Qian Wanshan's expression gradually became indifferent. He was not as respected as Jiang Ping'an.
A fox demon is a fox demon and knows nothing about human etiquette.
"Mrs. Ji, since you are here, take Jiang Pingan away."
"Brother, let's go with my sister. My sister will take you to enjoy glory and wealth."
The corners of Ji Fei's mouth raised, and she raised her slender hand to grab Jiang Pingan's hand, but Jiang Pingan immediately dodged away.
Jiang Ping'an cupped his fists and saluted, and said: "Senior, this junior knows that you want your junior to help kill the enemy, but the junior and senior are not familiar with each other, so it is safest to exchange benefits."
This is already very obvious, give the benefits first.
Although Jiang Ping'an wanted to become the Holy Son and gain power, he didn't know the other person's true thoughts and behavior.
The world of cultivation is very dangerous, and if you are not careful, you may fall.
Ji Fei smiled and said: "Of course we have to talk, but this needs to be discussed in private."
She turned her head to look at Qian Wanshan and said with a charming smile: "Brother Wanshan, I want to have a private talk with my brother."
"It's up to you, I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."
Being ignored, Qian Wanshan turned around and left the hall without giving Ji Fei a good look.
Ji Fei waved her hand and closed the hall door. A force surged from her body, forming a barrier space that blocked out sounds and prying eyes.
Immediately afterwards, Ji Fei took out a radiant elixir.
"This is the Magic God Pill, an extremely rare and high-grade spiritual drug. It has the effect of forging the soul. There are only a few pills found in the entire world of cultivation."
"I heard that you are still proficient in spiritual power and cannot comprehend the laws. You can take the path of ancient soul cultivation."
"After taking this pill, you will immediately have the strength to cultivate souls in the Void Refining Stage."
"How about it? Is it sincere enough?"
The smile on Ji Fei's face seemed to melt thousands of years of ice and snow.
Jiang Ping'an was shocked. He had heard of the Magic God Pill. It was rumored that it was refined by the Soul King who founded the soul cultivation line. It can strengthen the spirit and is of great benefit to soul cultivation.
This kind of elixir is basically extinct, but the other party is actually willing to give it to him.
Jiang Pingan felt grateful subconsciously in his heart, but this gratitude quickly disappeared without a trace.
Because he saw that in this pill, there was a wisp of soul thought!
There is no way there is soul thought in the elixir. This soul thought is so strong that if you eat it, you will definitely be taken away!
This is not some magic pill at all, the other party wants to take him away!
Damn it!
Jiang Ping'an wanted to run, but he couldn't escape within the opponent's barrier space.
Jiang Pingyan pretended to be nonchalant and said, "Senior's gift is too valuable and I cannot accept it. Just let me be the Holy Son. I hope the Demon God Sect can protect me."
Don't panic now, look for opportunities to escape.
It would be great if you bring the Judge's Pen with you, you can still give it a try.
"Take it, our Demon God Cult will not treat anyone badly." Ji Fei smiled and pushed the elixir to Jiang Ping'an.
"Then take it first, junior, and digest it properly when you have time."
Jiang Ping'an looked moved.
"No, no, take it now, and I will protect you from the side." Ji Fei took the elixir and was about to stuff it into Jiang Ping'an's mouth.
The Heaven-Shaking Demonic Stick suddenly appeared in Jiang Ping'an's hand and hit the pill hard.
"Ah~"
With a scream, the pill exploded, and a wisp of soul thought emerged, forming the shadow of a tall, thin man.
"Damn you bastard! How dare you attack this leader!"
Wu Jing never expected that he would be discovered by Jiang Ping'an.
He originally wanted to secretly seize Shejiang Ping'an, but was attacked by the opponent with a treasure. The injury to his already injured soul was aggravated.
Ji Fei was also very surprised. How did Jiang Pingan find out?
They didn't want Jiang Pingan to be the Holy Son at all, they just wanted Jiang Pingan's body.
In the previous battle with the demons, Wu Xi's body was almost destroyed and his soul was severely injured. He had to change his body as soon as possible to survive.
Wu Xing originally wanted to seize a few geniuses from the Holy Land, but after hearing about Jiang Ping'an's deeds, he found that the other geniuses were trash.
So the target was set on Jiang Ping'an to seize this body.
As for the curse on Jiang Ping'an, Wu Jie didn't care. For the big forces, it could be broken as long as they paid a sufficient price.
Jiang Ping'an held the Heaven-Shaking Demonic Stick tightly, his face gloomy.
"If you dare to kill me, the Daqian Dynasty, the East China Sea Anti-Monster Legion, and the Lei family will not let you go!"
He wanted the other party to be wary and not to attack randomly.
"Smelly brother, you are so naughty."
Ji Fei rushed over in an instant, and Jiang Ping'an had no time to react. He was pressed heavily to the ground by Ji Fei, as if he had been hit by a star. He was in so much pain that he couldn't get up.
In the face of absolute strength, even if there is a treasure, it is of no use.
The anger in Jiang Ping'an's heart almost burst from his chest, and he wanted to cut them into pieces.
These bastards actually want to take him away!
Ji Fei sat on Jiang Ping'an, took away the Heaven-Shaking Magic Stick, and put it on her chest with a look of fondness on her face, "I like things like this that can be changed in size at will."
She looked back at Wu Xing's soul, "Hurry up and seize the body. I can't wait to enjoy this body."
"Madam, the majestic leader of the Demon Cult, can you please be careful about your words and deeds?"
Wu Jing's soul thought turned into a wisp of smoke and penetrated into Jiang Ping'an's sea of consciousness.
"Ah~"
Jiang Ping'an let out a shrill scream in his throat, his expression twisted, and an indescribable pain came from his head.
He felt as if his soul was about to be swallowed, and it felt like the flesh on his body was being bitten off piece by piece, which was very painful.
Every monk has a spiritual sea of consciousness. At this time, Jiang Ping'an's sea of consciousness is being occupied by martial arts.
Jiang Pingan was unwilling to be taken away from him and resisted with all his strength.
He can't die, he still wants to become an immortal, take revenge, and resurrect his parents!
"Damn it, why is this kid's will so strong?" Wu Jing was extremely shocked.
If it were other monks in the transformation stage, he could easily seize the body.
But Jiang Ping'an's will is like a stable star, which is difficult to shake.
No wonder this kid has reached this point. With such a strong will, even he, the leader of the Demon Cult, is a little ashamed of himself.
Of course, this strong will only acts as a hindrance and cannot change the outcome. The gap between the two souls is too big.
This body is destined to be his martial spirit!
With this body, his martial arts will reach a new high level, and he may become one of the most outstanding warriors in human history.
"Give this body to this leader, and I will help you avenge your revenge."
Wu Jing tried to shake Jiang Pingan's will and reduce the difficulty of seizing the body.
Wu Xing responded with a series of curse words related to his mother.
"Stubborn, if you still resist now, when this leader takes away your body, I will kill all your relatives, lover, and master!"
Wu Jie was cold and threatening.
Hearing this, Jiang Ping'an's murderous thoughts surged out like flames in his heart, and his expression became ferocious, "We want to die together!"
Jiang Ping'an's body was suppressed by Ji Fei, and his spirit was cannibalized by Wu Jing. If he continued like this, he would be taken away sooner or later.
Jiang Pingan would rather die for the people around him.
He immediately contacted the clone in Daxia.
That clone had been tempering its spirit in the secret realm of the Daxia Royal Family. Because the process of tempering the spirit was too painful, in order to avoid affecting the other two bodies, contact was temporarily cut off.
Now, all the spirits must be brought together to fight against the warriors.
The moment he made contact with that body's spirit, a majestic spirit surged in like a wave.
There was also a dark evil thought that came with me.
Three soul thoughts appeared in Jiang Ping'an's spiritual consciousness.
Jiang Ping'an's soul thought, Wu Jie's soul thought, and another soul thought full of evil power.
Noticing that Jiang Ping'an's spirit had become stronger, Wu Jing was extremely shocked, "How could your spirit suddenly become so strong!"
Jiang Ping'an's current soul thought has actually reached the level of the Void Refining Stage!
The strangest thing is that in Jiang Ping'an's spiritual consciousness, a soul full of evil power actually appeared.
"Who are you? Get out of here. This is the body that my sect leader likes." Wu Xi cursed angrily at that evil thought.
Wu Xing didn't want to give up this precious body to anyone else.
Xie Nian sneered sinisterly, "I am the Holy King Xie Nian, you are nothing!"
"Holy...Holy King! This is impossible!"
Hearing the title Holy King, Wu Jie was so frightened that his soul shook violently.
Why are there still evil thoughts of the Holy King in Jiang Ping'an's consciousness!
