"You protect the law for me." Yuan Ming ordered King Kong and Huazhi, and once again raised three small yellow flags, forming a circle of yellow light around him.
He summoned the Heaven Stealing Cauldron, hung it in front of him, and channeled his spiritual consciousness into it.
Immediately afterwards, his eyes flashed, and he appeared in the space of the Heaven Stealing Cauldron. His body rose and fell, and he appeared on the White Jade Lotus Platform, trying to observe the situation in the Immortal Mansion.
However, no believer is willing to work as a link, and Steu Tianding cannot see what is going on in the Immortal Mansion.
"As expected, luckily I made preparations in advance." Yuan Ming said secretly, closed his eyes, and tried to communicate with the second soul.
In the white mansion, Yan Sijing was sitting cross-legged and regulating her breath in a side room, when a voice suddenly sounded from the sea of consciousness.
"It's me, Fellow Daoist Yan."
"Yuan Ming! Where are you now? Why can you send me a message?" Yan Sijing was overjoyed and asked hurriedly.
"This is the magical power bestowed upon me by Lord Ming Yue. It allows me to communicate briefly with other believers of God within a certain range without fear of restriction or obstruction," Yuan Ming said.
"Oh, really? Then what should I do next?" Yan Sijing said, obviously doubting Yuan Ming's words.
"The Yin Capital City is too dangerous. If this continues, you and I may both perish here. For the current plan, we can only rely on Lord Ming Yue God." Yuan Ming continued without explaining.
Yan Sijing was also a little helpless at this moment, and she had already had some attachments before. When she heard this, her eyes lit up at first, and then she calmed down and asked: "You are the messenger of Ming Yue God. I want to ask Lord Ming Yue God for help at any time.
That’s fine, why did you notify me? Is there anything you need me to do?”
"Fellow Daoist Yan is smart, it is true. I am praying to Lord Ming Yue God at this moment, but the restrictions in Yindu City are severe, and my prayer failed to attract Lord Ming Yue God's attention. Come with me!" Yuan Ming said.
Yan Sijing hesitated for a moment, then she offered up her magic weapon to protect her surroundings, sat down cross-legged, and prayed devoutly to the Moon God.
In the space of Stealing Heaven Cauldron, a powerful force of will was transmitted, which was generated by Yan Sijing.
Yuan Ming was overjoyed and immediately projected his consciousness along this anchor point of wishing power.
With the blessing of the Stealing Heaven Cauldron, Yuan Ming's consciousness easily broke through the restrictions in Yindu City and saw Yan Sijing's situation.
Yuan Ming was overjoyed. He originally wanted to use the power of the Heaven-Stealing Cauldron to explore the illusion restrictions in the Immortal Mansion, but he did not expect that the Immortal Mansion's restrictions were useless in front of the Heaven-Stealing Cauldron.
Yan Sijing was currently sitting cross-legged in a room in the white mansion, only ten feet away from her.
Yuan Ming sent a message to Huazhi and asked him to explore the room.
Several vines shot out from the flower branches and penetrated into the next room from the ground, but they were not aware of Yan Sijing's presence at all.
"The restriction on illusions in Yin Capital City is really extraordinary. Although it cannot stop the Heaven-stealing Cauldron, it is difficult to break it with ordinary methods." Yuan Ming secretly thought, turning away the perspective of his spiritual consciousness and looking at other parts of Yin Capital City.
The situation of the entire city was under view. Wan Qihong, Patriarch Lei Ming, Fairy Jin Xi and others all arrived in the Yin capital city.
The entire city of Yin was now shrouded in a faint black mist, and everyone was busy searching for each other. Occasionally they would be within a short distance of each other, but they would pass by each other without seeing it, and continue to go about their own business.
"It seems that this black mist is the phantom formation." Yuan Ming thought to himself.
Dark fog filled the city of Yindu, but it was thickest in two places. One was in the center of the city. Looking at the building plaque there, it was the city lord's palace, and the other was in the center of the city.
Streams of black mist poured out from the city lord's palace, flowed through the streets of the city, and finally gathered in the garden in the east of the city. The streets in the city looked like the patterns of a magic circle.
Yuan Ming looked carefully at the black fog in the city and his brow suddenly moved.
I saw a streak of blood flying from a distance, heading straight to the position of King Kong and the flower branch, and the speed was extremely fast.
"Hey! The aura of this blood light is very similar to the blood shadow that attacked me before, and it is not affected by the black mist illusion array. This blood light is weird." Yuan Ming thought to himself, turned his hand and raised the soul-killing sword, urging him.
Move the curse rune.
With his current soul power, the power of the Soul-Destroying Sword is completely different from before.
An unparalleled curse burst out of the Tiantian Cauldron space, hitting the bloody light.
A shrill scream suddenly erupted from the blood light, and all the blood light collapsed to reveal a blood-colored bead the size of an egg.
A human face appeared in the ball, with an expression full of pain, and he shouted angrily: "It's you! That kid with the black sword just now has the guts to show up!"
Yuan Ming sneered slightly and raised his Soul-Destroying Sword.
The void above the blood-colored ball fluctuated, and a thick black sword energy appeared out of thin air and stabbed the ball.
The face inside the round bead roared angrily, and the bead body shot out thousands of rays of blood, instantly forming a blood-colored barrier that seemed to be substantial, and looked extremely solid.
The vegetation within the boundary withered instantly, the stones and wood also became extremely dry, and all moisture was squeezed out instantly.
It's a pity that the Soul-Destroying Sword Qi is activated by soul power. When it was still a magic weapon, it could penetrate the shield formed by magic power. Now that it has become an advanced magic weapon, it cannot be blocked by ordinary means.
I saw a flash of black sword energy penetrating the blood barrier and sinking into the blood ball.
Zhu Nei's face was split in half, he let out a death scream, and completely disappeared.
The blood-colored ball lost all its power and fell to the ground with a "clack" sound.
Yuan Ming was startled. His original intention was to injure the face of the bloody ball, and then use the soul-searching technique to find out its details. However, he did not expect that with the power of the Heaven-Stealing Cauldron, the power of the Soul-Destroying Sword would be greatly increased.
Directly kill the bloody face.
The blood-colored ball lay quietly on the ground, emitting a faint bloody light, as if it had been killed and damaged because of the phantom of the human face.
This bead looks extraordinary and should be a powerful magic weapon that should not be thrown away casually.
Yuan Ming summoned his consciousness, injected the blood-colored ball, and suddenly stood there stunned.
There was only one huge rune in the blood-colored bead, but there was a strong blood-colored vortex surrounding the rune, rumbling and turning, emitting an astonishing aura, which was not at all behind the seven-rune black crutch of Tiangui Sanren.
Down.
"There is only one rune, why is the breath so powerful?" Yuan Ming is also proficient in magic weapon refining, and has never heard of such a situation.
He couldn't figure it out, so he didn't think much about it. He used the object-repelling technique from a distance and threw the blood-colored ball next to the flower branch and King Kong.
"What is this?" The flower branch wrapped the ball with vines.
"This bead seems to have the effect of swallowing blood essence. It is quite similar to your ability. Moreover, there is only one rune inside the bead. You should be able to activate it. Let's take it and use it." Yuan Ming's voice said.
Huazhi appeared in his mind.
"Thank you, Master." Huazhi was missing a powerful magic weapon, so he hurriedly thanked him and injected a demonic power into the blood-colored ball.
The ball suddenly glowed with bright blood, and it could indeed be activated.
Huazhi was secretly happy, and she sucked the blood-colored ball into her body and refined it with demonic power.
Yuan Ming removed his consciousness and continued to explore the black mist illusion formation in Yindu City, but his knowledge of formations was too shallow, and he couldn't see any clues after looking for a long time.
"Forget it, let's ask her for help." Yuan Ming's eyes turned and fell on a black-robed man in the city. It was the Black Desert Alliance monk who entered the Ghost Miasma Canyon together.
The first part of Yuan Ming's soul shot out from the sea of consciousness, used the power of the Heaven Stealing Cauldron to fall downwards, and disappeared into the black-robed man's body in a flash.
The man in black robe suddenly stopped and seemed to notice the sneaking of the first soul. The golden light between his brows shone brightly, and a golden flame enveloped the first soul.
The golden flame has the ability to burn the soul. The first part of the soul is in severe pain, and the soul power evaporates quickly.
"Stop, Xiying, it's me!" Yuan Ming hurriedly controlled the first soul and said.
The terrifyingly powerful golden flames immediately stopped, and a trace of surprise flashed in the eyes of the man in black robes. Then he slowly pulled down the black veil on his face, revealing an extremely delicate and pretty face, which was the long-lost sunset.
"Where are you? How can you see my true face?" She looked around.
"No need to look for it. I am in another place in Yindu City, not near you. At this moment, I can only communicate with you with the help of the Heaven Stealing Cauldron and the Soul Splitting Technique. As for your identity, the illusion you used to subdue my ghost slave was
, it’s exactly the same as when the Biluo Cave annihilation battle happened. I might recognize other people’s methods as wrong, but how could I not recognize yours?” Yuan Ming said with a smile.
What he said was true. He had indeed recognized Xiying through illusion before.
However, he was not completely sure, so he raised three small flags, opened the shield, and used black incense to possess Xiying to confirm the identity of the man in black robe.
"Hmph, you are quite clever. I thought you had lost your mind by hooking up with that little girl from the Five Thunder Sect." Xi Ying snorted.
"Are you talking about Yan Sijing? I have nothing to do with this woman. I just have some conflicts of interest. The thing is like this. In order to form pills, I escorted goods for Yan Sijing's Baidanfang in exchange for a piece of work that can assist in forming pills.
Washing the elixir liquid, but was attacked by a group of sand thieves on the way..." Yuan Ming explained the relationship with Yan Sijing in detail, and did not hide the matter of stealing the heaven cauldron and the Mingyue God Cult, only hiding the fact that he had just used the sky stealing cauldron.
The matter of possessing Xiying.
When Xiying heard this, the chill in her eyes quietly subsided, but her face remained calm.
"I didn't recognize you when Yan Sijing was here before. Why did you come here? Are you still walking with the people from the Black Desert Alliance?" Yuan Ming asked.
"There are many reasons why I came here. I'll tell you more about it later when I have the opportunity." Xiying said after being silent for a while.
"Okay." Yuan Ming nodded.
"What about you? Did you really come to this fairy mansion by accident?" Xiying asked.
"Of course it was an accident, but there may also be human factors involved..." Yuan Ming briefly described the encounter with the Tiangui Sanren, including the Night Walk of One Hundred Ghosts, and the fact that the Tiangui Sanren were disciples of the Wuyue Sect.
Nothing to hide.
"That Heavenly Ghost Sanju doesn't look like an ordinary cultivator. He chose to live underground in the Burial Soul Abyss. After I killed him, this Immortal Mansion was born immediately. Maybe there is some connection between the two." In front of Xiying,
He didn't hide it, he speculated.
"Ignore him, you have the Hundred Ghosts at Night in your hands? That's great!" Xiying said with a happy face.
