Wang Heling looks very enthusiastic and friendly on the surface, but in fact he is so cruel and distorted. So, what is his idea when he has been so entangled with Chu Liyue?

Chu Liyue looked at Wang Heling with scrutiny.

However, Wang Heling's eyes fell on Xuan Qing again. He stood up and stretched out his hand to Xuan Qing: "Give me back the dark bones, I promise that all the previous promises will be fulfilled in truth."

Wang Qian shouted: "Xuanqing, don't listen to him, the Dark Clan has never had credibility!"

Xuan Qing looked at the two of them, shook his hand holding the box with a cold face, and the box the size of a fist disappeared like this.

Wang Qian and Wang Heling's faces were full of surprise. The material of the dark bones was special, and ordinary treasure sacks could not be stored. That was why the Wang family enshrine such an important treasure at the top of the seventh-level tower instead of hiding it in the treasure sack. Although Wang Heling is a dark clan and can use the power of the dark bones, he has no way to put it away.

However, Xuan Qing actually had this ability, and the two of them couldn't help but feel moved. I wonder if Xuan Qing had any other means to use it.

Wang Qian was afraid that Xuan Qing would be moved by Wang Heling's promise, so he didn't have time to think about the whereabouts of the Ming Bone Box, so he quickly said, "Xuanqing, don't forget your mother! If she had spirit in the sky and knew that you actually joined forces with a dark clan to deal with the human race, what would she think?"

Yue Xuanqing actually has no surname. His mother is the daughter of the Yue family, but his father is a Dark clan. In other words, a Dark clan married the daughter of the Yue family under the skin of the human race, and then his identity was exposed, like a dog who was strayed from a family escaped and left his wife and children regardless of it. However, Yue Xuanqing's mother became the target of hatred for the world because of the human race's hatred for the Dark clan and the evil deeds that the Dark clan did behind the scenes.

Yue Xuanqing's mother could not bear the humiliation and committed suicide. Yue Xuanqing was six years old at that time.

Before his death, the woman poured all her hatred on the young child, forcing him to promise that he would definitely find the Dark Clan that made them so miserable and miserable in this life, making him swear to be incompatible with the Dark Clan, and then cut off his neck with a knife in front of him.

Blood splattered the child, who was not as tall as the table, on his face.

Then, he was taken back to the Yue family, and his grandmother tried her best to deal with it, so he was able to start studying and practicing as a child of the Yue family.

However, his grandmother passed away soon, and his uncle was born in the family and was very cold to him. Yue Xuanqing lived a more and more miserable life. Because of his childhood experience, his whole face seemed to lack expressions. He was always so rigid and serious that it made people feel annoyed and excluded among his peers.

Wang Qian's mother came from the Yue family. When she accompanied her mother to visit relatives, she accidentally saved Yue Xuanqing's life who was designed.

After a while, the two of them had a little friendship.

Later, Wang Qian became the head of the family and needed a trusted pharmacist to study the ancient prescriptions passed down by the Wang family and prepare potions that can soften the bones and counteract vitality. He remembered Yue Xuanqing.

After the two reached an agreement, Wang Qian invited Yue Xuanqing back to the Wang family as a guest minister.

When Yue Xuanqing arrived at the Wang family, he never claimed his surname Yue and attached great importance to the cultivation of Yin-Devouring Vine that restrained the Dark Clan, so Wang Qian knew that he had never forgotten his hatred for that father.

Wang Qian didn't believe that Xuan Qing would really join forces with a dark clan.

Xuan Qing glanced at Wang Heling coldly: "Why do you talk so much nonsense?"

Chu Liyue thought to himself: It is a theorem that the villain talks a lot!

Wang Heling was stunned at first, then realized that Xuan Qing was urging him to take action quickly, and he was immediately happy. He didn't mean to say so much, it really took some time to use his means. Moreover, he also hoped to break Wang Qian's confidence and resistance through words, and minimize Wang Qian's resistance during his soul-sending process.

Now that the time is almost over, Wang Heling nodded: "Okay, since Xuan Qing doesn't want to listen to me anymore, I have to offend my elder brother."

Wang Qian looked at Xuan Qing with a look of grief and anger.

Xuanqing not only forgot his oath, his life-saving grace, but even abandoned his mother's last words at the end of her mind. He never expected that Yue Xuanqing would be such a person!

"Xuanqing, since you are unfaithful, don't blame me for being unrighteous!" Wang Qian was secretly ruthless in his heart. Yue Xuanqing had once made a blood oath to him that he must be loyal to Wang Qian during his time in the Wang family. Wang Qian originally did not intend to use this vow to force Xuan Qing to serve him, but now the dark clan looks very strange, and Xuanqing is obviously ungrateful, and Wang Qian has to use the power of this vow.

Wang Qian made up his mind, and the blood in Xuanqing's heart that he had been put into his body suddenly flew out of his eyebrows and floated in front of Wang Qian. Wang Qian glanced at Xuanqing, and Xuanqing was still the flat face, and seemed to not care about Wang Qian's actions at all.

However, Wang Heling laughed. He knew the oath between Wang Qian and Xuan Qing and did not dare to give Wang Qian a chance at all.

Wang Heling's laughter was not high, and he was a little gentle and cheerful, but just such laughter made people feel cold on their backs inexplicably.

Wang Qian felt differently. The laughter sounded, and the cold breath in his body that had just been suppressed by the medicine swept over again without warning.

This time, it's more serious than before.

Not only was his hands and feet stiff, but he could even feel the suffocating coldness between his eyebrows. Wang Qian didn't even care about driving Xuan Qing, so he could only mobilize all his mysterious power to fight against this terrifying cold breath.

Wang Heling looked at Wang Qian who was stiff in the spot, stood up and walked over, and stretched out his finger and dripped the blood floating in the air.

He raised his finger in front of him and smelled it. Wang Heling looked back at Xuan Qing: "Change it?"

Although the latter is far superior to the former in terms of value, for Xuan Qing’s heart blood, it is exactly the opposite for Xuan Qing.

If Wang Heling controls his blood in his heart, then Xuan Qing's actions may be manipulated by Wang Heling. At that time, if Wang Heling orders Xuan Qing to hand over the Nether Bone Box, Xuan Qing will not have the ability to resist. So, instead of doing this, it is better to just use the Nether Bone Box to exchange the Nether Bone Box directly.

Wang Heling looked at Xuan Qing with a determined smile. When he thought, such a move was already very sincere. Otherwise, he should have absorbed his blood directly, and there would be another human race for him to drive in the future, and there was no need to exchange it with Xuan Qing.

However, Xuan Qing's attitude surprised him very much. The stereotype on Xuan Qing's face did not change at all, as if he didn't care about this drop of blood in his heart.

Wang Heling didn't dare to waste time, and he sneered in his heart when he saw his reaction. He really didn't know what the human race was thinking, and he didn't even care about the blood in his heart? Since that's the case, he wouldn't be polite.

With a flash of his finger, a drop of blood flew into Wang Heling's eyebrows. After getting Xuan Qing's heart blood, Wang Heling also felt confident. At least Xuan Qing's position would not change any longer. The Nether Bone Box was asked to keep it for a while, and it would not be too late to get it back when everything was over.

Thinking of this, Wang Heling still focused on Wang Qian.

The golden silk jade armor on Wang Qian's body originally emitted a faint golden light, but now it is still, like a robot whose power has been unplugged. Through the mask, Wang Qian's eyes were only seen closed, and he had no idea what was going on now.

Others don’t know, but Wang Heling knows it very well.

He lurked in the Wang family for 30 years, deliberately improving his cultivation step by step, while looking for opportunities to obtain the Wang family's underworld bones. However, the seventh-story tower was not a place he could enter, so he could only wait for the opportunity.

How could he miss the opportunity he had been waiting for for thirty years? Wang Qian must die today!

Dark red mist slowly emanated from Wang Heling's body, dyeing his frost all over his head with a hint of darkness.

The golden silk jade armor was not controlled by its owner, and its defense effect was greatly reduced. The dark red mist turned into a stream of red snakes, drilling into the gaps of the golden silk jade armor, and swimming towards Wang Qian's nostrils covered by a mask.

Wang Qian was fighting against the cold air in his body with all his strength. Suddenly, more mist with a faint smell of blood penetrated into his body and kept wandering through the meridians throughout his body.

When all the mysterious power touches these fog, it will immediately change from pure and warm mysterious power to cold and violent aura, which is exactly the same as the dark soul erosion aura that Wang Qian is resisting.

Wang Qian finally understood what "evil's magic" means. Even the mysterious power of the pearl cultivator will be corroded and changed quickly and become the other party's helper.

After being attacked by the dark soul, Wang Qian felt cold in his heart. Thinking of the human skin pockets that were hung on the branches, all the internal organs and bones disappeared, leaving only a layer of outer skin, Wang Qian gritted his teeth and finally used his last reliance.

Wang Heling was controlling the dark red mist to seep into the golden silk jade armor one by one. Suddenly, the golden light in front of him burst out!

A slender knife shot out rapidly from the golden silk jade armor, bringing out a bright golden light, just like a small sun suddenly rising in the room.

The knife moved very quickly and slashed straight towards Wang Heling, who was faintly proud of his face.

Wang Heling reacted and guessed that this was Wang Qian's killer move, and he was willing to release it at the last moment, and it must be extremely powerful. Therefore, he did not dare to underestimate the enemy at all. He raised his hand and raised a white jade tube snow brush and drew a rune in the air.

This is also the reason why Wang Qian has always attached great importance to Wang Heling. Among the many children of the Wang family, only Wang Heling can use mysterious power as ink to draw runes on the spot to fight the enemy.

It has been recorded in the Wang family's classics that the ancestors of the Wang family had this ability, but for some reason, as time went by, the cultivation of the descendants of the Wang family was getting worse day by day, and there has been no such cultivator who can draw talismans in the air against the enemy for hundreds of years.

The slender knife looks very similar to the carving knife that every child of the Wang family is very familiar with, but it looks more like a phantom than a entity.

Therefore, the rune drawn by Wang Qian did not stop Xiaodao at all. Instead, the knife flashed through and shot straight into Wang Heling's face.
Chapter completed!