The Second Generation of Xiu Only Wants Salted Fish

The old man in black was still struggling, but was horrified to find that every qi orifice of himself was firmly locked, and he couldn't resist anyway.

He was shocked and undecided. The female doll in front of him was just promoted to Yuan Ying, and the breath of the whole body was not very solid. On the contrary, it was the man who sealed his aura. His breath was so deep that people couldn't see the depth, and his cultivation was definitely unfathomable.

He has been immersed in the world of cultivating immortals for many years, and he has developed a pair of sharp eyes, and immediately knew that the two in front of him could not be offended.

"Two fellow daoists." The old man in black had a wrinkled old face with a wrinkled smile, "Don't be so impatient, this is a long story, it's better to go inside and drink a cup of spiritual tea and let me say it slowly."

Cang Yue said blankly: "You are so ugly smiling."

The black-clothed old man’s smile froze on his face, and the anger in his eyes could not be hidden. However, the situation was not as good as that of others. After all, he swallowed this breath and said stiffly. ..."

"How can you have such a big face." Cang Yue interrupted him unceremoniously, and reached out his hand to stroke the top of his head, his tone was very impatient.

"Say it quickly, or I will search for the soul directly."

Jing Yueshan was also rude, pointing to the spirit sword in his heart and sending it forward. The clothes that pierced the outer layer were directly on the skin, and the old man in black even noticed the faint tingling in his chest.

"Stop talking nonsense, and honestly explain to you who taught you this harmful thing in the city, where did you come from the Demon Clan practice?"

The old man in black: "..." Mom, these two people are so fierce and evil, I feel that they are the ones who cultivate demons.

There was an awkward silence for a moment, and Cang Yue waited impatiently, and slapped him to take his soul out.

"Stop! I said, I said!" The old man in black was frightened by these two people, saying that he would do it without giving people a hint of psychological preparation.

"In the imperial tomb of the Longning Kingdom, there is a large array of prisoners trapping the ancient demon..."

As the hoarse voice slowly sounded, the devil around him became stronger and stronger, and the blackness lingered, the visibility of the naked eye became lower and lower. Later, Jingyueshan could not even see the face of the old man in black. Cleared.

The hoarse voice came to an abrupt end, and Cang Yue just slapped it with a palm as soon as he noticed something was wrong, but only for a moment.

The talented old man in black had already turned into a piece of black talisman paper, shattered into a cloud of black mist with one palm, and merged with the surrounding mist.

"Running." Cang Yue's face was grim.

Jing Yueshan walked with both hands, slowly circling the magic power, carefully exploring where the old man in black was standing, and then said after a long while.

"It's not his real body just now, but it seems to be a stand-in puppet made with the unique method of Demon Cultivation."

Cang Yue's tone was not rushed, "I ran a puppet, this is not another one." He turned his eyes to the King Xin who was lying on the ground.

Xinwang originally thought he was saved when he saw his master coming, but he knew that the incomparable master in his eyes could not last a turn in the hands of these two people. At this time, he couldn't help being frustrated. It's almost collapsed.

"Spare two seniors! I don't know anything! It was my master who did it!"

Jing Yueshan sneered, "Searching for many young girls and absorbing their blood, didn't you do this?"

Xinwang's eyes dodged and his mouth was still quibbling, "They signed a life and death agreement to sell to the palace. I gave their family a lot of money, really a lot of money!"

"No one is willing to lose his life just for money." Jing Yueshan raised his sword and said indifferently: "You owe so many people's lives. It is really cheap for you to take only one life."

"Fairy! Fairy for your life, there are a lot of gold and silver treasures in my mansion, and I also know many secrets of Master, don't kill me! I tell you all, don't...ah!"

A cold sword light flashed in front of him, and the man on the ground was already in a different place in the next second.

Cang Yue moved swiftly, and immediately caught his soul that had escaped from his body, and practiced the technique of searching for the soul.

After a long while, Cang Yue sneered: "It really is more than deadly."

He turned his head to look at Jing Yueshan: "But he does know where his master came from, let's go."

However, after a long while, Jing Yueshan did not move.

"Why don't you leave?" Cang Yue walked towards her in confusion.

Jing Yueshan seemed to wake up from a dream until the tall figure was caged in front of her eyes. She looked up at him, and there was a trace of panic that Cang Yue had never seen before.

"You, what's the matter with you?" Cang Yue had doubts in her heart, but she was just killing a sinful person, why did she react so much.

Jing Yueshan took a deep breath, slowed the beating heart, forcibly suppressed the inner discomfort, and said, "I'm fine, let's go."

He said he was about to turn around and leave, but his wrists were caught by a pair of cold hands.

Jing Yueshan's heart jumped as she was about to break free, but she listened to Cang Yue's words: "That man sinned so badly. Such a happy death will take advantage of him. It should be annihilated and never reborn."

As he waved his long sleeves, the memory in the man's mind just appeared in front of him like a movie.

Countless beautiful girls were drained and died sorrowfully. The dead souls in his mansion lasted for a long time, and he only drank the blood of an unknown number of people to pile up his cultivation to such a level.

In addition to these, he himself is an unruly royal family who has done a lot of maddening bad things by relying on his power, and he has countless lives in his hands. He is really a bad and complete animal.

The panic in Jing Yueshan's eyes slowly dissipated, not knowing whether it was a psychological effect, and the inner discomfort was reduced a lot.

Rao knew that the person killed was really worthy of death, but after all, it was the first time to kill. The education she had received in the past prevented her from pretending that nothing happened in a short time.

In fact, Jing Yueshan has long understood that her environment is different, and she naturally has to change her mentality. She can't live under the wings of her parents forever. Sooner or later she has to face all the wind and rain outside by herself, which naturally includes murder.

Taking a deep breath again, Jing Yueshan's mentality was almost adjusted, and she raised her head and said sincerely to Cang Yue, "Thank you, Xianjun, for your understanding."

Cang Yue couldn't understand why Jing Yueshan was so uncomfortable just killing someone who should be killed. Didn't she do anything before?

It's just that the panic in her eyes that is completely different from the past made him soften his heart. The question that was about to be asked turned around and swallowed back, and then said mildly: "Let's go, just now the magic repair is right. There is indeed something wrong with the imperial tomb."

Jingyueshan's original ups and downs have calmed down, and she has returned to her former calm and self-sufficient appearance.

She said solemnly: "No hurry, first solve this matter."

Cang Yue was stunned, Jing Yueshan was already acting.

Many demon auras slowly spread around her. The demon auras that had originally lingered around seemed to have encountered something scared, and they retreated and collapsed, but after a while, the surrounding demon auras disappeared cleanly.

Jing Yueshan retracted the devilish energy and said with a smile: "It seems that the inheritance of demon cultivation they got is still not as powerful as Fengxi Demon Lord."

As she spoke, she rushed to the palace with a boost.

The elderly Emperor Longning was drunk by the black mist in his throne. Those layers of black mist were the mortal chances plundered by the black nets in the city.

Facing Jingyueshan and Cangyue falling from the sky, the old emperor was horrified, and crawling down the throne, he was about to salute Jingyueshan, when he was bluntly sealed with a sword.

Once he was born and then matured again, Jingyueshan didn't have any anxiety in her heart this time.

After resolving the old emperor decisively, Jing Yueshan found the beautiful woman who had been looted from the dungeon based on the memory searched from the soul of the king.

After waved and pulled out the soul lock nails on their bodies, Jing Yueshan said warmly: "It's okay, you can go home."

The women were in shock and couldn't believe that this was true. It took a while before they cried bitterly, and knelt down one by one to thank Jing Yueshan.

Jingyueshan stepped away, "Don't thank me, I will live a good life in the future."

After talking about the long sleeves, they tucked them in their sleeves and placed them outside the city.

"Let's go."

The women left thankfully, leaving Jing Yueshan and Cang Yue looking at each other in the moonlight.

"You sympathize with those women."

"I sympathize with people who can't control their own destiny."

Cang Yue seemed to feel something, his eyes looking at Jing Yueshan were complicated and unspeakable.

Jing Yueshan smiled, did not say anything more, turned around and slashed towards the layers of black nets covering the whole city.

Ling Yu's sword light was quickly absorbed as soon as it touched the black net, and the dense magical breath did not waver.

Jingyueshan frowned, and immediately reversed the meridians to run the magic power, and the pure magic energy was crushed against the black net, directly swallowing the entire city's magic aura.

The magical breath of Longning King City seemed to be cleaned up right now, Jing Yueshan flicked to send a letter to the sect disciples stationed nearby, informing the sect to come and take care of the aftermath.

Then, the two rushed towards the imperial mausoleum.

The black-clothed old man who flees in panic, or Qifu Daojun is in the imperial tomb at this moment, waved his hand to break through the layers of barriers and ran in.

As he gradually deepened, the surrounding environment became gloomy and terrifying, the dense bones and the dark magical breath intertwined each other, looking at a scene of **** on earth.

Qifu Daojun ran in without looking back, finally came to a wide hall, and knelt down with a thump.

"Monarch, please bless the devil, two righteous cultivators have killed them."

Suddenly, chains sounded in front of the hall, and a black figure locked by layers of lock magic formations appeared right in front of it.

A dry and hoarse voice echoed in the hall: "It's really useless."

"Don't worry, they can't escape my devilish breath."

"In this world, apart from the Lord, who can break my magic circle..."

"Master..."

The devil began to mumble again that he missed him, but Qifu Daojun felt relieved.

He came here by coincidence and inherited the inheritance of an ancient demon who was trapped here. From an unnamed soldier in the world of immortality to today's strength, it is all the credit of the demon in front of him. Therefore, in his heart, the demon is powerful and invincible. of.

Those two righteous children, no matter how powerful, can they be better than the ancient demon king? When he continues to collect anger and help the devil to get out of the trap, where is there an opponent in this world?

Thinking about this, he hurriedly took out a jade box, "This is the vitality collected in recent days, please use it."

The vitality in the jade box is connected with the great formation in the city, which can continuously provide vitality.

However, as soon as the jade box escaped this time, it shattered into a mass of powder.

Qi Fu Daojun was dumbfounded and screamed: "How can this be?!"

The figure wrapped in layers burst out loudly: "Your Majesty!"