PFC Chapter 223 The Treasure of Stabilizing the Rudder
Chapter 223 The Treasure of Stabilizing the Rudder
Just like in a quarrel, don't listen to how others scold you, just focus on a certain weakness of the other party and attack it with different words.
Never follow what the other person says to refute, as this can easily lead to a loss of words.
Fortunately, she had a good memory. When she was reading in the library, a book on the Forbidden Miscellaneous Records of the Demon Realm fell from the shelf. The wind blew to that page, which happened to be about the art of forbidden magic.
When she picked up the book, she glanced at it. Of course, there was no method of practice, only a brief introduction. That's why she knew so much. Isn't this useful?
Wan He didn't wait for Tang Li to make up an excuse. She opened her fingers and a ball of black-gold smoke shimmered in her palm. The rich demonic energy instantly rippled out and circled around her whole body.
Tang Li and the people he brought with him suddenly took a few steps back, their expressions changed greatly.
"Vice-pilot, what is this?"
Tang Li's face turned pale: "What a strong demonic energy!"
Wan He stared into his eyes and slowly took a step closer: "You are just ordinary demon cultivators in the human world, but you dare to secretly practice forbidden spells in the demon world. Tang Li, what crime do you deserve?"
Tang Li's legs went weak, and he knelt on the ground with a "pop", and a large area fell to his knees behind him.
"Goddess, spare your life, the untouchables know their sins!"
Wan He narrowed his eyes slightly: "Why don't you quickly release the restriction? Do you really want to wait for the goddess to do it herself?"
Tang Li immediately stepped forward to release the restriction. Wan He watched as his left and right hands moved up and down, his fingers changing, and in a moment, the restriction was removed.
Wan He's whole body was surrounded by black and golden demonic energy, which showed that his cultivation level could reach the level of a demon infant. The cultivation level of the goddess's maidservants was so terrifying, and the goddess's cultivation level was so unfathomable.
Tang Li unlocked the restraint and stepped aside with his head lowered: "Goddess please!"
Wan He and Yan Tong faced Jiu Ye's flames and stepped in without changing their expressions. Even the corners of their clothes were not burned.
Tang Li regretted his initial suspicion even more. He only hoped that after the interrogation, the goddess would be happy and stop pursuing the ban on returning to law.
After Yan Tong entered, he looked at Wan He and asked in a tone of voice: "Let me ask you, is the current cultivation sect the most powerful in Penglai Immortal Island?"
Lian Jing gritted her teeth and glared at her angrily: "That's natural!"
Wan He raised his hand and slapped her away: "When you reply to the goddess, pay attention to your tone!"
Lian Jing had lost a lot of blood, and she was even more dizzy after being slapped. When she looked at Wan He, she could see a double shadow.
He was stunned as he looked at it.
He seemed to have seen these eyes outside the veil. Yu Yao, the disciple of the witch doctor sect in the secret realm, and the disciple who framed him, didn't they look like what he saw before him?
Wan He saw the change in his expression and thought of something. Before Lian Jing opened his mouth, he raised his hand and gave him another mouth: "The goddess didn't ask you, don't talk too much!"
Lian Jing:......
I really want to escape~~~but I can’t escape~~
Song Qingyun raised his head and stared at Wan He: "Penglai Immortal Island... our Leiyin Sect... is the strongest!"
Although Wan He Luck was far away from Song Qingyun, he did not show mercy.
"Snapped"
Song Qingyun was also beaten.
"Why hit me?"
"Because you tried to deceive the goddess. Who doesn't know that the cultivation sect used to be the most powerful in the Kunlun Snow Region? Neither of you two told the truth!"
Song Qingyun: "Kunlun Snow Region?
how is this possible……
Oh, they haven’t appeared in the public eye for a long time, and they have very few disciples...
Not many people go to become apprentices every year...
That is to say, recently, a little girl went to play cards with them in an uneasy way... and they won a few times.
But... they are all just being clever. In terms of strength, they cannot compare with our Leiyin Sect! "
Wan He blinked: "So, the most powerful cultivation sects are Penglai Xiandao and Leiyin Sect. So, which sects do you two come from?"
Song Qingyun was neither humble nor arrogant: "The eldest disciple of the Sect Master of Leiyin Sect!"
Lian Jing didn't speak. His eyes were full of complexity, staring at Wan He's side face, wondering what kind of trick she was playing.
"Pah" was another slap in the face. Both sides of Song Qingyun's face were numb: "Why, hit me again?"
Wan He pouted: "I am a person who always starts and ends when doing things. If I finish my work on the left and not on the right, I always feel that something is missing.
The doctor said I had obsessive-compulsive disorder! "
Song Qingyun:......
This damn obsessive-compulsive disorder!
The crisp slaps made all the demon cultivators outside the prison twitch their mouths, and some even couldn't help but cover their faces.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, the maid of the demon goddess is really cruel. It hurts to hear this sound!"
"Oh my god, look at how ferocious they are. When they come out later, our helmsman and co-rudder may suffer!"
"Looking at this posture, you can't run away!
Vice helmsman, please talk to the goddess in a while. Let's behave well. By the way, let the goddess take our treasure to hold the helm back. The goddess will definitely be happy and this matter will be revealed? "
The people below came up with ideas.
"Yes, you have to be more careful. We are fighting against two rudders and three rudders. If the goddess is happy and helps us, her maidservant is so powerful and can go out and use her finger skills. Zhao Yanni and Huang Linlin have to admit defeat obediently?"
"Yes, yes, we can't offend the goddess. If the goddess is happy, it's possible to directly help us capture Zhao Yanni and Huang Linlin!"
Tang Li frowned: "The treasure of holding the helm..."
"That's right, only our location in the Demon Flame Mountain can have this thing. It's very difficult for people from other places to get it!
The Demon Realm is no exception! "
Tang Li always felt that it was unreliable, but the people below were anxious and came up with ideas one after another, and the impatient one had already turned around and ran out to make arrangements.
"Vice-pilot, you must hold the goddess back. We will be back soon!"
While talking, Wan He walked out and raised his fingers towards Tang Li: "You, come in!"
Tang Li felt uneasy, always feeling that if he was not careful, he would be slapped.
Wan He pointed at Song Qingyun and the others: "These three people are very tough-mouthed. The goddess is going to take them back for interrogation!"
"Bring back?"
Tang Li looked up.
"how?
Do you have any doubts? "
"No, no, no, I'll call someone here right now!"
"I...I have doubts!" Song Qingyun's weak voice came.
Wan He glanced at him sideways: "Doubts are invalid!"
Song Qingyun shouted: "It works, why doesn't it work?
I just... have doubts. Can you just arrest me? I know a lot...
I promise to cooperate and let them go, right? "
Lian Jing was moved: "I didn't expect Senior Brother Song to be so righteous..."
Wan He came close to Song Qingyun's eyes: "You know a lot, but your brain is not very good. Our goddess won't believe what you say!"
Song Qingyun was suffering from severe blood loss, and Wan He was so close that he couldn't see Wan He's eyes clearly, they were all double shadows.
"Okay...since my brain is not good, let me go..."
Wanhe:......
Lian Jing:? ? ?