Chapter 7: Che Wenguo!

In the middle of the valley, there is a pool of water.

Yuan Yingying's little bird is like a person, and she washes Jin Shaobai wholeheartedly.

handed over the first time to Jin Shaobai, she naturally regretted it in her heart, after all, it was not her will.

But she also accepted the facts.

Big fish eat little fish!

This is the law of the rivers and lakes!

No matter what the reason, if she falls into the hands of Jin Shaobai, it means that the latter is stronger than her.

And the strong will have the power to decide the fate of the weak!

Besides, after taking a closer look at Jin Shaobai and getting to know him better, she couldn't regret it.

Jin Shaobai is not very old, but his heart is very calm.

In the face of the temptation of beauty, being able to deal with it calmly is better than many people.

In addition, judging from the short contact, Jin Shaobai is not only calm, but also very cold, ruthless, domineering, and decisive......

Faintly, there is some potential of evil giants.

But then again, there are too many people with the potential to be evil giants, how many can really grow up?

She felt that Jin Shaobai would die soon.

Not because of anything else, just because he is a disciple of the Yin Soul Sect.

The Yin Soul Sect has always been at the tail of the five evil sects of Baiman Mountain, and the reason for this is that the ghost ancestor will kill his disciples indiscriminately.

For so many years, the disciples of the Yin Soul Sect have died one after another.

Jin Shaobai should be no exception!

And this is also the reason why she is willing to make a heavenly oath.

She didn't dare to break the Heavenly Dao oath, but if Jin Shaobai died, she naturally didn't have to be restrained anymore.

But before Jin Shaobai was killed by the ghost ancestor, she still had to be a maid obediently and serve Jin Shaobai with all her heart.

didn't know that her wishful thinking had already been seen through by Jin Shaobai.

However, Jin Shaobai didn't care about this.

If he really died at the hands of the ghost ancestor, Yuan Yingying would be restored if he regained his freedom.

After all, he has no grievances with this woman.

Now it's just a matter of fate, and let him take her as a maid, so that he can send and summon her.

Enjoying Yuan Yingying's service, Jin Shaobai suddenly asked, "What kind of talisman weapon do you have?"

Being able to block the attack of an evil ghost in the ghost banner, the white light mask still made him remember it vividly.

The life-and-death battle with the ghost ancestor is imminent, and he is also considering getting some talisman magic weapons.

"This is the talisman weapon that my father gave me, the Ice Spirit Cold Light Shield!"

Yuan Yingying's heart trembled, but she still answered truthfully, "This treasure is refined with thousand-year-old ice jade and cold light gold stone as the main materials.

The defense ability is acceptable, if the master needs it, I will send it to the master. ”

As she spoke, as soon as her plain hand flipped over, a transparent jade cover was suspended in the palm of her hand, overflowing with cold air and flashing with treasure light.

"Well, I'll use it for a while. ”

Jin Shaobai took it unceremoniously, "I'll pay you back when I have a chance in the future!"

His main purpose in going down this time was to improve his overall strength as much as possible.

At this time, it doesn't matter if you have a face or something.

Everything will wait until he can survive from the hands of the Ghost Ancestor!

"It is my honor to be able to present treasures to my master. ”

took the initiative to erase the connection with the Ice Spirit Cold Light Mask, and Yuan Yingying reluctantly gave it to Jin Shaobai.

As for Jin Shaobai's later words, she chose to ignore them directly.

After all, in her opinion, if the Ice Spirit Cold Light Mask fell into Jin Shaobai's hands, how could there be a chance to return it?

Dripping blood from the Ice Spirit Cold Light Mask to recognize the master, Jin Shaobai quickly knew its use.

This treasure is very convenient to use, and there is no need for him to control it, as long as his life is in danger, he will take the initiative to protect the spirit treasure.

"Pretty good!"

Jin Shaobai nodded secretly and put it away.

Next, he looked through Pink Butterfly's storage bag and found a large pile of women's underwear.

After throwing these miscellaneous items aside, he found a jade slip, a few bottles of elixir, a few Gu jars, and some evil treasures.

The jade slip recorded some of the evil skills of the Gu Poison Sect, such as the Gu Poison True Sutra, the core technique cultivated by low-level disciples.

In addition, there are some sinister Gu spells that need to be used in conjunction with Gu worms.

The Gu jars are all some butterfly Gu, but the cultivation direction is different, among them is the love butterfly Gu mentioned by the Pink Butterfly Boy before.

And the elixir, part of it is healing medicine, and part of it is obscene poison.

As for those evil treasures, their power is very average.

After all, the Gu Poison Sect mainly relied on strange and evil Gu Poison Techniques.

didn't find any treasures of great value, so Jin Shaobai made a copy of the jade slip.

After that, he handed the storage bag of the Pink Butterfly Boy to Yuan Yingying, "Give it all to you, don't just throw it away." ”

"Thank you hosts. ”

Yuan Yingying was indeed a little surprised in her heart, but she didn't expect Jin Shaobai to share her share.

Whoa—

Jin Shaobai didn't care much, stood up, and went out, as soon as the true yuan in his body turned, all the water was gone.

He took out a clean white kaftan from the storage bag.

Just as she was about to put herself on, Yuan Yingying walked over, "Master, I'll come!"

And when he had spoken, he began to serve him diligently.

Jin Shaobai looked at Yuan Yingying, who served him like a little wife, and didn't speak, but a little contemplation flashed in his heart.

People in the evil way are ruthless and scheming.

He didn't believe that Yuan Yingying would be obedient to him just because he was handed over to him as a virgin.

It's just that he can't guess what this woman thinks now.

But that's not important.

There is a heavenly oath, and Yuan Yingying does not dare to harm him.

"I'm going to kill some Yuan Fetal Realm cultivators, but I don't want to be too dangerous, is there a place like this nearby?"

After the two of them were dressed, Jin Shaobai asked in a deep voice: "It's best to stay close to the town, I will kill tens of thousands of civilians." ”

“......”

Yuan Yingying opened her eyes and tried to hide the shock in her heart.

What a ruthless and murderous person!

For almost no reason, purely for the sake of killing!

In this way, she also understood why Jin Shaobai wanted to kill her after killing Pink Butterfly Gongzi before.

For no other reason, I just want to kill someone!

It's okay to kill monks, but slaughtering civilians is a taboo in practice.

Even if they are in the evil way, they dare not kill so indiscriminately.

Civilians are the foundation of the monks of both good and evil.

Therefore, there is an unwritten rule in the rivers and lakes - monks are strictly forbidden to kill civilians indiscriminately, otherwise they will be attacked in groups.

Yuan Yingying didn't understand what Jin Shaobai wanted, but she immediately said a suggestion.

"Master, Che Wenguo meets your conditions. ”

"Che Wenguo?"

"Three hundred miles to the south, you can reach the border of Chewen Kingdom. ”

Yuan Yingying introduced: "Che Wenguo has recently suffered a plague in the whole country, and there are many righteous disciples who do good deeds and accumulate virtues.

The cultivation of these people is not very high, and most of them are in the real human realm and the yuan fetal realm.

There are also some evil cultivators, who aim to attack and kill those righteous path disciples, or take the opportunity to collect materials to refine treasures. ”

The refining of many evil treasures requires materials with yin attributes such as yin, poisonous miasma, and resentful souls.

And these things tend to exist in places where there are a lot of dead people.

A nationwide plague broke out in Che Wenguo, and there must have been more than a few deaths, and there must have been ghosts gathering during this time.

"A national plague?"

The corners of Jin Shaobai's lips raised slightly, "Very good, let's go to Che Wenguo!"