I'm wrong for group pet junior sister

Chapter 24 The High Priest

Seeing that they didn't intend to help, Lu Yao was so angry that she was about to gnaw her back molars into pieces. If it wasn't for the supreme power of the Soul Gathering Bowl, how could she have fallen to this point.

Earlier, the high priest stole the soul-gathering bowl she made with Mr. Wen, and she chased her all the way to this point. She was about to get it, but the high priest saw through it and put her in a water prison.

The soul-gathering bowl has boundless mana, Lu Yao has it, and it will be like a tiger with wings. She was going to extract the souls of the disciples of the fairyland to refine, but unfortunately, she was disturbed by Fu Yu and the others. Priests take away.

Not only was he confiscated the magic weapon, but he was also sealed by the priest. Lu Yao is now a mortal with no power to bind a chicken, and he can't even unlock the iron lock by himself.

When she goes out, she must seize the Gathering Soul Bowl, and then crush that hateful priest to ashes.

At noon, Ling Huang opened the sealed barrier. He poked his head around and found no one around. Before he had time to breathe a sigh of relief, he was surprised to find that all the magical artifacts that were placed on the right side of the water prison by the people were gone!
"The magic weapon that was taken away by the people is gone." Ling Huang said to them with a heavy face while walking with difficulty.

Now that the magic weapon is missing, it is very difficult for them to fight against the people who have been poisoned by the corpse with their internal strength alone.

If it is taken away by someone with a heart, it will be even more dangerous to deal with them in turn.

"I know where it is." Lu Yao, who had been silent all this time, said slowly.

It was nothing more than being taken away by the high priest.

Fuyu looked, Lu Yao's eyes were calm, and she continued: "You help me unlock the iron lock and seal, and I will take you there."

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All the people who were poisoned by the corpse suddenly disappeared, as if they had evaporated from the world.

Fu Yu followed Lu Yao to a low courtyard, and what caught his eye was a Rakshasa statue. The Rakshasa statue was extremely tall, with a fierce look, looking down upon all living beings.

The yard was empty, and the autumn wind was bleak, bringing in a chill.

"She should take the magic weapon to the magic furnace." Lu Yao said.

Lu Yao could guess what the high priest was trying to do by taking away their magic weapon.

She wants to use the fairy artifact to coat the demon and recast the blood demon sword.

Just as Fu Yu stepped into the back room, she looked around vigilantly, and was about to return to the yard.

Two people suddenly appeared in the right wing room, a man and a woman, wearing sacrificial robes, with some incomprehensible spell patterns drawn on their faces.

"Let's go, go find the high priest." Holding some things for the priest, they hurriedly walked outside, Fu Yu waved his hand, and quietly put tracking symbols on them.

In order not to deceive others, both Fu Yu and Lu Yao changed into the same clothes as those two just now.

Fu Yu followed them to the front of the mountain where the wind was blowing. She lowered her head and held the incense candles for sacrifices in her hand. The person in charge of the sacrifices couldn't tell who was who, so she let Fu Yu go in.

Fu Yu raised her head, and saw a big cauldron in front of her eyes, surrounded by black devilish energy, she seemed to see the magic weapon of the big brother!

What is the high priest doing, is he trying to turn the fairy weapon into a magic weapon?

In front of the magic cauldron, there is a priestess dressed in yudi, with a bell ringing in her right hand and a bowl in her left hand, chanting words to the magic cauldron.

There was a black cat lying on her shoulder, and Fuyu recognized that it was the black cat she met in the water palace before.

The black clouds turned black, and the dark clouds shrouded the sky. The sky that was originally day turned black in vain, making people breathless.

Everyone went forward to deliver sacrifices one by one. When it was Fuyu's turn, she suddenly dropped the incense candle in her hand and pulled out the sword hairpin. Nuhua quickly transformed into the appearance of a divine sword in her hand. Jie stabbed up: "Break!"

The high priest reacted quickly, she immediately attacked with magic, and Fu Yu fought against her, making room for a gap to use sound transmission to send a message to Luo Su, asking them to come.

"You are a demon." Fu Yu vaguely saw the magic seal between her eyebrows, and frowned.

After the great war between gods and demons, the demons were not tolerated by the world. For many years, they huddled up in a small world in the demon world and struggled to survive. This was the only demon Fuyu had seen so arrogantly.

Lu Yao took the magic cauldron, and she found the Yuqing whip from the magic cauldron. She used her spiritual power to dispel the demonic energy, and waved it towards the high priest.

After hearing this, the high priest just smiled slightly, she chanted the spell in her mouth, and in an instant, the water god descended from the sky and appeared in front of her.

The water god's skin was chapped, his body was stiff, his eyes were gray, and he had already become a Jue Sha without his own consciousness.

"She is the one who killed your brother." The high priest said quietly, and immediately, the devilish energy on the water god became heavier, and he immediately attacked Fuyu.

The water god's body is invulnerable, and Fu Yu hasn't discovered his weakness for the time being, so it's a little difficult for her to avoid it.

Fu Yu stabbed at him, and found that the water god subconsciously raised his hand to protect his eyes.

It's the eyes!
Lu Yao's Huaqing whip swept the water god's feet and dragged him to the ground. Fuyu immediately stabbed Nuhua into his eyeball.

The raised hand of the water god immediately hung down stiffly, and his body quickly rotted and turned into its original shape.

Fu Yu stood up from the ground, waved his crossbow, and attacked the high priest.

The high priest's cultivation base is extremely high, and it is a bit difficult for Fu Yu to face her.

She smiled coldly at Fuyu, turned the bowl in her hand, and the devilish energy immediately scattered from the bowl and attacked Fuyu.

Fuyu's bone marrow was burned by the fiery devilish energy, causing pain everywhere in her body. She spit out a mouthful of black blood and retreated.

"Little Taoist priest, how does the soul-gathering bowl taste?" She put away the soul-gathering bowl and asked her with a wild smile.

She killed all the people who had been poisoned by corpses, and then sucked their grievances into the Gathering Soul Bowl.

Lu Yao looked at the soul-gathering bowl in her hand, and secretly squeezed the Yuqing whip in her hand.

She wants to take the soul-gathering bowl and let the soul-gathering bowl be used by her.

"Junior Sister!" Luo Su and the others finally arrived.

Yan Chong stood in front of Fuyu, and he took out his magic weapon from the magic cauldron to purify the magic energy.

"It's all my fault for being useless, which caused Ayu to get hurt." If he had known that Fuyu would meet such a strong witch, he shouldn't have agreed to let her come by herself.

Even if he doesn't have a magic weapon, he can use this body of flesh and blood to protect her from the wind and frost.

"I'm fine." Fu Yu wiped the blood from her lips with her hands, and she and the others fought against the high priest.

Xie Jiyu looked at the sword in his hand that was stained with devilish energy, he held it, and a steady stream of power came from him.

With the help of a few people, the high priest quickly lost the wind. When she was about to take away the magic cauldron, she was stabbed fiercely by Yan Chong.

He looked at the high priest with a sneer: "You stole something from my Shifang sect once, and you want to steal it a second time?"

Yan Chong immediately chanted the mantra, and with Yan Chong's chanting, a piece of precious jade came out of the high priest's body, revealing a golden light.

When Zong Yin saw Nuanyang Baoyu was summoned by Yan Chong, his eyes were hot, and he rushed forward, trying to take Nuanyang Baoyu away, but Xie Jiyu pierced his heart with a sword from the back.

Warm blood spattered his face.

"If you want Nuanyang Baoyu, you are not qualified." He slowly drew out his sword with a calm expression.

Nuanyang Baoyu is the supreme treasure of the Shifang Sect, it can protect the master from all kinds of poisons.

The magic tripod is a magic weapon suppressed by Shifangzong, and it was also stolen by the high priest before.

After being stolen by her earlier, Qingxuanzi ordered Yan Chong and the others to find Nuanyu and Moding and bring them back to Shifangzong.

Qingxuanzi knew that Fuyu was weak, so he specially greeted them, telling them not to tell Fuyu, so as not to involve her.

Yan Chong chased all the way to Dushan Lake, the high priest was very smart, and had been avoiding him before, so Yan Chong had to use the water god first.

Nuanyang Baoyu recognizes its owner, and only people from Shifangzong can summon its spell. If Zong Yin wants Nuanyang Baoyu, he can only dispel Yan Chong's suspicion, follow him, and wait for the opportunity to make a move.

Yan Chong was not very vigilant, he had a simple mind, so he fell for Zong Yin's tricks, but Xie Jiyu did not.

He even reminded Yan Chong from the very beginning.

It's just that Yan Chong didn't appreciate it.

Fu Yu frowned suspiciously, looking at Baoyu who was glowing warmly, why didn't she know about this?

She quietly looked at the expressions of Luo Su and Ling Huang again, and found that the two of them looked normal, without any surprised expressions.

All told, she alone knew nothing about it.

(End of this chapter)