Chapter two hundred and fortieth, prisoners
The woman snorted lightly, then said unhappily, "My name is Qu Ruoruo."
"Okay, Miss Qu, you have to remember it well. My name is Jiang Yu, don't call it wrong."
As he said that, Wei Yuan raised his hand and drew a talisman and punched it into Qu Ruoruo's eyebrows.
Qu Ruoruo did not stop her. With her realm, even Wei Yuan's strongest method now may not hurt her at all, so why should she be afraid of this small talisman?
"What kind of charm is this?"
Qu Ruoruo reached out and touched his eyebrows and asked indifferently.
"It's just a Qi-hiding Talisman. As long as you don't show your strength to surpass the peak of Duanchen, it can always cover up the aura of your demon clan. Cultivators below the Immortal Realm will not notice something strange."
Wei Yuan spoke lightly.
Speaking of this, Wei Yuan sighed helplessly and continued, "As for sending you away from Chu State, you have to wait until I finish the matter, or you can leave yourself."
"No, the border between the Chu State and the northern polar region is guarded by the head of the Palace of Light. I will go by myself and seek death!"
Qu Ruoruo raised his eyebrows and spoke lightly, "Besides, I have time, I can wait until you finish everything."
Wei Yuan took a deep breath and rubbed his eyebrows helplessly, "Okay, since that's the case, if you like to follow, just follow, but don't get in the way."
"You're the way!"
Wei Yuan ignored him and turned around and walked towards the outskirts of the mountains with a helpless look on his face.
With a big monster like Qu Ruoruo following, the strange beasts in the hinterland of the entire mountain range were hiding far away and did not dare to be at all, so the departure seemed extremely smooth.
Wei Yuan was actually unconscious at the bottom of the cliff for a whole day and night, so when they returned to Liuxian City, it was already the second day and dusk. The news that Zhao Long and a group of disciples of the Dragon Wolf Sect had died were already in full swing, and the Dragon Wolf Sect was destroyed overnight.
But this is not the point. After all, it is just the rise and fall of a third-rate sect. The most important thing is that the incident of suspected great enlightenment and even immortal realm demons appeared in the Beidou Mountains, which completely made everyone in the entire Liuxian City frightened at that moment.
Not to mention immortality, even a demonic spirit in the realm of great enlightenment can easily slaughter the entire city. If the demonic spirit in the Beidou Mountains rushed out, it would probably be a natural disaster that would have a hundred miles of Beidou City.
"We must not let the demon demon cause trouble. I hope that the adults of the Palace of Light will come and clean up the monster as soon as possible and let us keep peace in the fairy city."
"It's really bad luck. How could something like a demon appear in our place? I have to go back and worship the God of Light."
In a restaurant in Liuxian City, a man and a woman were sitting on the window seat on the second floor. The woman was wearing a dark green dress. She was clenching her fists tightly at this time. She listened to the words of the diners around her with anger and said with gritted teeth, "These ants..." The man sitting opposite her had a funny expression on his face. While drinking wine, she reminded her, "Don't blame me for not reminding you. The people in the Light Palace are probably on the way to come. If you take action at this time, it will be even more eye-catching."
Hearing this, Qu Ruoruo struggled to suppress the anger in his heart, put away his fists, took several deep breaths, and then showed an indifferent smile, "I'm not angry, I'm not angry at all! There is no need to vent anger with a group of ants."
As he said that, Qu Ruoruo swallowed the strong wine in front of him into his stomach, and then placed the wine glass heavily on the table. The force was so strong that he directly inlaid half of the cup into the table.
Wei Yuan's mouth twitched slightly, but did not point it out, but said, "I will set out for Kyoto tomorrow, you can rest tonight."
"Kyoto! Are you crazy?"
Qu Ruoruo suddenly jumped up, then quickly lowered his voice and said, "There are many cultivators in the great realm of Kyoto. If I go, wouldn't I fall into the trap!"
Wei Yuan chuckled, "Don't worry, after tonight, I will have a way to suppress your demonic aura."
"real?"
Qu Ruoruo raised his eyebrows and spoke with some doubt.
"Believe it or not!"
At night, Wei Yuan was alone in the guest room, waved his hand and drew a talisman to isolate everything. Then he took out the alchemy furnace and the soul-raising grass. He was not trying to refine medicine. This soul-raising grass was used on the black gun. Even if it was practiced into elixirs, it was useless. Only the medicine liquid could have some effect.
Thinking of this, Wei Yuan activated the flames in the alchemy furnace with one hand, threw all the soul-raising grass into it, and controlled the spiritual fire to gradually extract the medicine liquid bit by drop.
After doing this, Wei Yuan took out all the medicine liquid, put away the elixir furnace, poured the medicine liquid into the bucket of bath water that had been prepared by the waiter. After all the medicine liquid dissipated, he grabbed it with his hands, took out the black gun from the Soul Sea, and threw it in.
"So many soul-raising grasses, I guess it's almost done until tomorrow or tomorrow."
Wei Yuan glanced at the black gun soaked in the medicine liquid, then sat cross-legged on the spot, and began to meditate and wait.
The night was not long, and in the blink of an eye, and before dawn could be seen, the black gun soaked in the medicine liquid made a slight tremor.
This movement was very weak, and there was no sound, but Wei Yuan was still literally aware of it.
Opening his eyes, Wei Yuan glanced at the medicine liquid that had almost been absorbed in the bathtub, showed a smile, and said, "Since you are awake, don't pretend."
As soon as these words were said, the Blood River Minghu inside the black gun knew that he might not be able to hold it anymore. A rich black smoke spread out from the gun and slowly landed in front of Wei Yuan, turning into a small black tiger.
"Boy, I don't believe you will be so kind to help me raise my soul. What's your purpose?"
"I'm proud of myself, don't forget that your life is still in my hands!"
The chill in Wei Yuan's eyes flashed, and the Blood River Tiger shivered and unconsciously took a step back half a step.
"What the hell do you want to do!"
With the attitude of losing someone but not losing the formation, although Xuehe Minghu was so cowardly in his heart, his tone was still not to be outdone at all.
"Do you know where this is?"
Wei Yuan spoke indifferently.
Xuehe Minghu frowned slightly and looked left and right, but he seemed to find no inappropriate.
"This is the state of Chu in the mortal world."
Wei Yuan grinned and said, "If I guessed correctly, your companion who claims to be Allah should be in this kingdom."
Chapter completed!