Chapter 52 052, Blood Slave Lingyun!
"Want to go?"

The tall and burly third elder, Qian Meng, who was bearded and haired like a lion's mane, was the first to be unable to hold back. He slammed the table hard, stood up abruptly, glared at Zhao Xiulin, and shouted:

"After hearing the biggest secret of my family, the princess thinks that I can let you leave here?"

Zhao Xiulin raised her eyebrows and looked at Qian Meng with a half-smile:

"Oh? What the third elder meant, could it be that he wanted to force Xiulin to stay?"

Qian Meng snorted angrily and said:
"As long as the princess helps us open the secret realm and obtain the Qianqiu fruit, we dare not embarrass Her Highness the princess. If not..."

Zhao Xiulin snorted softly, stopped pretending, and turned her eyebrows coldly to the four members of the Qian family:
"If not, how about you?"

Qian Qianyi lowered her eyelids and said softly:
"Your Highness, the Qianqiu fruit is a rare treasure in the world, and it is related to the future plans of my family. Once this news is leaked, the consequences will not be acceptable to my family. For the sake of the family, I can only offend the princess..."

Na Qian Meng shouted again sharply:

"Why does the Patriarch need to talk nonsense with her? This girl is very arrogant and savage because of her background. If you don't give her some trouble, she might think that we dare not touch her!"

Qian Yuyi put on a white face and persuaded:
"Princess Xiulin, more than 300 years ago, my Qianjia Yuzu and your Xuezu had the same family friendship, which can be regarded as a kind of sweet love. 18 years ago, when the princess passed by Shuangyue Island, my Qianjia treated me wholeheartedly. Why doesn't the princess recite the incense of the two ancestors in the past and help my family?
"This concubine is willing to swear with her Dao heart, as long as the princess is willing to help my family open the secret realm, the eternal fruit will be shared with the princess!"

Zhao Xiulin sneered:
"Dao Xin swears? Qianyu Yiyi is just a low-grade Dao foundation. He has no hope of golden core in this life. It is even unknown whether he can complete the foundation establishment. Your Dao heart oath is useless!

"Your words can only be used to coax a three-year-old child. Don't say that I don't have the talent to awaken the bloodline, and I can't break through the entrance barrier of the secret realm. Even if I help you break it, how can you save my life?"

The Fourth Elder Qian Hai, who had been silent all this time, swished coldly, and said in a serious tone:

"If the princess doesn't cooperate, in order to prevent leaks, I will kill people now. Don't even think about using your ancestors to suppress us. After killing you, we can fake that you have left Shuangyue Island and traveled far away. Signs... in this vast ocean, God knows who is responsible for the disappearance of a few qi refining cultivators. As for opening the secret realm, it's a big deal, we'll think of other ways!"

Zhao Xiulin narrowed her eyes and looked around at everyone:

"It seems that you guys think you've decided on me?"

Qian Yuyi sighed, with regret and pity in her eyes.

Qian Meng glared angrily, revealing his murderous intentions, Qian Hai looked at him coldly, with awe-inspiring killing intent, he really looked like he was determined to accept Zhao Xiulin.

Qian Qianyi looked like she was holding a wisdom pearl, and said lightly:

"His Royal Highness, the bronze corpse of the Dharma Protector, although its aura is not weak, but since it entered my thousand family's ancestral house, the mountain guard alone is enough to suppress it. Without this Dharma Protector Bronze Corpse, what else can Her Highness rely on?" ?
"Princess, you should know that since we have already reached this point, you cannot get out of my thousand-family old house just based on your identity and background, princess..."

She shook her head, still not giving up the temptation:
"However, my Qian family really doesn't want to be enemies of the Zhao family. Princess Xiulin, I still say the same thing, as long as I help us open the secret realm, I will share the Qianqiu fruit with the princess. The princess must not make mistakes."

Zhao Xiulin sighed and laughed lowly:
"You guys, you're really out of your wits, you insist on dying..."

As she spoke, she turned her head to look at Ni Kun, who was motionless and did not say a word from the beginning to the end.

Ni Kun didn't make a sound, but slowly protruded from the black robe, the right hand with pale skin, like a skinned skeleton.

On his right wrist, he wears a string of relic beads.

In the palm of his hand, there is a three-inch red rope as thin as a hair, red as if stained with blood, flying back and forth between his five fingers, whistling.

Seeing the "bronze corpse" move, Qian Meng sneered:
"Zhao Xiulin, you really want to rely on a mere low-level copper corpse to resist? Naive!"

Qian Hai also sneered and said:

"The bronze corpse from the Black Death Valley of the Xianyin Shangzong is indeed not weak, but it is just not weak. It can neither cast spells nor control spells. It is purely hand-to-hand. Under the suppression of my family's mountain guard, it wants to get close Our bodies are impossible! This copper corpse will soon be renamed Qian!"

Qian Yuyi also shook her head and sighed:
"Princess Xiulin, you don't want the benefits of being delivered to your door, but you want to tear face with us, how unwise..."

The three of them laughed, ridiculed, or lamented hypocritically, but Qian Qianyi's expression suddenly became extremely serious.

When the "copper corpse" poked out his palm from his robe, Qian Qianyi didn't take it seriously at all.

She also thought the same way as the three elders:
It's just a low-level copper corpse, and it can be suppressed by a big formation, so what's there to be afraid of?
But when she saw the "three-inch red rope" in the palm of "Bronze Corpse", Qian Qianyi couldn't help shrinking her pupils slightly, and instinctively felt a sense of panic in her heart.

She didn't know what the three-inch red rope was, but she instinctively realized some kind of danger.

The strong intuition of crisis prompted her to immediately inject mana into the jade white seal controlling the mountain protection formation in her hand, mobilize the power of the formation, and suppress the bronze corpse of the protection.

hold head high……

Amidst the faint dragon chant, two illusory dragon shadows, one yellow and one black, emerged out of thin air, like two chains, one left and one right coiled around the copper corpse, the powerful force of sealing the town instantly restrained it in place, Its repressive ground cannot move.

But before Qian Qianyi breathed a sigh of relief.

The rudimentary bronze corpse, which shouldn't have the ability to speak, actually uttered a sentence with a hoarse voice like sandpaper rubbing:
"Come out, blood slave Lingyun!"

As soon as the words fell, the three-inch red rope in his palm flew out of his palm, and at the same time, it rose in the wind, stretched and swelled, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a tall woman in purple with a golden crown, a broad mind, and a pale complexion. !

This woman's pupils were as red as blood, and her expression was indifferent and cold. As soon as she appeared, her red eyes swept away. A seemingly substantive pressure of spiritual thoughts followed her gaze and swept across the four members of the Qian family, causing the four members of the Qian family to take a breath. Suffocated, my heart felt as if being crushed by a boulder, and I couldn't help but change my face in horror at the same time.

Qian Meng and Qian Hai, who were the weakest in cultivation, even had their backs shivered and their scalps exploded at the same time, and they could not help but retreat two steps in a row.

And the purple-clothed woman who, with her divine sense coercion, gave the Qian family four people a dismount, suddenly raised her hand again, and a Yaoqin flew out of Ni Kun's black robe, floating in front of her out of thin air.

The woman pressed the strings with both hands, and once again swept the four members of the Qian family coldly, and asked in a deep and cold voice like ice:
"Kneel, or die?"

Qian Qianyi was terrified, with a suspicious expression on her face, 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 gave Qian Qianyi a cold look with her blood-red pupils, then lowered her eyelids, rubbed her slender fingers, and played the Yaoqin.

The moment the piano sounded, Ni Kun, who was restrained by the two illusory dragon shadows, one black and one yellow, suddenly shook his body, stretched his hands, and exploded the two illusory dragon shadows with a bang!
"Heavenly Ghost Transformation" doesn't have much tricks, it's just a strong man with steel and iron bones, infinite strength, and fierce punching!

If this "Mountain and Sea Twin Dragon Formation" is in its prime, it can suppress Ni Kun to the point of immobility.

It can be said that with its current power, if there is no one to interfere, and with all its strength, it can barely suppress Ni Kun's ghost body, but as long as the piano sound of "Blood Slave Lingyun" is played, the invisible sound will interfere with it forcefully. Now, the "Mountain and Sea Twin Dragon Formation" can no longer restrain him!

When Zhao Xiulin was invited by Xia Qianyuyi to come to Qianjia's old house for a banquet, Ni Kun did not object because he had "Blood Slave Lingyun".

Otherwise, even if he has the immortality of the blood sea change, the resurrection of the withered body, and he is not afraid of a mere foundation-building family with only a low-level foundation, he still has to think about his own good dog Zhao Yaoyao, and he will definitely not be easy. Enter the formation of others to protect the mountain.

now.

The two dragon shadows exploded, and the entire lobby shook, the floor cracked, the dome was dusty, and the air was filled with aura. The wind blew up, and Ni Kun's hood was lifted, revealing the Like a skinned skeleton, a ferocious face covered with jet-black magic patterns.

Then I saw Ni Kun smiled, showing two sharp fangs, raised his hands again, stretched out his fingers, and with a clang of his fingertips, ten three-inch-long sharp nails that were as black as ink and shone with cold light popped out.

"Ho..."

Amidst the palpitating roar, Ni Kun leaned over, stretched his arms, and flashed out like a phantom!

[Ask for tickets~! 】

(End of this chapter)

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