Magic world

"Feixuan understands, just follow what Your Majesty said." Master Feixuan looked solemn and said softly, as if she was sacrificing herself to serve the devil.

"Which one does Feixuan refer to?" Ito Cheng asked, raising his eyebrows.

"Fei Xuan should take both of them." Shi Fei Xuan said.

"Can you represent Cihang Jingzhai?" Ito Cheng asked with interest.

"Okay." Shi Feixuan replied with an unchanged expression.

"That's good." Ito Cheng smiled slightly, waved his hand and put away the possessed body of Fan Qinghui, which was created by combining the onmyoji technique and earth escape.

Then Ito Cheng stepped forward and walked towards the sword array step by step. Then, when he arrived in front of the sword formation, he took the Yitian Sword back into his body and released the sword formation that imprisoned Fan Qinghui and Shi Feixuan.

"Please, Your Majesty, let Zen Master Kong Kong go as well." The master's concubine Xuan looked at Ito Cheng who walked slowly in front of her with clear eyes and said.

"He has to wait a moment, at least after talking to him." He casually threw a ball of life energy and injected it into Shi Feixuan's body to heal the injuries caused by the Yitian Sword. [

Feeling the changes in her body, Shi Feixuan's eyes moved.

"Please also ask Your Majesty to take action to treat Feixuan's master and uncle." Shi Feixuan requested.

"Okay." Ito Cheng nodded reluctantly, then threw out two beams of life energy and injected them into the bodies of Fan Qinghui and Xinchen Nuns to help them recover from their physical wounds.

During this process, Shi Feixuan and Ito Cheng looked at each other with unblinking eyes. After a moment, Ito Cheng's body moved, and he put his head to kiss Shi Feixuan's pink and tender lips, and stuck out his tongue to attack her mouth.

"Me~" Shi Feixuan, who was suddenly attacked, blushed and instinctively leaned away. He wanted to escape from Ito Cheng's attack, but then he felt that his body was bound by a hand, making him unable to move. He could only passively receive the other party's kiss and feel the strangeness caused by the entanglement of tongues in his mouth. Feel.

"Well~" At this time. With a soft groan, Fan Qinghui woke up after all the injuries in her body were healed.

"This is a vow between us." Ito Cheng, who discovered that Fan Qinghui had woken up, slowly separated from Shi Feixuan, licked his lips with his tongue as if aftertaste, looked at Shi Feixuan with a smile and said softly.

Shi Feixuan, who had not yet recovered from the kiss, blinked in confusion, not knowing why.

"Feixuan!" Fan Qinghui shouted.

At this time, Ito Cheng had already moved away from his master Feixuan and Fan Qinghui who was holding her, without giving Fan Qinghui, who had just come to the situation, any chance to make a sneak attack.

"Master." Shifei Xuan, who was called back to her senses, suppressed the strange emotions in her heart caused by the kiss. Yun Gong regained his composure, helped Fan Qinghui stand up and shouted.

"Come here." Ito Cheng suddenly shouted.

"Creak, bang!" As soon as he finished speaking, along with a strange sound, the closed door of the imperial study was violently opened from the outside, and then a dozen soldiers holding weapons quickly ran into the imperial study. Then he pointed his gun at Shi Feixuan and Fan Qinghui with great foresight.

"Your Majesty." A middle-aged man, who should be a general, saluted quickly with a cold expression on his forehead after seeing the situation in the room clearly.

"Go and call the palace maid here." Ito Cheng, who knew what the other party was worried about, ignored it and directly ordered. [

"Yes." The general responded, and then directed a soldier to run out of the imperial study. After a while, he led a palace maid back into the imperial study.

"Greetings to Your Majesty." The palace maid knelt down and bowed.

"Take them down, find a palace for them to live in, and then come back and repay me." Ito Cheng pointed at Shi Feixuan, Fan Qinghui and the still unconscious Xinchen nun and said to the palace maid.

"Yes." The palace maid responded.

"Feixuan. You take your master down to rest first and explain the matter clearly. Otherwise, I will just follow the previous method." Ito Cheng turned to look at Master Feixuan and said.

"Okay." Master Feixuan agreed, and then whispered twice in the ear of Fan Qinghui, who was frowning, before moving to bend over the unconscious nun Xinchen, and led the master to leave the imperial study room with the palace maid. , walked towards the palace in the distance where the concubines temporarily lived.

"You guys should go down too." Ito, who saw several people leaving, said to the imperial guard who was still in the house.

"Yes." Seeing that Ito Cheng had no intention of causing trouble for them, the middle-aged general didn't dare to talk nonsense, so he quickly agreed and led his men out of the imperial study. And smoothly closed the door again.

Seeing that he was the only one left in the room, Ito Cheng casually pointed at the empty space in the middle of the imperial study room. The space immediately became distorted and blurred, and then the figure of Shi Zhixuan, who was imprisoned by a distortion field and a formation that exuded a faint light, reappeared. In front of his eyes. Then with a thought, Ito Cheng deactivated the distortion field and formation, and restored Shi Zhixuan's freedom.

"The method just now is very interesting and very similar to our Holy Sect. How about joining our Holy Sect?" Shi Zhixuan looked at Ito Cheng with interest and said with a smile.

"If you are interested in controlling the Holy Sect, just join." Ito Cheng casually summoned two square chairs and sent them to Shi Zhixuan and himself, and sat down and said.

"Yes, with the power you showed before, it is enough to control the Holy Sect." Shi Zhixuan, who squatted down and sat on the chair unceremoniously, nodded and admitted, "Then what do you want to talk to me about?"

"I want you to help me." Ito Cheng turned his hand and conjured two goblets and a bottle of red wine. He used telekinesis to control the wine bottle, poured wine into the two glasses, and sent one of them to Shi Zhixuan.

"This is wine from another world. It tastes completely different from the taste of this era. Please let the evil king taste it." Ito Cheng said, shaking the wine glass in his hand gently, and then, as if to prove the harm, he drank it first. A big mouthful.

"The taste is a bit weird, but the taste is indeed several times stronger than the wine produced in the Western Regions under the umbrella. It can be regarded as a rare wine." Shi Zhixuan also drank a glass of taste. "But I am more curious about the other things you mentioned. Can you talk to Shi about this matter?"

"Of course." Ito Cheng smiled, and then showed Shi Zhixuan the differences in the various worlds he visited in words, images supported by spells, or images played by directly taken out technological products, so that he could accept them.

"I probably understand." Shi Zhixuan nodded and said, "But although there are some inaccuracies in the words, Shi can still guess the power in your hands. If this is the case, why do you need Shi?"

"Probably because you are a genius." Ito Cheng thought for a while and gave a plausible answer. "And I admire you more, so I want to give you a chance to sit down and talk, otherwise I will probably meet you When you make a sneak attack, I will immediately surrender you and control you with my secret hair."

"Secret skills, you only mean the ones used on Zhu Yuyan, Anlong, Zuo Youxian, and Yang Xuyan?" Shi Zhixuan said with a half-smile.

"Yes." Ito Cheng, who knew that Shi Zhixuan's information was weird, knew that it did not mean anything, nodded and confirmed.

"I have studied the secret method you planted on Yang Xuyan. It is indeed powerful, and it is very similar to the "Dao Heart Demon Planting Technique" in my holy sect. However, the shortcomings are also obvious. As long as the mental fluctuations are strong enough, To a certain extent, it can appropriately affect the influence of the spiritual species on the controlled person, resulting in some semi-out-of-control states. In this regard, your secret method seems to be inferior to my holy sect's "Dao Xin Demon Great Method" "Shi Zhixuan Xue" Ito Cheng shook the wine glass and said softly.

"As for the other two things, I didn't get a sample of the turquoise liquid, so I did research. I got the contract scroll from Fan Zhuo and the others, but I still can't figure it out. I think it's different from what you showed before. Those weird powers have something to do with it, right?"

"The Evil King is indeed the Evil King. Even though he didn't see it with his own eyes, he detected 80% of the matter. I admire him." Ito Cheng praised. Then Ito Cheng brought the topic back to the topic and asked, "So what is the choice of the evil king? Help me, or fight?"

"I think even if Shi chooses to help you, there should be some restraints... such as that inexplicable scroll?" Shi Zhixuan said with a smile on his face, looking at Ito Cheng with cold eyes.

"Although I am very afraid of the Evil King, not all of my relatives and friends can withstand the Evil King's [care] like me, so appropriate restraint is inevitable." Ito Cheng chuckled, "But there are efforts. There will be rewards, at least the evil king will get more from me in the future!"

"What about?" Shi Zhixuan asked quietly.

"Saint Emperor's relics." Ito Cheng replied quietly.

Upon hearing the Holy Emperor's relics, Shi Zhixuan's pupils shrank, and his aura suddenly became intense. At the same time, the peace that had been maintained on his face began to disappear, and his crazy personality was about to explode.

"Suppress!" Ito Cheng frowned upon seeing this, and immediately mobilized his mental power to write and draw symbols in the void, and shouted to Shi Zhixuan.

I don’t know if Shi Zhixuan’s mental sensitivity was unusually strong when his personality was in conflict, but Shi Zhixuan, who seemed to have sensed Ito Cheng’s movements, appeared next to I Tocheng in a flash, and his palm turned into a knife and stabbed his neck.

The figure of Ito Cheng who was attacked disappeared, instantly dissipated under the stab of Shi Zhixuan's palm knife, and appeared behind Shi Zhixuan. His right index finger stretched forward and pointed at Shi Zhixuan's cervical spine.

Shi Zhixuan leaned forward, and his body suddenly drew a half-arc like an urn. He turned around and appeared next to Ito Cheng again, creating phantoms that covered Ito Cheng's body.

Ito Cheng jumped back and quickly dodged from Shi Zhixuan's attack, but the next moment, Shi Zhixuan's figure appeared behind Ito Cheng again, clasping his hands together and intertwining his fingers in a weird look, pointing towards Ito Cheng's vest Stabbed in the past... (To be continued...)