Maybe I shouldn't die.

Chapter 590: Imprisoned

It is not just about tying up. For cultivators with outstanding spiritual awareness, it is basic common sense to stun the enemy and then tie them up.

If I feel dizzy, I mean I am really dizzy.

When he regained consciousness, he was already in a prison cell.

The space was not very big, and the walls were covered with dense runes. There was only a fence in front, which was made of spiritual wood, but it was also covered with complicated runes.

Zhu Qing'an sighed and tried to get up.

"Jingle-ding-ding-ding-ding."

The thin iron chain made crisp sounds as she moved, and the runes on it flickered. Immediately, a tingling sensation spread from her bound hands and feet.

And severe pain.

The body, which had no spiritual power to begin with, was ravaged by some unknown poison.

Fortunately, these toxins only target the body, and there is no discomfort in the soul.

It's still bearable.

After carefully feeling the condition of her body, she began to look for the system.

I looked around first, but there was no one in this cell.

Then he endured the severe pain, walked to the edge of the fence and looked out.

With the naked eye, one can see dozens of wooden cages hanging in the air, each with an animal in it.

It should be a demon cultivator, right? But without spiritual power, it can only return to its original form.

Some of them also had chains on them, but some did not.

It seems to be based on race?

Without spiritual power, the images that the naked eye can see are limited, so naturally it is impossible to make judgments.

Her eyes swept through the cages and soon found a familiar figure.

It still has the appearance of a black-haired ball, tied up with chains.

But she couldn't help but move her eyes slightly.

If I remember correctly, this senior has no physical body. His image is just an illusion, but it is too real for ordinary cultivators to detect.

Well, this ordinary monk can also include the enemies this time.

It seems that the seniors were most likely not affected.

The gaze that the system cast over soon confirmed this, and as their eyes met, one could sense the comfort in the gaze.

It's a good thing.

She quickly withdrew her gaze, moved her fingertips slightly, and touched a rune on the corner of her clothes.

Except for the vestments, all his belongings had been taken away.

This is not surprising.

But there was a way to deal with it, which was to hide the runes used for communication in the patterns of the robes.

This method also has flaws.

It is concealed enough, but communication is extremely inconvenient, and it is meant to be used as a precautionary measure.

It just happened to be used at this moment.

Rune didn't react at all, but her expression remained calm.

The message I received before falling into a coma confirmed that the uncle-in-law had followed me and was probably searching for clues now.

There's no need to rush.

The cultivator who has achieved perfect enlightenment by practicing the Great Dao of Space is already the pinnacle fighter in this world, and was specially invited by the master to help.

The spirit of the Tianji Palace probably has the ability to detect the whereabouts of that uncle-master, provided that it is not injured.

But unfortunately, this premise cannot be met.

After such a long siege and multiple traps, we still failed to capture him in the end.

It also caused a lot of damage to the spirit of the Tianji Palace.

At the same time, it also caused it to lose most of its luck.

She even speculated that if things continued like this, the remaining luck would sooner or later be unable to conceal the secret. Perhaps that was why the other party would rather spend a lot of luck setting up traps.

The teleportation formation is not difficult to set up, but it is not easy to completely conceal the traces.

But the luck of heaven is the luck of heaven. Even if it is the luck of heaven that was illegally plundered, there is no problem in using it to cover up the fluctuations of the formation.

At least from the results, they didn't notice anything unusual. Even before the trap was activated, the uncle who had reached the perfect state of spiritual transformation didn't notice anything unusual.

As she thought about it, she sat down where she was.

There is nothing I can do at this moment. Let’s wait for news from my uncle-master!

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Let’s talk about the other side.

The Spirit of Tianji Palace considered himself lucky to have been able to successfully capture Zhu Qing'an and the system.

However, he suddenly lost too much luck and almost couldn't conceal his own secrets. For the past few days, he could only stay in a special space set up with a formation to conceal his secrets.

For this reason, it was unable to deal with Zhu Qing'an and the system who had been captured in the first place, even though it urgently needed to absorb the luck at this time.

But I don’t dare to take the risk!

It had suffered a lot of losses before. Although it was only in the early stage of the Nascent Soul, the outstanding combat power of the sword cultivator and the endless variety of spiritual weapons and talismans in his hands caused it a lot of trouble.

It is impossible to lose, after all, the strength is there.

But if the shielding secret of heaven is broken, what needs to be dealt with is the laws of nature of the entire world in the underworld.

My hands are tied!

However, this situation will not continue forever. We have contacted the base camp and asked them to send someone to pick it up.

As long as we bring the person back there, we don't have to worry about the secret being leaked.

Hey!

If it hadn't been worried about revealing its tracks by going back directly, it would have been unwilling to go around in circles with this group of people.

The fleeting years are unfavorable.

The spirit of the Tianji Palace sighed deeply, and with a casual move of his hand, a Jindan-stage cultivator was caught in his hand.

Jindan is in his forties and has a good family background. He is considered to have good luck among cultivators, but for Ling, this luck is not enough.

It has not absorbed the luck of anyone other than the Son of Luck for many years.

It’s all the fault of those people from Yuxu Sect.

A flash of cruelty flashed across the eyes of the weapon spirit.

I had already started planning in my mind how to torture the person after bringing him back to that place.

While thinking, he did not stop the movement of his hands.

Black tentacles grew out of the soul and stretched straight into the mind of the Jindan cultivator in his hand. In just a moment, the red and purple luck was completely absorbed by the tentacles.

So little!

There was a flash of disdain in his eyes.

Then he casually threw the monk, who had lost all his luck, to his left.

There was already a hill over there—a hill made up of cultivators, some of them were demon cultivators and some were monster cultivators, but most of them were human cultivators.

After all, this is still the Northern Region, where human cultivators make up the majority.

These monks were fed soul-binding powder and placed under a silencing spell. Except for their eyes, no other parts of their bodies could move.

That's right, these monks are still alive.

The absorption of luck alone will not cause death.

It's not because the spirit of the weapon was merciful that it didn't take their lives, but because they had more uses.

The cultivator's soul, flesh, blood, golden elixir, etc., all have different ways of utilization, whether it is directly cooking, using for refining elixirs, or refining magical instruments, etc.

There are thousands of different ways to make full use of these monks.

This is the method used by evil practitioners.

This is also the reason why the world in the Dark Mist is so repulsive to evil practitioners.

Those who truly embark on the path of evil cultivation will inevitably take the lives of a large number of cultivators or mortals.

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