C1153 A Scapegoat
"You... you are slandering me. Tell me, how could Yang Xuan discuss this with you?" Yuh Qingcheng's face was ashen as she pointed at Qiao Qianzhang and cursed.
Qiao Qianzhang looked at Yuh Qingcheng, but he sneered and said, "Humph, how would I know? But what I know is that you are cultivating the incomplete Spring God Spell. So the incident of the Spring God Spell being stolen has something to do with you."
"You... If you have the ability, ask Yang Xuan to come out. Now that he is gone, could it be that you are the one who did it?" Yuh Qingcheng said in a cold tone.
"I did it? Miss, you have to have a limit for framing others, okay? If I did it, then why am I lying here, and why am I injured all over? " Qiao Qianzhang retorted without hesitation.
This was because Lingzhong stepped forward and stood between the two of them. It was a circle. The square said. : "Alright, it doesn't matter who did it now. The Spring God Spell had been lost. The most important thing right now was to find it. Qingcheng, it seems like I will have to trouble you to suffer some more. Also, Qiao Qianzhang, as the saying goes, it's hard to call one's hand alone. Since Yang Xuan will find you and steal the Spring God Spell, there must be a reason behind it. Therefore, during this period of time, you will have to stay in Hundred Flowers City. " As Lingzhong's voice faded, a few tall priests followed closely behind. They took out shackles and handcuffed the two of them.
However, no one noticed that in the depths of the forest not far from them, there was a pair of eyes staring at them.
...
Yang Xuan slowly opened his eyes and looked around. The fatigue on his body still hadn't dissipated, but he was much better now.
He was surrounded by darkness, but he knew that he was being led somewhere.
His body kept shaking. That was the movement of a horse carriage.
There was something emitting a faint green light next to his hand. Yang Xuan looked at that thing, but his expression changed. He recognized that thing. It was the family treasure of Spirit Clan, the original Spring God Spell.
Yang Xuan reached out his hand and picked up the Spring God Spell, but his facial expression was very complicated. In an instant, he recalled many things and guessed some other things.
"Why would the Spring God Spell appear here?" Yang Xuan muttered to himself in a strange manner.
A man's voice came from outside the carriage. "Master, I have the Spring God Spell. What should I do next?"
"What should I do? Didn't I already tell you to record the contents of the Spring God Spell? Then, I will return the Spring God Spell to you. These things were all treasures in their hands. If they were to take them away just like that... I'm sure these people won't let us go so easily." It was another person's voice. Although his voice was clear, however, Yang Xuan could still recognize that this voice was transmitted through some sound transmitting magic tools.
"But, this Spring God Spell is a bit strange. What I can see is only a portion of the content. As for the rest, they are all blocked by something." The man driving the carriage said.
" Is there such a thing? " On the other side of the voice transmission artifact, the voice said with some surprise.
"Yes. Apart from that, there is one other thing that I haven't had the time to report to master." The man paused for a moment and continued, "Qiao Qianzhang from the Spirit Clan came to find me, hoping that I can put on a show with him. He wanted to help him obtain the position of patriarch of the Spirit Clan. As a price, he will agree to one of our conditions. "
" Is there such a thing? " On the other side of the sound transmitting magical artifact, the voice sighed and said, "Since that is the case, you can do this yourself."
After their conversation ended, the driver of the carriage didn't speak again. From outside the carriage, the sound of horse hooves and wheels rubbing against the ground could be heard.
Yang Xuan immediately understood, but a bitter smile appeared on his face. Hearing the words of the man outside the carriage, Yang Xuan had a rough understanding of what had happened. But now, the situation seemed to be very bad for him.
He put away the Spring God Spell and jumped out of the carriage.
The sky outside was already dark, and the surroundings were completely silent. Not even a single person could be found.
"Trying to run away? Stop right there." The driver of the carriage noticed Yang Xuan's movement and immediately shouted at the carriage. He jumped off the carriage and arrived in front of Yang Xuan.
"You want to harm me? You think too simply." Yang Xuan sneered and punched the man in the face. It was a tall and thin man with a fierce look in his eyes. He was holding a shining machete in his hand.
Yang Xuan's punch was extremely fast. It landed on the man's face and broke his nose bridge, causing blood to flow out as if it was free.
"You... You were hit by the Sky Demon Magic Powder. How could you still have such powerful strength?" The man's face revealed a look of shock as he asked in disbelief. However, he quickly reacted and sneered, "Even if that's the case, you can forget about leaving today. If you leave, who will be the scapegoat? "
" Hmph, wishful thinking. " After saying that, Yang Xuan leapt into the air.
The tall and thin man with the full-moon machete waved the machete in his hand towards Yang Xuan's arm. The blade of the blade was extremely sharp. If Yang Xuan was hit by it, his arm would definitely be left there.
Yang Xuan, who was well aware of this, sneered. The Black Dragon Horn fell into his hand and blocked the man's knife. The black-clothed man coldly harrumphed and kicked towards Yang Xuan's chest.
Yang Xuan grabbed the man's ankle and was about to use force. Suddenly, his arm felt sore and soft. His palm slipped and he couldn't catch it.0
The man's foot landed on Yang Xuan's chest and made a dull sound. He kicked Yang Xuan from midair and landed on the ground. Yang Xuan fell to the ground, and blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth. He stared at the man and cursed, "Damn it, why did it attack at this moment?"
When the man saw Yang Xuan's face, he was stunned for a moment. Then, he burst into laughter and said, "Hahaha, so that's how it is. I thought that the Sky Demon Transformation Powder was useless to you. It seems like I overestimated your strength. "
As the man spoke, he walked towards Yang Xuan step by step. He took out a dark purple rope from his storage bag and squatted down to tie Yang Xuan up.
A strange Spiritual Force entered Yang Xuan's body. Yang Xuan immediately felt that the speed of the Spiritual Force flowing in his body had slowed down a lot.
"Don't try to struggle anymore. This Spirit Binding Rope can limit any Spiritual Force of any attribute. With your ability, you still can't break it." The man laughed loudly and tied a dead knot on the rope. With one hand. He lifted Yang Xuan and walked towards the carriage.
Yang Xuan's face was filled with hatred. He kept struggling, but it was all in vain. He tried to activate the Spiritual Force in his body, but no matter if it was the Flame Separation Spell or Three Essence Silence Spell, he couldn't use both of them.
"Let's go. Follow me back to be the scapegoat." The man threw Yang Xuan onto the carriage and laughed.
pqdm.com