Chapter 39: Learning the Culture of the Immortals

The evil spirit couldn't tell where the Yin Eclipse Ghost Mother was hiding, but only tilted her chin and made an appearance of bent on death.

"Others can't kill me, you can kill me, and I've lived enough for 10,000 years!"

"It's not interesting to hide from XZ, kill me!"

Zhu Shang is used to seeing others struggling to survive in illness, and it is the first time she has seen death, so she is interested.

Sitting in front of her, holding his face and tilting his head to look at her, there were rumors in secret.

"The Heavenly Realm only orders you to be captured alive, and you must not be harmed, why don't you want to live?"

The demon sneered and closed its eyes.

Even if he is injured, he still stands tall, and he would rather die than say where the Yin Eclipse Ghost Mother is, but he has a bit of a backbone.

It's a pity, it's a wicked person.

And she is a hero who punishes adultery and eliminates evil.

"I won't kill you, I will return to the Heavenly Realm and have my own Heavenly Rules."

The evil spirit burst out laughing when he heard this, and looked at her for a long time, his eyes cold and mocking.

"I was ordered to collect the Yin Soul for the Ghost Mother, and the Nether has tortured countless mortals to death in these days, and the soul will destroy the heaven and earth."

"If you don't kill me now, you won't be able to kill me again."

"What do you mean, is it possible that the rules of heaven can spare you?"

She snorted coldly, her tone arrogant.

"I have already died, beyond the Heavenly Dao, and live with the Heavenly Dao, what is the Heavenly Rule!"

Zhu Shang still didn't believe it, and asked, "Are you really not afraid of death?" ”

The demon closed its eyes.

"Kill me if you have the ability."

Zhu Shang got up, patted the dust on his body, and took the knife in Liu Jiulian's hand.

Seeing her move, the disciples of the Sword Sect spoke up to stop her.

"Seniors are slow."

A middle-aged man dressed in white who stopped her was clasping his fists in his left ear, bowing to the sky, and said, "An immortal monarch in Kunlun instructed us to arrest evil spirits, and the immortal monarch specially emphasized that we can only capture them alive. ”

"Oh." Zhu Shang's expression was indifferent, and he said, "What does it have to do with me." ”

Everyone looked at her with condemnation in their eyes, and said, "Senior, that's Kunlun Immortal, a mortal immortal!" How dare you disobey his commands? ”

Hearing this, Zhu Shang fell silent.

I'm also an immortal in the mortal world, can't I see it?

She was not convinced.

Zhu Sheng suddenly put the big knife on her thin shoulder, and there was a bone sound when it hit, and the abrupt contrast made people can't help but worry that she would be overwhelmed by the big knife.

She behaved very relaxedly, leaning slightly sideways, with a serious expression, and assuming a posture that she thought was imposing.

"Look at me...... Did you find anything? ”

The girl looks delicate and lovely, and no matter how hard she tries to pretend to be serious, she looks like a child learning from an adult.

"Uh...... The skirt is beautiful. ”

"Senior, this knife is really black."

……

Zhu Shang was devastated.

She had subdued the evil spirits, so why couldn't they guess that she was also a fairy.

"Is there a possibility, I am also an immortal."

Several disciples of the Sword Sect made eye contact with each other, and the content was: This person wants to become an immortal and wants to go crazy.

The middle-aged man had a smile on his face that coaxed the child, and said, "The seniors said that they were laughing, I have to take this evil spirit back to the errand, I hope the seniors will not stop it." ”

When I heard this, I still didn't believe it.

Zhu Shang didn't understand and asked, "You don't believe it, why?" I even ......"

She was just about to move out of the bound evil spirit when she saw that the evil spirit was also looking at her with the eyes of a fool.

"If they don't believe it, forget it, you've been tied up like this by me, why don't you believe me?"

The evil spirit sneered and said, "You have just entered the Tribulation Period, and if you hadn't attacked me with that fire, you wouldn't be my opponent at all. ”

The disciple of the Sword Sect on the side took out the evil hunting bottle and said, "The immortal temperament is transcendent, the Dao bone is immortal, and it is different from the mortal body at a glance, I will not be mistaken." ”

"This evil spirit is a criminal who escaped from the heavenly realm, and I was entrusted by the immortals to capture it alive, and I hope that my predecessors will make it convenient to take away the magic weapon tied to her."

Zhu Shang put down the knife, full of doubts, why can others let people know that he is an immortal at a glance?

"Xiao Jiu, can't I have this temperament?"

"My sister's temperament is the best in the Three Realms." Liu Jiulian said obediently.

"It's still Xiao Jiu."

Zhu Shang put the bundled evil spirits into the evil spirit in the evil hunting bottle.

The disciples of the Sword Sect looked at the evil hunting bottle in her hand and looked at each other, obviously not expecting her to make such a move.

"Senior ......" was just about to ask, but she interrupted.

"Let's go, I'll take a look at how the immortal monarch of Kunlun is with a transcendent temperament."

Learn from him.

They were worried that Zhu Shang had received the evil spirits and could not deal with them, and when they heard this, they took the two of them back to the Sword Sect.

Zhu Shang finally knew why the disciples of the Sword Sect could know at a glance that the other party was an immortal.

Dressed in white, with a golden light on his head, he sat on top of the fire lotus, holding the green silk sword in his hand, and closed his eyes to recuperate.

can really pretend, Zhu Sheng can't help but slander, compared with her peers, she is still too down-to-earth.

"How can he still have a glow on his head?"

The face of the Sword Sect disciple on the side changed greatly, and he said in a low voice: "Senior Shen Yan, that is the Immortal Holy Light. ”

"Holy Light, what's the use?"

The disciple choked, unable to say why, only reminded her in a low voice.

"In front of the immortal monarch, you need to be cautious in your words and deeds."

Zhu Shang understood, it seems that it is not practical, it is just used to decorate the shape.

She only knows how to cultivate all day long, ignoring the culture of the gods, and it is no wonder that mortals can't recognize her identity.

Looking around, both men and women were dressed in white, standing in two rows, and in a trance she almost thought she was at the funeral.

These loose cultivators and Kunlun immortals in the mortal world seem to have a special preference for white.

Zhu Shang secretly took notes.

"Where is the evil spirit?"

Above the high hall, the immortal monarch opened his lips, and his voice was empty, echoing around the beam.

Everyone in the Sword Sect bowed down and said respectfully, "Return to the Immortal Monarch, the evil spirit has been brought back." ”

Hearing this, he slowly opened his eyes.

"Present the Evil Trap Bottle."

I didn't think that this Sword Sect was quite capable, and brought the task object back so quickly.

Everyone in the Sword Sect looked at Zhu Shang, and their eyes motioned for her to quickly hand over the evil hunting bottle to the Immortal Monarch.

Zhu Shang carried the knife and only looked up at the Immortal Monarch on the high seat, without making the next move.

Liu Jiulian on the side stood beside her with a cold face.

The disciple of the Sword Sect urged her: "Senior, didn't you hear the words of the Immortal Monarch, hurry up and present it." ”

Zhu Shang looked innocent and asked, "Why do I have to present it, I have caught this evil spirit." ”

That person didn't expect Zhu Shang to dare to be so presumptuous in front of Xianjun, he broke out in a cold sweat and refuted: "This is a criminal in the Heavenly Realm, so it should naturally be handed over to Xianjun for disposal." ”

Sneaking a sneak glance at Xianjun, seeing that his face was indifferent and not angry, his heart calmed down a lot.

"This person is ignorant, and I hope that the Immortal Monarch will not blame."

"No problem." Mingtong said lightly.

It's just a casual cultivator who has just entered the Tribulation Period and wants to mix up in front of this immortal, so why bother.

"Bring it in."

Seeing his coquettish appearance, Zhu Sheng finally understood why she didn't understand this aspect of culture.

If you are in Penglai, how can you still talk to each other if the task object is robbed by others, take out your weapon and fight first.

"You're a hypocrisy." Zhu Shang shook his head, his face disgusted.

Mingtong Zhenren frowned, exuding immortal power.

"What did you say?"