Crazy Xiuxian, boundless magic power

King Illusion was seriously injured in the Demon Realm, and most of his energy was consumed. After crossing the Endless Sea, it took him nearly a hundred years to recover from his injuries, and his face was frozen in his eighties or nineties.

In addition, he was born ugly, with red spots on his face, and at first glance he looked like a devil.

The Zizai Sect, where he used to be, has always regarded humans as the basis of their power. Over the thousands of years, he had raped at least eight thousand women, and Xiangjun was just one of them.

He is cruel by nature. The cauldrons he chooses are either dead or disabled. Those who can survive for more than a month are considered to be gifted.

If the master of Baicao Valley, "Fairy Liuyun", had not reached the level of a spirit being, she would have been sucked dry by him long ago.

After a hundred years of torture, the once graceful and beautiful Fairy Liuyun is about to die. However, she is not sad. Instead, she looks forward to death coming soon.

She was not a person who was afraid of death. The reason why she did not commit suicide was because the King of Disillusionment had a top-grade magic weapon: the Soul-Calming Banner.

The Soul-Calming Banner can collect souls. Once they enter the Banner, the three souls and seven spirits will be separated immediately. The three souls will turn into spirits that can only act according to the thoughts of the banner owner, and the seven spirits will turn into essence and nourish the person holding the banner.

In this way, the soul is incomplete and cannot be reincarnated. The ghost is trapped in the banner forever, which is a thousand times more terrifying than death.

King Huanmie promised Fairy Liuyun that as long as she was willing to be his cauldron, he would spare her soul and let her reincarnate.

Fairy Liuyun had to believe it because she had no choice.

At this moment, Fairy Liuyun was lying on the bed, quietly feeling the passing of life.

She opened her eyes and looked at the ugly face on her body expressionlessly. The pain in her body had long been numb.

Flowing Cloud Fairy

At this time.

A slightly trembling voice entered the cave.

"Reporting to the Venerable, there has been a theft in the valley. All the fruits, vegetables, rice and medicine have been stolen. Not a single spiritual animal is left. The thief has been caught, but the stolen goods are nowhere to be found. Please make a decision, Venerable."

When Fairy Liuyun heard this, a barely perceptible smile flashed across her eyes. This was the best news she had heard in a hundred years.

"waste!"

Upon hearing this, the venerable Illusionary Dharma King "Illusionary Dharma King" became furious, stopped his actions, and shouted sternly:

"What about people!"

"Your Excellency, I have brought it."

"squeak"

The ten-foot-thick stone door opened.

As King Huanmie thought of something, a young man who was tightly bound by the "Immortal Binding Rope" flew into the cave.

The young man was naturally Chu Wen. He brought his five capable generals with him and stole all the treasures they could see in the inner gate of Baicao Valley. Anyone who stood in their way was buried on the spot.

After stealing, he found that King Illusion had not discovered him yet. This level of success was beyond Chu Wen's expectations.

After some thought, he came up with this self-torture tactic, and it took him a lot of effort to convince Xiangjun and others.

He dared to enter the tiger's den alone, not because he was not afraid of death, but because he knew that the things he stole were too valuable, and he would definitely not die before he found these things.

Even if I get hurt, I'm not too scared because of the poetic and picturesque scene.

He obtained four tokens to open the mountain protection formation from four elders of the Demon Sect, gave one to Hua Yan, and asked her to go to Baicaofang to summon Qinglian.

Then he put Xiangjun, poetry, painting and clever words into the gourd, and split his mind into the gourd to keep in touch at any time.

He also put the weapons in the Qiankun rings of Shiqinghuayi and others into the gourd, and then buried the Qiankun bracelet and Qiankun ring on his body in a hidden place.

Everything was ready, and he ran wildly alone in the valley that was originally planted with magical herbs and trees, and was finally caught as expected.

After being beaten, he admitted that he had stolen the things, but refused to say where they had gone.

As he wished, he really came to the side of King Illusion.

At this moment, Chu Wen, who was beaten black and blue, flew uncontrollably into the cave of King Illusion. Before he landed, he saw a woman lying on the bed.

The woman looked haggard, but her facial features were very pretty. She made people feel pity for her at first sight. There was a hint of regret in her eyes when she looked at him, and even some sympathy.

"bang"

Before Chu Wen could see enough, he fell heavily to the ground and almost died.

"You little bastard, you are so brave that you dare to steal from me. Today I will let you know what it means to be unable to live or die."

The King of Illusion stared at Chu Wen on the ground with a sinister look on his face. He summoned the Soul-Soothing Banner with his right hand, and made a hand gesture with his left hand, ready to cast a spell to take away Chu Wen's soul.

Seeing that this old thief did not play by the rules and used his ultimate move as soon as they met, Chu Wen dared not delay any longer.

The seven spiritual consciousnesses outside simultaneously used the shocking magic to attack the King of Illusion, and the spiritual consciousness in the gourd immediately released Xiangjun, Shiqing, Huayi and Qiaoyu.

When the Dharma King of Illusion and Destruction was about to take the soul away, he suddenly felt as if his sea of ​​consciousness was pierced by needles. He was startled and saw four people suddenly appearing in the cave. At first glance, they were three demons and one ghost, and they all had strong cultivation.

He was horrified and was about to activate the Soul-Calming Banner immediately, but the pain in his sea of ​​knowledge suddenly intensified, his true energy became chaotic, his magic formula paused for a moment, and the spell was immediately interrupted.

The Dharma King Illusion had been fighting with others for years and had crawled out from a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood. He remained calm in the face of danger and immediately closed his sea of ​​consciousness and concentrated his mind.

When he looked inside, he felt fifteen things as thin as hair piercing his sea of ​​consciousness. He knew that the other party had a method to attack the soul, so he quickly set up a barrier in his sea of ​​consciousness and used his internal energy to resist.

It happened in a flash, in the blink of an eye.

As soon as Qiao Yu came out of the gourd, her figure flashed and she immediately appeared next to Chu Wen. She stretched out her hand and grabbed the immortal rope on Chu Wen's body, and it broke into several pieces immediately.

Chu Wen was well prepared. He immediately summoned the Biyuan Sword and raised it to stab.

Xiangjun had been waiting for this moment for 1,500 years. As soon as she took out the gourd, she pounced towards the demon. As Xiangjun took action, the cave was suddenly filled with yin energy and the temperature dropped sharply.

King Illusion was already struggling to resist the attack from his sea of ​​consciousness. He was racking his brains for a countermeasure when he suddenly felt a pain in his lower abdomen, followed by a chill on his back. He thought to himself, "Something is wrong."

When he looked down, he found that it was the Foundation Establishment boy on the ground who stabbed him with a sword. He was furious and raised his foot to kick him, but kicked nothing.

The boy was dragged by a woman and left the cave in a flash.

At this moment, King Illusion felt a surge of negative energy rushing towards him from behind, and in desperation, he had to use his internal energy to resist it.

As his attention was distracted, the barrier of his sea of ​​consciousness was immediately broken, and an unbearable pain came over him.

King Illusion had encountered thousands of enemies in his life, but had never been in such a dangerous situation. Just when he was about to be overwhelmed by the severe pain in his head, he relied on the only remaining bit of clarity to activate the Soul-Calming Banner.

"Woo~"

Suddenly, there was a wailing wind in the cave, and the black flag in the hand of King Huanmie began to spew out black smoke continuously.

In less than a moment, the huge cave was plunged into darkness.

At this time, Chu Wen had been dragged out of the cave by Qiao Yu.

After coming out of the cave, he and Qiao Yu cooperated, using the huge kinetic energy of running, and used bricks, magic weapons, and spells at the same time. In a few breaths, they killed the six Guangyuan Peak disciples outside the cave.

He asked Qiao Yu to put him down, and ran to the cave entrance. Just as he was about to go in to help, he found that the cave was pitch black, like an ink bottle.

Chu Wen was shocked and quickly concentrated his spiritual sense to explore, only to find that his spiritual sense could not penetrate the layers of black fog.

He was shocked and frightened, and shouted towards the cave entrance:

"Come out quickly!"

As soon as he finished speaking, three voices came from the cave:

"Master, leave quickly!"

"Master, leave quickly!"

"Brother, go!"

Chu Wen's heart was burning with anxiety. The three people in the cave were all his closest relatives. How could he escape alone? He picked up his sword and rushed into the cave, intending to put the three people into the gourd first.

Just at this moment, Hua Yan came with Qing Lian.

Qinglian's spiritual sense detected this scene from afar and shouted hurriedly.

"Brother, come back!"