klisemfg Chapter 242: Pull, Negotiation, Blood Curse
Chapter 242: Pull, Negotiation, Blood Curse
But before trading, you can try it first.
He smiled slightly. Although he was best at manipulation, he was not unfamiliar with the way of sword.
"Since you are willing to do so, then it's easy to say."
He raised his sword and slashed back with a swift and sinister move, appearing from a sinister angle and piercing Yan Ping's eyes.
Wen Ye was shocked when he saw this from behind. The evil sword intent attached to the blade directly gave the blade a layer of dark light, and at the same time a chilling chill.
It is completely different from Yu Tianhong’s usual sword intent.
Ji Heyu's face changed slightly. His sword-drawing speed was far from Yu Tianhong's own level.
The spiritual power gap is there, how does he forcibly increase the speed of the sword?
Yan Ping's eyes dimmed, the sword intent attached to the sword was not worth mentioning.
Although His speed is very fast compared to others, it is very slow compared to him.
It was so slow that he could clearly see a strand of Yu Tianhong's jet-black hair, turning white from the roots and spreading to the end.
The white hair mixed in the ponytail was a bit dazzling.
He casually raised his hand to block the sword that He was swinging at.
A golden sword collided and a golden sound was heard.
At the same time, a huge force pushed them apart, and he was the first one who could not bear the force. Under this collision, the sword in his hand almost fell.
Then a hand pressed directly on the back of his neck, and a stream of spiritual power was injected directly into his body, quickly occupying and suppressing the spiritual power in his meridians.
He looked down at the sword in his hand, his expression slightly puzzled.
He knew that he could not win and would lose.
But defeated in one move?
After all, the one he is possessed by now is also a natural sword bone. Even though there is a huge difference in realm, can he be defeated with just one move?
“That’s really bad.”
Yan Ping's lazy and surprised sigh came to my ear, "How dare you attack when you are so bad at using the sword?"
Him: "..."
He controlled Yu Tianhong's body and turned to look at Yan Ping.
Yan Ping's face was pale, but his expression was very sincere and full of surprise.
Wen Ye: "..."
It looked threatening, but I didn't expect it to be gone with just one strike.
He uttered a sound.
He felt the spiritual power that Yan Ping suppressed in Yu Tianhong's body again. It was extremely difficult to mobilize it again in Yu Tianhong's body at this time. He avoided answering Yan Ping's questions.
"Since you are willing to do so, why are you suppressing the spiritual power in his body?"
Yan Ping pinched the back of his neck and spoke in a lazy tone.
"I can't just watch you kill him in front of me, right? I don't want to save face?"
As Yan Ping spoke, he grabbed him by the scruff of the neck and turned him towards himself, not giving him the chance to continue making trouble.
When this remnant soul attacks, it always relies on the spiritual power and vitality of the person it hosts. If it is allowed to use Yu Tianhong's body to attack, even if it is taken away, Yu Tianhong's body will be destroyed.
Yan Ping looked at Him with a gloomy look in his eyes, "He didn't dare to come here in person, but secretly possessed a child."
"What do you want to do?"
The two of them were facing each other at this moment, but the atmosphere was not tense at all. If Yan Ping hadn't been holding the back of his neck, the two of them would have looked a little strange with their arms around each other's shoulders and heads touching.
Mu Qingwan and Zhu Zhizhi, who had finally arrived, were stunned when they saw the situation in the yard from afar.
Mu Qingwan reacted quickly and her eyes fell on Mu Yunxi.
Before she could say anything, she saw a figure flying out backwards, and at the same time a talisman paper covered the yard, making it impossible to see what was going on inside.
"You guys stay outside. Don't go too far. If you feel something is wrong later, leave directly."
Mu Qingwan hurriedly caught the figure and heard Ji Heyu's hurried instructions.
She frowned slightly and looked at the figure in her arms.
It was Mu Yunxi, but Mu Yunxi, who was obviously standing just now, had now fainted. There was a talisman paper stuck on his forehead, emitting a faint glow.
"What happened to Yunxi?"
Zhu Zhizhi also frowned.
Mu Qingwan suppressed her thoughts and said, "I don't know. I'll tell you later."
She looked up at the yard and something was clearly wrong. What on earth had happened?
……
He looked into Yan Ping's dark eyes, not caring at all about what was happening outside.
"Of course I want to give you something good."
Yan Ping raised his eyebrows and said in a gentle tone, "Can it be used to kill you?"
His face was full of regret.
"That won't work."
Yan Ping sneered, and just as he was about to say something, He turned over his palm, revealing a jade seed with a glittering surface. At first glance, it looked crystal clear and very beautiful.
"You might as well take a look first."
He blinked his eyes, innocently.
Yan Ping glanced at him, then turned his gaze back to Him, and said nonchalantly, "It looks good, but why do I want it?"
He let Yan Ping pinch the back of his neck. At this moment, he seemed extremely obedient, just like Yu Tianhong's usual obedient appearance.
“That’s why I say this is a deal.”
As He spoke, He raised his hand and pointed at Ji Heyu, with a hint of a smile on his lips.
But this smile successfully destroyed His previous temperament.
"He is the Lord of Qingzhou, did you know that?"
Yan Ping looked calm, "I know. The first time I saw him, I knew he was the Lord of Qingzhou."
He choked.
I wanted to take the initiative, but failed at the first step.
But it’s not a big problem, He has another plan.
"Then do you know what's going on in his sea of knowledge?"
Yan Ping raised his eyebrows and glanced at Ji Heyu first.
Ji Heyu looked unhappy and gloomy at the moment, but this gloom was directed at Him, so he spoke in a deep voice.
"What do you want to say?"
He didn't look at Ji Heyu, but kept looking at Yan Ping, and his expression became a little bright.
"With those things in his sea of consciousness, I can kill him at any time."
"You should know the importance of a continent master to this continent. As long as you eat this thing, I promise not to touch him."
Before Yan Ping could say anything, Ji Heyu sneered and said, "Dream on."
Ji Heyu looked at the jade seed in His hand, which didn't look like a good thing.
He has his own pride, and he would not put Yan Ping in danger just for his own life. It is neither reasonable nor moral to do so.
Ji Heyu's voice was cold but also had a hint of sharpness.
"Since I am the ruler of a continent, it is not my turn to ask others to save me."
"If you have the ability, just come at me. You have placed so many puppet threads on me. I want to see who will be more disadvantaged after you make your move."
His eyes turned slightly cold for a moment.
He had not taken any action against Ji Heyu over the years, partly because his presence was necessary in the past to deceive the Lord of Heaven and Earth.
The other part is indeed because of the puppet threads. He has thousands of puppet threads in total, and any one of them can control a Danhua realm.
But on Ji Heyu, he used more than two hundred of them and still failed to achieve the desired effect.
Now, if Ji Heyu fights to the death, his puppet threads will also be broken. It would be a huge loss for him to exchange so many puppet threads for a disabled continent master.
He ignored Ji Heyu, but looked up at Yan Ping and said faintly, "Yuanzhou is gone, do you want to watch Qingzhou disappear now?"
Yan Ping narrowed his eyes and suddenly asked, "Who told you that Yuanzhou collapsed?"
He was stunned and looked at Yan Ping, with a slight confusion on his face.
"It didn't collapse? Then why are you here?"
Once you leave the land, the Wuwang Sea is a dead end. Unless you are forced into a desperate situation, who would choose to leave?
Yan Ping smiled kindly, his eyes revealing the first murderous intent of the day, "Of course I hate you so much that I came here specifically to kill all of you demon cultivators."
At this point in the conversation, the initiative had unknowingly fallen into Yan Ping's hands.
Yan Ping pinched the back of his neck, his lips curved, "Whether he lives or dies has nothing to do with me. Qingzhou will become what it will be in the future. Do you have any last words?"
Yan Ping used a lot of force on his hands at this time, and was obviously a little impatient.
Him: "..."
There were three purposes for sending the things over this time. The worst one was to let Yan Ping know about the seeds. The second one was to let Yan Ping eat them and then let him go to Guanshui City. The third one was to let this trace of consciousness parasitize on Yan Ping.
After all this trouble, if we can only achieve the worst goal, it would be a loss, so we must not let Yan Ping take the first step.
"and many more."
When He took the opportunity to sort things out, He had too little consciousness when He possessed the body, and He was unable to react for a while.
So according to Yan Ping, Yuanzhou hasn't collapsed yet?
If Yuanzhou had not collapsed, the Lord of Heaven and Earth would definitely still be alive.
When he thought of this, his expression changed slightly again. He had to change his plan.
He took a deep breath.
"I think the deal I just mentioned still counts. You don't have to eat it, just keep it with you. I will remove the puppet threads from his body immediately."
Yan Ping raised his eyebrows. At first glance, it seemed that he had made a big concession, but according to his previous performance, he smiled slightly.
"I've already said that his life or death has nothing to do with me."
He: "...You don't even ask what this thing is for, and you just ignore it?"
Yan Ping: "I don't want to care. If you like, just do it."
Wen Ye: "..."
Wen Ye glanced at Ji Heyu and clearly saw the corners of his mouth twitching.
There are probably very few people who can understand the feeling of having others talk about their life and death in front of them like he does.
He took another deep breath. It seemed that Yan Ping had really been tortured by those evil cultivators when he was fifteen years old, and he didn't care about the lives of others at all.
But he couldn't take action against Ji Heyu now. If Yuanzhou didn't collapse, and the Lord of Heaven and Earth would notice what was happening here and rush over, he was afraid that his plan would go wrong.
He looked at Yan Ping quietly, and suddenly thought of something that happened a long time ago.
He tilted his head, "I remember that you were rescued by a girl. Is her injury healed?"
Yan Ping's eyes narrowed instantly. He recalled his sister's pale face every day during that period. Although he knew that she might be cheating, he inexplicably felt anxious in his heart.
"what do you know?"
He felt the increasing force on the back of his neck, and after his heart relaxed slightly, he raised his eyebrows and curved the corners of his mouth again, "Is she not feeling well now?"
Wen Ye knew that Yan Ping had a sister, but Yan Ping seldom took the initiative to mention the past. He didn't know much about Yan Ping's sister, but from Yan Ping's reaction on the flying boat, he could feel that Yan Ping cared about her very much.
From what he said now, she was injured because of saving Yan Ping before?
Wen Ye raised his head and looked at Yan Ping, his eyes as deep as water. Was it the time when Yan Ping almost had his sword bone pulled out?
Yan Ping's expression had turned cold, no longer as relaxed as before. There was a heavy pressure around him as if a storm was about to come, and his eyes were cold and grim.
He stared at Him and spoke word by word.
"what do you know?"
His sister is indeed in poor health now, and he discovered it clearly three years ago.
He heard from his sister that it was because he had to bear the seals of 32 continents at the same time that he became like this.
But what if it wasn't like that... What if it was because of the injury I got when I rescued him that year... What if these years of staying indoors and sleeping for so long were all because of that injury...
Yan Ping's breathing unconsciously stopped, and bloodshot gradually appeared in his eyes, but he didn't realize it. He stared at Him, eager to hear an answer, "Let me ask you, what do you know?"
Yan Ping asked quietly, but loudly enough for everyone in the yard to hear clearly.
Ji Heyu looked at him as he became increasingly cold and stern, and subconsciously felt that something was wrong.
"Yan Ping, you..."
Before he could finish his words, Yan Ping's spiritual power came directly at him and hit his body. The spiritual power in his body was instantly suppressed like Yu Tianhong's, and he was nailed to the spot, unable to move.
Ji Heyu was stunned for a moment, and his anxious eyes fell on Wen Ye.
Wen Ye looked at Yan Ping with worry in his eyes, and when he accepted his gaze, he just shook his head slightly.
Yan Ping didn't look at them, his whole mind was on Him.
At first, he didn't want to be controlled, so he pretended.
But now, He mentioned something that he cared about very much. It was both the right time and an opportunity for him to vent his emotions, so Yan Ping didn't want to pretend anymore.
There was a faint hint of dark red in Yan Ping's pupils.
He looked at the changes in his eyes and found out what Yan Ping cared about.
He patted Yan Ping's hand that had been pinching the back of his neck, "Loosen up a bit, you're hurting me."
Then he saw Yan Ping's pupils turned red, but he smiled slightly.
Because the hand that was pinching the back of His neck had indeed loosened its grip.
"Do you know what a blood curse is?"
He looked at the unchanged expression on Yan Ping's face and raised his eyebrows, "It seems that he doesn't know."
"It is actually a shackle used to control people. If it is not released regularly, it will eat away at the body."
"That blood curse was originally used to protect you, but she broke in from outside, and most of it entered her body."
Yan Ping froze, even his pupils showed no reaction.
When he saw his current appearance, surprise appeared in his eyes. He was a little surprised that Yan Ping cared so much about that person.
He pondered for a moment, then gently delivered another blow.
"In fact, the magic cultivators in Yuanzhou should know the solution to the blood curse."
"But you killed all the demon cultivators in Yuanzhou in those few years. I'm afraid she won't be able to find someone to save her."
Yan Ping's pupils suddenly shrank, and his fingers suddenly began to tremble uncontrollably.
At that time, his sister once reminded him hesitantly not to kill too cruelly, but he didn't listen.
If what He said was true, then my sister...