Lingxi was determined to die and planned to die together with the Buddhist man in black.
I anxiously urged Jiuyang, who was controlling my body, to take action quickly. I had seen the power of the Kunlun Treasure's self-destruction on the top of Tuofeng Mountain.
Not to mention Lingxi, who is only at the tenth level of martial arts, what about the Dragon Turtle in the semi-immortal realm? Wasn't it because San Bo's self-explosion of the Nine Sun Mirror blew up the self-proclaimed turtle's shell?
"bite."
There was a crisp sound like the strings of a piano being plucked, and Jiuyang's figure appeared between Lingxi and the man in black.
He raised his hand and pointed, and the infinitely expanding Qiankun Seal suddenly fell.
The next moment, the Qiankun Seal fell into Jiuyang's palm, and the situation quickly became smaller visible to the naked eye.
"It's so dangerous. I won't be able to control this thing if it's a step later." Jiuyang grabbed the Qiankun Seal and communicated with me mentally: "Fortunately, your master's martial arts cultivation is too weak for me. If she is at the fourteenth level of martial arts or...
On the fifteenth floor, it is absolutely impossible for me to cut off her connection with the Qiankun Seal so easily."
"Not bad, not bad, I will take credit for you." I said with relief: "What are you waiting for? Kill those eight guys to vent the evil for my master."
"Well, are you sure you don't care about that woman surnamed Tang?" Jiuyang asked me: "My heart is broken, and she relies on the elixir to stay alive. Once the effect of the medicine completely wears off, she can only go to the underworld to play.
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"Aunt Jingyue." My silent mind suddenly became tense as Jiuyang reminded me, and I said urgently: "Save, we must be saved."
Jiuyang showed a successful smile and said: "I helped you save her, you owe me a favor."
"Fuck, you are plotting against me at this juncture, are you still not a human being?" I said angrily.
"One code means one code. I only promised to save your master before, but I didn't say I would save others." Jiuyang said cheerfully: "It's okay, you can choose not to save him, I don't care."
"Bitch..." I gritted my teeth and said, "First tell me, what do you want my favor for?"
For Jiuyang, I have to guard against it.
Even though we were sharing a body with him at the moment and seemed very friendly, deep down, this guy's methods really frightened me.
As he said before, his spirit is entangled with my three souls and seven souls. Either he devours me, or I devour him.
He said it in an understatement, but in fact, I can't even see where his soul is, and I have no ability, so why should I devour him?
So the final result is self-evident, I am left to be swallowed up by the Nine Suns.
When it will devour me, I don’t know and I can’t estimate.
This guy was very tight-lipped. I tested him many times, but he just laughed it off without responding.
The more vague he was, the more worried I felt.
But this is a special situation, and I don’t have time to think about it slowly. I will make a thorough inquiry when I return to Kyoto.
There are many ancient Kunlun books in Lingxi's room, and I believe there will be records in this area as well.
Of course, I will confess to Lingxi when I have to.
The reason why I am hiding this from Lingxi and others now is because I have no choice but to do so.
First of all, they may not believe me if I tell them. Just like the strange dream I had two days ago, everyone thought I was "telling a story."
Including Lingxi also thought so, and even cooperated with Tang Jingyue to make fun of me.
Furthermore, Jiuyang is not an ordinary person. He is the former ancestor of Ziwei, a "immortal figure" who existed more than 1,900 years ago.
If I tell all the causes and consequences, I'm worried that my relationship with Lingxi will change because of this. After all, there is Kunlun Patriarch Xiyue standing in the middle.
Jiuyang's ultimate goal is to seize the six meridians of creation and become an immortal. With his ability, the six meridians of China are almost unstoppable.
