"Clavicle needle?" After hearing this, everyone expressed their confusion.

Only Ji Changqing and Li Mubai were a little surprised.

The collarbone needle is a very thin silver needle, which then injects soul power into the silver needle and penetrates into the gap of the other party's third spine.

This is the secret technique of the Temple of the Gods, used to punish those practitioners who do things in the city. Lin Shuoyang was only exposed to such a secret technique after becoming the Lord of the Temple of the Gods.

After being stabbed by the collarbone needle, once you use your soul power, you will feel the pain that pierces your heart. Therefore, for all practitioners, collarbone needles are the most cruel torture.

"You have no right to choose, you can only accept it. Otherwise, the two old men around me will send you all the way." Lin Shuoyang said calmly.

The people in Cangyuan Realm looked at each other, and they quickly realized the situation.

More than a dozen silver needles were taken out and pierced into the spine of each cultivator in Cangyuan Realm.

In an instant, everyone was already hit by the collarbone needle. Now they only have a body of soul power, but they cannot use it. They will endure this huge torture for the rest of their lives.

"Senior Li, let's go back."

Lin Shuoyang said.

Li Mubai and Ji Changqing nodded.

The three of them walked down from the top of Kunlun Mountain and returned to the Temple of the Gods.

During today's battle, many corpses were left on the top of Kunlun Mountain.

In the sky, the vultures circling had been waiting for a long time, and the corpses of these people in Cangyuan Realm could not avoid being eaten clean.

Before they arrived at the Temple of Gods, Zhuque and the others had been waiting outside the temple for a long time.

After seeing Lin Shuoyang and the other three, the people in the Temple of Gods felt relieved.

"Xu Bozheng..."

Li Mubai smiled and replied in front of everyone: "Xu Bozheng, he is already dead under the Immortal Sword!"

Everyone cheered, this was what they wanted to see the most.

"Then...what are the other cultivators in Cangyuan Realm?" Zhuque asked.

Everyone also looked at Lin Shuoyang, and they were unwilling to let those people go from their hearts.

"I'll let them go." Lin Shuoyang replied.

Zhuque frowned, and she said angrily: "I didn't expect you to let them go. If you do this, don't you think about our injured companions? How can you be worthy of them!"

"Zhuque, how could you talk to Lin Shuoyang like this? He is the master of the Temple of the Gods." Ji Changqing said.

Zhuque, who was outspoken, said directly: "Even if he is the palace master and does something wrong, he still has to accept criticism. Haven't you ever thought that once those who are cultivating have recovered their vitality, if they do something wrong in the outside world, will we face this danger again?"

Lin Shuoyang looked at the woman whose face was red due to anger, with a smile on his lips.

"You...you can still laugh, it's so annoying!" Zhuque said angrily.

"If I say I let them go, but they won't do anything wrong, do you believe it?" Lin Shuoyang asked.

"I don't believe it!" Zhuque said loudly.

"Okay, Lin Shuoyang, this girl has always hated evil, so let's tell him the truth."

Ji Changqing stepped forward and said to Zhuque: "Lin Shuoyang has thought of everything you think of. Those remaining people from Cangyuan Realm have all been hit by collarbone needles, and they will not be able to use their soul power for the rest of their lives."

"Clavicle needle? This... this is too cruel." Zhuque said in surprise. She didn't expect Lin Shuoyang to use this method to punish those in Cangyuan Realm.

For a cultivator, if you have soul power but cannot use it, it would be better to take their lives.

"The method is indeed a little cruel, but it is no exaggeration to use it on them." Lin Shuoyang said.

Zhuque nodded, "You are right, but I still didn't expect you to use a collarbone needle."

Lin Shuoyang smiled: "You just talked to me like this. According to the rules of the Temple of Gods, should you be punished?"

"I..." Zhuque bit his lip: "It's all your fault that you didn't say it earlier. If you had said you used a collarbone needle for them, I wouldn't have said anything about you."

Lin Shuoyang spread his hands, OK, if that's what, I'm still blamed me?

"Have you given me a chance to speak? I said at first that I couldn't do it, I must punish you well." Lin Shuoyang said.

Zhuque blushed: "Then tell me, how do you punish me?"

Lin Shuoyang thought for a while and said with a smile: "Let's do this, I'll punish you to cook for me for three days, what do you think."

"That's it?" Zhuque asked.

Lin Shuoyang nodded: "I originally wanted to ask you to do it for a few more days, but in three days, it's time for me to leave here too."

"You... are leaving?" Zhuque asked in a low voice.

"Yes, Xu Bozheng is dead, and Cangyuan Realm should be under the rule of Xu Xueer. In today's battle, all the living forces in Cangyuan Realm have been destroyed. Even if she wants to deal with us, she probably has to consider it."

Lin Shuoyang looked at everyone and continued, "It's been a long time since I left home this time. I promised Mu Qing that once this matter is over, I will return to Kyoto and reunite with my family."

Thinking of Xu Muqing and Lin Yinuo in Kyoto, Lin Shuoyang smiled on his face.

"Oh." Zhuque responded with his head down.

"Haha, you're right, Lin Shuoyang, don't worry, go back. Ji Changqing and I are here to ensure there is no problem." Li Mubai said cheerfully.

"Well, Lin Shuoyang, take me to say hello to your wife." Ji Changqing said the same.

Lin Shuoyang nodded and said, "By the way, how is Xiaoyue's injury? Also, have people from our Temple of Gods been injured and killed in this battle?"

"You can still think of this." Zhuque said: "Many of our companions in the Temple of Gods have been injured, but it should be nothing serious. As for the young princess, her injuries are serious, and Qinglong is treating her."

"Take me to see."

Lin Shuoyang said.

Everyone walked into the Temple of the Gods together and soon arrived at Xiaoyue's room.

When she stepped back, Qinglong sat beside the bed. Xiaoyue, who was lying on the bed, looked pale and the black dagger was still inserted into her chest.

"I didn't expect Xu Bozheng's strength was so strong that his body had been disillusioned, but this transformed dagger still exists." Ji Changqing sighed.

"You can imagine how much soul power he had gathered on this knife to not dissipate for such a long time." Li Mubai said.

Lin Shuoyang frowned. Xu Bozheng's sword was a must-kill mentality, which made Xiaoyue's self-sacrifice was so valuable.

"Qinglong, how is her injury now?" Lin Shuoyang asked. Xiaoyue on the bed was already in a coma, but her faint breathing could prove that she was still alive.

"The situation is not optimistic. What you need most now is to pull out the dagger as soon as possible. However, the dagger is too deep and if it is not pulled properly, it will be dangerous." Qinglong said truthfully.

"How sure are you?" Lin Shuoyang asked.

Qinglong shook his head: "It's only 30% sure, but even so, you have to give it a try."

"Well, don't worry, do it boldly, I believe in you." Lin Shuoyang said.

Qinglong looked solemnly, and all the necessary medicines and hemostatic utensils were ready.

Then, Qinglong stretched out his hand and held the dagger.

At this moment, the weak Xiaoyue opened her eyes with great effort.

"Let Lin Shuoyang come and pull it out, I... believe him, even if... die at his hands, I... will be willing."

Lin Shuoyang looked at Xiaoyue. Although he had read a lot of medical books when he was in Medicine God Valley, he had never done such things before.

"District Master, what should I do...?" Qinglong asked.

"Lin Shuoyang...I believe in you." Xiaoyue said with a pale face looking at Lin Shuoyang.

"Okay, I'll do it."

Without further ado, Lin Shuoyang came to Xiaoyue.

A smile appeared on Xiaoyue's pale face: "What you do... will succeed, and this time... it must be... it must be."

Lin Shuoyang nodded: "It may hurt a little later, you can be a little ninja."

As he said that, his left hand held the cold hilt,

After the two looked at each other for a second, Lin Shuoyang mustered up the courage and accurately and quickly pulled the dagger out of the other party's body.

"Stop the bleeding quickly!"

Qinglong shouted loudly, and Xiaoyue on the bed fell into a coma again...
Chapter completed!