The big net was as hazy as a long river, and it suddenly fell across Yi Zhong's head.

"Ah, and there are talismans."

Feeling the void floating and his feet stuck in the mud, Yi Zhong's eyes were filled with resentment.

Who is a good person with ten fifth-level talismans?

Damn it, who doesn't have a talisman? Seeing that he was about to be trapped, Yi Zhong stretched out his hand tremblingly, and a talisman shining with golden light was sacrificed.

This has been my collection for many years and I have used it twice, this is the last time.

A golden-armored demon shadow formed entirely of runes appeared, opened its mouth and bit towards the falling net.

The fifth-order lower-grade golden demon Ding Jia released his spiritual talisman and bit off a large piece of colorful spiritual light. The sound of "hissing" echoed in all directions, and Yi Zhong took the opportunity to escape.

But before it could rush out through the crack, an even more dazzling colorful light lit up, as if the world was filled with countless whispers, and all the nonsense rushed into its sea of ​​​​consciousness, causing its spiritual perception to stagnate.

It doesn't want to hear these sounds, but they just drill into its perception.

"ah……"

Yi Zhong knocked his head heavily, and suddenly he became clear-headed. He took out a jade mirror in his hand.

In the current predicament, the only way is to contact other patrol envoys of Tongtian Tower for rescue.

It is a peripheral cultivator belonging to Tongtian Pavilion, the powerful force that spans the entire world of immortal cultivation.

However, its mind was in a mess, and after it took out the communication jade mirror, it was filled with endless nonsense and its mind was penetrated by it. For a moment, it didn't know what to do.

Seeing Yi Zhong was trapped, Zilong's demonic energy gathered together, and a slender and small dragon claw condensed and slashed across Yi Zhong's face, piercing through his chest and abdomen from top to bottom.

After suffering a serious injury, Yi Zhong's breath stagnated, and the colorful light net covering the sky above him suddenly fell down, surrounding him and entangled him into a big dumpling.

The light net presented a fishing net grid, and thorny vines grew in each grid. They directly pierced into Yi Zhong's body and released strange spiritual restrictions like swimming snakes.

"What kind of magic talisman is this?"

Being captured all of a sudden, only one thought came to Yi Zhong's confused mind.

This is the first time it has encountered an ability that combines the three abilities of binding, sealing, and disturbing divine thoughts.

"puff!"

But this was not the end yet. Yi Zhong screamed again and found a colorful nail piercing into his abdomen. His magic power was instantly restrained.

Its magic power had already been baptized by divine thoughts, and there was a trace of divine power wandering around. It subconsciously mobilized its magic power to attack the thing that pierced its body, but found that the nail was flashing with a divine soul seal.

"Puff", "Puff", "Puff"

This is not the end yet. The arms, soles of the feet, top of the head, chest and other places are pierced by a five-colored spiritual nail. All the nails form a connected forbidden vein.

"you……"

"What do you mean?"

The purple dragon raised its dragon claw and slapped it. How dare it ambush it in the void outside the domain? Doesn’t it know that the mighty Purple Dragon Demon King is timid?

"How dishonest."

As he spoke, Zilong grabbed out five more colorful nails and stabbed them into Yi Zhong's body.

It has tasted the Blood Soul-Suppressing Nail before, and its sour and refreshing taste is incredible.

As a dragon that had been caught in the rain, it naturally knew how to tear off other people's umbrellas, so it added three times the amount.

It's not that it's petty and is taking this as an opportunity to seek revenge.

It's mainly for safety. The spirit in front of it is stronger than it is, and if it's not tied up tightly, something bad might happen.

How can we use public power to settle personal grudges when we are faithfully following the Lord's will?

It is not a petty dragon.

The next moment, Zilong opened his mouth and swallowed Yi Zhong in one gulp, and his figure quickly disappeared into the void.

Jiejie, the first kill was successful.

This was the first cultivator of the same level that it had suppressed. Before, in the Longjiao cultivation world, it had only fought with the rookie Tianfeng.

Hey mother Jiao, it has grown up.

…

"Say it or not!"

"Say it or not!"

In a remote cave in Xuangong Continent, Zilong transformed into a human form. His two small hands grasped the Blood Soul Suppressing Nail that was nailed into Yi Zhong's body, and he made pulling and stabbing movements back and forth.

Yi Zhong screamed, his eyes widened. He had never suffered such torture before.

He was a spirit race deity, with a spiritual power of 800,000 feet, but these nails on his body were like maggots in his bones, which directly imprisoned his entire body.

The damn reptile in front of him was even more shameless, treating the nails as a saw, pulling them back and forth on his body. Each time it was like pulling his soul with a blunt knife.

"Say it or not."

"I'll crush your balls if I don't say anything."

Zilong raised his right hand, which turned into a sharp claw again and grabbed towards Yi Zhong's lower body.

"Stop it, you beast."

Although the balls of a Divine Transformation cultivator are of little use and there is no difference whether he has them or not, if outsiders knew that he had no balls, it would be easy for him to be remembered for generations. Who could bear such an injustice?

"Tell me, why did you ambush this emperor?"

Zilong did not remove his claws, but instead reached into Yi Zhong's robe. He was very familiar with the locations of some organs of various races in the world of immortal cultivation.

"What a beast."

Feeling the coolness of his balls between his legs, Yi Zhong shuddered and chills ran down his body.

This is so...

"stop."

Yi Zhong took a deep breath and said, "I am the supervisor of Tongtian Pavilion. If you kill me, I will..."

“Bang!”

Before Yi Zhong could finish his words, he was met with a slap from Zilong's dragon claw, which slapped back at him.

Tsutenkaku, it’s so scary.

But that was in the past. Now there is someone behind the Purple Dragon ancestor.

No matter how powerful Tongtian Tower is, can it defeat the Lord from the upper realm?

Yi Zhong, who was already imprisoned, felt a buzzing sound on his head from the slap. Only the slight coolness coming from his testicles allowed him to maintain a certain degree of clarity.

How could they humiliate a deity like this?

Who gave this worm the courage?

"Speak nicely."

A dragon claw slapped over, and Zilong felt his dragon spine straighten three points, and he couldn't help but straighten his body.

After being beaten, the anger on Yi Zhong's face disappeared, and the coolness on his testicles made his clear mind turn around and a lot of thoughts emerged in his mind.

It has already told you its home address, and you still dare to slap it in the face so unscrupulously. You are either stupid or really confident.

Although it is the inspector of Tsutenkaku, it is only one of the lowest-level personnel and belongs to a peripheral force.

Yi Zhong's mission is to secretly monitor the movements of more than 30 nearby immortal cultivation worlds, and to search for specific cultivators according to orders from above.

Over the years, it has been quite quiet.

Even the mission to find specific monks was only received once eight hundred years ago, and therefore, he entered the Tongtian Pavilion headquarters in the core continent by escorting four selected monks.

The Green Thousand-Band Linglong in his hand was also a reward after that mission.

I thought I had finally encountered something meritorious this time, but alas, I was still too reckless.

A force that secretly spreads the exchange platform to various immortal cultivation circles, the person behind it must be very powerful.

It shouldn't have been able to resist attacking a small reptile just because it saw it.

"I didn't provoke you, Tsutenkaku."

Zilong's eyes were cold and he raised his dragon claws once again. Slapping the face of the God of Transformation was not a very cruel method.

But a slap in the face is so insulting and it feels so good.

"Fellow Daoist, you have misunderstood. I saw that you were alone and had evil thoughts. I am willing to redeem my life."

Yi Zhong spoke. His original intention was to suppress Zilong because he thought he was easy to bully because he was weak. Now he could only see if he could fool him.

The Bu Tian Order in the Purple Dragon God's body shook, and his expression suddenly changed.

"You are not honest."

…

Inside the Jade Spirit Tree.

Shen Lian was also helpless, as he and Zilong were too far apart.

However, even if he were there, it would not be easy to search the soul. The spirit race is naturally gifted in spiritual matters, so searching the soul is very troublesome.

But one thing is certain, this guy is not here for Zilong, he is most likely here for the Butian Sect.

Shen Lian had heard of Tongtian Pavilion when he was in the Tiannan Immortal Cultivation World. This was a powerful force whose prestige covered the entire Immortal Cultivation World.

This force is a peripheral force established by a mysterious ancient race called the 'Middle Ancient Tribe'.

The 'Medieval Tribe' is extremely xenophobic. Legend has it that their bloodline has been passed down continuously from the Middle Ages to the present day, and they even have mysterious means of communicating with heaven and earth.

The cultivators from the "Middle Ancient Clan" are seldom seen by cultivators from the outside world, and all actions are carried out with the help of the external force Tongtian Pavilion.

Could it be that the exchange platform for his Bu Tian Ling attracted the attention of the "Zhong Gu Clan"?

The Zhonggu people are also living beings, and they also need resources to practice cultivation. This reason makes sense.

If you want to know more information, you still need to pry open the mouth of the Elven God.

…

"Give it a full body comb, and then quietly take a look at its spirit..."

Just as Shen Lian was about to give Zilong an order, he suddenly thought of the relationship between the Bu Tian Pearl and the Bu Tian Order.

Since it is a spiritual treasure of merit transformed by the power of merit, can the merit clone use the relationship between the beads and the order to be transmitted over long distances?

However, now that the Merit Clone and the Fuyao Wood are fused together, if an attempt is made, it will definitely be discovered by Concubine Fu Yun.

Do you want to give up Fu Yunfei's hiding place?

After all these years of seeing what he should see and exploring what he should explore, Shen Lian just wants to practice.

Changyue Sect.

That is the small Jindan sect where Fu Yunfei is hiding. Her hidden identity is the sect elder Yunxiu.

The identity of this elder is similar to an incarnation, but his realm is only in the late Jindan stage.

It is quite a contrast that a Jindan cultivator uses a minor Jindan cultivator as his clone.

On this day, Yun Xiu, who was practicing, suddenly had a flash of spiritual light on her body, and a ball of colorful spiritual light shot out with a whoosh.

Fu Yunfei, who had merged into Yunxiu's body, instantly turned into a hazy light and chased after her.

The two rays of light, one in front and one behind, did not attract the attention of the monks in the sect.

Seeing her little tree suddenly flying, Fu Yunfei was extremely surprised. The power of the five elements released from the Jade Spirit Tree over the years had increased her speed in comprehending the five elements several times.

If he continued like this, even without obtaining any additional Five Elements Rule Threads, he could try to advance to the first level of the Five Elements Rule within three hundred years.

Flying in front of the Yuling tree.

Fu Yunfei chased after him.

After going into the mountains, the breath disappeared.

Fu Yunfei stood in the air, her mind sweeping in all directions, wrinkles appeared on her fair forehead, and her small hands were clenched tightly in her sleeves.

But his divine sense swept around again and again, but did not capture any trace.

Then she landed in the mountain and continued searching.

The power of the five elements released by the Jade Spirit Tree is related to cultivation, and she really can't bear to let it go.

And the sudden disappearance is too bizarre and needs to be figured out.

…

In a corner of the mountain range, Shen Lian sensed Fu Yunfei's frantic search.

Over the years, the strength of his spiritual power has increased to seven thousand miles (one hundred and six thousand feet), while Fu Yunfei's spiritual power is only about four thousand miles.

In addition to his strength, the quality of his soul is also higher than that of Fu Yunfei. He is able to directly float outside of Fu Yunfei's perception and spy on her movements.

“It really works.”

On the other side, the Merit Clone, through the induction between the Bu Tian Order and the Bu Tian Pearl, actually entered the internal space of the Bu Tian Order in Zilong's hand.

Shen Lian narrowed his eyes, quietly sensing the connection between himself and the Merit Clone. Even though the Bu Tian Pearl was in his hand, in fact it was the Merit Clone who recognized the Bu Tian Pearl as the master, and there was still a level of separation between him and the clone.

The maximum distance between the original body and the meritorious clone is only about 100,000 miles.

His divine consciousness enveloped the Bu Tian Pearl, and a familiar feeling lingered out. There was no sense of strangeness between him and the unformed spirit inside the Bu Tian Pearl.

This made Shen Lian feel a little relieved.

…

"My Lord, you..."

Zilong was shocked when he saw the Bu Tian Order flying out of his body and the green light flying out of the Bu Tian Order, which slowly turned into a blurry figure.

It felt like my immediate boss had come to inspect me suddenly, and I was pretending to be the villain with my weird laughter.

“Well done.”

Regardless of anything else, the Merit clone came up and praised Zilong first. This dragon still looked a little proud, but it was not a big problem, as long as it could be used.

"What are you standing there for? Go and greet your fellow Taoists from Tongtian Pavilion."

As soon as the Merit Clone opened his mouth, Zilong stretched out his two dragon claws and started pulling out the nails on Yi Zhong's body for fun.

The Blood Soul Suppressing Nail is covered with tiny barbs, and every time the special spiritual restriction is pulled out, it will touch the soul.

Only by torturing Yi Zhong's soul can we improve the accuracy of soul searching.

Shen Lian needs to figure out what kind of force Tongtian Pavilion is and what kind of conflict will arise between his Butian Sect and Tongtian Pavilion after its expansion.

"Stop, I'm the patrol envoy of Tongtian Pavilion, you..."

Hearing the sound, Zilong's movements suddenly slowed down a bit.

The Merit clone frowned slightly, "You should keep your other two hind paws for training."

Zilong was stunned for a moment, and his body shrank a circle, sticking to Yi Zhong's body. His four front and back dragon claws each grabbed a soul-soothing nail and pumped up and down like a piston.

Later, the dragon opened its mouth and bit the soul-soothing nail that was nailed on Yi Zhong's forehead.

His soul was constantly being torn apart, and the pain from his soul made Yi Zhong unable to help but howl.

Monks are also living beings. When their souls are torn apart, they cannot bear the pain.

The Merit Clone seized the opportunity and released a divine thought that flowed into Yi Zhong's soul, hoping to take the opportunity to capture some memories.

However.

As soon as the divine consciousness entered Yi Zhong's sea of ​​divine consciousness, it was bounced back by a wandering colorful spiritual light.

The colorful spiritual light flowed like a stream in Yi Zhong's sea of ​​consciousness. Although it could not prevent Yi Zhong's soul from being shattered, it blocked outside prying eyes.

"I have a backer from the upper realm behind me in Tongtian Pavilion. If you kill me, you will definitely be marked by the five elements of spiritual light in my sea of ​​​​mind."

ps: I updated once today. I still felt dizzy and sweaty while typing.

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