After finishing speaking, Chu Yang directly stretched out his finger and pointed at Xue Ji's forehead.

Seeing this, the female cultivators hurriedly said in a panic: "Please master don't make a move on Lord Xuehime, we are willing to do anything for you!"

"Please!"

As she spoke, a female cultivator knelt on the ground facing Chu Yang.

Chu Yang glanced at her, then withdrew his finger: "What's your name?"

"Song Yan. The woman said respectfully to Chu Yang.

Chu Yang nodded, and then walked directly towards Song Yan.

Seeing this, Song Yan threw a bitter smile at Xue Ji, then closed her eyes and began to untie her clothes again, she was willing to sacrifice herself for Xue Ji.

"Song Yan, don't!" Xue Ji clenched her teeth.

If it weren't for the fact that the engraving didn't allow herself to hurt Chu Yang, she would have rushed up and dismantled Chu Yang into eight pieces.

"Pap~" Song Yan's undressing hand was grasped by a warm hand, and her eyes widened in shock in an instant.

Chu Yang looked at her indifferently, and said, "You don't need to take off your clothes, I'll check it for you." ”

"Yes, master. Song Yan said stunned, her eyes full of confusion.

Chu Yang stretched out his finger and put it on Song Yan's eyebrows, and then his mind moved.

"Hmm~" Song Yan muttered, it didn't feel very comfortable to be forcibly intruded into the sea of divine consciousness.

Chu Yang searched in Song Yan's sea of divine consciousness, and the strange thing was that Chu Yang did not see Song Yan's primordial spirit in the sea of divine consciousness.

"Where's your primordial spirit?" asked Chu Yang.

"Here it is. Song Yan's voice came, and her voice was very depressed, as if she was restricted by something.

Chu Yang searched for it, and finally found what he was looking for in an extremely hidden and dark corner.

I saw Song Yan's Yuan Shen squatting in the darkness with her legs crossed, and a mark emitting a black mist blocked her inside.

After a closer look, Chu Yang found that this mark was similar to that on those living puppets, but it seemed to have been improved.

"Is it that binds you?" Chu Yang asked.

"Well, we can't disobey its orders!" Song Yan's Yuan Shen said in fear.

Nodding, Chu Yang said, "I'll help you get rid of this!"

"What?" Song Yan looked at Chu Yang in shock

"Master, would you like to help us untie the mark?"

"You don't need to call me master, my name is Chu Yang. As he spoke, Chu Yang's palm surged with energy.

Then Chu Yang grabbed towards the mark.

Suddenly, the black mist turned into an evil dragon with a pitch-black body, and opened its bloody mouth towards Chu Yang.

"Master be careful!" Song Yan subconsciously exclaimed.

"Banmen get an axe!" Chu Yang shouted angrily, and then slammed his fist out.

"Click~" The engraving shattered, and Chu Yang and Song Yan opened their eyes at the same time.

Song Yan looked at Chu Yang in disbelief, this man really helped her untie the seal! Now she doesn't have to be called around like a slave.

Song Yan wanted to thank Chu Yang, but Chu Yang had already walked towards the next woman.

I saw that Chu Yang's palm stopped at the center of the woman's eyebrows, and then he stood still again.

Song Yan came back to her senses, she walked towards Xue Ji excitedly, and said, "Lord Xue Ji, I, my mark has been lifted, and the master has helped me lift the mark!"

Although there was no engraving to force her to call Chu Yang's master, it seemed that she had already called her a little smooth!

"Really?" Xue Ji looked at Song Yan in surprise, she still didn't believe that a "dragon monk" in Chuyang would help them help them, was he planning some conspiracy?

The others didn't think as much as Xue Ji, and looking at Chu Yang's meaning, it seemed that he was planning to help them all untie the seal, so they were all full of excitement and anticipation.

Soon, the inscription of the twenty-two women was lifted by Chu Yang, and their faces were full of joy, and then they hugged each other again and cried with joy.

Chu Yang also returned to Xue Ji's face again.

While Chu Yang stretched out his hand, Xue Ji asked coldly, "What exactly do you want to do?"

Chu Yang glanced at Xue Ji, but did not reply, and then put his fingertips on Xue Ji's eyebrows.

"Hmm~" Xue Ji muttered, because Chu Yang forcibly broke into Xue Ji's sea of divine consciousness.

"Your Divine Consciousness Sea is actually so extensive, you are worthy of being a powerhouse in the late stage of the Immortal Emperor, and you are much stronger than the average powerhouse in the late stage of the Immortal Emperor!"

"What the hell do you want to do?" came Yukihime's voice.

Looking at the sound, Chu Yang found Xue Ji's Yuan Shen, and at this moment her Yuan Shen was being taken by Wujo

Pitch-black chains locked the limbs and neck, like a lamb to the slaughter.

"Your mark is different from other people, is it because of your cultivation?" Chu Yang muttered.

Chu Yang also discovered that others were bound by an engravement, and what bound Xue Ji was not so much an engraving as a wisp of soul division, a wisp of dragon-shaped division of soul.

"It seems that this is a strong man, once he helps you remove the seal, he will definitely know, it seems that I have to think about it. Chu Yang muttered, and then pinched his chin and thought.

This distraction always gave him a sense of déjà vu.

"You don't need to be hypocritical, you'd better not hurt those girls, or you'll die at my hands sooner or later. Yukihime said coldly.

Glancing at Xue Ji, Chu Yang said casually, "I don't need you to speak now." ”

When the words fell, I saw that the iron chain that bound Xue Ji's neck was instantly tightened, and Xue Ji suddenly showed a painful look.

Chu Yang's brows were tightly locked, his eyes looked at the wisp of black dragon soul coldly, and said coldly: "I just asked her to stop talking, but I didn't want to kill her, let me go!"

However, this time Chu Yang's order, the dragon soul seemed to be unmoved at all, it looked at Chu Yang with a flash of red in its eyes, and said, "Leave, this is not where you should come!"

"Joke, she is my slave, and I can't come to my slave's body?" Chu Yang said coldly.

"Leave!" the dragon spirit repeated again, and the chain that tied Yukihime's neck tightened.

"Ah!" Xue Ji said bitterly, the Yuan Shen is the most vulnerable place for the monk, and the pain suffered by the Yuan Shen is more than a hundred times stronger than that of the physical body.

Outside, Yukihime's eyes were distracted, and her body trembled violently, with a painful look on her face.

"Lord Xue Ji!" Song Yan and the other women exclaimed in surprise, and then hurriedly came to Xue Ji's side.

"Hahaha~" Yukihime Motoshin suddenly burst out laughing, but her laughter was mixed with cries of pain.

"This emperor, death is not a slave, if there is an afterlife, this emperor will slaughter all your dragon clan armor and leave no more!" Xue Ji's voice was full of determination.

"You're a man. Chu Yang looked at Xue Ji appreciatively.

The dragon soul was angry just now, and Chu Yang also discovered its déjà vu, and then Chu Yang said directly: "Jin Ling, come here." ”