Chapter 185： Curse

After meeting the people of the Divine Blood Sacred Sect, they lost interest every year and continued to go shopping. After a short while, the three of them returned to the gate of the dark prison together.

Year after year, he looked at Bai Donglin with warning eyes, and said solemnly: "Little devil, during this time you will stay here honestly and wait for the start of the alchemy conference."

"Don't get out of the heart of the Nine Rings, and don't go to the Divine Blood Saint Sect without permission. Their line is not as simple as the surface, and there are many old monsters hidden in the dark!"

Feeling the meaning of year after year's concern, Bai Donglin immediately nodded honestly and agreed. He really hadn't taken the initiative to come to the door. It was enough for the most evil to come forward.

"Don't worry, Sister Nian, I won't go anywhere. I am famous for keeping myself safe and not going to cause trouble."

Bai Donglin glanced sideways year after year, without paying attention to him, turned his head and said to Lianxin:

"Apprentice, you take this kid to the backyard and arrange a vacant room for him. If you are tired for the teacher, go down and rest first."

After speaking, the figure moved slightly, stretched out his hand to squeeze the pitiful face, then disappeared, leaving only a few sweet smiles on the spot.

"Oh well!"

Lianxin's face was reddened, and she replied softly, glanced at Bai Donglin cautiously, and turned and walked towards the backyard.

Bai Donglin shook his head slightly, followed behind, and thought to himself, how the personality gap between the master and the apprentice could be so big, this is completely two extremes.

Entering a quiet small courtyard, Bai Donglin looked around and found that the cleaning was very clean, and he had no requirements for a place to live, so he nodded in satisfaction and said to Lianxin:

"Sister Lao Lianxin!"

Pity, with her head down, her small face turned red again. He took out an embroidery kit and quickly stuffed it into Bai Donglin’s arms.

Then he ran out without looking back, and shouted as he ran, "I'm sorry, brother, sister will meet in the future, and will make up for the meeting ceremony..."

Bai Donglin looked at him for a moment, opened the kit, a faint blue light emerged, and the surrounding laws fluctuated slightly.

"This silly girl, I'm joking, I actually took it seriously. A rare-level seed of the law may be the most precious treasure in her body."

Bai Donglin put away the kit, and did not intend to use it, although he did not engrave this rule.

He raised his head and glanced at the already dark night sky, his figure appeared on the bed in the bedroom for a moment, sitting cross-legged, his mind instantly synchronized with the most evil spirit.

‘Yundi should be about to do it now, don’t let me down. ’

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To evil uses the secret technique to turn the huge soul, which is comparable to the seventh heaven of the soul, into a trace of the soul thread.

In the eyes of Niannian and Yundi, Bai Donglin did this only to leave a mark of the soul, and did not see the most evil means at all.

When Bai Donglin was in the ancient world of Mingyu, he swallowed the memories of many monks in the black world, and he knew a lot about the special methods of the black world.

Yun Di will definitely not let go of this vain imprint of the soul, he will definitely use this to make some articles.

Sure enough, as soon as Bai Donglin's mind switched to the evil side, he clearly sensed that Yundi was moving fast, with the goal of the sixth ring of the heart of the nine rings!

Bai Donglin was sure in his heart that Yundi wasn't that smart, he was so easy to be recruited, maybe he didn't even look at him as a supernatural power cultivator at all.

Yundi is very fast, and after a while, he came to the sixth ring area, which is the transportation hub operation center of the heart of the nine ring roads. This area is equipped with a large number of teleportation arrays, with various levels.

Even in the middle of the night, the place is still brightly lit, people come and go, and formations are activated from time to time, waves of people are sent and sent, and huge amounts of spiritual stone energy are burning here at all times.

Yundi seemed to have no purpose, and didn't wait much, just randomly stood in a teleportation formation that was about to start.

The formation was activated and the light was shining. Yundi disappeared in an instant under the envelope of the mighty force of the formation, far away from the heart of the nine rings.

Yundi walked out of the teleportation formation, glanced at this strange city, and didn't care, his purpose was just to stay away from the heart of the nine rings.

If you contact the adults of the Black Underworld within the range of the heart of the nine rings, it is very likely to be exposed. After all, it is a city of miracles, and it is possible that there are old monsters of any level hidden in it!

This is also a huge city, not safe enough!

Yundi rushed again, ran hundreds of thousands of miles, deep into the barren mountains and old forests, and dived into the depths of the earth.

When the mind moved, the surrounding laws rolled, creating a huge underground hole in an instant, and then laying out many isolation formations.

Bai Donglin nodded slightly. Yundi's operation was remarkable. At least he was cautious enough to catch up with him.

It's a pity that poor information decides everything, and meeting him this anomaly is doomed to a tragic ending.

After Yundi finished all this, he slowly breathed a sigh of relief, and then took out a pitch-black slate from the storage magic treasure.

The stone slab was covered with forbidden formations, and many talismans were pasted to isolate all the fluctuations of the breath.

Yundi carefully placed the stone slab on the ground and cut his palm. As the blood poured out, he quickly pinched the law decision. The golden blood turned into runes and shot into the stone slab.

The numerous restriction formations on the stone slab began to be lifted layer by layer, and a trace of black mist emerged from the stone slab. The black mist became thicker and thicker, and gradually converged into a dark and fuzzy head.

"Subordinate Yundi, see Lord Demon Sovereign!"

Yundi threw himself on the ground, bowing respectfully in front of the slate.

The pitch-black head was silent for a moment, as if thoughts were transmitted from a very long distance, with a short delay.

"Yundi, why do you call the emperor?"

The pitch-black head finally stabilized, his deep eyes opened, and the sound was as harsh as metal rubbing.

Yundi seemed to have taken it for granted, he didn't care, raised his head and continued respectfully:

"Master Demon Sovereign, the disciple of the Supreme Dao Saint Sect who you ordered to be killed a few years ago is now very impressive."

The pitch-black head didn't answer the conversation. If you kill it, you kill it. If you don't kill it, you don't kill. What does it mean to have eyebrows?

He waited for Yundi's explanation.

"Lord Demon Sovereign, please take a look!"

Yundi waved his big hand, and a trace of the soul hidden deep in his shoulder was held in his hand. The soul mark rolled fiercely, but unfortunately he was trapped by a mask and couldn't escape.

"Master Demon Sovereign, this trace of soul imprint is the soul of Bai Donglin!"

"This time I ran into this person in the Heart of Nine Rings, but unfortunately the Heart of Nine Rings couldn't do it. The subordinates finally got a trace of the other's soul. With this soul, as long as the adult takes action, this Bai Donglin will undoubtedly die!"

The pitch-black head slowly turned, and his deep eyes stared at the imprint of the soul, but it didn't seem to see through the evil essence.

Bai Donglin secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and sure enough, across a long distance, the other party did not possess much power.

"What do you mean, you want this emperor to kill Bai Donglin with this silk spirit imprint curse?"

"Yes, Lord Demon Sovereign!"

Yundi nodded respectfully, and Bai Donglin nodded to himself, this was his plan.

He learned through devouring memories that the monks of the Black Underworld are extremely good at all kinds of dark and mysterious techniques, and this curse and kill technique is even more extraordinary!

Don't say it is a trace of soul, a powerful monk, as long as he is willing to pay the price, he only needs a drop of blood, or even a hair and a fingernail, to cast a curse.

In Yundi's view, with the strength of the Lord Demon Sovereign, coupled with the more easily cursed imprint of Divine Soul, this Bai Donglin is already bound to die.

When he sensed that Bai Donglin had dropped the Soul Mark, he had already thought of all this.

‘Oh, Bai Donglin, Bai Donglin, left a mark on me. He wanted the woman behind me to kill me when I got out of the heart of the Nine Rings, right? ’

The young man is so innocent and cute!

I am afraid that Bai Donglin would never have thought that he would be so decisive.

"Huh! You trash, even a young junior can't solve it, and now I dare to let the emperor personally do it!"

"Master Demon Sovereign forgive me! It's really that this person is too cunning. He has been shrouded in the Supreme Sacred Sect. There are experts behind him when he goes out, and his subordinates have no chance to take action!"

Yundi knelt down on the ground, his voice was sincere, but he was not so scared in his heart.

If the opponent's body is in front of him, he will definitely end up miserably now, and he will have to suffer terrible torture if he does not die.

But the actual situation is that the opponent descended through the pitch-black slate, crossing a long distance, and every trace of power cherished the abnormality, and would not waste it to punish him.

"Master Demon Emperor Mingjian! His subordinates also see that Bai Donglin grows too fast. If he does not kill him early, I am afraid that the more delay, the more troublesome it will be!"

The pitch-black head is slightly silent The pride of heaven like Bai Donglin, who has a very strong aura body, wants to curse and kill it is for him to pay the price.

For Qianyuan Realm, he was even more stubborn, and some of the hidden children he laid down were also violations of yang and yin. Now it seems that there is really only cursing and killing!

He suddenly remembered what the old witch said, and no longer hesitated, he roared at Yundi:

"Send his soul imprint to the emperor!"

After the pitch-black head finished speaking, it instantly collapsed into a pitch-black thick black mist.

The black mist wriggled slightly and gradually turned into a dark passage rotating counterclockwise. The passage was deep and dark, leading to an extremely distant unknown place.

Yundi looked respectful, knelt and stepped forward, holding the ball of light in both hands. Inside the ball of light was a surging imprint of the soul.

With a light toss, the ball of light rolled around and slipped into the dark passage.

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