The eight hell messengers on the altar, in the cloaked man's thoughts, slowly opened their blood-red eyes, and looked at the altar like pillars, they slowly opened their fanged mouths, and black and purple gas slowly spit out from their mouths.

For a moment, the black and purple mist on the altar wrapped around the altar and rushed to a black-brown ball in the middle of the altar.

The altar began to glow with a deep purple glow, and the intricate inscriptions were painted in the middle of the altar, which also emitted a faint glow.

The man in the cloak took out a silver dagger and cut open the palm of the demon saintess, and the black-purple blood flowed into the faint inscription, making the inscription a little brighter.

When the inscription was halfway lit, the cloaked man cut the palm of the Terran girl again, and bright red blood overflowed from her palm, gradually lighting up the other half of the inscription.

The man in the cloak had words in his mouth.

The Terran girl was pale because of her small size and excessive blood loss.

The man in the cloak frowned, and slashed the girl's wound that was about to heal again.

The blood sped up, filling the eerie intricate inscriptions beneath her.

The soul of the human girl was the first to leave her body, she stood up in confusion, and when she saw the situation around her clearly, she screamed in fright and covered her mouth, and sat on the altar with her ass, what did she see?

She saw the demons she had seen from old books!

A demon with a hideous and terrifying appearance, and there is an extremely ugly female demon lying next to her.

"Master! Save me!! The soul girl shouted in exclamation.

"Come here!" The voice on the side sounded, and the girl heard the familiar voice, turned her head to look over, and saw her master.

"Master! Save me! The panicked girl's spirit looked at the person in front of her and hurriedly called for help, and she got up from the ground and ran towards her most familiar and beloved master.

She didn't notice that her body wasn't moving.

However, to her surprise, as soon as she rushed into Master's arms to seek comfort, she felt a chill on her neck, and a big cold hand grabbed her neck, and the person who pinched her was the Master she knew and loved the most!

"Master, it's me, I'm Lian'er!" The girl grabbed Shizun with both hands and pinched his neck, crying incomprehensibly and aggrievedly.

"I've raised you for more than ten years, and it's time for you to repay your master, Lian'er, don't complain about your master."

The girl saw the coldness and murderous intent in Shizun's eyes, and she asked puzzledly, "Shizun, why?" ”

"You're just a container that I've carefully maintained, and now that the time comes, you can go."

"Master, don't kill ......"

Before she could finish speaking, in her shocked gaze, the man in the cloak crushed her neck with an expressionless face.

Her incredulous gaze didn't understand until she died, why the master who doted on her so much, how could he kill him with his own hands.

What containers? Shizun loves her so much because he needs a container? It's a pity that she is an ant in this world.

She is a noble lotus flower by Shizun's side, and when Shizun strikes at her, she is killed like an ant.

The soul of the demon saintess next to her gradually appeared, and then leaned towards the empty body next to her, and merged into the body of the human girl.

The man in the cloak stuffed a pill into the girl's mouth and sprinkled the wound on the girl's hand with medicinal powder to stop the bleeding.

The two bloods on the altar gradually mixed, and the light gradually dissipated.

The girl lying on the altar slowly opened her eyes, slowly sat up, stretched out her hand to look in front of her, and suddenly a wicked smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"It's ugly!"

The cloaked man on the side frowned, "Such a body is close to perfection in the human race, you are less picky, her status in the immortal world is no worse than yours!" ”

The man in the cloak was a little impatient, but in the eyes of a human being, the demon clan was extremely ugly, and the demon saint was even more peculiar-looking.

"Hmph, for revenge, I endured it." Ka Zhan turned around and glanced at his original body beside him, and said to the demons below: "Protect my body, there is a trace of damage, come back and destroy you!" ”

"The little ones don't dare!" A group of demons hurriedly knelt down and said.

Kazan jumped off the altar, her skirt fluttering, she moved her hands and feet to adjust to her new body, and said to the cloaked man beside her, "Then let's go, I can't wait!"

The corner of the cloaked man's mouth smiled evilly, "As far as your cultivation is concerned, it's better to keep a low profile, otherwise if you go to the immortal cultivation world, you won't know how to die." Just like my good apprentice. ”

"Isn't this still under the protection of your master? Hahaha! Ka Zhan smiled evilly, and her innocent and beautiful face was slanted by her smile, and her eyes were full of anger.

"It's ugly, let's go." The man in the cloak couldn't help but say with disgust.

"The cultivation in the early stage of foundation building, this body is really too weak!" Kazan couldn't help but say.

"She's only fourteen years old, you're fourteen years old, I'm afraid you're still angry."

"You!" Ka Zhan was so angry that she couldn't say anything, she didn't have any intelligence at the age of fourteen, and she was still a stupid half-demon, disliked by pure-blooded demons, and a marginal species that was not recognized by humans.

There are many kinds of demon births, the most common is born and raised, and when the demonic energy is strong to a certain extent, living beings will be born, which is the first generation of demons.

And the demons have also intermarried with each other for a long time to give birth to offspring. There are also half-demons born to demons and human races or demon animals.

And the Demon Saintess is a half-demon, and she has the closest appearance to a human.

"After you go out, you have to listen to me, don't be willful, otherwise don't think about revenge, you won't be able to save yourself."

"Humph!" Gajan gritted his teeth in annoyance, which was considered a tacit acquiescence.

At the junction of the demon race and the fairy world, thousands of demon clans watched their holy daughter leave, just like when they escorted the Dharma Protector away.

The man in the cloak walked ahead, followed by a petite plain white woman.

"Look at it and see it steadily, otherwise you will make a mistake, and you will die in this demon killing array."

The man in the cloak said without emotion.

"Someday I'll overturn this big array!" Thinking of his fallen father, the thousands of demon clansmen waiting for a way out, he was very resentful of this demon killing array.

"Hmph, the heart is higher than the sky, and the god-level formation is not something that we little people can shake."

These formations are still the Great War of Immortals and Demons 100,000 years ago, when humans defeated the demons, and the gods of the highest cultivation of human beings set up an enchantment, and set up a large array of demons at the entrance and exit of the enchantment to prevent the demons from escaping.

It took too long for the formation to loosen, otherwise it would be more difficult for the demons to escape than to ascend to the sky.

Finally stepping out of the Demon Punishment Array, Ka Zhan looked at the outside world completely different from the world of their demon race.

She raised her hand uncomfortably to block the sun: "This is the so-called fairy world?" ”

"It's just a dilapidated fairy world, it has long lost its original glory, more than 100,000 years, in so many days and moons, there is only one human race to reach the sky, otherwise the world will soon think that the road to heaven is broken."

Ka Zhan looked at the colorful world, and suddenly felt a little sour, and the most seen in the demon world was black, purple, and gray.

And the colors here are so colorful, no wonder the demons in front of them yearn for the world of the human race so much, and they do not hesitate to cause a race war.

The demons will never have sunshine, some are just a round of purple moon, cold and glamorous without temperature, and they fluctuate every day, and the waves are not alarming.

And the eyes here burned so much that she was uncomfortable, and her soul was hot.

A heavy black cloak covered her, "Although your body is a human, your soul is a demon, and you are not allowed to go out during the day in the future, you have to bring a cloak when you go out, otherwise the disappearance of your soul will outweigh the loss!" ”

"Damn, why did I forget this, when will I fit perfectly with this body."

"Look at your understanding."

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Inside the Tianwu Sect.

The scar on Ning Furong's face had completely disappeared.

Facing the face that had no trace on her face in the mirror, Ning Furong showed a satisfied smile: "Brother Yu, thank you so much!" Hahaha! ”

"How can such a stupid man be worthy of being my opponent? Haha, mother, you're really worried. ”

Saying that, Ning Furong showed a fierce expression in her eyes: "For the sake of you giving me this Xue Meilan, I will keep you a whole corpse, hahaha!" ”

Ning Furong, who was in a good mood, picked a snow orchid again, and swallowed this beautiful flower into her mouth with her orchid fingers.

The chill hit again.

Ning Furong hurriedly used her spiritual power to resist this cold power.

In less than half an hour, the coldness gradually dissipated, and the person in the mirror became more crystal clear.

"It's getting more and more beautiful!" Ning Furong looked in the mirror and admired.

"It's just that each time it takes longer to drive away the cold." Ning Furong felt that she needed to resist it with a fire-based spirit plant that resembled each other, but she was afraid that it would affect her beauty.

Beauty is the most confident she has been since birth.

She is a well-deserved number one beauty in Ningcheng.

"Ning Changkong, don't think that if you become a closed disciple of the ancestor, I won't be able to take you. Hum! ”

"Maybe I can be good friends with Qiaolan."

A hideous smile appeared on the corner of Ning Furong's mouth, and she took a gift to Qiaolan's residence.

Along the way, she enjoyed all kinds of stunning glances, and she should be so eye-catching.

Inside the grass house.

Lin Chuyue had just digested a period of Imperial Beast Duel, planning to find a practice partner.