The voices in the car were lazy and seemed to be talking about a trivial matter, but Taoist Dongguo's brows never relaxed.
"This matter is not easy to handle." Taoist Dong Guo shook his head and said: "These two people caused a riot in Huangshi Mountain. The palace master has issued a strict order to arrest them and bring them to justice!"
"This is easy to handle!"
The voice in the car chuckled and said: "Since it is your palace master's order, let him come to my Huanxi Villa in person to ask for someone. Then we will talk by candlelight at night, and I will definitely serve your palace master well.
If you obey me, you might not even want to go back to the Qianyuan Holy Palace!"
Taoist Dong Guo had a strange look on his face, he seemed a little amused, but more importantly he was still angry!
He coughed lightly and said slowly: "I have heard about the name of the owner of Huanxi Villa for a long time, but when I saw him today, he really deserves his name!"
"Haha, easy to talk about." The voice in the car said softly.
"But I am acting under orders. If I shrink back just because of your words, I won't be able to explain to the palace master when I go back." Taoist Dong Guo changed the topic.
"Then what do you want? I'm just a weak woman. Do you still want to embarrass me?" The voice in the car sounded sweet and angry, as if she had been greatly wronged.
"Hey, I have to ask for advice on two tricks!"
Taoist Dongguo sneered, and suddenly he raised both palms, with his left hand as sun and yang, and his right hand as moon and yin. His Taoist uniform was self-contained without any wind, and his whole aura instantly rose to its peak.
In the surrounding area for several miles, the sun and the moon shine together, the yin and the yang rotate, and the power of the two poles of the Tao Sect floods all directions, involving everyone, including Liang Yan and Jia Ruoyan.
A huge tearing force came, and Liang Yan felt pain like being ripped apart all over his body. Even if the golden light in his body flashed again and again, and he used the Hunhun Kung Fu to the extreme, he was still no match for this force.
He had a feeling that as long as he took one more breath, he would be torn into powder by this sect's magical power of creation, and there would be no more Liang Yan in the world.
At this moment, a cold snort suddenly came from high in the sky, and then a jade hand reached out and tapped lightly outside the car window.
Two strands of purple light appeared from between the fingers of the jade hand, turning into two purple ribbons, and rolled towards Liang Yan and Jia Ruoyan respectively.
The two people were entangled again and again with purple ribbons, and finally turned into two large human chrysalises. They survived the yin and yang power of the sun and moon that filled the sky.
The woman in the car took action to save the two people, and waved her jade hand gently, and suddenly the sky was filled with colorful clouds. Countless demons danced wildly, and red and pink withered bones appeared one by one in the clouds.
Liang Yan was trapped in the purple human chrysalis at this time. He had been cut by the yin and yang power of the Taoist sect before. Although he could only take one breath, in his consciousness, it seemed that thousands of years had passed, and he was in so much pain.
It's simply unbearable.
It wasn't until he entered the purple human chrysalis that the physical pain gradually disappeared, but a strange power of divine consciousness invaded his sea of consciousness.
This force was cunning and ruthless, and as soon as it broke into his consciousness, it tried to erase his sense of self.
If it weren't for Liang Yan's ulterior motives, which brought his "Bodhi Vibrant Pure Phase" to its extreme, he would have become a confused idiot by now.
"This is the magic of the devil!"
Liang Yan was shocked and thought something was wrong!
Just now he felt strange that since the magical power of the woman in the car could rival that of Taoist Dong Guo, she must be at the late stage of the Golden Core Realm.
In my impression, I have never met such a demonic female cultivator. How could she save myself for no reason?
Now it seems that this woman also has evil intentions!
Just when Liang Yan was surprised in his heart and tried hard to use his Hun Hun Gong to deal with this intrusion of spiritual consciousness, a wave of tiredness emerged in his mind unknowingly.
This tiredness came so suddenly that even Liang Yan had no precautions. By the time he reacted, it was already too late.
The next moment, Liang Yan's eyes went dark, he lost consciousness, and completely fell asleep in the purple human chrysalis.
I don't know how long this sleep lasted, but Liang Yan seemed to be dreaming of the Paradise Palace in a hazy state.
He was sitting on the white clouds in the sky, surrounded by colorful clouds and auspicious dragons and phoenixes; in front of him were fairies playing drums and dancing gracefully, and beside him were old friends chatting and drinking. He was so happy!
However, this dream was illusory and real, giving him the feeling of looking at flowers in the mist or fishing for the moon in the water. It seemed that all he had to do was raise his hand and this hard-won happiness would disappear.
Liang Yan hesitated again and again, raising and lowering his palm, but finally he moved his heart and struck out suddenly with one palm.
Boom!
Everything, like a fragile mirror or a calm lake, was completely shattered by Liang Yan's palm!
He suddenly woke up from his dream and his eyes suddenly opened!
A cold feeling came, Liang Yan looked around and found that he was in a dark cell.
"This is where."
Tearing pain emerged in his consciousness. Liang Yan couldn't help but hold his head in his hands and gritted his teeth to hold back from screaming.
Just as the hands moved, there was another sound of fine iron rubbing against the ground.
Only then did he realize that his hands and feet were actually handcuffed with heavy shackles.
And the most fatal thing is that the spiritual power in his body is completely empty!
"What happened and where am I?"
Although his head hurt so much that it almost split open, Liang Yan still endured the pain and began to recall what had happened before.
"Before I fell into coma, the woman in the car should have already made contact with Taoist Dongguo."
"I wonder who will win in the battle between these two golden elixir monks? If Dongguo wins, then I should be in the prison cell of Qianyuan Holy Palace at this time. If the woman in the car wins,
Then I am located in Huanxi Villa now."
When Liang Yan thought of this, he thought to himself, "No matter what, it's important to restore your own strength first. You can try to use the Tianji Pearl to re-concentrate your spiritual power!"
He did what he thought of and almost immediately started to sit cross-legged and meditate in the dark cell.
Several hours passed, and no one came to this dark place.
However, Liang Yan's brows furrowed deeper and deeper, as if he had encountered a huge problem. After trying for nearly five hours, he finally stopped exercising and slowly opened his eyes.
"no!"
He looked down at the shackles on his hands and feet, and said thoughtfully: "So this is the problem!"
Just now, Liang Yan used the "Two Fish Twin Formation" composed of Tianji Pearl and Dantian to try to re-condensate his spiritual power.
But as soon as his spiritual power takes shape, it will immediately flow towards his limbs like a flood, and will eventually be absorbed by these shackles.