Chapter 245: Secretly Missing You in the Still of the Night

Eavesdropping? Gossiping?

Qin Zhaoyue secretly glanced at the protagonist of the gossip and couldn't help but curl her lips.

Wow, I never expected that Iron Veil would have such a personality underneath his cold and aloof personality.

Old, old girl, girl...

Okay, Qin Zhaoyue is no longer afraid.

Although Dou Zuan looks scary and gloomy now, Qin Zhaoyue feels that... he is already a little dead.

Yinzhe's chest rose and fell slightly. He ignored the prying eyes beside him and took two steps forward.

"It seems the pressure on you isn't enough."

As soon as she finished speaking, she gently raised her hand and a golden needle shot out from her sleeve.

The trajectory was completely invisible, and in the blink of an eye it had flown to Dou Zuan's side.

Without any sound of breaking through the air, a flying needle turned into a dense net, surrounding his prison.

Like a rainstorm pouring down on a lake, the surface of the prison cell was instantly riddled with holes.

It had not yet been completely solidified, and it became precarious at the first sight.

Dou Zuan responded immediately.

The black mist rose rapidly, from the ankles to the waist, and finally spread to the entire prison.

His figure could no longer be seen at this time, completely swallowed by the black fog, but his wild beast-like roar could be heard.

Qin Zhaoyue stopped staring at Yinzhe, as his intuition was wrong.

"What's wrong?"

Yinzhe did not answer, with a serious look on his face.

Dou Zuan is now half a step into the Divine Martial Realm. Logically speaking, the Iron Scale Buddha's method of devouring reason should be suppressed.

No matter what secret method it is, it ultimately uses the method of blood and qi penetration, or the means of the Qiwu realm.

But the reality is that Dou Zuan not only did not wake up, but became even more serious.

Yinzhe immediately made a judgment that there might be something seriously wrong with this kid's state of mind.

Entering the Divine Martial Realm has never been an easy task. Not to mention the skills, foundation, and opportunities, the advancement itself is also full of dangers.

Below the third rank, warriors are all honing themselves, from their skin, flesh, bones to their veins and internal energy.

In other words, it can be seen as preparation for advancement to the Divine Martial Realm.

Because entering the third level means starting to come into contact with the "power" of heaven and earth, and the power of heaven and earth... is extremely terrifying.

Yes, it's terrible.

If one does not have enough foundation and experience, one may die on the spot if he catches a glimpse of it.

There are many veteran strong men in the martial arts world, and they have no problems with their skills, elixirs and accumulation.

When I first stepped over the threshold, my mind was overwhelmed by the power of heaven and earth.

Either you die and your cultivation is gone, or you are stuck at the half-step divine martial realm for your entire life and can never make any further progress.

Those who have not experienced it personally cannot understand its horror at all.

I thought that Dou Zuan had accumulated experience over the years and was in charge of the prison. Although he was a bit gloomy and eccentric, he should have a strong character, but problems did arise in the end.

Yinzhe took action not to punish him for his previous frivolous words, but because he had no choice.

Continue to put pressure on Dou Zuan, forcing him to move forward instead of stopping at the Half-Step Divine Martial Realm.

Therefore, Dou Zuan's prison has always been on the border of being broken but not being broken.

Roars continued to be heard from the black fog, filled with the ferocity of a trapped beast fighting desperately.

The situation seemed to be a stalemate, but Yinzhe's expression became increasingly ugly.

It can be clearly felt that Dou Zui's power is increasing at a terrifying speed.

This shows that the problem does not come from fear, but from himself.

"Your Highness, I need you to run back to the palace to see His Majesty."

Yinzhe had to change his plan because Douzhan's condition was too sudden.

Qin Zhaoyue also sent a voice message, "What on earth happened?"

"There's something wrong with his cultivation, and he's in urgent need of a Divine Martial Realm technique called 'The Art of the Sinful Shackles'."

Others may have to choose a martial art, but for Dou Zuan, this one has always been the most suitable one for him in the palace arsenal.

However, Yinzhe only knew the general idea and had not read the entire text of this technique.

"Are you anxious?"

"Urgent!"

Dou Zuan's current condition makes it impossible to wait, and the only solution Yinzhe can think of is to force the infusion of martial arts.

She couldn't leave, otherwise removing the external pressure would only make the situation more dangerous.

Perhaps he will go crazy in an instant, and either become a human-shaped beast corrupted by the dark side of his heart, or die on the spot.

At this moment, I heard two decisive words: "I will."

Yinzhe:?

"Your Highness is also learning the 'Sinful Shackles Technique'?"

Yinzhe couldn't believe it.

She knew that Xiaoliu had gone to the armory to select a technique, but she didn't know which one it was.

The most important thing for the Divine Martial Realm's martial arts is to be in harmony with one's true heart. No matter how you look at it, she is not suitable for the "Sinful Shackles Art".

"No, I'm learning the 'Immeasurable Secret of the Eight Desolations and Six Combinations'."

I have to say that the word "learn" is a bit exaggerated. What she did was at most reciting.

This makes sense. Yinzhe also knows the general idea of ​​this technique. Xiaoliu should have memorized all the techniques.

In other words, Xiaoliu is now a walking palace arsenal.

Who could have thought of this?

You don’t even have to go back to the palace, you can obtain the skills right away, which saves a lot of time.

Yinzhe couldn't help but recall his previous suspicions.

Is it really all coincidence? That's too much of a coincidence!

Will the opportunity to fight with a chisel really fall on Xiaoliu?

At this moment, Qin Zhaoyue sent a message again.

“I have memorized it, but I have to speak clearly.

The old lady in the armory had warned us sternly not to reveal any of the techniques."

Yinzhe naturally understood, "Don't worry, Your Highness. In this urgent matter, I will report to His Majesty and will never implicate Your Highness."

Without mentioning her hidden identity, there would be absolutely no problem in handling official business.

If Dou Zuan successfully crosses this hurdle, Xuanji Guard will have a new powerful warrior in the Divine Martial Realm. This makes sense no matter how you look at it.

"Can you do it? If not, don't force yourself to do it."

"Don't worry, there will be absolutely no problem. I have another request for your Highness."

Yinzhe explained Dou Zuan's abnormal behavior in a few words and relayed the martial arts techniques to him, but hoped that Xiao Liu could find a way to awaken his consciousness.

"Shall I wake you up?"

"No matter what method I use, whether it succeeds or not, Douzhan will owe you a big favor afterwards."

Xuanji Guard, who is also in the Divine Martial Realm, naturally has to earn this favor very hard, so he does it right away!

Yinzhe immediately poured the "Sinful Shackles Technique" into Douzan.

After receiving his repeated assurances that there was no danger, Qin Zhaoyue took a few tentative steps forward.

"Hey! Lao Dou, this world of flowers and flowers is so tempting, hold on!"

"Think about it, becoming a third-grade rank cultivator would be incredibly impressive. You can eat and drink as much as you want, and who can stop you?"

I tried shouting twice, but it didn't seem to have any effect, and it certainly didn't make any waves.

Yinzhe's golden net was sealed tightly, and the black fog could not leak out at all.

Qin Zhaoyue grew bolder, put his hands on his hips and shouted loudly:

"Hey! Do you know how much risk I'm taking? This isn't a free help."

"If I didn't have the skills in my head, you would be dead now, you know?"

"Isn't it too much to ask for one hundred thousand taels?"

Suddenly, the black fog in the cage stagnated for a moment.

Qin Zhaoyue's eyes suddenly lit up. It works!

"You old fellow, you can't see it normally, it's a filthy, disgusting thing..."

"Tell me! Are you secretly in love with Yinzhe?"

Broken Ink: ...

Yinzhe: ...

"Did you secretly miss me in the dead of night? Did you secretly write a bunch of little love letters?"

"Just wait, I'll go to your house and search after you die."

"If you can't find it, I'll give you two lingering love poems for free, and I'll make sure Man Fengjing promotes them for you."

"I'll have Yinzhe burn it for you on your grave when the time comes. No need to thank me!"

The next moment, the black fog shattered...