Dedicate One’s Mind

Chapter 237: The fruit of torture, Ji Shang obstruct

In the world of stone tablets, the merchant who saw Wu Yi's extraordinary move and wanted to **** his treasure was dying by a group of ghosts. The soul was like a thin mist, and it was blown away by a wisp of wind.

But the most indispensable thing in the stele world is yin qi, and it doesn't matter that his soul really dissipates, the big deal is to get rid of his yang qi and turn him into a real ghost.

Aside, "What, haven't you asked yet?" Wu Yi couldn't help being surprised as he listened to Gui Yi's report, frowning.

Guiyi used both words and hands, and the evil spirit appeared, proving that it had done its best, but this person wanted to die with all his heart, not even afraid of death, was he afraid of interrogation? Gui Yi had to stare at him from time to time to prevent him from committing suicide, saying that he was wronged.

Wu Yi calmed Gui Yi a few words, saying that he already knew it, but thinking in his heart: Is this road really going to be broken?

"Friends of Taoism have encountered something difficult?" King Luzhu had seen a strange shadow in the group of ghosts a long time ago, but as a foreigner, she couldn't speak much. At this time, seeing Wu Yi seemed to be in trouble, Lian Bu Move slightly, come to Wu Yi's side, and whisper softly.

Ben had nothing to say to others, so Wu Yi told the Green Bamboo King about this. As the Demon King, Green Bamboo might have some ways to do it.

After the green bamboo king heard it, E's head hung down, thinking for a moment, and said to Wu Yi: "Let me try." Seeing the confidence in her eyes, Wu Yi nodded slightly.

When he arrived at the place where the soul of the merchant was, the merchant sensed Wu Yi's arrival, looked up with disdain, and said proudly: "You never want to get any news from me."

The words of the prisoner, Wu Yi had no intention of arguing with him, and said to the Green Bamboo King: "Friends of Taoism, let's start."

The green bamboo king stretched out his slender hand, and a clear light appeared in his palm, covering the soul of the merchant. This light could swallow his vitality, and the vitality of the merchant was slowly drawn by this light. At first, he still looked indifferent, full of rigidity, But as time passed, he became weaker and weaker, getting closer and closer to death.

It is like cutting meat with a blunt knife, which is extremely painful, but it will not die directly. The deceased will experience long-term fear during their lifetime.

Before Wu Yi entered the Dao Sect, he had also heard that there was a method of torture in the torture prison, called dripping water as the blood method. He would soon be able to heal, put a water leak next to it, and keep the water dripping at a constant speed. The prisoner thought that it was his own blood that was dripping.

The dripping is water, but it is better than bloodletting, which is the origin of the name of this torture technique. What Lvzhuwang is doing now is to take advantage of the horror of the merchants, and this is true, his vitality is really fading, and his death starts the countdown.

"Bird frustrates the Taoist, what kind of skill is it to use these little tricks? I have the courage to slash my grandfather." The merchant began to become more and more impatient. Ignore the foul language he bursts out from time to time.

After an hour passed, the merchant's voice of swearing became much lower. He scolded for so long, but Wu Yi didn't respond at all, and finally defeated the last bit of toughness in the merchant's heart. He said, "I said, stop now."

King Green Bamboo turned his head and looked at Wu Yi. Wu Yi shook his head towards King Green Bamboo and signaled her to continue. Before reaching the last moment, the merchant's defense had not been completely broken. At this time, who knew he would climb out of those dangerous places.

The green bamboo king continued, and the merchant continued his performance, "Evil way, oh hello, hurt me, stop soon." Sometimes begging for mercy, sometimes swearing, Wu Yi estimated that there was nothing wrong, and it was time to continue beating him.

It was another hour. Wu Yi had already spent a lot of time on this person. He didn't hear his verbal abuse for a quarter of an hour. He only begged for mercy. Wu Yi's face was cold and he said: "Where did your stone come from." "

"You tell her to stop, I'll just say." The merchant was still bargaining with Wu Yi at this time.

Wu Yi's expression was stern, and he turned his head and left, with a lot of plans not to talk about it.

At first, the merchant thought Wu Yi was trying to catch it, but seeing Wu Yi walked so far, he couldn't help but panicked, and tried his best to say: "I bought this stone from a disciple of the Biluo Palace in the vast realm. Ah--" The ending sound even had a hint of crying, showing that I was really scared.

Wu Yi heard the voice and stopped. What is the difference between this answer and no answer? He has never heard of the name of Bi Luo Palace. Who knows if what the person said is true or false.

Wu Yi was so disappointed that he made a kill gesture to the green bamboo king. The palm of the green bamboo king was clear and his soul was wiped out in an instant, and the merchant was finally relieved.

Wu Yi came to the gateway to the otherworldly land on Huxin Island, checked the ban, and asked the Green Bamboo King, "Is there a recent change here?"

Green Bamboo wanted to shake his head, but just in time to see Wu Yi's clear gaze, he decided to tell the truth and whispered: "There have been so many times, but the impact is all the little ghosts, which is not worth mentioning."

Wu Yi's expression did not relax because of the comfort of the Green Bamboo King. A shock means that the opposite party already knew about this place. Anzhi was not a temptation from the opposite party, and was preparing for a major attack later.

Judging from the large amount of Yin Qi that poured in after the portal appeared last time, the opposite world is definitely higher than the world of stone tablets he visualized. The ghost king must exist, but I don’t know that it is above the ghost king, which is equivalent to the Taoist Yuanying cultivation base. Does the ghost exist?

If so, then—Wu Yi thought of this, feeling more serious, and sighed, leaving the world of stone tablets in his mind.

In the next month, Wu Yi lived in the residence of the Honghu tribe, refined some of the essence of the five elements, and cultivated the true light of the two species of wood and gold. Now he only has the true light of Tuxing who has not cultivated, but the return date is approaching, and it should be now. It's time to return to the sect.

Farewell to King Honghu, Wu Yi and the four left. King Honghu wanted to send soldiers to **** him, but Wu Yi refused. Some favors don't need to be accepted, so don't worry about yourself.

Wu Yi looked at Yu Xuyou and asked, "What do you plan to do next?"

Yu Xuyou said lightly: "Back to the boundless world."

Wu Yi smiled inexplicably, and didn't know why Yu Xuyou didn't return to the sect at the beginning, but now he dared to go back, he seems to have a certain degree of confidence. Wu Yi is not easy to inquire about other people's private affairs, but he just handed over: "If there is If it is difficult, you can write a letter. If you have time, you can take it for a while."

Wu Yi said it was a modest thing. If the guarantee is too much, others will not believe it. This is the attitude of really wanting to do things for others. Yu Xuyou heard this and solemnly thanked him.

After traveling for three days, flying for more than thousands of miles, and out of the Fengchi woodland boundary, I suddenly saw a huge formation blocking the road. The leader, who was not Ji Shang or who was it, finally heard the news of Wu Yi’s departure after a month. In the place where he must pass, it seems that Ji Shang really hates Wu Yi.

Seeing the scene ahead, Wu Yi didn't notice the panic at all, teasing: "Why, knowing that I am leaving, the prince will not be able to host a farewell banquet."

Ji Shang said coldly: "You can drink this wine, fellow Taoists dare to drink it."

"Stop and kill a disciple, aren't you afraid of the two factions competing?" Wu Yi yelled softly.

Seeing Wu Yi saying this, he seemed to be scared, Ji Shang laughed, "All the creatures in this place that are five hundred li away are dismissed for me, and they killed you, how can I know it at the same time."

"My master is Zhi Tianxuan, are you sure that I can't deliver the news? Do you dare to bear the charge of killing a true disciple?" Wu Yi said in a loud voice without losing his momentum.

When Ji Shang heard the words, his eyes were horrible. Although he didn't like the Dragon King, there were many items such as cross-border talisman that conveyed messages. Even without such items, powerful methods could be deduced.

Besides, Ji Shang had just broken through the golden core, and had not had time to recruit his men. If he was really provoked, the brothers would have to fall into the trap, picking up his hands and charging forward.

"If you take my three tricks, we'll do both." Ji Shang still didn't want to let Wu Yi go, so said.

I still have to do one, but Wu Yi didn't expect it, cast a relieved look at Li Gu and others, strode forward, and said flatly: "Let's do it."

Ji Shang's ink robe was unfolded, and the azure blue cloud and mist enveloped Wu Yi like a chain. It was a decent move. The cloud and mist were Dan Sha, as if they were about to turn into water droplets, pure and pure. At first glance, you know that the Jin Dan must be of extremely high grade. .

Wu Yi rolled out the true light of the fire, and the true light was offset by the Dan Sha layer by layer, but Ji Shang was much more refined than Li Yunyong's Dan Sha, and Wu Yi's true light consumption was much larger.

When Dan Sha Kancan came into contact with Wu Yi, he finally consumed the last bit of energy, and was wiped out by Wu Yi's true light, and disappeared without a trace.

A strange color flashed in the bottom of Ji Shang's eyes, but he didn't stop casting the spell. He opened his mouth and spit out a large wave of water, suddenly turbid and clear, and the momentum was not big. Wu Yi had also seen this trick at the time~lightnovelpub.net~ It was just Ji Shang at the time. It's not really a real Jindan, but I don't know how powerful this method is now.

The true light has been reduced a lot, but the water waves have not been reduced much. Wu Yi's eyes dazzled. The shadow clone that has not been displayed for a long time appears, but the true body is hiding on the side by using the technique of six dust, but I don’t know if Ji Shang can. Able to find out.

Perhaps because of his confidence in his own magic techniques, Ji Shang didn't notice anything unusual, nor did he change the direction of his magic techniques. He directly wiped out Wu Yi's shadow clone and fell on the ground, smashing into a big hole, forming a party. Small pond.

Wu Yi escaped by a fluke, and Ji Shang also found that he had made a mistake. He snorted and said: "The last trick, if you can escape, count your skills."

Ji Shang urged Jin Dan, Dao Yun revealed, a faint dragon shadow appeared on his forehead, and the person who came was unkind. Wu Yi's cold eyes were much dignified, and he was waiting for it.

Ji Shang's slightly closed eyes opened, and a brilliant glow appeared, transforming into a dragon shape between one breath, and a real dragon at two breaths. This is a magical power that Ji Shangxin has realized. He claims to be a **** of dragon. Disturbing people's minds, resisting is nothing more than splitting the liver and guts, the soul is scattered, and it is extremely cruel.

Wu Yi couldn't react as much as the light, and this light entered the sea of ​​consciousness. The sound of the dragon chants almost shattered the sea of ​​consciousness, and Wu Yi's face suddenly turned pale.

After the dragon yin sound touched Wu Yi's soul, inexplicable recitations appeared, which were scriptures of the "Netherworld Classic", which counteracted the sound of the dragon yin for Wu Yi and kept Wu Yi's soul remaining.

A vicious magical power. After the tea time, Wu Yi recovered a trace of blood. He grabbed the killing intent in his eyes and asked, "May I leave?"

Ji Shang glanced at Wu Yi deeply, did not say much, turned into a blue smoke and fluttered away, and all the soldiers he brought with him also left.