In Fengling City's Lord's Mansion, Zhen Dexiao was already scarred.
Zhen Dexiao was very unwilling.
If his injuries healed, what if this corpse cultivator was two realms higher than himself?
I am still confident that I can defeat it!
But it happened that he was injured in the last sect competition!
"Su Li!"
Zhen Dexiao shouted Su Li's name fiercely, and then, a poisonous dragon transformed from corpse energy rushed towards Zhen Dexiao!
Zhen Dexiao held a long sword and split the poisonous dragon with one strike.
But the next moment, under the pull of the poisonous dragon's corpse energy, Zhen Dexiao's newly injured left arm was rotting rapidly!
Following the advice of the blood ring, Zhen Dexiao cut off his arm directly.
"Senior, what should we do now?"
Zhen Dexiao was sweating coldly. He wanted to escape, but where could he escape when he was seriously injured.
"Zhen Dexiao." Xue Jie's voice came out slowly, "I've worked hard on you these days."
"What do you mean, senior? Senior? Ah..."
In the sky above the City Lord's Mansion, Qian Mei saw the man first in a daze, then talking to himself, and finally screaming in agony.
After the scream, Mrs. Qian felt uncomfortable and took a step back.
When Zhen Dexiao opened her eyes, they were scarlet.
"Who are you?" Mrs. Qian asked.
"It doesn't matter who I am, but you can call me a Blood Taoist."
"A blood Taoist?" Mrs. Qian asked doubtfully, "Did you kill him?"
"I'm just getting my pay back."
The blood Taoist smiled evilly.
"This Zhen Dexiao's talent is average to begin with. It is with my help that he can ascend to the position of the Holy Son of Qianling Holy Land and enjoy the worship of thousands of people.
Originally, I planned to wait until he reached the Nascent Soul Realm before seizing him.
But now, it is impossible for him to return to Nascent Soul, because if nothing happens, he will die here tonight, and there is no possibility of breaking the situation. "
"So you simply took him away and planned to break the situation yourself?"
The blood Taoist shook his head and looked at Mrs. Qian: "Why break the situation? You are very talented and can actually master the vampire formation."
"How do you know about the vampire formation?!"
"That's the formation created by my master, how could I not know it?"
"Created by your master?"
"He is the originator of all corpse cultivators and ghost cultivators in ancient times! It's just that now, he is not here, but sooner or later, I will go to find the master."
As he spoke, the blood Taoist stretched out his hand.
"Cooperate with me, you are the corpse cultivator of our lineage.
With my guidance, your future practice will surely advance by leaps and bounds.
Your appearance will no longer be as... uh..."
The blood Taoist originally wanted to say "ugly".
But before I think about it.
When Zhen Dexiao said she was ugly, the other party's mentality immediately exploded.
The blood Taoist felt that he had to change his words.
"It won't be like this now?" Qian Mei said in a deep voice.
"Well, what I mean is that your appearance will definitely be even more beautiful than it is now." The blood Taoist said seriously.
"Haha, then why should I believe you?"
Mrs. Qian glanced sideways at the Blood Taoist.
"It's really small for you to seize my body. What if you attack me then?"
"Hahaha, you can rest assured." The blood Taoist laughed, "I already have the body I want. Zhen Dexiao's body is just a transition. I will help you get promoted, and you can help me get that body!"
"Then the body is alive?" Mrs. Qian asked again.
For corpse cultivators, the body that takes the body must be dead!
If the opponent is alive, then kill him and then seize his body.
For example, just now the Blood Taoist not only devoured Zhen Dexiao's soul, but also killed Zhen Dexiao while devouring it.
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After dinner, Bai Susu lay on the table like a salty snake with a bulging belly.
Qianyun and Yinling were washing the dishes.
Looking at Yin Ling who was washing the dishes carefully, Su Li felt that it was better not to delay.
Let’s talk to Yin Ling tonight.
The night gradually deepened, when Yin Ling and Bai Susu came out of the bath.
At the door of the bathhouse, Yin Ling met his senior brother.
"Senior brother?"
Fortunately it was his senior brother, otherwise if it had been someone else at the door of his bathhouse, Yin Ling would have shouted.
"Want to take a walk with senior brother?"
"Hmm...hmm..."
Although she didn't know why her senior brother suddenly asked her for a walk, Yin Ling still nodded in agreement.
Walk deeper into the woods.
The moonlight shines through the mottled leaves, and the clear light falls on the girl's shoulders.
In the woods, there was the sound of insects rustling, and occasionally there were only a few birdsong.
The evening breeze blows, carrying the unique fragrance of nature.
The leaves swayed slightly, swaying the figures and reflecting the moonlight.
"That's it."
Finally, Su Li brought Yin Ling to a small stream.
The stream flows through the entire forest and spreads down the mountain.
The clear stream is filled with sparkling moonlight.
Under the moonlight, you can even see small fish swaying in the stream.
And above the stream, there are fireflies one after another.
Su Li was a little confused.
For Su Li, the most he had ever faced was his master's fake crying when he acted coquettishly and wallowed.
There had never been a situation like this before, where a cute girl with silver hair and red eyes was crying in front of her.
"Yin Ling, don't worry, even if there is thunder and lightning, senior brother will not chase Yin Ling away!"
In the end, Su Li could only swear...
Yin Ling sniffed, raised her head with a sob, and the corners of her eyes were already red: "Really...really? Senior brother really won't drive Yin Ling away?"
"real."
Su Li nodded.
Squeezing Yin Ling's little face, Su Li consoled him: "Yin Ling is so cute, why would senior brother be willing to drive Yin Ling away?"
"But..." Yin Ling sniffed, "Senior Brother just said..."
"That's not to drive away Yin Ling."
Su Li stroked Yin Ling's silver-white hair.
"The thing is like this, Holy Lord Qianling wants to make Yinling his disciple, so senior brother wants to ask Yinling's opinion."
"Holy Lord Qianling?"
"Well, he is the most powerful person in our Qianling Holy Land. He wants Cashier Ling to be his closed disciple."
Although Su Li was very reluctant to part with Yin Ling, he could still use some words to induce Yin Ling not to go to the Holy Lord Peak.
But it's not necessary.
Su Li still planned to tell everything objectively and let Yin Ling make her own decision.
"If Yin Ling becomes a disciple of the Holy Lord, then Yin Ling can be guided by an Ascension Realm great monk.
Silver Bell's status is almost equal to that of the Son and the Saint.
Moreover, Yin Ling will have an endless supply of resources for practice in the future, and the speed of practice will be much faster than now.
Yin Ling can become a great monk quickly, so that Yin Ling can find Yin Ling's mother as soon as possible. "
Listening to senior brother's words, Yin Ling lowered her head and said timidly: "Senior brother...does senior brother want Yin Ling to leave..."
"Of course not!"
As soon as Yin Ling finished speaking, Su Li replied instantly.
Yin Ling raised her head and saw her senior brother's serious eyes.
"Although if Yin Ling goes to the Holy Lord Peak, senior brother will get a lot of spiritual stones and so on, but am I, Su Li, the kind of person who sells out my junior sister?
