Chapter 142: Feeding Love with Your Body 58: Flash Blind

You need to know - this Soul Slaying Platform is said to be a Xingtai cast by the Heavenly Dao and used to kill immortals, and then accidentally fell into the cultivation realm and was sealed underground for many years.

It wasn't until the establishment of Linxian City that the monks who cast the city discovered something strange when they broke ground......

The Soul Slayer has just appeared.

Subsequently, with this soul-slaying platform as the center, the four sides were opened up into a closed ancient dojo.

In the past 100 years, there have been only five fingers of opening up to the outside world.

Only when the heinous monks are executed, will the high-ranking members of the three major sects open the dojo and activate the soul slaying platform.

The soul slashing platform is opened, and the soul knife falls, and in an instant, the monk's soul can be destroyed.

However, the cost of opening the Soul Slaying Platform is not small.

Therefore, in the past 100 years, the number of times the dojo has been open to the public is actually only five fingers.

Even if it was necessary to deal with evil cultivators who had committed capital crimes, such as Shen Qinyan, who had been wronged a few months ago, he would not go to great lengths to activate the Soul Slaying Platform.

But this time, because Liu Feixin's crime is too bad, the impact is even worse......

Naturally, there is no objection to using the Soul Slaying Platform for her.

But......

Although this soul-slaying platform will be opened and the dojo has been opened, it does not mean that you can casually enter to observe the punishment.

Looking at the monks present today, which one is not a powerful party?

Can......

Ghost Yang thought, and then looked at the dwarf ball in front of him, and his heart became more and more suspicious.

Isn't this just a white siad demon in the golden pill stage?

But the face has grown a little better, and a powerful beauty has been glued to the shit again......

"Yan Daoyou, ......"

A wave of grief and indignation surged into his heart, and the young master of the Ghost Sect coughed lightly, and couldn't help but turn to the stunning girl on the side, and whispered.

"You didn't bring him in, did you?"

The words fell, and the latter has not yet returned.

The handsome little demon who was slandered lifted his eyelids and glanced at it calmly.

…… It's like hearing a voice.

Ghost Yang was suffocated unconsciously, and he inexplicably had a chill......

"You ......"

"How so?"

However, in the next moment, Yan Yu spoke out at the right time.

The girl's main god curled her lips, silently glanced at the young version of the demon beside her, and squeezed the soft little hand in her palm.

"Naturally, the cold was also invited to enter the venue."

She chuckled, backhanded, and casually took out the invitation sticker.

Only then did he notice something strange, and the ghost yang raised his eyes and froze.

I saw the gilded invitation sticking on the dragon flying and the phoenix dancing.

And after the word "invited", it was written-

Yan Yu Taoist friends and their Taoist companions......

Almost instantly, Oniyang recalled the terrible response he had received after that day's implicit temptation.

"This, this ......"

"What's wrong with that?" Yan Yu said seriously, lowering her eyes.

"Chilling, do you say yes?"

The smiling gaze fell on Yue Yuhan's body.

The four eyes are facing each other, and the girl's pupils seem to contain a pool of spring water, moving and delicate.

And her smile was reflected in his dark eyes, but it seemed that there was no wave.

But......

is not only in front of people, but also enters the scene with the identity in the invitation post, after all, he can't deny it as if he was in private.

Or perhaps......

He didn't really want to deny it.

"Yes." So, after looking back calmly, the demon disguised as the little demon of Bai Siong gave a positive answer.

He said, his tone still cold as usual.

…… The thin lips unconsciously outline a slight arc.

“……”

There was silence.

The smile on the corner of the girl's lips grew.

Oniyang, who had been hit again, turned his head in pain, completely abandoning the vigilance that had just risen.

A few monks who secretly noticed it here also had strange expressions, and they looked away with inexplicable pain.

I heard a few exclamations.

"Here !! come"

The monks were shocked, and subconsciously followed the prestige-