Chapter 293 The Dead Return!

Sikong Patriarch couldn't remember when he hadn't been so scared.

He was pale, shivering, tears streaming down his face, and it was hard to breathe.

Buzz!

Suddenly, he saw that the white evil ghost in front of him actually had a purple eye split open between his eyebrows!

There was a dragon in that purple eye!

It kept getting bigger in front of Sikong Patriarch, and finally became an eye that covered the sky and the sun, while it itself was as weak as a mouse, trembling and shrinking into a ball.

"Sikong..."

The purple eye pressed on his head, and wisps of purple smoke turned into dragons, infiltrating Sikong Patriarch's brain, gradually dyeing his brain purple.

"Dedicate your life to me, and your gray life will be valuable."

When this nightmare-like voice echoed in Sikong Patriarch's ears again and again, even his eyes slowly turned purple.

Time seemed to pass quickly, but in fact, an hour passed in the blink of an eye.

The onlookers could only see that Sikong Patriarch was motionless, his face was confused and terrified, while Yun Xiao's eye fixed the other's eyes, and dragon-shaped purple mist continued to flow into Sikong Patriarch's eyes.

As time passed, Sikong Patriarch's trembling body slowly calmed down.

"Huh."

Yun Xiao took a deep breath, closed the prison pupil, adjusted his breath, and looked a little tired.

But Sikong Patriarch seemed like nothing had happened.

However, he looked solemn and knelt deeply in front of Yun Xiao.

"No need to restrict him." Yun Xiao said.

"Huh?" Mu Dalong asked in confusion: "Yun Zexian, what is he doing?"

"Three souls and seven spirits, let me control them." Yun Xiao said.

This is the power of the original form of the prison life talisman, 'Source Soul'!

Although it took a full hour, this is Sikong Patriarch after all, who is stronger than the Life Sea Realm.

"Such an incredible ability can actually be seen in reality, which is really shocking." Mu Dalong stared at Yun Xiao deeply.

Although she is an elder, she is also a fan girl now, with only admiration in her eyes, no different from her daughter. →

"It's still quite difficult, mainly relying on the bitter worm pill. Without this thing to disturb his mind, I can't capture his soul." Yun Xiao said and looked at Du Zhongyuan, "Do you still have the bitter worm pill?"

Du Zhongyuan said ashamedly: "Reply to Yun Zexian, this special elixir comes from my master in the "Immortal Prison". I don't have the ability to refine it myself."

"Next time you see him, ask for a few more for me." Yun Xiao said.

"I'll try my best." Du Zhongyuan said with shame.

He didn't dare to guarantee it, obviously because the position of the Immortal Prison and the Eternal Sword Prison may not be the same.

Everyone has to fight for their position and interests!

"What about this old man Sikong?" Mu Dalong asked.

As soon as she finished speaking, the Sikong Patriarch stood up and left silently one by one.

"Just leave like that?" Du Zhongyuan asked blankly.

"How can you fish without bait?" Several Jianxu elders laughed.

They didn't talk much, but the look in their eyes when they looked at Yun Xiao was warm from beginning to end.

"Let your father prepare, notify the whole Jianxu, and prepare to close the net!"

Yun Xiao said, and went to the direction of the Exiled Immortal Palace.

Not long after, he landed here.

Unexpectedly, there was a young man in white kneeling at the door of the Exiled Immortal Palace.

And inside the palace, a beautiful woman like a walking corpse huddled in the corner.

"Bai Wuque? Why are you still here?" Yun Xiao asked.

"Replying to Yun Exiled Immortal, they... they said Ling Exiled Immortal has risen again, and asked me to wait here." Bai Wuque said.

"Did they force your mother to come here?" Yun Xiao asked.

"It's not a threat, it's our duty..." Bai Wuque said blankly.

Yun Xiao saw him like this, and knew that he had been smoothed by reality, and both mother and son were numb.

No matter where they go, they will be greeted with strange looks, even family and friends will discuss them.

"You go." Yun Xiao said.

Plop!

Bai Wuque knelt down, shook his head, and did not move.

Obviously, he did not dare to leave.

In the Exiled Immortal Palace, Bai Qingxue shrank back and did not dare to leave.

"Ling Chen is dead." Yun Xiao said.

Bai Wuque looked up at him blankly, but still shook his head and did not dare to move.

"The truth in the world is real and fake, true and false, and only the strong can break through the barriers. Once you are at the bottom, there is fog everywhere, and you don’t know who to believe."

Yun Xiao seemed to have a feeling.

So, even when he said that Ling Chen was dead, they did not dare to believe it.

"Human nature is countless walls. The weak are inside the wall, and the strong are on the wall. The people inside the wall are surrounded by human nature and hit the wall everywhere, and can only listen to the strong on the wall describe the world."

"In this way, there is no truth between heaven and earth, and only the strong have the final say."

This is the human world.

This is also the growth of the heart of the mortal world.

…

Eternal Sword Prison, near the vortex passage!

After Yun Xiao left, the situation here became even more tense.

Among them, the position closest to the vortex passage has been occupied by a group of talisman cultivators, and the old man with dried bones can only stay a little further away.

Even they themselves are actually surrounded by the murderous intentions of the Eight Prisons.

The shadows of humans, demons, and monsters are surging everywhere!

Everyone is still staring at the entrance of the vortex.

The overlap of Tianlu and Jianzhexian has allowed many external forces to avoid the banner and directly covet Tianlu.

At this moment, someone came from the direction of Jianxu.

"Sikong?" The bald Kuxuan hurriedly grabbed him.

"I have something important to report to the old prison master." Patriarch Sikong said, suppressing the excitement in his heart.

"Come."

Ku Xuan brought him to the old man who was sitting withered bones.

A total of eight strong men from the Sword Ruins gathered together.

Ancestor Sikong lowered his voice and said, "Old Prison Master, we have great news."

"Say." The withered old man opened his cloudy gray eyes.

"Ling Banned Immortal has returned to Sword Ruins!" said the Time and Space Ancestor.

"What?"

Hearing this, the seven of them were shocked, and several of them suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

"How did he get back?" the withered old man asked.

"Old Prison Master, have you forgotten? Yun Banxian is the master of the way of space. After he takes over Tianlu, he is equivalent to controlling a part of the Nine Hell Realm space. Why do you need to come out from here?" Ancestor Sikong said excitedly.

"Great!" Ku Xuan's nervous heart finally relaxed, with a sneer on his face.

"The banished immortal Ling is now hiding in the Sword Ruins. Let me notify everyone of his return!" Patriarch Sikong said.

"Return?" Ku Xuan gritted his teeth, "He should know that because of the Cave Sky Mirror, it would be unreasonable for us to go back now. If Mu Tianjian comes online and he has the Guixu Sword Formation in his hand, our situation will be very serious. trouble."

Ancestor Sikong smiled, glanced at the green hairpin quietly, and whispered: "Have you forgotten? Although we lost the Cave Heaven Mirror, Ling Banxian captured the stronger Talisman Sword! He specially let I’m telling you that you don’t have to worry about the feelings of the talisman cultivators. We sword cultivators have our own way to reach heaven.”

The two people he was talking about were Ku Gu and Ku Xuan. They were Qing Hairao's elders.

"This Swastika Talisman Sword has always been the shadow of our sword cultivators. Ling Banxian controls this sword. If we don't think about the friendship with the Swastika Talisman Prison, it is indeed a great achievement for the Sword Market. It can completely make up for the Cave Heaven Mirror. It's your fault." Feng Buhui said in a low voice.

He wants to go back to Jianxu!

Otherwise, what will happen to the clan members of Jianxu, young and old, if they are left homeless?

They all looked at the skeletal old man.

When it comes to the swastika sword, the tombkeeper has the final say!

Did he and Qinghao have a falling out?

In fact, Qinghao was occupying the whirlpool passage at the moment. She was with a group of talisman cultivators, and her cold eyes said everything.

"Sikong." The withered old man raised his head tremblingly and asked in a weak voice, "How is the condition of the banished immortal Ling?"

"The talisman of Tianlu is unbelievable! Now the public opinion in the Sword Market has changed, and it has once again turned to the Lingban Immortal! Many peak masters and elders have come to me to submit their certificates." Ancestor Sikong said excitedly.

"Why isn't Immortal Ling banished outside the Sword Ruins, waiting for us to return together?" The old man with withered bones asked again.

"I don't know about this. Maybe it's because the Nine Hells Contest is about to take place and he is eager to improve his strength? ...By the way! I forgot to tell you that I personally watched Ling Banxian draw the talisman on the Tianlu Talisman. Vin, that speed is really amazing!”

"He told me that he needs a lot of talisman spirits and talisman codes, but I am not qualified to get these things. I think Lingbanxian needs the old prison master to go back to support him and get resources for him. With his Now that his talent has surpassed Yun Xiao’s, it shouldn’t be a big problem.”

Ancestor Sikong said in admiration.

"Have your people lurked at the center of the formation?" the withered old man asked.

"Get ready! We can welcome the old prison master back at any time to take charge of the overall situation!" Ancestor Sikong looked at the eight prison masters and said jokingly: "As for these idiots, let them wait and wait."

"Dad! Stop being ink. Tianlu is Ling Banxian's biggest chance to turn defeat into victory. We have to let him increase the lethality of his destiny talisman as soon as possible." Ku Xuan said.

Other Jianxu ancestors are also worried about the situation of their descendants in Jianxu.

Just then!

Qinghao came over as expected.

"What do you want to say?" The withered old man stared at her and asked.

"Let me remind you, the people in the Immortal Prison are also targeting the sword to banish the immortal. They have a bad temper. If they don't want to die, get out immediately." Qinghao said coldly.

Everyone in Jianxu fell silent.

"Grandpa, it's safe to look back. Sword cultivator, there is still a chance." Qing Hairan crossed her arms, "I have a message for you, don't be greedy as you get older."

"Hehehe..."

The withered old man shook his head and smiled bitterly, his eyes filled with vicissitudes of life.

"Walk."

He suddenly turned around, completely beyond Qing Hairan's expectation.

She was stunned.

Why are you leaving?

In this way, together with Sikong, there were eight of them with swords in their hands, and they flew towards the direction of the Sword Ruins.

The moment he turned around, crazy thoughts emerged in the eyes of the withered old man.

Ku Xuan said coldly: "Dad! This time when we return, we must take out everything we have lost!"

"With Lingban Immortal here, there will be no problem!" Patriarch Sikong's eyes showed infinite admiration.

In his eyes, there was a purple shadow, which was a nine-headed prison-suppressing dragon.

That is a lonely young man in white!