"I was still here just now, could it be that I was dazzled?"

"It's strange, her level is obviously 0, she shouldn't have learned skills yet, why did she suddenly disappear. ”

"I seem to have seen a flash of white light just now, so I don't think there is any special magic weapon, right?"

"Has anyone recorded it? Go to the forum to post a search for someone, it's rare to meet such a big beauty. ”

……

At this time, the object of everyone's discussion was gritting their teeth at the entrance to the underworld.

In order not to attract too much attention, Gu Anjue directly teleported over with a teleportation scroll, and couldn't wait to settle accounts with Hu Buxi.

As a result, as described in the plot, the secret realm in the early stage was not opened at all, it was just an ordinary stone slab, which made his original idea of looking for the heroine to borrow the key immediately dispelled.

Hu Buxi, you'd better pray that the secret realm will open later, and you can live a few more days.

Staring at the chest that was not so obvious because of the clothing covering, Gu Anjue almost had the urge to blow up the underworld directly, what is this called, even if it is only for a few days, it is completely unbearable!

Over there, the hall of the underworld was brightly lit and lively, with all kinds of ghosts and ghosts gathered together.

"Congratulations, boss. "It was a thin imp with a missing arm and a bloody face.

"Dog, pay attention to the image. The beautiful royal sister in black next to him frowned and reminded him, and then said, "It's been thousands of years, and I thought the boss was used to being called a pervert." ”

"Meng Po, are you going to the world again?" The man with the horse's head next to him glanced at her newly dyed nails and snorted, "Women are really losers, I heard that you took a bag of gems to change the box of rouge last time, and you still used it." ”

Meng Po crossed over with cold eyes, and gestured with her fist again, "Are you looking for death, do you want to fight?"

"Today is a day of great joy for the boss, don't make noise, give some face. The judge, who was writing and drawing in a notebook with a pen, hurriedly stood up and acted as a peacemaker, and said with emotion, "The Qingying ring looks quite strong, who knows that it is so cheating, you can't take it off if you wear it, someone has to take it voluntarily." ”

"Not to mention, the boss is quite beautiful when he becomes a woman hahaha, wasn't Lu Xingchen's guy fascinated before?"

"No matter how much it changes, it is not as good-looking as the one in the Immortal Spirit Palace, and Su Fengyue is recognized as the first beauty in the cultivation world. ”

"What is that, in my opinion, if Duan Canglan has a younger sister......"

"You just said that you saw the last Duan Canglan, but as far as your virtue is worthy of the Duan Sect Master, tsk, a flower is inserted in the cow dung. ”

"Niu head, you belonged to chrysanthemums in your last life. ”

"What do you mean? Do you praise me for being as beautiful as a flower? Or do you mean that I have a bright smile? ”

"Hehe, praise you for under-bursting. ”

"Are you hard to get up?Or lie down on the bed obediently, just let me do the physical work, baby~"

The last rippling tail note, coupled with his ambiguous expression of frowning and winning, suddenly made everyone, no, all the ghosts burst out laughing.

Hu Buxi is in the mood today, he doesn't care at all, anyway, he usually can't afford to provoke this gang of unabashed-mouthed bastards, "Come on, come on, let's raise a glass and drink together." ”

Originally, he was still smiling, but he suddenly sneezed, Hu Buxi rubbed his nose casually, and felt a little strange in his heart, "Who is thinking about me?"

But he didn't wait for a few seconds to completely throw the question to the back of his mind, and danced with his hands, "If you don't get drunk tonight, you won't go home, everyone will drink." ”

I can't suppress the joy in my heart just thinking about it, and I won't have to change into a woman inexplicably in the future.

Over there, Gu Anjue, who was pitted, really didn't adapt to walking around with a woman's body, but fortunately, there was time in the status bar to show that the sexual transfer lasted for three days, and returned to normal after three days, and it took more than an hour to put it in reality.

He simply switched to the special account, and this time the login location was not in a confined space that novices must pass through, but in a dark location, with almost no light shining in.

Probably because of the forced squeezing out of the NPC soul, although it is only made of data, but in the end it still opens some intelligence, and when it is suppressed, it becomes very irritable.

Or maybe it was just because it was the first time he used this body, Gu Anjue only felt that his eyelids were a little heavy, and he faintly heard water droplets falling in his ears, and then there was a terrible scream, accompanied by the sound of shaking the iron door and dragging the chains.

"Help, help me!"

"Duan Canglan, you devil, you will definitely have retribution! I curse you not to die well. ”

"Ah~Ahhh~"

"Let me out, let me out, my master is the Great Elder of the Kongtong Sect, if he finds here, he will definitely not let you go!"

"The Kunlun Sect should have been wiped out directly, otherwise how could there be such a scourge as Duan Canglan. ”

As soon as Gu Anjue opened his eyes, he saw a cloud of flesh and blood rushing straight towards him, and the white clothes on his body had been completely dyed red, mixed with a sour smell, which made him frown uncomfortably.

"Sect Master Duan, I was wrong! I know I was wrong! Please, please spare me this time, I won't dare again, I ......"

"Smack-"

The strong man with his bare upper body and knotted muscles next to him whipped him on the back fiercely, followed by several whips, until he was so painful that he couldn't speak, and rolled himself into a shrimp, and then he scolded loudly, "Bold Qin Feng, can you touch the Lord casually!" ”

Another strong man who was adjusting the torture equipment also hurriedly followed, first kicked Qin Feng, who was huddled in the corner of the wall and still hesitated, and then dragged him to the shelf and tied him up with his greasy hair.

Smoke was bubbling in the charcoal brazier next to it, and the soldering iron was hot, red and translucent, and you could feel the amazing heat just by standing closer.

Originally, according to the Lord's previous instructions, dealing with traitors should be tortured well, so that the group of monks who professed to be righteous should have a better memory, but now it should have reached the point of using a soldering iron, but this will obviously change the situation.

Who doesn't know that the Kunlun Sect Duan Canglan has a serious habit of cleanliness, and what he hates most in his life is that others stain his clothes, and he can't even bear a little dust, but now he was directly covered with a bloody palm print by Qin Feng's guy who doesn't know what to do, and he may not know how angry he will be.

The two glanced at each other, and nervously swallowed several mouthfuls of saliva, but Gu Anjue didn't speak, and no one dared to touch the moldy head, for fear of burning directly on himself.

As for Qin Feng, he wanted to speak, but the few whips just now went down, with barbs and salt water, mixed with the old injuries that had recurred a few days ago, and he had already been in so much pain that he was only moaning, and his voice was so weak that he could barely hear it.

I regretted it more and more in my heart, and even complained a little about the sect master of Wuji Sect, what kind of demon removal and defense dao, since it was so righteous and awe-inspiring, why didn't you Yuxiaozi come in person in person, you had to push me out as a substitute for the dead ghost.

In less than two minutes, Gu Anjue has already received Duan Canglan's memories, and most of the reason is actually due to the fact that he is the author of the original book.

Gu Anjue didn't care about the conspicuous blood stains on the corner of his clothes, only glanced at it lightly, then got up from the seat padded with soft fur and walked slowly to the torture rack.

To be honest, after experiencing Yan Xun's life, he still likes the smell of blood, and even feels that Duan Canglan has a quality very similar to Yan Xun, and he is willing to do whatever he wants for what he cares about.

"Lord, this ...... He's so dirty. The strong man holding the torture instrument next to him hurriedly put down his things and reminded him loudly.

"What's the matter, do I still need your advice on doing things?" Gu Anjue frowned, his voice was so cold that the man's whole heart suddenly rose, and he hurriedly knelt on the ground and kowtowed and begged for mercy, how could he still have the arrogant appearance he had before.

Sure enough, he deserves to be the most charming demon cultivator, Duan Canglan not only looks demonic, but even his hands are amazingly good-looking, his complexion is like jade, and he can vaguely see the intertwined blue blood vessels.

Gu Anjue picked up the other party's chin with his index finger, hooked his lips and smiled, "Qin Feng, do you hate me?" The voice was gentle and delicate, like facing the closest lover.

When he met the pair of beautiful eyes that flashed with streamers, it seemed that he had fallen into a whirlpool in an instant, and he kept falling down, but he was as happy as a glutton, and the hatred that Qin Feng didn't have much left in his heart suddenly dissipated, shook his head, and squeezed out a sentence with all his might, "I...... No...... Don't hate...... You ......"

"Then do you hate Wuji Sect? Yu Xiaozi tricked you into coming to Kunlun Sect, didn't you?" Seeing that the other party's expression was in a trance, his expression was uncertain, and he was obviously in the midst of a fierce struggle, Gu Anjue simply took another dose of fierce medicine, his voice became deeper and deeper and more tempting, and his pupils were as thick as faint ink, faintly with a faint red.

"What is the Demon Destroying Guardian Dao, it's just that he didn't dare to come in person, so he found you as a substitute for the dead, the news has already spread to the Wuji Sect, Yu Xiaozi is not willing to come to save you at all, but immediately accepted a chief disciple. ”

After waiting for half a month without the slightest news, as if he had completely forgotten about him as a person, Qin Feng had actually guessed the result in his heart, but he didn't want to admit it.

The spiritual root on his body has been shaved, even if he is lucky enough to find the Seven Aperture Lotus Seed Heart to reshape the broken vein, his future cultivation will only be able to reach the Qi cultivation period at most, and even building the foundation is a problem, how can Wuji Sect accept such a useless senior brother again?

But there are some things that are well known, and if they are broken, they will make the situation stiff.

For example, now, the secret in his heart was ruthlessly pierced by Gu Anjue, Qin Feng's face suddenly turned red, the iron chain was shaken, and an extremely deep bruise was strangled on his wrist, and a few drops of blood rolled out from the torn wound, snapping and smashing on the ground, extremely sticky.

Gu Anjue licked his lips and put them to his ear, his warm breath brushed, and there was a deeper demagogic meaning in his voice, "Do you really think that he values you very much? You are nothing, you hate Yu Xiaozi, you should hate him." ”

Qin Feng, who had been struggling for a long time, suddenly quieted down, with a deep hatred in his eyes, and muttered, "Yes, I...... Hate...... He, I hate him, I hate Yuxiaozi, it was he who ruined everything for me. ”

"That's right, good boy. Gu Anjue patted him on the top of his head soothingly, not caring at all about Qin Feng's hair, which had not been washed for an unknown number of days, and was sticky with coagulated blood and straw crumbs.

In the future, I will obediently be my puppet, stay in the Wuji Sect, and then send all those sanctimonious hypocrites to hell.

What I want is rivers of blood.

The other party was stunned for a moment, and then his pupils immediately showed a pathological obsession, and he approached Gu Anjue meekly, the kind of liking and dependence was so thick that it was about to overflow, where was the malice that he wanted to peel and cramp before.

The two strong men waiting for instructions in the corner couldn't help but tremble, turning enemies into friends, obviously it was a very harmonious picture, how could it feel more terrifying than seeing the Lord kill people, and even their limbs trembled uncontrollably.