Chapter 528: Removing Demons

“My lady, how should I perform the act?”

The groom sounded a little anxious, and seemed to have never touched a woman before.

The bride was dumbfounded by the question, and it took a long time before she replied, shyly saying, “This, this …….. How does my husband ask me, and how would my concubine know.”

The groom was displeased, “But I have heard that when a woman leaves the court, she has a woman of the family to pass on her experience.”

…… Bride finessed, “It’s very, very simple.”

“Ah, what are you doing pinning my waist, ma’am?”

“Don’t, don’t say it out …… Although husband has not taken a concubine, does he not even have a house maid? Besides, haven’t you been to the land of fireworks?”

The bride said in a thin, mosquito voice.

“Never been to a green house, nor have I ever had a passable maid. Women would only affect my progress in practicing martial arts.”

The groom responded thus.

Talent ah …….. Xu Qi’an narrowed her eyes and stared at the dream, trying to penetrate the draped curtains to see who that groomsman was.

The Twin Swords Sect Master Tang Yuanwu’s face was cold and seemed to be disdainful, but his eyes frequently glanced at the bed curtain.

Yuan Yi laughed, “A martial arts nerd.”

Li Shaoyun hurriedly sprinted away with a stern face.

At that moment, the bride exclaimed, “Husband, where are you going?”

The curtains shook for a while, and it seemed that a young man was dressing, replying to his wife as he did so, “The hour is up, I’ll go and practice with my gun for an hour, and my wife will rest early.”

The bride exclaimed, “But, but we haven’t …….”

The bed curtains lifted, and the bridegroom bore out, with handsome brows and untamed eyes, and ran out in hot haste.

The moment they saw this teenager, everyone jerked their heads around and looked at Li Shaoyun.

Li Shaoyun’s dark face instantly reddened, only to feel that there seemed to be a fiery flame rising from within his body, and illusory black smoke rose from the top of his head.

Yuan Yi, the commander-in-chief, scrutinized him repeatedly and said:

“It shouldn’t be, some years ago you came to Leizhou City to report for duty, and you played like a fish out of water in the Department of Instruction.”

…….. The corner of Li Shaoyun’s mouth twitched, “Cheng, at the time of my marriage, I was only seventeen years old.”

Tang Yuanwu nodded and said in a serious manner, “So, at that time, it was your wife who taught you how to perform a room?”

Li Shaoyun: “……….”

Liu Yun didn’t open his mouth to speak, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly as he looked like he was holding back a smile.

This is a social death ah ……… Xu Qi an pursed his lips and did not let himself laugh out loud.

He cleared his throat and said, “Cut the crap and seize the time to find Nalan Tianlu’s consciousness.”

Yuan Yi and Tang Yuanwu collected their expressions and nodded slightly.

Li Shaoyun sighed with relief, when he bid farewell to his virgin body, the impression was so deep that he would still occasionally remember it in his dreams, he didn’t expect that today it would be nakedly displayed in front of the outside, which was even more difficult than letting him go to the battlefield to kill the enemy.

Passing through Li Shao Yun’s dream, searching in the mist for a moment, he suddenly heard the noise of the downtown, and fixed his eyes on it.

With colorful lights hanging high and crowds of people, it is a bustling scene of a prosperous night market.

Whose dream is this again ……… Xu Qi an muttered in his heart, and then he saw a man and a woman, holding hands, walking slowly.

The woman is tall, beautiful appearance, eyebrows slightly thick, giving people a valiant feeling, is holding a man’s arm, pointing to the roadside vendors, sometimes jumping a little, seemingly lively and cheerful.

The man, on the other hand, had a handsome face, erect and slender, and wore …….. the messenger’s uniform of a night watchman.

Tang Yuanwu took a deep look at the lively and cheerful dream woman before slowly craning his neck to look at the disciple who was known for being cold and arrogant – Liu Yun.

This female warrior, who was known by the Leizhou rivers and lakes as a woman whose bravado was not inferior to that of a man, her face finally turned red and she slightly lowered her head, not daring to look at the Sect Master’s face.

Yuan Yi laughed, “Since ancient times, beautiful women love heroes, Lady Liu has a good eye.”

Li Shaoyun was full of gloating.

Another social death …….. Xu Qi’an’s mood was complicated as it occurred to him that his dream hadn’t appeared yet, and before that, he was afraid of having a dream that exposed his identity.

Now it’s the fear of images of frolicking with the flower girl in the Churchyard.

Perhaps, it’s images related to a previous life, such as fighter jets, cars, skyscrapers, and so on.

“In order to confirm that the dream world is affected by the precepts or not, we might as well make an attempt.” Capital Commander Yuan Yi said.

“A fight?” Li Shaoyun raised his eyebrows.

Yuan Yi nodded.

Li Shaoyun nodded his head excitedly, sprinted a few steps, and slammed a flying knee into Yuan Yi, which was easily blocked by his opponent.

After a brief attempt, the two sides did not continue to fight, Yuan Yi analyzed, “The dream realm is not affected by the precepts, or, the second layer is not affected by the precepts and is unable to exert qi, our current battle power depends on the strength of the Yuan Shen.”

Depends on the strength of the Yuan Shen ……… Xu Qi an s gaze flickered and looked at Li Shaoyun, saying:

“Walk me through an attempt.”

Li Shaoyun was not interested in fighting and licked his lips, leaping forward:

“Good, I’ve long wanted to test the caliber of Your Excellency.”

Liu Yun Tang Yuanwu and Yuan Yi took a few steps back with an interested look.

As Li Shaoyun had said, they were very interested in the mysterious figure who called himself Xu Qian, and for the time being, they could be regarded as companions.

But when it came to grabbing the blood elixir, he was a competitor.

This is as good a time as any to touch base.

Li Shaoyun saw Xu Qi’an nodded, knowing that the other party is ready, so he no longer hesitates, fierce step two steps, spinning up, waist drive right leg, “snap” kick, like a taut whip.

Xu Qi’an raised his hand to block, and his entire body flew out backwards, looking extremely wretched.

That’s it?

The three people watching the battle froze in disbelief.

The genjutsu is too weak.

Such a level was a catch-22 amongst the Leizhou Jianghu people. It’s only the level of a fifth or sixth grade martial artist.

Dismay and disappointment had just welled up when they saw Li Shaoyun covering his leg and staggering back, his face twisted with pain.

Fixing his eyes, Yuan Yi’s pupils shrunk, Li Shaoyun’s right foot had disappeared, and it was empty under the ankle.

“He, he devoured part of my soul power ………”

Li Shaoyun endured the pain of his soul tearing apart, other than that, the loss was secondary, this small portion of the wedding would not affect him too much.

Devouring soul power? Tang Yuanwu put away his contempt and glanced rather scornfully at Xu Qian in the distance.

Is it someone from the Taoist Sect, or is it the Witch God Cult s ……… Yuan Yi, on the other hand, frowned tightly, the other party s operation is beyond his expectations, except for Liu Yun, the three of them are all four products.

The genjutsu was powerful, but to devour the soul power of a bystander, it was not something a wulf could do.

In other words, although Xu Qian’s Yuan Shen was inferior to them, he might be able to devour them.

“It’s just a small amount of soul power, it shouldn’t affect you.”

Xu Qi’an returned and said, “I also just learned that I can devour soul power.”

After a brief explanation, he continued on without further explanation.

The crowd met their eyes and without saying anything, they followed, no longer daring to underestimate this mysterious Xu Qian.

It turns out that the heart compulsion can devour soul power ah, but not to feed back to me, but the seven absolute compulsion to swallow alone, it is also possible that the cause of the sealing nail, so that the seven absolute compulsion can not feed back ……….

In this way, I have found a way to quickly warm up the heart compulsion, and that is to devour the soul ……… Xu Qi an s thoughts are on fire.

The dream at hand is a good opportunity.

The Heavenly Compulsion was the root of the Seven Extinction Compulsion, and did not need to be warmed up to reach its peak on its own. Along the way, he had focused on cultivating the poisonous compulsion, and after swallowing the venom of the ancient corpse, the compulsion had grown to a rather sizable extent.

The warming of the Dark and Force Compasses was methodical, not powerful or weak, and belonged to the second tier.

The Corpse Compulsion, Love Compulsion and Heart Compulsion had been stuck with no growth, and now he had found a way to catalyze the Heart Compulsion – devouring soul power.

As for the love compulsion, he was going to wait for the State Master to come and then cultivate it properly.

Is your Human Sect Juicer stronger, or is my Southern Border Love Compass skill superior. It’s a pity that he is no longer the same martial artist he was back then, otherwise Luo Yuheng would have lost.

All that’s left is the necromancy.

Suddenly, Xu Qi’an froze in her footsteps, staring blankly ahead.

Ahead was a dreamland with blue skies, rolling grasslands, and a tall brown horse, head down, nibbling at the grass.

The dream was monotonous, with no extraneous things except this horse.

Li Shaoyun and the others stopped behind Xu Qi’an and looked out over the dream world, and the Zhenfu general who had just died socially wondered:

“What is this, a horse?”

He stared at the horse for a moment, then suddenly drew a breath of cold air and said:

“Have you guys noticed that the more I look at this horse, the more I actually feel that it has a clear brow and exudes an appealing charm, and I can’t help but want to ride it.”

Tang Yuanwu analyzed, “It does feel that way, dreams are a reflection of one’s inner self, and based on the charisma displayed by this horse, it’s not hard to imagine that the owner of the dream has a special penchant for horses.”

I didn t, you are talking nonsense, don t accuse me ………. Xu Qi’an did the classic denial in her heart, and then realized why she was dreaming of a filly.

Dreams are determined by the body and the consciousness, and when a person is hungry, they see food in their dreams.

By the same token, before entering the Floating Pagoda, he had utilized the means of heart compulsion to deal with the middle-aged martial monk, and thus, instinctively, he had developed favor and good feelings towards the animal.

And of the animals, the one he knew best was, of course, the filly.

Yuan Yi mused, “There is a horse demon among us?”

“No way!”

Tang Yuanwu shook his head, “If it was a demon race, it would have been forcibly transformed by the people of the Buddhist Sect, and wouldn’t have been able to enter the pagoda at all.”

Hiss! Li Shaoyun drew a breath of cool air, “Is this person a pervert? Horses are pitiful enough to be given as mounts every day, let them go.”

The corner of ……… Xu Qi An s mouth twitched a little, and he said faintly, “There is nothing strange in the world, nothing worth being strange.”

It’s so embarrassing!

It’s so damn embarrassing!

I’ll beat myself to death to admit it was my dream.

The group of people quickly moved away in the sound of Li Shaoyun’s “tsk tsk”.

It wasn’t long before they heard shouts, deafening shouts.

A magnificent picture of war unfolded in front of his eyes, which was Nalan Tianlu’s dream.

………..

On the barren wilderness, the man in a green robe looked at Nalan Tianlu with a gentle gaze and said, “You will definitely die today.”

Dongfang Wanrong, with the disciples of the Dragon Palace of the Eastern Sea, as well as the monks of the Buddhist Sect, hurriedly arrived.

Relieved to see this scene, she said with some relief, “You guys wait here for me.”

Dongfang Wanrong approached Nalan Tianlu, who was dressed in sorcerer’s robes and bathed in blood, and she recited words under her breath, and after a while, Nalan Tianlu’s body shook, and his eyes looked at Dongfang Wanrong with a slightly hollow look.

“You ……..”

“Teacher, I’m Rong’er.”

Nalan Tianlu was silent for a moment and sleepwalked, “So ……. big ……..”

Upon hearing this, Dongfang Wanrong had a mixture of sadness and joy. When the Battle of Shanhaiguan took place, she was only thirteen years old, the age of innocence.

“Teacher, after you died, your soul was suppressed within the Buddha Sect’s Floating Pagoda. It is now twenty years later.”

Dongfang Wanrong’s tone was extremely fast, “Disciple has come to save you ………”

She spoke of the “deal” between the Witch God Cult and the Buddhist Sect, and said, “You must now let us leave your dream world, and when the Buddhist Sect’s people ascend to the third floor, communicate with the tower spirit, and briefly take control of the Faust Pagoda, they will be able to unseal the seal for you.”

“Twenty years …….. How is the outside world today …….. Wei Yuan, how about Wei Yuan ……..”

Nalan Tianlu asked dreamily.

At this time, he was in a half-awake, half-sleeping state.

Wei Yuan is dead …….. Dongfang Wanrong did not dare to tell the truth, afraid of stimulating the teacher to awaken, once he woke up, the dream naturally shattered.

Then the jungle people of Leizhou can get out of the way.

“It’s a long story, teacher, I’ll tell you when you’re out of trouble ……..”

Before Dongfang Wanrong could speak, she suddenly heard a sharp whistle.

Turning back in dismay, it was one of the disciples of the Dragon Palace of the Eastern Sea who, without warning, raised his head to the sky.

Dongfang Wanqing made a decisive move to stop the disciple, her willow eyebrows rising, “What are you doing?”

The disciple’s face was blank.

Zen Master Pureheart said in a deep voice, “He was affected by someone’s sanity, and there was no problem with this journey, but after we saw Nalan Yushi’s consciousness, he immediately wailed long and loud in alarm to notify the one who was controlling him.”

“I… I …….. don’t know anything.”

The disciple was shocked, angry and aggravated.

Dongfang Wanqing frowned and looked into the depths of the fog, which suddenly trembled and darted out a figure that shot towards Dongfang Wanqing like an arrow.

The latter crossed his arms against his chest.

Bang!

Dongfang Wanqing slipped back with both feet.

Zen Master Pure Heart clasped his hands together and recited the Buddha’s name: “Killing is forbidden.”

The attacking figure instantly froze, failing to launch an attack on Dongfang Wanqing, the person with dark skin and unruly eyebrows was none other than Zhenfu General Li Shaoyun.

At the same time, the Pure Edge Martial Monk took a big step forward and punched Li Shaoyun in the chest, sending him flying backwards.

Behind the crowd, the fog trembled once again, and two more figures rushed out with a clear target – Dongfang Wanqing.

Tang Yuanwu either avoided or crashed into them, scattering the East Sea Dragon Palace disciples who tried to resist and clearing the passage for Yuan Yi.

Holding Dongfang Wanqing hostage was the plan Xu Qi’an had formulated.

In the dream world, Wufu was too passive, and the most effective way to effectively control Dream Witch Dongfang Wanrong and make her take herself and the others out of the dream world was to hold Dongfang Wanqing hostage.

Li Lingsu said that the Oriental sisters have been dependent on each other since childhood, and have deep feelings, and to blackmail her sister’s life, she is not afraid that Oriental Wanrong will not agree.

Head Heng Yin folded his hands together and used the precepts to restrict Yuan Yi and Tang Yuanwu’s movements; the precepts of a Zen master were meant to rely on the Yuan Shen to perform them and had little to do with the physical body.

Taking advantage of the fact that the disciples of the Buddhist Sect and the Dragon Palace of the Eastern Sea were being held back by the three Li Shaoyuns, Xu Qi’an took Liu Yun and killed out of the thick fog to attack Dongfang Wanqing.

“Wanqing, come here!”

Dongfang Wanrong shouted.

“You continue to communicate with Nalan Yu Shi, I can block it.” Dongfang Wanqing faintly said.

“Master, quickly let us leave.” Dongfang Wanrong said eagerly.

She hadn’t thought of killing the Leizhou people back in the dream world, the more noise she made over here, the easier it would be to attract those jianghu dispersers.

Nearly two hundred human forces were not something they could deal with.

“But I ……. haven’t defeated Wei Yuan yet ……..” Nalan Tianlu muttered.

…………

Like a sharp knife, Liu Yun stabbed into the ranks of the Buddhist martial monks, blocking the first wave of reinforcements that rushed to stop Xu Qi’an.

With her fifth grade Huanjin cultivation and tough Yuan Shen, she fought back and forth against a group of equally crude martial arts monks, albeit strenuously.

Xu Qi’an was responsible for dealing with Dongfang Wanqing’s Yuan Shen because of his special ability.

Without saying a word, as he approached Dongfang Wanqing, he let out a shrill whistle from his mouth, shocking Dongfang Wanqing’s Yuan Shen with the ability of the Heart Compass to create a short-lived dizzying effect.

A palm slapped at the clear and cold beauty’s heavenly aura.

With this palm, he was able to devour at least 30% of his opponent’s soul power.

Soul power was similar to qi power, as long as it was not devoured to exhaustion, the Yuan Shen would not be intrinsically damaged, at most, the Yuan Shen would be depleted and would require a long period of time to nourish the spirit.

“Hmph!”

After Dongfang Wanqing shook off the brief dizziness, she made a response that was in line with Wufu’s maneuvering, clenched her fist, and struck at Xu Qi’an’s palm.

The fists and palms collided without making a ringing sound, and in the next moment, Dongfang Wanrong was taken over by soul tearing pain as she staggered back, looking at her arm in disbelief.

The whole little arm disappeared, empty from below the elbow.

And Xu Qi’an flew out backwards like a broken paper kite.

Yuan Shen is not strong, even weak, but can devour soul power ………. Dongfang Wanqing made the judgment that her soul power would be somewhat depleted at most, but before that, she was able to beat the soul out of this guy whose Yuan Shen was not strong.

She turned into a stump and chased after him.

……….

Dongfang Wanrong patiently communicated with Nalan Tianlu’s consciousness, supplemented by the Dream Witch’s ability to do some guidance.

“Teacher, the Battle of Shanhaiguan is over, the Witch God Cult still exists, and so does Jingshan City, this is only one of the wars that you have commanded, and there are more wars waiting for you down the road.”

“The Battle of Shanhaiguan ……. Lost?”

“Yes, lost.”

“Da Feng won this war as if it were a blazing fire, and the Witch God Cult will never stand a chance again ……..”

“No. The Great Bong is now weakened, and the Dragon Vein has collapsed, it is at its most vulnerable. Teacher, the Witch God Cult needs you.”

“The Witch God Cult needs me? Yes, Wicca needs me ……..”

Nalan Tianlu’s empty eyes gradually found their focus.

Dongfang Wanrong was delighted and was just about to speak when she heard someone shouting:

“Dongfang Wanrong, if you don’t want your sister’s soul to be scattered, take us out of the dream world.”

Turning his head to look, he was in a state of shock and disbelief.

Sister Dongfang Wanqing’s Yuan Shen was carried in the other party’s hand, and her originally solid body was now illusory, like a shadow that would scatter when the wind blew.

A peak fourth grade Yuan Shen, defeated so quickly?

“You, your genesis ……..”

Dongfang Wanqing struggled unwillingly and gritted her teeth.

She thought she could break up the other party’s Yuan Shen, but she didn’t realize that this person’s obviously weak Yuan Shen was unimaginably tough and couldn’t be broken up at all.

As for Wufu, she did not have any special abilities in the Yuan Shen domain, and was helpless in the face of means that could devour soul power, and after a few exchanges, she was reduced to a fish in the net.

“A Yuan Shen of the Third Grade Realm is not something you can break up.”

Xu Qi’an laughed.

Successful …….. Li Shaoyun and the others were overjoyed and retreated towards Xu Qi’an in a panic.

Liu Yun was about to draw back, when the head Zen Master Heng Yin’s gaze flashed and he folded his hands and said, “Turn back to the shore!”

Liu Yun’s body stiffened, unable to take a step no matter what.

Wow ……. A group of martial arts monks and Zen masters surrounded her, and Pure Heart and Pure Edge rushed over to restrain Liu Yun.

Zen Master Heng Yin pressed his palm on top of Liu Yun’s head and said, “Scholar, please release the Second Palace Master of the East.”

Xu Qi’an frowned, “What if I don’t want to.”

Heng Yin said faintly, “Don’t blame the poor monk for starting a killing spree today.”

“Kill if you want to, cut the crap.” Li Shao Yun cursed and grinned.

“Can’t kill!”

Tang Yuanwu sank his face, looked toward Xu Qi’an, and said, “Brother Xu, be merciful.”

This makeshift team was not solid, Liu Yun was the most outstanding disciple of the Twin Swords Sect, yet it had nothing to do with Xu Qian and these people, they might not be willing to give up their hostages for Liu Yun.

The gazes of the crowd naturally landed on Xu Qi’an.

Liu Yun pursed her lips tightly.

“Yes!”

Xu Qi’an let go of his hand, and Dongfang Wanqing stepped back with her face facing him and her back facing her people.

Seeing this, Zen Master Heng Yin withdrew his hand, and Liu Yun glanced deeply at Xu Qian and quickly returned.

Dongfang Wanrong’s heart was relieved and she drank, “Come here!”

Amidst the figures of the Buddhist monks and the Dragon Palace of the Eastern Sea and others who were flying over, she said:

“Teacher, let us out.”

Nalan Tianlu’s gaze was no longer empty, nodding his head as he gazed at her, smiling in a low voice, “I can’t imagine that our master and disciple will still meet again.”

The next moment, the crowd disappeared into the dream world.

“Crap, what now?”

Li Shaoyun cursed in a broken voice, ”How are we going to break free from the dream world of the Second Grade Rain Master? Not only did we come here for nothing, but our lives and deaths are in the hands of others. I don’t know if there is a precept against killing on the second level. If we are allowed to kill, we are finished.”

As he spoke, the dream returned to normal, and Nalan Tianlu was decapitated by Wei Yuan, and his Yuan Shen was taken away by Duo Er Luo Han with a golden bowl.

Yuan Yi didn’t say anything, but his face was gloomy as water.

Xu Qi’an said, “Unable to actively break away from the dream world, then let others help.”

What do you mean?

The three fourth-grade martial artists were stunned.

Liu Yun’s eyes were filled with anticipation.

……….

Dongfang Wanrong was the first to open her eyes and looked around, realizing that she was in a dungeon-like environment.

The light was dim, and the floor and walls were black piles of rock with a grayish, somber hue.

The second level is not a large space, standing a furious diamond statue, some people dancing swords, some holding sticks, some holding swords ……….

With a sweep of her gaze, she saw her teacher, Nalan Tianlu, who was seated in the middle of two vajra, with the vajra on the left holding a sword, the tip of which was aimed at Nalan Tianlu in a stabbing motion.

The vajra on the right held a stone hammer, raised high as if it would strike down at any moment.

Nalan Tianlu’s Yuan Shen was not real enough and was in a semi-illusory state.

Dongfang Wanrong withdrew her gaze and looked at the long passageway behind her, which stood with nearly two hundred Leizhou people.

Their eyes were closed, like statues, their faces either sad or happy, anxious or embarrassed, constantly changing, but none of them could wake up.

The eyes of the East Sea Dragon Palace and the Buddhist monks opened.

They looked around curiously just like Dongfang Wanrong.

“It’s out, this is the second level ……..”

The disciple of the East Sea Dragon Palace was surprised.

Dongfang Wanqing took a few steps forward and looked at Nalan Tianlu’s Yuan Shen, attempting to take a few steps before stopping and saying:

“A martial artist’s intuition tells me that a few steps further will be dangerous.”

Dongfang Wanrong busily said, “Quickly back away, don’t wake up the teacher, or the dream will be shattered.”

At that moment, she saw the head Zen Master Heng Yin, touching the three-pronged vajra cone from his sleeve, stabbing into the chest of a certain Leizhou person.

Blood splattered instantly, and the jungler’s life was taken away while he was still dreaming.

“Brother Heng Yin ……..”

Zen Master Pure Heart frowned.

Zen Master Heng Yin’s face didn’t change, “This seat is subduing demons.”

With a sweep of his gaze, he locked onto Qing Yi, who was not far away, and said:

“This person, in particular, has repeatedly offended the Buddha Sect, made enemies of the Buddha Sect, and even nearly killed Senior Brother Yin Shun.”

He held the adamantine cone towards Xu Qi’an.

Dongfang Wanrong looked at Monk Pureheart and said, “This person can control other people’s minds, in order to prevent anyone from being secretly manipulated by him, it would be best for Master to use the precepts to screen them.”

As she spoke, she also used the Dream Witch’s means to screen the disciples of the East Sea Dragon Palace.