Chapter 167 Qingqiu Dream
Zhu Laoba folded the black gold in half, used it as a chair, and sat directly on it. He put the hoe aside, pinched his head with his hands, and shook it back and forth.

Xuan Jin let out a painful scream. All the bones in his body creaked under the heavy burden, even his neck. It seemed that if Zhu Laoba used a little more strength, his head would be torn off.

His entire waist was broken by Guan Goudou's kick just now. Now he has lost the ability to move his lower body and is being trampled upon by the two demon kings like a sandbag.

"Such a loser actually killed so many good soldiers!"

Zhu Laoba was very dissatisfied with Xuan Jin.

If Xuan Jin was a capable thief, or a great conspirator, Zhu Laoba's mood might be calmed down a little.

Unfortunately, this person looked like a typical villain, which made Zhu Laoba unhappy.

"He has a treasure on him." Guan Goudou picked up the bell from the ground and handed it to Zuo Chen: "He is not that powerful, so he must be using this to harm others."

Zuo Chen took the bell, held it in his hand and looked at it.

His brows furrowed.

There is turbid evil energy entwined around the bell, which must have been soaked in the sea of ​​suffering.

Similarly, Zuo Chen could also see that there was a magical magic wrapped around this bell.

It is the art of the Huangliang Dream, and also has some aura of the Qingqiu Immortal.

This is one way of using the Wandering Spirit and Controlling Qi, but compared to the Wandering Spirit and Controlling Qi which works on oneself, the Huangliang Dream technique works on others.

This wonderful method was originally meant to help people get rid of their lifelong regrets, or to experience a different worldly life. However, now that it has been eroded by the sea of ​​suffering, it has become a means of devouring one's essence.

As for blurring the boundaries between reality and dreams...

This is obviously not something that this bell can do.

"My fellow strong men! Don't kill me! Don't kill me! I will tell you all the questions you want to ask, but please spare my life!"

Zuo Chen glanced at him:
"During this period of time, I have also met many people who are in love with me. Although they are frivolous and cheap, most of them have some backbone. Although they are scared when they see me, it is rare to see them begging for mercy. But you are the first one...

"That's because they don't have good sense, Taoist priest!" Xuan Jin immediately showed a flattering smile: "The lives of those people are worth less than a few cents, so they don't value them very much."

"I feel like your life is not as valuable as theirs."

Xuan Jin smiled awkwardly and didn't dare to respond.

"You are a subordinate of the Smiling Buddha. Based on the Smiling Buddha's personality, I guess you don't know that much." Zuo Chen stared at him and said, "What information do you think can save your life?"

"Master! Your words are biased." Xuan Jin said: "The old monk did not tell me much at that time, but I heard something when I was about to leave."

"heard it?"

"I overheard it! It must be true!"

"explain."

Xuan Jin showed a flattering smile on his face, but he couldn't pronounce a single word.

Zuo Chen looked at him with a smile.

"Please at least give me some guarantee. My head depends on this news." Xuan Jin was still determined to bargain.

"Okay then." Zuo Chen said, "If you are telling the truth, I promise that neither I nor the people around me will kill you."

When Zuo Chen said this, he emphasized the word "people".

And with his voice, the air around him seemed to vibrate slightly.

It seemed as if something was set up in the dark.

An expression of ecstasy appeared on Xuan Jin's face.

He could roughly hear that there was a sense of law in Zuo Chen's words. Such words were similar to an oath. For the sake of his future career, a powerful man like Zuo Chen would most likely keep his promise and not kill him.

Zuo Chen also waved his hand, asking Zhu Laoba to get off Xuan Jin's body, to prevent Zhu Laoba from using his strength improperly and crushing Xuan Jin to death.

Xuan Jin was relieved and spoke to Zuo Chen in a low voice:

"The old man, the Smiling Buddha, doesn't trust his subordinates very much. He was very evasive when giving us the mission, only telling us where to go and what to do. He didn't tell us why or what effect he wanted to achieve. Just like this time, he just asked me to bring a bell to make the entire Xiliantai dream. Conquer this place.

"But before I left, I passed by the old monk's residence. He was chatting with other people in the house, and I overheard a little bit of what they said.

"He said... this long dream originated from Qingqiu. The magic of the bell is actually limited, and it is difficult to generate a big dream that is powerful enough. But if we can attract the Qingqiu immortals in the Sea of ​​Bitterness, the big dream will be enough to cover the entire north!"

Qingqiu Immortal...

When the law was used just now, Zuo Chen could hear that Xuan Jin was not lying, and the bell did indeed have the aura of the Qingqiu Immortal.

Zuo Chen had seen the group of Qingqiu immortals in Jiu'e's dream. They were all very capable, and the clan leader and several elders at that time were the best among them.

If these fox fairies were infected by the Sea of ​​Bitterness and became its slaves, and rushed towards Zuo Chen, even he would not be able to confront them head-on, let alone the northern fortress.

Nodding and keeping it in mind, Zuo Chen looked at Xuan Jin again:
"anything else?"

"That's all. I really don't know anything else." Xuan Jin shook his head. "You know, that bastard Laughing Buddha is very tight-lipped. It's harder to get information from him than to assassinate him. I just happened to hear this sentence this time."

"That's it."

Zuo Chen lowered his head and glanced at Xuan Jin.

Xuan Jin laughed dryly, and he crawled backwards with the help of his arms, but for some reason he felt a sense of foreboding in his heart.

"Do you know Xuan Mi?" "Ah? He is my good brother from the same sect. He and I came out of the mountain gate together that year. Taoist priest, do you know him?..." Xuan Jin was slightly stunned. He never expected that Zuo Chen would suddenly mention his junior brother.

But he didn't think it was a good thing.

His junior fellow apprentice was no better than himself. If we just talk about the word "scumbag", Xuan Jin thought that he might not be as good as Xuan Mi.

It was obvious that they were not compatible with this Taoist priest. If they really met him...

I don't think it will end well.

"I met him before when I was in Qingzhou. I took his life."

Xuanjin's forehead began to sweat:
"Then...it must be my stupid brother who offended the Taoist priest. He deserves it. He deserves to die!"

"Yeah, I also think he deserves it. He wanted to steal my treasure at that time." Zuo Chen nodded, "How about this, when you meet him after you go down, say hello to him for me and tell him that it is rare to find a thief who is as pure as him for treasure. I miss pure people like him very much."

Xuan Jin's smile froze on his face. Layers of white cold sweat had formed on his head, and his breathing became rapid.

"Master...Master?! Didn't you say you wouldn't kill me? You...you issued a law! You can't go back on your word! This will ruin your Taoism, ruin your Taoism, Master!"

Xuan Jin supported himself with his arms and backed away little by little. Zuo Chen's previous threat had made him completely panicked. Tears and snot flowed down and fell on the collar of his clothes.

Where is the ferocious look he had before?
"I just said that neither I nor anyone around me will kill you."

Zuo Chen patted Zhu Laoba and Guan Goudou on the shoulders and said, "But these two friends of mine are spirits who have transformed through cultivation. They are not human beings anyway."

As Zuo Chen nodded, Guan Goudou and Zhu Laoba also directly released their transformation techniques and revealed their original forms.

The pig's head and the wolf's head lowered and stared at Xuan Jin.

"You! You are shameless!"

Xuan Jin's face turned green and blue. He cursed loudly, then immediately used his arms as legs and crawled away desperately.

With his heart full of desire to survive, Xuan Jin's arms climbed up two points faster than his legs ran.

But even so, how could his speed possibly compare to that of the innate demon king?

Guan Goudou was faster than Zhu Laoba. He was as fast as a shadow and rushed in front of Xuanjin in just a blink of an eye.

Without any nonsense, he stretched out his hand and grabbed Xuan Jin's head.

With a sudden upward pull, Xuan Jin's posterior spine was pulled out directly, and his head flew into the air and fell to the ground, rolling twice.

Xuan Jin on the ground seemed to have no reaction. He blinked blankly and shed two lines of tears.

His life was completely cut off.

The man watching the dog fight shook his hands in disgust.

"This blood is really dirty."

……

When Guan Goudou returned to Xiliantai with Xuanjin's head, Hu Wen saw the head and listened to Zhu Laoba's account of what had just happened, and he couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

"I thought the person who destroyed the Western Union station was some big thief, but I didn't expect it was just a clown like this."

Ning Wei waved his hand carelessly: "We were tricked or we are not good enough. It's a good thing that we can kill him."

"Brother Ning, you are really open-minded."

"I don't have so many stubborn ideas."

"These people are just pawns, at most they are tentacles extending from the Smiling Buddha." Zuo Chen paused for a few seconds and said, "I originally thought that Xiao Huanxi only brought a few people to Youzhou to cause trouble, but now it seems that Xiao Huanxi's plan may be even bigger. The Smiling Buddha may also be in Youzhou."

"Where is he hiding then?"

"I don't know about that. I guess he should be in the north. According to their moral character, it is not impossible that he is sitting beside the sea of ​​suffering now."

Without further ado, several people began to plan to leave here and head to the fortress.
Zuo Chen was silent for a while as he looked at the soldiers who were still familiarizing themselves with their abilities.

"Watching the dog fight, Zhu Lao Ba."

"exist!"

The two demon kings stood at attention immediately.

"Ning Wei and the others are not familiar with each other yet. It's dangerous to stay here alone. You two should stay here for the time being."

"Okay." Zhu Laoba said with a smile, "I drank the wine from Brother Ning in my dream, so let's just pay him back for the wine."

Zuo Chen nodded, but still felt a little reassured, so he took out a stack of "Calming the Mind and Condensing the Soul", "Indestructible Vajra" and "Blessings" from his pocket and threw them to the two demon kings.

The two demon kings stared with wide eyes.

Who doesn’t know how powerful the Taoist priest’s talismans are!
If they were given these things, not to mention fighting these ghosts in the dreams, they could even fight against a land immortal.

He repeatedly assured that he could definitely guard this place.

Ning Wei and others escorted Zuo Chen to the main entrance of Xilian Station and waved goodbye.

There were no clouds in the sky any longer, illuminating a clear path leading the car forward.

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