Nine white arrows, like nine evil ghosts that are fearless and inaccessible, plunged into Xia Yan's "view" and reached the target instantly in an incredible and mysterious way.

Before the seven monks who were inspecting were able to react, they were penetrated by nine arrows.

Although the two leaders noticed it a little, they only barely moved and did not make any effective resistance.

Xia Yan is not sure whether they have protective magic weapons or their own strength.

So, he didn't hold back.

The terrifying power was instilled in the arrow. When it shot into the bodies of the seven monks, the power in the arrow exploded.

The energy rolled and exploded, causing the bodies of the seven monks to be broken, and the arrows were the same.

boom!!!

In the night of the palace, a explosion sounded, tearing through the silence of the night. The sound was like a tide and quickly overturned the entire deep palace.

Midnight, boiling...

Xia Yan silently put down his black bow and spit out a hundred red lights. The red light turned into a strangely smiling red paper man, floating around him happily.

He smiled self-deprecatingly...

Once the emperor had no guards when he went on a trip, but he was followed by a hundred ghosts. What a irony?

A country with a vast territory, but it is controlled by a sect with only ten thousand people...

The emperor, if he says he is abolished, he will be a slave, and the third prince who has the same bloodline as him agrees. How ridiculous and sad is this?

Xia Yan still remembers the third emperor's brother, when he was young, he was so handsome and full of energy.

He is good at dancing among the guests, and his clothes are angry with horses in the prosperity.

He was extremely envious of only sitting in a wheelchair...

But such a person promised to be a slave for generations?

If it were him, would he agree?

Even for revenge and for the breath of my heart, I am willing to kneel down...become a dog?

Are you willing to put the entire Xia family in the humblest position?

Xia Yan shook his head, and a cold and cruel color gradually flashed between his eyebrows and eyes, and a slight sound was made by the hand holding the bow.

......

The archery technique he just used was [Nine Sons Ghost Mother's Continuous Bead Shooting Method]. Compared with [Hungry Ghost Road], this strange technique of non-human practice has one effect:

Mobilize the power of the evil spirit and attach it to the arrow. You can shoot the nine-arrowed Japanese devils, or you can combine the nine-arrowed Japanese devils into one. You can shoot by just aiming.

And if the second mysterious transformation is carried out, new power will be gained.

Therefore, Xia Yan didn't need to worry about not being able to shoot just now, but because he was taking advantage of the perspective of the tree, the closer the opponent is to the tree, the shorter the distance the arrow flies, the higher the success rate.

Xia Yan put the black bow back on his knee, raised his hand, pulled out an ordinary non-standard arrow, touched his left hand gently, and three messages suddenly appeared in his mind:

——【After the first mysterious transformation, you can obtain mysterious arrows】

——【Make the arrow mysterious and belong to me】

——【The cost of mystery will not get out of control within the balance range】

...

【Mysterious Arrow】

【Function 1: If it is shot with the mysterious long bow, it will produce a mysterious effect and will disappear after one use]

"Mysterious effect?"

Xia Yan thought about it and, in the principle that everything else would be out of control, but the arrow would not be out of control, he gently pressed his left hand.

Suddenly, a gray fog-like color wrapped around this ordinary arrow, making it seem to exude a strange aura.

Xia Yan played with it for a while and found that he still had no clue. He didn't know what the "mysterious function" of this arrow was...

But it's just about saving people.

He tried to hit the second arrow again, but this time it was not possible...

It seems that because of the mysterious objects, my spiritual energy has been consumed. If I continue to use it, I will lose control.

If you cannot find the heart of the spiritual vein, you can only stop here.

Xia Yan retracted his thoughts, put the mysterious arrow into the storage space, and then fell silent.

Such a demon dragon lies dormant in the dark, looking at the palace thousands of miles away, and the monks who say they want to be slaves from the Xia family for generations...

Lonely wheelchair, pale king, dark cliff, midnight in autumn...

It is like a dark painting, painted between the world.

The clouds, mountains, fog and sea in the mountains, and the hazy moonlight add a bit of fantasy.

......

The fairy was sleeping soundly, but was scared by the thunder and then woke up.

She twisted her body, rushed to the edge of the tent, raised her hand to open a gap, and found that there was not much abnormality outside.

Then he hurriedly picked out the mirror under the pillow, combed it a little to maintain the "teacher's appearance", and then wrapped it in a cape and walked out.

On the top of the cliff, the wind is very strong.

The moon is bright.

The fairy felt that the hood was blown back like a blow, blown back.

She hurriedly grabbed the edge of the hood with both hands and walked forward a few steps. When she saw the boy sitting in the wheelchair under the moonlight, she waved her hands from afar and shouted in a coquettish voice: "Advisor~~~"

The sound was blown back by the wind.

The fairy's hands grew into a loud trumpet, took a deep breath, and shouted loudly: "Advisor~~~ Is it okay?"

Huh~~~

The wind blows open the hood, blows away the black hair, and the black hair turns into a flowing stream, flying backwards.

However, the next moment, there were two red paper men behind her, one left and the other was helping her pull the hood.

The fairy felt warm.

At this time, Xia Yan's voice floated from a distance.

"Nothing is wrong, it may be a little noisy tonight, don't come out again."

The fairy heard a sense of unhidden coldness in his voice, and couldn't help but shivered, as if his apprentice was a little unfamiliar tonight.

However, as soon as this thought arose, another little man in her heart jumped out and said seriously: "No matter how strange a person is, he is still your disciple. It hasn't been long since you met him. This is a process of being familiar with each other."

Another little man giggled, "And you gave him everything. You are so stupid. If you don't even have an apprentice, you can die."

The fairy strangled the two villains to death, threw them away, and then looked at the pale lonely shadow in the distance.

"Tonight's apprentice didn't look back from beginning to end."

She thought for a moment, and her apricot pupils suddenly widened.

"I heard that ghost cultivators are all weird... Isn't my disciple affected by ghost energy? I'm starting to enter the psychopathic stage, right?"

So the fairy forked her waist, expanded her hands into small trumpets, leaned forward and shouted:

"Advisor~~~"

"I am your master~~~"

"If you have anything unhappy~~~"

"Must tell me~~~"

The sound is delivered.

Soon, there was feedback.

A gentle voice drifted into her ears.

“Okay~~”

The fairy breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and walked a few steps, and turned around with great concern. She saw that her disciple was like an ancient mysterious and desolate statue, standing on the cliff of the bright moon mountain.

As the mountain wind gradually became weaker, she quickly added loudly: "Go to bed early~~~"

Then he hurriedly wrapped his cloak, ran back to the tent, and retracted into the bed that had not yet cooled down.

......

The reason why Xia Yan did not look back was because his eyes were staring at the palace carefully with the help of a mysterious ancient tree and switching between the various pictures.

Because these perspectives are all from trees, switching constantly can also make people feel troublesome...

The power in the arrow is very strong, and the loud noise caused has already "shocked the enemy".

Soon, other monks and palace guards will come to investigate.
To be continued...