Chapter 441: Farewell to the Ghost Mountain
In order to prevent Mu Tong from going to extremes, the Son of Heaven imprisoned her in the Phantom Talisman. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Xi Mutong didn't expect that he would make this killer move, and seeing the blood mark turn into red silk, he understood his intention, but it was too late. She tried her best to resist, but he moved too fast, and he was successfully attacked in the blink of an eye.
When she was entangled in that thread, everything in the outside world quickly disappeared from sight, and she was thrown into a hut with red curtains.
Even if she loved him, she was not willing to be imprisoned like this, and she was still struggling to escape. She emitted sword qi from her fingers, but the sword qi flicked off a white wall, slid softly to the ground, and then disappeared without a trace.
The Phantom Talisman was controlled by the Demon King, and the Heavenly Zen did not work, so she had to look around for an exit. In the hut, there are no windows on three walls, and only on the fourth wall is a jade lattice door with bamboo leaves pressed together.
Step by step, she carefully leaned over, pressed her hand on the door knocker, and divided it to both sides, and the door opened easily with a "squeak", and the scenery outside the door also came into view, which was a verdant bamboo forest.
The breeze blew in through the open lattice door, bringing the fragrance of bamboo leaves, and smelling her refreshed. Her body was fluttering, as if at this moment, all the pain and troubles were blown away by the wind. With joy, she walked towards the bamboo forest, never wanting to go out again......
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On the rocky beach by the secluded lake, the three immortals witnessed the obsessive Xi Mutong who was wiped out in a moment, and used the illusion talisman to collect the obsessive Xi Mutong, first shocked by his sudden attack, and was stunned when he looked at the scene in front of him, and then when he reacted, his behavior was different.
Seeing that the tangled red thread was shrinking more and more tightly, although Xi Mutong struggled to resist, the person was rolled into a ball of thread, and gradually turned into a white shadow trapped in the red silk. The white shadow couldn't break free from the red silk for a short time, and shrank into a golden, petal-like spark. The Son of Desolation put the spark into the palm of his hand, and he will never see it again.
This change happened suddenly, and when he came back to his senses, he was already furious, and the first Longyin sword came out of its sheath, and a sword slashed at the caracal, and shouted: "Demon King, what happened to Tong'er? Let her out!"
At this moment, even Yun Zhisheng, who was standing on the side of Su and him, didn't agree, threw out the cloud silk brocade belt, and was about to snatch the phantom talisman that he didn't enter into his palm.
In the face of the attack of the two remaining immortals, Caracal was not in a hurry to accept the move, but folded her hands and floated back, and said to them: "Everyone, what Tong'er meant, she has expressed it very clearly just now, after leaving Nanke Mountain, she will announce to all the immortals that she has fallen in love with me, the demon king. You know the consequences of her doing this, and as long as she is honest about it, she will not want to escape from the encirclement of the immortals. I'm afraid that tomorrow at this time, the Fragmented Mountain has become her final destination. Are you willing to watch the tragedy she experienced a hundred years ago repeat itself? In my illusion talisman, there are spring flowers in spring, and autumn moon in autumn, I lock her in, only hoping that after the time has passed, her determination will be loosened, and she will be able to forget about this matter, return to Jiluo Mountain, and continue to hold the Great Seal of the Immortal Clan. That's all for the words, good intentions, and I hope you understand!"
Broken Xiao and Yun Zhishang were stunned by him, and then they figured out that Xi Mutong's so-called determination to be a demon queen was just a disguise, but in fact, she planned to accept the fate of being tied up again for the sake of the demon king!
The three of them were at a stalemate, and Qingqiu Wuwu, who had been silent here, spoke, without reproach in his tone, but just admonished: "Destroy the Son of Heaven, Tong'er, I will hand it over to you in the future." If you let her suffer the slightest grievance, the three of us will never agree, and we will definitely go to you to settle accounts!"
"Brother Qingqiu, are you crazy? How can you agree with him to imprison Tong'er?" Yun Zhishang saw that Qingqiu was carefree at this critical moment, and he was unusually annihilated, which was really angry.
Qingqiu sighed without worrying: "In addition to the Demon King's Phantom Life Talisman, can you still come up with a safer place for Tong'er? You may guarantee that after leaving the Dead Lake, she will not really summon the full body of the Immortal Clan and repeat her declaration just now?"
"This ......" he asked two questions in succession, and the two of them were speechless.
The caracer no longer argued, and said to the three of them: "The battle of the ghost mountain, with the help of the three, the caracia is grateful, farewell today, he will meet again!"
After that, he stepped on the clouds and left, leaving only the dark lake behind him, and the firelight was still bright, reflecting the stunned faces of the three immortals. (To be continued.) )