"Demon Cultivator......" Wen Xuejing rolled her eyes and looked at Hongjian and Jing Xiaoyun.

Her spirit was suppressed, and she couldn't tell whether what Lu Yanchang said was true or false, but Jing Xiaoyun's appearance was too deceptive, and Wen Xuejing only glanced at her and then returned her gaze to Hongjian's face.

Hongjian looked at her lightly for a moment, it is said that this woman should know that she will not be able to please herself if she falls into such a situation, and another person will not be scared away when she listens to Lu Yanchang's intimidation just now, but this Wen Xuejing just panicked for a moment and calmed down, and Hongjian immediately made a conclusion to her in her heart: It is a powerful character, no wonder Lu Yanchang wanted to plant it back then.

Wen Xuejing bit her red lip, glanced at Lu Yan with resentful eyes, and raised her hand to brush up the scattered hair.

She wore a snow-blue jacket on her upper body, her long hair was jet black, her arms were raised, and the cuffs slipped off, revealing her white and jade-like forearms, and her posture was extremely sultry, not to mention men, even Jing Xiaoyun looked a little dazed.

The two women beside Lu Yanchang, one looked like an ignorant little girl, the other was dressed in a rustic manner, her face was scorched, even if it was a demon cultivator, she didn't know which corner she was hiding in to escape her life, otherwise how could she be subdued by Lu Yanchang and run to Xianxia Cave to make waves, so if you want to reverse the unfavorable situation in front of you, you still have to attack Lu Yanchang.

According to Xuejing's understanding of Lu Yanchang in the past, this first trick was used, and the surname Lu didn't say drooling, but the thief in his eyes was sure.

Who knew that she had been performing for a long time, but she heard Lu Yanchang accompany her and say carefully to the witch: "You see that she has been combing for a long time, where do you know that Lu Dao still looks like some stinky pig hair just now, and the Jindan monk who is good wants to learn from the female prostitute among the mortals to scratch her head and make a gesture, and be coquettish, sister, do you say it's ridiculous?" ”

"......" is so low, is this still Lu Yanchang? Wen Xuejing's first reaction was not annoyance, but her eyes widened in disbelief.

She looked up and saw that the surname Lu was not squinting. It looked like a decent man and a gentleman, and he almost laughed angrily, threw his hair back to his head, and said mockingly: "I was wrong, it turned out that it wasn't Senior Brother Lu that you subdued this demon cultivator, but that you were subdued by others." Then what else is there to say, if you want to please your new love, you naturally have to abandon my old love like a piece of, and if there is any dirty water, just splash it. ”

Sure enough, as soon as she said this, it caused a great reaction from Lu Yanchang.

"What an old love. You femme fatale, coquettish girl, I, Lu Yan, have long eyes and are not blind, how could I be seduced by you? Don't dream in broad daylight. ”

At this time, Jing Xiaoyun, who had been watching the excitement for a long time, interjected: "Lu Yanchang, how do you know what a female prostitute looks like among the mortals of Lu Dao, have you seen it?" ”

Lu Yanchang was sweating on his forehead, he didn't dare to look at Hongjian's face anymore, pretended not to hear Jing Xiaoyun's question, and asked Wen Xuejing in a bad tone: "Don't talk nonsense, the master is here to take revenge today." Hand over the 'Fairy Glow' and let you die a happy death!" ”

Wen Xuejing swept away her previous charming appearance, her expression was awe-inspiring, and her tone was slightly mocking: "It turned out to be for 'Fairy Nixia Light'." Why didn't you say it earlier? That magic weapon is in my husband's hand, you let me go, I will send him a message and ask him to send it. ”

Whoever believes her at this time is a fool.

Jing Xiaoyun said suddenly: "I hate her a lot." If you two don't object, you can search her soul. ”

The room was silent, and Wen Xuejing didn't expect that the little girl who was just her waist high would suddenly say such a cruel sentence. And Lu Yanchang also jumped in his heart, Jing Xiaoyun had mentioned soul searching before, he didn't take it seriously, who wanted to see that this seemed to be true.

The soul is the most powerful and fragile foundation of a person who cultivates the truth, although it is said that the demon cultivation has the means of "soul searching" in Taoist cultivation, but at the level of Lu Yanchang and Red Paper, you will understand that even in demon cultivation, "soul searching" is not made by everyone, although it is not as precious as the "Great Difficult Sutra" of Taoist cultivation, but it is also a secret method of magic skills, and it is inherited.

I didn't expect Jing Xiaoyun to make it.

Jing Xiaoyun hesitated a little after speaking, as if she had just remembered, and said to Lu Yan: "It's just that after searching the soul, she will be wasted, become a fool, and she will no longer be able to show you her hair like a prostitute." But if you ask her to undress and show her arms and thighs or something, she will definitely be very obedient. ”

Wen Xuejing's eyes widened, and she finally showed a panicked look. Only then did she realize that something was wrong with Jing Xiaoyun.

Lu Yanchang rubbed his nose, Jing Xiaoyun said this without scruples, if he didn't face the red note, he would definitely smile and gladly agree. But he was too eager at this time, and he was afraid that the red note would misunderstand him and wanted to see this damn girl undress and expose her flesh.

Hongjian ignored Lu Yanchang, she stood up and said to Jing Xiaoyun: "Senior aunt, just watch her, and I'll search for souls." ”

Jing Xiaoyun asked suspiciously, "Will you?" ”

The red note smiled faintly, but there was a blade-like chill in her gaze when she looked at Wen Xuejing.

"Making her half-baked, wouldn't it be more sober for her to taste the taste of being searched for souls? My aunt made a move too fast, but she was cheaper, I just wanted to tell her that she knew everything, but she couldn't control herself, so let's play slowly to be more interesting. ”

Lu Yanchang only took a red note, and it was rare for him to open his mouth to scare Wen Xuejing, and hurriedly cooperated and praised: "What the sister said is really right. ”

Wen Xuejing only then knew that the strange girl and the village girl in front of her were all demon cultivators, not to mention, or the aunt and nephew of the same sect, where is this girl, it is clearly a monster who is not tall, she is a Jindan master who is completely suppressed and can't resist, she thought it was Lu Yan's ghost, if it is this old witch, God knows what kind of realm she has cultivated, these aunts and nephews are so vicious, how can they have their own way of life if they fall into their hands?

What to do? Whispering? Lie and stabilize the other party first? Inducements? Threat? The opponents were two women, and Wen Xuejing suddenly found that it seemed that no tricks worked.

The red note didn't allow her to think too much, and she had already walked in front of Wen Xuejing, raised a hand, and slowly put it on top of her head.

As soon as the two came into contact, Wen Xuejing's body trembled, she desperately tilted her head back to avoid the hand of the red note, and screamed: "You can think clearly, my Xianxia Cave is a famous sect, you dare to search for souls, the cave master and the elders will never let you go." ”

The red note snorted slightly at Wen Xuejing's resentful gaze, the other party's appearance seemed a little funny to her, Wen Xuejing was in the early stage of Jindan, but for some reason there was a kind of certainty in the heart of the red note, her "Great Tribulation Sutra" must be able to penetrate the other party's soul, this woman will disguise herself as a flower, and she will be stripped clean in her hands, revealing her true face.

"I will be condescending, in charge of her life and death, and in control of her joys and sorrows."

Shui Zhenyuan poured out from the palm of the red note and entered her head through the top of Wen Xuejing's head.

Wen Xuejing's soul was suppressed by Jing Xiaoyun in the sea of knowledge, and she didn't dare to move when she shrank and moved, and when she saw the true yuan of the red note coming to the door, she immediately pounced on it with her teeth and claws, and the golden pill of the divine soul arch was shining for a while.

But the true yuan of the red note didn't seem to see the soul of this Jindan monk at all, and the two met suddenly, and Shui Zhenyuan suddenly poured out like mercury, turning into thousands of wisps of divine qi and integrating into Wen Xuejing's divine soul.

The water spirit root in the red note's body was spinning, and others saw her eyes cast in the air above Wen Xuejing's head, but in fact, her divine sense was staring at the images in Wen Xuejing's soul that flashed like a thousand light tubes.

Those are the unforgettable memories left by Wen Xuejing for hundreds of years, and the secrets that cannot be told to others.

"The first person you killed was your cousin, at that time you had not yet built a foundation, there was a red-faced old man, it seems to be the elder of your family, you want to choose a few people between you to focus on training, you want to come out, worried that you can't choose, so you instigated two young people to fight in private, as a result, your cousin missed for a while, killed the other party, he panicked, couldn't help complaining about you, to confess to the elders, but you took advantage of his unpreparedness, sneak attack to kill him, and made two dead people die together, deceived the family......"

As the cold voice of the red note began to narrate, Wen Xuejing's forehead oozed sweat, she still had illusions at first, thinking that the young female cultivator in front of her was bluffing, who knew that what the other party said was a secret that she had buried deep in her heart and had not been discovered.

When she killed her cousin, although she got the most benefits later, the reason was that he was angry that he put the fault of the murder on herself.

That was the beginning, and then she tasted the sweetness, and she became more and more ruthless, and she no longer remembered the male and female monks who died at her hands as well as the first time.

Is this what it's like to be soul-searched? The ugliness in her heart will be forced to be exposed in broad daylight, and she will no longer be able to hide, and at the end of the day, her famous Xianxia beauty will become a stupid crazy woman?

Although the "Great Tribulation Sutra" did not harm her soul, Wen Xuejing panicked but felt that Zhihai was lost, and her soul was being torn to pieces by the other party, she wanted to struggle, wanted to reach out and hold her head, but she couldn't even lift her fingers, so she had to gradually shrink into a ball, and screamed "ahh

The red note Shen Qi clearly felt the emotions that were stirring in Wen Xuejing's soul, rejection, anger, resentment, fear, and even begging for mercy.

This feeling is really fascinating, and even dilutes the darkness in the heart of the red note, and replaces it with an indescribable pleasure.

"With such a filthy soul, what can a person cultivate smoothly to the end of the Dan? Is it true that good people don't live long, and disasters live for a thousand years? Since the way of heaven does not exist, and the demons in my heart are useless, from today onwards, I will use my hands to sweep away these scum, starting with her, as well as Qi Tianbao and Yuan Bijian of the Fu Tu Sect, Ren Chen of the Demon Refining Prison, one day, it will be the turn of Dai Mingchi, and it will be the turn of Ji Youyun. ”

Lu Yanchang and Jing Xiaoyun looked at this strange scene, and they were both speechless in surprise, especially Jing Xiaoyun, she clearly knew that the red note of the Dao Dao was not a soul search, but seeing that Wen Xuejing had completely collapsed, what kind of exercise is this, so magical? (To be continued......)