Bring a scumbag girl to bully me, and you are afraid of using modern weapons.

More and more spells crawled out of Beitang Yuan's body, densely packed, and the lines were also densely packed, glowing faintly, looking very strange.

Seeing this scene, the great elder and the disciples standing nearby were also surprised. It was the first time they saw a curse being cast in this way.

Suddenly, Beitang Yuan's face turned painful and he spat out a mouthful of black blood.

Xie Jinglan immediately said, "Master, quickly protect his heart meridian."

Zhongli Xiao immediately grabbed Beitang Yuan's wrist and transferred his power to him.

As time passed, the black color on Beitang Yuan's face faded a little.

Xie Jinglan's hand seals moved faster, beads of sweat beading on her forehead. "Beitang Yuan, use your own energy to force out the Mother Curse."

At the same time, in the Yuyong Kingdom Palace.

In the luxurious palace, the floor is covered with soft and gorgeous carpets, and the night pearls emit a soft and warm light.

In stark contrast to the icy, snowy, and bitingly cold scene outside, inside was another world, warm as a spring day, with the air filled with the faint scent of incense.

Through the layers of veil, one could see two people sleeping in each other's arms on the large phoenix bed, inside the hibiscus tent.

Suddenly, the man sleeping on the outside sat up abruptly, his head covered in sweat.

"Zou Lang, what's wrong with you?" A white hand touched the man's chest. The woman sleeping next to him also climbed up and snuggled into the man's arms, revealing a familiar face. It was the current queen of Yuyong Kingdom, Zhang Sun Man.

But the man she relies on is not Emperor Kunming.

The man was in a state of no mood, even though she was soft and fragrant. He took away her hand that had touched her lower abdomen and got out of bed.

Empress Changsun then realized that something was wrong with him and her expression changed. "What's wrong?"

"Beitang Yuan and Xie Jinglan may have left the formation." The man said as he put on his clothes.

"How is this possible?" Empress Changsun's expression also changed. She got out of bed and put on a nightgown.

The man did not answer her. After putting on his clothes, he pressed a switch and a wardrobe against the wall slowly moved away, revealing a secret room door, which he went inside.

There is a hidden world in this dark room. There is a scarecrow in the middle, and next to it is an incense table with various Taoist instruments on it.

The man picked up a whisk, made a hand gesture, and began to perform a ritual on the scarecrow.

Empress Changsun stood by and looked at the scarecrow with gnashing hatred.

There was a piece of yellow paper pasted in front of the scarecrow, with three big characters "Beitang Yuan" written on it, and a line of small characters next to it was his birth date.

On Linggun Mountain.

With the combined efforts of the three, Beitang Yuan finally forced the Curse Mother out of his body. His forehead was covered with sweat, the black hair on his face had disappeared, his headache was gone, and the piercing pain in his body was gone, but he was suffering from another kind of torment.

Xie Jinglan saw that something was wrong, so she removed the formation and came over to take his pulse. Her expression suddenly changed.

Because the spiritual power in his body was like a flood that broke through a dam, rushing wildly through his meridians, and he could go astray at any time.

What was going on? How could such a powerful force appear within him? Even he couldn't control it?

"Master, what's going on?"

"The sealed power in his body was forcibly broken." Zhong Lixiao tapped Beitang Yuan's chest a few times with his fingers, then sat cross-legged in front of him, grabbed his two palms with both hands, transferred his power to them, and helped him suppress the surging spiritual power.

The sealed power in his body? Xie Jinglan finally understood why Beitang Yuan had to come to find his master. It turned out to be because of this.

She wondered how Beitang Yuan could have such a powerful force, and why he was sealed away.

"what……"

Beitang Yuan cried out in pain, veins bulging on his forehead.

Seeing this, the Great Elder also came over to help, sitting cross-legged behind him with his palms placed on his back.

With the help of Zhongli Xiao and the Great Elder to suppress the pain, Beitang Yuan felt less uncomfortable, and the pain that almost tore him apart was slightly alleviated.

He didn't dare to slack off at all. He concentrated his mind on practicing the skills he had cultivated, and gradually straightened out the chaotic spiritual power.

Gradually, the spiritual power no longer rushed around as wildly as before. Following the guidance of the power of the exercises, it flowed in an orderly manner in the meridians and returned to its normal track.

Seeing that he was fine, Xie Jinglan felt relieved and asked someone to carry the cage containing the demon lizard out.

"Junior sister, what do you want to do?" a disciple asked her.

"Just put it in the yard! Burn it to death." Xie Jinglan smiled at them.

Simply removing the curse would be too easy for that person.

She directed the curse at the demon lizard in order to have it retaliate against the person who cast the curse.

"Okay!"

Seeing her smile, the disciple also smiled shyly and put the cage in the middle of the yard.

Xie Jinglan muttered something to herself and put the talisman away.

The demon lizard moved, its eyes turned bloodshot, and it became irritable. Unable to endure the painful torture of the curse, it slammed its head against the iron cage fiercely.

"Bang bang bang..."

It is hard to imagine that the demon lizard is in so much pain. Beitang Yuan has been under this curse since he was a child. I don’t know how much pain he has endured over the years. It is really not easy for him to survive until now.

At this time, Zhongli Xiao and the Great Elder came out, followed by Beitang Yuan. His complexion had returned to normal, but his clothes were torn.

Seeing the mad monster, several people's faces looked unhappy.

"Girl Lan, this time it was thanks to your secret technique, otherwise, this kid would be in great danger!" The Great Elder's eyes sparkled, and he looked at her as if he had seen some rare treasure.

"Yes! Yes! I didn't expect that Junior Sister's magic is so powerful." The disciple just now also said, his eyes full of admiration.

"It's not as good as you say. I just happened to learn this spell." Xie Jinglan smiled.

"Yuan'er, Lan girl is your savior. You must be nicer to her in the future." The elder said to Beitang Yuan again.

"Of course." Beitang Yuan looked at her with scorching eyes, "I will pledge my life to you and protect her for the rest of my life."

"Hahaha……"

The disciples nearby all laughed.

Xie Jinglan's face immediately turned red, and she secretly glared at him. How could this guy not even consider the occasion when he spoke?

Fearing that he would continue talking nonsense, she walked to the cage, raised her hand, made a hand gesture, and summoned a soul fire from her fingers, hitting the demon lizard.

"boom!"

The demon lizard was immediately set on fire...

In the imperial palace of Yuyong Kingdom, Fengyi Palace.

Zou Lang inserted a few more silver needles into the scarecrow before putting down his whisk.

"What's the matter?" Empress Changsun asked him.

"Don't worry, he will definitely die this time." Zou Lang hugged her and sniffed her fragrance. "It seems you haven't had enough fun just now. Why don't we..."

Before he could finish his words, he heard a "bang" behind him. The scarecrow suddenly exploded, and the flames that came out instantly burned the entire dark room.