Yu Wenji said that the secret realm of Qingzhou is the cave of the ancestors of beast cultivation, that is, the thing of beast cultivation, and the Qingzhou sect is a human sect, and the idea of beating it is not a kind of favorite?

The degree of Qingzhou Sect is even deeper, the ancestral cave is like the ancestral tomb, and if Qingzhou Sect wants to take it, it is no less than the big crime of digging up people's ancestral graves. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

It was for this reason that those beast cultivators entered Qingzhou Immortal City, captured the sect master of the Qingzhou Sect, and also convicted and punished their disciples and family members.

The leading beast cultivator looked gentle and elegant, if it weren't for the vertical pupils of his eyes, if it weren't for the cluster of scales on the back of his hands, he really looked like a white-faced scholar who was knowledgeable.

There are scales and vertical pupils, this is a reptilian spirit beast cultivation Tao, his name is "Jiao Luo", and it also shows that his origin is related to snakes.

There was a middle-aged man kneeling in front of Jiao Luo, this man was quite wealthy, and his clothes were also blessed, he was the sect master of the Qingzhou Sect, He Bangdao.

The existence of the Qingzhou Sect proves that the suzerain of the Qingzhou Sect lived in the virtuous people at that time, and the so-called virtuous people in the cultivation world did not talk about virtue, but only about strength.

He Bangdao's strength is undoubted, and his means are also extraordinary, but against Jiaoluo, He Bangdao is completely inadequate.

No, Xiu Wei was sealed, and he had to kneel obediently in front of Jiao Luo.

"Tell me, how did you find out about the secret realm of Qingzhou. Jiao Luo's faint voice sounded, his voice was soft, and his tone was fluttering.

He Bangdao still said the same sentence: "Back to the words of adults, the small ones are really seen in ancient books!"

Jiao Luo also said: "What about the ancient books, take them out and let me take a look, if you don't give them, your son won't want them." ”

The screams continued, but this was not Jiao Luo's son's screams, it was his concubine's, not that Jiao Luo's subordinates had bullied his concubine's room, it was torture like breaking his hands and feet.

The method is extraordinary, the method of the jailer to deal with the prisoner, it is the method of the immortal family, and the monk has been tortured like this, it is really a broken hand and foot!

It's not impossible to recover, but the cost is enough to make the Sect Master feel heartache.

And listening to the scream, He Bangdao's face was also a little twitching, and then he thought that it should be his son screaming, he ...... When he lowered his head, he rolled his eyes, and when he raised his hand, he said with a bitter face: "My lord, the ancient books are in the hands of others, if you need them, go and pick up the small ones." ”

Jiao Luo smiled faintly: "In whose hands?"

He Bangdao pretended to be entangled, and then sighed lightly: "In the hands of the young sect master of the Zhihua Sect. ”

"Xiao Yong, is that Xiao Yong who married Qiushui Tianxin's sister as his wife?" Jiao Luo's vertical pupils reflected He Bangdao's figure, and said with a smile: "I remember that your Qingzhou Sect wanted to rob his wife to open the secret realm for you, how could you give him that ancient book?"

He Bangdao sighed lightly, and said with a sad face: "It was because of that incident that our Qingzhou Sect offended him, but he saved the lives of several people in our sect, and he had no choice but to take that ancient book and many magic weapons to make amends." ”

Of course, He Bangdao's words were false, and Jiao Luo also knew that it was false, but he didn't mind pushing the boat down the river.

Turning over his hand and taking out a foul-smelling elixir, Jiao Luo's pupils became cold, and he said in a cold voice: "This is a poison pill given by one of my predecessors, after eating it, my cultivation will fall to a realm in one day, if there is no antidote, I will eventually lose my cultivation, eat it, and then go to the Zhihua Sect to steal the ancient book back, remember! I will only give you five days!"

The corners of He Bangdao's mouth twitched sharply: "My lord, this poison pill is so precious, can you not eat the small one?"

Jiao Luo smiled and asked, "What do you say?"

Needless to say, if you eat, you will live, and if you don't eat, you will die, and He Bangdao's strength is not as good as that of others, and it fell into the hands of the other party, so he could only eat.

The entrance was uncomfortable, He Bangdao had the heart not to swallow it, but before the diversion method secretly used was used, the poison pill had already turned into three breaths and dispersed into his body.

A stream jumped up, drilled into the sea of knowledge, and stirred up wind and waves in the sea of knowledge, stirring up the physical paintings in it.

A strand walked sideways, converging into the meridians, causing a change in spiritual power in a few strokes, which seemed to ...... It's getting sticky, and it's becoming harder to move.

The last strand fell into the dantian, and a few bangs made a big mess in the dantian.

"What a domineering poison pill!" He Bangdao's expression changed slightly, and then his expression became bitter, and the suffering was more real.

"It's over, if you want to survive now, you can really only listen to him as a beast cultivator!"

Listen to Jiao Luo's order, but he doesn't have to go to the Zhihua Sect, the ancient book was hidden by He Bangdao, and he only needs to find it within five days, and taking advantage of these five days, he can also secretly contact all parties in the Qingzhou Sect.

If he can use their hands to remove the poisoned pill, it is naturally the best, even if he can't, he can also lead them to disturb the situation, and he can take advantage of the chaos to do something.

The Qingzhou Secret Realm is indeed cultivated by beasts, but what the cultivation realm emphasizes is not who it is, but whoever can get it is whom.

There is strength in this as a benchmark, but intrigue can also determine success or failure.

"It's just that the first thing to do is to find a way to suppress the terrible effect of this poison pill!"

There is a saying in the world that "one force will reduce ten meetings", and there is also a cultivation realm, so no matter how good the plan is, it must have some strength.

He Bangdao left, and with a lot of his thoughts, Huahong flew away, leaving his family and disciples hostage in Jiaoluo's hands.

"Hostage? Hmph! Do you really think that I, He Bangdao, am the one who cares about hostages so much?" He Bangdao's eyes were cold-blooded: "As long as I am here, my wife, concubines, and children can have them at any time! Disciple, a bunch of useless waste! It's best to die!"

Jiao Luo is not an ordinary person, he has lived long enough, seen a lot, experienced a lot, how can he not know He Bangdao's cold-blooded thoughts?

"My lord, since you know, why do you want to let him go?" one of his subordinates said respectfully: "The poison pill that fell into others, the subordinates guessed, and the lord did not have it." ”

There is a poison pill, but the effect is not what Jiao Luo said, Jiao Luo didn't explain much, smiled lightly, and said lightly: "Don't worry, when he goes, the grand event in Qingzhou will begin." ”

Jiao Luo's subordinates were puzzled, and when they wanted to ask, Jiao Luo got up and walked to his side, and said, "Do you know what is the most taboo thing in the Long Domain?"

People are different, taboos are different, customs are different, taboos are different, sects are different, taboos are also different, and the Longyu is vast, a full twelve states, there seems to be nothing that is taboo in all states and factions.

Jiao Luo smiled, shook his head, looked at He Bangdao's wives and concubines, took a fancy to the most delicate one, licked his tongue, and said, "Pull her down and wash it, I want to eat her." ”

The man eats the woman's food is the kind of yin and yang that meets, and Jiaoluo's food is simply eaten.

It's just animal cultivation, and cannibalism is a common thing.

Nanyue Xiaoxian is a woman, and she is still the proud daughter of Luohuamen, she wants to be eaten, naturally, what she wants to eat is the kind of yin and yang.

Yao Xiaoshu was under the control of Xiaoyong because of the sealing of the immortal picture scroll, life and death are not up to her, how similar is the situation of Nanyue Xiaoxian to Yao Xiaoshu, she is also under similar control, life and death are all decided by Yao Xiaoshu, and she is not in charge.

Nanyue Xiaoxian wants to control her life and death, so she has to break free from Yao Xiaoshu's shackles, and this way can only be to become a brave woman, and then Xiaoyong will order Yao Xiaoshu to stop controlling her.

Of course, this is also a good way out.

Xiao Yong's talent is too high, his qualifications are demonic, and she is clearly aware of his throbbing with her at the beginning.

Xiao Yong was frightened by Jiu Qiurong's reminder, and felt that he should rest for a day or two, so that the change from bone to body would become natural.

During the rest time, the best place to go is the small courtyard where his father and mother are, but with Yao Xiaoshu and Nanyue Xiaoxian, two troublesome people, he can only stay in the small courtyard of the bamboo house first.

There is a ban in the small courtyard, which can prevent the two of them from contacting the outside by covert means, and Xiaoyong and Nanyue Xiaoxian already have a marriage contract, in order to paralyze the Immortal Tomb Interception Immortal Sect that has not yet been pulled out in the Zhihua Sect, it is most suitable to stay here.

And in order to be more suitable, Nanyue Xiaoxian took the initiative to live in the main house with Xiaoyong, and in the side room, Jiu Qiurong stared at Yao Xiaoshu coldly, coldly tortured some things about the Interception of Immortal Tombs and about Yu Wenji.

Living in the same house, Xiao Yong didn't do anything to Nanyue Xiaoxian, but he was an enemy beauty, and he couldn't be interested.

Xiao Yong is practicing at will, and the exercise method is the Modian Jue, so that he can familiarize himself with the changed body.

Nanyue Xiaoxian didn't sit or stand, and finally gritted his silver teeth and lightly undressed him, tempting Xiaoyong in the most direct way.

"Stop!" Xiao Yong frowned at her, "What do you mean by this?"

Nanyue Xiaoxian said shyly: "Husband, Xiaoxian wants to serve you to rest......"

Xiao Yong snorted coldly: "No need, I don't want to have a deep intersection with a person with ulterior motives!"

Nanyue Xiaoxian froze, laughed miserably, and said: "Yes, I have ulterior motives, but if I don't do that, there will be only a dead end! You say, what should I do? You say! What should I do!"

The miserable laughter turned into a cry of questioning, and tears rolled down and fell like rain.

"I have talent and beauty, I should have been the proud daughter of heaven, I should have my honor and glory, but ...... As soon as the immortal tomb came, I became a chess piece, which can be discarded or discarded, or it can become a cargo. ”

Nanyue Xiaoxian's little hand clenched: "I can't help it, what can I do......? Even when I went to Shizun who loved me for help, the result was that Shizun was also a person who intercepted the Immortal Tomb, and she accepted me as a disciple in the first place to let me serve for the Interception Immortal Tomb, that is to say...... In other words, her old man's love for me is fake! Everything is fake!"

If one day, Jiu Qiurong suddenly said that she was a wicked person, and her love for him was false, and her brave heart would definitely be tearing pain, if Nanyue Xiaoxian's words were true, she was afraid that her pain would be the same.

But is it really true? Xiao Yong expressed his doubts, because the people who intercepted the Immortal Tomb were all crazy people, and Nanyue Xiaoxian could be a normal person?

Xiao Yong's cold color did not decrease, and he looked at her coldly and cried bitterly, is his heart too hard? No, no, no! Sometimes his heart is soft, in exchange for death, there may be no place to bury!