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"What is that?"

Su Qingyun pointed at the clusters of white light emanating from the Witch King.

"The power of prayer." Jun Xuan Mo said.

"Isn't it already sealed successfully? Why do you need to incorporate the power of prayer?" Su Qingyun asked.

"After the Xieguang God Emperor is forced to suppress and seal, he will definitely have resentment, and the power of prayer can make him dormant, so these Witch Kings continue to incorporate the power of prayer into the tower." Jun Xuanmo explained.

Su Qingyun looked up at the increasingly blue sky, and murmured: "When did the Emperor Xieguang come to the world of witchcraft, why were his good soul and evil soul separated, and how were they sealed? for how long?"

Jun Xuanmo said: "It will never exceed ten thousand years. Before I was sealed by that guy, the evil light was still alive and fighting everywhere."

Su Qingyun withdrew his gaze, and asked suspiciously: "The Haotian Realm is the leader of all realms, why do you want to fight everywhere?"

Jun Xuanmo snorted softly, and said: "Among the worlds, there are always some self-righteous fools who are not afraid of death and invade the Haotian Realm, threatening the guy in the high position, and want to replace him. That guy wants to stabilize the reputation of the god of the world. Naturally, we will send our subordinates everywhere to suppress it."

Su Qingyun sighed with emotion. "I originally thought that monks who cultivated to the highest level would be pure-hearted and ascetic."

Jun Xuanmo sneered: "The higher the realm, the higher the vision. The cultivation base, magic weapons, exercises, etc. that ordinary monks pursue can no longer arouse their interest. They take it lightly, and naturally appear pure-hearted. But , if there is something that can arouse their desires, they will be so persistent that they will never turn back, even at the expense of destroying the world."

Su Qingyun pondered over his words and pondered.

This is like when the poor are still struggling for food and clothing, the rich no longer need to worry about three meals a day, and they are chasing higher levels of fame and fortune.

After a while, Su Qingyun said: "The sacrificial ceremony is coming to an end, what should we do next?"

The Xieguang God Emperor was sealed, and the magic weapon that can travel through all realms at will is temporarily out of reach. The method of leaving the world of witchcraft is not yet known, and they may spend a long time in the world of witchcraft.

"For Qin Linfeng, we are his guests. Because we went out of the city to save people, we were blocked from the city gate. In desperation, we can only wait for the city gate to reopen." Jun Xuanmo said.

Su Qingyun was quick-witted and intelligent, and could hear Jun Xuanmo's implication.

Although they sneaked into Qitian City quietly, watched the sacrificial ceremony of the witch cultivator world, found something strange in it, and focused on the evil light emperor in the tower, but to the witch king, they were only monks from outside and had nothing to do with it. An important passer-by will leave the world of witchcraft one day.

So, for now, they just need to play the role of good guest.

Since you can enter Qitian City silently, you can go out silently.

Su Qingyun took Jun Xuanmo out of the altar, returned the same way, came to the mouth of the river, cracked the formation, and quickly got out without disturbing any witch cultivators.

After swimming in the river for a long time, away from the city of Qitian, he landed in a small forest, and his figure appeared. He tore off the light veil covering his body, injected the air of profound spirit, and restored it into a magic robe. He couldn't wait to wear it. turn around.

Jun Xuanmo was suspended in the air, looking at him with his arms folded.

After Su Qingyun put on the magic robe, he looked up at his senior brother's shining eyes, and couldn't help asking, "What's the matter?"

Jun Xuan Mo said: "Next time, Junior Brother, you can try the red hijab."

Su Qingyun blushed suddenly, gritted his teeth and said, "I think senior brother is more suitable for a red hijab."

Jun Xuanmo seemed to be smiling but not smiling. "If junior brother is willing to work with me in Fei, share the joy of fish and water, and put on a red hijab, so why not?"

Su Qingyun took a deep look at him.From the time he met his senior brother to now, his brazenness has become even worse.With an immature bun face, he said such obscene words as if nothing had happened, making people dumbfounded.

After straightening his neckline, he walked forward expressionlessly. Jun Xuanmo chased after him and was about to land on his shoulder, but he blocked it with a flick of his hand.

"Angry?" Jun Xuanmo asked in front of him.

"No." Su Qingyun said sullenly.

Jun Xuanmo raised his eyebrows. "Still said no?"

Su Qingyun stopped in his tracks, and said to him seriously: "Brother always pulls a strand of hair every time he sits on my shoulder. If things go on like this, I'm afraid the top of my head will become bald."

Jun Xuanmo was startled, his purple eyes widened slightly, showing an expression of disbelief.

Su Qingyun said seriously: "So, from now on, brother, let's fly by ourselves."

Jun Xuanmo opened his mouth slightly, watching Su Qingyun gracefully walk past him, he blinked, tilted his head, and stared at Su Qingyun's back.

Emotionally, he was deprived of the right to sit on his shoulders because he molested his junior brother?

Can it still get into his collar?

Little Mozun sensed that the problem was serious, and with a flash of his figure, he flew to Su Qingyun's side, and said solemnly: "Brother, brother just made a slip of the tongue just now, and you will never speak out to flirt at random in the future, so you just ignore the faults of villains. Forgive me this time, brother."

Su Qingyun looked at him quietly.

Jun Xuanmo flew close to him, and pressed his steamed bun face against his cheek, rubbing against him.

Su Qingyun was itchy from being rubbed by him, sighed inwardly, relaxed, and a smile flashed in his eyes.

"This is not an example," he said.

"Junior brother, don't worry." Jun Xuanmo assured.

Su Qingyun said: "Sit down."

Jun Xuanmo's eyes lit up, is this Yun?He immediately landed on Su Qingyun's shoulder, climbed into his collar, and declared his ownership.

Su Qingyun was speechless.

Seeing that Su Qingyun didn't get angry and didn't drive him out of his collar, Jun Xuanmo showed a smug smile on his little face.

The two returned to the Orion's hut, and decided to wait until the gate of the city of praying for heaven opened before going back. As for Helian Dan, he had a special liking for the Splendid Sky Tower and had no plans to come out for the time being.Su Qingyun let him practice in the Heavenly Palace.

After waiting for ten days, the gate of Qitian City finally opened.

Su Qingyun called Helian Dan out of the Heavenly Palace, took the little Demon Lord with him, and returned to Qitian City together.

When they came to the gate of the city, they saw Hodge.

Since the sacrificial ceremony had already been held, sorcerers from all over the world left Qitian City one after another, and the square in front of the city gate was once again very lively, and there was an endless stream of flying magic weapons in the air.And Hodge stood in the crowd, looking around, being scolded by other witch king's wizards from time to time.

Huo Qi glared at the sorcerers fearlessly, holding a sword in his arms, and on the hilt was a totem of indeterminate land. When the sorcerers saw the totem, their expressions changed, and they avoided it like a snake.Hodge curled his lips and glanced at the other party with contempt.

Su Qingyun and Helian Dan walked over.

"Hodge?" He called softly.

Huo Qi turned his head suddenly, and when he saw Su Qingyun and Helian Dan, he was relieved and ran over with a grin.

"Young Master Su, Young Master Helian, I'm finally waiting for you," he said.

Su Qingyun asked: "Are you waiting for us here?"

Hodge nodded. "That's right, that day you and..."

He stopped abruptly and looked around Su Qingyun, but he didn't see the enlarged Demon Lord. He looked surprised, so his eyes fell on Su Qingyun, and finally found the little demon in his collar. Zun's little head.

"Hey, after you left the city that day, we forgot to remind you that after the sacrificial ceremony, the city gates will be closed for ten days, and no one can enter or leave. Once the city gates open today, I will wait here." Hodge road.

Su Qingyun smiled. "I was in a hurry that day, and I forgot to ask. After we found Helian, we returned to the city immediately, but found that the city gate was closed, so we stayed in the nearby mountains and forests for a few days. I came here today to try my luck. I didn't expect the city gate to open gone."

Hodge scratched his head, apologetic. "The Witch King originally wanted to invite you all to participate in the sacrificial ceremony. How could he know that such an accident happened. I am really sorry."

Su Qingyun said: "Since it was an accident, no one could have predicted it."

Participating in the sacrificial ceremony is false, but asking for them is true, right?Su Qingyun didn't point it out, as if he didn't know anything.

Huo Qi looked at Su Qingyun's gentle smile, then at Helian Dan with an indifferent expression, and said, "Let's go back to the city quickly, the Witch King is still waiting for you in the mansion."

Su Qingyun followed behind him and asked, "Won't the Witch King return to the realm today?"

Hodge turned his head and said, "Your Highness still has something to do, so it will be a few days late."

Su Qingyun nodded and followed him into the city.

When he arrived at the Witch King's mansion, he went back to his small courtyard first, took care of it, left Helian Dan behind, and went to see the Witch King with Xiao Mozun.

"Young Master Su is back?" Lei Xin stood under the corridor of the Witch King, saw Su Qingyun, and said enthusiastically.

Su Qingyun stepped on the steps and walked to the door of the room. There was a curtain hanging on the door, so he couldn't see clearly what was going on inside.

"Is the Witch King in there?" he asked softly.

Lei Xin saluted, and said: "Your Highness used too much witchcraft in the sacrificial ceremony, and his body is weak. He just drank the medicine and lay down to sleep."

Su Qingyun was surprised. "Is the death energy in your body recurring?"

Resin let out a long sigh. "Exactly."

"Then I'll come back tomorrow." Su Qingyun said.

"I'm sorry." Lei Xin saluted again.

"It's okay." Su Qingyun said gently. "The Witch King's body is important, but if the death energy on his body is not cleared, there may be hidden dangers."

Lessing frowned.

Su Qingyun didn't say anything anymore, and was about to turn around and leave, when Qi Linfeng's elegant and weak voice suddenly came from inside the room.

"Is Mr. Su outside the door? Please come in quickly."

Lei Xin was startled, opened the curtain, stepped in first, walked to the bedroom a few steps, saw the Witch King leaning on the bed, and said worriedly: "Your Highness! You are still weak, why don't you take a good rest?"

Su Qingyun followed him in, stood at the door of the bedroom and looked at the bed, only to see that Qin Linfeng's face was pale, his lips were bloodless, and he was so weak that he would fall down when the wind blows.He remembered that at the sacrificial ceremony, Qin Linfeng danced a beautiful blessing dance, and the white light emitted from his body was the most dazzling, overwhelming other witch kings around him.However, I haven't seen him for a few days, and he fell ill on the bed, so pitiful.

"I'm fine, I'm much better after drinking the medicine." Li Linfeng said weakly, "Help me up higher."

Lei Xin took him away, approached the bed, put a pillow for him, and let him sit up.

"You go and get a chair for Mr. Su to sit on." Qin Linfeng said.

"Yes." Lei Xin quickly took a light chair and placed it beside the bed, respectfully said to Su Qingyun who was standing at the door, "Young Master Su, please sit down."

Su Qingyun stood still, he said gently: "I have nothing important to come here today, the Witch King still puts his body first and rests more."

Li Linfeng leaned on the soft pillow, his eyes were not tied with black ribbons, they were slightly closed, as if falling asleep, when he heard Su Qingyun's words, he raised his head. "My body is fine, it's just that I've used too much witch energy, and I'm a little weak, but it's not too weak to be frightened."

Seeing what he said, Su Qingyun no longer postponed, walked in and sat down.

"Leixin, make tea." Qin Linfeng said.

Leixin hesitated. "Your Highness..."

"Go quickly, don't be rude." Qin Linfeng said.

"Yes." Lei Xin left the bedroom.

Su Qingyun was sitting upright on the chair without looking sideways, Jun Xuanmo crawled out of his collar and sat on his shoulder.

"The Witch King looks like this, it's not like the relapse of dead energy due to excessive use of witch energy." Jun Xuanmo's magic consciousness swept over him, and frowned, "Someone touched your soul?"

"What?" Su Qingyun was surprised.

"Pa—" The sound of the teacup falling to the ground came from the door of the bedroom, and Lei Xin was shocked.