Soaring the Heavens

Main Text Chapter 2000: Breaking the Ban

As always, she kept a certain distance from Miao Yi. This was Yan Beihong's style.

Miao Yi was used to it and didn't care.

Seeing Bi Yue coming back, Murong Xinghua smiled slightly. Living in Youyuan together and leaving her man together, the two women naturally had a deep friendship. The distinction between superiors and subordinates in the past no longer existed, not to mention that Bi Yue had been kicked out of the Heavenly Palace.

However, what surprised Murong Xinghua was that when they walked to the bottom of the steps, Yan Xiu went up the steps and stood behind Miao Yi as usual. Yang Zhaoqing made a gesture, and dozens of people on the city wall immediately came and surrounded Bi Yue and the four people.

The four looked at each other in surprise, and looked at Miao Yi on the steps and exclaimed: "Grand Commander! What does this mean?"

Miao Yi looked down from above, with a calm expression, just squinting at Bi Yue.

Although he had guessed that the demon monk Nanbo would find him after escaping, he had evacuated Yun Zhiqiu and others to a safe place first, but he never expected that the demon monk Nanbo would actually start with Biyue, and he never expected that the demon monk Nanbo would actually get involved with the remnants of the Ying family.

He hadn't thought of it before, but after discovering it, he suddenly realized that it seemed reasonable for the demon monk Nanbo to find the remnants of the Ying family, which was completely understandable.

Yang Zhaoqing said, "Don't think too much, I just want you to confirm some things, please cooperate."

After the words fell, someone quickly stepped forward to restrain the four people and took them away directly, leaving Biyue alone, whose magic power had already been controlled.

Biyue stared at Miao Yi, opened her arms and said angrily, "Niu Youde, what do you mean by restraining me?"

Murong Xinghua was surprised, looked at Biyue and then at Miao Yi, wondering what was going on.

Miao Yi said calmly: "Murong, you have nothing to do here, please leave first."

Murong Xinghua wanted to ask about the situation and see if she could plead for Biyue, but the words were suppressed by Miao Yi's cold eyes.

Although Miao Yi usually tried to downplay the difference between superiors and subordinates, and although Miao Yi usually tried to treat her as a friend, she gradually felt that Miao Yi was no longer the Miao Yi of the past. Even if Miao Yi was amiable, he would inadvertently reveal a terrifying majesty in his words and deeds.

A local lord, holding tens of millions of elite troops, has a tendency to become self-reliant. He is already one of the most powerful forces in the Heavenly Court. All the bigwigs have to give him some face. The era of being slaughtered by others is gone forever. Even the Emperor of Heaven has to consider before making any move. With such great power in hand, some things that are taken for granted have gradually penetrated into Miao Yi's bones over time. Murong Xinghua gradually realized that no matter how polite and joking they are with each other, they can no longer go back to the past. The superior is the superior, and the inferior is the inferior. Being friends between superiors and subordinates is just deceiving oneself!

Silently bowing his hands, Murong Xinghua glanced at Bi Yue and left.

"Niu Youde..." Before Bi Yue finished speaking, Yang Zhaoqing suddenly grabbed Bi Yue in the air with his five claws and put her in his pocket.

Miao Yi turned and left, and the three of them returned to the backyard house together.

"My Lord!" Fei Hong, who was instructing a few maids in the inner house, saw this and immediately left the maids behind, walked over quickly, and saluted with a smile.

She had found a little bit of the feeling of being the mistress of the house during this period.

Miao Yi smiled and said, "I want to talk about something."

"Yes!" Fei Hong immediately withdrew tactfully and waved to the servants around to withdraw together.

Every time at this time, she realized the difference between herself and the real mistress. Miao Yi would not avoid Yun Zhiqiu for anything.

After entering a side hall, Miao Yi turned around and looked at Yan Xiu, and Yan Xiu also threw a body on the ground, Tianyuan's body.

Miao Yi stepped forward and nodded, sighed, "Yes, it was Tianyuan, forget it, it can't be blamed on you, it happened suddenly! By the way, tell me the details of what happened." Some things can't be said in detail in Xingling.

"We were lying in ambush in the clouds. After receiving the notification from the Bi Yue guards, we immediately took action. Who would have thought that the other party had so many troops lying in ambush? I led thousands of people to intercept them from the air..." Yan Xiu described the situation in detail.

Yang Zhaoqing was shocked to hear that Yan Xiu and Yan Beihong were so fierce. They knew that it was the notorious demon monk Nanbo, but they dared to chase and kill him!

Miao Yi's face was also tense. Fortunately, he had been more careful before and transferred some dark mantises to Yan Xiu and made more preparations. Otherwise, he would have fallen into a big trap this time. He was afraid that Yan Xiu would either fall into the hands of the enemy or lose his life. Yan Xiu had too many secrets about him. At least Yan Xiu knew the access channels to the small world and purgatory.

After telling the story, Yan Xiu handed over a storage bracelet with both hands, "Sir, everyone is inside. I failed to do my job well and lost two thousand elite soldiers."

"You have done a good job in this matter. You can escape unscathed, which is a great achievement, not to mention that you captured so many prisoners!" Miao Yi comforted him, took the storage bracelet in his hand and checked it, and then asked: "These people were controlled by the evil monk Nanbo, and then controlled by you. Can you make them regain consciousness?"

Yan Xiu said: "I don't know, I haven't tried. But I have controlled them before they became mentally confused and out of control. There should be no damage to their brains. I should give it a try. If everything goes well, I can use the magic to erase their memories of the incident. There is no need to worry about them leaking secrets, and at least some people can be saved."

Yang Zhaoqing was secretly shocked when he heard this. He could actually selectively erase people's memories. He didn't expect that the Yinhun Tongyang Jue was so powerful. He heard that this method could even control reincarnation when practiced to a certain level. He didn't know whether it was true or not. At the same time, he felt something else in his heart. When Yan Xiu chose to practice the Yinhun Tongyang Jue, he felt it was incredible. Now it seems that it is really hard to tell whether it is a blessing or a curse.

"Then let's try later." Miao Yi nodded in response, then frowned and said, "This Bi Yue seems to be quite normal."

Yan Xiu said, "Anyway, according to what the four people said, Bi Yue should have had contact with the demon monk Nanbo. I don't know whether she was controlled or not. I'm just worried that there might be something wrong, so I notified you in advance to make preparations."

Miao Yi thought silently. Bi Yue's trip this time was obviously planned by the demon monk Nanbo. It must not be as simple as just meeting. So he asked, "You also understand this. Is there any way to test and confirm it?"

Yan Xiu: "Sir, the demon monk's control method is quite sophisticated, far beyond my comparison. I still need the help of magic tools to do things, but he can do it silently, so I'm not sure, I can only give it a try."

"Then give it a try." Miao Yi tilted his head to signal Yang Zhaoqing.

Yang Zhaoqing immediately summoned Bi Yue out of the beast bag.

"Niu Youde..." Bi Yue roared at Miao Yi as soon as she appeared.

Yan Xiu dodged and slapped Bi Yue on the head. Bi Yue rolled her eyes and stopped moving. She sat cross-legged on the ground with her eyes closed.

Yang Zhaoqing collected Tian Yuan's body, waved his hand to cast a spell to close the doors and windows, and retreated to the sides with Miao Yi to watch.

The Yang Qi on Yan Xiu's body gradually disappeared, and gradually became yin. The sharp nails on his five fingers were obviously getting longer. The Yin Qi in the house was whistling with ghosts. Yan Xiu's long hair and clothes moved without wind. His five claws suddenly tightened, and Bi Yue's hair that was coiled up immediately exploded, which could be said to be disheveled.

The black air rolling out of Yan Xiu's palm gradually gathered and twisted, like a ferocious little snake, and began to drill into Bi Yue's mouth, nose, eyes and ears.

Witnessing this scene, Miao Yi and Yang Zhaoqing on both sides subconsciously looked at each other.

"Hmm..." As if something was touched, Bi Yue, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, was trembling and groaning. She had a tendency to struggle, but was firmly held down by Yan Xiu and could not move.

After a while, as several ferocious little snakes pulled away from Bi Yue's head and retracted into Yan Xiu's palm, Bi Yue's trembling body regained its composure.

Retracting his hand, Yan Xiu nodded to Miao Yi and said, "Sir, she is indeed controlled, and someone has tampered with her head."

Miao Yi said in a deep voice, "Let's see if we can get rid of it for her!"

Yan Xiu nodded, turned his palm and grabbed the soul-calling flag that was emitting a dark aura. With a thud, the flag swayed slightly, and suddenly a black light shot out and hit Bi Yue's head. This black light was different from what he usually used. It was like a black beam of light shining directly on Bi Yue's head, with no interruption between the two.

After a while, the light column gradually pulled back, and the end connected to Bi Yue seemed to have turned into five small hands, as if they were dragging something from Bi Yue's eyebrows, temples, back of the head, and top of the head.

Soon, golden spots of light appeared in these five parts, and as the five small hands dragged, golden silk-like things were dragged out.

Bi Yue, who was sitting cross-legged, was also trembling there.

At first, the five little hands dragged smoothly. After dragging an inch, the golden thread seemed to wrestle with the five little hands, and Bi Yue's face was full of pain.

"Ah..." In the end, Bi Yue couldn't help but let out a shrill scream, as if she was in great pain. She wanted to struggle but was suppressed by Yan Xiu's five claws.

The two onlookers didn't know why Yan Xiu didn't control Bi Yue's emotions and let her suffer so much, but they believed that Yan Xiu must have a reason for doing so. Yang Zhaoqing quickly left the scene and went out to tell the people outside not to get close to here no matter what they heard before returning.

After a struggle, the golden thread seemed to entangle something in Bi Yue's head. Yan Xiu obviously didn't dare to use force, and his face was full of caution. The soul-calling flag shook again, and some black little hands branched out from the light column one after another, and injected into Bi Yue's head respectively, as if helping to capture something.

The effect was obvious. The five golden threads began to be pulled out of Bi Yue's head again. After the little hands dragged out the golden threads, they alternately entered Bi Yue's head, as if constantly untangling Bi Yue's head.

After a full hour, the five golden threads, which were a full foot long, were completely pulled out of Bi Yue's head.

Bi Yue's screams were silenced, and Yan Xiu's five claws released her. Bi Yue fell to the ground, her clothes soaked, as if she had been fished out of the water, her face pale and bloodless, and she had fainted.

Yan Xiu did not say anything, and the two bystanders did not want to help, and continued to watch the five pulled out golden threads and the little hands entangled in the game.

The golden threads, like worms, seemed to want to escape capture, until they were all caught by the little hands and could not move, the light column suddenly retracted, and completely collected the five golden threads into the soul-calling flag.

"Puff!" Who knew that Yan Xiu spit out a mouthful of blood at this time, his body swayed, and he held the soul-calling flag to avoid falling.

And Xiong Qi, who was far away in the starry sky, also spit out a mouthful of blood inexplicably with a "puff".

: Oh my god, it’s already 2,000 chapters, I can’t bear it, is there any monthly ticket to calm me down?  . (~^~)

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