Chapter 892 Crazy sacrifice to the soul, the original power can’t be used up


Chapter 892: Crazy Sacrifice to Souls, The Source Power Can’t Be Used Up

In the cold underground "Leng Palace" space, there is only the fine blowing of the cold wind from the five elements, and dozens of eyes are looking at it, just on the face The look of horror disappeared in the blink of an eye, turning into indifference.

Na Bai Liuyun said: "Xin Zhuo, I'm afraid you haven't figured out how this Daqian was established. The methods used by Da Zhou back then are not suitable to be used here. Also, you may not know what we are doing. Given her status, even if the empress has a profound background and great skills, why would she order our execution to cause more harm than good? She won’t do anything like that.”

“It’s just a low-level trick you played on me!”

Ling Junshan, the superior saint of Tianshu, said with a smile: “Not to mention executing us. It’s Grandma Ji or someone from the imperial court, so why should I ask someone like me to come here?”

After saying that, the group of people sat back cross-legged and continued to use their mental methods to resist the severe cold, calmly and calmly.

It’s difficult to do.

Xin Zhuo feels like a gambler at the moment. How to get these people to complete his spiritual career is the top priority. Even if he lets them go, calculate the time and let Grandma Ji and the others catch them again. For the sake of cultivation, everything can be done. Once the power of the shared origin is integrated, everything is possible and worth it!

He simply ignored the group of people, but said to Murong Xiu with a "heavy" heart: "The situation outside has changed, masters from all races have arrived, the court is full of strange things, the empress and the courtiers are in trouble The dispute, I don’t know what the idea is, maybe it is to force the major holy places to fight a decisive battle with all races, maybe it is to make the major holy places do something What, anyway, I decided to execute you, to shock you!

I don’t care about other people, you and I are brothers in the mirror. It’s rare that you still remember our relationship back then, and I can’t just ignore it. I just said I falsely conveyed the imperial edict and sent Grandma Ji away, just to let you go.”

This sentence is completely nonsense, but the world is indeed endlessly changing, and anything bad can happen. It suddenly hit Murong Xiu's heart, and he stood up suddenly and replied seriously: "Master, please don't talk nonsense. No joke, what is the identity of the empress? What is the secret behind it? The saint is in charge, and there really is a sneak attack from all the tribes. In order to force all parties, with her nature, she really dares to kill us."

Bai Liuyun's group of people who didn't take it seriously also stood up again! , frowning, this sentence also puzzled them.

"When the hell is it? Mother-in-law, mother-in-law, if I don't expect it, the masters sent by the Empress are about to arrive."

Xin Zhuo was "irritated" and said angrily: "How? Open this iron door? Say it quickly!”

Murong Xiu was also anxious and said: “The key is with Grandma Ji, but if we use brute force inside and outside, it is possible to open it!”


"Okay!"

Xin Zhuo took a step back, his mental skills were operating to the extreme, and the original power and one of the nine secrets, "Dou Zi Jue", slammed into the door, with Murong Xiu cooperating in the attack.

“Bang!”

The iron door opened and Murong Xiu flashed out.

Xin Zhuo grabbed him and said anxiously: "Let's go!"

The two people's demeanor and panic look were so lifelike that Bai Liuyun and the others were stunned, and their moods became irritable.

In this underground space, a very cold place, the range in which Wu Nian can escape is limited. They have no idea what is happening outside. It is a matter of life and death, how can they not be anxious?

A group of people stretched out their hands and opened their mouths, but considering their face, it was not good to ask for help, nor was it good not to ask for help. They were in a dilemma for a while.

Just at this moment, the eunuch Wang Cheng hurried back with pen, ink, paper, inkstone and bowl, and was stunned when he saw Xin Zhuo and Murong Xiu.

Xin Zhuo blinked his eyes and said anxiously: "Are the experts sent by His Majesty arriving soon?"

"Ah?"

Wang Cheng looked at Xin Zhuo's face and his mind was spinning. This man was a smart man. He had been the lowest servant of the Ji family since he was a child. Knowing the empress's thoughts towards Xin Zhuo, he immediately said seriously: "That's right, Your Majesty, the high-ranking official sent by Your Majesty The hand is almost here, and he looks murderous, maybe he wants to..."

Xin Zhuo was afraid that he would spill the beans, so he immediately interrupted: "Quickly!"

Wang Cheng ran after him in a daze. , the white hair is as messy as the mood.

Bai Liuyun and the group behind him couldn't bear it any longer, so Ling Junshan was the first to shout: "Brother Xin, wait a minute, can you help me? There is no enmity between you and me. What happened before will be dealt with next. I apologize to you!”

"Brother Xin, don't leave!"

A large number of masters and talents from all walks of life shouted out.

Even Bai Liuyun and Bai Xuance had uncertain expressions. They abandoned their dignity and shouted: "Saving one is saving, and saving a group is saving. We owe you a favor, and we will repay it someday!"

Xin Zhuo stopped, turned around and said solemnly: "Why should I help you? Do you want to save me if you ask me to?"

This sentence suddenly stopped a group of people. . Xin Zhuo looked outside "anxiously", his anxious expression vivid, and said: "It doesn't matter! I have always been a kind-hearted person, and it is not easy for you to practice, but our ugly talk is ahead, we must make an alliance with blood, and you still have to write I owe you my life, otherwise I won’t save you.”

“Little trick, mother-in-law, is there still enough time?” Bai Liuyun said angrily.

Xin Zhuo looked outside again: "It's too late! I'm afraid there will be a fight outside, and there will still be a while. Do you want to do it?"

Ling Junshan took the lead and waved his hand: "Yes. ! Come on!”

It made a group of people confused, but they couldn't care too much. If they could get out, no one would care about the flood.

After that, Xin Zhuo and Murong Xiu worked together, working with a group of experts inside and outside to open the palace cages one after another.

Xin Zhuo took the lead and ran out. A group of people were in an uneasy mood and followed at a very fast speed.

Looking panicked as if a disaster was imminent.

When they exited the cold palace portal, Xin Zhuo and the old eunuch in front had already disappeared.

A group of high-ranking saint-child-level masters, with vigilance and caution, their mental skills were operating to the extreme, using their martial arts and eyes at the same time, scanning in all directions, preparing for the scene that the sky was shattering and the black clouds were pressing down on the city, or it was sent by His Majesty. The terrifying group of Shengxu Palace masters are almost here.

However, the next moment, thirty-seven faces, including Murong Xiu's, were filled with astonishment.

The wind is light and the clouds are light outside, the sky is as blue as a wash, and a group of palace maids are leisurely wiping the ship on the lake not far away, creating a peaceful scene in the harem.

Where are the ghosts and tribes attacking?

This is not important, what is important is that the terrible Grandma Ji suddenly appeared with a gloomy face: "What are you going to do? Rebellion and escape from prison? Are you sure you are the enemy of our Holy Ruins Palace?"

"No..."

"Then what..."

A group of experts looked at each other, a little confused and ashamed. They didn't understand that Xin Zhuo was being treated like a monkey. What's the purpose of this experience? Isn’t this nonsense? What kind of status do you and others have, how could they be deceived like this?

Thousands of words finally turned into a roar: "Xin Zhuo, you are a dog, I will kill you someday!"

The word "dog coin" has been around for a long time, it's not just because of anger To a certain extent, everyone maintains their identity and will never curse easily.

...

“These dogs are competing!”

Xin Zhuo has returned to the main hall of Jiulong Palace. He is so excited, his blood is surging, and he is panting like an ox, but he can’t help but laugh. .

Wang Cheng was confused from beginning to end, but that didn't stop him from laughing along.

Xiao Huang crawled out from the corner, covered in abscesses. When he saw Xin Zhuo's expression, the dog's scalp was numb. The master smiled so happily. I don't know how many people have been infected and how many days have passed. benefit.

Xin Zhuo suddenly looked serious at this time, turned around and returned to the dormitory, closed the door tightly, sat down cross-legged, and called out the Wangyue Well. Seeing this, he felt even more comfortable, and a large number of sacrifices to the spirits were in place.

He looked at them one by one, and found that there were ten advanced source powers, eighteen heaven-level origin powers, and seven earth-level origin powers.

Sent! Really posted!

In addition to what Ji Yaoyue gave me, I now have at least twelve advanced sources, twenty-one heaven-level sources, and seven earth-level sources!

For anyone, this is an overwhelming and terrifying force. I can’t believe it or imagine it!

What is the "yuan-level" origin? Just at your fingertips.

After taking a breath for a while, I suddenly felt something was wrong. I looked at the sacrificial spirits sharply. In addition to Murong Xiu, there were thirty-six sacrificial spirits. Why was there one missing?

I was surprised when I saw it!

I will write four or five chapters tomorrow, but I can’t write it today, I’m stuck!

 

(End of this chapter)

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