Chapter 144

She was cold and arrogant. If it weren't for A Mo, she wouldn't want to have anything to do with this kind of shabby settlement. She said without any politeness, "This is your last chance."

"I don't know."

"I need something from you. If you agree, I can guarantee the prosperity of the Xie family in Jiangnan for three generations..." She still wanted to try to induce Xie Yuan to give up his body voluntarily. This might be better than force. .

Yuan Buwei interrupted her: "That's unnecessary. God will help those who help themselves. The wealth of the Xie family should be fought for by themselves, so why should I take care of it?"

Princess Yuhua frowned deeply, and her tone gradually became displeased: "So...you don't want to?"

I didn't stand there and said no more words.

"It's a pity..." Princess Yuhua suddenly sighed, "It's a pity that a prostitute is here!"

At this moment, the palace suddenly shone brightly!

Dazzling rune rays lit up from the floor tiles, covering the entire hall. Unexpectedly, I saw that on every tile on the ground, someone had gathered a different one with special pigments. runes. You can still faintly smell the aura coming from the strange paint.

At this moment, every rune is shining, and the bright and dazzling light rushes up from the ground to the dome, and Yuan Buwei, who is standing in the center, is bathed in such light, and is faintly aware of an inexplicable suppression along the way. Princess Yuhua's direction came and she covered him heavily.

Yuan Buwei raised his head slightly and saw layers of pale golden "water curtains" rushing down one after another. Their momentum was like a flash flood flooding towards him.

Among them, the first and most intense one comes from the rich and majestic power of destiny, Princess Yuhua, the child of destiny; the other layer that comes after is closely related to the entire palace. The strands intertwined to form a large network of dragon energy.

If "Xie Yuan" is really just an ordinary person, I am afraid that he will have been suppressed to the bottom and everything will go wrong. On the contrary, those who try to deal with him will be lucky, and everyone who targets him will ‌Every action gets twice the result with half the effort.

"W-what happened? What is your Highness going to do?"

Looking at the sudden burst of light, Yuan Buwei's eyes suddenly showed confusion. He took a step back uneasily and glanced at the closed palace door behind him calmly. He looked like a man who was aware of the crisis but didn't know why. , ordinary people who want to escape at any time.

At the same time, he quietly pulled the pale golden water curtains above and quietly pulled out wisps of luck, without disturbing anyone.

...I am happy to have the power of luck delivered to my door for free:).

Before Princess Yuhua could answer his words, she snorted and a trace of blood spilled from her lips. However, she did not panic. She knew beforehand that this was the inevitable backlash that would come from her forcing the formation as a mortal and using her body and destiny to suppress the opponent's vitality.

….. bald? Yuan Buwei retracted his hand with some pity.

Princess Yuhua didn't care about her injuries, but quickly tore off a jade pendant from her waist and threw it heavily to the ground.

At the same time that the jade pendant was torn apart, a ghostly shadow emerged in the hall. A strong wind suddenly seemed to blow in the hall, and a male voice answered Yuan Buwei's words.

"Of course you helped me take on your body."

Before he finished speaking, the ghost-like shadow suddenly rushed towards Yuan Buwei's body, and the strong wind blowing around him fixed Yuan Buwei's entire body in place.

The young man opened his eyes slightly in surprise and seemed unable to move. He could only let the shadow break into his body. Everything seemed to go smoothly.

Princess Yuhua's face showed joy.

She heard Li Mo's ecstatic laughter echoing in the hall. She was not as weak as before, but instead felt happy that her long-cherished wish had come true: "The natural seed of cultivation, the destined future immortal, now I am!"

He smiled happily, high-spirited and contented with his ambition. It seemed that he could completely control the young man's body in just a few breaths, and everything was a foregone conclusion.

Princess Yuhua looked slightly startled, vaguely feeling that something was wrong, but before she could think about it, the next moment she heard a shrill scream——

"No--!"

The screams, as if her soul had been burned by flames, her body had been cut into pieces by a thousand knives, and she was suffering from extreme pain, which made Princess Yuhua shudder subconsciously. After reacting, she rushed forward: "What's wrong with you, A Mo?"

A ghostly shadow suddenly flew out of Yuan Buwei's body. The speed of its escape seemed to have encountered a red-hot iron and the hottest flames. One after another, twisted smoke continued to spread from the shadow. Come, with a deeply ominous meaning.

In mid-air, this monster spirit quickly disintegrated, like a piece of white paper that had been ignited. Large tracts of ashes were scattered around. In just a few breaths, almost 90% of it was lost, leaving only a wisp of smoke like mist. .

The screams continued. Apart from screaming in extreme pain, Li Mo had no time to think about anything and couldn't say a single word.

He was running around in the hall.

A certain extremely filthy and ominous aura filled his remaining soul, spreading like a virus.

Yuan Buwei, who seemed to be frozen in place before, now stretched out casually, moved his hands and feet, and watched this scene with interest.

"...I don't know how effective this "filthy" Taoist article is. The only experimental subject at present cannot die like this."

The "filthy" Taoist text that Yuan Buwei said was exactly what he extracted from the breath of the unknown existence passing by in the void when he was studying the twisted and polluted world rules in the previous world. nature.

——It was a symbol that looked like words. The first time I saw it, I instinctively understood that this kind of words was called "Dao Wen", which symbolized the Tao in the void.

The essence of the "filthy" Taoist text that Buwei created with that wisp of breath was less than one millionth of the original version. As for its effect, well, he just took the opportunity to penetrate it into Li Mo's demon. In the soul, you may be able to see the results soon - so this tool demon must not die!

Thinking like this, Yuan Buwei said, "Given his current situation, if he doesn't find a physical body to attach to, he will lose his soul within half a stick of incense."

Princess Yuhua, who was stunned by this sudden turn of events, suddenly came back to her senses and couldn't think about who Yuan Buwei was and what his purpose was. Her face turned pale in an instant. Pale.

"Amo!"

The ghost that kept screaming and having difficulty thinking in pain seemed to be reminded by Yuan Buwei. It finally woke up for a moment and was finally able to think.

"Yes, I will die if I continue like this..." He did not dare to pursue the original idea, which was to actively seek death, so he changed direction and quickly drifted towards Princess Yuhua.

"Yue'er!" He called Princess Yuhua by her nickname, "Only you can save me, only you!"

Princess Yuhua took the initiative to greet her: "What should I do?"

"Relax and don't resist!"

In the brilliant brilliance of the formation, a wisp of evil spirit with a strong ominous aura suddenly hit Princess Yuhua and merged into her body.

Princess Yuhua had a splitting headache and seemed to have been hit on the head with a giant hammer. She screamed in pain and sat down on the ground.

Her body twisted and struggled on the ground, and intermittent moans of pain came from her mouth from time to time.

I don't know how much time passed, but Princess Yuhua finally stopped struggling and stood up from the ground unsteadily.

At this time, the palace was completely empty, and Yuan Buwei's figure was no longer visible. The bright formation also dimmed, and the darkness flooded the entire palace.

"Ah, Ah Mo..." The girl's soft voice was extremely uneasy, "A-are you okay? What should we do in the future? We have to keep doing this..."

The next moment, another voice with a completely different tone came out of her mouth: "Shut up!"

"Amo, what's wrong with you?" Princess Yuhua felt something was wrong, and her tone was a little panicked, "Did that person do something to you? It doesn't matter, I..."

"I said, shut up!"

Princess Yuhua's body suddenly stiffened, and all her shock, panic, and confusion froze in an instant.

Then, her expression began to distort, as if there were two invisible people fighting for control in this exorcism shell.

In less than three breaths, another will obviously controlled her, and she turned around and walked slowly outside the palace. ⑩思⑩Rabbit⑩网⑩Documents⑩Share⑩with⑩Online⑩⑩Read⑩Read⑩

"...Trash! I thought you were born with great luck and could be used by me, but now it seems you are nothing but trash!"

The girl's normally gentle voice sounded so cold now. She murmured as she walked outside.

"That's not Xie Yuan, who is he..."

Chapter 122 The Flower 7

I didn't want to walk out of the abandoned palace and leave the sound of Princess Yuhua rolling and moaning in pain behind me.

At this time, the sky is no longer bright, and under the thousands of rays of light, the golden morning mist and morning dew are dense among the flowers.

Following the path shaded by flowers, a series of palaces appeared in front of him. The eaves and corridors carved by mythical beasts glowed golden in the sky.

Yuan Buwei recognized the majestic and gorgeous palace not far away at a glance. It was Chongzheng Hall, also known as Jinluan Hall.

At this time, most of the emperor and officials would meet at court.

——Princess Yuhua deliberately chose this opportunity to bring him here while the emperor was in court; or was there also the cooperation of the emperor himself?

As soon as the thoughts in his mind changed, Yuan Buwei's attention turned to another thing. Just now, he not only got a lot of luck from Princess Yuhua, but also got another one from Li Mo when she came to her door.

After all, he is also a majestic demon king. Even if he just picked up a few broken demon souls, Yuan Buwei also absorbed a lot of broken laws and principles. In just a few moments, he has mastered the cultivation system and laws of this world. The avenue is fully understood.

The system of each world is different. Although Yuan Buwei's realm is high, he has not yet reached the point where he can enter any world without changing the system, and can still use immortal cultivation techniques in the magical world. Therefore, every time you enter the small world, it is the time when you are not the most restricted. As time goes by, he will gradually adapt to and master the rule system of the small world until he reaches the upper limit of the small world.

Of course, his own soul is not limited.

Regardless of the soul, Yuan Buwei is like a college student who has mastered advanced knowledge. If he comes to a junior high school to do junior high school math problems, he must abide by the rules of the junior high school and be limited to the solutions within the scope of junior high school knowledge. It will definitely be uncomfortable at first, and you have to adjust slowly.

Now the broken rules and spells in Li Mo's demon soul are like an example in front of Yuan Buwei, giving him detailed references, which has accelerated his process of understanding and adapting to the world system.

"... Well, I seem to understand."

While walking, Yuan Buwei quickly digested what he had taken from Li Mo. His body suddenly paused, and then he continued to move forward, still calmly.

He walked casually through the flower path, and the imperceptible breath flashed in the fluttering of his light blue sleeves. On both sides of the path, clusters of blooming flowers withered silently in an instant and disappeared with the wind.

That touch of green has stepped over the fallen red flowers on the ground and disappeared in the pouring skylight and the misty morning mist.

…

The capital has been prosperous since ancient times. On Xuanwu Street, which leads directly to the palace, shops have been opened one after another. Pancakes, wontons, porridge shops, noodle shops, and all kinds of breakfasts are ready, and the tempting aroma is floating everywhere.

"Give me one portion of cakes with various fillings, sweet ones."

In front of a shop, the boss who was busy all the time suddenly heard a strange voice, and hurriedly responded. When he looked up, he saw a young man who was no more than 20 years old.