"Xiao Tao, go and inform the immortal master, that thing has crawled out of the painting again, and it is going to eat Mo'er's soul!"

In the red wooden house, there was an exclamation from Song Yuanwai.

The room was strange, and it looked like a red human head, female.

What's even stranger is that this place is ten miles in circumference, and the sky is red.

This kind of sign, as if a spirit snatching array was set up by the mountain spirit master of the mountain and sea realm, is full of weirdness!

It's just that this kind of sign is not visible to ordinary secular mortals.

"Immortal Master, I beg you, save my daughter, I am willing to give you as much as it wants!" After a while, the so-called immortal master in Song Yuanwai's mouth came, stood in the room, and looked at him.

It's just that the immortal master is indifferent, and he is pleading!

"Song Yuanwai, the time has passed, I can't do anything about it, I can't help you!" The immortal master is a young man, with purple clothes and white hair, and he looks very cold.

His voice was slightly hoarse, but it seemed extremely vicissitudes, like that flowing white hair, a man with a story.

"Immortal Master, you can't see death without help, I beg you!" As soon as he heard that he couldn't do anything, Song Yuanwai's face turned pale with fright, he knelt on the ground and begged, and opened the box by the way, it was silver, a box of silver.

"Song Yuanwai doesn't have to be like this, although it is too late for your daughter to come to heal now, but I still have another way, but this method only has a 20% chance of winning, are you willing to try?" The purple-clothed and white-haired young immortal master said lightly, stood up straight, held his hands up, and looked at everything in front of him as if it were nothing.

"I ...... Willing to try~" Song Yuanwai was silent for a while, bowed his head and trembled in his pronunciation, and his tone revealed frustration.

This kind of thing, it's not that he hasn't heard of it, in the world of mountains and seas, there are very few immortal masters, who are vicious and ruthless.

First hurt his family with spiritual magic, and then came to defraud.

When the money is almost defrauded, the next step is to ask for the soul of Song Yuanwai's daughter to be a machine spirit, use her body as a medicine guide, swallow her yin gang to improve her combat power, and use her face to change her appearance.

But in the face of such cruelty, if you don't obey the words of the immortal master, you will face an ending that is a hundred and ten times more tragic than this.

This kind of immortal master is called: Evil Cultivation.

Later, it was rejected by many monks in the mountain and sea realm, and was annihilated together as early as a hundred years ago, and now it has long ceased to exist.

How could Song Yuanwai have expected that this kind of evil cultivation not only exists in the world, but also appeared in his home as soon as he came back.

Originally, Song Yuanwai still had a fluke mentality, after all, a hundred years have passed, and there is no news of this vicious immortal master, it should be impossible to have it again, but after getting along for a few days, he feels more and more wrong.

At first, he was only suspicious, but now he was 100% sure that the young immortal master in front of him was the legendary evil cultivator!

"You go out first, I'm going to help your daughter do it!"

The young immortal master shook his hand, and Song Yuanwai's whole person suddenly rose into the air, and before he could react, the others were already sitting on the rocking chair in the courtyard outside.

A little surprised, he didn't suffer a trace of injury, Song Yuanwai was about to speak, the door was closed, dozens of formations surrounded the door, and the sound was banned.

"Come out, Daoist Xue!"

"Everyone in the world talks about bad cultivation, but how do you know that all the evil cultivation in the mountains and seas will belong to a fairy tube in the painting. The young immortal master scoffed.

The immortal in the painting, one of the foreign objects in heaven and earth, is just a character in the painting, because it has been placed in a place with a spiritual source for a long time, so as to give birth to spiritual wisdom, and slowly cultivate into a human-like and non-human existence.

"Not only then, but still is!" Daoist Xue, also known as the fairy in the painting, a woman in red who was so beautiful that it was a little unreal, crawled out of the painting as she spoke, and she was refuting the ignorance of the young immortal master.

"Hmph! If it were you in your heyday a hundred years ago, I would still need to be afraid. But now you are less than one-ten-millionth of what you were back then, and you are so weak that you dare to speak out here! Are you easy to mess with Ding?" the young immortal master responded contemptuously, completely ignoring the other party.

"Ding Qinghan, you ......" The Taoist master grinded his teeth angrily, and his face was extremely ugly.

Ding Qinghan

It was the name of the young immortal master.

With his long, narrow eyes, sharp eyes, thick and long white sword eyebrows, high and straight nose, knife-like face, flowing white hair, and yellow skin.

and the tall and burly figure, combined with a purple dress, is even more cold, all revealing a steep and arrogant sense of killing.

These match his name so well.

"Remember, we are just a cooperative relationship, I only need the soul, as for the rest, it belongs to you!" Ding Qinghan flicked his sleeves, the bed curtain opened, and there was a beautiful woman lying under the warm quilt, quietly, it was Song Yuanwai's daughter.

Jingle Bell ......

A golden bell appeared in Ding Qinghan's right hand at some point, shaking non-stop.

Pinch the mantra with your left hand and recite the mantra silently.

"Close!"

Pulling from his waist, a bloodstained black bronze mirror was held in his hand.

Immediately afterwards, Song Yuanwai's daughter's body shook, and a transparent figure floated up from her body.

That appearance is exactly the same as hers, this is her soul.

Out of her body, the black mirror turned over, revealing a fierce grimace on the back of the mirror, and directly took away her soul.

"I have taken her soul, your silver is here, and when you are done, come to me tomorrow. Putting down a box of silver, after explaining, Ding Qinghan opened the door and walked out.

"Immortal Master, my daughter?"

In the courtyard, Song Yuanwai was very anxious, and the inquiry room was full of bald waste.

"She's not dead, she's just alive in another way!" Ding Qing said coldly, and passed by Song Yuanwai with an expressionless face.

"Girl!" was confirmed, and Song Yuanwai burst into tears and was heartbroken. It's just that what can he do, the other party is an immortal master, and he is just a secular mortal, and he is a weak person.

In this world of the jungle, the weak are not used to protect, and if you have no interests, you will have no value.

Ding Qinghan can guess what Song Yuan thinks on the outside, but he doesn't like to say much, and he doesn't bother to explain, because explaining is tantamount to covering up.

He does need the soul of Song Yuanwai's daughter, but it is not used to make a machine spirit, and even if he doesn't intervene in this hand, that girl is also a person who is about to die, and no one will be able to return to heaven if he comes.

As for whether he is considered an evil cultivator or not, it can't be said that it is not completely, but it cannot be said that it is, half and half.

It can only be said that he is not a ruthless person, but he is by no means a good type, neither good nor bad, and a person who lives for himself.

In the realm of mountains and seas, there are two kinds of people, ordinary people and mountain spirit masters, immortal masters are just the honorific titles of secular mortals for cultivators, and in the circle of monks, everything about immortals only exists in legends.

The so-called path of cultivation is not available to everyone, and the condition it needs is a Taoist platform that has been born with the body since childhood.

However, it is difficult to find a single person among the tens of millions of people.

A mountain spirit master is just a cultivator's title, and to become a mountain spirit master, you first have to awaken your own Dao platform.

The shape of the platform is like a lotus, before awakening, it is dull and dull, and after awakening, it will become colorful, also known as the colorful platform.

When people awaken the Dao platform, they can start to practice attacking spiritual arts, and then according to their own physique, they can carve their own spiritual map, commonly known as the mountain spirit map.

The spirit map is engraved on the hand bone, which can be faintly visible, and only two pieces can be engraved in the virtual and real world, such as the black bronze mirror that Ding Qinghan used to take away the daughter of the Song Yuanwai before, which is one of the spiritual maps he depicted.

In addition to the Mountain Spirit Diagram, there are many offensive spirit arts, but they are much more difficult to learn compared to them.

Let's talk about Ding Qinghan, he is twenty-four years old this year, and he has just carved his two spirit maps, such as mountain spirit arts, but he has hardly learned much, compared to other mountain spirit masters, he is considered to be talented.

Of course, there are only a limited number of mountain spirit masters on the continent after all, especially in the past hundred years, there are fewer and fewer people who can awaken the Dao platform, less than a thousand.

Therefore, even if it is a low-level mountain spirit master, no one dares to underestimate it.

And because there are too many ordinary people, even if there are mountain spirit masters who kill indiscriminately, not many people will care, of course, you must not go too far, otherwise, some mountain spirit masters with great powers will kill you.

Just like the evil cultivators a hundred years ago, they just went too far, and they were killed, and finally ended up with almost all of them being annihilated.

"The soul of this daughter of Song Yuanwai is not afraid of thunder and lightning, which is very good for me. Ding Qinghan looked at the beautiful soul in the bronze mirror, and couldn't help but praise it.

Although the mountain spirit master is powerful, he is afraid of thunder and thunder!

Every time the cultivation goes further, the thunder tribulation also comes.

In his early years, Ding Qinghan had created a plot and was cursed by resentful spirits, which made it much more difficult for him to cross the tribulation than others, so in the past two years, his cultivation has been in a state of stagnancy, not that his talent is too poor, but that he can't resist the second thunder tribulation.

"Song Mo, a very good name, are you willing to forget the past, give up your body forever, recognize me as the master, be with me, and follow me to conquer the world!" Ding Qinghan said to Song Yuanwai's daughter, Song Mo's soul.

"I ...... Yes!"

After a while, Song Mo's weak voice came from the bronze mirror.

Forgetting the past and giving up the flesh is easier said than done!

But does Song Mo still have a choice?

Although she is just a weak woman, she has read a lot of books, and she knows how desperate she is to do things, how dare she resist?

If you don't recognize Ding Qinghan as the main one, let alone say that you are about to die, I am afraid that you will annoy the other party, and your family will also be implicated.

Thinking of her family and father, Song Mo had no choice, and for her, this may be a good choice, maybe one day in the future, she is fortunate to have the ability to break all this and completely control her own destiny.

As for why we don't talk about conditions, it's not that we don't want to, but we can't think about it, because in the face of bad cultivation, there will never be any conditions at all.

To be continued......