The words say:

The old heroes are also idle, and Hugh boasts when the anger is like a mountain. The spring breeze and rain are charming, and the autumn air is frosty and cold.

The sky is not old, the earth is boundless, and time and space are deserted and the years are flowing. At that time, adversity could be shared, and it was natural to go on a blind date backwards.

- Small words to send "Partridge Heaven".

It is said that after the finished product of the White Bone Soul Pagoda refined by the dervish monk came out, the grades of the nine small towers were uneven, some were first- and second-grade spiritual weapons, some were third- and fourth-grade spiritual weapons, and the best one was only a fifth-grade spiritual weapon.

The big ghost cultivator, Lord Hua Guduo, was so angry that he grabbed the alderiva with his left hand, grabbed the dervishes, and under the restraint of mana, it was like playing with the baby and the palm of the thigh, so that the dervishes came to the sky, and his right hand waved the white bone mace and beat it down!

The tip of the stick was spurted, and it specialized in breaking the body protection aura of the immortal cultivator, and this fat beating, the dervish monk's butt was broken again, and it was also bloody.

The dervishes screamed again and again—

"Ahh

"Woohoo hurt! Amitabha!"

The voice of the dervish monk crying out in pain was simply earth-shattering, and the chief ghost Xiuhua Guduo, as a beater, was actually startled by the cry of pain! However, this also made him ignore one point, that is, although the voice of the dervish monk in pain was extremely miserable and loud, there was not a word of begging for mercy from beginning to end.

Hua Guduo only laughed at the dervish monk for being a soft-skinned egg coward, and he couldn't eat it, where did he think that the dervish monk was so loud that he cried out for pain, but it was intentional? Even the slave Daren Lao Shi, although he was so shocked that his face turned pale, he also laughed in his heart: Phew!

When the dervish monk shouted in pain, it was just when a ghost envoy sent the refining materials in, so the door of the room in the prison was opened, and the Ziye God King Jiang Li, who was originally in the high position of the Great Yama King, closed his eyes and was silent, thinking in his heart, he sent out to supervise the ghost attendant of the dervish monk, where did the pervert Song Saiyu go?

With his Song Saiyu Immortal Dao's eighth-order cultivation, Jiang Li didn't think that he was caught by the dervish monk, after all, the dervish monk's cultivation realm was only the second-order of the Immortal Dao.

As a result, this question has become a mystery in Jiang Li, and Jiang Li struggled to think about what the mystery was.

At this time, Jiang Li was also shocked, and couldn't help but play a divine sense, and said: "Director Hua, you can beat that monk, but you must not kill him, this king's thousand-year martial arts covenant, you have to let him practice it." ”

The Great Ghost Xiuhua Guduo didn't dare to slack off, so he hurriedly got off the white bone chair, stood in mid-air, and replied with a divine sense: "Report to Lord God King, this monk's refining level is extremely smelly, a white bone soul tower, nine magic weapons, the grades are uneven, the best is the five-grade spiritual weapon, and the lowest is only one grade." ”

"Huh?" Jiang Li was stunned when he heard this, and said secretly in his heart: "Isn't it? This monk's refining level is okay, is this king the one who has no eyesight, and can't even see the level of his refining level?"

At that time, Jiang Li flew out of his seat, and instantly went to the room, that is, in this refining hell, stared at the dervishes viciously, and threatened: "Monk Mingchen, don't use treachery with me, you can even refine a three-grade artifact, why is the refining level worse now?"

The dervishes exhaled in pain and argued: "Lord God King, I can refine a three-grade artifact, and that is also a coincidence! It's not that my refining level is high, but because I refine swords and sticks and black bowls most often, and I'm very familiar with it—my refining skills were originally stolen skills, and without cooking, it will inevitably taste like rotten sauce, Lord God King!"

When Jiang Li, the Purple Ye God King, heard this, he couldn't help but turn cold: "Is it? You can refine a low-grade artifact from a person who steals a teacher's art, won't you let the disciples of that master's famous sect be ashamed to be killed? Hmph! After the thousand-year martial arts competition period, see that this king doesn't search your soul, but your roots!"

After saying this cruel word, Jiang Li brushed his sleeves and left!

The slave next to him, Ren Lao Shi, was already stunned: After being searched for souls by this Ziye God King, his dead qi penetrated into the sea of knowledge, and the soul pill of the immortal cultivator immediately, immediately, without waiting for any moment's delay, it would be a death!

The reason why Nu Daren Lao Shi was stunned was because he had been here long enough and was familiar enough! Those who didn't know were not afraid, and those who knew were afraid when they listened:

It turns out that soul searching is a common method used by immortal cultivators to probe the secrets of others, but different cultivation actions cause different levels of damage to the soul searcher.

However, this Xuanming Heavenly God King Jiang Li and his subordinates of the Great Ghost Cultivators, using this soul searching technique, the immortal cultivators who were searched for souls, that was the soul pill died with the search, but the physical body and inner pill were still there-

What has become of this? It can be said that it has become a real walking corpse, or it can be said that it has become a puppet without a soul!

In this refining hell, a human immortal cultivator who had been caught before did this, and he captured that person for demon cultivation and made him a puppet, and let him go to rob slaves and survive the magic weapon heavenly tribulation.

However, a puppet without a soul is a catastrophe to die, in the eyes of the Ziye God King, this catastrophe is not effective, and he has to arrest people to cultivate demons every day to become a puppet, and after a long time, the news is leaked, shouldn't the other heavenly worlds find the door of the Xuanyuan Heavenly World to make trouble?

So Jiang Li thought of a trick, not to catch more, but only occasionally went to other heavenly worlds, caught two or three refining masters, and then caught a few immortal cultivators who cultivated to a high realm, and caught them in his own Hades Palace, making them slave refining and slave robbery, which was naturally difficult to be detected by other heavenly worlds.

Refining slaves and robbing slaves is also a kind of "production", which does not destroy his soul pill, but feeds the Xuanming Pill, instills dead energy, and makes him a slave with three points of popularity and seven points of ghost energy.

The Xuanming Pill and the Death Qi are used to control the immortality of the Soul Pill of refining slaves and robbing slaves, and at the same time, the whole body exudes the breath of ghost cultivation, and other powerful masters see it, they only think that it is a ghost cultivation, and they will never think that it is a human cultivator who cultivates demons and is manipulated by the Ziye God King with his subordinates.

Jiang Li dropped a sentence and left, but Ren Laoshi felt a chill in his heart when he heard it, which was quite similar to the taste of "the sorrow of the rabbit and the fox": what will happen to the dervishes is not his own possible encounter?

A thousand years, in the eyes of mortals, is a long period of difficulty, and in the eyes of immortal cultivators, it is just a moment.

When Ren Laoshi was frightened and alert, the supervisor of the Great Ghost Cultivator had already ordered Ren Laoshi: "Nuda, you have to seriously help this Mingchen monk!"

Speaking of this, the Great Ghost Cultivator turned to the dervish monk again: "Lao Tzu will give you another chance, if the White Bone Soul Pagoda refined by the third tripod is still of different grades, I will beat you with two hundred rods!"

When the dervishes heard this, he shouted, "Lord Director, you can just kill me, I'm ...... anyway."

"Huh, what do you call me?"

At this time, Ren Laoshi's divine sense was transmitted to the dervishes: "Mingchen Daoyou, the supervisor is one level lower than the chief manager, and he likes others to compliment him and call him the chief manager." ”

The dervish immediately changed his words: "Lord Steward, you just kill me, I can't do it anyway!"

The big ghost cultivator was furious when he heard this, but he really couldn't kill the dervishes, so he vented his anger to the slave Daren Lao Shi again:

"Nuda, how did you give a hand to this stinky monk? If the magic weapon refined by the third tripod is of different grades, I will fight you together!"

When the slave heard this, his face was also shocked, in fact, this old Shi had other thoughts in his heart: although the white bone mace is powerful, the staff blame is not the cane, and the person who cultivates immortals, as long as he can't die, it is not a problem to live, but if he loses his use value, it is not far from death!

Ren Lao Shi only chattered, in fact, he had other calculations in his heart, it doesn't matter if his ass is broken, what matters is an old life.

Where did the dervishes know what Ren Lao Shi really thought? He felt that he had been burdened by others, but he was not happy in his heart, so he immediately sent a message to Ren Lao Shi with his divine sense: "Ren Daoyou, I really can't help it!

Ren Laoshi's divine sense replied: "Mingchen Daoist, we are grasshoppers tethered to a line, don't say anything about whether it is even involved or not. ”

When the dervishes heard this, his heart was moved, and he immediately sent a message to Nuda again: "Ren Daoyou, today the old man has affected you, and I can't repay you for the time being, when I flee on another day, I will definitely take you away!"

When Ren Laoshi heard this, he was greatly surprised: In this refining hell of the Great Yama Palace of Ziye County, which has not seen the light of day, you actually want to escape?

At that time, Ren Laoshi interrogated the dervishes monk about his divine sense: "Mingchen Daoyou, do you want to escape? How can you escape?"

The dervish replied, "As long as I have the opportunity, I will be sure to escape!"

Ren Laoshi was even more surprised: "Are you sure? I am a seventh-order Immortal Daoist, and I have been observing here for thousands of years, and I haven't found a chance! Mingchen Daoist, you make me believe in you, what do you want me to believe? Why are you so confident?"

The dervishes were also surprised: "Ren Daoyou, you have been here for thousands of years, why haven't you been promoted?"

"Mingchen Daoist, you don't know, once you are forcibly fed the Xuanming Pill and forcibly instilled with death qi, it means that you will not be able to advance in cultivation, and you will never be able to advance again!

The dervish monk was even more surprised when he heard this: "Why do you want to forcibly feed the Xuanming Pill and instill dead qi?"

About Ren Laoshi's dislike of the dervish monk seems too unintelligent, and he is a little disdainful: "Mingchen Daoyou, don't you see me like this? I am three points popular and seven points ghostly, people are not like people, ghosts are not like ghosts, why are they like this?

However, although he was a little disdainful, Ren Laoshi still wanted to ask the dervishes, what is there to rely on, and he actually said that as long as he has the opportunity, he will be sure to escape?

The dervish monk slightly revealed a little tone to Ren Laoshi: "I have a space magic weapon, I can take you away." ”

Ren Laoshi, as a master of refining, has not seen a space magic weapon, what kind of space magic weapon does the dervish monk rely on, and can it actually be used as a hole card to escape? Ren Laoshi eagerly wanted to know, and used it to confirm whether the dervish monk's words were reliable.

As for the dervishes, at this time, he also knew that he had initially impressed Ren Laoshi, but it was not yet certain that this Ren Laoshi had some credibility, so he would no longer talk about this topic.

These two refining slaves, Nu Da and Nu Er, refused to show each other their old backgrounds at this time, and they were still testing each other, but the common situation finally made the relationship between the two much closer.

In the blink of an eye, three days passed, and the dervish monk presided over the refining of the White Bone Soul Tower, and the finished product of the third magic weapon was released, of course, the grade was still uneven.

The big ghost cultivator in charge of the lord Hua Guduo is really "true to his word", and sure enough, he picked up the white bone wolf tooth stick and beat the dervish monk and Ren Laoshi to the point where the ghost cried wolf!

After receiving a hundred rods, the two slaves and two of them performed their own exercises, and the injuries subsided after a while, and the dervishes sent a message to Ren Laoshi with his divine sense: "Ren Daoyou, this time it really affected you!"

Ren Laoshi said: "Mingchen Daoist, I am willing to be affected by you and accept the cane!"

"What did you say?" the dervishes were confused: there was still a saying that he was willing to be implicated by me?