Chapter 113 The Immortal Rope Shows Its Power

The middle-aged monk and the other three people didn't have time to react before they were tied up tightly. They were all like rice dumplings, with all their spiritual power imprisoned, and they fell to the ground with a thump.

Yan Zixiu couldn't help but be overjoyed, it turned out that this bundle of fairy rope was so powerful.

In the past, it was used to save people and climb mountains. It was really overkill. Of course, it cannot be considered a small use. Human life is more important than heaven.

If I had known that Immortal Binding Rope was so powerful, I wouldn't have had to worry.

But who knows without trying it?

No wonder Wuyou is so calm.

The three people who fell on the ground were naturally frightened and angry, yelling and struggling at the same time.

But the more they struggled, the tighter the binding became. They soon tasted the pain and did not dare to struggle any more. However, they did not stop talking and continued to curse.

The most angry person is the middle-aged monk in the golden elixir stage.

He originally thought he had everything under control, but he never expected that he would fall into the hands of an uninitiated ordinary person.

The gap is too big, and the loss of face is too big.

Ziyi Yage scolded him even more viciously. She had been pampered since she was a child and had her eyes set above her head. She had never been humiliated like this. What's more, she didn't despise Yan Zixiu in the first place, so she wanted to cut this boy into pieces with a thousand knives.

Javert yelled: "You brat, if you dare, challenge me to a duel. What kind of skill can you use a magic weapon to plot against you?"

As an ordinary person, Yan Zixiu would fight against a cultivator? He turned a deaf ear to the insults of the three people. He could not be blown by the eight winds and sat firmly on the purple golden lotus.

He has not tied up the woman in green, Lan Meng, because from the very beginning, Lan Meng has been protecting mortals. Although she failed to stop her, she still has a conscience.

But he did not give up his vigilance, and he still had a fairy-binding rope left in his hand. As long as Lan Meng made any move, he would take action immediately.

Since this treasure can even be tied up by a golden elixir monk, Lan Meng's threat is naturally insignificant.

When Lan Meng saw his uncle and three other people being captured, he was frightened. He pulled out his spiritual sword and prepared to defend himself.

It was obvious that she had no intention of attacking Yan Zixiu.

"Lan Meng, I see that you have no ill intentions towards mortals. So I won't let you be tied up with the immortal rope for the time being. Put down your weapons now and surrender immediately." Yan Zixiu said.

Lan Meng was struggling in her heart. She wanted to save her uncle and the others, but she didn't dare to do it because she saw how powerful the rope was.

As for escaping, she didn't even dare to think about it. How would she do business when she left her three companions behind?

As for handing over the spiritual sword, I naturally refused to do so.

"Lan Meng! Don't listen to that bastard. He should only have three broken ropes. Get him quickly." Ya Ge shouted at Lan Meng. Even though he did this, he did not forget to belittle Yan Zixiu and the Immortal Binding Rope. It can be seen that this

How arrogant a woman can be.

Lan Meng's big eyes flickered here and there, still unable to make a decision.

Yan Zixiu smiled and showed the fourth fairy-tying rope.

Lan Meng suddenly lost confidence, sighed, and threw the spirit sword to the ground.

Yan Zixiu was very cautious and did not pick up the spirit sword because he did not know what Lan Meng, a so-called foundation-building monk, was capable of, nor did he know the extent of Lan Meng's kindness. After all, the other party came together.

He used the Immortal Binding Rope to pull the Spirit Sword over and put it inside the Qiankun Ring.

"Uncle, this kid actually has a storage ring. We don't have one yet." Javert shouted there.

It seems that this guy is a bastard, and he is still in the mood to pay attention to these things.

The middle-aged monk sighed.

"Javert, what is a storage ring? What do you have now?" Yan Zixiu asked him.

"Bah, you bastard, why should I tell you?" Javert said angrily.

Yan Zixiu pointed to the fairy-binding rope on Javert's body.

He was originally a kind person, but today he encountered such a group of bad people who treated human life as nothing, which really made him angry.

If you don't give them some pain for such people who are fearful of power and have no morals, they won't be able to change.

Just like Anthony, the boss of Haidong Village, there is no way to bow down without wind, rain, thunder and lightning.

The rope that bound the immortals tightened again, and Javert immediately screamed like a slaughtered pig: "Oh, oh, you bastard, please spare your life. I say, I say."

Yan Zixiu let the rope that bound the immortals loosen.

"I, we usually use storage bags to put things. You see, it's this beautiful bag on my waist. As for storage rings, generally only Yuanying masters have them. There are very few extremely wealthy Jindan-stage venerables.

There are also storage rings. The ring on your hand looks like a storage ring." Javert said nonchalantly.

"You are really poor." Yan Zixiu smiled and pulled Javert's storage bag over with the fairy rope, "How do I open it?"

The middle-aged monks looked at each other with big eyes. It turned out that this boy really didn't understand anything. He didn't understand the realm of immortal cultivation. He had never even heard of a storage bag, let alone used it.

It's a shame that I fell into the hands of this mortal boy today. I'm really a coward.

Ya Ge secretly thought about it, Lan Meng had just put down his weapon temporarily and hadn't been captured yet, so maybe he still had a chance.

"Erase the imprint of my consciousness on it and inject it with spiritual energy to open it," Javert explained. The moment he was tied up with the immortal rope, his body felt painful, numb and itchy. He really didn't want to bear it a second time.

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"What is the mark of spiritual consciousness? How to erase it?" Yan Zixiu asked.

The middle-aged monks were so angry that they could not speak. What was going on? They were caught by a pure novice in cultivating immortals, and they had to teach them step by step.

"You haven't practiced releasing your spiritual consciousness yet, let me unlock it for you." Lan Meng said suddenly.

Yan Zixiu thought about it, but he didn't let Lan Meng explain it: "You guys, all unpack the storage bags by yourselves."

Although the spiritual power of the middle-aged monks and others was temporarily suppressed by the Immortal Binding Rope, their spiritual consciousness could still be used. Although they were very reluctant, they had to bow their heads under the eaves. In order to avoid the torture of the Immortal Binding Rope, they had to relieve themselves individually.

Open the storage bag.

Ya Ge sent a message to the middle-aged monk: "Uncle Master, don't you know how to attack with spiritual consciousness? Why don't you give this kid a break?"

"Hmph." This time it was the middle-aged monk's turn to snort, and he said through the voice, "Do you still need to remind me? I just tried it. The protective formation around this kid is too powerful, and the spiritual attack cannot penetrate at all. Still.

He automatically counterattacked me, causing me to still have a headache."

Although Yan Zixiu didn't know what methods they had, he had always been very cautious, that is, staying put and resolutely not leaving the protective formation. He even added a protective formation close to his body.

He used the immortal rope to pull all four people's storage bags into the protective formation.

After asking Wuyou and making sure there was no further trouble, I planned to watch them one by one.

At this time, because the middle-aged monks and the others were captured and the pressure dissipated, some of the tourists who had collapsed on the ground began to try to stand up.

Yan Zixiu saw that there were so many people here and it was inconvenient, so he was ready to leave first.

Before leaving, he needs to put these guys into the Qiankun Ring and not let them know his whereabouts.

He took off the Qiankun Ring and let it float in the air. Then he waved, tied the immortal rope with the middle-aged monks, Javert and Yage, and slowly flew towards the Qiankun Ring.

He didn't want these people to get close to his body.

"No! No! The storage ring cannot hold living things. Help!" Javert was really anxious.

The middle-aged monk and Ya Ge were even more frightened, thinking that they would die this time.

Lan Meng was very panicked because his uncle and the others were about to enter the storage ring, which would mean death but no life.

"Don't worry. This is not a storage ring. It's a Qiankun ring. It's higher than a storage ring. You can't die." Yan Zixiu was compassionate after all, otherwise he wouldn't have taught that bearded man at Ayers Rock.

and Chen.

The Qiankun Ring can indeed hold living things, and many peacocks such as Jixiang have stayed in it.

The three of them couldn't believe it and struggled hard. But in front of the Immortal Binding Rope, any struggle was in vain.

Lan Meng watched helplessly as they entered Yan Zixiu's ring, and couldn't help but turn pale.

It turns out that the young man in front of me is also ruthless, killing people without batting an eyelid, and even pretending to be a pig to eat a tiger.

She made up her mind that if she was allowed to enter this ring, she would fight to the death.
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