Taishang Hualong Jue

Chapter 70 Suppressing the Curse
On the Lingling Bell, Qin Luo stretched out his hand to support the crumbling Qin Lie. The latter's face was pale and bloodless. Under the pale complexion, Qin Luo keenly noticed that there seemed to be black lines wriggling gently. It gave him a strong and dangerous breath, and the hairs all over his body exploded.

"Blood curse!" Qin Luo exclaimed softly, his face changed slightly, and his heart suddenly lifted after repelling Liu Lao and solving the Qin family's catastrophe.

This curse presumably was triggered by Qin Lie taking the risk to draw out a ray of curse power to counteract Liu Laoshi. If he was in full bloom, he might be able to forcefully suppress it again, but now that he is seriously injured and his spirit energy is almost exhausted, how can he continue to suppress the curse.

After a little hesitation, Qin Luo gritted his teeth, supported Qin Lie to the ground, and helped him to sit cross-legged on the ground. With a thought, the Lingling Bell left the ground, and then slowly landed, enveloping the father and son.

Everyone in the Qin family was rushing here, but when they saw this scene from a distance, they couldn't help being startled, and then thought that the patriarch must have suffered serious injuries, and wanted to use the town spirit bell to protect him for a while to recover. To deter those aliens in the current family who have different intentions.

Logically speaking, even if Qin Lie was seriously injured at this time, he still had to hold on so as not to show fatigue, otherwise the enemy who had been waiting would pounce on him and give him a severe blow. It is impossible for the Patriarch and Young Patriarch not to know this, but Still doing so, from this one can imagine how serious Qin Lie's injuries are, and there is really no need to delay, and he has no choice but to do something.

Thinking of this, the people who came gathered around the Lingling Bell, all their strength secretly surged, vigilant against all possible changes, no matter what, they wanted to fight for this precious healing time for the Patriarch.

Seeing this scene, the powerhouses of other families who were preparing to take action stopped slowly, and were guarded by the elders of the Qin family. Unless Zhao Ling, who was half-step in the state of concentration, made a move, otherwise with the strength of these people Strength, it is really difficult to break through their protection and affect Qin Luo and his son.

The elders who lead the thirteen branches of the Qin family are all warriors from the Wenyang Realm. With the addition of some guardian leaders, there may be no fewer than sixteen or seventeen warriors from the Wenyang Realm.

This is placed in Qingshui City, but it is an extremely terrifying force. The name of the first family in Qingshui City depends on its absolute strength.

As long as the City Lord's Mansion does not intervene, it is difficult for three or five families to unite to pose a threat to the Qin family.

If it doesn't work with one blow, the Qin family, who is currently in a rage, will tear them apart at all costs.

They looked at Zhao Ling who was not far away with a cold face. If the latter took the lead, they would dare to charge forward. Today is different, the Qin family has offended the Lin family of the imperial capital to death.

It is not too difficult for these families to unite to clean up a Qin family without a patriarch or an elder. What is afraid is that being entangled by the powerful members of the Qin family will not be able to solve the battle for a while. When Qin Lie recovers a little bit, he will die. They are gone.

A look of struggle flashed across Zhao Ling's face, and he hesitated for a while. He also knew that this was the time when the Qin family was weakest. If he made a bold move, he would definitely lead the pack of wolves behind him to rush towards the Qin family. Lord of the city.

Moreover, Qin Luo's injury is not serious. If he desperately urges the Lingling Bell to attack him, he will get no benefit and even stay here forever. A skinny camel is bigger than a horse. As long as Qin Lie doesn't pass out, he will regain consciousness. Sober, a random blow can repel or even seriously injure him.

However, this opportunity is rare. After Qin Lie regains his vitality, it will be difficult to clean up the Qin family in the future.

Qin Luo's growth rate and the combat power far beyond his own realm are daunting. If he is given a few more months, he may be able to fight him with his own strength even if he does not need an earth-level Horcrux.

Zhao Ling's expression was solemn, and the weather was uncertain for a while. If he made a move, the royal family would definitely attack and take the opportunity to suppress the Lin family behind him. He himself would become the chicken to be killed for the monkeys.

If he didn't make a move, the Lin family's halberd fell here. Important people like the young master of the branch died here, and there was a concentrating spirit enshrined. He could imagine the anger of the Lin family when they heard the news, but he really couldn't explain it to the Lin family.

Zhao Ling clenched and loosened his fists, struggling and hesitating in his heart. Finally, he took a deep look at the Zhenling Bell surrounded by the Qin family, and left with a flick of his sleeves.

This disappointed the family members who were waiting for him to make a move, but they could only let go of the thought in their hearts, they alone could not eat up the huge Qin family.

Inside the Lingling Bell, there was silence for a long time. Qin Lie sat cross-legged and ran the Lingling Art to draw the power of the Lingling Bell to suppress the curse.

Qin Luo stood silently at the side, his eyes seemed to see through the dark clock wall to see outside, he was waiting for Zhao Ling to make a move, for the latter, this was a rare opportunity.

But after waiting for a long time, there was no movement of fighting outside, so he couldn't help being startled, the latter's patience was really unexpected.

But just to be on the safe side, he waited for a few more minutes, but there was still no movement outside. Presumably, Zhao Ling would not make a move, and as long as Zhao Ling did not make a move, even if the other families had the heart, they would not have the guts or the strength.

Qin Luo breathed a sigh of relief, it doesn't matter if he doesn't make a move, if there is a fight, the movement will inevitably affect Qin Lie who is suppressing the curse.

Moreover, without Zhenling Bell, he didn't have much confidence in the face of Zhao Ling, who was half-stepped into the state of concentration.

Although there is a big gap between the half-step concentrating state and the real concentrating state, the gap between the completion of the warming state and the half-step concentrating state is even greater. Now he is not afraid of the warriors who have completed the warming state and has great confidence He won the battle, but he didn't have much confidence in the half-step concentration state.

No matter how you say it, he is still only at the level of the soul sea realm...

Qin Luo smiled wryly, and immediately turned serious. Since Zhao Ling chose not to take action, there is no need to worry about people from other families making trouble.

Seeing Qin Lie's painful expression, the weird black lines that were about to seep out of his skin, and feeling the biting cold breath, he let out a long breath and sat cross-legged behind Qin Lie.

Changing handprints with both hands, and then lightly imprinted on Qin Lie's broad back. When he imagined the Zhenling Bell, there seemed to be an ancient, distant and desolate bell resounding in his mind. The power of power was continuously sent into his body from the hands he was in contact with Qin Lie, helping him suppress the rioting blood curse in his body.

The spirit-suppressing bell was drawn by the formula, and the sound of the bell rang out, and circles of mysterious waves rippled, and the power of the spirit-suppressing enveloped the father and son.

The Lingling Jue is not only a secret method to suppress the "spirit", but also a method to control the Lingling Bell, but if you don't comprehend it to a certain level, you can't control the Lingling Bell.

Of course, the Qin family has controlled the Zhenling Bell for many years. Generations of patriarchs and elders sacrificed to the Zhenling Bell when the deadline is approaching. Move it to suppress the curse in the body.

Now in the Qin family, apart from Qin Luo, Qin Lie has the deepest understanding of the Soul-Suppressing Art, and can draw out the mysterious Soul-Suppressing Power of the Soul-Suppressing Bell to help himself and suppress the curse in his body.

Time passed slowly, and in the blink of an eye, half an hour had passed, and the strange black lines on Qin Lie's face that were about to ooze out disappeared, and the violent curse power in his body was suppressed by the father and son jointly suppressing Lingzhong. Hidden and lurking back to the depths of the blood.

The moment the power of the curse was suppressed back, there seemed to be piercing screams in the ears of the father and son, and a chill went straight to the soul, almost arousing the curse in Qin Luo's body.

Although the curse was temporarily suppressed, both father and son did not relax, and did not stop there. They pulled the power of suppressing spirits to plant a series of mysterious suppressing spirits in Qin Lie's body. When the curse breaks out in the future, they will act as the first line of defense. role.

After all this was completed, another two hours had passed, and the sun outside had already slanted to the west, casting golden afterglow.

The dull bell rang, and the ground trembled slightly, startling the people around the Zhenling Bell. They hurriedly turned their heads, only to see circles of halos on the mottled body of the Zhenling Bell, and then quickly became smaller. , two familiar figures appeared.

"Homeowner"

"Young Master"

"It's finally out"

Voices sounded one after another. Seeing the safe and sound father and son, everyone here heaved a long sigh of relief. The heart they had been holding was finally let go, and smiles appeared on their faces.

They were really worried that something bad would happen to Qin Lie. As the Qin family, their expressions changed when they heard about the strange curse. They were afraid that Qin Lie would die and the curse would erupt.

Qin Luo stretched out his hand to catch the Zhenling Bell, which had shrunk to the size of a fist, and looked at the black iron stele floating beside the Zhenling Bell, with a smile on his face. This battle has received a good result.

"It's okay." Mo Lingshang has also been guarding the Lingling Bell. Seeing Qin Luo appearing, a gentle smile appeared on her pretty face, and deep affection was revealed in her bright eyes. Beside him, bright eyes glanced at Qin Lie, and his red lips parted slightly, with a trace of worry.

"There is no danger." Qin Luo smiled, stretched out his hand to gently hold her catkin, Mo Lingshang blushed slightly, and struggled lightly, seeing that he couldn't break free, he let him go, and just gave him a light glance.

"Let's go and meet the guests. There's no reason for the host to leave the guests alone." Qin Lie suppressed the curse, and it wouldn't erupt in a short time. A smile appeared on his face. Although the injury hadn't recovered, he could walk without any problem. Glancing at the figure in the main hall in the distance, he sneered softly.

The surrounding area of ​​the main hall was destroyed in a mess, many houses collapsed, cracks were cracked on the ground, even the main hall was shaken open, obviously it needs to be rebuilt.

When the group came back, they saw Qin Lie walking like a tiger, with a majestic face that was not angry and majestic. Those family members who had wanted to take the opportunity to cause trouble were all terrified in their hearts, and secretly sighed that the latter had survived the curse. , quickly went up to meet them, exchanged pleasantries, but never mentioned the previous matter, as if there was no scene of the Lin family coming, and it was enjoyable for a while.

However, the dark coffin at the entrance of the hall was extremely dazzling, Qin Luo frowned slightly, a chill flashed in his eyes, he raised his hand and waved a wave of spiritual energy to shatter it.

Time passed unhurriedly, the light of the sun gradually dissipated, and the sky and the earth became dark. Above the sky, a crescent moon loomed, and the night fog curled up in the sky. It was dark, and the lights of Qin's house were brightly lit, creating a lively scene .

After a long time, the guests dispersed, and Qin Luo was also drunk by Qin Yan and others, and staggered out of the hall amidst the uproar, when a gust of cold wind blew, his head cleared immediately, and he turned backwards. Raise your hand and walk to the new house.

(End of this chapter)