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Chapter 175 The three reunite

Chapter 175: Three people reunited

Sikong Haoxuan, who turned into a stream of light, observed his two old friends from a strange angle in the second level of soul. Things in the world are really related by countless coincidences. Jing Chen and Fuliya's position in the Blue Star City is exactly within Sikong Haoxuan's soul vision.

Although their soul fluctuations are blended into the world without any leakage, making Sikong Haoxuan unable to perceive their position through the soul fluctuations. However, soul vision is real to see rather than perceive. Within twenty miles, the soul vision is like Sikong Haoxuan's eyes. The scene presented in the second level of Sikong Haoxuan's soul is a three-dimensional three-dimensional scene with a full perspective.

The exquisiteness and subtlety of the scene has long exceeded the scenes that can be captured by the naked eye. In ancient times, the great witch called this level of soul vision the witch eyes. The witch eyes produced through soul vision were, in ancient legends, a vision that could see through all things in the world.

A green leaf suddenly appeared in the second level of Sikong Haoxuan's soul. This green leaf seemed to fall naturally, without any awkwardness or protrusion in the space. But under Sikong Haoxuan's soul vision, it is no longer an ordinary green leaf. It slowed down countless times the floating trajectory of the green leaf, and was clearly presented in Sikong Haoxuan's soul.

A scene that surprised Sikong Haoxuan appeared in his soul space. The green leaves were moving with Sikong Haoxuan, but it really made people feel that it was falling naturally. It was floating in a mysterious trajectory, in conjunction with the breeze flowing in the air, and it was floating in a traceless cycle. Under this movement, the green leaves were difficult to attract people's attention.

If Sikong Haoxuan had not sunk into the second level of the soul to observe Jing Chen and Fuliya, he would not have noticed this fallen leaf. Just like the stones on the ground, the trees on the roadside, the leaves in the wind, and the morning sun, people would not have paid special attention to them, because they are too familiar to people, and they can be subconsciously ignored.

The streamer turned into Sikong Haoxuan fell on a roof, and the green leaf after the streamer also fell naturally in a corner of the eaves. Sikong Haoxuan, who stood on the roof, looked at the dim sky, as if thinking about something. Because there are no sun, moon and stars in the sky, people divide the day and night according to its brightness.

After a while, Sikong Haoxuan's figure turned into a stream of light and rushed up, drawing a big arc in the air and shooting into the distance.

On the roof where Sikong Haoxuan had just stood, the dark gray tiles were covered with blood lines that were intertwined and difficult to detect with naked eyes.

When Sikong Haoxuan turned into flowing light, the green leaves floated in the air again when they were blowing into the air with a breeze. However, when it followed the flowing light again, dense blood lines appeared in the space, trapping it in it.

The entire space is divided by a thread of blood containing the power of blood seals condensed by pure essence and blood, forming a not-so-large but extremely complex maze.

Ancient Witchcraft - Cage

In ancient times, when people had powerful creatures that existed in the prehistoric world, the material materials they had could not imprison them at all. For this reason, after countless generations of wizards, a witchcraft that used the mysterious trajectory of heaven and earth to imprison creatures with illusions was developed.

With the support of the temple's essence and blood, Sikong Haoxuan's control over this witchcraft was more satisfactory, and the fusion of space elements and blood lines was more perfect. The entire witchcraft was already invisible.

In the maze made of a thread of blood, the green leaf solidified in the air and did not move at all. It was as if it had its own thoughts, able to sense danger and hovered in mid-air.

After a moment, a faint green light appeared on its surface, shooting into the crisscrossing blood lines like a sharp arrow. But it never appeared again when it penetrated the blood lines, and I don’t know which level I was lost in the countless spaces cut by the blood lines.

In the courtyard of Star Hotel, Xiao Bei opened her eyes in her room and muttered in her little mouth, "If you don't let me follow, I didn't want to follow. I didn't mean to follow. It's so mysterious at night, of course I want to see it."

Obviously, Xiaobei was explaining the reasons for this behavior to herself because of her failed tracking. It seems that following in her heart is not a glorious thing.

After muttering for a while, Xiaobei lay down by the window and looked at the garden outside, thinking in her heart what the blood lines were. She clearly felt that the green leaf under her control had disappeared from this world forever. After a while, Xiaobei, who was unaware of the problem, yawned and lay on the bed, "He is so mysterious."

In a simple courtyard ten miles away from Xingchen Restaurant.

Jing Chen looked at the man in front of him who was bound by his space magic and looked at Fuliya helplessly, "I haven't tried this interrogation for a long time. Your spiritual magic may be more effective. Why don't you try it? I'm afraid I'll kill him."

Friya frowned, "If my mind fluctuations stop, everyone in this courtyard will be awake. It has been nearly a day. If you can't ask for the results, we must leave. Otherwise, someone will definitely find out the abnormality of this courtyard. We cannot openly conflict with the people here without getting the exact information about the master."

Jing Chen's eyes slowly turned white, and it seemed that he was a little impatient. A cold voice came into the ears of the man in front of him, "Say, where is this place, why does the city float above the stars? Who built this city? Where does the divine master live?"

The man in Jingchen's space constraints felt more depressed than fear. He cried and said to Jingchen, "This is Blue Star City. It was above the starlight when I was born. No one knows when it was established. Master, how could I, a little man, know where the master lives."

The man repeated the same words for the tenth time. The man really didn't know what Jing Chen wanted to know. What Jing Chen asked was almost nothing. I'm afraid that the entire Blue Star City could be answered by individuals, and the answers would not be much different from him.

A hint of irritability appeared in Jing Chen's heart. His eyes became cold, and the space covering the man's body suddenly compressed. The crisp sound of bone cracks broke the tranquility under the night sky. The man did not expect that the man with white hair and white eyes in front of him dared to kill people in Lanxing City, and the killing was so unhesitant that he did not even scream.

"I'm lazy to ask again, Fuliya, let's leave here..." Before Jing Chen finished speaking, he found that Fuliya's expression was a little wrong, and looked back according to her gaze. The man who was extremely twisted by his space magic floated strangely in the air, and even the blood overflowing from his mouth did not fall on the ground.

"Crazy, come out for me." Jing Chen whispered to the night sky, with three points of anger and seven points of excitement in his tone.

A stream of light shot into the courtyard with Jing Chen's slight shout. Sikong Haoxuan looked at Jing Chen disdainfully, "Monster, do you want to commit suicide? Do you dare to kill someone in Blue Star City? Do you think this is the Sacre Empire?"

"Crazy, please stop exaggerating. It has been more than a day or two for Fuliya and I to come to Blue Star City. Although most people here have a few points better than the mainland on average, I have not taken them seriously yet." Jing Chen snorted coldly.

Maybe it was Sikong Haoxuan who saved Fuliya's life, so Fuliya didn't want Jing Chen to be mixed with many personal emotions. She was very polite to Sikong Haoxuan, "Haoxuan, how much do you know about this?"

It seems that Fuliya and Jing Chen are too lazy to ask Sikong Haoxuan where he went. They all know that if Sikong Haoxuan wanted to tell them, they would have told them a long time ago. Since they avoided them, they would probably not be able to ask.

Sikong Haoxuan's face gradually became serious, "Let's leave here first, let's talk about it. A trace of blood just now may cause something. The monster will deal with the corpse, so that people can't let people know that there is a murder in Lanxing City, otherwise it will be very troublesome."

Sikong Haoxuan's face made Jing Chen dare not neglect anything. In Jing Chen's memory, Sikong Haoxuan had never had such a look. A space black hole appeared out of thin air, swallowing the corpse controlled by Sikong Haoxuan without leaving a trace.

When the three of them had just left the courtyard, a starlight fell vertically from the sky. The figure in the starlight seemed to be sensing and looking for something. After a moment, he had nothing to gain, shook his head and rose to the sky again. The starlight slowly shrank and disappeared completely in the sky. It seemed that in Blue Star City, there was more than a star sea apostle in Boer.

Sikong Haoxuan, Jing Chen and Fuliya appeared out of thin air in a sparse woods southeast of Blue Star City. Jing Chen's space movement does not seem to be inferior to the starry sky's large shift in movement, but the difference in power is destined that space magic cannot be compared with the starry sky's large shift in movement.

"Okay, the madman can say it now? Why do I feel that our behavior just now is running away?" Jing Chen's face looked a little ugly. For the master who stood at the peak of the mainland for nearly a hundred years, escaping was an unbearable shame for him.

Sikong Haoxuan stared at Jing Chen and said word by word, "If you still want to return to the mainland alive, then forget that you are a great demon master and forget your meaningless dignity. Otherwise, I promise that you will not only not gain anything, but will never be able to return to the mainland."

Sikong Haoxuan ignored Jing Chen's face and paused, "Although I haven't seen the divine master, I can feel their strength through the divine master's disciples. If you want to gain something, then just hold your tails and be a human being for the time being."

After hearing Sikong Haoxuan's words, a hint of joy flashed in his eyes, "Haoxuan, have you ever seen the disciples of the divine master? Have you ever fought? How powerful are they?" When talking about the divine master, even Fuliya could not resist the desire in her heart.

"Their power is very strange. Although they have never fought directly, through some indirect perception, I can feel that I will not be their opponent when I fight head-on."

Jing Chen and Fuliya were shocked by Sikong Haoxuan's words on the spot. They knew very well how strong Sikong Haoxuan was, but Sikong Haoxuan was not sure about the disciples of the divine master. So how strong the divine master would be?

Sikong Haoxuan seemed to deliberately stimulate Jing Chen and Fuliya, "I forgot to tell you that he is just a student of the disciples of the divine master, which means he is not a disciple of the divine master."
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