Xu Qiuqian smiled slightly: "It's very simple, go back."
Ling Jingdan was stunned.
"Go back? Where?"
"Of course where did you escape from and where are you going to go back to?"
"Why?! I managed to escape with great difficulty!" Hearing the voice from behind, a trace of fear flashed across Ling Jingdan's eyes.
No, she will really die this time if she is caught!
"No, I want to escape."
As she spoke, she lost her mind and ran around Xu Qiuqian.
Xu Qiuqian caught her effortlessly.
"You can't escape. Trust me, they won't do anything to you or punish you after you go back this time. Nothing will happen to you."
"You said nothing will happen and nothing will happen? Do you know the methods of those people? You..."
"I know."
Xu Qiuqian interrupted her.
She had seen Ran Wanyue's life when she was in the dark space before, so she naturally knew the methods of these demon cultivators.
"Then why did you..."
Xu Qiuqian said patiently again: "Believe me."
After that, look into the distance.
"They are here. Now, remember what I told you. Don't say that you escaped, just say that you received news from your tribe, so you came to pick her up."
"Clan? What clan..."
Hearing this, Ling Jingdan frowned and looked at Xu Qiuqian, but she was stunned when she saw that Xu Qiuqian had changed her appearance.
"you……"
Xu Qiuqian put on the disguise ring when she was talking just now, and she disguised herself as Ran Wanyue.
At this time, those people had already caught up, all looking angry.
"You despicable demon slave, how dare you run away without authorization. The Lord let you go mercifully the last few times you escaped, but I won't let you go so easily this time!"
After the leading woman finished speaking, she couldn't help but frown when she saw Xu Qiuqian next to Ling Jingdan.
"Who are you?"
Her eyes circled around Xu Qiu's fair face.
Xu Qiuqian's expression was slightly cold: "I also want to ask who you are?" Then, she looked at Ling Jingdan, "Cousin, are they the ones bullying you?"
Ling Jingdan was stunned, then realized what she was doing, and said stammeringly: "No, no..."
Before he finished speaking, Xu Qiuqian shouted with a cold voice.
"Cousin, I will avenge you now!"
As he spoke, he took out a sword from his storage bag and stabbed the leading woman.
The woman sneered when she saw this.
How dare a cultivator in the middle stage of Jindan dare to attack her?
Thoughts flashed across her mind, and the woman sacrificed her magic weapon.
After a few moves, she found that Xu Qiuqian's sword suddenly became faster and sharper. What made her even more incredible was that Xu Qiuqian seemed to know what her next move would be, and would always be one step ahead of her. She was very frustrated.
How can it be?
She was filled with disbelief.
No matter how you say she is a half-step Nascent Soul of the Great Perfection of the Golden Elixir, how could she not be able to defeat someone who is in the middle stage of the Golden Elixir?
Women don’t believe it.
But as time passed, the woman not only failed to rise up to resist, but was suppressed by Xu Qiuqian and was no longer able to fight back, and eventually the spiritual power in her body was exhausted.
Looking at the sword across her neck, the woman stared at Xu Qiuqian with sinister eyes.
Xu Qiuqian smiled when he saw this.
"What? Not convinced?"
The woman sneered and said, "You are doing this just because you have enough spiritual power. If it were me..." At this point, she did not continue, and Xu Qiuqian couldn't help but feel doubts in her heart.
Although the woman didn't say it, she felt it.
The woman's strength is not even comparable to that of Zhu Yichen, who is in the early stage of Jindan.
Although with the blessing of the vortex rules, she easily defeated the opponent, the opponent's strength was not like that of a normal half-step Nascent Soul monk.
Her eyes fell on the pattern on the woman's right cheek.
Through Ran Wanyue's memory, she knew that this pattern represented the identity of the demon slaves, and the demon slaves were also divided into high-level demon slaves and low-level demon slaves. The pattern on the left side of the cheek meant the low-level demon slaves, and the right side represented the higher-level demon slaves, covering the entire body. The face is the highest level.
In addition, the fewer patterns on the cheeks, the lower the status of the person, and the more patterns on the cheeks, the more complex the patterns.
Finally, after the entire face is covered with patterns, if you are rewarded by the Lord, you can go to the Demonic Pool next to the Demonic Abyss and soak in it for seven days, and you will become a real demon cultivator, and you can control whether the patterns on your face appear at will.
After withdrawing her thoughts, Xu Qiuqian spoke out again.
"I want to take my cousin away, but you took away the pattern on her face."
Everyone was stunned.
Then he burst into laughter.
"Did you hear that? Hahahaha, she actually said something like erasing the pattern on her face. It's so funny. Hahahaha..."
Xu Qiuqian frowned.
"what's so funny?"
The woman stared at Xu Qiuqian and sneered: "Is this your first time in the Demon Source Continent?"
"how do you know?"
"People who come to the Demon Source Continent for the first time are like you, thinking that the patterns on their faces can be removed."
"Isn't it possible?"
"Of course not. Once the magic mark is engraved on the face, it cannot be removed in this life unless you die."
Hearing this, Xu Qiuqian looked at the pattern on Ling Jingdan's face again, her face darkening: "Then she will have to carry this pattern forever and it will never disappear?"
The woman shrugged: "I don't know about that."
She knew it.
But she didn't want to say it.
She just wanted to see Xu Qiuqian's desperate look.
Sure enough, when she saw Xu Qiuqian's gloomy expression, her mood became extremely good.
At this time, a thick black air appeared not far away. The black air gathered and became thicker and thicker, eventually forming a faint figure.
The woman's pupils shrank.
The next moment, he suddenly knelt down, and several people behind him also knelt down and fell to the ground.
"Greetings to the Lord!"
Lord?
Xu Qiuqian turned around and looked over.
He only saw the figure formed by the black shadow, exuding a strong black devilish aura.
Although she couldn't see Mo Xiu's eyes, she could feel that Mo Xiu was also looking at her.
Moreover, the time spent looking at her seemed a bit long.
After a long time, the demon cultivator disappeared.
Nothing was said the whole time.
However, the woman seemed to have experienced a very frightening thing. She was covered in cold sweat, her whole body was trembling, and her face turned white.
But she looked at Xu Qiuqian with a complicated expression.
"The Lord wants to see you."
Xu Qiuqian was puzzled: "Meet me? Why do you want to see me?"
"Okay, don't worry about it. Come with me. I advise you not to resist, let alone refuse. If you refuse..."
The woman didn't say the rest, but she knew it wouldn't be a good outcome.
Xu Qiuqian didn't say anything else this time and followed the woman back.
On the way, she thought about the demonic energy she had just seen.
Demonic cultivators can go to any place in this way. Ran Wanyue has also seen in her memory that the higher the demonic cultivators are, the farther they can go in this way.
And the body shape condensed into it will be more realistic.
However, in Ran Wanyue's memory, there is no demon cultivator that can be completely solidified.
Immediately, Xu Qiuqian thought of other aspects.
At that time, she could indeed feel the demonic energy looking at her.
So why did the demon cultivator want to see her?
Xu Qiuqian couldn't help but raise her hand and touch her face.
Is it possible that the demon cultivator knows Ran Wanyue?
Still working on the plot, but it’s almost done
