I seized the Demon Emperor

After waiting for a long time, the monk's seniors did not come.

Yan Mingkong, Han Mei and the young Taoist priest all gave up hope.

Either the monk was just bluffing before, and his seniors were not that powerful, or they could not immediately find out that he was missing.

Or this mysterious man was really so powerful that even the famous holy places such as Xiaoxitian or Kuhai could not do anything to him.

No matter which possibility it was, at least everyone had no hope of being rescued now, and could only wait and see if there was a chance to escape later.

Like the young Taoist priest, he completely gave up the idea of ​​confronting the mysterious man, and was ready to follow the other party's wishes first, and decide whether to ask for help from the master after leaving the other party's control.

Although he really wanted to get a great opportunity to achieve himself and stand out among his fellow brothers.

But if this opportunity came with huge risks, then he would have to decline.

Especially when he heard that his first mission was to steal the Taiqing Miaoyu, the young Taoist priest immediately had the idea of ​​retreating.

He had some reservations in what he said just now.

He actually had a chance to get his hands on the Taiqing Miaoyu.

However, stealing a piece of it was still a nearly impossible task.

Not to mention that he had to hand it over in fifteen days, it would be better to kill him.

So the young Taoist priest had the idea of ​​pretending to be submissive, getting out first, and then asking his master for help.

But now, this idea was shaken.

Regardless of whether the monk's master was powerful, the monk himself, who was actually at the level of a martial emperor, was wiped out from the world like dust?

Of course the monk wanted to resist, but it was meaningless.

For a moment, the young Taoist priest felt as if he had an illusion in front of his eyes.

He seemed to see a handful of transparent glass-colored flames on the monk's body.

Unfortunately, it was fleeting, so he couldn't see it clearly.

But in connection with what the monk said before, the young Taoist priest's heart instantly turned cold.

Little Liuli does not move the pure fire?

Is it really the direct descendant of Xiao Xitian?

The one who is qualified to cultivate this unique skill must be the most orthodox disciple of Xiao Xitian, the kind who can inherit the mantle and the Dharma.

If such a disciple is really abducted in Xiao Xitian, Xiao Xitian will never sit idly by.

The abbot of Xiao Xitian, the first master of the mortal world, will certainly take action.

But they have never been able to find this place.

The monk is now facing death and can only struggle alone.

No, to be precise, he disappeared from this world without even struggling.

The young Taoist's hands and feet are cold.

Xiao Xitian can't protect this monk, and it is almost destined that Qingniu Temple can't protect him...

Isn't there no hope at all...

No, calm down, calm down.

It is very likely that I saw it wrong.

That may not be Xiao Liuli's Unmovable Pure Fire.

That monk may not be a disciple of Xiao Xitian...

Although thinking so, the young Taoist's heart still sank to the bottom of the valley.

He really didn't dare to act rashly now, and even after escaping, he didn't dare to report today's events to his master easily.

He was really worried that he would be killed by this mysterious man just after he said a few words.

Yan Mingkong and Han Mei were silent for a while.

It was impossible not to be shocked.

The monk's cultivation level was at least the thirteenth level, but in just a moment, he was wiped out in front of everyone.

The three of them watched this scene, but they were completely unable to determine how the mysterious man did it.

It was as if he was just wiping away the dust.

Yan Mingkong remained silent, and Han Mei's eyes were unusually gloomy, unlike the bright ones before.

The woman in red was now glad that she didn't forcefully confront the mysterious man like the monk.

Otherwise, she would probably be the first to die.

But this feeling of gratitude made people feel no joy at all, only anxiety.

The last bit of luck was broken.

It seems that I can only walk with this shackle on my back and obediently complete the tasks assigned by the other party.

Otherwise, the scene in front of them would be "abandoned"...

Just as she was thinking, she heard the majestic and deep voice again: "Others, you can go."

Han Mei, Yan Mingkong and the young Taoist priest all woke up, with different expressions, and bowed to the void from a distance: "Junior, take your leave."

Then, the world in front of them spun and the scene changed.

When their vision returned to normal, they all reappeared in the environment they were in before.

Everyone seemed to be in a dream.

However, it was a nightmare.

There was no one to talk to at the moment, so they could only carry their own burdens.

They wanted to check to see if anyone among the descendants of Xiao Xitian or Kuhai Demon Buddha had suddenly disappeared, but they were worried that such questioning would anger the mysterious man.

If it was really Xiao Xitian or Kuhai, and such a direct descendant disappeared in front of everyone and could not be found, the owner of such a scandal would definitely cover it up, and they, as outsiders, would not be able to find out.

At this point, things were simply despairing.

Maybe I can only think positively. If I can complete the task, it will really benefit me a lot?

Now I can only think like this...

When Han Mei and the young Taoist priest thought of the difficulty of the task, they both had a headache again.

Chen Luoyang quietly looked at the dark void in his vision, and it returned to its original state.

However, the many stars that were originally white have now turned red, and it is difficult for me to touch them.

Only the stars that symbolize Yan Mingkong and the other two are constantly flashing.

Chen Luoyang breathed a sigh of relief.

His exploration of this "left eye" needs to be further deepened.

Before there are results, there is really no other good way except to capture Yan Mingkong and others.

If I can beat them whenever I want, things will be simple.

However, I can't beat you now, but I can still beat myself...

Chen Luoyang thought self-deprecatingly in his heart.

But just killing the chicken to scare the monkey is far from safe and secure.

I need to deepen their impression and strengthen this concept again and again.

Try to plug all the loopholes in all aspects, draw one line after another, so that these people dare not cross.

There is a long way to go...

Chen Luoyang took a deep breath.

At present, it seems that, like Yan Mingkong, the woman in red is also a lone gang, and there is no strong force behind her.

But it's hard to say about the young Taoist priest.

After all, he is the direct descendant of Qingniu Temple in Qingniu Mountain.

Chen Luoyang recalled the information he had previously inquired through the black pot and sighed in his heart.

The biggest problem with that vast starlight is that he can't be sure who he will pick. The selected "star" corresponds to which person, which is random.

As a result, this time, a direct descendant of the first holy land of Hongchen Taoism was chosen.

However, referring to Yan Mingkong, Han Mei and this young Taoist priest, Chen Luoyang vaguely felt that not just anyone could be selected in that starlight.

It must be possible for one's own talent and strength to be outstanding.

The problem now is that I hope that Qingniu Temple will not investigate because of the young Taoist priest.

The play I just made should be able to temporarily intimidate the other party.

It can be seen that the young Taoist priest is not an impulsive person.

At this time, the more people think about it, the less likely they are to go directly to Qingniu Temple for help.

Reading his life experience, this can also be roughly seen.

Moreover, this person seems to be a person who is very motivated. For him, the help of such a mysterious external force will probably make him excited.

However, I still have to keep a close eye on him. If he makes any unusual moves, I can adjust and respond in time.

Chen Luoyang sighed.

This Taoist has been in the thirteenth realm for some time. According to the speed of his cultivation, if he does not encounter a big bottleneck, he should be not far from the fourteenth realm.

I hope he will not suddenly jump to the fourteenth realm recently.

It is not a problem of strength growth, but if his realm is improved, it will cost a lot to update his latest information.

Previously, Xie Xingmang verified a long-standing conjecture of Chen Luoyang.

That is, if a person's cultivation realm is improved, Hei Hu needs a new investment to update his information.

Take Xie Xingmang as an example. When he first asked for his information, he was in the tenth realm.

When he was in the tenth realm, it only took a little blood-red nectar to update his new information.

Just like Shi Jing and Xiu Zhe.

But after Xie Xingmang's sword intent transformed and he broke through to the eleventh realm in a short period of time, Black Pot had to pay a large amount of blood-red nectar to update his information, which was equivalent to the amount of querying a martial king of the eleventh realm.

Then, as long as Xie Xingmang's realm did not continue to improve and remained at the eleventh realm, the next update of his information would only require a very small amount of nectar.

I hope this young Taoist priest from Qingniu Temple will not suddenly jump to a higher level.

Although the blood-red nectar in Black Pot is enough to query a martial emperor of the fourteenth realm, there will be many enemies in the future, so it is better not to be too extravagant.

Chen Luoyang withdrew his mind from the "left eye" and looked at the "right eye".

There was no movement at the moment.

After his mind left the black mirror, his consciousness completely returned to the real world, and Chen Luoyang felt a little dizzy.

At the same time, he captured three people, split his soul to pretend to be the fourth person, and played two roles at the same time, which made him feel mentally exhausted.

But this is not a bad thing.

After a short rest, he was refreshed and felt his spirit was stronger.

Chen Luoyang began to practice quietly again, trying to figure out his martial arts skills.

Then, someone brought him good news.

There was a flash of blood in the void portal on the East China Sea.

The blood came to the outside of Luoyang City and turned into a blood river across the sky, like a long blood-colored rainbow.

Chen Luoyang came to the outside of the city and saw the blood river swordsman again.

Under the blood-red cover, the other party's sharp and gloomy voice came out: "I brought the things you wanted, and I hope you will keep your word."

As he said, he threw a brocade box over.

Chen Luoyang reached out to take it, and with his cultivation, he immediately felt his hand sink.

Opening the box, there was a crystal plate with a diameter of about one foot, like white jade, quietly placed inside.

PS: The fifth update, please forgive me for the update time, I have never made any discounts on the number of words and chapters. This chapter is an extra update 2/2 to thank the Demon Emperor "I am not Zi Feng" alliance. I would also like to thank every friend who subscribed to this book, voted for this book, and rewarded this book. Thank you everyone!