When Golden Finger Meets Salted Fish

Jiang Mo and Yun Qingyue failed to get more information from that population.

The man let go of Yun Qingyue's threat, and he was more honest when he spoke again: "My name is indeed Jia Qi, and I am also a casual cultivator. But that was half a year ago, and half a year ago I joined a party. The first task is to attack the Buddhist sect disciples."

He didn't lie this time, Jiang Mo and Yun Qingyue both saw it, but they also saw that Jia Qi must not know much - he only joined the power half a year ago, and he knew that he hadn't penetrated into the core yet, it was just a fringe People, the information they know is naturally limited. But this also has the same advantage, that is, the matter is not deeply involved, so Yun Qingyue opened his mouth so easily.

I know what I know in my heart, but the news that can be dug out from the other party's mouth naturally still needs to be dug out. Therefore, Yun Qingyue didn't show anything on his face, and continued to ask: "What's the name of that force?"

Jia Qi shook his head and said, "It's called the Demon Palace, and the leader is called himself the Demon Emperor."

Jiang Mo and Yun Qingyue looked at each other when they heard the words—the Devil Emperor? Is it the Demon Emperor, or the Demon Realm Emperor? This tone is really not small!

Yun Qingyue asked without hope: "Then have you seen the Devil Emperor, or do you know his identity outside?"

Jia Qi shook his head as expected, saying that he had only joined the Demon Palace for less than half a year, let alone the Demon Emperor, and he had never even seen the left and right protectors under the Demon Emperor. Afterwards, Yun Qingyue asked her about the configuration of the Demon Palace, and Jia Qi knew something about it, so he came along one by one. But in general, except for one devil emperor and two guardians who are fixed, the manpower below can actually be increased or decreased at any time.

And Yun Qingyue and Jiang Mo's interrogation of him came to an end, because he didn't know anything else. Including the identities and faces of these people walking with him, he has no idea at all.

Seeing that he had confided so much, Jiang Mo became nervous again, thinking that he could push him a bit more. In the end, I didn’t know which question was wrong. Jia Qi, who had already broken his jar, suddenly exploded—this refers to an explosion in the physical sense. Just as a well-behaved person was about to answer, he suddenly exploded into pieces. Blood mist, Nascent Soul exploded together with the soul.

With a loud "bang", powerful power swept away.

This blow was almost unstoppable, and it was so powerful that Jiang Mo's first reaction was to turn around and hug the senior sister in his arms without even thinking about it. Even though she had a high level of cultivation, facing this scene of self-explosion was quite shocking, and her entire back was numb.

Yun Qingyue's expression changed when he came back to his senses, he quickly waved his hands to remove the remaining impact, and then hugged Jiang Mo: "How is it, are you injured? Just like that, you drag me and run, it's better to protect me." I am strong!" The speed of the two of them is obviously very fast.

Jiang Mo could feel Yun Qingyue's anxiety, so he didn't think her last words were ungrateful. A little blood was splashed on her fair cheeks, and she smiled at her senior sister in the mood: "I'm fine, and the explosion is so fast, what if I can't escape? If I can't escape, it's better for one person to face the impact than two people. "Besides, she has rough skin and thick flesh, so it's okay to resist the self-destruct of a low-level monk.

But after thinking about it, she didn't dare to say the last sentence, otherwise the senior sister might change her face on the spot.

But how much does Yun Qingyue know about her? Even if Jiang Mo didn't finish her sentence, she could guess what she had left. She took a deep breath immediately, barely suppressing the sudden anger in her heart, and pushed Jiang Mo to turn around without saying a word.

Just now Jiang Mo was protecting her, using the self-explosive power of his back to resist, at this time Yun Qingyue turned her over, and saw that the magic robe on her back was blown to pieces. The blood stains on the broken robes made people feel distressed and flustered when they looked at them.

Fortunately, Jiang Mo responded in time, turned his head and said to Yun Qingyue, "It's okay, Ayue, I'm not injured, and the blood is not mine." She was afraid that the other party would not believe her, so she quickly squeezed a cleansing technique and threw it on her body. Then the large bloodstain on the robe disappeared quickly. And after removing those bright red bloodstains, the broken robe became more conspicuous, and her white back could be seen directly from the damaged clothes.

Yun Qingyue only took a quick glance, and his face became slightly hot. He hurriedly took out a cloak and put it on for her, avoiding the risk of her being naked as quickly as possible. After all, they were not the only ones present at this time.

In fact, there were quite a lot of people present, including those rescued disciples of the Fozong, as well as the assailants who were frozen into ice sculptures.

But after the explosion, the situation was different. Because of the previous torture, Jiang Mo and Yun Qingyue were the closest to Jia Qi, so they also faced the greatest impact after he blew himself up. Everyone in the Buddhist sect was more or less injured, and they were healing at a place a little far away at that time, and they had a little longer reaction time when facing the self-destruction.

In contrast, those who are most powerless in the face of the explosion are those attackers who are frozen. They can't defend against it, and they can't hide it. They also face the power of the monk's self-destruction. Jiang Mo's cultivation is advanced and he can resist it, but these people are different.

So when the two finally had time to look around, they found that the disciples of the Buddha Sect had been knocked out of shape, and some of them had blood on their lips, which was obviously severe. Fortunately, they responded in a timely manner. Although the injury was aggravated, they did not hurt the root cause. But those ice sculptures were not so lucky, and now they were scattered all over the place, and the captives they caught were gone in a blink of an eye.

Seeing this, Jiang Mo knew that he had caused trouble, so he felt guilty immediately, and said while sneaking, "I'll go and see if there are any survivors."

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Jiang Mo tried his best to search around, and finally found a survivor among the pile of corpses, it was the leading distracted cultivator. He was able to save his life, not because his cultivation level was higher than others, but because the magic weapon for protecting him carried most of the impact for him. But even so, when he was found by Jiang Mo, he only breathed a sigh of relief.

Hurriedly stuffing someone with an elixir to save his life, Jiang Mo had time to ask Yun Qingyue: "Ayue, what happened to the self-explosion before? I don't think Jia Qi looks like he is going to self-destruct, and his Isn't the spiritual power already sealed?"

The purpose of sealing the spiritual power was to prevent the opponent from blowing himself up, and Jiang Mo noticed the astonishment on Jia Qi's face at the moment he blew himself up.

Yun Qingyue didn't realize it at the time, but after the incident happened, she quickly thought of the reason: "It was the soul that blew itself up first, and then the Nascent Soul that was influenced by it blew up together." After a slight pause, she added: "I'm afraid this self-destruction is not Out of my own will, but I have already planted a restriction in my soul. Once the sensitivity is touched, the restriction will cause self-explosion, and no one else can guard against it."

Jiang Mo was not stupid, he gasped when he heard this - not because such things as spirit restraint were so rare, it could even be said that it was a routine method. It's just that Jiang Mo didn't expect that Jia Qi would be put under such a restriction only half a year after he joined the Demon Palace.

Does he know it himself? He probably didn't know, otherwise he wouldn't let go so easily.

The death was caught off guard, but he was originally a prisoner of the enemy, so Jiang Mo didn't feel any pity in his heart. But looking at the only distracted cultivator left under the bombing, she hesitated: "Then shall we continue the interrogation?"

Yun Qingyue looked at the man and pondered for a while, then finally shook his head and said, "Not yet, let's leave this matter to professional people later."

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Tan Ming and the others were rescued by Yun Qingyue, and they recovered very quickly—Buddhist sect not only prepared a magic weapon for self-defense, but also prepared a lot of medicines for healing and life-saving. with it. Therefore, under the condition that the panacea is enough, no matter how serious the injury is, the recovery is quick. After half a day, these Buddhist disciples have almost recovered to life and death.

Leading a group of juniors who had regained their spirits, Tan Ming solemnly thanked the two of them again, and said goodbye after thanking them.

Tan Ming took the magic weapon of protection he took from the two, and said to them: "This time, I would like to thank you two fellow Taoists. I am grateful for the great kindness I have received, and I dare not thank you. If I have a mission in the future, I will do my best." I can do my best. I will not delay the trip of the two of you today, and I will take my junior brother back to the Buddhist sect as soon as possible. I think the attack has happened the first time, and there will be no second time, so you don't have to worry about me. "

Hasty encounters and hasty parting are what Jiang Mo and Yun Qingyue often experience these days. Although they could be regarded as old friends, they had nothing to say at this time, so they hurriedly said goodbye and went their separate ways.

Jiang Mo moved the only survivor back to the spirit boat, and after setting aside a special room to set up restrictions, he was not worried about people running away.

After finally waiting for her to finish her work, Yun Qingyue grabbed her cloak and reminded: "Your magic robe is torn, and your back is still exposed. You should go back to your room and change it."

Jiang Mo remembered this after hearing the words, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to touch his back, but he could feel the damage through the cloak. She felt uncomfortable all of a sudden, it wasn't because she remembered what her back was looked at by her senior sister, but because her clothes had been torn for so long and she didn't think about changing them, and she was wearing this to see Tan Ming and the others off—although the monks certainly didn't notice What, but embarrassing enough in retrospect.

"Then, then I'll go back and change my clothes." Jiang Mo said, subconsciously stretched out his hand to protect the skirt, then turned his head and ran away.

She ran back to her room in one breath, but turned around and was about to close the door, but was stopped by a slender white hand. That hand pressed against her door, and with a light force, the closed door was pushed open again.

Jiang Mo looked at the senior sister who walked in, took a step back, and took a three-pointer for no reason: "What's the matter, Ah Yue, why did you follow?"

Yun Qingyue looked calm, and glanced at her back: "Let me see, is your back hurt?"

Jiang Mo claimed to have rough skin and thick flesh, but in fact, the white tiger's defensive power was really amazing. She didn't even carry any defensive magic weapon on her body, because her tiger skin was better than most of the magic weapons of the same level. It's just that she turned into a human being, she looks like a delicate and tender girl after all, Yun Qingyue couldn't help worrying about her. YouQi later thought about it, and vaguely remembered the white and slender back that he glanced at briefly, and didn't remember whether there was any injury on it at all.

"Ah, this..." Jiang Mo suddenly blushed as he thought of something.