The evil cultivator who suffered a tragic death was almost surrounded by all the monks. They were running away and killing each other. The whole mansion was particularly noisy that night, and even alarmed the monks who were hiding in the palace and standing still.
"Who did it?"
"I don't know. It should be other monks."
"I heard that evil gods were being summoned in that mansion. How could they all be bloodbathed by the monks?"
If successful, it would be the monks who would be killed.
"Check?" Mu Chongxi touched Mingxuan with his arm and asked him to check.
Mingxuan is very popular among the male cultivators in the human world. It probably has something to do with his appearance and today's women's clothing. He can get the news in just a few words. He lowered his head and said, "Ahhh, I hate it the most. I have to check it all over again. If there is any news, I can't share it with you." Sharing?”
"If we hadn't done such shocking things as breaking out of the dungeon and blowing up the forbidden area, we could happily share the news with those monks now."
Instead of hiding here and there like now.
"Those monks have solved a lot of evil cultivators in the past few days." Zhu You pointed at the list and thought, "But it is not comprehensive. There must be some omissions."
In the past few days, they quietly turned the palace upside down.
But there are definitely things missing.
The monks were staring at them eagerly, so naturally the evil cultivators would not sit back and wait for them to clean them out.
They engage in these destructive methods of making sacrifices to improve their cultivation, turning a blind eye to the rules set by heaven.
To be precise, he exploited a loophole and cooperated with ordinary people in the world. Complete the transaction chain.
For some nobles in the world, human life is the least valuable thing.
If you can get help from some evil cultivators, why not do it.
"How do you think those evil cultivators will deal with us if we don't have an advantage in numbers and can't defeat us?"
Chu Xingzhi: "Summon their evil god." He liked to ask his senior brother to help him beat him back if he couldn't beat him before. This is an obvious thing.
Chu Xingzhi was rarely smart for once. Zhu You was very pleased and nodded, "I guess so."
Then what they have to do is not only get rid of the evil cultivators, but also stop their sacrificial rituals. And move faster. Starting with the royal family and nobles, they all looked at Mu Chongxi, "Does your father mind if we have a chat with him?"
Mu Chongxi: "You should, you don't mind?"
If they want to see the emperor, unless they have real skills, they will not be able to do so easily.
His father still doesn't believe them, so Mu Chongxi could only squeeze in with his fellow disciples through hard work.
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"Grandma Li's technique is a bit like stepping on the breeze."
Zhou Xiu and others gathered together.
The girl in green squinted her eyes, feeling that the way Grandma Li's guy used to escape was very familiar.
Zhou Xiu was confused: "What is Ta Qingfeng?"
The girl took a bite of the hard pancake and said, "The Changming Sect's secret method is to step on the breeze. As the name suggests, the place you step on will be as light as the wind."
This mental technique was so impressive that before Ye Qiao's personal successor came, Ta Qingfeng was not as famous as it is now. But now, because of the god-like escape speed passed down from the Changming clan, it has become a must-have method for escape among a group of people.
"Did you see it wrong?" Zhou Xiu couldn't help laughing.
Chang Ming Sect's personal information, no good person could do such a thing.
"Maybe I saw it wrong." The girl in green shrugged. She had heard of it but never seen it.
But the only fast technique that is famous is Tiao Qingfeng.
He seems to be rude, but he is quite reliable at critical moments. Without waiting for him to come to rescue, one person turned the evil cultivator's base camp upside down. It's really familiar, such a familiar method...
I always feel that I have seen a similar technique passed down in some competition.
Ye Qiao on the other side was already on her way to causing trouble. She lowered her head, opened her mouth, mixed the blood and pig blood together, and made a sacrifice to the evil thing.
After all, it was an evil thing. Ye Qiao was worried that it would be seen, so he experimented with the evil spirit first, and brought it in front of it with blood mixed with pig blood. "Does it smell good?"
She caught the evil spirit.
Seeing how it kept trying to get closer, I was pretty sure that the evil god would also like it.
After feeding her blood mixed with pig's blood twice in a row, she began to tentatively summon the evil god.
Hundreds of believers come to it to make wishes every day. How could the evil god care about one or two of them, let alone remember their appearance?
So Ye Qiao naturally took the place of the evil cultivator, and unscrupulously took all the credit for feeding the evil god on himself.
Using her blood to pray and summon, the process went smoothly. The unknown object claiming to be the evil god slowly appeared again. Ye Qiao had the experience of being suppressed and knelt down. This time, she knelt down in advance before it appeared.
The evil god seemed to have just woken up. It looked at the believers kneeling on the ground and said in a hollow voice that did not differentiate between men and women, "Yes, you... are calling me."
Ye Qiao had an experience and was able to do it with ease this time, "Yes, my lord."
She smiled slowly and brightly, "I will be loyal to you."
It was tired of hearing the rhetoric of these believers. It was obviously more interested in the blood that Ye Qiao sacrificed before than this evil god. What was that? It smells so good, even more fragrant than the top-quality spiritual roots it has ever tasted.
It kept swallowing its saliva, "Your loyalty? Whose blood did you have before? How did it come from?"
"Tell me quickly." The other party's voice suddenly rose, and Ye Qiao's heart beat like a drum. She was not frightened, but her spirit was affected.
Seeing that it was crazy about his own blood, Ye Qiao lowered his head, calmed his mind, and expressed his loyalty again, "That's natural, my Lord is my only belief."
She should be the only one who is barely qualified to talk to the evil god.
It’s hard for those evil cultivators, but you still have to be respectful and treat others as their sons.
And looking at the state of this evil god, the group of monks in the human world are not strong enough. The state of this evil god is obviously stronger than before, which is not good.
It had only been about a day since Ye Qiao's last summons, and she felt its power increasing.
The corners of her lips moved, "That's the blood from the five sects. I caught it by chance before."
After Ye Qiao finished speaking, he could clearly feel the excitement in the evil god's voice, "Bring her here quickly."
It was going to eat him alive.
Ye Qiao's face did not change and he continued to lie, "My lord, we can drain a bowl of blood every time. When she is almost recovered, we can continue to cut and bleed. This cycle repeats. If she eats it all at once, then find another person to pass it on." difficulty."
Makes sense.
The Evil God was strangely persuaded, but it was obviously not satisfied with the status quo. "Continue to arrest, none of those direct descendants... can escape."
Ye Qiao smiled, "When you arrive, they will naturally not be able to escape."
KFC looked at her with a startled expression, as if he would sacrifice his life for the evil god in the next second, and he really wanted to wail.
"But -" she changed the topic, "It's not easy to catch those direct descendants. Can my lord give me some privileges?"
Her tone was sincere, and because she was kneeling, she couldn't see Ye Qiao's expression.
"Are you making a request to God?"
Its voice became more ferocious and crazy, and there was a ringing in the ears and a trance. Ye Qiao seemed unaffected, maintaining his previous expression and raising his head, "Isn't it possible? My Lord."
Let it come?
It's not impossible. But the premise is that Ye Qiao needs to restrain it in advance.
Those monks are too useless to stop them, so they won’t stop them.
No one has ever thought of making conditions and reasoning with "god". Although this is just an evil thing, this is the first time anyone dares to talk to it like this.
"Want to ask for privileges from me?"
"It's just your little golden elixir period." It sneered.
Ye Qiao's long-term feeding prevented her from strangling this desperate believer immediately, but that was the limit. If Ye Qiao couldn't give her a satisfactory answer, then she would definitely not let her go.
It has so many believers, not to mention two in the Golden Elixir stage, there are also two in the Nascent Soul stage, where does she have the confidence to get the privilege?
Ye Qiao knew that it would not agree easily. She raised her eyes and spoke calmly: "My lord, I am also a personal inheritor."
Before it went crazy and strangled itself, Ye Qiao quickly added, "But now, it has chosen to fall into evil ways."
Ye Qiao suddenly chose to self-destruct as a werewolf. No one expected it. The evil god who originally tried to strangle Ye Qiao also paused and did not understand what was going on. The poor evil god was fed by a group of crazy believers until now, but he never How dare one fool it.
Ye Qiao said, "I'm also a personal disciple. They know me. If I trick them into sending it to them, what do you think?"
According to the information investigated by the monks, this evil thing has always been in the world. They know very little about the direct disciples in the world of cultivation, or they don't bother to understand it. So why can't it just depend on her mouth?
"I can help you coordinate inside and outside."
"Put on a good show."
As she said that, she stretched out her hand and secretly rubbed it to signal Xiao Qi to let go of those evil spirits.
Seeing that he was free, the evil spirits fled frantically from the realm. In their ecstasy, the evil aura spread out, and the whole room became dark, like a gathering place for a cult.
In such a terrifying scene, who would dare to say that she is a righteous disciple with upright roots and Miaohong.
The evil god was also stunned. It didn't care about the identity of the believer. It only cared about what she said that it could deceive all the relatives into eating them. Looking at the overwhelming evil aura, it had no doubt about her identity as an evil cultivator. , spoke slowly, "Which sect are you a direct descendant of?"
Ye Qiao respectfully raised his disciple's identity card and showed it to him.
——Changming clan biography, Ye Qiao.
It said: "I remember you."
Ye Qiao also smiled.
That must be it. Remember it well.
After the deal was concluded, Ye Qiao lowered her head, knelt on the ground and silently painted on the ground, and then asked the evil god for privileges openly and openly. She slowly spoke her first words:
"When you pray, please be sure to answer my call."
"allow."
"After you finish praying, please fulfill my wish."
It suppressed its crazy malice and uttered one word coldly: "Okay."
A greedy and reckless monk.
When it has finished using these people, it will definitely suck all their blood.
Ye Qiao let out a breath, as if he couldn't see its ferocious malice, and continued: "Then, after it comes, please don't hurt me."
It said coldly: "I promise you."
After it agreed, it keenly noticed that Ye Qiao's spirit seemed to have finally relaxed. The evil god began to chuckle, and the words of evil things could be taken seriously. Sure enough, the disciples of the righteous path remained so innocent even after they entered the evil path.
It laughed twice and suddenly realized something was wrong.
A golden light fell silently to the ground, and the two people who were restrained were Xie Shen and Ye Qiao.
She raised her head and looked at the evil god.
For some reason, even though it was a shapeless object, Ye Qiao could see its confusion.
The three constraints of heaven are satisfied.
Ye Qiao vomited a mouthful of blood, grass.
Really cruel.
What she set was the restraint of heaven.
Heaven has such constraints, and only disciples of the righteous way can impose restrictions. This fully reflects Heaven's preference for the righteous path. Only disciples of the righteous path can set restrictions.
Once you disobey it, you will be struck by lightning, and it will be struck relentlessly.
To set constraints on the existence of hierarchical inequality, one is not enough, at least three are required.
In this case, Ye Qiao could only keep making up excuses to trick it into making these three decisions. The effect was one-time, and she was ready to use it at some point.
It is a relatively rogue way of playing, and the method is also very risky. If found out, the consequences will be disastrous. Seeing that the three rules are fulfilled and the constraints of heaven are lifted, Ye Qiao looks at the evil god who seems to have noticed something is wrong, and runs outside.
She didn't even close the door, because it was night, Ye Qiao let the KFC out, grabbed Zhou Xiu's group, dragged the family and everyone, and led them to escape.
"Come on! Oh my god, oh my god. It's coming after me."
"What?"
The aura of terror unfolded crazily, and Zhou Xiu's scalp went numb for a moment, what the fuck.
The KFC grew bigger and flew into the sky with a group of people. The fiery red phoenix was eye-catching in mid-air, especially because there were several people sitting on top of the phoenix. Ye Qiao turned around and saw several groups of black and terrifying shadows chasing after her. He took out the Zhang Jiying Talisman from the mustard bag and quickly issued the command:
"Go to the palace."
The palace was full of monks, so she was sure that the evil thing wouldn't dare to mess around.
Moreover, it is not yet a complete entity, and it will give up if it cannot persist for too long.
Wait, Phoenix...
Is this a phoenix?
Zhou Xiu subconsciously looked at the little beast she was riding on, and tentatively touched it. The KFC shook it impatiently and almost threw it off.
Phoenix is very fast, but because there are people around at night, it is inevitable that some ordinary people will see this scene, so they can only fly high to avoid being discovered.
After arriving at the palace, the shadow chasing after him suddenly stopped as if he was afraid of something.
Fading away unwillingly.
KFC snorted coldly, and quickly threw off several people on him, including Ye Qiao.
The moment a group of people fell, Ye Qiao relied on his rich experience in being dumped to steady his steps.
Others were not so lucky. They were caught on the back of a bird in a daze, and then fled. They were almost vomited and fell to the ground one on top of another.
Ye Qiao stepped on these grandsons and landed smoothly, and found that the surrounding palace had been surrounded by barriers. With their arrival, a hole was punched out, as if they had been attacked by some terrorists.
and……
The way they were escaping in embarrassment just now did look a bit like thieves who failed to break into a house.
Seeing the hesitant expressions of several senior fellow apprentices, Ye Qiao clapped his hands and grinned, "Hey, so many people came to greet me?"
The monks, who were in a tight formation, thinking that the evil cultivators were starting to attack: "..."
Mu Zhongxi breathed a sigh of relief, "It's finally here."
Really, it’s just her.
"Ah..." The imperial concubine looked in a trance, looking at the chaotic scene in front of her, and she didn't know whether she was shocked or sighed, "Xiao Xi, is this your serious junior sister?"
