I am a villain and a rebellious disciple, making all the fairy masters compete to favor me.

Bai Shi'an touched his chin and joked to himself.

If there is a loss of Qing Qi, can't we just hire some noble and innocent female cultivators to make up for it?

[Can’t male cultivators do that? 】

[Male cultivators can do it too~]

【I want to see it! 】

"Go away, go away..."

Bai Shian drives away the "perversions" in the sea of ​​consciousness

I don’t understand why women look good on men “Fencing?”

The spiritual energy around him blew away the old moldy wooden door in front of him. Bai Shian stood on the south gate tower of the imperial capital and looked at the huge blood-red light pillar in the distance.

Beside the blood sacrifice formation, the "fierce sun" transformed by the immortals was still struggling to support itself.

Bai Shi'an closed his eyes for a moment and tried hard to sense the master's aura.

Fortunately, both women were fine.

"The formation hub must be that pervert..."

"Kill him, and the blood sacrifice formation will be lifted."

Bai Shi'an was thoughtful, reaching this point was no different from what he had speculated before.

That night, when Bai Shi'an discovered the demonic energy left by Chaoming in Yanyu Tower, he had roughly guessed that this person might have been possessed by the devil.

Because the feeling on Chao Ming's body was very similar to that of Yin Mingji who fell into a semi-demon state at that time.

People who are possessed by demons need a lot of energy and blood to maintain, and the mortals in the city just become nourishment...

But Bai Shi'an felt that things might not be that simple. There was no need for the Tianmen Sect to cultivate a demonized Chaoming.

"It seems that pervert is just a pawn of the Tianmen Sect..."

"The one who really needs the blood sacrifice is the Hunmeng Shrine..."

Bai Shi'an stood up and suddenly turned into a spiritual light that flickered thousands of meters away...

War. Imperial Capital

The once prosperous Xiangpu Street is now in ruins...

Gorgeous and exquisite lanterns were broken and fell, and objects placed on the stalls were scattered everywhere.

Mortals lying on the ground can be seen everywhere on the street, or a few monks who are dying...

Under the canal bridge, the river water was stained red with blood...

Chaoming flew at low altitude, and his remaining left hand turned into a sharp blade and cut through the ruins in front of him.

Corpses were stacked up and down, some were male and some were female, some were beautiful, some were ugly...

"Teaching a real person!"

"Why haven't you come to help me, the real master?"

Coming to an open space, Chao Ming raised his head and shouted, his heart burning with urgency!

How could he deal with three spiritual masters coming to Linlang Mountain at once?

However, Headmaster Qinghuan of the Tianmen Sect promised that he would help Chaoming when he needs it...

Chaoming gritted his teeth and spat on the ground angrily!

"Damn old way!"

"I knew he would escape..."

Chaoming's face was livid. He had no relationship with the Tianmen sect and he had long forgotten the "kindness" given by Qinghuan.

This time Qinghuan took the initiative to come to the door, and Chaoming was diligent and honest all because of the power Qinghuan promised!

But now that the power of the phantom demon has been obtained, it is still not enough!

"I want more power!"

"It takes enough power to make those two women kneel down and beg for mercy..."

Chao Ming's eyes flashed with blood, and he sniffed the scent of Bai Ran and Tianxian with his nose, and licked his tongue vigorously in the direction of the two women...

Suddenly at this moment...

In the dark and strange night sky, two figures were suspended in the sky.

"He...is completely crazy..."

"This breath is no longer human..."

Under the gauze, Nan Yue's pretty face was pale, she clenched her right hand and shook her head.

"Have you seen Yue'er?"

"In the face of absolute power, immortal cultivators are still like this. If it were a mortal, I'm afraid it would only be worse."

Qinghuan tilted his head slightly and put his hands behind his back.

"But this is not the reason for Master to sacrifice blood to mortals!"

"You are wrong! Master... you will pay the price..."

"maybe."

Qinghuan fell lightly, Nanyue looked directly at her...

On the ground, Chao Ming, who looked abnormal and ferocious, was beating his chest and stamping his feet.

"Chaoming, if you get too involved in the drama, I'm afraid you will only harm yourself."

Qinghuan looked indifferent and said lightly.

Hearing Qinghuan's voice, Chaoming quickly raised his head!

"Old Taoist...!"

"No...no...master master...!"

Chao Ming bowed and saluted with his incomplete hands cupped into fists.

"Did the real master come to help me?!"

Chaoming's face was full of excitement, and his eyes were bloodshot.

"Why should I break my promise to you?"

"Hunmengnig is fully stimulated. You have completed your mission very well."

Until this moment, Qinghuan still looked like a spring breeze.

"In that case...power! Please give me more power!"

"I want to become the Holy Emperor! I want to get those women!"

"I just want a simple life and a warm home..."

Chao Ming cried bitterly, the greed on his face was completely different from the words in his mouth...

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The imperial capital section in the first half of the third volume has basically come to an end.

In the second half of the story, when we step into the Southern Territory, good and bad women will suffer disaster!

Section 162 # Volume [-]: The Wind Rises in the Imperial Capital: Chapter [-]: Nian Nu is covered in sweat from the sun

"Please teach Daoist to complete it!"

"When this emperor is firmly on the throne, the gold, silver, jewels, and resources of heaven and earth will be inexhaustible!"

Chao Ming's eyes were full of longing, and the greed on his ferocious face became more and more obvious.

Qinghuan smiled slightly, whether it was teasing or humility...

He did not answer Chaoming's words, but just took out a Soul Dream Niche from his sleeve robe.

Looking at the brand new wooden box in front of him, Chaoming couldn't help but be startled...

The panic that suddenly surged into his mind even made him sober for a moment.

"Master Master...what does this mean?"

"The power you want."

Qinghuan silently raised his head and glanced at Qinghuan with an indifferent expression.

"no no!"

"This thing is demonic. If I obtain that power, I will no longer exist in the world!"

"In the end, the monster completely took over my body and took over my mind. How could I still enjoy this picturesque landscape!"

Chaoming slapped the Hunmeng Ni in Qinghuan's hand away and roared loudly.

In fact, Chao Ming understood from the beginning that his talent was mediocre and even dull, and he would not be able to achieve his current strength even if he practiced for a lifetime...

Therefore, when the phantom demon entered his body and gained new power, Chaoming once wanted to escape...

After getting rid of the Tianmen sect's conspiracy, he no longer aspires to the imperial power and throne.

Even if you find another sect to practice, you will still have a bright future!

He has already fulfilled his dream of becoming a Taoist couple with Senior Sister Qingchun...

But the desire in his heart always drives him.

One step further, one step further!

If I get the last bit of strength, I will escape unscathed!

Bit by bit, step by step, until today...

"You are already extraordinary now. In terms of cultivation strength, there are only a handful of people in the Imperial City who can compete with you."

"But you still have to work harder... I can only help you so far."

Facing Chaoming's anger, Qinghuan actually stooped down and picked up the Hunmeng Shrine from the ground with his own hands.

Then he handed it to Chaoming, Qinghuan smiled modestly.

"..."

Chaoming is silent...

When he came back to his senses, Qinghuan had disappeared, and the Hunmengniu in his arms was cold...

There was a sound in the air.

In the dark night sky, handsome figures rustled like shooting stars.

A glazed mirror suddenly appeared in front of Chaoming, shocking him!

"Oh shit……"

"The ghost lingers...!"

Chao Ming spat and ran away.

He had suffered a loss from Bai Shian before, and he didn't want to be fooled a second time...

However, just as he took steps forward, the shadow behind Chao Ming was stepped on by Bai Shi'an.

It was obviously the shadow that was stepped on, but Chaoming couldn't move no matter how hard he struggled...

"Want to escape?"

The corners of Bai Shi'an's mouth were slightly raised, and his eyes were full of blood.

Chaoming swallowed and turned back timidly...