Don't have any sweet dreams about capturing Hao Wuji and making great contributions to the Immortal Court.
If you just stay patiently, you might be able to save your life.
If you offend this man, he will be beaten even if he reincarnates.
It doesn't matter if it's turned into ashes on the spot.
"Let the person you captured go free."
Hao Wuji shouted coldly.
"Yes Yes Yes!"
The silver-haired old man quickly stood up and released the Wuyou Immortal who was trapped in the magic weapon.
By the way, the imprisonment on Immortal Wuyou was also released.
As soon as Ye Qingyun saw the injuries on Wuyou Immortal's body, he knew that he had suffered.
I also felt very sorry.
Quickly greet him and ask him to come over.
Immortal Wuyou walked up to Ye Qingyun in confusion.
"Great Immortal, I have caused you to suffer."
Ye Qingyun comforted.
Only then did Immortal Wuyou react.
He shook his head repeatedly.
"It's not in the way, it's not in the way."
Immortal Wuyou said calmly that it was okay while blood was pouring from his mouth.
Ye Qingyun grinned when he saw it.
The blood was covered in foam, his arms were gone, and there was a big hole in his back.
This is all fine.
What a tough guy!
Immortal Wuyou is indeed fine.
Although he looks miserable, he is an immortal after all and has the cultivation level of the Golden Immortal.
Even the immortal body has not collapsed, and this injury can be restored to its original state in a short time.
Seeing the five constellations and the patrolling envoys all kneeling on the ground tremblingly, Immortal Wuyou naturally concluded that they were afraid of Ye Qingyun, the son of the immortal.
This made Wuyou Immortal secretly happy.
I made the right bet on myself.
After experiencing this incident, I, the Great Immortal Wuyou, will definitely gain more status in Ye Qingyun's mind.
What does it mean to be hurt or wronged?
If I can gain a firm position in Ye Qingyun's heart, let alone being injured, there will be no problem even if I am reincarnated in the lower world for hundreds or thousands of years.
For the sake of the future.
"You five, do you want to do it yourself, or do you want me to do it for you?"
Hao Wuji spoke again.
The five constellations shook their heads.
"We will do it ourselves, we will do it ourselves!"
"Don't dare bother me!"
I saw the five of them each taking out the fairy binding rope, and then tied it up themselves.
"not enough."
"Yes Yes Yes."
All the fairy ropes flew out of the five of their storage bags.
One by one, they were tied to the body.
soon.
Five big rice dumplings have been tied up.
The binding is very solid.
The silver-bearded old man and others did not dare to look at the five constellations, they were scared to death.
If even the five immortals are like this, can they, the little shrimps, still have a way to survive?
Chapter completed!