I was reborn as the Early-Dead Demon Lord! I was imprisoned and spoiled by the Black Immortal Lord

"Wen Yun!"

Along with this anxious cry, Xie Wenyun slowly opened his eyes.

When he saw the scene in front of him, he was suddenly shocked.

I saw Jiang Lingzhou walking towards me quickly with a concerned look on his face.

However, Xie Wenyun didn't have time to think about it and quickly shouted, "Don't come over!"

Because at this time the powerful soul-destroying formation had not been broken yet, if Jiang Lingzhou rashly broke into it, he would definitely suffer heavy damage.

At this moment, a weak voice was heard: "Master..." It turned out to be the voice of Yin Meng, whose hand was tightly held by Jiang Lingzhou.

He struggled hard, trying to break free from Jiang Lingzhou's restraints, muttering: "Let go..."

But Xie Wenyun acted as if he hadn't heard anything and still had a cold face. Not only did he not respond to Yin Meng, he didn't even loosen his hand.

He cast his gaze straight at Jiang Lingzhou and said firmly, "Lingzhou! Leave this magic weapon to me!"

Jiang Lingzhou nodded without hesitation, then quickly turned around and faced the group of monks from the Imperial Astronomical Observatory behind him, shouting loudly: "Everyone, quickly break the formation!"

The monks of the Imperial Observatory were dressed in black robes and looked solemn in the thick smoke.

They held astrolabes in their hands, muttered something, and stars twinkled on the disk.

One of the monks frowned, staring intently at the center of the formation, and whispered to his companion beside him, "This formation is in line with the celestial phenomena. The slightest mistake will lead to failure."

In the palace, guards in armor stood around with nervous expressions.

Eunuchs shuttled back and forth, delivering messages.

The prince frowned upon receiving the news, pacing anxiously and saying to the eunuch beside him, "You must assist Young Master Jiang. If anything goes wrong, I will hold you responsible."

"Yes... Your Highness..."

At this time, Jiang Lingzhou was agile and had a firm look in his eyes as he moved around in the formation.

Sometimes he observed the movements around him, and sometimes he communicated with the monks.

"Although this formation is complicated, I can sense the flaws in it."

He shouted loudly, his voice firm and powerful.

With everyone's efforts, the energy in the formation gradually condensed.

The monks integrated the star disk with the formation, emitting rays of light.

Jiang Lingzhou seized the opportunity and rushed to the center of the formation. With a wave of the sword in his hand, one of the magic weapons suddenly shattered.

In an instant, the formation made a loud noise and emitted a burst of light.

Everyone steadied themselves and waited for the light to dissipate.

Xie Wenyun in the formation was still pinching Yin Meng's neck, because among the eight magic weapons in the formation, only he had transformed.

If his guess was correct, the key to breaking the formation was Yin Meng.

"Wen Yun! He is the magical weapon of Cang Xuan State Master Shen Lan. Shen Lan is already dead. The Shen Lan I saw in the palace just now was Ye Zi!"

Jiang Lingzhou looked at Xie Wenyun and said, "He's Ye Zi's man!"

"No... Young Master, believe me, I am not Ye Lengyan's man. That woman killed my master and imprisoned me in this formation. I am also a victim..."

Yin Meng stopped struggling and burst into tears: "Master, please forgive me. I just want to follow you. I don't want to hurt you."

Xie Wenyun frowned, but this time he didn't show any mercy: "If you hadn't attacked me just now, I would have believed you a little bit."

If he hadn't heard Jiang Lingzhou's voice just now and woke up, he might have been killed by Yin Meng.

"Master, please believe me..." I can grab Xie Wenyun's hand: "I don't want to die..."

"Even if what you said is true, what you just did to me is still unforgivable!"

Xie Wenyun tightened his fingers. Even though it was Jiang Lingzhou's first time, Jiang Lingzhou never forced him. He always saved people voluntarily.

"Wen Yun, Ye Zi is not dead yet. She said she has many clone puppets. Even if her physical body is dead and Master Shenlan is gone, she should still be alive." Jiang Lingzhou led the monks to destroy several other magic weapons.

Then he came to the edge of the formation and said to Xie Wenyun.

"Do you know where her other clones are?" Xie Wenyun asked.

"I... I don't know... I really don't know... I am Lan's magic weapon. After Lan died, I was locked up here. I really just want to leave with the young master..." Yin Meng's voice trembled slightly with fear.

Seeing that he said nothing, Jiang Lingzhou threatened with a dark face: "So if you tell the truth, we won't kill you. Otherwise, you will be turned into dust like the other seven magic weapons!"

Yin Meng was shocked when she heard Jiang Lingzhou's words. "Don't kill me, Master... I really don't know where all of Ye Lengyen's puppets are. But I know she only has three puppets..."

Xie Wenyun and Jiang Lingzhou exchanged a glance. Jiang Lingzhou said, "So, she still has two puppets left!"

Xie Wenyun narrowed his eyes: "No, maybe she is the last one left."

"You mean?" Jiang Lingzhou's heart skipped a beat. "Besides Shenlan, there's another puppet called Mu Yang, so she just now..."

Ye Zi suddenly became angry just now, probably because she lost a puppet.

And that puppet is still the most important to her.

All the questions that need to be asked have been asked, and now the only thing left is to deal with this last magical weapon.

"Yin Meng, although you made mistakes, your crime does not deserve death. I will not kill you!"

As Xie Wenyun spoke, the spiritual power in his hands suddenly burst out.

Yin Meng's pupils suddenly contracted: "No! Don't!"

He also wanted to escape while Xie Wenyun and Jiang Lingzhou were talking, but he was blocked by Jiang Lingzhou's spiritual power and could not run away.

The whole person disappeared bit by bit in Xie Wenyun's hand and turned into the original shape of a bell.

The Lustful Dream Bell was still there, but the Silver Dream had been eliminated by Xie Wenyun. Now it was just a magical instrument without intelligence.

Perhaps, after another hundred years, this bell will develop intelligence.

This can be considered a punishment for him.

Just as the last magic weapon streaked across the sky like a meteor and finally disappeared into thin air, the originally indestructible formation instantly shattered.

Those rune lines that were shining with mysterious light broke and fell like spider webs blown away by the wind.

"Did you just want to kill him?"

Xie Wenyun's face was as pale as paper. He suppressed his physical weakness, slowly raised his hand, and handed the bell in his hand to Jiang Lingzhou.

"He touched you!" Jiang Lingzhou not only wanted to kill him, he wanted to cut Ling Ling into pieces and grind his bones into ashes.

Before Jiang Lingzhou could finish his words, his body seemed to have lost its support and fell softly towards Jiang Lingzhou.

Jiang Lingzhou was shocked when he saw this, and quickly stretched out his arms to hold Xie Wenyun tightly.

At this moment, Jiang Lingzhou's eyes were filled with concern and anxiety. He shouted loudly: "Wen Yun! How are you?"

He carefully supported Xie Wenyun so that he could lean safely on his broad shoulders.