Canghuan Seven Palaces

On the other side, five pillars of light lit up like the sky.Qiang Chouci's figure flickered, she sat on it, moved her fingers slightly, and she began to read.

It is like a scripture like a poem, like a mantra like a song.

Si Cangqing, who was about to attack again, suddenly felt an invisible force that was stronger than before wrapped around his body, pressing him tightly, and he was almost unable to stand still.

Head hurts suddenly.

The woman's enchanting voice pierced into her brain, grasping at her heart, like a silverfish burrowing into her brain, gnawing on it bit by bit.

Trying to support his crumbling body, Si Cangqing leaned on the stone pillar, held his breath to try to calm himself down, and tried to mobilize his true energy and internal energy. When he was caught off guard, his energy and blood exploded, and he spat out blood suddenly.

The body leaning on the stone pillar began to slide down little by little, and Si Cangqing felt weak and weak all over.

Seeing this, Qiang Chouci's incantation became more and more urgent.If Si Cangqing was able to distract and pay close attention, he could see that the other party was also pale, his body was trembling, and he looked like he was about to fall down at any moment.

The turmoil in his heart made people want to scream and vent, but Si Cangqing finally endured it. Even though his mind was blurred, he still remembered that no matter how powerful the witchcraft was, it still controlled people's minds.

Pushing with all his strength under his feet, he was thinking about how to recover a little bit of lost sanity.

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The whole person almost slid to the ground, and Si Cangqing still tried his best to hold himself up.He would never allow himself to fall down so cowardly!However, Qiang Chouci's incantations were chanting faster and louder, with the intention of obliterating all his struggles.

Si Cangqing resisted the surge of restlessness while waiting for a gap to breathe.He only needs to take a breath, and he can adjust back to his state.

At this moment, the loud and melodious sound of the flute suddenly sounded, penetrating the entire space, colliding with Qiang Chouci's incantation.Si Cangqing felt the oppressive feeling all over his body suddenly disappear, and the music was like soothing running water caressing the dry desert, all of a sudden relieving the suffocation that made him unable to breathe.

Seeing this opportunity, Si Cangqing quickly sat down cross-legged, regardless of the competing voices in his ears.Penglai Pavilion has a set of meditation methods, the principle is similar to the Buddhist's pure heart and asceticism, if it is used to fight against the control of the witch curse, it may be feasible.

For about a quarter of an hour, Qiang Chouci propped himself up, pinched his fingers tightly, and chanted the incantation quickly, while the sound of the flute, unrelenting, rose and fell with the rise and fall of the incantation.

After all, Si Cangqing's martial arts cultivation was so powerful that he had almost reached the realm of heaven and earth. After a quarter of an hour, he adjusted himself. Although the internal injury was serious, at least he was able to withstand this temporary predicament.

Opening his eyes, he flew up abruptly, his palms fluttering, and the flowing sword energy that condensed all his internal energy hit the five-color ice platform directly.Just listening, there was a bang, the ground really shook, and the five-color beam of light suddenly dimmed and then dissipated.

Even though Qiang Chouci dodged extremely quickly, he was still injured.The moment she flew away from the five-color ice platform, as the beam of light dissipated, the ice platform exploded into powder due to Si Cangqing's full attack.

So the whole hall shook, judging by the situation, it might collapse.

Vomiting blood, Qiang Chouci didn't know what mechanism to press, the ground under her body opened wide, and she disappeared instantly.Si Cangqing flew over, but was a step too late, watching the ground slam shut in front of him.

In the ear, the vicious voice echoed, "Si Cangqing, I hate this humiliation, and I will definitely pay it back to you!"

A beam suddenly fell from the top of his head, Si Cangqing walked away, no longer pursued where the woman escaped, but glanced back at the five-colored ice platform that had turned into powder...

This line, you're done.

The hall is about to collapse, so he should leave immediately and send out a signal to let the Anping people attack up the mountain.

Si Cangqing flew out of the door of the main hall, but the stairs were crowded with countless people with blank expressions and empty eyes, who seemed to be unaware of the danger, and rushed up.

Being blocked by people, no matter how high the martial arts are, Si Cangqing can't cope with this group of people. What's more, if he doesn't go out, he will not die under the knife of the gangsters, or be buried among the rocks.

In times of crisis, the flute sounded again.The rioters calmed down their excitement all of a sudden, and their expressions became dazed.Seeing this, Si Cangqing didn't care whether they were alive or dead. With a sweep of his hand, he opened a path, and then jumped down to the downstairs of the gate of the Phoenix Temple.

Looking at the empty cliff in front of him, Si Cangqing was stunned.Perhaps that Qiang Chouci had already made complete preparations, and even withdrew the Iron Chain Bridge. In this way, even if he had wings, he would not be able to escape from here.

"Your Majesty!" A joyful voice suddenly came from the top of his head. Si Cangqing looked up and saw a thick vine in Mo Qingjue's hand. When the other party stretched out his hand, he felt that the gate building began to shake, and said anxiously: "Grab it quickly!" my hand!"

Not having time to pursue the other party's thoughts, Si Cangqing grasped the other party's hand decisively, and then his body lightened, and his whole body was suspended in the air, as if flying. Driven by Mo Qingjue, he climbed straight up.

Only then did Si Cangqing find out that because the Temple of the Phoenix was built on a cliff, the cliff face was a bit strange, and those with strong martial arts skills could use the vines and old trees on the cliff to climb up.

The feet that touched the cliff face could still feel the violent shock below, Si Cangqing closed his eyes, this time thousands of people must have lost their lives in vain!Qiang mourned, this woman is really vicious and sinister.

Containing the surging thoughts in his heart, Si Cangqing condensed his breath, moved his feet, grabbed Mo Qingjue with his backhand, and quickly climbed up - this person's current skill is not as powerful as that of other personalities. Almost couldn't hold it anymore.

After a lot of difficulty, the two of them reached the ground, which was a small, barren hilltop.As soon as his foot touched the ground, Si Cangqing threw away his hand, and Mo Qingjue fell to the ground with his body overwhelmed.

"Ah, I'm sorry," he was a little embarrassed, "My martial arts are too bad, I almost got you in trouble!"

Si Cangqing looked down at the person sitting on the ground panting indifferently, "What is your purpose?"

"Ah?" Hearing this, Mo Qingjue raised his head in surprise, his eyes confused, "Purpose? Your Majesty, are you... are you still blaming me for joining the army under disguise?" I didn't want to, so I had no choice but to sneak to the border..." He said to himself, "Because it was convenient, I didn't change back to my original self..."

Seemingly not aware of anything wrong, Mo Qingjue stood up, bowed and bowed, "Qingjue is here to ask the emperor to forgive me!" Then, before Si Cangqing could reply, his body shook, he stroked his head, and bowed his head. He murmured, "Why is my head windy at this time..."

Then, the person passed out and fell to the ground again.

Canghuan Seven Palaces Volume [-]: The Holy Emperor of the Era Who Dominated the World

章节字数：3365更新时间：10-04-2919:01

Standing on the top of the mountain with his hands behind his back, the wind blew up from the bottom of the cliff, making the hem of his clothes rattle. Si Cangqing slowly raised his hands and looked up at the clean sky.

For a moment, there was only a howling sound from the sky, and then I saw a goshawk spreading its wings in the clouds.The frightened eagle chirped, tearing apart the pretense of calm in the mountains and forests.

Feeling a slight shaking under his feet, he thought that the Phoenix Temple had collapsed. Si Cangqing was not in a hurry to go down the mountain. Looking at the front mountain, only a few rioters were trapped in the Phoenix Temple, and most of them were still guarding Chaotian Mountain.Now, Qiang Chouci, who was the mastermind of all this, probably suffered serious injuries and fled long ago.

The rogues who were abandoned by her would not be able to achieve a great climate in the end. Anping's army attacked back and forth, and most of the forces in the Phoenix Temple should be able to calm down.

After a few more howls in the sky, the goshawk rushed straight down and circled above Si Cangqing's head.

"Is this your pet?" A gentle voice came from behind, with a faint smile.

Si Cangqing didn't answer, but just raised his arm again, and the goshawk screamed again, and then it landed on his shoulder, unusually docile.Only then did he turn around slowly, he knew that Mo Qingjue would wake up again the moment he passed out, but he just didn't bother to respond.

This person still has some use value for the time being, but he never gave up the idea of ​​killing him.

Mo Qingjue was extremely perceptive, he laughed softly, "What did I do that is unreasonable to make you feel murderous when you see me?" Then he stared at Si Cangqing's stern face, and nodded again. Nodded, "That's right, I'm your death."

He smiled leisurely, walked to Si Cangqing's side, facing the cliff, "Speaking of which, it's not fair for you to treat me like this, you are also my death, I never really thought of killing you!"

Regardless of whether Si Cangqing was listening or not, he narrated with a calm expression, "22 years ago, Qiang Chouci figured out that you would be her mortal enemy to rule the world. But Feng Wufei is also really powerful. He used hexagrams to fight witchcraft, You protected her so tightly that she had nowhere to attack." Mo Qingjue looked at Si Cangqing's profile sideways, and sighed faintly, "Speaking of which, I have even more reason to kill you!"

The gentle voice was a bit empty, he stood proudly, facing the wind, and said lightly, "I shouldn't have been born in this world, but Qiang Chouci took advantage of Si Cangqing's fate to plot me out. .You must not know about this! After all, it was Qiang Chouci's trip against the sky, and you have never been peaceful in your life, so Feng Wufei can't figure out my existence."

This remark finally attracted Si Cangqing's attention, and he immediately turned his head to meet the other's gelatinous gaze, "What do you mean?" Even though he has never been curious, this matter concerns himself and those around him after all. the safety of those people.

Si Cangqing's