Qian Meng, the third elder who was tall and burly, with hair and beard like a lion's mane, was the first to be unable to hold back. He slapped the table hard, stood up, glared at Zhao Xiulin, and shouted:
"After hearing my family's biggest secret, princess, do you think we can still allow you to leave like this?"
Zhao Xiulin raised her eyebrows and looked at Qian Meng with a half-smile:
"Oh? Could it be that the third elder wants to keep Xiulin by force?"
Qian Meng snorted angrily and said:
"As long as the princess helps us open the secret realm and obtain the Qianqiu Fruit, we will not dare to embarrass Her Royal Highness. Otherwise..."
Zhao Xiulin snorted lightly, stopped pretending, and turned coldly to the four Qianjia people:
"If not, how will you treat me?"
Qian Qianyi lowered her eyelids and said softly:
"Your Highness, the Qianqiu Fruit is a rare treasure of heaven and earth, and it is related to the future plans of our Qianjia family. Once this news is leaked, the consequences will not be bearable by our Qianjia family. For the sake of the family, I have no choice but to offend the princess..."
Qianmeng shouted again:
"Why does the head of the family need to talk nonsense with her? This girl is very arrogant and unruly because of her background. If we don't give her some pain, she might think that we don't dare to touch her!"
Qian Yuyi persuaded with a white face:
"Princess Xiulin, more than three hundred years ago, my Qianjia Yu ancestor and your family Xue ancestor had a close friendship, which can be regarded as a romantic relationship. Eighteen years ago, when the princess passed by Shuangyue Island, I, Qianjia, asked myself where to entertain her.
After all, princess, why don’t you remember the past memories of the two ancestors and help my family?
"I would like to swear with my Taoist heart that as long as the princess is willing to help my family open the secret realm, the fruits of eternal life will be shared with the princess!"
Zhao Xiulin chuckled:
"Tao heart oath? Qianyu Yiqian is just a low-grade Taoist foundation. He has no hope of golden elixir in this life, and it is unknown whether he can even complete the foundation building. Your Dao heart oath is useless!
"Your words are just for coaxing a three-year-old child. Not to mention that I don't have the talent to awaken my bloodline and can't break through the secret realm entrance barrier. Even if I help you break it, how can you spare my life?"
The fourth elder Qian Haileng, who had been silent all this time, spoke in a stern tone:
"If the princess doesn't cooperate, we will kill you now to prevent the secret from being leaked. Don't even think about using your ancestors to suppress us. After killing you, we can pretend that you have left Shuangyue Island and traveled to the sea.
Signs... In this vast sea, a few Qi Refining monks are missing, God knows who did it. As for opening the secret realm, it's a big deal, we will think of other ways!"
Zhao Xiulin narrowed her eyes slightly and looked around at everyone:
"It seems that you guys think you're sure of me?"
Qian Yuyi sighed, her eyes showing regret and pity.
Qian Meng glared angrily, his murderous intention clearly revealed, Qian Hai responded coldly, with murderous intent, both of them really looked like they were convinced of Zhao Xiulin.
Qian Qianyi looked like she had a pearl of wisdom in hand and said calmly:
"Although the aura of the bronze guardian corpse of Her Royal Highness the Princess is not weak, now that it has entered my Qianjia ancestral home, the mountain guarding formation alone is enough to suppress it. Without this bronze guardian corpse, what can Her Royal Highness have to rely on?
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"Princess, you should know that since you have said this, your status and background alone, princess, will not allow you to leave my old house..."
She shook her head, still not giving up the temptation:
"But I, Qianjia, really don't want to be enemies with the Zhao royal family. Princess Xiulin, I still say the same thing. As long as you help us open the secret realm, we are willing to share the fruit of Qianqiu with the princess. Princess, please don't make any mistakes."
Zhao Xiulin sighed and chuckled:
"You guys, you are really blinded by the power, and you insist on seeking death..."
As she spoke, she turned her head and looked at Ni Kun, who was motionless and had not said a word from beginning to end.
Ni Kun said nothing, but slowly poked out his pale-skinned right hand, which looked like a skinned skeleton, from his black robe.
On his right wrist, he wears a string of relic beads.
In the palm of his hand, there was a three-inch red rope as thin as a hair and as red as blood, flying between his five fingers, making a whistling sound.
Seeing the "bronze corpse" move, Qianmeng sneered:
"Zhao Xiulin, you actually want to rely on a mere elementary bronze corpse to resist? How naive!"
Qian Hai also sneered:
"The bronze corpse that came out of the Black Death Valley of Xianyin Sect is indeed not weak, but it is just not weak. It can neither cast spells nor control spells. It only uses physical combat. Under the suppression of my mountain guarding formation, it wants to get close.
Even our bodies are impossible! This bronze corpse will soon change its surname to Qian!"
Qian Yuyi also shook his head and sighed:
"Princess Xiulin, you don't want the benefits brought to us, but you want to break up with us. How unwise..."
The three of them were either laughing, ridiculing, or sighing hypocritically, but Qian Qianyi's expression suddenly became extremely solemn.
When the "bronze corpse" poked out his palm from his robe, Qian Qianyi didn't take it seriously at all.
She also had the same idea as the three elders:
It's just a basic bronze corpse. It can be suppressed by a large formation. What's there to be afraid of?
But when she saw the "three-inch red rope" in the palm of the "Bronze Corpse", Qian Qianyi's pupils couldn't help but shrink slightly, and she instinctively felt a sense of panic in her heart.
She didn't know what the three-inch red rope was, but she was instinctively aware of some kind of danger.
Her strong intuition of crisis prompted her to immediately inject magic power into the jade-white seal in her hand that controlled the mountain-protecting formation, mobilizing the power of the formation to suppress the bronze corpse of the guardian.
hold head high……
Amidst the faint dragon roar, two illusory dragon shadows, one yellow and one black, appeared out of thin air, like two chains, one on the left and one on the right, coiled around the bronze corpse. The powerful sealing force instantly bound it in place, binding it to the place.
It suppresses the ground and makes it impossible to move.
But Qian Qianyi didn't wait until she breathed a sigh of relief.
The junior bronze corpse, who was not supposed to have the ability to speak, actually said a sentence with a hoarse voice like sandpaper:
"Come out, blood slave Lingyun!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the three-inch red rope in his palm flew out of his palm. At the same time, it swelled in the wind, continuously stretched and expanded. In the blink of an eye, it transformed into a tall woman in purple clothes, gold crown, broad mind, and pale complexion.
!
This woman's eyes were as red as blood, and her expression was indifferent and cold. As soon as she appeared, her red eyes were swept away, and a force of spiritual power that seemed to be real, followed her gaze and swept across the four people of the Qian Family, causing the four people of the Qian Family to take a breath.
I was suffocated, my heart felt like it was being crushed by a huge boulder, and I couldn't help but change my color in horror at the same time.
Qian Meng and Qian Hai, who were the weakest in cultivation, even felt a chill down their spines and their scalps exploded at the same time. They couldn't help but take two steps back.
And the woman in purple who used the pressure of her spiritual power to intimidate the four Qian family members suddenly raised her hand and a Yao Qin flew out of Ni Kun's black robe and floated in front of her out of thin air.
The woman pressed the strings with both hands, glanced coldly at the four people of Qianjia again, and asked in a low and cold voice, like ice:
"Kneel down, or die?"
Qian Qianyi was frightened and looked suspicious. She stared at the woman in purple and asked in a deep voice:
"Who is your Excellency?"
The woman in purple didn't answer, she just glanced coldly at Qian Qianyi with her blood-red pupils, then lowered her eyelids and played the Yao Qin with her slender fingers.
The moment the sound of the piano sounded, Ni Kun, who was restrained by two illusory dragon shadows, one black and one yellow, suddenly shook his body, stretched out his hands, and exploded the two illusory dragon shadows with a bang!
"Heavenly Ghost Transformation" doesn't have much to do, it's just a steel-framed man with infinite strength who can punch hard and punch hard!
If this "Mountain and Sea Double Dragon Formation" were at its peak, it would have suppressed Ni Kun to the point of being unable to move.
It can be said that with its current power, if no one interferes, and with full force, Ni Kun's ghost body can still be suppressed. However, as long as the sound of "Blood Slave Lingyun" is played, the invisible sound evil force will interfere with it.
Now, the "Mountain and Sea Double Dragon Formation" will no longer be able to suppress him!
When Zhao Xiulin accepted Qian Yuyi's invitation and came to Qianjia's old house for a banquet, Ni Kun did not object because he had "blood slave Ling Yun".
Otherwise, even if he becomes immortal from the sea of blood, resurrects his withered body, and is not afraid of a mere foundation-building family with only a low-level Dao foundation, he still has to think about his good dog Zhao Yaonv, and he will never be so easy.
Enter into other people's protective formation.
now.
The two dragon shadows burst into flames, and the entire lobby shook. The floor cracked, the dome was dusty, and spiritual energy stirred in the air. A strong wind suddenly rose, and Ni Kun's hood was lifted, revealing the face.
Like a skinned skeleton, the ferocious face is covered with dark demonic patterns.
Then Ni Kun smiled solemnly, revealing two sharp fangs, then raised his hands, spread out his fingers, and with a clang from his fingertips, ten three-inch long, black as ink, and shimmering cold light sharp nails popped out.
"Hoo..."
Amidst the frightening low roar, Ni Kun leaned forward, stretched out his arms, and flashed out like a phantom!