Main Text Chapter 406: Strange Magic

Although he felt disgusted, Miao Yi finally helped to get rid of the remaining four disabled people.

When he arrived at the village chief's cave, Miao Yi threw the four people away. When he turned around, he found Yan Beihong frowning and looking at him, his eyes flickering, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Miao Yi was not a fool. He had long felt that something was wrong with Yan Beihong and had been troubled by this matter. Seeing Yan Beihong's unpredictable eyes at this time, he couldn't help but secretly doubt in his heart.

"Brother, I just tried it. My spell to dissolve the evil spirit in their bodies was very slow. By the time I dissolve the evil spirit in their bodies, I'm afraid they are dead and can't be used, so I want you to help me again!" Yan Beihong said slowly in a deep tone.

Can't be used? Miao Yi asked suspiciously, "What do you want to do with them?"

Yan Beihong shook his head and said, "Brother, don't ask more. Some things are inconvenient to tell you now. Just help me rescue them first!"

Miao Yi hesitated for a moment, and saw that the frozen people had lost their limbs, and he felt relieved. Even if he rescued them now, it would be difficult for them to resist.

Yan Beihong had already arranged the nine people in a row on the ground, and stretched out his hand to him to make a "please" gesture.

Miao Yi sighed, nodded, leaned over and stretched out his hand to press on the chest of one person, and cast a spell to quickly remove the evil spirit in his body.

He rescued Song Zeming and others one by one, but Yan Beihong followed behind and cast a spell to seal the broken limbs of Song Zeming and others to prevent them from bleeding and dying suddenly, and at the same time cast a spell to control them and prevent them from moving around.

When Song Zeming and others woke up one by one and found their miserable situation, they were scared to death. Song Zeming stared at Yan Beihong and roared: "Yan Beihong, you dare to collude with outsiders to do such a cruel thing to my uncle, you betrayer who betrayed your master and ancestors!"

Yan Beihong looked down from above. With an indifferent face, he said: "Isn't it too late to say this now? When Yunhua Sect was aggressive towards me, you ordered me around and treated me like a pig or a dog, did you ever treat me as a fellow disciple? Let alone killing you, I will remember the "favor" of Yunhua Sect to me in my heart. If I, Yan Beihong, ever become superior, it will be the day when Yunhua Sect will be razed to the ground!"

Miao Yi was silent. From the letter Yan Beihong wrote to him, he only knew that Yunhua Sect did not do anything good to Yan Beihong, but he did not elaborate on what they did. Looking at the current situation, he didn't know what Yunhua Sect did to Yan Beihong that made Yan Beihong think about destroying Yunhua Sect.

But it sounds a bit unrealistic. Yunhua Sect is such a big sect, and there are so many masters. It is not easy to destroy Yunhua Sect. It is estimated that it is unlikely to achieve this wish unless you reach the level of the Twelve Lord Envoys. This "ambition" is a bit too big.

Song Zeming seemed to know that he would die in Yan Beihong's hands, and he did not beg for mercy. Instead, he said sternly: "Wishful thinking! Yan thief, my Yunhua Sect will never let you go, you will not die well!"

"You will not see whether I will die well or not!" Yan Beihong sneered, and quickly attacked, punching one after another.

There were continuous cracking sounds, and Yan Beihong broke the jawbones of all nine people alive, and each of them was beaten so hard that blood came out of their mouths and they couldn't close their mouths. Then he turned to look at Miao Yi and said: "I have something here, please step aside!"

What exactly is he going to do to the nine people, and he has to step aside himself? Miao Yi frowned and asked suspiciously, "Can't I see it?"

"I'll keep this a secret for now!" Yan Beihong shook his head and said, "Please help me protect the law outside!"

Miao Yi didn't know what to say anymore, so he nodded and turned to leave.

After Yan Beihong, who was listening attentively, confirmed that Miao Yi had arrived outside, he turned around, waved his hand and grabbed a handful of blood-red steel needles, and grabbed Song Zeming, who was making a "woohoo" sound. The steel needles were inserted into the acupuncture points on Song Zeming's body one by one. Even several needles were inserted into Song Zeming's head, and Song Zeming's eyes suddenly became dull.

Yan Beihong, who changed his hand to pinch Song Zeming's jaw, suddenly moved without wind, his long hair and dark red robe fluttered in the wind, and his eyes gradually became as dark as ink.

His abdomen suddenly surged and surged, making a "cooing" sound. The atmosphere in the cave gradually became strange. Just as his eyes became dark and shiny, Yan Beihong suddenly opened his mouth, and a gray mist gushed out from his huge mouth, pouring into the mouth of Song Zeming, who was dazed and had his mouth pinched open.

Duan Feihong and others, who were lying on the ground and unable to move, widened their eyes and witnessed with their own eyes that a white inner pill slowly emerged from Yan Beihong's open mouth, circling in the gray mist, and slowly drilled into Song Zeming's mouth.

Inner pill? Yan Beihong actually had an inner pill in his body? A terrifying thought suddenly appeared in the minds of Duan Feihong and others. The eight people were terrified. It was magic! The lord of the Immortal Kingdom actually fell into the devil's way by practicing magic!

At this time, Song Zeming, who seemed relatively young, was gradually aging, aging at a visible speed, as if the youth he had taken from God for so many years of practice was gradually returned to God at this moment, and wrinkles appeared quickly.

In less than half an hour, Song Zeming had changed from a young man to an old man with cloudy eyes and white hair, which was extremely strange.

Yan Beihong suddenly took a deep breath with a whooshing sound, and the white inner pill that had entered Song Zeming's abdomen emerged, and was sucked back into Yan Beihong's abdomen along with the rustling gray mist.

Yan Beihong quickly pulled out the steel needle, threw Song Zeming, who didn't know whether to live or die, to his feet, moved a step, and stared at the next target Duan Feihong.

Duan Feihong whimpered in his mouth, his eyes were full of fear, and he shook his head repeatedly, and it was obvious that he was begging for mercy.

Yan Beihong, with dark eyes, didn't care at all. He grabbed it and inserted the steel needles into the major acupuncture points of his body skillfully...

When the gray mist and the spinning inner pill were taken back from the mouth of the last person, the white inner pill turned into a half-white and half-green color.

Yan Beihong, who quickly pulled back the blood-red steel needle and let go of the body, still had dark and shiny eyes. He slowly twisted his head with a look of enjoyment and exclaimed: "It's wonderful! I have never had the opportunity to enjoy the taste of the ninth level of Qinglian, but I can get nine at once... The Red Lotus Realm is indeed extraordinary. The cultivation of nine ninth-level Qinglian masters combined cannot break through, but it doesn't matter. Give me another ten years to integrate the cultivation of these nine people, and I will be only one step away from the Red Lotus Realm. There is a lot to do!"

As the color of his eyes gradually returned to normal, his long hair and dark red robe that fluttered in the wind also slowly calmed down.

A red flame fat appeared in his hand, and he turned around and quickly drew a streak of sparks on the stone couch. The red flame fat immediately flew between several corpses with a roaring flame.

Ignoring the fierce flames behind him, Yan Beihong, who was wearing a dark red robe, strode away with his back to the flames...

Miao Yi, who was outside the mountain village, was circling around with the "mother-child flying sword". Suddenly, he waved his hand and pointed. The flying sword suddenly turned into a stream of light and shot out. The moment it hit the huge stone with the name of the mountain village engraved in front of it, it suddenly split into seven.

Boom!

The huge stone exploded into pieces, and seven streams of light rushed into the sky, and then shot towards Miao Yi standing below. The seven streams suddenly merged into one in the air and fell lightly into Miao Yi's palm.

Miao Yi looked at the sword with joy and found that when he was facing the enemy, he killed with one sword, and the moment he met the enemy, he suddenly split into seven attacks, which would inevitably make the enemy flustered and unable to defend, and kill him with one blow!

"Brother! How about this magic weapon?" Yan Beihong's voice suddenly sounded behind him.

Miao Yi looked back and nodded, "It's a good magic weapon."

He was suddenly stunned when he saw a thick smoke suddenly burst out of the cave behind Yan Beihong. He couldn't help asking, "What are you doing?"

Yan Beihong looked back and said calmly, "I just burned those bodies."

Miao Yi was confused. If they were killed, they would be killed. This is the Xingxiu Sea Rebellion Suppression Association. Why do we need to destroy the bodies?

However, since the other party intended to cover up something, he didn't ask too much. He put away the mother-child flying sword, turned his hand and showed the "Water Cloud Pearl" again, threw it up casually, and a green light flashed. The Water Cloud Pearl spun and rose into the air, and at the same time a thick fog quickly spread in all directions.

In a short while, the front was already white, and nothing could be seen. It almost gave people a feeling of not being able to see one's hand in front of one's face. In this situation, even if you have a sharp eye, it will be useless. This is not an illusion, but something real blocking the sight.

The Water Cloud Pearl fell back into Miao Yi's hands, but the thick fog around them did not dissipate.

Yan Beihong walked out of the thick fog, looked at the pearl in Miao Yi's hand and smiled: "This treasure has no attacking ability, but it seems a bit useless. The thick fog it releases can quickly cover an area of ​​ten miles. It is a little useful when escaping, but it may not be of much use when encountering a master who can really identify the position by sound. Brother, remember to fill it with water after using it. Without water, this treasure will be useless."

"It's better to have it than not." Miao Yi laughed and said: "This high-purity crystal silver alone can be exchanged for a lot of money." After receiving the Water Cloud Pearl, he suddenly remembered something, "By the way, why don't you take out your 'Liuyunsha' and let me see how powerful it is."

He has not seen the high-level magic weapon refined by Yao Ruoxian, but Yao Ruoxian's name has been mentioned by more than one person. Since there is a chance, he naturally wants to see it, so that he can have an intuitive understanding of Yao Ruoxian's ability to refine treasures.

Yan Beihong did not hide it, and took out the black gauze on the spot, injected his magic power to comprehend the control method in it.

When the sea breeze blew away the white fog, Yan Beihong suddenly threw it casually, and the black gauze flashed with green light, like a spirit snake, shot directly into the air, opened in the air, and floated slowly against the wind, and soared at a very fast speed, and soon covered the entire mountain like a large gray cloud.

"The power of this treasure lies in its unpredictable changes, hardness and softness. Brother, do you want to experience its power yourself?" Yan Beihong asked with a smile while looking at the "gray cloud" floating in the air.

Miao Yi was just about to feel the craftsmanship of Yao Ruoxian, and immediately agreed: "Okay! But please show mercy, brother Yan." After saying that, he summoned the Ni Lin gun in his hand, flashed to a few dozen meters away, looked into the air, and entered a state of alert.