"Hahaha! The most wrong thing you did was to take me into your lair! Wait for the adults to come and take away your foundation! From now on, this place will be a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood! I am..."

"puff!"

A burst of black smoke exploded somewhere in Zichen Mountain. There was a very black cloud around which Brother Heiyan was hiding. A frightened face vaguely appeared on the surface of the black cloud. When he tried to fly out of Zichen in the black smoke,

At that time, a huge cloud dragon formed from the sky. The cloud dragon glanced lazily at the black cloud, casually stretched out its claws, and grabbed the cloud in one hand.

"What nonsense are you talking about here?"

Yunlong looked left and right and found that no one was paying attention to him, so he secretly stuffed the cloud ball into his mouth.

At this time, several streams of light chased after them, and they couldn't help but stop when they saw Yunlong taking a nap in mid-air.

The leading warrior was Ancestor Jiahui. She stared at Yunlong several times, and then asked with a smile: "Long'er, have you seen the spirit of a transformation warrior flying over?"

"Huh?"

Yunlong pretended to be surprised and climbed up from the clouds. It shook its head like a rattle, but its hesitating voice still betrayed it.

Ancestor Jiahui's face turned dark immediately, "Spit it out quickly! Otherwise, I will ask the palace master to imprison you for a few days!"

"Woo!" Yunlong looked anxious and waved his hands repeatedly to beg for mercy. He opened his mouth and vomited out a sluggish black cloud.

"Sister, please forgive me! Don't tell the palace master!" Yunlong stared at the boss with an innocent look, making everyone shake their heads and laugh.

"You! Remember to eat and not to fight!"

Jiahui nodded Yunlong's head a few times, and then took the spirit into her own mustard space.

In the mansion of the Lord of Zichen Mountain, Liu Zheji was concentrating on practicing in the secret room. Suddenly there was movement in the mountain and he woke up from his training. When he came out of the secret room, a paper crane had been lingering at the door for a long time. When he saw Liu Zheji

Hou Zhihe opened his mouth, and the clear and melodious voice of Patriarch Jiahui came out: "Palace Master! Yin Jiuchang tried to commit suicide and escape. Now I have arrested him and put him in the black prison. I also invite the Palace Master to come and discuss the matter."

After saying that, the paper crane flew back in the direction it came from, and Liu Zheji followed after some thought.

Several major events have happened in Zichen Mansion recently. The first one is that Zichen Mansion announced the closure of the Mansion. All the disciples who were training outside were recalled. The ball opened the Dragon Gathering Spiritual Vein Formation and released all the formation spirits in the formation.

On patrol.

The second thing is that Zichen Mountain has released a series of tasks one after another, including mining, exploration, guarding, etc. The rewards will increase depending on the difficulty of the tasks. Accept the tasks at Zichen Mountain Taiji Hall. This is the task released by Zichen Mountain.

, the center for award distribution and other miscellaneous matters.

Now that the mountain is closed, any movement in the mountain will attract more attention than usual, not to mention the self-destruction of a transformation warrior. At this time, many disciples have gone up Zichen Mountain, but they were intercepted by the guarding formation spirit when they went to the back mountain.

Stopped.

"Little kids, don't look at what you shouldn't look at. Get them all back!"

An extremely huge purple bear sat in front of the back mountain passage. It yawned and kept chasing away the disciples who came. There was no way. Zichen Mansion was not closed yet, and the areas were divided in a messy way. There would always be a large group of people wherever something happened.

People came to watch the fun.

Liu Zheji saw Zi Xiong and a group of disciples watching below. Liu Zheji frowned and fell down.

"Master of the Palace!"

Zixiong could naturally smell Liu Zheji's scent. As soon as Liu Zheji landed on the ground, he stretched his head in front of Liu Zheji in a flattering manner.

"Don't watch the door carefully!" Liu Zheji patted him gently and whispered to him: "No one is allowed in, and the spectators are driven away."

"Promise to complete the mission!" The serious look of the naive Purple Bear made Liu Zheji shake his head and laugh.

In the black prison, Zheng Yuanying and others have been waiting here for a long time.

"This kid thinks that we can't deal with him if he turns into a spirit. The Yinshan Sect's secret method is not bad. It can turn a living person into a spirit."

In the secret prison of Black Prison, the tyrant was criticizing the black cloud in front of him. Opposite him, Zheng Yuanying was controlling the power of the soul to tightly control the black cloud in mid-air.

"Young Master is here? Just in time, Young Master! I'll show you something fun!" Hei Pi chuckled, and the mechanical arm directly clamped Hei Yun.

There are a lot of precious minerals and metals in Zichen Mansion. I don’t know why the tyrant still maintains his current appearance. An “iron bucket” looks strange among a group of ancestors in the transformation realm.

"He thinks we can't deal with him since he becomes a spirit? He really thinks that Zichen Mansion is too simple!" The tyrant's mechanical hand turned into a pair of scissors, cutting desperately on the black clouds. When Yin Jiuchang

After being woken up, he opened his mouth wide and let out a silent scream.

However, when the scissors cut on Yin Yunduo for a long time without cutting off a piece, Yin Jiuchang's face laughed silently.

"Just waiting for you to laugh!" The tyrant suddenly roared, and more than a dozen mechanical arms stretched out from various parts of his body. These arms held various tools. Seeing this, Zheng Yuanying also kept moving from the storage ring to the side.

There are materials thrown on the table.

"What is this?" Liu Zheji was stunned.

"The soul is a substance that is separated from the soul and is between life and death. The essence controls the spiritual intelligence and the soul controls the consciousness. If the warrior loses the soul, he will be a fool, and if he loses the soul, he will be unconscious.

"

Ancestor Jiahui walked over from behind Liu Zheji. She and Liu Zheji explained to Liu Zheji while watching the tyrant and Zheng Yuanying analyze the spirits.

"This Yin Jiuchang was locked up in the black prison by us and refused to say anything. When Patriarch Zheng sentenced him, he couldn't stand it anymore, so he blew himself up on the spot, and finally his spirit left his body in an attempt to escape with his life.

It's a pity that our Zichen Mountain Formation stopped him directly, otherwise he would have really escaped."

Ancestor Jiahui said with a smile on his face.

"Then what are they doing now?" Liu Zheji scratched the back of his head. On the workbench, the tyrant was loading pieces of forged ore and some precision parts onto Heiyun. Yin Jiuchang struggled for a while at first.

Afterwards, the machine body completely covered him.

"Are you trying to make him into a machine puppet??" Liu Zheji asked in surprise.

"That's right! Young Master guessed it right!"

As the tyrant stopped, a weird-looking machine puppet appeared in front of everyone. It had no arms or limbs, and only had a round head that was somewhat similar to the tyrant. The tyrant patted "Yin Jiuchang"'s big head proudly,

Two red lights lit up in the middle of his head, and Yin Jiuchang was resurrected in the human world again.

"You, you, you..." Yin Jiuchang repeated three times as soon as he opened his mouth.

"What are you? You have a big head. You blew yourself up to avoid punishment. How do you think you cultivated to the transformation state?" The tyrant slapped Yin Jiuchang hard.

The other person immediately covered his forehead and screamed miserably.

"Kill me if you dare!" Yin Jiuchang opened his mouth and roared angrily.

"Shut your mouth!" Zheng Yuanying, who was standing next to him, couldn't stand it any longer. He slapped "Yin Jiuchang" hard with one hand, and the slap made the opponent's head dent with a palm print.

This moment seemed to have touched Yin Jiuchang's menstrual cramps, which only made him scream. This heartbreaking voice made Liu Zheji and others look at each other, but the tyrant looked at Zheng Yuanying in confusion.

"Boss Zheng! Why are you using so much force??" The tyrant opened his mouth half-opened and wanted to say something but couldn't.

"What's wrong? I just patted it, didn't you pat it too?" Zheng Yuanying looked at his hand several times, but he couldn't see why he patted it so much.

"I installed a nerve sensor on this kid. He has sharper nerves than ordinary people. In addition, he only has one soul, so the pain must be even more unbearable." The tyrant said slowly.

"You...you kill me!" Yin Jiuchang roared in pain.

"I won't kill you. If you really can't bear it, just tell me what you know." The tyrant curled his lips and said.

"What do you know? What do you want to ask??" Yin Jiuchang gradually calmed down. There were some things he could tell, but there were some things he would never tell others until his death.

After a while...

"Ahhhhh!!!"

Heartbreaking screams of pain spread throughout the black prison. Some of the prisoners detained in the black prison were trembling all over. Most of them were warriors wandering around Jiangnan County and were imprisoned for attacking the disciples of Zichen Mansion.

.There were also spies who came from the Hengduan Mountains. When they heard that the punishment in Zichen Mansion was so horrific, they all sat in the corner dejectedly.

"I said!! I said it's not okay?"

In the largest cell in the center of the Black Prison, several Transformation State Ancestors gathered around the dismantled Yin Jiuchang and commented non-stop. At this time, the tyrant was putting Yin Jiuchang's body back together.

"You can't stand it after it's half dismantled? It's so embarrassing." The tyrant angrily finished installing the last piece of the machine body to Yin Jiuchang, and patted his head, indicating that he could talk.

"Tell us some breaking news, something a little more secretive, something useful to us! Don't tell all your seven aunts and eight aunts!" Liu Zheji reminded.

"The Yinshan Sect already knows this place, and they may come to spy." Yin Jiuchang's first sentence made everyone frown.

"How did you spread the news? Didn't the formation stop you?" Jiahui asked hurriedly.

Yin Jiuchang sighed, "I have a locating jade slip in my body. As long as I go to Handan and inquire, I will know that it was your Zichen Mansion that did it. In addition, there is a secret message handed to me at the relevant checkpoint. Your whereabouts have been known for a long time."

We have been exposed, and the reason why we did not destroy you is firstly because Zichen Mansion is under the clouds, and secondly because there are still many sects waiting for us to destroy, so you can only fall behind."

"What do you mean??" This time Yin Jiuchang's news shocked everyone completely. His previous words didn't matter. What did the last sentence mean?

After Liu Zheji's eager question, Yin Jiuchang reluctantly said: "Do you think the Yinshan Sect is still the small sect it used to be? The Yinshan Sect has long controlled the Chu Kingdom, and is now purging the country.
Chapter completed!