The beauty god is forced to love every day

Chapter 227 The Chief Disciple committed an offense again today 9

Xiao Junyi's painful expression froze on his face. He slowly raised his head and smiled self-deprecatingly, "How did you know that?"

"I acted so well and fooled countless people, but why did you look so cold from beginning to end, like a spectator?"

Yan Qing looked down at him, "Because you are so fake, you don't show any emotion at all, your eyes are full of indifference and calculation."

Xiao Junyi was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously reached out to touch his eyes, "Really? That's such a pity!"

"I didn't lie to you, but I still don't understand how you could see through it just by this."

Yan Qing sneered, "You let that man bump into me, and let those kids sing around me, just to make me believe that this world is real."

"This makes people even more suspicious. The most important thing is that when you came back from your wedding, you subconsciously glanced at me."

"Then we entered the worship hall. I turned invisible, but your peripheral vision still fell on me. That was when you made your move."

"He held back a trick. He obviously still had some strength left, but he pretended to be seriously injured."

The sound of applause rang out, and the self-mockery on Xiao Junyi's face became more intense. "It's really wonderful. I see. I was too impatient."

"I thought it would be perfect, but I didn't expect there would be so many loopholes."

He sighed softly and stood up slowly, with a hint of pity in his eyes, "But even so, you still can't escape."

"I will kill you myself, such a beautiful Immortal Lord. I will process your soul well, leaving you as you are, and making you one of these puppets."

Yan Qing narrowed his eyes slightly, his blue eyes filled with coldness, "You want to kill me, but I'm afraid you can't do it! You are just a remnant soul."

"What are you going to use to kill me?"

Xiao Junyi was silent for a moment after hearing this, and shrugged helplessly, "You figured this out, it seems you are not an ordinary person!"

"No wonder I couldn't tell your realm the moment you came in. It seems you have met a kindred spirit. This is according to the puppet I made a hundred years ago."

"There are no immortals in this world, but the immortal aura on you is very strong. Is it rebirth or reincarnation?"

Yan Qing turned her head to avoid Xiao Junyi's touch, and a look froze her in place, looking at the sleeve that Xiao Junyi had touched.

In disgust, he changed into a white robe with black decorations on his shoulders and waist, and even the silver bell at the end of his headband turned black.

"You don't need to know. I just want to know where these people's souls have gone. Why do you collect so many people's souls?"

Xiao Junyi was surprised that the person in front of him could imprison him with just a look. He thought that his strength was above his, but in this space.

He is a god-like being.

He turned around, came out of the confinement, and came to Yan Qing's side again. Before he could stretch out his hand, he felt a cold feeling on his neck.

His movements froze instantly, and he slowly lowered his head, looking at the sharp sword against his neck, the corners of his mouth slightly raised in indifference.

"Don't be impulsive. Let's talk nicely. I won't get close to you." Xiao Junyi raised his hands, with a hint of flattery in his tone.

Yan Qing had no expression on her face, staring at Xiao Junyi with cold eyes, "Answer my question, this is your last chance, or you will die!"

Xiao Junyi was silent for a moment, then sighed, "You are too cold and have no interest at all."

"I have collected all those souls in one place. If you want, I will take you there to see them."

Yan Qing applied a little more force on her hand, leaving a shallow bloody mark on Xiao Junyi's neck, "There is another question."

Xiao Junyi smiled bitterly, not caring about the wound on his neck at all. Instead, he moved closer and said, "You are really rigorous."

"But even if you kill me, I won't tell you. You'll find out when you go there."

Yan Qing was silent for a moment, then slowly retracted his sword, "Let's go! Lead the way."

Xiao Junyi snapped his fingers, and everything around him disappeared, turning into a dilapidated mansion with traces of erosion by time everywhere.

He glanced at it with disdain and muttered, "It's so shabby. I was once an immortal king, but now I'm down and out."

Yan Qing didn't hear clearly what the man said. He just glanced at him and then looked around. It was not the place he first entered.

But what is certain is that he is still in that mansion.

Xiao Junyi walked in front and waved his hand. The surroundings instantly lit up, and various forbidden magic arrays were everywhere.

If you are not careful, you will be shattered into pieces.

Yan Qing frowned slightly and carefully paid attention to the forbidden magic array around him. Suddenly, his eyes fell on a portrait.

The woman was wearing a white silk dress, her face was blurred and her features could not be seen clearly, while the man was wearing a flashy red suit.

The handsome face carried the youthful vigor and vitality, his pupils shrank slightly, this man was Xiao Junyi.

Xiao Junyi seemed to be very familiar with these magic arrays and moved through them easily. When he saw Yan Qing staying where he was.

Puzzled, he walked back, "Why don't you leave?"

Yan Qing turned to look at Xiao Junyi, and after a careful comparison, she found that it was the same person. "Are you the owner of this mansion?"

Xiao Junyi was a little surprised how this person knew this, but he soon noticed the portrait in front of him and immediately understood.

He didn't try to hide it and admitted it frankly, "I think so! It was tens of thousands of years ago, I can't remember clearly."

"My memory is a bit confused."

Yan Qing looked at the person in front of him and he didn't seem to be lying. His expression was a bit complicated. This person seemed innocent at one moment and very bad at another.

Which one is the real him?

"Let's go, don't look at it anymore." Xiao Junyi raised his hand and put the portrait away.

They continued to move forward, passing through one complex magic array after another. As they went deeper, Yan Qing felt a powerful soul fluctuation.

He became alert, not knowing what was waiting for him.

Finally, they came to a huge secret room. The ancient atmosphere filled their faces, making Yan Qing feel dazed for a moment.

Xiao Junyi stopped and turned to look at Yan Qing.

"Right here, inside are the souls I collected."

Yan Qing looked at the tightly closed door of the secret room, which was covered with mysterious runes and prohibitions. He could feel the powerful soul power and a sense of sadness behind the door.

The closer you get, the more bitter your heart becomes, and you feel like you want to cry.

Yan Qing was surprised that this sad atmosphere could affect his soul. He suppressed the strangeness in his heart and walked forward slowly.

He couldn't help but put out his hand and touch the door. The sad atmosphere became more and more obvious, which made his consciousness waver. The past events that he least wanted to recall emerged in his mind.