At this moment, with the senses of his Nascent Soul cultivator, he discovered that the restrictions in the wedding room were slightly damaged, mainly concentrated in the area under the bed floor.

Tsk~

Under the hijab, the peacock saint and the newlywed wife emitted a foul-smelling smoke.

Turned into a burning wood talisman.

boom!

True Lord Black Feather was dumbfounded and froze on the spot, as if five thunders had struck his head.

My brain went blank for a moment, and then became a messy, buzzing mess.

"Shu Yuan! Don't make fun of your husband!"

Lord Kuroba's dream was shattered and he was extremely shocked.

Until he scanned the cave repeatedly with his consciousness, he found that Pei Shuyuan was nowhere to be seen in the cave. Instead, there were traces of "Escape" under the bed in the cave.

Kuroba Zhenjun had to accept the reality - her newlywed wife was kidnapped by thieves before the marriage was consummated.

"It must be Lu Wugui's plan! In the entire Wei Dao League, no one who is proficient in earth escape can surpass that Diyan Lord!"

True Monarch Black Feather's eyes were about to split, and his voice was chilling to the bone.

However, he still had many doubts in his mind.

Even though there is no Nascent Soul in Feilong Castle and the pseudo-fourth-level formation is not fully activated, the many prohibitive warnings, many pill-forming monks, and thousands of demonic monks are by no means a decoration.

In a heavily guarded town, it would be difficult for an ordinary Yuanying monk or a fourth-level spirit beast to "steal" a living person without being noticed.

Well, he admitted that on the wedding day, the guard was a little lax.

However, the Peacock Saint is not a dead thing. She is a monk in the late stage of Golden Elixir. As the granddaughter of Zhenjun Wanhe, she has the means to save her life.

It is difficult for a monk in the early stage of Nascent Soul or a fourth-level demon king to grasp her instantly. They can at least resist and struggle a little.

There was no trace of any struggle in the entire cave or in the wedding room.

…

"Lu Wugui! It's too much to bully others——"

A ray of light like a black flame demon star soared into the sky from the wedding cave.

The voice of cold hatred shocked the entire Feilong Castle.

True Lord Black Feather is about to track Lord Diyan and Lu Changan and meet up with Lord Fang.

If he pursued her regardless of the cost, there might be a chance to get his wife back.

However, True Monarch Black Feather had only flown a few dozen miles when his body suddenly shook and the magic power in his body stagnated.

I saw a purple-black color around his eye circles; strange poisonous blood oozed from the acupoints in his ears, nose, and apertures...

In fact, the Nascent Soul spirit body in his body felt uncomfortable stiffness and numbness.

"Not good! Fourth level strange poison!"

Poisonous blood overflowed from the corners of Black Feather Master's mouth. He immediately sat cross-legged, adjusted his breathing, and took several detoxifying holy pills.

His thoughts were spinning, and he speculated that an invisible and strange poison had been cast on his head.

Moreover, this was the second time that he was poisoned by Lu Changan's fourth-level strange poison.

The toxicity this time is somewhat different from the one twenty years ago.

"Fellow Daoist Black Feather, what is going on?"

Alarmed, Fang Zhenjun and his two brothers rushed back to the scene and found Kuroyu Zhenjun who was recovering from poisoning.

Lord Black Feather told the truth with a bitter look on his face.

Pei Shuyuan has been captured, and this matter cannot be solved.

We must inform True Lord Wanhe as soon as possible, and with the help of the Demonic Nascent Soul from the same camp, we can have a chance to make up for the loss.

Unfortunately, True Monarch Black Feather was poisoned and had only a few percent of his mana, so he was unable to pursue desperately in the first place.

"How is this possible! Such a big living person was captured under heavy security."

Both Fang Zhenjun and Fang Zhenjun were also in disbelief.

Even if I know that Lord Diyan is proficient in the art of earth escape.

The grand formation of Feilong Castle is covered with the underground, and there are many restrictions in Zhenjun's cave.

…

The night is dark and windy.

Thousands of miles away, within the borders of the Wei Dao Alliance.

In a forest.

puff!

A half-demon ratman shrouded in a black cloak emerged from the ground.

The [Black Wind Cloak] on Lord Diyan is like a black hole in the dark night, twisting and swallowing the surrounding breath, light, and dust.

Its presence is so slight that even if it is close at hand, it can easily be ignored.

"How did things go?"

Lu Changan emerged from the shadow of nearby trees.

"Master, it is indeed a rare thing made of fifth-level materials! The mouse escaped under the feet of the bride in the wedding room without disturbing anyone. Of course, the several fourth-level spiritual talismans and treasure talismans given by the master are also useful in breaking the ban and covering up.

Wonderful effect.”

Mr. Diyan touched the strange fabric of [Black Wind Cloak] and couldn't put it down.

Back then, Lu Changan and Jing Wufeng's biggest gain from the battle over the Demonic Abyss Seal was actually the damaged fifth-level robe.

Its source should be the Demon Peak Realm at the other end of the Demon Abyss Passage.

Later, Lu Changan transformed it into a cloak, which has excellent concealment and has the effect of covering up the fluctuations of spiritual energy. Even the great monks of Nascent Soul are not easily aware of it.

After all, the fifth-level material corresponds to the divine transformation stage.

"Where is the bride?"

Lu Changan waved his hand and took back the [Black Wind Cloak] from Lord Diyan.

Diyanjun is more suitable for this covert operation.

Lu Changan was talking to the front, inciting hatred and attracting the attention of the three Demon Lords.

In this way, Diyanjun creates the best opportunity to steal people.

If the plan does not go well, Lord Diyan can also force the attack if he alerts the monks in the city. Lu Changan and the other three can restrain True Lord Black Feather and the other three from the front.

call!

Lord Diyan's body swelled up and turned into a rat king several feet tall. The evil aura swept by flying sand, and he opened his mouth and spit out towards the ground.

After the yellow sand disperses.

Lying quietly on the ground is a bride with a phoenix crown, neon phoenix clothes, and jewels. Even in her deep sleep, she can't hide her beautiful face and noble and cold temperament.

“Well done!”

"On the wedding night, the true king has a beautiful wife and a perfect jade body. That great good man, after all, lacks some blessings..."

Lu Changan smiled warmly and did not wake up the Peacock Saint immediately.

First, layers of restrictions were placed on the woman's body so that she could not even commit suicide.

During this period, Lu Changan used a unique ban called [Gu God Ban].

This kind of forbidden technique is aimed at monks' sea of ​​consciousness, and originally borrowed from the strange restrictions of Baisu Soul Gu.

In his early years, Lu Changan had experimented with [Gu Shen Forbidden] on Zhou Qingxuan and Jueying Zhenjun's cousin Xing Peng.

For more than two hundred years, Lu Changan has integrated the understanding of several generations of Nascent Souls, as well as the secret technique of the soul path of "Thousand Machines to Evolve the Gods", to continuously improve [Gu Shen Forbidden].

Now, with the blessing of Lu Changan's powerful spiritual consciousness, once the [Gu Shen Forbidden] is planted, it will be extremely difficult to crack even in the middle stage of Nascent Soul.

…

After a while.

"here it is……"

Pei Shuyuan woke up faintly and found that all her magic power was blocked, her limbs were soft and weak, and it was difficult to even open her eyes.

She wanted to use her spiritual consciousness and some secret techniques.

As a result, a heartbreaking and soul-shattering pain came from the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness, and the condensed consciousness was shattered.

A voice came to my ears: "Peacock Saint, after more than two hundred years, you finally fell into Lu's hands."

The man in white not far away, the familiar enemy face in his memory, came into Pei Shuyuan's eyes.
To be continued...