"Master, let's wait and see whether the owner of this soul net is going to do good or bad things. If he does good things, Zhuzhu will have to miss this delicious meal. If he is going to do bad things, hehehe... let's kill him all at once." Xiaoyu was afraid that Chaos Pearl would not understand, so she quickly added.
"That's right! Boss Xiaoyu is really smart. If someone is doing good things and I ruin them, I can't bear the consequences." Chaos Pearl understood what Xiaoyu meant in an instant.
For these spiritual treasures, the way of heaven is both lenient and strict to them.
Naturally born and nurtured, spiritual treasures face no bottlenecks when advancing, as long as they have enough energy. They also don't encounter the same tribulation thunder that cultivators encounter when advancing. Of course, advancing a spiritual treasure isn't easy; the energy required is immense. It might take tens of thousands of years for a spiritual treasure to gather enough energy to advance once. Fortunately, spiritual treasures have a long lifespan, so this isn't necessarily a disadvantage.
However, if a spiritual treasure has committed the sin of killing, it will be in trouble. When the sin of killing accumulates to a certain level, the heaven will directly send down thunderbolts. If it fails to kill you, it will at least break a layer of your skin, and demotion is inevitable.
Chaos Pearl understood that Xiaoyu's intention was to wait for the Soul Net's owner to make a mistake. Then, it could "enforce justice on behalf of Heaven" and eat the Soul Net, perhaps even earning some merit! Hehehehe... No wonder he's the boss, his brain is definitely smarter than mine. Chaos Pearl had infinite admiration for Xiaoyu.
Zhou Yuanyuan smiled. Since her two children had already come to an agreement, she, as the owner, could just sit back and watch, like a mantis stalking a cicada while the oriole waits behind.
[Yuanyuan, what happened?] Wen Ziqing noticed Zhou Yuanyuan's change in mood, quickly shook Zhou Yuanyuan's hand, and asked through telepathic communication.
[Brother Ziqing, something's wrong. Come, I'll take you to check it out.] Zhou Yuanyuan signaled Wen Ziqing to release a trace of spiritual consciousness.
Seeing Zhou Yuanyuan looking calm and composed, Wen Ziqing was not nervous at all.
Wen Ziqing's consciousness had just seen the soul net in the air, but before he could ask a question, Zhou Yuanyuan heard a familiar voice in her ears: "Get up!"
With this loud shout, the gray soul threads on the big net hung down from mid-air, as if they could automatically find people, and hung down on everyone in the Qingxin Bar.
"Brother Ziqing, did you hear someone talking?" Zhou Yuanyuan frowned. She must have heard this voice before, but it didn't look familiar. Who could it be?
[Someone is activating the formation.] Wen Ziqing heard it too. In their Yushan Sect's cultivation method, when a large formation is activated, the cultivators shout "Arise." Could it be that the cultivator controlling this soul net in mid-air is actually from their Yushan Sect?
As the soul thread fell, a faint fluorescent light flashed on Zhou Yuanyuan and Wen Ziqing's bodies. This was because the "Vajra Talisman" they wore activated the master protection function, forming a thin layer of spiritual energy shield on the surface of Zhou Yuanyuan and Wen Ziqing's bodies, isolating them from contact with the soul thread.
"Huh?" The man in the dark let out a startled cry, seemingly confused as to why the soul thread automatically avoided Zhou Yuanyuan and Wen Ziqing after encountering them. After all, this young man in military uniform was the reason he had made such a big move today to set up this soul network.
Zhu Xiaojun, Cao Yizhi and Liu Meifang did not have jade talismans on them, and were dropped on by the soul threads hanging from the air.
Zhu Xiaojun and the others couldn't see it, but Zhou Yuanyuan and Wen Ziqing saw it clearly. A soul thread landed on Zhu Xiaojun's head and pierced into his forehead.
A wisp of white mist emerged from Zhu Xiaojun's forehead, winding up along the gray soul thread, and slowly and firmly injected into the big net in the air.
"I'm so sleepy!" Zhu Xiaojun shook his body and murmured softly.
"I want to sleep." Liu Meifang raised her hand to wipe her dry eyes and muttered.
Cao Zhizhi's hair stood on end.
When the soul thread fell on Cao Zhizhi, Cao Zhizhi immediately felt the danger. However, even if Cao Zhizhi looked left and right, he could not find where the danger came from.
Just like Zhu Xiaojun and Liu Meifang, white mist emerged from Cao Yizhi's forehead, and was lured by the soul thread all the way to the large net. Although Cao Yizhi couldn't see all this, he felt that something in his body seemed to be gradually draining away.
No! I can't let it go! Cao gritted his teeth, focused on his inner self, and struggled to retrieve the white energy that was about to leave his body.
In a luxurious private room on the fifth floor of Regent Entertainment City.
Chen Sanjiang was standing in front of the table, staring at a white crystal ball the size of a basketball on the table without blinking, a trace of worry flashed across his face.
On the crystal ball, there was a scene in the Qingxin Bar.
However, the people in the crystal ball were different from the ones Zhou Yuanyuan usually saw.
The crystal ball clearly shows the appearance of everyone in the Qingxin Bar, except that there is a cloud of fog above their heads compared to their real selves.
The fog above each person's head was of varying thickness. Some people's fog was thicker, like Wen Ziqing, whose fog was more than ten centimeters high. Cao Yizhi's was about three centimeters thick, while Zhu Xiaojun and Liu Meifang's was only a thin half centimeter.
Most people's mist was white, like Zhu Xiaojun and Liu Meifang. Four or five people's mist was black, and they looked like fierce, social figures. Cao Yizhi's mist was a faint purple, while Wen Ziqing's was a pale gold. Zhou Yuanyuan's mist was the strangest, a milky white with tiny golden dots.
"It shouldn't be like this!" Chen Sanjiang couldn't help but mutter again when he saw the soul thread sliding past Wen Ziqing and Zhou Yuanyuan.
This soul net is the trump card of Shangqing Palace. In order to collect luck, the Palace Master of Shangqing Palace specially took out his most precious treasure.
If Chen Sanjiang hadn't known the predicament he was in, he would have taken the Soul Net and fled. Unfortunately, he was no longer a disciple of the Yushan Sect, and stealing the Soul Net would have surely drawn the pursuit of both the Cultivation Alliance and the Shangqing Palace.
Not only this soul net, but even the jade gourd next to the crystal ball is an incredible magic weapon! I really don’t know where the Palace Master of Shangqing Palace comes from, and how he has so many treasures in his hands.
Chen Sanjiang smacked his lips, feeling a little regretful.
Next to the white crystal ball, a palm-sized jade gourd was placed. A white mist as thick as a wool thread stretched out from the void and continuously poured into the jade gourd.
Although the jade gourd looks small, it seems to have infinite space. The white gas keeps pouring in, but not a single bit of it overflows.
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