Start: Forced by the family to become a magician

Situ Jun also took off his disguise at this time, and looked up and down Chu Qian with lewd eyes, "Hey, haven't you always been pure and pure, and refused to be thousands of miles away?"

"Who would have thought that a proud daughter of a sect would kill fellow sects? If I hadn't been following you secretly, I wouldn't have discovered it."

"You are so shameless..."

Chu Qian's eyes were cold.

"Hey, it doesn't matter if you're shameless or obscene, anyway, now you're in my hands, and this will determine your life and death..."

"But as long as you follow me, I am willing to swear an oath to guarantee that this matter is known to all, you know me..."

Situ Jun looked at Chu Qian with a smirk on his face, as if he was sure of winning.

After Chu Qian listened, her face was expressionless, and the vitality in her body suddenly surged, and she slashed at Situ Jun with a sword.

"Hey, Junior Sister Chu, don't be impulsive."

Situ Jun looked at Chu Qian who was slashing at him with a sword, and smiled contemptuously.

Then the powerful aura of the eighth level of Yuan Lingjing burst out from Situ Jun's body.

Chu Qian was horrified to find that her body was imprisoned and unable to move.

"Junior Sister Chu, you don't succumb to me like this. You really have a strong personality. I like it."

Situ Jun looked at Chu Qian with burning eyes. He had coveted such a stunning beauty for a long time, and now he could finally get his wish.

"Brother can't wait now, hehe."

As he spoke, Situ Jun stretched out his hand to Chu Qian's skirt with a lewd smile.

Seeing Situ Jun's approaching hand, Chu Qian was filled with despair, and murmured: "Master, Qian'er can't stay by your side anymore..."

After finishing speaking, Chu Qian's dantian exuded a wave of extremely strong energy fluctuations, and she planned to explode her dantian.

"Tsk tsk, is this the self-proclaimed righteous disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect?"

An indifferent voice rang in the ears of the two of them.

"Who!"

Situ Jun's expression changed drastically, and he looked around.

But Chu Qian's eyes showed a hint of doubt, and the voice revealed a hint of familiarity.

A red light flashed, and two figures appeared in the courtyard.

It was Fang Mo and Xia Xiong.

"who are you!"

Situ Jun asked sharply, a trace of panic flashed in his eyes.

He couldn't see through the cultivation of the other two, especially the handsome man next to the bald head, who was like a sleeping ancient beast. Situ Jun just took a look, and his heart felt like he was hit hard.

Fang Mo ignored Situ Jun and walked straight to Chu Qian.

Just as Situ Jun was about to stop him, Xia Xiong grabbed his neck with one hand.

"Ho...ho..."

Situ Jun looked at the bald man in front of him in horror, and found that he couldn't mobilize the energy in his body.

"Oh!"

Situ Jun was blown away by Xia Xiong's punch, and fell heavily on the rockery in the courtyard. The rocks collapsed and the rockery broke.

"what…"

Situ Jun curled up on the ground, clutching his abdomen in pain, a mouthful of blood poured out of his mouth.

Not far away, Chu Qian looked at Xia Xiong with a shocked face. What kind of cultivation was this bald man?

At this time, Fang Mo had already walked in front of Chu Qian, and Chu Qian looked at the handsome man in front of her, and the sense of familiarity in her heart became stronger and stronger.

Fang Mo looked at Chu Qian whose hair was a little messy, and said calmly, "You are so bold, how dare you refine the Blood Yuan Pill under the eyes of the Heavenly Sword Sect."

When Chu Qian heard this, her pupils trembled, and she exclaimed: "Master!"

Fang Mo nodded slightly.

Chu Qian hugged Fang Mo suddenly in ecstasy, and buried her head deeply in his arms.

"Master, Qian'er misses you so much..."

Chu Qian murmured softly with her eyes flushed.

At this time, Chu Qian didn't have her usual cold look, but she was just shy like a small bird.

Situ Jun curled up on the ground also seemed to forget the pain in his body, and looked at this scene in shock.

Is this still the junior sister Chu who is not to be approached by strangers?

Is this still the frosty beauty in the sect?

Who the hell is this man who can make the goddess in his heart fall into his arms!

Endless jealousy welled up in Situ Jun's heart.

"Ahem... No matter who you are, if you injure a disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect, you will never be able to get out of the Heavenly Sword City!"

Hearing this, Xia Xiong walked towards Situ Jun again expressionlessly, and lifted him up.

"What do you want to do! I am a disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect Sword List, aren't you afraid of the Heavenly Sword Sect's revenge!" Situ Jun was terrified.

"Oh, Heavenly Sword Sect..."

Chapter 134 Torture

In the dark secret room, Situ Jun was nailed to the wall covered in blood, whimpering from time to time.

"Tell me, who else knows Chu Qian's secret?"

Fang Mo's faint voice rang in Situ Jun's ear.

"Cough...hehe, if you demon cultivators don't let me go, just wait to be killed by my Heavenly Sword Sect..."

Situ Jun raised his head with difficulty, with an ugly smile on his face.

He knew in his heart that as long as he didn't tell, they wouldn't dare to kill him.

Thinking of this, Situ Jun turned his head to look at Chu Qian who was beside him, and said bitterly, "Pure and pure? Bah! Slut! You couple wait, you will die without a place to die!"

As soon as these words came out, Chu Qian's pretty face turned cold, while Fang Mo smiled indifferently, and gestured to Xia Xiong behind him with his eyes.

Xia Xiong understood, touched his bald head with his hand, and walked towards Situ Jun with a grin on his face.

"I like a stubborn guy like you, hehe."

"You...don't come here! This is Heavenly Sword City! How dare you!"

Situ Jun looked at Xia Xiong with fear on his face.

As if he had never heard of it, Xia Xiong took out a black porcelain bottle from his bosom, pulled off the lid, and slowly poured it down facing the wound on Situ Jun's body.

I saw a black insect the size of an ant crawling out of the porcelain vase, emitting a stench from its body.

"This... what is this!"

Situ Jun's face was full of fear of the unknown.

Xia Xiong showed a cruel smile, "This is a soul-eating worm. It survives by devouring flesh and blood. They will bite your body bit by bit and devour your flesh and blood. The pain penetrates into the bone marrow and penetrates into the soul...Enjoy it. "

As soon as the words fell, countless soul-eating worms gushed out of the porcelain bottle and crawled towards Situ Jun's wound.

"what…!"

"You demons!!! Ah!"

"Kill me! Please kill me!"

In just a few breaths, Situ Jun's screams resounded through the secret room.

The shrill scream made Chu Qian's complexion change slightly. Although she had killed many people before, this was the first time she had seen such a cruel scene.

Chu Qian looked at the faintly exposed bones on Situ Jun's chest, as if she could hear the scalp-numbing gnawing sound of the Soul Eater.

She sneaked a glance at Fang Mo out of the corner of her eye, only to see Fang Mo watching the scene indifferently, his eyes were cold, without any emotion.

The master is colder and stronger than before.

She thought that she had entered the realm very quickly in the past few months after joining the Heavenly Sword Sect. After all, Mo Ye just broke through the third level of Yuanling Realm a few months ago.

Chu Qian still thought that when she met Fang Mo again, she could give Fang Mo a surprise, but today she understood Fang Mo's horror.

I haven't seen him for a few months, but one of Fang Mo's followers is so powerful that even the strong swordsmen at the eighth level of Yuanling Realm have no power to fight back.

Although Fang Mo himself did not reveal any aura of cultivation, Chu Qian had a strong feeling in her heart that the master was a hundred times more terrifying than that bald man...

Chu Qian suddenly felt a strong sense of crisis in her heart. Her cultivation at the fourth level of Yuanling Realm had become a burden to her master.

Thinking of this, Chu Qian's eyes burst out with a strong longing.

Become stronger!

Become stronger!

She should not be a burden to the master!

Chu Qian has never been so eager to become stronger as she is now.

"Stop... ah... I beg you, I say, I say everything..."

Situ Jun's voice was hoarse, and he no longer had the toughness he had at the beginning.

Hearing this, Fang Mo waved his hand lightly.

Xia Xiong immediately waved his hand, and those dense soul-eating insects gathered into a black horse and poured into the porcelain bottle, like a ghost returning to its cage.

At this time, Situ Jun was already dying, his chest and limbs were covered with bones.

Xia Xiong took out a healing elixir and took it for him. After a few breaths, Situ Jun recovered a little.

"I ask, you answer."

Fang Mo's tone was calm.