Chapter 285 Crying and Master

While the crowd was extremely nervous, their scalps were numb, like swords were on the verge of breaking out, Wang Baole's mind had already set off monstrous waves. He watched all this in disbelief, and an unbelievable feeling made his heart beat faster and his breathing quicken. Incomparable.

"What's the situation? I have murderous intentions towards Chen Hui, but the Night Fairy King actually helped me kill her?" Wang Baole's heart trembled, thinking that Qinglian could wake up the Night Fairy King, and thinking of Qinglian's sudden shaking before, he immediately checked , and then found that on the lotus pod produced by the green lotus, there were originally five lotus seeds, but one was missing at this moment.

This scene gave Wang Baole a guess that shocked him.

"Could it be possible to control the Night Immortal King by consuming lotus seeds!!!" Wang Baole's eyes flashed, and he immediately looked around, looking for the figure of the old woman, but the old woman was obviously not here, which made Wang Baole feel a little regretful, and looked up at the sky Those who formed the alchemy found that except for the four great avenues, the parliamentary council and the federal president, the rest were all unfamiliar faces.

Only then did he give up the idea of ​​trying it. After calming down, he analyzed it and somewhat had the answer in his heart.

"Unless there are enough lotus seeds, otherwise, it won't take long to control the Night Immortal King, one breath per lotus seed?" Wang Baole pondered for a while, and at the same time understood that this matter must not be let anyone know, he can't bet on people's goodwill!

"It's the same with my Qinglian... I need to replace it..." Thinking of this, Wang Baole completely gave up the idea of ​​using lotus seeds to control the Night Immortal King to kill the old woman, so he tried to use the method he used in Lingxi Village, and it was very easy. Soon the devouring seeds in his body became blurred, and even Qinglian was hidden.

As for what to transform from the replacement, after Wang Baole thought about it, he decided to transform into a pill bottle as a complete artifact for his foundation building.

In this way, it can also explain the healing of the injury. After all, the function of the pill bottle is to contain the pill. When you get the pill bottle, there is a healing pill in it, which makes sense. At most, it is luck. Everyone knows that Wang Baole's luck in Lingxi Township is against the sky.

When Wang Baole was here pretending to be Qinglian in his body, in the sky, under the repeated communication of the Federation President, the eyes of the Immortal King of the Night slowly retracted from the place where Chen Hui died.

He stood in mid-air, raised his head, looked at the direction of the sun, looked at the position of the ancient bronze sword, and watched silently. !

Amidst the roar, the moon trembled violently. With the rushing of the Night Immortal King, the ground roared, and the nine iron chains on his body were pulled straight, making his body stop forcibly after rushing for a short distance. .

Even at the moment of its pause, the vibration of the moon erupted completely, the earth shattered, basins exploded everywhere, and the sky roared. It seemed that the entire moon was moved several feet away by him! ! !

Even looking from above the sky, you can see a lot of ripples in the starry sky around the moon. The whole moon is trembling, and huge cracks are rumbling continuously.

This scene horrified everyone on the moon, and the federal president urged the magic soldiers to make the red glow explode again, trying to stabilize everything.

But the body of the Night Immortal King, after being forcibly stopped by the iron chain, seemed to go crazy, struggling constantly, as if he was about to break the iron chain and rush out. If it couldn't be broken, he would rush out with the moon!

Seeing the crisis, suddenly, the iron chain on the Yexian King's body suddenly emitted a purple light. The light went straight to the Yexian King along the iron chain. After covering the whole body, the Yexian King seemed to be in great pain, and raised his hand to cover his head , howling.

This roar trembled in all directions, and all the real breaths nearby couldn't resist at all. In an instant, their heads collapsed one after another. Even the Foundation Establishment was bleeding from all seven orifices. Wang Baole was also rolling continuously in his body, and blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

Even those who formed pills were all pale and retreated quickly, and all of this was still under the protection of the divine soldiers. If there were no divine soldiers, it would be extremely tragic.

After a long time, the wailing sound gradually weakened, Ye Xian Wang seemed to have lost most of his strength, and felt powerless to change. When his body slowly fell, his eyes gradually could not be opened, as if he was about to fall asleep again, but he struggled to open his eyes. He opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but all he could hear was whining.

There was endless sadness in this voice, and when it came out, it fell into everyone's ears, causing everyone's minds to fluctuate, and they felt the ultimate sadness.

As if, it was watching the homeland being destroyed, leaving behind a terrified!

It seems that this is the desolation of being unable to revenge in this life, even if you die, you still have obsession!

As if, it was guilt, and even more...sorrow brought by madness!

All these emotions, at this moment, turned into whining cries, spreading all over the place, and what was even sadder was that under this extreme grief, he no longer had tears.

Amidst the crying, he slowly lowered his body, finally facing the sun, facing the direction where the ancient bronze sword was, and gradually knelt down.

Everyone was silent, including Wang Baole, they all looked at King Yexian, kowtowed towards the sun after he knelt down, and hummed continuously. This kind of feeling made people feel depressed.

Until the whining sound echoed for a long time, finally there were two words, which echoed vaguely, but they were not the language of the earth. No one could understand them, except... Wang Baole!

Maybe it was because of Miss Sister, maybe it was because of Qinglian, he understood these two vague words.

That is... Master! !

This night, the Immortal King knelt down in the direction of the ancient bronze sword on the sun. In this cry, in this sorrow, he said... two words that seemed to be yearning, guilt, and contained various emotions...

"Master..."

Until a long time, amidst the wailing and the reverberation of the word "shizun", Ye Xianwang's body slowly fell into the deep pit again, and gradually became silent.

For a long while, no one spoke, until it was confirmed that King Yexian was asleep, the federal president Duanmuque in mid-air, heaved a long sigh of relief. Drenched in sweat.

It was just a deviation, and for them, it was a catastrophe of life and death.

"Now, it's time to deal with the matter here! In three hours, you all find your disciples, bring them back to the base, and conduct a unified investigation. Before this matter is resolved, the seal will not be opened, and no one will be allowed to leave!"

Duanmuque turned his head suddenly, his eyes were cold, and he looked at the corpses around him who were shaken to death. He swept through the seven orifices and bled, and he also saw Wang Baole. He nodded at Wang Baole and left in a flash.

At the same time, the others also dispersed, looking for disciples of their own forces. As for Wang Baole, the lord of the Misty Taoist Academy who was standing next to Duanmuque in mid-air, stepped forward. When Wang Baole approached, his eyes were a little complicated , Wang Baole was also silent and did not speak.

He is no longer the true breath that he didn't understand when he first entered the secret realm of the moon. After experiencing the competition with the big tree for the fruit and hearing the conversations of several forces, he is very concerned about the changes in the secret realm of the moon. There has been a judgment that is close to the truth.

This secret place on the moon is a trap! !

He didn't know whether to believe it or not, the Four Daoyuan were unaware of this.

The suzerain of the Misty Daoist Academy seemed to want to say something, but in the end he sighed softly, did not speak, took Wang Baole away, and arranged him in the base of the Four Great Dao Academy. One by one, the disciples from the four major academies brought them back one after another.

When Wang Baole saw Zhuo Yifan and Zhao Yameng, both of them had already established their foundations, and they looked very good, especially Zhao Yameng, which gave Wang Baole a feeling that she should be a complete artifact!

Chen Yutong and the others also came back, and when they all returned, a battle was unfolding in a jungle on the back of the Moon Secret Realm.

Amidst the roar, the big tree turned into a middle-aged man in black with a pale complexion and staggered backwards. In the jungle in front of him, a red light spread instantly and directly enveloped the middle-aged man in black. A red star floated between his eyebrows.

The figure of Duanmu sparrow slowly walked out of the jungle, step by step, and came in front of the middle-aged man in black.

The middle-aged man in black looked at Duanmuque complicatedly, gave up all resistance, and sighed.

"It's no wonder that you were able to go from being unfavorable among many candidates to becoming the president of the Federation... Duanmuque, I thought you only had two means of checking and balancing me. Darkness, but I still underestimate you, you actually have a third method..."

"I don't know how you found the fruit beforehand, and put poison and restrictions in it... But this time, I'm convinced!"

"Tell me, beside the fruit, what happened in the end." Duanmuque said lightly.

The middle-aged man in black put on a wry smile, sighed, and told the truth like nine truths and one falsehood. Only Wang Baole concealed something, because Wang Baole was the only opportunity for him to get rid of the federal president, and it was also his follow-up opportunity. The key to becoming a Nascent Soul, after all, Wang Baole sucked so much, so he had to protect Wang Baole indirectly for his own sake.

At the same time, on the front side of the moon, in a basin, the suzerain of the Xinghe Sunset Sect held a ninth-rank magic weapon and looked in front of him. He was wearing a black robe and held a ninth-level magic weapon spear that also exuded an amazing aura. A middle-aged monk with a blank face and walking step by step.

"Li Qidao, as the chairman of the Council of Representatives, why do you have to get along with the Bailu Taoist Academy? Besides, if you and I fight, no matter who we are, there is no certainty of victory, so why do we have to fight!" Frowning, he opened his mouth slowly.

"Sect Master Xu, accept the gamble and admit defeat. This time the game is like this, so why do you refuse to accept it? With your intelligence, you must have realized that the fruit can only be used by wood species, and human monks obey it. It’s useless, it’s just to strengthen your body, otherwise can you stay until now, and it’s been tampered with, even if you can absorb it and use it to break through and promote Nascent Soul, it’s just a wedding dress.” Li Qidao said lightly.

The lord of Xinghe Sunset Sect was silent, and after a while he let out a long sigh.

"It's enough for this sect to retreat for half a year without leaving the world!"

"Not enough, it takes a year!"