987: C987 Nanqian

C987 Nanqian

Su Yeh was tied up by the Soul Devouring Tree, and his heart was filled with apprehension.

He knew that these old Locust Trees were only targeting the most unwelcomed cultivators in the Necropolis. Now that he was tied up, it meant that he was not welcomed by the Necropolis. This consequence was very serious!

Moreover, he knew that this was his first time coming to the Necropolis in this life. Of course, when he and Wingzhi Rou were trapped in the Heavenly War Battlefield, the Winged Race's God, Shaqin, took them away and passed by Necropolis. However, that was only passing by. There would not be any problems.

If so, could it be a grudge from his previous life? Could it be that these old locust trees recognized his previous life's primordial spirit?

Su Yeh hurriedly cried out, "Little Lu Yu, this is my first time coming to Necropolis, how did I get caught? Don't tell me that you Necropolis are randomly killing people?"

Little Lu Yu did not understand, but she immediately explained, "I don't know either. Are you lying to me? You are actually a prisoner of the Fengdu Sect? "

"How can I be a prisoner? I think this old pagoda tree must have made a mistake. How about this, you move aside a bit and I will try to break free."

Su Yeh's body shook violently. The true qi around his body started circulating. He wanted to rely on his own cultivation base to break free from these willow branches.

However, just as he made his move, the few old pagoda trees suddenly emitted a terrifying force. Those tree branches that looked like dried hair also grew crazily, sweeping towards the bottom of the river. In just a few breaths' time, Su Yeh's body was immediately tied up into a dumpling, leaving only his head exposed.

Lu Yu was shocked. He immediately pointed at those old locust trees and shouted, "Stop! You're not allowed to kill him! Quickly put him down! "

Those old locust trees were all stunned, their movements a bit stiff and sluggish. They actually extended wooden heads from the bottom of the Yellow Springs River. Those were old faces, but they did not have eyes, only a crack could be considered as eyes.

One of the old locust trees spoke in a hoarse voice: "His aura should be killed. He seems to be one of the ten great death row prisoners of Necropolis. We cannot let him go! "

Su Yeh was startled. He knew about the ten great death row prisoners. That was Jun Cangsheng's usual trick. After he was killed, jun Cangsheng must have instructed Fengdu, Human Emperor, and Heavenly Emperor. The Earth Mother and the other two primordial spirits must not be reincarnated in Fengdu.

Thus, his primordial spirit mark in his previous life must have become one of Fengdu's ten great death row prisoners.

However, Su Yeh was even more clear that he only had a wisp of his soul left after being reborn. Moreover, he still had the protection of the dragon soul mark at the last moment. There was definitely an intrinsic difference between him and his previous life.

From the words of the old pagoda tree, they could tell that they only felt that it was similar and were not certain.

That made things easier!

Su Yeh immediately shouted, "Has the Fengdu Sect reached the stage where they can kill foreign cultivators as they wish? I am not even sixty years old, how can I be your death row prisoner? Humph, I will never accept it if you want to kill me like this!"

Su Yeh couldn't break free with his true qi. He immediately recalled the time when he came to suppress Fengdu Little Yellow Spring. At that time, he had learned Uncle Tu's Great Heart Sutra. This secret technique might cause a sensation in Fengdu City. But now, he couldn't care less.

He directly chanted the Great Perfection of Wisdom Heart Sutra. The sound of morning bells and evening drums rang out. A strange golden totem appeared above his head. It continuously rotated and a powerful pressure enveloped him.

"Ah... that's the Great Perfection of Wisdom Heart Sutra, it's the Fengdu Divine Envoy!"

"Don't destroy my soul, I was wrong... Ah, spare me! " In the darkness far away, the shrill cries of many little ghosts could be heard.

At the same time, the bodies of those old locust trees trembled. One by one, the willow branches were immediately released. They looked at this kind of totem in shock. It seemed to have started to become fearful.

An old locust tree asked, "Who are you? Why do you know Uncle Tu's Strangle Hell Mental Cultivation Method?"

Even Little Deer Yu's eyes widened in disbelief.

Su Yeh seized the opportunity to break free and leap onto the shore. He shouted at those old locust trees, "How did I cultivate it? Do I need to account to you sinners? I only temporarily forgive all of you because of Princess Lu Yu. Or else, I will make all of you die! "

These words sounded quite frightening, but these old locust trees had lived for who knows how many tens of thousands of years. They were not intimidated and actually used a secret technique to send this news to Necropolis.

Su Yeh's heart trembled. He knew that things were not good, so he immediately bid farewell to Little Deer Yu.

But at this time, a group of people was rushing over from afar. At a glance, the ones pulling the carriage were not fierce beasts but ghost cultivators with strange appearances.

These ghost cultivators were crawling on the ground like wild beasts. Their heads were several times bigger than their bodies. Judging from their ferocious looks, they should be ghost cultivators who had reincarnated into the Animal Path.

These spectral Cultivators were pulling a Luan Carriage that was piled up with skulls. Sitting on top of it was a very feminine and beautiful woman. Her eyes were black, her lips were black, and her face was as pale as paper.0

She was even wearing an exaggerated feather robe. It seemed that her status in the Necropolis was definitely not low.

Su Yeh whispered to Lu Yu, "Princess Lu Yu, I will be leaving first. I will have to trouble you to delay for me."

He didn't expect that the bewitching woman in the distance would hear his voice transmission. She coldly said, "You are in Necropolis. Where else can you go? Are you afraid of me because you have a guilty conscience?"

Little Deer Yu consoled Su Yeh, "Don't be afraid. She is my elder sister, her name is Nan Qian. She loves me very much and won't hurt you. Sister Nan Qian, he is Su Yeh's younger brother, my best friend. "

Su Yeh forced a smile. Of course he had heard of Nan Qian's name. In the Necropolis, Nan Qian had already been given the title of 'Your Ladyship'. In the entire Necropolis, besides Empress Hou Tu, there were no more than a hundred people who had the title of 'Your Ladyship'. Moreover, this Nanqian was famous for being difficult to get along with.

Su Yeh bowed from afar and said, "Human race rogue cultivator Su Yeh greets Empress Nan Qian."

Those old locust trees also bowed with difficulty and respectfully saluted, "Greetings Queen Nan Qian. This human cultivator has the aura of a death row prisoner. We are also not sure who he is!"

When Nanqian heard this, he only gave Su Yeh a cold glance and then said to Lu Yu, "Younger sister, do you have to cause trouble for Necropolis every day? Get the hell up here right now!"

Lu Yu's little face turned red and wanted to argue. However, she was afraid that her sister would scold her, so she could only step forward and obediently sit beside Nan Qian.

Nan Qian snorted coldly again. She glanced at Su Yeh and said, "You can lie to me, this ignorant and stupid sister, but you can't lie to me. Where did you learn this Great Wisdom Heart Sutra from?"

"I don't know either. It was my master who taught me." Su Yeh found the safest way, as long as he could find another person. More or less, the other party would find a way to find out his identity. Since that was the case, there was room for negotiation.

But it just so happened that Nanqian's Ladyship was somewhat disgusted and angrily said, "Hmph, if you aren't willing to speak, then just kill him. Leave his soul in this Little Netherworld - kill him!"

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