Demi-Humans Cultivating Demons: I Use My Own Corpse To Refine Bones

Princess Qinghui also felt cold in her heart.

"What cruel means, what a cold heart,

Kill your own people when asked to do so. "

Then I tried my best to hold Mo Bai's arm tightly, feeling happy in my heart:

"Fortunately, the person I chose is somewhat humane."

With a happy face, he rested his head on Mo Bai's shoulder.

At this time, Mo Bai did not notice the unusual changes in Princess Qinghui. He was focused on the woman opposite.

"This woman should not be telling lies, then things are a bit troublesome. The original owner of the 'Wind Sword' is a true descendant.

But now that the 'Wind Sword' is in my hands, there is absolutely no reason to return it. "

Mo Bai suddenly remembered that he was not without background.

Regardless of his misunderstood identity as a direct descendant of the Fei family, Palace Master Su is also a true descendant.

"If you want the Wind Sword, come to Bone Worm Peak to get it after the mission is over!"

Mo Bai's eyes narrowed slightly, and he was ready to take action.

"Bone Worm Peak."

Fang Xue's lips moved slightly and her eyes were cold, as if she was thinking about something.

"Okay, I will leave the 'Wind Sword' to your safekeeping for the time being.

We also gathered here in the afternoon and headed to the southern swamps together! "

The woman's reaction was beyond Mo Bai's expectations. She neither got angry nor gave up, and she also wanted to form a team with her?

"Didn't you hear that I didn't want to pay it back?"

"Can."

Mo Bai said lightly, since the woman wants to wait until the task is over, then just wait.

He didn't believe that anyone would inquire about the true inheritance because of a 'small' yellow-level magic weapon.

Mo Bai turned around, took Princess Qinghui with him, and prepared to leave.

Suddenly, Fang Xue said:

"May I have your name?"

"Mo Bai."

Then, without looking back, he took Princess Qinghui away from here.

"Mo Bai?"

Fang Xue frowned slightly, thinking in her mind where this monster came from.

In the Qi training realm, he powerfully killed a first-level monk with just one spell.

After they could no longer sense Mo Bai's aura, the four inner sect disciples spoke cautiously:

"Fang...Senior Sister Fang, can we just forget it like this?"

"I think he was just a Qi practitioner, and Junior Brother Liu was accidentally attacked to death because of his carelessness.

As long as Senior Brother Wang and I take action together, one person can entangle the weird skeleton magic weapon, and the other person can easily kill him. "

The speaker was a young man with a second-level mastery of magic, who was very confident in his own strength.

"That's right, Senior Sister Fang, there is no guarantee for two of us. We will rush forward in one fell swoop and it will be absolutely foolproof.

By then, that weird magic weapon will be ours. "

Another male monk, Senior Brother Wang as the young man called him, was also eager to give it a try.

A cold light flashed in Fang Xue's eyes,

"idiot!

That weird skeleton is not a magic weapon, but a supreme magic weapon, a bone relic! "

"What! Bone relics!"

"Hiss! How many people did that kid kill to become so ferocious!"

"Even if we can suppress him, the most we can do is take back the 'Wind Sword', and the rest of the benefits will be gone.

Maybe a few more will be killed. "

The expressions of the surrounding disciples changed greatly, and they did not dare to say anything about joining forces to suppress it.

Seeing that his men finally woke up, Fang Xue continued:

"A person who can cultivate the white bone relics into a perfect size and a perfect level has been stained with the blood of countless monks.

To be able to kill so many monks without dying, if you think about it with your brain, you will know that we have many cards in our hands, and we must not take risks.

Moreover, he has the ‘Bone Worm Peak’ at his back,

Although Palace Master Su of the Bone Insect Palace had just been promoted not long ago, his advancement was very fast, and it was rumored that he had already entered the Third Level of Foundation Establishment Spiritual Light Realm.

I'm afraid Wang Zhenzhuan..."

Fang Xue did not finish her words, but all the disciples understood what she meant. I am afraid that Wang Zhenzhuan is no longer a match for Palace Master Su.

"Senior Sister Fang, lost the 'Wind Sword'

I’m afraid we won’t be able to explain the truth about Wang Zhen...”

Except for Fang Xue, the most silent man among the other four inner disciples spoke up and asked the most critical question.

Everyone looked at each other in shock until Fang Xue spoke:

“Wind Sword, we must get it back.

A yellow-level magic weapon is of great value. It would be difficult to exchange it in the outside world, even in hundreds of cities!

More importantly, without the ‘Wind Sword’, our formation cannot be arranged.

Without the help of the formation, it would be absolutely impossible to complete this inner sect mission! "

"Senior sister, from what that kid says, he definitely doesn't want to change back."

When it came to the inner sect mission, the inner sect disciples became agitated. In order to ensure that they could complete this inner sect mission, they

It took a lot of resources to borrow the 'Wind Sword' from Wang Zhenzhuan, but that guy Liu San got interested in it.

He wanted to kill someone and seize the treasure, but he was killed and the 'Wind Sword' was taken away.

At this time, everyone was so angry that they wanted to resurrect Liu San and cut him alive.

Fang Xue frowned, and the evil energy around her began to boil unknowingly. Several inner disciples were on pins and needles, but they did not dare to disturb him.

Suddenly, Fang Xue spoke:

"You guys wait here, I'm going somewhere."

After that, he turned around and left.

Everyone did not dare to disobey and could only wait here, praying in their hearts that Senior Sister Fang would find a way to retrieve the 'Wind Sword'.

Otherwise, they would not be able to bear the true anger.