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Chapter 64 Snare

Room interior.

Si Yuan opened his eyes again, with a faint smile on his lips.

"Let the Devouring Prison feed back one percent of the pure life essence under normal circumstances. This alone is enough to make those gangs of swordsmen fight each other to the death."

"Kill, kill...!"

"The more living creatures you hunt, the more powerful the Hell Eater will be."

"No wonder Donghuang Taiyi always likes to dress like a big shot behind the scenes. This kind of feeling of being the mastermind behind the scenes, let alone, it's quite refreshing."

"My little master, should we continue to learn the language and writing of Wei?" Zhuzhao smiled softly and pointed out: "After all, little master, you are from Baiyue."

"And this is the Kingdom of Chu."

"Staying in Chu for a long time is not a good thing after all."

"You are right, we should speed up our study progress, or leave Chu State and go to Wei State as soon as possible." Si Yuan nodded slightly and did not refuse.

Once again, I plunged into the state of studying Wei language and writing.





Spring, Autumn, Summer solstice, and then the fruitful Golden Autumn.

In the blink of an eye.

It is already more than three months later.

Relying on the influence brought about by the opening of the Zifu in Shangdantian, Si Yuan, Zhu Zhao, and Youying have completely learned and become proficient in the language and writing of Wei.

Achieve the level of free communication without barriers.

"I finally learned Wei Yu and Wei Wen. I didn't expect that opening the Dantian of the human body would improve learning efficiency so much!" Si Yuan couldn't help but sigh.

In my mind, I recalled the time when I was learning Chu language, Qi language and other languages.

Even with the terrifying learning ability of a child, it still took several years. The difference was not a day or two.

Concentrate your thoughts and stop thinking wildly.

Si Yuan turned his head slightly, took out all the gold leaves and ant-nosed coins from Chu State, handed them to Zhu Zhao, who was dressed in white as snow, and ordered: "You go out for a walk and get a carriage that is spacious enough for the few of us."

"All the remaining money will be converted into Wei's cloth-headed coins."

"Okay, please wait a moment, little master." Zhuzhao took the money bag handed over by Si Yuan, and quickly floated away like a graceful figure like a fairy.

Looking from a distance, it looks like a flying fairy on the waves and Chang'e in the moon palace.

"Even if we face each other day and night, we are like immortals and beauties, and we still never tire of it." Si Yuan praised aloud, then turned to look at Youying in black, and asked: "What have you two sisters learned during these years in the Yin Yang family?

What onmyoji techniques have been reached?”

"Have you...successfully merged our two Yin and Yang skills?" There was a trace of surprise in Youying's eyes.

"It's not that you two have merged your Yin-Yang skills." Si Yuan smiled slightly and corrected: "It's that you have completely obtained Chongtong Yaoyue's Yin-Yang skills."

"In the past few days, I have been feeling something strange in my eyes."

"Presumably the double pupils will also merge."

Hearing this, Youying's beautiful eyes were full of surprise and shock.

“It’s incredible!”

"What is the origin of the six-path roulette that you visualized and condensed? It is actually able to completely take other people's talents as your own, and it does not harm the original talent!"

"What's more, it allows our sisters not to age or die while the core of life exists."

Hear Youying's words.

Si Yuan raised his head and looked at the sky quietly, and faint words floated out of his mouth.

"Do you believe there is really a God in this world?"

"God?" Youying looked confused, hesitated for a moment, and replied: "I don't know. But within the Yin and Yang family, some people believe that there is a true god in the world."

Si Yuan smiled faintly and didn't say much on this topic.

It didn't take long.

A strange-looking coachman wearing Wei costumes drove a four-wheeled carriage and stopped in front of Si Yuan and You Ying.

The curtains were gently opened by a snow-white Rouyi, revealing an exquisite face.

That is the candlelight that has gone and returned.

"Let's go, it's time to set off on the road." Si Yuan picked up the slightly grown-up little Concubine and was the first to step onto the carriage, followed closely by You Ying.

Thanks to the medical saint Nianduan's personal intervention, he improved and strengthened his physical condition.

In the past few months, little Yuji has never been sick again. She is lively and energetic every day.

Even the baby language in his mouth can barely be understood by others.

"drive!"

The driver raised his whip and shook the reins.

The four-wheeled carriage moved again, changed direction, and headed directly towards the Kingdom of Wei.





Qin State, Xianyang City.

The interior of a slightly dark room somewhere underground.

The leader's seat collapsed, and a man covered by a black cloak was kneeling on it, lowering his head slightly and looking at the intelligence information in his hand.

After a while.

The silk that recorded the intelligence information in his hand was shattered into fine powder by a strong force.

A slightly cold tone sounded from under the black cloak.

"The net collects famous swords from all over the place and turns them into for one's own use."

"The Devouring Prison can not only kill and become stronger, but also feed the user pure life essence and speed up the cultivation of internal strength. Such a divine sword must not be let go."

"Must fall into the trap!"

in the dark.

There was a figure kneeling on one knee with his head bowed.

"Please don't worry, sir!"

"We already have clues about the new prison holder. We will soon be able to determine his exact location and hunt him down."

"I will not let you down."

"That's good!" A calm voice came from under the black cloak, and suddenly asked: "How are the traces of the Yue King's famous swords that have not been included in the net collected now?"

"Reporting to your lord, we have found clear traces of Zhen Gang and the God of Chaos."

"But for the remaining famous swords of the Yue King, no exact clues have been found yet. It seems that someone is deliberately covering them up."

"Intensify the search efforts. I want all the famous swords of the Yue King to be caught in the net."

"Don't let go of the other famous swords either."

"Back off."

The man in black kneeling on one knee saluted respectfully.

Then, his figure quickly disappeared into the darkness and left quietly. Only the man in the black cloak was left, kneeling alone on the soft collapse.

Motionless, like a clay and wood sculpture.

The faint murmur echoed in the black cloak, but did not spread.

"Devouring Hell, Reverse Scale, Hanguang, Giant Tower..."





Easily pass the checkpoints between Chu and Wei.

Si Yuan and his party finally set foot on the land of Wei State and began to move forward towards the hinterland of Wei State.

Wagon interior.

Zhuzhao turned his head slightly and looked outside along the curtains blown by the wind.

After a moment of silence, he suddenly spoke up and said: "A while ago, many masters appeared and fought with each other to devour the prison."

"Then Da Siming died, and the Moon God was wounded and escaped."

"Prison Devourer and the new holder disappeared again."


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