As if seeing his thoughts, Meng Changling smiled understandingly, "This female demon has been rampant in the world for a long time, she has always been cunning and treacherous, good at disguise and good at hiding, and her strength is far from being matched by ordinary monks, she has rarely been caught since she appeared, and in recent years, it is even more elusive, even it is difficult for us old guys to catch her traces, let alone you juniors." ”

"Is that so......"

Bai Zhuo looked at the man in black and frowned.

"What crime did she commit?"

"She kills—"

There was a taste of gnashing of teeth in Meng Changling's voice, "She kills people regardless of whether she is rich or poor, and she doesn't care about right and wrong, she purely takes killing people as pleasure, and the flat-headed people, the old and weak, women and children who are powerless, if she is targeted, she will also be in danger." ”

“......”

Bai Zhuo didn't answer, he was still a little confused.

If this guy is such a person, then why didn't you kill him just now?

With her power, killing him was only a matter of moments, right?

......

But I'm afraid this kind of question can't be asked for a reason.

Bai Zhuo raised his eyes to look at Meng Changling, lowered his head slightly, and his demeanor was neither humble nor arrogant, "Then I will bother my seniors to lead the way." ”

"Haha, don't be anxious. ”

Meng Changling raised his eyebrows and smiled, looking at Bai Zhuo's eyes full of appreciation, "Alas, every time I see you young talents, my old guy's heart can't help but be happy, you are all the future of the immortal cultivation world!"

"The seniors praised it falsely. ”

The demon clan did not have the etiquette of human fists from time to time, but out of respect for the Shuoyang Sword, Bai Zhuo used human etiquette to give Meng Changling a fist.

The cultivation talent of the human race is not comparable to that of the demon race, and the general demon race does not look down on human beings very much.

Bai Zhuo doesn't like humans very much, but for Meng Changling, he still respects his predecessors.

Shuoyang Sword Meng Changling's name, even in the demon world, is like thunder.

At the age of seven, he became the most eye-catching rookie in the world of cultivating immortals, and in the same year, the family members of the whole family were inexplicably slaughtered, and only the young man escaped because he practiced outside.

Losing the protection of the family, countless former enemies of the Meng family took advantage of the danger of others to fall into the ground, and the Yangming Sect where he was originally located was forced to find a reason to expel him from the division, and the hundred families of the Xianmen either took advantage of the fire to rob, or Mingzhe to protect himself, only the head of the Xiaoyaomen at that time, Fu Xiu Chu Wuji, gave him a few hundred spirit stones plus a high-grade fairy sword, and asked him to do it for himself.

Since then, he has not been heard from for decades with one person and one sword, and it is rumored that he fought viciously with wolves for the spirit core of a spirit beast, and died under the mouth of the wolf king, exposing his body to the wilderness.

I never thought that he would appear again in the Rashomon selection competition held every fifty years in the immortal cultivation world, and he passed all the way and became an invincible king among grassroots monks.

That Shuoyang sword, the sword light is as clear as snow, and when the sword is swung, it is like a brilliant sun falling into the world.

After becoming famous in the first battle, he did not wave his Shuoyang sword to the enemies who framed him in the past, but joined the Xiaoyaomen, who was fighting on the front line of demon eradication at that time, punishing traitors and eliminating evil.

For the real powerhouse, the demon world also respects it.

Meng Changling laughed, patted him on the shoulder, and took out a thumb-thick silver chain from his Qiankun bag, "I also want to trouble the little Taoist friend to do me a favor." ”

Bai Zhuo was stunned for a moment, and quickly reacted, "What does the senior need me to do?"

"Help me lift her sleeve. ”

Bai Zhuo rolled up the sleeve of the black-clothed man's right hand as he said, revealing a thin and pale arm.

Meng Changling pointed to the sword, slashed the wrist of the man in black, and put the silver chain on it.

As soon as the silver chain touched the blood, it was like a life, and it went straight into the flesh and blood of the man in black, leaving only a small piece exposed.

After doing this, Meng Changling breathed a sigh of relief.

It's the first time I've seen such a chain Bai Zhuo, and it seems to be much more powerful than the ordinary bundle of immortals who arrest sinners.

"What kind of magical power does this Rakshasa woman have, which makes you so jealous of your predecessors?"

Meng Changling smiled bitterly, "Let you laugh, little Daoist, this is a chain specially created by several refining masters for this woman, this Rakshasa woman's cultivation method is strange, there is no inner pill, only this chain can be used to seal her cultivation." ”

As he spoke, Meng Changling let out a long sigh and sighed in a low tone, "Meng has been looking for this Rakshasa girl for hundreds of years, and he has not made any progress in cultivating over the years...... The revenge of destroying the door that day was too painful, this revenge is not avenged, my heart is in trouble, I have just hit the Rakshasa girl hard, and finally feel the heart demon shaken, I want to rush back to meditate as soon as possible, hoping to overcome the heart demon...... Let's set off now, little fellow Daoist. ”

Bai Zhuo nodded immediately, "Senior, please first." ”

--

Since Meng Changling needed to retreat immediately, before the representatives of the hundred schools of the Immortal Sect arrived, Bai Zhuo, who was at the peak of the Transformation Realm, was ordered to guard the Rakshasa Girl in the dungeon.

Not long after returning to the Xiaoyao Gate, the Rakshasa Girl woke up, opened her eyes and coughed for a while, coughing up three mouthfuls of blood in a row, and then slowly calmed down her breathing.

As soon as she looked up and saw him, the Rakshasa raised her eyebrows, as if she had seen something interesting, "Why are you again? We didn't have a grudge before, did we, Little White Tiger?"

Before he came, Meng Changling specially told him, saying that this woman was very good at demagoguery, and asked him not to talk to the Rakshasa girl as much as possible.

So Bai Zhuo shrugged his shoulders and ignored her.

The Rakshasa didn't seem to care if he responded, and seeing that he didn't answer, she looked away, swept around the cell, and finally lowered her gaze and began to bite the rope on her body.

Bai Zhuo saw her biting the rope, but he didn't plan to intervene, he just watched from the side with the mentality of watching the show.

This rope has another name, called the bundle of fairy ropes, the toughness is excellent, and it has the effect of immune absorption of spiritual power, no matter what demons and monsters you have, you are tied by this bundle of fairy ropes, and it is basically difficult to fly with wings.

Thinking like this, Bai Zhuo watched as she bit off the rope and stood up.

“......”

Damn it!

Bai Zhuo hurriedly drew his sword and waited for it.

Seeing Bai Zhuo's tense appearance, the Rakshasa woman smiled at him through a prison door, "Don't get excited, I didn't plan to break in, I'm losing my cultivation now, and I'm the one who suffers, so why should I suffer?"

Bai Zhuo didn't answer, holding the sword in his hand, staring at her fiercely.

The Rakshasa sat down cross-legged on the ground, her eyes squinting, and a little smile on her face, "Oops, this place hasn't been here for hundreds of years......

The Rakshasa Woman's gaze immediately fell on him, "Eh, Little White Tiger, you are the new young patriarch of the Tiger Demon Clan......, right?" Blanching?"

“......”

Bai Zhuo looked at her and didn't answer.

"Don't be nervous. ”

The Rakshasa girl turned her head and smiled, when she laughed, she didn't look like a murderous female demon at all, her skin was white, her face was slightly baby fat, and her eyes were calm and calm in her fiery red eyes, like an ordinary decent lady who had not left the cabinet, quiet and gentle, "Of course I don't want to stay in prison for the rest of my life, we can discuss and make a deal." ”

However, with such a smiling face, the words that came out made Bai Zhuo's heart tighten.