A white-clad monk with shackles on his hands and feet lying on his back on the ground. His clothes could no longer be called clothes, they were already in tatters, with dots of blood on them, which could only hide his body.

He was still squirming, his mouth wide open, as if he wanted to speak, but he could not speak, for his tongue had been cut off, and blood was pouring out of the corners of his mouth, staining his chest red.

Ling Hu Qing never expected that the Demon King Seven Demon Saint Monarchs would let themselves see this cruel scene.

The Seven Evil Saints were not wearing a mask at this time, but there was still a black mist hanging over his face, making it impossible to see his face clearly.

His dress and demeanor were still elegant, and he lifted the monk up with one hand, and studied the monk's face carefully.

The monk's face showed a look of surprise, his eyes widened, and his mouth continued to make a "whining" sound, as if he was cursing.

But it didn't work, the Seven Evil Saint Monarch's other hand had already reached into his abdomen, and a shining golden pill was taken out, and with blood, the Seven Evil Saint Monarch swallowed this golden pill in one gulp.

The monk did not die immediately, the blood in his abdomen was pouring out, blood dripping to the ground, and the Seven Evil Saints put their hands into his chest again, and a fresh, thumping heart was gouged out.

The Seven Evil Saint Monarch slowly tore and tasted, and although he couldn't see the expression on his face clearly, Ling Hu Qing could clearly hear the sound of chewing.

Her chest churned, and she almost threw up.

"You're here," the voice of the Seven Evil Saints was still clear and majestic.

"Yes!" replied Ling Hu Qing, who couldn't help but feel uncomfortable.

The Seven Evil Saints threw the monk in his hand at his feet and said softly, "Young man, tell me, what is your wish?"

Ling Huqing: "I want to find out my father's whereabouts, since the last battle of Sun Moon Mountain, my father's life and death are uncertain, and his whereabouts are unknown. ”

Seven Evil Saints: "Are you questioning me?"

Ling Huqing: "My subordinates don't dare, I just want the Holy Monarch to give me some guidance." ”

Seven Evil Saints: "I was also badly damaged in that battle, and I really don't know your father's whereabouts. ”

Ling Huqing: "In this case, the subordinates will not disturb the Holy Monarch, farewell!"

"Slow!" The figure of the Seven Evil Saint Monarch flashed and arrived in front of Ling Huqing.

He said in a loud voice: "You have to leave before I have fulfilled your wishes, what's the matter?

Ling Huqing didn't know what medicine was sold in this demon king's gourd, so he could only say: "What else does the Holy Monarch have to say, and his subordinates will listen to him." ”

The Seven Evil Saint Monarch suddenly held her hand, and thinking of the way these hands were just stained with blood, her heart was very sad.

I only heard the demon king say in a low voice: "You are very lucky, lucky to be enviable, jealous, hateful!"

Ling Huqing was a little puzzled, his mother died when he was born, and now his father is missing, and he has to bear the fate of the entire family at a young age, it is really miserable, but he is said to be lucky, where does this TMD start.

"There is only one Nine Aperture Spirit Yuan body in the demon clan for six thousand years, and you are the luckiest one. ”

Ling Huqing had never heard of it, and even her well-informed grandmother had never mentioned it to her.

The Seven Evil Saints seemed to be very excited, let go of her hand, and pointed to the corpse of the monk on the ground who had been robbed of his heart alive,

"See? Disgusting, disgusting, perverted?"

The Seven Evil Saint Monarch grabbed Ling Huqing's clothes, and his face shrouded in black mist slowly approached her, his voice trembling,

"This is the fate of the demon! No matter how much you cultivate, you can't escape this fate in the end!

As long as you can't become an immortal, you need to keep being disgusting like this, do you think it's fun?!"

Linghu Qingxin said that no one forced you to take away other people's Dan and eat other people's hearts.

The Seven Evil Saints seemed to see through what she was thinking, and smiled contemptuously,

"If it weren't for the fact that I ate a monk's golden pill every six months, the 500-year Heavenly Tribulation would be enough to wipe me out.

And you, young man, are different!"

Ling Huqing said: "My subordinates don't understand. ”

The Seven Evil Saint Monarchs became excited, "You actually don't understand?!"

He seemed a little incredible, he grabbed Ling Huqing's shoulder and shook it: "You! have the body of the Nine Spiritual Yuan, which is unique in the demon world! The only demon who can cultivate into an immortal in human form, understand?"

You can be a person, a real person!"

Ling Huqing was still puzzled: "Isn't our demon clan also able to cultivate immortals, why do we have to be human?"

"Ha--ha--- Ha--, young man, you are really naïve! Demons have cultivated for thousands of years to turn into human form, and if they cultivate for thousands of years, they may not be able to become immortals, because the more you go to the back, you will find that it will be more and more difficult, but how many demons have died in the Heavenly Tribulation every 500 years?

Ling Huqing thought about it and felt that what the demon king said was indeed the truth, like her grandmother, who was nine thousand years old but was still a demon,

That's why my grandmother's obsession with making her an adult immortal is so deep.

She reads a wide range of books on weekdays, and there are countless examples of people who cultivate the truth and become immortals.

So?

"As long as you seal your demon god, you can lurk in the immortal gate in a dignified manner to cultivate the immortal Dao, and you can achieve great results with your understanding in just a few decades, don't you say this is good?"

The voice of the Seven Evil Saint Monarchs was full of bewilderment.

Linghu Qingxin said that there is such a cheap thing in the world? Why should the demon king help me? I'm afraid I have ulterior motives.

She said cautiously: "Thank you for the Holy Monarch's love." What my subordinates want to know is, what does the Holy Monarch want from me?"

"Ha---, you're very good, yes, I do need your return. This king wants you to lurk in the immortal gate to cultivate immortals and gain the way, lead the immortal gate, and cooperate with me inside and outside, and then my demon world will dominate the world!"

It's a bit big, it sounds good, and she's the one who took advantage of it, but is that reasonable?

After all, there are a lot of pies falling from the sky and killing people.

"What if I don't want to?" Ling Huqing's tone was cold.

"Then I'll destroy you right now! No one in the demon world can escape my palm! You can think more about your grandmother and your family. The tone of the Seven Evil Saint Monarch was murderous, and it was obvious that he was threatening her with the fox clan and grandmother.

"Please forgive the Holy Monarch, the subordinates are just playing a little joke with the Holy Monarch, how can the subordinates be unwilling to do such a great thing that can't be found with a lantern?

Ling Hu Qing pondered in her heart for a moment, confronting the demon king with her current mana is tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg, the weak always depend on the strong to survive, this is the universal law in the world.

Besides, if she can really cultivate herself with a human body, it will also be beneficial and harmless, isn't this what she has always wanted? As for the rest of the matter, who can predict it?

Only when you are strong can you have the capital to bargain, otherwise you can only obey unconditionally.

"The one who knows the times is Junjie! Little Fox Venerable really didn't disappoint me!" The Seven Evil Saint Monarch said in his mouth, but his right hand quickly clicked on the three acupoints of Ling Huqing's tail, spine, and jade pillow, and a golden light in his left palm shot directly into the dantian of Ling Huqing's abdomen, and he read in his mouth: "Ten thousand gods salute, serve the thunder, the spirit forgets the form, seal!"

Ten thousand golden rays of light burst out, and a golden magic seal swirled in the air, and the left and right palms of the Seven Evil Saint Monarchs pushed together, and the golden magic seal was imprinted in Ling Huqing's body, and the golden light disappeared in a flash.

Ling Hu Qing felt like a needle prick, like a fire, in pain, and a stream of air in his body was faintly flowing around, and finally returned to the dantian.

A mouthful of blood spurted out of her mouth, and she was paralyzed and sweaty coldly. All of this happened in a moment, and before she could fully recover her senses, the Demon King had already sealed her demon sense!

The Seven Evil Saint Monarch sat cross-legged in front of her, his hands reversed up and down, and a ray of purple light in the middle changed from thin to thick, and he could hear his violent breathing, and after a moment of pranayama, the Seven Evil Saint Monarch got up and stood up, and it could be seen that it had also consumed a lot of his mana.

"I have sealed your demon god, let alone a monk, even Da Luo Jin Immortal can't identify your identity, when you achieve a positive result, this seal will be automatically lifted, you don't need to worry. This is my special incense, if you want to see me, just burn it!"

Ling Huqing took a handful of incense sticks from the Seven Evil Saints, and carefully placed it in the Qiankun bag to put it away.

"Holy Monarch, when will your subordinates leave?"

The Seven Evil Saint Monarch seemed to be very tired, and waved his hand at her and said, "Now there is a group of monks outside Xuanyuan City who are not afraid of death, and a good show is about to start, go ahead." ”

"Why did you choose me?" Ling Huqing suddenly asked.

The Seven Evil Saint Monarchs were in shape, and said word by word: "Because you are very much like a person!"

Ling Huqing was very confused, who am I like? Is that person his enemy or benefactor or relatives or lover?

If you don't care about it, it's come to this, so you can only move forward.