The white-faced scholar was in severe pain in his legs and clenched his teeth in his mouth. He could only look at Wang Shuo and nod.

As soon as Wang Shuo let go, the white-faced scholar immediately fell to the ground. When he saw him, he propped himself up with one hand and took a red pill from the gourd with the other hand. After opening his mouth and swallowing it, the pain slowly subsided, and then he said to him: "Just

You need me to activate the magic weapon to remove the black ink from the body!"

Wang Shuo had no expression on his face and sat down cross-legged: "Why don't you get rid of it quickly?"

The white-faced scholar sat up, turned over his hands and took out the inkstone magic weapon. While he was kneading and chanting the incantation, Wang Shuo felt the black ink begin to flow in his body.

Suddenly, Wang Shuo looked at the white-faced scholar coldly: "Why, you still treat me as an ordinary monk? I will spare your life, I don't know how to cherish it!"

Looking at the white-faced scholar again, his expression was horrified. Just now, he did not use magic to remove the black ink from Wang Shuo's body, but activated another secret technique in an attempt to control Wang Shuo's mind.

But who would have expected that although Wang Shuo's soul was only at the middle stage of Jin Dan, it was so stable that Wu Mo could not even invade it.

"I...I will get rid of it for you right now!" The white-faced scholar looked panicked. Facing Wang Shuo's cold eyes, his mind went blank for a moment, and he was so frightened that he dropped the inkstone magic weapon in his hand to the ground.

Wang Shuo stood up: "Wait a minute!"

After speaking, Wang Shuo grabbed the white-faced scholar's forehead with one hand, and injected a soul spell into his body, immediately controlling the white-faced scholar's soul.

The white-faced scholar felt dizzy in his head, and then uncontrollably picked up the inkstone and cast a spell.

The black ink in Wang Shuo's body was immediately peeled off from his spiritual roots, emerged from his skin, condensed into a drop of ink, and flew back into the inkstone.

After checking his body again, Wang Shuo nodded and used the soul spell to explore the memory of the white-faced scholar.

This person's name is Dongjian Yu, and he is a native of the West Tiannu Kingdom. He is over two hundred years old, and his cultivation has reached the late Jindan stage.

Suddenly, Wang Shuo's expression changed and he said to Dong Jianyu: "Take out the shadow order from the gourd!"

Dong Jianyu was very obedient, took the shadow order out of the gourd and handed it to Wang Shuo.

A look of joy flashed across Wang Shuo's face, and he immediately injected mana into it after receiving the Shadow Order.

A long-lost feeling came to my mind. After Shadow Ling was awakened by Wang Shuo's magic power, a map of the Kingdom of Heavenly Lady immediately appeared. A cursor pointed to Wang Shuo's location, which was in the palace.

Then a guide appeared starting from the cursor, pointing in the east direction of the palace, and the target was the group of people who moved east.

Seeing that the target was so close, Wang Shuo frowned: "My shadow order fell to the east of the palace, how could you, a member of the Western Heaven Girl Kingdom, pick it up?"

The white-faced scholar said with a gloomy expression: "To the east of the palace, there is a group of troops from the Western Heaven Girl Kingdom who have been lurking for many years, ready to attack at any time!"

After hearing this, Wang Shuo immediately looked towards the east city gate and saw that the iron-shaped mountain on the gate was still looking at him from a distance. He immediately slapped the white-faced scholar to the ground. After that, the boy did not respond again.

Wang Shuo nodded, and after a few jumps, he reached the east city gate. Tie Chengshan was about to praise Wang Shuo for his magical power, but was interrupted by Wang Shuo with a wave of his hand: "Brother Tie, hurry up and catch up with the Queen and inform her that there are enemy troops in the east!"

Tie Chengshan looked horrified, hesitated for a while and then sighed: "When I am in the foundation building stage, how can my flying be as good as the Golden Core Yuanying!"

"No problem!"

After finishing speaking, there was a burst of bird chirping in the air, and a snow sculpture descended from the sky to the city wall and stopped steadily next to Tiechengshan.

When Tie Chengshan saw this tall snow sculpture, he exclaimed: "Brother Wang, a spiritual beast, has already reached the golden elixir level. He is really a strange person!"

Wang Shuo touched the snow sculpture: "Brother Tie, without further ado, take my snow sculpture to ride!"

Tie Chengshan nodded and jumped on the back of the snow sculpture. Hearing Wang Shuo's scolding, the snow sculpture spread its wings and took off, flying towards the east at high speed.
Chapter completed!