I’m Being Held Captive by Demons - Chapter 436
[Chapter 430: The Lamp of Life]
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The voice of the urn suddenly sounded in Kong Ning’s ears.
“It’s not difficult to remove this Shanlan County. It stands to reason that as long as the spell of the dream is lifted.”
“But you have to think carefully about whether you really want to help this old night watchman…”
The columbarium is very dreadful for the old man vigil, and does not want to see his wish come true.
Kong Ning is actually similar, equally fearful.
But he was more than happy to see the old man of the night watch leave…
Therefore, Kong Ning promised the night watchman that if he could defeat the Moshangren in front of him, Kong Ning would unconditionally help the night watchman to open the fairyland passage.
The atmosphere in the sea of books suddenly changed.
The Moshangren standing between the sea of books had the same expression as usual, but his eyes became more and more cold.
He looked at Kong Ning coldly, and there seemed to be too many complicated emotions in his eyes.
But he just said indifferently: “It’s good to do it yourself.”
After speaking, Moshangren stopped looking at Kong Ning.
.
The night watchman walked to Kong Ning and said, “My friend, go out and fight later, I’m afraid you won’t be able to stay here…”
Kong Ning flew out and flew directly out of the formation.
I didn’t even want to stay and watch the fight.
This kind of life-and-death battle of the peak powerhouse, even if the aftermath of the battle is swept away, I am afraid that he can kill him ten times.
And Kong Ning flew out, and Jiang Yunqiu on the edge also moved.
“Wan’er” looked at the two peak powerhouses who were tit-for-tat, and Kong Ning who had left safely, and ordered the ancient sword of Zhuxie to fly out of the formation.
The night watchman and Moshangren just watched from the sidelines and did not stop them.
In the end, the only person left in the sea of books was the Taoist Qingyunzi, who was tightly grasped by his pale palms and tied to a book.
But Daoist Qingyunzi gave up the struggle, and lowered his head in despair and numbness, like a body without wisdom, hanging in the void.
The night watch old man was slightly surprised.
“Huh? This little thing… When did it escape?”
The old man of the night watch seemed to sense something.
Mo Shangren glanced at Qing Yunzi, and found that this strange thing had become an empty shell, and there was no spiritual consciousness left.
It was immediately clear: “The three caves of the sly rabbit should have prepared a spare body in advance…”
After speaking, Mo Shangren waved his sleeves lightly.
When the pages were turned, Qing Yunzi’s body was torn apart and swallowed into the pages.
This sea of books is completely empty.
All the bystanders left, only the old man and Moshang were left.
Moshangren in a white robe pressed his sword with one hand and said slowly, “Tonight, it’s either your sing-along or my sing-song…”
As for the Taoist Qingyunzi who escaped strangely, to the two peak existences, they were nothing but ants.
Don’t care at all.
…
…………
Night wind, howling coldly.
In the empty and desolate Shangqing Temple, the little Taoist boy who was sitting on the steps outside the main hall with his hands on his cheeks, waiting for the return of his master, was bored.
“Why did the master go for so long…”
The little boy complained boredly.
With that said, he looked back at the main hall behind him.
The main hall dedicated to heaven and earth is empty but magnificent.
But tonight in the main hall, the door was wide open, and even all the windows were opened.
The night wind blew in, making the little Daotong extremely worried.
I was worried that the bronze oil lamp on the shrine would go out.
That lamp was taken out and lit by Master before he left.
Before leaving, the master said to him: “Tonight in the imperial city is dangerous, and I’m afraid it will be more fortunate if I go in.”
“This lamp is closely related to me. You must stay outside the hall. Nothing is allowed in, and you can’t leave.”
“Keep this lamp for me until I come back!”
The expression on the master’s face when he ordered this was rare and solemn.
“If the light goes out, you go over immediately and light it up again!”
“There must be no delay for a moment!”
Master’s stern eyes reminded Xiaodaotong now,
feel uneasy.
Not to be fooled.
He kept guarding outside the main hall, turning back from time to time, for fear that the wind blowing in through the open windows would blow out the lights.
But the master said that the doors and windows must be open, so that if he is injured, he can return in time and not be locked out by the closed doors and windows.
Little Daotong seems to understand, but he is still obedient.
Two bright moons hang high in the night sky.
A gust of cold wind blew past, and Xiao Daotong tightened his neck, only to feel that the wind was surprisingly cold.
Not an ordinary night wind at all.
He turned back subconsciously and jumped up in fright.
Because the bronze oil lamp enshrined in front of the shrine of heaven and earth trembled in the cold wind.
It finally went out silently.
The moment the oil lamp went out, Xiao Daotong felt cold all over and his eyes were terrified.
Master… Master has an accident!
The first reaction in his mind was this.
Before even the brain could react, the body jumped out in a panic.
When Xiao Daotong reacted, he realized that he had already rushed to the shrine, and was hurriedly taking the fire stick to ignite the fuel lamp.
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“Master!”
Xiao Daotong said anxiously: “I’ll…”
The little Taoist boy who held up the fire book was stunned in vain.
Because when he put the fire stick in front of the oil lamp, he found that the oil in the oil lamp was empty.
Obviously it was full before, so it can burn for a long time.
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Seeing that the oil was dry, Xiao Daotong panicked.
If there is no oil, how can it be ignited!
He was flustered.
But inside the empty oil lamp, a new oil suddenly appeared out of thin air.
The new lamp oil poured out quickly and quickly filled the lamp.
Seeing this scene, Xiao Daotong was overjoyed: “Master is saved!”
He knew that this must be Master’s magical power, otherwise why would the empty oil lamps be added again?
The overjoyed little Daoist brought the fire book together without hesitation, and directly lit the extinguished wick.
At the moment when the lights were lit up again, a figure appeared in vain in the grand main hall.
Xiao Daotong was surprised to find that his master was standing beside him now, watching the light of the oil lamp with him.
But it was clear that no one was there just now…
“Master…” Xiao Daotong said in surprise, “When did you arrive?”
The timid Qing Yunzi patted his head and said, “It came back from the moment you used your life as lamp oil and helped re-light the lamp of life for your teacher.”
Qing Yunzi’s words made Xiao Daotong seem to understand but not understand.
But he doesn’t need to understand.
In the next moment, the figure of Taoist Qingyunzi turned into a dark wind, blowing towards the little Taoist boy in front of him.
disappeared directly into his body.
When Xiao Daotong opened his eyes again, there was no clarity and innocence in his eyes.
Only the icy silence remains.
“The old man of the night watch…”
“The stranger…”
The strange thing that replaced the existence of Xiaodaotong and replaced the new body slowly said: “There is still Kongning…”
“Although I lost a good body, I got such important information.”
“Swallowing the magic pot…”
[End of this Chapter]
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