cutting flesh inexplicably... is too bloody.

Moreover, Sang Lingfeng had died of illness when he was young.

Why did you live again this time?