Chapter 861: Lightning-Binding Curse

"Damn it, what divine ability is this?"

"Why can it hook a soul?"

"Are you a demonic cultivator?"

The soul of Crown Prince Qingqi, who was hooked, scolded He Pingsheng.

He Pingsheng ignored him, just looking at Crown Prince Qingqi's soul.

After Crown Prince Qingqi scolded a few times, he stopped speaking.

After about a few breaths, he looked thoughtful again: "Fine... I admit, I capsized in the gutter today!"

"I am not your opponent!"

"Tell me, how can I get my soul back?"

"Let me go back, I can give you a generous reward!"

He Pingsheng looked at Crown Prince Qingqi's soul faintly: "Don't talk about any rewards, the Doutian True Lightning I was about to get was messed up by you, you'd better think about how to repay this karma you owe me first?"

"Also... I seem to have heard just now, you asked me to become your Heavenly Dao slave?"

"Hehehe... I think, it would be better for you to become my slave or mount!"

"Don't dream!" Crown Prince Qingqi sneered: "I would rather you kill me now, I would not be willing to be your slave or mount!"

"As a divine race, naturally I have the pride of the divine race!"

"You kill me!"

Crown Prince Qingqi really closed his eyes, looking like he was ready to die.

Whoosh...

A green lightning light instantly crossed the endless void and landed in front of a certain hall in the Qingqi Imperial City.

"Second Elder, Second Elder..."

"Disciple has important matters to see you!"

The disciple who landed in front of the hall knelt on the ground and shouted anxiously.

Boom...

The next moment, the array outside this hall was opened layer by layer.

Then, an old man with white hair and beard appeared at the door.

"Greetings, Second Elder!"

Second Elder nodded: "What's the matter?"

That person said: "Crown Prince... Crown Prince... his clone... has lost consciousness!"

"What?" Second Elder's eyes immediately lit up.

That's right, ever since Crown Prince Qingqi left the Imperial Capital to pursue the Doutian True Lightning, Second Elder had sent people to monitor every move of the Qingqi clone.

Now the Crown Prince's clone has lost consciousness?

What does that mean?

There is only one possibility, the Crown Prince's main body has fallen.

In the cultivation world, there is no soul in the clone, only a wisp of spiritual sense, and this wisp of spiritual sense must be attached to the main body's soul to exist.

Once the main body's soul appears abnormal, the clone will fall into an unconscious state.

For example, if the main body is killed, during the period when the soul is flying to the clone, the clone will still fall into a short unconsciousness.

Like a living dead person!

Once the soul is attached to the clone, this clone can become the main body and be reborn.

And this process is very fast.

Basically, it can be completed in a few breaths.

"How long?" Second Elder asked the disciple excitedly.

That disciple said: "It's been half an incense stick of time!"

"Hahahaha..." Second Elder was overjoyed: "I know, Crown Prince's soul must have appeared abnormal, maybe it's soul and spirit destroyed!"

"Go... follow me to take a look!"

Second Elder didn't go to the place where the Crown Prince's clone was, but went directly to the Life Tablet Hall of the Qingqi clan.

"Second Elder..."

The elder guarding the Life Tablet Hall cupped his hands to Second Elder.

Second Elder said: "Open the hall, I want to go in!"

Boom...

The door of the Life Tablet Hall was opened.

Second Elder walked in and took a look, Crown Prince Qingqi's life tablet was not broken, but intact.

That is to say, the current Crown Prince Qingqi has not died.

What is going on?

The clone fainted, but hasn't died?

This is...

Second Elder's spiritual sense turned wildly.

In less than a breath, he thought of a possibility: it must be that the soul was trapped by something and couldn't return to the main body, so it caused this phenomenon where he neither died nor was reborn!

Hehehe...

So, this is Crown Prince Qingqi's sign of great ominousness.

"Go!" Second Elder didn't say a word, and went directly to the place where the Crown Prince's clone was.

The clone was lying in front of him.

Second Elder didn't have any hesitation, a ruthless look appeared on his face, he raised his hand and slapped it fiercely, and the clone instantly turned into blood.

"Ah..."

The soul of Crown Prince Qingqi, who was far away beside He Pingsheng, screamed in pain, and then cursed: "Damn thing, who killed my clone..."

"I..."

His face was pitch black: "I know... it's Second Uncle!"

"Hehehe..."

"Told me this place is great ominousness, knowing I have to come!"

"Good!"

"This is calculated that I am going to die!"

"Fellow Daoist!" Qingqi looked at He Pingsheng sincerely: "Spare my life, let me go back and kill Second Uncle, that old thing, I will definitely... be grateful!"

He Pingsheng asked: "What is your Second Uncle's cultivation?"

Qingqi said: "

He Pingsheng: …………

He looked at Qingqi as if he were an idiot: "Your clone is gone, and you're still going to kill a Mahayana?"

"Are you dreaming?"

"No!" A crazy smile appeared on Qingqi's twisted face: "Hehe... they don't know that I still have a second clone!"

"Hmph..." He Pingsheng sneered: "Don't tell me this useless stuff..."

"First, tell me, how will you repay my karma?"

"If you don't say it, I'm going to destroy your soul and spirit right now..."

"Don't, don't, don't..." Qingqi said: "I am currently burdened with a deep blood feud and cannot die... Little brother... oh no... Fellow Daoist..."

"How about this, I have a 【Curse Technique】 here, called the 【Thunder Binding Curse】..."

"Once you learn it, you can use this curse to pocket that Doutian True Thunder!"

"This is my compensation for losing your Doutian True Thunder earlier; do you think this will work?"

He Pingsheng nodded: "Give me the curse technique!"

Qingqi said: "Good... I will chant it now, listen carefully!"

After finishing, Qingqi closed his eyes and began to chant the curse technique.

He Pingsheng listened carefully, and in a short while, he had memorized the curse technique.

"Fellow Daoist Wang!" Qingqi said: "This curse technique can not only capture the Doutian True Thunder but also help you refine it!"

"It can save you hundreds of years of hard work in refining!"

He Pingsheng nodded: "Fine... you follow me first... wait until I use this curse technique to capture that Doutian True Thunder to prove you didn't lie to me!"

As he spoke, He Pingsheng recorded the curse technique onto a jade slip and then casually threw the jade slip into the Treasure Gathering Basin to strengthen it.

"Alright... the karma of you ruining my good deed earlier is now settled!"

"Now... let's calculate the conditions for letting you go!"

"What kind of heavenly materials or heaven-defying treasures can you give me?"

"Don't mention the ones in this ring..." He Pingsheng shook the ring in his hand: "This is my spoils of war, and it no longer belongs to you!"