Chapter 343 Cold Yin Hand Soul-Illuminating Seal

Yang Sixian suddenly took three slow steps forward and stood in front of Duan Rong.

Duan Rong raised his head and stared at Yang Sixian in a daze. He didn't know what Yang Sixian was going to do, but he had a bad feeling in his heart.

Yang Sixian suddenly raised his hand and gently pressed his palm on the top of Duan Rong's head.

His movements were very gentle, as if an elder was lovingly stroking the head of a younger generation.

The moment Yang Sixian raised his hand, Duan Rong subconsciously wanted to dodge, but he was shocked to find that his whole body could not move at all.

This is the horror of the strong men in the Cave Crown Realm!

They have penetrated the origin of power and mastered a certain law of power!

Duan Rong's eyes were filled with fear, because Yang Sixian was standing in front of him. At this time, he vaguely saw a pair of cold eyes in the shadow of the cloak.

There was no trace of human emotion in those eyes, and they flashed a strange light.

When Yang Sixian's hand was placed on Duan Rong's head, Duan Rong felt a sharp pain in his head.

After Duan Rong achieved the eleventh level of the Taizang Sutra, his mind had merged with the shadow in the void in his sensitive sea of ​​consciousness.

He always had a mirror in his mind about everything in the sea of ​​consciousness.

At the moment when Yang Sixian's hand was placed on his head as light as a whisk.

In his sea of ​​consciousness, a large gray handprint suddenly appeared above the sky.

The large handprint, like smoke and fog, seemed to be solid, like a mountain pressing down on the top of the head, and slowly slapped down.

As it slapped down, the palm as big as Mount Sumeru was still expanding...

The large handprint was seen slowly pressing down on the top of the shadow sitting cross-legged in the void!

It was exactly the same as when Yang Sixian's hand touched Duan Rong's head in this cell.

At the moment when the big handprint in the sea of ​​consciousness pressed down, the shadow sitting in the void suddenly opened his eyes, and his blurred face showed an extremely distorted pain.

In just a moment, the shadow cracked inch by inch, and it was about to collapse.

The light of the eleven stars that were originally rotating around the shadow suddenly dimmed.

Moreover, as the light of the eleven stars dimmed, the blood core that was quietly suspended in the corner of the sky actually began to slowly bloom, like a flower bud, flashing a blood light.

At this moment, Duan Rong's body also twitched violently, and he almost lost control of his bowels and bladder.

In a flash of lightning, Duan Rong was ruthless, and his mind urged him to disintegrate the three soul thorns that had originally condensed in the sea of ​​consciousness.

The three soul thorns turned into three balls of gray light and merged into the shadow that was about to collapse!

The phantom finally stopped disintegrating, but his figure was even more blurred, and it was almost impossible to tell the outline of a person. It was just a blurry gray shadow.

But at least it stopped disintegrating, and the light of the eleven stars surrounding him lit up again.

In the corner of the sky, the flower buds that bloomed from the blood core also dimmed and gradually shrank back...

Duan Rong managed to stabilize the situation in his sea of ​​consciousness. He knew that the big handprint in his sea of ​​consciousness must have been made by the man in the black cloak in front of him.

But what was he going to do?

He definitely didn't want to kill himself!

So, what was he doing?

If he didn't know what the other party was going to do, Duan Rong couldn't figure out his next move.

Just as Duan Rong's eyes flickered, a light exclamation suddenly came from the black cloak.

Because Yang Sixian saw Duan Rong's eyes, they were still flickering at this time.

At the moment when Yang Sixian's light exclamation sounded, Duan Rong reacted instantly as if he was touched.

His eyes suddenly froze, and his eyes immediately became dull and dazed.

Seeing Duan Rong's eyes become dull and dazed, Yang Sixian's face finally returned to normal.

He used the Soul-Viewing Seal in Han Yin's hand on Duan Rong!

This is a secret technique of controlling the soul!

This technique is extremely difficult to practice!

If he had not sat on the seat of the Judgment Zongzheng Division more than ten years ago, he really would not want to put so much effort into this secret technique.

Yang Sixian touched Duan Rong's head with his hand. He looked at Duan Rong's somewhat dazed and dazed look, and suddenly asked: "Did Shang Xiangyu explode the second furnace of medicine?"

Duan Rong's eyes were still dull, and his words seemed a little vague. "No explosion!"

Yang Sixian asked again: "What did he refine?"

"I don't know!"

Yang Sixian asked Duan Rong all the questions he had just asked again.

Although Duan Rong's eyes were dull, his answers were exactly the same as before.

Yang Sixian suddenly continued to ask: "Have you known about Pan Yong's theft of medicine?"

At this time, in Duan Rong's sea of ​​consciousness, as time passed, the phantom that had barely stabilized its body was once again in a state of disintegration...

Seeing that blurry gray shadow, under the pressure of the big handprint, it was dispersing little by little...

Duan Rong knew very well that once the gray shadow dissipated, it would be the big handprint that controlled his soul space!

By then, he would fall into a state of confusion, and he would answer whatever the man in the black cloak asked him.

Even about him killing Pan Yong, cutting off Pan Yong's face, transforming into his appearance, stealing medicine, and practicing the Taizang Sutra, at that time, he would tell everything without reservation.

If so, he would be dead.

He must hold on to the end.

Duan Rong's eyes were dull, and he murmured: "I don't know."

"Those six rare drugs are related to the fetal Tibetan scriptures. Who stole it? Who is cultivating the fetal Tibetan scriptures?"

Duan Rongdao: "I don't know."

Yang Siyuan's eyes flashed, and he asked a series of questions later. Duan Rong said he didn't know.

He did not doubt what Duan Rong was concealed intentionally, because no one could lie under the printing of the soul!

Anyone who is printed with the soul is no secret.

At this moment, the gray shadow under Duan Rong knew the big handprint in the domestic seal completely broke up ...

At the moment when the gray shadow disappeared, Duan Rong's whole body was spasm. It was just that his body was shrouded in the power of Yang Siyuan's laws, and he couldn't move at all, so he couldn't see it.

Yang Siyuan looked at Duan Rong's eyes blankly and sighed slightly.

After all, Duan Rong is a disciple who has just entered the mountain gate this year. He is only more than a month around the Shangxiang language. Many things, he is not clear, it is normal.

As soon as Yang Siyi moved, he took his hand away from Duan Rong's head.

At the moment Yang Siyi removed his palm, Duan Rong trembled like a sieve, and fell to the ground.

Yang Siyi's face was buried in the shadow of the black cloak, and he glanced at Duan Rong, who was fainting on the straw pile.

He knew that this was a natural response after the seal of the soul. The souls of these people were damaged and needed to sleep for several days before they could slowly recover.

Yang Siyi walked out of the cell slowly, and Yang Yi followed him and locked the gate.

Duan Rong fell on the straw pile, and he really fainted.

Where can Yang Siyuan expect that a name disciple who has just entered the gate of Zongmen can be printed under his soul, and he will not be able to scatter his soul.

He was even more expected, and Duan Rong had achieved the eleventh layer of fetal Tibetan scriptures.

You know, it is difficult to achieve the fetal Tibetan scriptures! Even the core disciples in Zongmen, so far, no one has achieved the eighth floor?

The growth of souls and mental power was originally a water mill, a trace of a bit of accumulation.

Only the poor years of poor years can gradually achieve a layer of fetal Tibetan scriptures.

Like Duan Rong, one layer overnight is simply a night, I am afraid he said no one can believe it.

Yang Siyuan and Yang Yi came out of the dungeon and returned to the bamboo building in the mountain again.

Along the way, Yang Yi was thinking down, he stepped on the squeak ladder, walked into the room, looked up at Yang Siyuan, and asked, "Si, then Pan Yong stole rare drugs, is it a business? What about the elephant instructions? "

In front of the hanger, Yang Siyi took off his black cape and looked at Yang Yi, saying: "Those six drugs are auxiliary drugs for cultivating fetal Tibetan scriptures. Although they also have other medicinal effects, all six kinds are all all of them. This is by no means coincidence. "

"In the hands of business, there is no fetal Tibetan scriptures. What is the use of these auxiliary drugs?"

"If he can teach the Tibetan Scriptures, as long as he has been practicing step by step for a few years, it will be more than ten years. People are ghosts. "

"Unfortunately, the fetal Tibetan scriptures are the best of their own treasures. Only the core disciples are taught. Although the business language is a pharmacist, there is no such qualification after all."

Yang Yi blinked his eyes, his eyes contemplated: "That being the case, Pan Yong, he stole the auxiliary drugs for cultivating the fetus and Tibetan scriptures, is it? Could it be that he got the fetal Tibetan scriptures?"

Yang Siyi looked at the candlelight on a few cases and said deeply: "I'm afraid this to catch him before you can know it."

There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!

Yang Siyuan has found that the business and Pan Yong's case is foggy, and many places can not only be known by reasoning.

Although the questioning of Duan Rong has solved a few mysteries, after all, Duan Rong is just a disciple who has just entered the mountain gate. It is not much known. Many places in this case are still among the Yunshan Fog.

To completely break the fog, only the business language and Pan Yong must be caught.

As for these two people, in the end, they have their own actions. They have conspiracy, or Pan Yong is just a puppet of business. Regarding this, Yang Siyi couldn't be completely broken for a while!

Duan Rong was on the straw pile, and he felt that his consciousness was like the tide of tide, and he poured into his body little by little.

At a certain moment, he suddenly gained control of his body again, and suddenly opened his eyes.

At the moment he opened his eyes, there was a big pain in his brain, cracking.

Duan Rong grabbed his head and snorted painfully.

The old man who was penetrated by the iron chain was penetrated by the iron chain of the two -shoulder pipa bone, and he woke up so quickly. Tao: "Boy, you have been in the seal of Yang Siyuan's soul. You wake up so quickly?"

Duan Rong glanced at the old man, and he had no interest in chatting at this time.

His thoughts sank into his own knowledge.

I saw that everything seemed to have recovered as usual.

The virtual shadow was still in the middle of the sky, sitting cross -legged, eleven stars, shining, and slowly spining around him ...

It's just that the shadow is obviously a lot thinner. Although it is still blurred, it is obviously not as condensed as before.

Duan Rong sighed. It seems that after the big handprint, his soul is not damaged. Looking at this, it is not possible to recover in a half and a half.

Duan Rong glanced at the collapse blood core at the corner of the sky, and then he thought about it and exited the sea of ​​knowledge.

Duan Rong withdrew from the sea of ​​knowledge, his eyes turned his head and looked at the old man in the cell opposite the corridor.

At first sight, the old man looked at himself, and immediately sat up from the ground, saying, "Boy, I think you are young and look good. What major case do you make? Also used you to see the Seal of Soul Seal "

Duan Rong didn't mean to answer his question. He asked directly: "When they only left, what was the last question I asked?"

The old man's eyes turned upwards, and it seemed to be over for a while, only to remember, and said, "It seems like asking ... who was he stolen for? Who was cultivating the fetal Tibetan scriptures?"

Duan Rong heard the words and relieved.

He really supported the end.

In fact, after answering that question, his consciousness had collapsed. What happened next, he didn't remember at all.

At that time, he was completely under the control of the seal. If the man continues to ask him what question, he will definitely answer truthfully.

But it is clear that he has finished asking.

Duan Rong asked the old man opposite, but just wanted to confirm it. He basically expected that he had passed, otherwise he would not be able to wake up in the cell in this place.

Duan Rong got the answer and lay on the straw pile.

As soon as the old man saw him like this, he said, "Boy, courtesy, do you understand? I answered your question, did you answer me yet?"

Duan Rongdao: "Modify the day. I have a headache."

After Duan Rong said, he fell asleep.

He was a really headache, and he hurt his soul according to the soul print, and he had to hurt for a few days.

The old man murmured very dissatisfied: "You kid, it's really kind. Lao Tzu has been stuffy for more than a month. After that, I encountered a living person, still a stuffy gourd ..."

However, he also tasted the seal of the soul. That taste, when he remembered that he was numb, it was even more uncomfortable than in a hell bed? He also knew that the sequelae of the seal of the soul had to be eliminated for several days. Then the boy was at this time when the headache was severe.

Seeing that Duan Rong had fallen asleep, the old man had to lie back in the straw pile again.

Huyang Mansion, Cangtai County.

The businessman lives in a broken inn.

The hometown of the businessman is actually Tonghe County, which is only more than 20 miles from here.

However, the Shangxiang language did not return to Tonghe County. After all, there were many acquaintances in their hometown.

He wanted to find the blood education and tried to join them this time. The whereabouts were still hidden.

The reason why he returned to this Huyang Mansion was because of the customs here, he was very familiar. Whether it was looking for someone or hidden, he could be handy.

And this Huyang government, Cangtai County, a major case of dirty blood broke out two years ago!

He believes that although it has been swept once in two years, there must be residual dirty blood. In the past two years, they must have developed in secret.

According to business, instead of fishing for needles, it is better to explore many opportunities here.

The description of the business image has changed greatly. He cut long hair in half, and the remaining hair was dariered. He had a bun, and his white face also stained with a beard. At first glance, Look, they are like a reckless man in the rivers and lakes.

He is in appearance. If he wears a short, it will be more worthy, but his hands and feet are full of strange wrinkles. He is too eye -catching, so he has to wear a robe and gloves. Inside.

On this day, the Shangxiang language ate a bowl of Yangchun noodles at the noodle stalls in the alleys, and wandered on the market.

As he walked, a pair of cold eyes flashed his eyes from time to time across the market on the market. The development of blood and blood in the past few years is very vague and basically not revealed, but the business Xiangxiang also knows a little. That is, they cultivate the blood and magic, but they need virgins to break the blood.

The businessman thinks that this may be his breakthrough.

The businessman was shaking, and then came to the place where the post was notified at the gate of the city.

I saw a lot of people surrounding there. The business language was crowded in the crowd and looked at the notice on the wall.

Don't look at it, this look, his whole body is suddenly cold.

I saw the latest sea catching documents, which even wrote that the whole territory was wanted, and Zongmen's name was Pan Yong.

The portrait on the sea catching document is obviously Pan Yong himself undoubtedly.

Business Xiangxiang wondered.

How could Pan Yong steal the rare drugs of Zongmen?

How many days did he come out? In this guy, he dared to be so hunt in this guy?

However, in this sea catching document, it is covered with the two parts of the two parties of Taiyi Gate and Dali Temple of Shenyunfu. Obviously, it is not fake.