She was playing as if she were playing, and the bell on her feet jingled with the swaying of her willow legs.

And every time the white and delicate willow legs shake, the wonders between the legs are like the red-crowned crane in the clouds, knowing that it is there, but unable to see clearly......

Especially this pink witch, at first glance, her face was full of lazy looks, but when she looked closely, she was pitiful and delicate, and people couldn't help but come forward to ask where her sorrow came from.

What's even better is that as long as you stand within ten meters of her, a faint fragrance will penetrate into your nose and provoke people's souls.

But when people are greedy for this fragrance and want to take a few more breaths, they can't smell it......

Qin Chengming was in the crowd and took a few closer glances at the Pink Witch, but he smiled.

This witch is indeed clever, and if she is slick, she really has nothing to look at.

But she was going to provoke the crowd like this, and took shamelessness as helplessness, pretending to be pitiful with pride, attracting countless stupid birds to hit up.

And the fragrance on her body, that is also very said.

You must know that Qin Chengming has a fiancée, and Huang Shisheng is a standard good girl who was taught by her teacher Zhang Yanqin under the strict teaching.

Qin Chengming, as her fiancé, has hugged her many times and kissed her, and when he smells something, Qin Chengming naturally has the most right to speak.

Qin Chengming smelled from Huang Shisheng, she had a natural fragrance, especially when she was shy and blushing, that fragrance was even more ......

And the fragrance on this pink witch is very similar to the natural fragrance on Huang Shisheng's body, but it is different.

When Qin Chengming smelled the first faint fragrance just now, he felt that this faint fragrance was almost the same as Huang Shisheng's taste, but in the depths of this fragrant fragrance, there was a sour smell, which was different from Huang Shisheng's pure body fragrance.

Just from this, Qin Chengming can conclude that this Pink Witch must have deliberately made this fragrance and applied it to her body to attract those male cultivators who were carried away by ** and took the initiative to give their lives for her to practice.

Qin Chengming, who understood everything, sneered in his heart at this time, he dared to show off such a trick......

He only had Qi Yayun and Huang Shisheng in his heart, and when he had love in his heart, he was not moved by the Pink Witch, and at this time, he had seen through the Pink Witch, so he felt bored, and he was about to turn around and leave here.

But I don't know what kind of obsession these demon cultivators around me are obsessed with, and there is one of them who doesn't even know that saliva is dripping.

This saliva almost dripped on Qin Chengming's clothes, Qin Chengming hurriedly dodged, and let another demon cultivator who was confused squeeze over and used his clothes to catch the saliva.

Qin Chengming lowered his head, walked out of the crowd, found the right direction, and walked towards the Primordial Demon Sect.

Nothing else happened on the way.

Qin Chengming went directly to the disciples guarding the door, stared at one of them, and said sharply: "I am a sin desert, my previous tokens have been lost, and now I have to go to the disciple registration office to re-register, you, go with me, hurry up!"

This disciple guarding the door was taken aback by Qin Chengming's cold expression, his silver hair, and this pretending to be majestic, he was just a disciple of the foundation building period, and at this time, his eyes for help looked at the captain on his rotation this time, it was a monk in the early stage of the Yudan.

This Monk Jiedan, who was the captain, stepped forward, he had already seen through Qin Chengming's cultivation and his cultivation, so he wanted to ask Qin Chengming, an arrogant stranger, with a cold face.

Before Qin Chengming could speak, his right hand pointed to the ground, and an extremely pure necromantic sword qi shot out with lightning speed, directly shooting out the boots of the cold-faced captain who stepped forward, revealing his big toes, but not hurting a single hair of his hair.

This monk originally walked majestically, but after this moment, his big toe bent in his boots, and he felt a hint of coolness, he slowed down and stopped in front of Qin Chengming.

The scolding that the monk was about to say turned into a cold sweat and a polite greeting: "This senior brother, the junior brother's name is Yue Feng, I didn't expect the senior brother's necromantic sword technique to be used so skillfully, and now that he has returned to the sect, that is, he has returned home, why should the senior brother be angry, today you and my brother are like old friends, senior brother, please come with me, senior brother will take senior brother to collect the identity token first, after receiving it, junior brother must invite senior brother to have a drink." ”

Qin Chengming snorted coldly, and he didn't bother to raise his eyelids, let alone speak.

When Yue Feng saw this scene, he also knew in his heart that although the senior brother in front of him was in the early stage of the knot pill like him, and they all belonged to the Necromantic Hall.

But the two of them are not at the same level at all, the senior brother in front of him, Yue Feng dares to be sure, it must be a knot pill condensed with the necromantic sword technique as the core, and a monk like him who cultivates the death qi technique to form a knot, and the necromantic sword technique is not pure, it is a world of difference.

Yue Feng took Qin Chengming to a large hall, and Yue Feng stopped.

Qin Chengming looked at the three words 'Shuling Hall' on this hall and nodded, and said: "My name is Sin Mo, in the future, in this Primordial Demon Sect, if something can't be solved, report my name." ”

Yue Feng smiled at this time: "Senior Brother Sin Mo takes care of him like this, I, Yue Feng, understand, will definitely disturb Senior Brother Sin Mo a lot at that time." ”

Qin Chengming stopped talking and walked into the hall.

There was a sleepy young man sitting in the hall, Qin Chengming just probed, and knew that he was not the person in charge, because he only had the cultivation of the foundation building period.

Walking closer, Qin Chengming did not hesitate and knocked on the table with his fingers.

The young man jumped up suddenly, and he looked at Qin Chengming's appearance.

Then, knowing that Qin Chengming's cultivation was higher than him, he still said angrily: "Where did the dead corpse come from, disturbing the master's dreams, get out, today Shulingtang, don't do anything!"

Qin Chengming really had never seen such a bold, a small foundation building period, and he dared to shout like this.

This is not a matter of being face-slapped, it is simply a direct slap in the face.

When Qin Chengming came to the Primordial Demon Sect, he was not prepared to practice honestly, he wanted to make a name for himself, get appreciated by the high-level, and then use the power of the Primordial Demon Sect to deal with the Yan Demon Sect.

Therefore, in the face of this situation, Qin Chengming is not angry but also angry.

Qin Chengming grabbed his collar and poured the strong necromantic spiritual power directly into his body, sealing his cultivation tightly.

Then, Qin Chengming used a force to directly lift him up in the air with a semicircular arc, and when he was about to put this young man on the ground.

Qin Chengming's body had already turned out of the door, and Qin Chengming kicked out, hitting the young man's waist.

I only heard a crack of bone cracking, and this person was directly kicked out of the door by Qin Chengming, his head hit the ground, and he gnawed a mouthful of mud in his mouth.

He was still twitching on the ground, and Qin Chengming was already roaring in this hall: "Where's the one in charge, come out for me!"

A miserable voice came from the hall on the right: "Where did you come from, wild boy, treat my disciple like this, and still want to do things in my Shuling Hall?

A clutch print, the rolling demonic qi of the bearer, was struck out by the person who spoke.

This palm flew towards Qin Chengming from the hall on the right.

The Devil's Palm Seal rose in the air, and when he arrived in front of Qin Chengming, he was already more than one person tall, Qin Chengming looked at this Devil's Palm Print, there was no panicked look on his face, and he spit out four words very simply: "Flashy!"

The black sword was already in his hand, and Qin Chengming shouted in his heart: The roar of death!

With the humming of the long sword in his right hand, the black mist in front of Qin Chengming rolled, and a terrible scream filled the entire hall.

Can this stop this clutch print? Of course not!

Qin Chengming continued to chant in his heart: The second form of the Necromantic Sword Technique, Death Dance!

Whoosh!

The black sword in Qin Chengming's hand actually shot out more than thirty swords in an instant!

The swords and swords were all necromantic sword qi shooting angrily, and they all stirred into this clutch mark, and they crushed this clutch mark with one blow!

Behind the thick black fog, the person who had made a miserable sound before finally appeared.

This is an old man, but he is only in the early stage of Jindan, he is the hall master of this Shuling Hall, in charge of all personnel records, all identity tokens, must be collected from him.

The old man's face was gloomy, but he no longer attacked, he was shocked in his heart, the disciple who could perform the Necromantic Sword Technique to this level was by no means an ordinary person, and he must have a great background.

Thinking of this, he didn't want to make things too difficult for Qin Chengming.

But you can't just erase what happened just now, and if you do that, how can he, the hall master, go on?

So at this time, he sat on the desk in the middle of the room, staring at Qin Chengming, but he didn't say anything good, and his gloomy words echoed in this Shuling Hall, testing Qin Chengming: "Wild boy, where did you steal the necromantic sword technique of my Primordial Demon Sect, and recruit it from the truth! Otherwise, I will report to the Law Enforcement Hall, send you to the first prison, and sharpen your mouth well!"

Qin Cheng knew that this old thing didn't understand his own exercises at all, and he just didn't resent his 'flashy' sentence just now to make things difficult here.

So Qin Chengming didn't care, just looked up at Fang Liang, and said angrily: "Hey, it's scared to death, you can tell me about going home this time, if you lose the token, you can be tied up in the first prison, that prison history is troublesome, no matter how big the first prison is, it can't fit so many people, do you say yes, hehehe." ”

This old man was squeezed by Qin Chengming, neither yin nor yang, and he didn't speak, just made a look that he wouldn't do it for you, and see what you do.

Qin Chengming saw that the old man was putting on a hob meat appearance, but he didn't want to entangle with this old man more, and said: "Old man, you said that you are so old, why are you on such a big fire?

As he spoke, Qin Chengming's storage bag shook, and two hundred blood spirit stones that were bubbling red and red were stacked on the table into a hill.