Chapter 666: Silencing

After a while, Duan Qing noticed that the two Wuxiang Sect disciples guarding the dungeon had gone to do other things. He walked to the corner and sat down. He secretly took out the Fantasy Butterfly from the spirit beast ring and hid it in his sleeves. middle.

After the Illusion Butterfly destroyed Jiang Wuye, who transformed into a source beast, Duan Qing has been keeping him in the spirit beast ring and nourishing him with true spirit mucus.

In more than a year, Huanyi Butterfly has not only recovered, but also grown a lot.

As for how much he has grown, Duan Qing has not tried it yet.

As soon as the Fantasy Butterfly appeared, it sent a very clear thought to Duan Qing. It seemed to be complaining about Duan Qing, and it had been a long time since he let him out to breathe.

Duan Qing comforted Huanyidie and gave him clear instructions.

After receiving Duan Qing's order, Huanyi Die seemed to be having a temper and was unwilling to execute it.

Duan Qing was helpless, the Huanyi Butterfly's intelligence was getting higher and higher!

As a last resort, Duan Qing coaxed him again and promised to let him out for air when no one was around. Only then did Huanyi Die feel satisfied and began to carry out Duan Qing's instructions.

As a strange feeling emanated from Huanyi Die, Duan Qing focused all his attention on one of the guards outside the cell door who was in the early stage of questioning the state of mind.

This person was one of the people Duan Qing defeated that day.

He wanted to try to use the Fantasy Butterfly to control his mind and do something for him.

It was his first time to let Huan Yidie control a monk's mind. To be on the safe side, he chose this person with a relatively low level of cultivation.

The other guard has a higher level of cultivation and is in the middle stage of Youwen state of mind.

Under Duan Qingxi's gaze, the guard who had been practicing with his eyes closed suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes dull.

Then, he slowly stood up and walked towards Duan Qing.

Seeing this, Duan Qing felt happy and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

He could clearly feel that Huanyi Die was struggling at this time, but he could still persist.

The restrictions on the cell door seemed to be completely unable to block the strange power of the fantasy butterfly. The guard controlled by it walked towards Duan Qing unconsciously.

Another guard noticed his companion's move and couldn't help but ask: "Junior Brother Huang Lian, what are you doing?"

Huang Lian, the guard controlled by Huanyi Die, didn't respond at all. After a while, he raised his hand and waved it gently, as if to signal to the other person not to mind their own business.

The other guard shook his head, not bothering to care more, and continued to do his own thing.

When Duan Qing saw this, his heart relaxed slightly.

With the current power of Fantasy Butterfly, it can only control the mind of guard Huanglian and perform simple actions, but it cannot control its mouth at will.

Therefore, Duan Qing let Huanyi Die control Huang Lian and wave his hands to dispel the other person's doubts.

Under the control of Huanyi Die, Huang Lian, a disciple of the Wuxiang Sect, walked straight to Duan Qing's cell door, but did not stop. Instead, he continued to move forward and stopped in front of Lan Tian's cell door.

When he saw the person coming, Lan Tian thought he was here to let him go, and couldn't help but look happy.

Huang Lian had no expression on his face, picked up a magic talisman from his waist, and opened Lantian's cell door.

"Junior brother, thank you very much!" Lan Tian quickly thanked him, his face even more joyful.

With that said, he was about to leave the prison.

However, as soon as he reached the cell door, Huang Lian, who was controlled by Huanyi Butterfly, suddenly took out a flying sword and stabbed Lan Tian in the chest.

Lan Tian was completely defenseless, and his cultivation was suppressed, so he could hardly use his spiritual power, and was directly stabbed through the heart with a sword.

"Uh... why...!" Lan Tian's eyes widened, blood gushed out of his mouth, and his breath quickly dissipated.

At the last moment of his life, Qiaoer's figure flashed through Lantian's mind.

Qiaoer, I'm sorry! Brother Lan still failed to avenge you!

Drops of astringent tears flowed down from Lan Tian's eyes that gradually became distracted.

Another guard heard the movement and looked up to see this scene. He couldn't help being shocked and shouted angrily: "Junior Brother Huang, are you crazy?"

Immediately, he immediately stepped forward to stop Huang Lian, who was controlled by Fantasy Butterfly.

But it was too late at this time. Before he could get closer, Lantian Shengxi disappeared and fell straight to the ground.

At this time, Huang Lian suddenly trembled violently, and his eyes regained their vitality.

Seeing the scene in front of him, the flying sword with blood on his hand, and the newly dead Lan Tian on the ground, Huang Lian couldn't help but be stunned on the spot.

"Hey, Junior Brother Huang, Senior Brother Ouyang asked us to take care of these two people. What are you doing?" Another person rushed forward and sighed.

"I...I...I don't know either!" Huang Lian said with a confused look.

Duan Qing, who was in the next cell, saw Lan Tian die without any disturbance in his heart, as if it had nothing to do with him.

Lan Tian's death did not make Duan Qing feel the slightest bit guilty.

If he is not dead, then he is the one who will die.

Let him choose ten thousand times, and he will still kill Lan Tian.

Ouyang Yubo captured him and Lan Tian and handed them over to the sect leader Hua Ying for trial. He just wanted to publicly accuse him of colluding with the traitor Lan Tian within the Wuxiang Sect.

In this way, he can be killed justifiably.

The most important one is naturally the witness of Lan Tian.

If things really develop according to Ouyang Yubo's plan, Duan Qing may actually die in Wuxiang Sect without any explanation.

But now with Lan Tian's death, this matter may take a new turn.

Without witnesses, Ouyang Yubo's rhetoric loses its most important support.

Although Lan Tian had confessed in front of Ouyang Yubo and his group before, it was only a small group of people after all.

And those people who can be lured away by Ouyang Yubo are probably his cronies.

Without any witnesses, Hua Ying would have a hard time convicting him based on the statements of Ouyang Yubo and his gang.

If Hua Ying killed him without the person involved and he firmly denied it, he would have no way to explain to the Shinto Sect.

Of course, Hua Ying had no idea what decision he would make.

He killed Lan Tian, ​​which only gave him a glimmer of hope.

How things would develop next was up to fate.

In the Wuxiang Sect, Ouyang Yubo, who was in a good mood, was about to report to the Sect Master Hua Ying that Duan Qing had colluded with the traitor Lan Tian, ​​but suddenly received a voice transmission from the dungeon guard disciple.

Upon hearing the news that Lan Tian was killed, the smile on Ouyang Yubo's face froze.

"Waste, these two wastes!" Ouyang Yubo crushed the voice transmission jade slip and roared angrily.

He never dreamed that the cooked duck could still fly!

Without Lantian's personal testimony, how could he still establish the crime of colluding with traitors against Duan Qing'an?

If it were someone else, it would be fine, but Duan Qing, that little beast, was a Shinto disciple, and his identity was sensitive.

To prove his guilt, he had to do it in public, leaving people speechless.

Now that the traitor Lantian was dead, how could he prove Duan Qing's guilt, just based on his and his men's empty words!