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Chapter 1217 Seventy-seven forty-nine days

Chen Luo's alarm bell rang in his heart. Without any hesitation, he had to use the technique of flapping his wings for thousands of miles to escape.

But the Xuanbai Qi didn't give him the chance to use the escape technique at all. He just came to him in a flash, pulled him into the Yin and Yang Qi bottle in a roll.

Chen Luo only felt that his body became extremely light, and he completely lost control of his body.

The moment he was sucked into the bottle, he saw the proud expression on Xiong Ran's face frozen little by little, and a strange red color appeared on his body.

Before he could see more, his whole body was already sucked into the bottle.

The flesh and blood outside the bottle was melting away by itself, and pink blood mist appeared in it, flooding the entire Yin and Yang Qi cylinder.

When the afterglow of the power of the Golden-winged Roc and the Six-toothed Elephant King's explosion of palms completely dissipated, everyone was surprised to find that Chen Luo and Xiong Ran's figures were gone.

"Brother Chen?" The mansion Donglai had difficulty getting up from the ground.

No one responded around.

His eyes fell on the Yin and Yang Qi cylinder that was stimulating the fluctuations of spiritual power, and his face suddenly became ugly...

Fu Donglai hurriedly ran to the Yin-Yang two-qi bottle, raised his hand and grabbed the bottle's mouth, trying to open the seal again.

But as soon as his fingers touched the bottle, a stream of blood immediately rushed up, and then a stream of Xuanbai air snaked upwards, wrapping up the blood qi towards his fingers.

At this time, a palm was pressed on the shoulders of Fu Donglai, and an extremely powerful magic power penetrated down, instantly dispersing the blood and Xuanbai airflow at the same time.

"Let's come east, you're not going to die?" The Golden-winged Great Plug pulled over the mansion to the east and scolded.

"Master, fellow Taoist Chen..." Fu Donglai said anxiously.

"He was pulled into the Yin-Yang Qi Bottle Technique, which was activated by Xiong Ran, and he was already dead. He probably had no chance of survival." The Golden-winged Big Pang sighed and shook his head and said.

"No, Master, please open the Yin-Yang Qi Bottle and save him. He will definitely be fine." Fu Donglai said quickly.

"It's useless... Xiongran is a treasure bottle activated by the sacrifice of flesh and blood. After the bottle mouth is sealed, it will not be opened within 49 days. Your friend has no chance of surviving." said the Golden-winged Great Phang.

"There must be a way... Master, if the seal cannot be opened, then destroy the Yin and Yang Qi bottle. As long as it can save fellow Taoist Chen, it will be fine. Please, Master..." Fudong said, then begged his knees and knelt down.

"Hmph! It's light, the Yin-Yang Qi Bottle is a treasure inherited by our Shitu Ridge. For a mere human race, if you say it's destroyed, it's destroyed?" At this time, the Six-Tooth Elephant King shouted.

When Fudonglai heard this, he turned his head and looked at him, his mouth opened, but he still didn't say it.

He hadn't figured out why Chen Luo had stopped him from telling all the truth before, but only pointed out that Xiong Ran had stolen the Yin and Yang Qi bottles.

However, he decided to believe in Chen Luo and did not say that the Six-toothed Elephant King colluded with the Green-Haired Lion King to assassinate the Master.

"You can think of it even if you destroy the sect's treasure for a human race?" said a demon general angrily.

"I am a rebellious person with two hearts, and my heart is indeed towards the human race."

"Even if you haven't stole the Yin and Yang Qi bottle, you're still a guy who has a strange intention. Sooner or later, you'll have to go back..."

...

For a moment, there were sounds of blame and insults.

Fudong looked back and forth at these people, and suddenly realized sadly that he seemed to be different from them.

He looked up at his master, with a last bit of prayer left in his eyes.

"Even if the Yin and Yang Qi bottle is destroyed, he will not survive. He will only be destroyed with the treasure bottle."

After the Golden-winged Great Phang finished speaking, he seemed a little reluctant and added: "However, it may not be a situation of death."

"Master, do you have a way to save him?" Fu Donglai was delighted and asked hurriedly.

"Xiong Ran sacrifices his life and is made of flesh and blood. If it is not destroyed vigorously, he will not be able to open it. For the sake of this, he can only last forty-nine days by himself." said the Golden-winged Great Phang.

When the mansion came to the east, he felt as if he was depressed.

"Who can survive forty-nine days in this yin and yang qi cylinder without death?" he said in despair.

"There is one." said the Golden-winged Great Phang.

"Who?" Fu Donglai said in confusion.

"The former Monkey King Sun Wukong." The Golden-winged Great Peng gave the answer.

Hearing this name, Fu Donglai sighed in his heart.

The Monkey King Sun Wukong is a legendary demon king. He has a very unique position in the minds of these demons. No matter how high Fu Donglai looks at Shen Luo, he will not think that he can compete with him.

"Master, how did Sun Wukong survive back then?" Fu Donglai asked unwillingly.

"I don't know this as a teacher. Maybe it's related to his indestructible body." said the Golden-winged Great Phang.

When Fudonglai heard this, he was silent for a long time and said:

"Master, since my disciple has cleared his grievances, can you stay here and wait for Fellow Daoist Shen for forty-nine days?"

The Golden-winged Roc wanted to speak but stopped, and finally sighed, and after saying something to the Green-Haired Lion King and the Six-Toothed Elephant King, he agreed.

"Your injustice has been cleared. I will remove the soul-scattering nail from your body. However, the remaining injuries will take some time to recover. As for the damage to your soul... this bottle of femto-scorpion fatale will give you part of the compensation. When you return to the Lion Camel City, I will make another compensation for you." The Golden Winged Phang patted the shoulder of the mansion Donglai and said.

Fu Donglai said nothing, silently took the pill, sat cross-legged, and watched Master use the secret method to pull out one soul-scattering nail after another that implicated the soul. He didn't say a word throughout the whole process, and didn't even frown.

In fact, he felt extremely guilty and regretted not being involved in Shen Luo, which led to him falling into such a field.

If possible, he hopes that the person in the Yin and Yang Qi bottle is himself.

A sect-district conference was a mess, and in the end it had to give up temporarily. The monsters returned in disappointment and left in groups.

Gradually, the figures around the altar became sparse, and some of the remaining ones were just because they were not enough to see the excitement. They wanted to keep their voices down and scold the mansion for a few more words.

Fu Donglai turned a deaf ear to this, but just sat cross-legged and recovered from his injuries little by little.

At the same time, Shen Luo felt as if he had fallen into a state of nothingness, the space around him seemed boundless, and it seemed like a high wall was right beside him. He was limited to confinement and could not be free.

Shen Luo looked around and felt that although there was nothing outside, the surroundings were quite shady.

"This is what the Yin and Yang Qi cylinder looks like? It seems that there is nothing powerful about it..."

As soon as this thought arose in his mind, light emerged from the ground beneath him, a huge Nine Palaces and Eight Trigrams of the formation slowly emerged, and a vast ancient meaning immediately emanated from it.
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