This princess is a bit wild

Chapter 1260
When Jiang Luoli waved his hand, the divine light in his hand turned into an invisible long whip, which "cracked" and hit the magic soldiers who quietly gathered around Jiang Luoli.

Snapped!
Whoa!
what--

With one hit, a demon soldier collapsed amidst howls, almost one hit at a time!

After a while, those demon soldiers gathered around were too frightened to approach, and most of them started to flee in all directions.

Seeing this, Jiang Luoli sneered, and withdrew a little bit of the strength of the divine light, and used the divine light to capture a stream of demonic energy towards him.

The devilish energy hadn't dissipated, but it twisted and rolled in pain, and it looked like a ball of black hydrangea in front of Jiang Luoli.

After a while, the black hydrangea actually said: "Young master, let the little one go! We will withdraw immediately!"

"Retreat for what? You, can you change people?" Jiang Luoli asked sharply.

"The small one is a demon soul formed by resentment. It has not been cultivated for a long time, and its strength is not enough to transform people. But... the small one can use the corpses of those dead villagers to move around." The magic soldier confessed honestly.

Hearing this, Jiang Luoli finally understood how the 60 semi-demonized army that had been entangled with Lan Haoxuan back then came about.

As for the current demon soldier, maybe she can follow the clues and find out who is behind the scenes, but right now it is better to rescue this young man first!
He is already the only survivor in this village.

"You, immediately possess someone and give him artificial respiration."

"I don't understand, what is artificial respiration?"

"It's the technique of crossing Qi! You don't need to understand it, just do as I tell you later." Jiang Luoli urged, the divine light in her hand directly turned into a chain shape, tightly wrapped around the throat of this demon soldier .

In order to save their lives, the magic soldiers had to follow suit.

It possessed a middle-aged man, with rigid eyes and limbs, mechanically followed Jiang Luoli's command, and breathed out the drowning boy.

woohoo-

Jiang Luoli pressed the boy's chest and recited the slogan herself.

"One two three, ho! One two three, ho! One, two, three..."

"Hahaha……"

The name of the village where the demon soldier possessed was a dead body, and he tried hard to breathe again. It was really strenuous, and the breath he exhaled was as weak as blowing out a candle.

Jiang Luoli was speechless.

It seems that she can only do it by herself. After all, as the saying goes, saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. She doesn't believe this, she only believes in helping others.

however……

Although the name of the village where the magic soldier possessed was not good at artificial respiration, the bad breath was really bad. After several times of smoking, the young man frowned before he woke up.

"Cough cough cough..."

The boy finally woke up coughing anxiously.

While Jiang Luoli was looking at the young man who had just woken up, the magic soldier immediately turned into a black phantom from the corpse of the village name he possessed, wanting to take the opportunity to escape.

The corpses of the villagers fell to the ground. When the young man opened his eyes, he only saw Jiang Luoli, and his eyes immediately showed emotion.

"Thank you, son for saving me!"

"It's easy to do, but, do you know why these guys want to slaughter the village?"

"I don't know...Grandpa, grandma, father, mother, sister..."

The young man suddenly realized something, and staggered up to the corpses piled up in the square, muttering in his mouth, while frantically pulling at the corpses, trying to find his relatives from the pile of corpses.

The look of despair and despair made this young man's face appear mature and vicissitudes that did not match his age.

so pitiful...

"Don't look for it, I can sense that you are the only one left alive in this village." Jiang Luoli said in a serious tone.

Hearing this, the young man knelt down on the ground with a plop, grabbed the ground with his head, and wailed loudly.

Jiang Luoli didn't comfort him, but just shook her head, turned around and was about to leave.

Jiang Luoli had only taken three steps when a young man's eager voice came from behind him.

"Savior, can you take me in and teach me to practice?!"

"What do you want to practice?" Jiang Luoli stopped but didn't look back, she just squinted at the boy kneeling behind her.

"I want revenge!" The young man paused every word, his eyes burning with intense flames.

Listening to her voice and watching her actions, Jiang Luoli actually reminded herself of the scene when she first traveled here four years ago.

It's just that this young man's spiritual power is meager, and it's simply as difficult as climbing the sky if he wants to cultivate enough to seek revenge from the demons.

Jiang Luoli couldn't help persuading: "Perhaps your parents want you to live a good life, to seek fame and fortune, to flourish and to have children and grandchildren."

"No, what's the point of living if you can't even embrace the hatred of your own relatives?!" The boy's voice was choked with grief, his eyes were red.

Although the man has tears and does not flick them lightly, although the man has gold under his knees, he can't care about it now. The young man in front of him can save him from so many demon soldiers, so there must be something special about him.

The young man was determined to follow Jiang Luoli's apprenticeship and practice, his head was smashed: "Please complete my son, please accept me as an apprentice!"

Jiang Luoli looked down at the boy who was banging his head on the ground, and frowned slightly.

He and she have never been soft-hearted people, but when they soften their hearts, there is a bit of tenderness.

"I don't accept everyone as an apprentice. Your aptitude and starting point are too low, so just stay with me and try to see if you can survive the penance." Jiang Luoli relieved.

The boy kowtowed more and more sincerely.

"You want to knock yourself out in front of me, Pengci?"

"No, no, master, please be respected by disciple Situ Muyuan! In the future, I will study hard and study hard, and live up to the cultivation of my benefactor!" Situ Muyuan declared himself a family, polite.

Jiang Luoli didn't suspect anything else, and directly recruited a piece of Yunlong to take Situ Muyuan to Yexi Palace.

however……

Before Jiang Luoli raised his hand, he felt a strong bleak atmosphere behind him, and there was a trace of familiarity in the atmosphere.

Jiang Luoli's body stiffened slightly.

Don't you mean Cao Cao, Cao Cao will be there right?

Jiang Luoli turned her head slowly.

Just look at a slender man standing behind him in a black robe, with serious and evil features. His eyes, as deep as ancient pools, seem calm on the surface. In fact, the compassion hidden in them has already made him more serious and lower than usual. , and even a hint of gloom.

Yes, this person is Su Qiansha.

Behind Su Qiansha stood the armored He Qu and a group of demon-slaying warriors from the Shangyuan Spirit Sect.

They saw the bloody town in front of them, piled up corpses, and devastated houses. Everyone's face was full of heavy.

He Qu was so angry that he stabbed the long knife in his hand into the ground, and sighed directly: "It's still late, it's all my fault, I didn't pick out such important information, and delayed the timing of rescue!"

(End of this chapter)