The purple figure was scattered by Ye Qiu, turning into purple lights and dissipating between heaven and earth.
Seeing this scene, the young Taoist priest looked pale as paper, his eyes were full of disbelief, and he murmured to himself: "This... how is this possible?"
"My brother is a quasi-emperor strong man. Even if it is just a mark, it is not something you can compete with..."
"How could you..."
The young Taoist priest's voice trembled, as if he had seen the most incredible thing in the world.
He didn't know that Ye Qiu had obtained the luck of the Nether Clan. At this moment, as long as he was on the territory of the Nether Clan, Ye Qiu would be an invincible existence. Not to mention just a mark from the powerful quasi-emperor, even if the deity came in person, he would not be Ye Qiu's opponent.
"I said, no one can be arrogant in the Nether Clan." Ye Qiu said coldly.
The young Taoist suddenly came to his senses, his legs weakened, he knelt on the ground, kowtowed repeatedly, begging for mercy: "Give me your life! Have fun! I don't know Mount Tai. Please don't remember the villain's past, let me have a way out!"
Lin Daniao said disdainfully: "Now you know how to beg for mercy? What did you do before?"
Niu Dali scolded: "Cowboy."
Seeing this, Changmei Zhenren snorted coldly, twisted a mysterious brick in his hand and walked up to Ye Qiu, "Little bastard, keeping this kind of thing is also a disaster. Let me kill him with one brick!"
After that, you have to start.
"Wait a minute." Ye Qiu raised his hand to stop Changmei Zhenren: "No hurry, I still have some help."
After saying that, he stepped forward to the young Taoist priest, gently tapped his right index finger on his eyebrows, and shouted softly.
"Soul Search!"
Ye Qiu wanted to use the soul search technique to explore the memories of young Taoists and understand the background of the Ziwei Sect.
After all, Liangzi has formed a foundation to investigate the situation of some Ziwei Sects to prevent problems before they happen.
However, just when Ye Qiu's spiritual consciousness just invaded the young Taoist priest's soul, a sudden change arises!
"ah--"
The young Taoist priest suddenly let out a shrill scream, then foamed at his mouth, rolled his eyelids and fell to the ground without any breath.
"What's going on?"
Changmei Zhenren looked stunned, looked at Ye Qiu and asked, "Little Bastard, why did you kill him?"
Ye Qiu retracted his fingers, frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice: "I was about to use soul search on him, but his soul was broken by itself."
"The soul is broken by itself?" Changmei Zhenren was stunned and then sneered: "This guy is too brave, he is actually scared to his soul be broken by itself? What a waste!"
Ye Qiu shook his head and said with a serious expression: "He is not dead."
"I'm not dead?" Everyone was shocked when they heard this.
Nangong Xiaoxiao walked up and carefully checked the young Taoist priest's condition, and said in confusion: "He is obviously gone, so why is he not dead?"
Ye Qiu explained: "His soul is indeed broken, but I guess he has cultivated at least two souls. His other soul, elsewhere, should be some kind of life-saving secret technique of Ziwei Cult."
When Ziyang Tianzun heard this, he said, "If a monk cultivates several souls, he can indeed hide the soul in different places. In this way, as long as the souls are not all dead, the monk will not die."
"It's not surprising that this kid has a quasi-emperor strong man behind him, so he has left a backup plan for him."
Mo Tianji said: "This guy is too arrogant. If he hadn't had the means to save his life, he would have died thousands of times."
The real person Changmei curled his lips and said disdainfully: "What kind of shit secret technique is just a lingering breath!"
After the words came, Changmei Zhenren kicked the young Taoist priest's body away.
"Bang!"
The corpse of the young Taoist priest flew into the air, exploded with a bang, turning into a ball of blood mist.
"Damn, can't you kill your soul or destroy your body?"
Lin Daniao asked Ye Qiu: "Brother, can't you really kill him?"
Ye Qiu said: "He has a soul that is not here, how can he die?"
"What should I do?" Lin Daniao scratched his head: "You can't just let him go, right?"
Ye Qiu said: "Let him live for a while first, and solve him by the way when you go to Donghai next time."
"Are you going to the East China Sea?" Changmei Zhenren said in surprise: "What are you doing?"
Ye Qiu said: "There are some things that need to be dealt with."
At that time, before the Dragon Emperor taught him his unique skills, Ye Qiu promised the Dragon Emperor to go to the East China Sea to rescue the Dragon Emperor's daughter.
According to the Dragon Emperor, his daughter was sealed at the bottom of the East China Sea.
Changmei Zhenren suddenly became interested and asked Ye Qiu: "When will I go to the East China Sea?"
Ye Qiu glanced at Changmei Zhenren: "Why, you want to go too?"
"Nonsense." Changmei Zhenren said: "I want to eat sea fish."
Ye Qiu: “…”
"It's okay to go, go back to seclusion, and wait until you dare to challenge the quasi-emperor." Ye Qiu said.
The old face of Changmei Zhenren pulled, and said, "This is a bit of a tough guy!"
Ye Qiu said: "Don't forget, that guy just now was a quasi-emperor. If he didn't have the ability to challenge his brother, would you dare to go to the East China Sea?"
"That's right, okay, I'll go into seclusion when I go back." said Changmei Zhenren.
Ye Qiu turned his head and looked at Ziyang Tianzun and asked, "Master, do you know what the Ziwei Sect is from?"
Ziyang Tianzun pondered for a moment and said slowly: "Ziwei Teach... I have heard of some."
"The Qingyun Sword Sect is located at the easternmost part of the cultivation world and is close to the East China Sea, so it has some understanding of some forces in the East China Sea."
"The Ziwei Cult is located on Penglai Island in the East China Sea. It has almost no contact with the outside world and is isolated from the world."
"They are not considered major sects, and there are very few sects, and each generation is only a hundred people. However, no one in the world dares to underestimate the Ziwei Sect."
When Ye Qiu heard this, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes: "There are only a hundred people in the church, but can the world's forces be afraid? What's the special thing about this Ziwei Sect?"
Ziyang Tianzun explained: "The founder of Ziwei Sect is good at Ziwei Doushu and Qimen Dunjia, so he established a sect with "Ziwei". However, what really made Ziwei Sect famous all over the world was a woman who appeared many years ago."
"That woman was so amazing and talented, and almost realized the emperor. She was known as the 'Ziwei Xuannv'."
"She not only changed the Ziwei Cult to Ziwei Cult, but also left countless inheritances, which made Ziwei Cult, although it was few in number, but had a profound foundation."
Ye Qiu nodded thoughtfully: "So that's the case, then what's the situation with the Ziwei Sect now?"
Ziyang Tianzun shook his head and said, "I don't know this. Ziwei Sect is isolated from the world and rarely comes into contact with the outside world. I have never been to the East China Sea and know very little about their current situation."
Ye Qiu looked solemn: "Although I don't know much about the situation of Ziwei Sect, I have to be careful."
"The Taoist priest was able to enter the Underworld clan quietly before, and I guess the Ziwei Sect has quite some means."
"Xiaodie, Minglong, you must be more careful, especially after we leave the Nether Clan, we must not take it lightly."
Xiaodie nodded and replied, "Brother Ye, don't worry, I will be careful."
Chapter completed!