Chapter 1122 The Demon Seed is Natural (156)
All the immortals lowered their eyes to look, and the next second, they all said with disdain.
"It turned out to be a demon."
The Immortal Lord also repeated this sentence, followed by another.
"He has some skills, but he doesn't look like a demon."
Zhou Ye frowned.
His gibberish speech made her uncomfortable, and she really disliked this Immortal Lord even more.
He continued to struggle, and now he was fine. The golden thread wrapped around his body was completely cut into his flesh.
It hurts, it hurts terribly.
Zhou Ye gritted his teeth, his eyes glowing red.
The Immortal Lord looked into her eyes, and a trace of understanding flashed across his face.
"Dual cultivation of spirits and demons is a rare thing."
Seeing that Zhou Ye was still struggling, no matter that the golden thread was almost cut into the bones, she still continued to live and die.
Anyone with any brains who encounters this situation will always be cautious and stay still, fearing that the golden thread will get tighter and tighter.
So when he looked at Zhou Ye again, there was a dark color in Xian Zun's eyes.
"It's so stupid. It's time for a new batch of immortal generals in the immortal world."
This kind of woman can't stop her, it really insults the majesty of the immortal people!
The Immortal Lord turned his eyes away and looked at the other immortal officials in the palace. With his raised head, he looked down at everyone from a high position.
"The Immortal is wise!"
"With the presence of the Immortal Lord, the immortal world can be stable for hundreds of thousands of years."
"It's just a mere evil spirit, but he still dares to scream in front of the Immortal Lord. He really doesn't know how to live or die!" The praises came one after another, and the reverence was beyond words, and the Immortal Lord waved his sleeves slightly.
"It also frightened all the immortals. Come here, fight him, and take him to the soul-locking dungeon until I personally punish him."
All the immortal officials breathed a sigh of relief.
Everything that just happened was like a dream. Such a stupid character could actually cause the fairy world to dispatch a hundred thousand troops. If word spread, it would be a laughing stock.
Everything was almost settled. The immortal officials arranged their clothes and prepared to leave the place quickly after dealing with the Immortal Lord.
At the entrance of the palace, Zhou Ye's face was gloomy, looking at the circles of golden threads on his body, and finally he was carried into the prison by the immortal general who came over.
The soul-locking dungeon was still filled with golden light. As soon as he arrived here, Zhou Ye found that the golden thread around his body had tightened a bit, and the coagulated blood began to seep out again.
Still hurting, Zhou Ye stopped moving and stood in the prison, looking out through the silver gate that glowed with electric light.
The Immortal General showed off just now, throwing a leaf as thin as a cicada's wings along the gap in the gate, and then the leaf disappeared into ashes on the spot.
The threat tactics are not very high-end, but they are useful for prisoners trying to escape.
"Even if you turn into smoke and go out, you will be destroyed by law. I advise you to be honest!"
Zhou Ye watched them walk out with a sullen face, but did not take back the gold thread that was tightly tied around him before leaving.
Soon, Zhou Ye was the only one in the prison, and there was a row of fully armed immortal generals standing outside the prison. She could not see clearly the way they came, but she felt that she had passed through deep and long arches one after another. Finally got here.
Looking at the high walls built around him, Zhou Ye had a cold expression and jumped against the wall.
The blood on her body gradually began to solidify again. If the golden thread was not still tied to her body, her wound would have healed.
The sword behind him is still there.
The gold thread wrapped it in. The handle of the knife had been cut by the gold thread, and the blade was wrapped in layers of white cloth and remained intact.
(End of chapter)