"Alright, you guys dispose of the corpse and clean it up!"

Jiang Prison commanded.

"Yes, Brother Jiang!"

Lu Fang and the others hurriedly dragged the body away, and Hua Xingnu and the others also cleaned up the blood stains on the ground.

"Five thousand source points, not bad!"

Jiang Prison is not bad, not to mention that the souls of the Soul Hooker and the Iron Mask Judge can still gain a lot of source points after being burned by karmic fire, as well as more importantly, pure soul power.

"Are you afraid?"

Jiang Jian looked at Jiang Yuyan, who was following him, and asked with a smile.

"Don't be afraid!"

Jiang Yuyan shook her head, since she was a child, although she has never killed anyone, she has seen a lot of dead people.

The starved, the sick, the beaten......

All kinds, terrible deaths, everything.

"Do you want to practice martial arts?"

Jiang Jian has observed, Jiang Yuyan's qualifications are good, and she can be said to be a martial arts wizard, but she didn't have a chance before.

"If Childe wants me to learn, I'll learn."

"Well, I'll teach you then!"

Jiang Jian nodded.

This world doesn't know if there are six god dice and grafting.

If there is, get it for Jiang Yuyan, but it can make it stronger quickly.

"Let's go to the first floor of the Heavenly Hell to look for it first."

Just as the thought of Jiang Prison came to mind, there was a sudden fluctuation in the Heavenly Prison.

Follow.

An exercise came to Jiang Prison's mind - Hell Sutra!

A sub-chapter of the Heavenly Hell Sutra.

A supreme immortal method that directly points to the immortal path, but it is subject to him, and he can even directly cultivate the other party to absorb it for his own use.

And by cultivating the Hell Sutra, one can become a messenger of hell, a subordinate of his lineage, and can exercise authority on his behalf.

For example, Jiang Yuyan became a messenger of hell, and she caught a flower thief or killed a criminal, which is equivalent to Jiang Prison catching or killing.

Jiang Yuyan will not have any source points, nor will she gain any abilities of criminals.

All of these benefits belong to Jiang Prison.

But Jiang Prison can give them the source point, and even the ability obtained from the criminals.

"It's wonderful!"

Jiang Jian had already thought that in the future, he only needed to sit at home, and he would be able to harvest a steady stream of source points and cultivate immortals leisurely.

As for arresting people?

Just let the men go down.

Closing the door, Jiang Jian took Jiang Yuyan back to her room to teach her the Hell Sutra.

And looking at Jiang Prison going home, the people in the rivers and lakes who were watching from afar suddenly exploded.

"I'm dripping the sky, Jiang Zhutou is really tough, the people in Tsing Yi Lou actually said kill it!"

"Don't be tough! That swordsmanship is even more terrifying, I seem to see a peerless swordsman rising! ”

"Yes, the sword just now, now that I think about it, I have palpitations, maybe it can already be compared to Ye Gucheng, the lord of White Cloud City!"

"Jiang Zhutou is only eighteen years old, has this swordsmanship been practiced since his mother's womb?"

"There is a kind of man in this world that we cannot understand!"

"Who?"

"Genius!"

"Like the third young master of Shenjian Villa, he is a natural genius, he learned swords at the age of five, solved the sword score at the age of six, could read Tang poems catchily at the age of seven, and defeated the first swordsman under the Huashan faction 'You Dragon Swordsman' Hua Shaokun when he was more than ten years old, they were born destined to be extraordinary!"

"Now that Jiang Zhutou and Tsing Yi Lou are completely on the same page, I don't know if Jiang Zhutou can stop Tsing Yi Lou's revenge!"

"Have you noticed that those heroines just now seem to be from the Shifting Flower Palace, and I heard that the fairy in the Yuelai Inn before was the master of the Moon Palace......

"Shhhh Silence! I want to die! ”

……

Regarding the discussion outside, Jiang Jian didn't care.

Through the Heavenly Hell, he passed the Hell Sutra to Jiang Yuyan with divine thoughts.

"Childe, this ...... It's ......"

Jiang Yuyan was shocked.

This is an immortal method that can be cultivated into an immortal?

Isn't Childe an immortal?

"Yes, this is the immortal method, practice well, you may not be able to become an immortal in the future, live forever, and live with the sky."

Jiang Jian said with a smile.

"Thank you Childe, Childe is very kind, even if Yuyan is broken and her liver and brain are smeared, it will be difficult to repay Childe in case ......"

Jiang Yuyan kowtowed and thanked her, feeling both grateful and moved.

This is an immortal law.

And so he passed on to her a little lowly maidservant.

This kind of kindness is higher than the sky, deeper than the sea!

"Get up!"

Jiang Prison picked up Jiang Yuyan and said:

"Cultivate hard in the future, become stronger and work for me, it will be the best reward!"

"Yuyan must work hard to cultivate, cut through thorns and thorns for her son, break her bones, and never give up!"

"What do I want you to do?"

Jiang Jian smiled: "Cultivate hard, if you don't understand, ask me!" ”

Jiang Yuyan had just started cultivating, and she consumed a maximum of one source point per day, which was not a burden on Jiang Prison.

However, Jiang Prison will not admit too many people.

As for the invitation to the moon......

There is no rush for the time being.

Leaving the room, Jiang Jian went to the cellar to get a jug of his rebrewed wine.

Life must be full of joy.

Don't make the gold bottle empty to the moon.

"You seem to be in a good mood after killing the people in Tsing Yi Lou?"

Invite Yue looked at Jiang Prison, not knowing whether to say that the artist was bold or had a big heart.

"It's just dead people!"

Jiang Jian put down the flask, sat down in the rocking chair, and said:

"Come, have a drink?"

As he spoke, Jiang Jian opened the seal of the wine jug, and a rich aroma of wine instantly wafted out from the mouth of the jug.

The fragrance is elegant, refreshing, and attracts the moon to be a bright eye.

Naturally, there is a lot of fine wine in her Flower Shifting Palace.

But the aroma of Jiang Prison's wine was something she had never smelled before.

There are even a lot of medicinal herbs added to it.

It is a wine with special effects.

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

When the wine is poured into the glass, it is like the aroma of wine, clear and crystalline, not at all cloudy like the wine on the market.

Looking at the wine glass that was pushed in front of Jiang Prison, Ying Yue picked it up and put it under her nose and sniffed it.

Then take a sip.

As the wine entered, the faint and elegant aroma and wine aroma spread in the mouth, and Ying Yue's eyes suddenly lit up.

She felt it carefully and muttered:

"Can this wine nourish the body and improve the body's dark wounds?"

"Not bad!"

Jiang Jian took the wine glass and drank it down, and said:

"Nourishing yin and yang, improving physical fitness, and having a lot of benefits to the human body, it can be regarded as a great tonic wine!"

As he spoke, Jiang Jian poured himself another glass and lay down on the rocking chair.

Syllable!

With a flick of the fingers, the wine glass full of wine flew up instantly, and when the wine glass reached its peak, it suddenly flipped over, and the wine was like a Milky Way falling from the sky.

Jiang Jian opened his mouth, and all the wine that fell fell into his mouth.

The cup landed firmly on his stomach.

"Bells and whistles!"

Ying Yue looked at Jiang Prison's strange way of drinking, in her opinion, it was sensationalism.

"It's called fun."

Jiang Jian put his hands behind his head and smiled faintly:

"Pour the wine!"

"You don't have long hands!"

Ying Yue glanced at Jiang Jian lightly, and gently slapped her palm on the stone table.

Rumble!

The wine jug trembled, and a stream of water flew out of it, and then with a wave of Yueyu's hand, the wine fell into the wine glass on Jiang Prison's stomach.

"Yes!"

Jiang Prison's eyes lit up, he didn't expect that Invite Yue's skill was sealed by him, and he still had this hand.

Subsequently.

As soon as his stomach moved, the wine glass was instantly bounced, and just like just now, when the wine glass reached its peak in the air, the wine flowed out and disappeared into the mouth of the Jiang Prison.

And the glass returned to his stomach again.

The two of you are like this, you drink one cup and I drink one cup of the other.

Jiang Prison's wine is very strong.

Invite Yue's white face was faintly dizzy, her eyes were slightly drunk, and her eyes seemed to be a little complicated when she looked at Jiang Prison.

In fact, she rarely drinks alcohol.

The amount of alcohol is not high.

What's more, he didn't use his strength to dissolve the power of the wine.

Jiang Jian also felt a little drunk, looking at the face of the beautiful fairy of Invite Yueyan:

"When a man drinks alcohol, he thinks of all kinds of women, many different women."

"When a woman has drunk, she tends to think of only one man, most of the time a man who has abandoned him."

"Incisive!"

A figure burst in with a smile on its face like a ghost.

Even the disciples of the Shifting Flower Palace outside didn't find out.

He still had a wine glass in his hand, but most of the wine in the glass had been spilled on his body.

He wore a bright red cloak, and the two mustaches at the corners of his mouth were particularly eye-catching, like two eyebrows.

Four eyebrows......

Lu Xiaofeng!

……