Talk about bragging, why do you really have the qualifications of a great emperor?

Chapter 71 The Life of the Thousand Faced Evil King (2600 words)
Leave Longshou Peak.

Wang Xiu piloted Xuanwu Jian and flew towards Linggui Peak. After landing, he released his divine sense and scanned it.

Good guy.

But on the gate of Orchid Courtyard, there were two notes sticking to it—retreat and concentrate on alchemy, please do not disturb Wang Xiu!

obviously.

Jiang Ling'er's small mouth at 37 degrees would definitely not be able to say such cold words, this note must have been posted by Jiang Yourong.

and.

Through these twelve cursive cursive scripts, Wang Xiu can clearly feel that a wave of 'hysteria' and 'crazy and throwing the pot' emotions hits his face.

Thinking about the few days when Wang Xiu was not at Linggui Peak, the road of alchemy for that murderous soul was not smooth.

Hey ~
Originally, I planned to go home after a long time, and find a way to let Senior Jiang brag about me.

Now it seems.

Before Senior Jiang refines Jiuli Yanghun Pill, there is no chance.

Since Senior Jiang won't let him in.

If it is forced to enter, although it is not impossible to enter, it will hurt feelings after all.

In the future, it will not be so easy to chat with her and let her blow.

Forget it.

There is ample time.

As long as she is still on Linggui Peak, she will not be able to escape if she has to help him sooner or later.

After a small rejection, Wang Xiu was not angry, and went back to her own small courtyard, activated the courtyard protection formation and walked in.

Ok.

The nourishing soul lotus in the pond is growing very well. Under the nourishment of the yellow spring water, it will not take long before it can grow flower buds.

Wang Xiu walked into the closed room, and planted green lotus covering the sky flags around the room to cover up all auras.

then.

Sitting cross-legged on the futon, he took out the skull token and the magic weapon Myriad Soul Sail that the Thousand Faces Evil Monarch exploded.

Festival ~!

Spelled a spell at Wanhunfan, capturing the soul of Qianmian Xiejun who was still in a state of 'ignorance' and hadn't recovered his sanity.

then.

Wang Xiu's five fingers were slightly bent, and they were clasped on the forehead of Qianmian Xiejun like a tiger's claw: "The Underworld Emperor reads the soul art!"

Similar to the 'Soul-Storting Curse' used when summoning all ghosts, the Underworld Emperor's Soul Reading Art is also a secret technique attached to the "Underworld Emperor's Suppressing Prison Sutra".

By using this secret technique, you can check the memory of the ghost before it was alive, so as to obtain the information you want.

It can be said to be a very practical, but also very vicious secret method.

Because the soul of the soul-reading object will collapse, even if the true spirit is reincarnated, there is a high probability that it will not be able to cast a good pregnancy in the next life.

but.

Faced with a guy like Qianmian Xiejun who slaughtered thousands of human races, Wang Xiu didn't have the slightest bit of womanly kindness in his heart.

With the use of the secret technique, the soul and body of the evil king of thousands of faces began to dissipate.

And his life history is also presented in front of Wang Xiu like a slide show, without a single bit of hiding.

The evil king with thousands of faces.

Born in a poor family, their family is located in a barren land, and the fairy gate responsible for guarding that territory is not strong.

When he was young, Qianmian Xiejun often heard that there were evil spirits in the neighboring village, or in his own village.

From time to time, children would be taken away by wild monsters wandering in the mountains.

In this kind of fearful life, Qianmian Xiejun spent his childhood years, relying on hard work, and even married a girl in the village.

Although life is hard, but with a wife and son, life is passable.

But later, the demon cultivator rebelled and defeated the immortal gate guarding that side, and was almost wiped out.

The villages and towns in the nearby borders were once again infested by evil spirits. For a while, rivers of blood flowed into rivers, mourning flooded the fields, and countless people began to flee in exile.

In such troubled times, people who lost their land lost their roots.

Countless people died on the way to escape, many died of starvation, sickness, and exhaustion.

on the run.

His infant son was stolen by refugees from the same village; his wife was willing to be humiliated and abused by a group of people for half a bowl of porridge.

He has seen too much of the ugly side of human nature, and he has gradually become distorted in hunger.

He took his first bite of mutton.

It was a lamb from someone else's family, only five years old, and he tricked it into the valley and stoned it to death.

Since others can eat mutton, why can't he eat it?

He ate.

After eating it, he felt very good. The long-lost feeling of fullness made him ecstatic, as if he had opened the door to a new world.

even.

Perhaps because of his extraordinary talent, after eating mutton, his body seemed to be stronger than before, and his mentality towards other people was completely different.

At this time, he was no longer afraid of hunger, because the way to escape was full of sheep!

He continued his hunting, and at first he only ate lamb.

Later, his strength became stronger and stronger, and he even gradually discovered that he could condense a kind of black energy, possessing terrifying destructive power.

He had heard from an old man in the village before that this kind of black energy seemed to be called devil energy, and it was only found in demons.

People with this kind of aura, once discovered by Xianmen, can only die.

fear?

He was terrified, but he didn't stop. Instead, he got worse and became sicker.

He shared the lamb he had hunted with his father.

As a result, his father didn't understand his filial piety at all, and even scolded him angrily, beat him, and raised stones to kill him.

then……

After eating the old sheep, the Demonic Qi of the Thousand Faced Evil Lord skyrocketed, becoming stronger than before, and at the same time becoming more sick.

He ate sheep all the way, and his devilish energy grew day by day.

Finally one day.

These refugees were intercepted by the monks of the magic way and were slaughtered.

But he didn't die, not only did he not die, but he was also favored by the adults of the Devil's Cult, and he was included in the Devil's Cult.

magic.

It is a collective term, just like Taoism and Buddhism, there are hundreds of branches under the entire demon sect, and the evil king of thousands of faces joined the demon sect of the ghost king.

This sect is based on ghost control, and most of the spells in the sect need to devour souls to practice.

Thousand Faces Evil Lord's master is a senior elder of the Ghost King Sect.

According to what he said, the Thousand Faces Evil Lord has a ferocious fate and a fierce and arrogant personality. As long as he is slightly guided, he can kill sheep and eat sheep without any scruples. He is a born devil.

Under his teaching, Qianmian Xiejun practiced magic skills, eating sheep and devouring souls, and his cultivation began to grow rapidly.

even.

He also practiced the ancient secret technique "Thousand Faces Demon Art" secretly handed down by the Ghost King Sect. He can change his appearance as he likes, and even the Venerable Yuan Yingqi can hardly see the clue.

Relying on this secret technique, it became more convenient for him to kill sheep to obtain the soul, and countless upright disciples were teased and applauded by him at will.

Over time, he even became obsessed with the feeling of "taking risks out of desperation" and "picking chestnuts out of fire".

He deliberately sneaked into the territory under the jurisdiction of Xianmen to commit crimes, hunted and killed disciples of various sects, and blamed nearby mountain spirits and ghosts for fun.

However, due to the meticulous layout and the presence of magic skills, there have never been any accidents.

It can be said.

If it weren't for the trip to Fengcheng, he would have bragged about what he shouldn't have done, and he would have gotten into trouble with Wang Xiu, who was a 'scourge of heaven'.

Maybe the demon life of the evil king with thousands of faces will be able to live happily for hundreds of years.

……

Looking at the scenes in the picture, skipping like a revolving door, Wang Xiu couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion in his heart.

It is said that there are more monsters in troubled times, and this statement really makes sense.

If it wasn't forced by life, the man with thousands of faces who has been staying in the village may not be a good husband and father.

It can only be said: There is no natural devil in the world, it is all good fortune to trick people!

of course.

Although there is emotion in his heart, it does not mean that Wang Xiu regrets killing the evil king with thousands of faces, as the saying goes, different ways do not conspire.

Now that the other party has embarked on the devil's way, he swung the butcher's knife at the innocent people.

Then.

Under the circumstances within his power, even if the plot is repeated [-] times, Wang Xiu will still choose to recite the Heaven Tribulation Curse to kill him.

……

suddenly.

Wang Xiu seemed to have discovered something terrible, her hands suddenly sealed, and the flashing images started to slow down.

Screen.

Freezing in a steaming pool, the pool is covered with dense rose petals, and behind the thin green gauze curtain, a beautiful figure can be vaguely seen.

Half of her body is soaked in the rose pool, and half of her body is leaning on the edge of the pool, lazy and charming, with a variety of styles.

Curvy and graceful, people can't help but feel big.

Through the memory of the evil king of thousands of faces, Wang Xiu knew that this pool belonged to the elder of Ghost King Zong, a strong person in the Nascent Soul stage - Chimei Snake Fairy.

A red-trained snake spirit who has practiced for thousands of years, she is famous in the Demon Sect for her unrestrained behavior and has made countless friends.

And this time.

The evil king of thousands of faces, who changed into a handsome man, walked into the swimming pool of Snake Fairy with audacity.

The following screens gradually became impossible to pass the review.

……………… Eight thousand words are omitted here…………………

a time.

Wang Xiu's world view was greatly impacted, and she stretched out her hands reflexively, covering her eyes.

Then involuntarily, he spread his five fingers~
oh~
Those props in the space ring are all against me.

Demon Cult...

The tricks to play are so exciting!

at the same time.

Behind Wang Xiu.

The Nether Blood Zhuxian Sword, which had already turned pink, was now more rosy and charming.

A certain sword spirit was greatly impacted!

(End of this chapter)