forbidden sea

When Xuan heard what King Lang Jie said, he sneered, it was just a trick to distract him, no matter how his father and concubine died, it would always have something to do with this tyrannical king.

This person has lost his mind, staying here is only a disaster, why not let him accompany his father and concubine.

Xuan's moves became more aggressive, the four dead men were almost on par with him, and they couldn't control Xuan at all, but Xuan was still able to handle it with ease.Seeing this, King Lang Jie was shocked, logically Xuan should not be stronger than Ling Yun, the four dead men can still restrain Ling Yun, why can't they restrain Xuan.

The four dead men gradually fell into the wind, and they were about to be overwhelmed.

King Langjie suddenly said: "I heard that my two grandchildren are beautiful, well-behaved."

Xuan's sword faltered suddenly, a master's move, the most avoid distraction, but Xuan panicked when he heard strawberry milk.The four dead soldiers took this opportunity to attack from all directions. Xuan lost the opportunity and was pierced by a sword.

"Bastard!" King Langjie was furious.

As long as the person is restrained, how can he nourish his soul when his vitality is hurt.

The dead man restrained Xuan, and Xuan's right shoulder immediately turned red.And Xuan also understood from King Langjie's anger that if he hurt his vitality and didn't use it to nourish his soul, he would have nothing if he destroyed his soul.Xuan wanted to, but he couldn't let him leave Gu Yichen and the child behind.

"Xuan'er, don't be as cold as your father and concubine, leaving your husband and beloved son behind. What will your child do without your protection? If you don't help the orphan to raise his soul, the orphan will have to let him They were buried alone."

King Langjie was full of hatred and madness, and he didn't treat Naxuan as his own child at all.

Feeling sad suddenly, Xuan raised his head to look at King Lang Jie standing in front of him, his eyes were full of affection, exactly the same as Ling Yun back then.King Langjie was in a daze.

"You really never had half affection?" The voice that came out from the lips was clearly Ling Yun's.

King Lang Jie's heart was suffocated, and he looked at Xiang Xuan with a bit more surprise and regret.

"Ling Yun..."

King Lang Jie stretched out his hand uncertainly, the hand trembling slightly, slowly caressed Xuan's cheek, then moved to his white neck, strangled Xuan's neck fiercely.

"His soul control technique is much better than yours."

Otherwise, he wouldn't have had an illusion to leave the dungeon, giving him a chance to kill himself.

Xuan couldn't breathe, his whole face was flushed purple, as if he would die in the next moment.

Now Xuan has no strength to fight back, the pain in his shoulder keeps expanding, and the feeling of suffocation is even worse.

"You should obediently raise your soul for the orphan." King Lang Jie let go of him before he was about to die.

Xuan fell to the ground weakly, and the breath rushing into his throat made him cough continuously, causing the injury on his shoulder and making him curl up.

"Your concubine, Gu has already been settled properly, and Gu's grandson is also on his way back to the imperial city."

When Xuan heard this, his heart became angry, his eyes darkened, and he passed out.

"Lock it up." King Langjie waved his hand and asked the dead man to take Xuan to the dungeon.

This dungeon is not the dungeon of the imperial city, but King Langjie's own private prison. No one can open it except King Langjie and his dead soldiers.

When Xuan woke up, he was restrained in a dark prison. He wanted to try his luck, but was interrupted by the sharp pain from Dantian. Now his internal energy is sealed, he is a useless person at all.Being locked so firmly again, it's really hard to want to die.

The wound on the shoulder has been bandaged, it seems that King Lang Jie still wants to leave a complete body to nourish his soul.

What Xuan faced was a deep alleyway, with no light in sight, as if it were an underground palace.

Suddenly, there was a "squeak", and a dim light in the distance slowly shone over.

Slowly, slowly, a pale face appeared.

"Why is the emperor so miserable?"

The person who came was the fifth prince——, he changed his gentle and elegant appearance before, like a ghost crawling back from hell, when he approached Xuan, the strong ghostly aura was shouting, like a demonstration.

Xuan already knew that Xi was on King Langxue's side.

If you want to move your soul, you need a person with a pure yin physique to help out, and Qi is perfect for it.

In other words, from a few years ago, King Lang Jie began to cultivate Qi as his "nutrient".This can also explain why Qi only has the soul of life left.

Xuan didn't want to talk to him, but saw Qi bring a bowl of blood, and the gauze wrapped in his hand should be his own blood.

Qi whispered a strange mantra, and took off the white fox scarf around his neck, which was actually a white fox tail.The fox tail was dipped in blood, and Qi took it and drew slowly on the ground.

This painting is a totem, with complicated bloodstains spreading across the ground, messy and regular, with two opposite flames in the middle.

The totem is a bit big, and Qi's body is relatively weak, so it is a bit difficult to draw.When he finished painting, Xuan even felt that his body was crumbling.

After finishing the painting, Qi untied Xuan from the shackles and brought him to the totem. "Brother Huang, don't worry, my brother will definitely not let you suffer too much. Of course, if you break out of this dungeon, what you will see will be the bones of the person you love the most. It's not worth it..."

After saying this, Qi's face turned pale again.

He leaned against Xuan to catch his breath, then took Xuan's hand and cut it with the small dagger he carried with him.

"Fingertip blood is also heart blood. Brother Huang's body is still useful, and younger brother can only settle for the next best thing."

As he spoke, he took his hand and dripped the blood from his fingertips onto one of the flames.

The flame totem seemed to be alive, with an orange-red fire light permeating the entire flame, while the other totems glowed with a green light.

"What is your last wish?" Xuan asked suddenly.

Xuan knows that after Qi's help, the soul of life will be absorbed.

Qi said nonchalantly: "Even if Brother Huang survived by chance, he might become a fool. How can he fulfill his last wish?"

After a pause, Qi still said softly: "If you have a chance to meet a big stupid guy with gray blue eyes, please say sorry for me."

When Qi uttered these words, although he was smiling, his voice was hoarse.

The two brothers looked at each other silently, and after a while, King Lang Jie came in slowly, looked at Qi with cold eyes, and said, "Did you finish the painting?"

Yan coughed lightly: "It's ok."

After finishing speaking, Xuan pushed Xuan into the orange flame. The surprise in King Lang Xun's eyes was indescribable, and he also entered into the green flame.

Qi recited a strange incantation, and the green light flourished, covering the orange-red light.

Xuan only felt a splitting headache, and all the meridians in his body seemed to be pulled away.

The light-colored soul gradually detached from his body, and then turned into a wisp of green smoke, which was slowly inhaled by King Langjie.

Once the soul enters the body, it is a confrontation between the two sides. However, there is not only Xuan's fate soul in King Langjie's body, but also Qi's heavenly soul and earthly soul. The earthly soul has been gradually absorbed by King Langjie, only the heavenly soul is still there. Weakly resisted.

When Tianhun saw this powerful Fate Soul, he immediately aroused even stronger fighting spirit. King Langxue's spirit was fighting.

Xie took out the dagger that had just scratched Xuan's fingertips, it was still stained with Xuan's blood, and pierced King Langxue's back heart without hesitation.The dagger was too short to pierce the heart, but there was Xuan's blood on it. He had experienced the taste of the blood of the gods.

King Langxue was enraged by Xun's sudden betrayal. He had been running for many years, but was completely ruined by this helpless son.King Langjie didn't know when he had a different heart. He thought that someone was restraining him, but he didn't expect that the one who bit him the hardest in the end was the pawn he cultivated.

"I want your life—" King Lang Jie yelled angrily, and with a palm that gathered all the internal strength in his body, he hit Qi directly.

Qi closed his eyes, neither dodging nor dodging, his expression seemed relieved.

However, this palm hit Qi's body, as if blocked by an invisible shield.

Suddenly, the internal force behind the shield increased greatly, directly shaking King Langjie away, and even the two souls in his body were also shaken out.

The souls returned to their respective positions, and even Qi's heavenly soul returned to its original position. King Lang Jie looked at Qi in surprise, he did not believe that Qi had such a strong power.

Because of the soul rushing back, he couldn't bear it because he was so weak, he already passed out, the reason why he didn't fall to the ground was that a slender hand of jade white was supporting his shoulder.

With that hand slightly retracted, Qi fell to the ground, revealing a man with white hair and white clothes.

This person's hair is all white, even his eyelashes are white. With his stunning face, he looks like a god, making people dare not look directly at him.

"Red Illusion..."

It's a pity that before he finished speaking, the man understood him directly.

The author has something to say: I thought it would be quite long, but in the end it was a bit unexpected. Am I going to end it unfinished?I obviously wrote eight manuscripts, but once I changed them, I felt that there was nothing exciting, so I deleted them directly, and it became like this...