For any opponent from the ruins, Jiang Yiye would carefully consider how to face it.

However, after getting the little skeleton from Ye Rongquan, his confidence was much more sufficient.

If this skeleton is related to the backer of the Heavenly Dragon Society, then the other party is very likely to be a ghost cultivator or an evil cultivator. No matter which one it is, the true dragon breath in Jiang Yiye's body is the nemesis of the other party.

That's why he dared to break into this ruin alone.

The reaction in the hut now just validates his idea.

Ghost cultivation, and the other party's breath had a hint of purgatory, which made the expression on Jiang Yiye's face much more relaxed.

"How can I have a true dragon breath, this has nothing to do with you. Which purgatory did you escape from?" Jiang Yiye asked.

There was no immediate sound in the hut, as if the beings inside were thinking about something. All the ghost qi had been subdued, and it could be seen that he was very vigilant.

After a long time, the voice came out again: "What purgatory? This seat has never been in purgatory!"

"Really?" Jiang Yiye smiled, and twelve purgatory's purgatories flew out of his pocket, revolving around him like stars.

A strange aura came out of Jiang Yiye's body, causing the existence in the hut to exclaim again: "Lord of Purgatory! You, you are actually the Lord of Purgatory!"

Although he did not admit it, the truth cannot deceive people.

The days in purgatory are still fresh in my memory. The horror of suppressing the ban made him involuntarily shiver when he saw purgatory.

And the Lord of Purgatory is in charge of everything in Purgatory, just like the warden of the earth. Don't say you're a fugitive, even if you're an ordinary person, you'll tremble a few times when you see it.

"Surrender, or return to purgatory, there is no third option. Jiang Yiye said.

Since the Heavenly Dragon Society has been eliminated, the backer behind it naturally cannot be left unpunished. What's more, this is a ghost cultivator, and the cultivation techniques of ghost cultivation have always been very evil.

If left unchecked, there is no telling how many people will be killed.

This ruin is full of skeletons, and Jiang Yiye doesn't know if it's an innocent person outside, or a member of the Heavenly Dragon Society. But no matter which one it is, since it has come across, you must always take care of it.

A gloomy voice came from the hut: "Although you are the master of purgatory and have the breath of a true dragon, you may not be the opponent of this seat now!

"Not your opponent?" Jiang Yiye laughed, and suddenly made a move: "You then look at this again!"

As he spoke, the sword qi in his palm was vertical and horizontal, and within the meter in front of him, the grass and trees were withered, and all things were born and died, and they were transformed in an instant.

Such a strange sword move made the ghost cultivator in the hut even more frightened, and in this breath, he felt the taste of making him afraid.

"This is a sword move given to me by the ninth-level magic weapon immortal sword weapon spirit, and now it's just a demonstration for you. If I go all out, do you think I can stop it?" Jiang Yiye asked proudly.

There was no sound in the hut, and Onishu was quiet again.

Jiang Yiye didn't intend to give him too much time to think, he waved his palm to disperse the fairy sword moves, then took a step forward and shouted: "Surrender!"

The sound was as loud as thunder, one after another, and the power of wind and thunder swept away, turning into a monstrous flame and burning. The aura of the true dragon became more and more vigorous, and the golden scales on Jiang Yiye's upper body all appeared, making him look like a humanoid divine dragon.

This terrifying aura continued to press towards the hut, and the twelve purgatory's purgatory, and in the blink of an eye, they turned into Taishan-like majestic mountains and pressed over.

No one can resist such a might, unless you have enough self-confidence to defeat Jiang Yiye.

However, this ghost cultivator hid in the ruins and did not dare to go out, which in itself showed that his self-confidence was not enough. Now that he is intimidated by Jiang Yiye's various methods, he is naturally even more uneasy.

Jiang Yiye saw this point, what is there to fear from the turtle with a shrunken head? As long as the pressure is given enough, the other party will naturally be defeated without a fight!

When Jiang Yiye approached step by step, and was already less than five meters away from the thatched hut, the door panel woven by grass and trees suddenly opened.

A ghostly figure rushed out of it, knelt down in front of him, and made an unwilling voice: "This seat is willing to surrender!"

"Sacrifice soul blood!" Jiang Yiye said.

That figure was reluctant, and where was he willing to sacrifice his soul blood. Once you do this, it is equivalent to putting life and death in the hands of others.

He had done it once back then, but fortunately, the world had collapsed, and the man who controlled the soul blood had fallen. And because he was isolated from the rules of the world, he was not devoured by his soul blood.

After surviving a catastrophe, how can you be willing to be controlled by others again.

But Jiang Yiye never easily believes in the nonsense of this kind of person, if the ghost cultivator can believe it, the world will be peaceful a long time ago, how can there be so many things.

"Sacrifice soul blood, or die!" Jiang Yiye shouted.

"You don't have to be too rampant, if this seat resists with all your might, you may not be able to stop it!" Ghost Xiu suddenly shouted.

Jiang Yiye didn't make a sound, and only took a step forward.

The heavy pressure, like Mount Tai pressing the top, the ghost qi on the ghost cultivator's body swayed, swaying like a candle in the wind.

It took a few seconds for his momentum to wane, and he fell to his knees again, bowing his head.

A drop of black blood shot out of his body and went straight to Jiang Yiye.

It was his soul blood, but the soul blood contained a powerful force, more like some kind of attack.

Jiang Yiye stretched out a hand, and his golden palm firmly held this soul blood, and the power of wind and thunder covered it. His body shook slightly, scattering the excess power in his soul blood, and at the same time he looked at the ghost cultivator coldly, and the power of the flame burned in his palm.

The ghost cultivator immediately let out a painful wail, and his head couldn't help but hang lower.

"Only this once, not next time! There will be a next time, I will let your soul fly away, and you will never be reborn!" Jiang Yiye said coldly.

Ghost Xiu lowered his head and didn't dare to speak or do anything else.

Normal soul blood would not be so strong even if it contained Li Liang. He just wanted to use his soul blood to test Jiang Yiye's ability, if he couldn't even withstand this bit of strength, then he would immediately fight back.

Fortunately, Jiang Yiye has now reached the eighteenth level, and under the washing of the dragon blood in his body, his physical body has already become extremely powerful, which can be broken by just a drop of soul blood.

Ghost cultivators want to use this way to tempt, but they can only say that they are asking for their own hardships.

After accepting the soul blood and Bin giving the other party a certain punishment, Jiang Yiye looked at the thatched hut in front of him, and then stepped over the ghost cultivator and walked over.

The ghost cultivator got up from the ground and stared at Jiang Yiye's seemingly defenseless back, and the ghost qi shook slightly.

But even in the end, he didn't dare to really attack.

The horror of soul blood being mastered, he knew better than anyone. After a while, the ghost cultivator completely accepted his fate and did not dare to have any more delusions.

At this time, Jiang Yiye had already walked into the hut.

The furnishings are very simple, only one side of the grass and wood woven pat mat, which looks like someone's place to recuperate.

"You snatched this?" Jiang Yiye asked.

Such a place of pure cultivation is completely inconsistent with the characteristics of the exercises of ghost cultivation, at least, in Jiang Yiye's mental experience, he has never heard of any ghost cultivator who likes Qing cultivation.

And there was an exhilarating aura on the puff mat, Jiang Yiye tried to sit on it, only to find out that it was made of Tianxin grass.

Tianxin grass is a kind of spiritual grass, which can be used as medicine or refined into magic weapons, which is very unique.

No matter where it is used, its greatest function is to help people stabilize their state of mind in their cultivation.

The state of mind is stable, and no matter how you practice, it is very difficult to make mistakes.

For ghost cultivators, there was nothing more suitable for them than Tianxin Grass. It's just that Tianxin Cao's stabilization of the state of mind takes a long time to exert its effect, and the normal ghost cultivator kills too many people, and the state of mind has long been a mess, and he only thinks about crazy progress and plundering all kinds of resources all day long, how can he have the heart to calm down and cultivate.

The ghost cultivator in front of him was just hiding in the ruins and didn't dare to go out, and Tianlong would have nothing to do to send him "vegetables", so he could be so idle.

"It was robbed, the previous host was seriously injured and dying, and I took it away. Ghost Xiu replied honestly.

By the time he was sent to purgatory, his body had been shattered, and only his soul remained. Later, the purgatory was destroyed in the catastrophe, and even the suppression and prohibition were broken, so there was a chance to escape.

When the ruins were found by accident, the original owner was found in the hut with serious injuries. The man seemed to have just experienced a great battle, and his injuries were so severe that he was already dying.

Naturally, the ghost cultivator didn't say anything, and directly devoured his soul, occupied his body, and was reborn.

Later, Ye Rongquan accidentally found this place when he was exploring the ruins. Ghost Xiu wanted to swallow him directly to help him regain his strength, but he was moved by Ye Rongquan's words.

"If you eat me, you won't be able to progress. But if you can help me rise, thousands of people will be available for you to devour in the future!"

It was these words that moved the ghost cultivator. He actually didn't care if a mere Ye Rongquan could rise, but if he ate him, it would not be of much benefit.

The ruins are located in the middle of nowhere, and it is very difficult for people to break in by mistake, and it is really difficult to rely on luck to eat people.

Therefore, he spared Ye Rongquan's life, and also gave him a lot of evil sect exercises, and taught him the matching pill brewing, so that he could control others with this.

Since then, Ye Rongquan has really developed.

With the help of ghost cultivation, he quickly gathered a large number of masters, so as to rise!

The prestige of the Heavenly Dragon Society is getting stronger and stronger day by day, and he has not broken his promise, and every three or five times he sends a few masters for the ghost cultivator to devour.

If it weren't for Ye Rongquan's hard work, how could the ghost cultivator recover so quickly.

After Jiang Yiye heard this, his face turned cold. I wanted to reprimand twice, but I thought that this was the survival rule of ghost cultivation.

Besides, the real murderer should be Ye Rongquan, strictly speaking, ghost cultivation is not a person on the earth, there is no need to follow the rules here.

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