"Chang Dao friendly means, good intentions, good chances!" Miaoyin Shenni, who got up again, greedily looked at the ghost prison torture beast squatting on Qin Ziyang's shoulder, giggled, and said:

"Chang Daoyou, you shouldn't be from the East China Sea. ”

"What if it is, what if it isn't?" Qin Ziyang asked rhetorically.

"Before entering this magic mountain, the poor nun had met a female cultivator of the Yuanyang Sword Sect of Zheng Guo in the Northern Tomb Continent, and she had said that she was looking for a foundation building cultivator surnamed Qin. Although this Yuanyang Sword Sect female cultivator is secretive in her words, she can make a Jindan Stage Ancestor chase after her loose cultivation, and she should use some means!"

Miaoyin Shenni smiled slightly, she looked very embarrassed at this time, her left chest was stained with a patch of blood red, her face was pale, and she looked pitiful.

"So what?" Qin Ziyang didn't explain, but took a step forward.

With this step he took, the distance between the two narrowed even more. The Soul Crying Beast squatting on Qin Ziyang's shoulder bared its teeth at the Miaoyin Shenni, eager to try.

Since I can kill you once, I can kill you twice!

"Qin Daoyou, don't worry!" Miaoyin Shenni's face changed slightly, although she was very reluctant to be suppressed by this kid in her heart, as a Jindan monk, when was she so persecuted by a kid in the foundation building period.

However, the pressure from Qin Ziyang made her have to stop this thought, so she had to smile and say: "Qin Daoyou, it's not a secret, the poor nun was born in the Fanyin Temple of the Great Sect of Central Continent, and it is one of the best schools in Central Continent!"

"In such a small place as the East China Sea, my Fanyin Temple only needs one elder to make a move, and it can be destroyed in an instant. Even if it is the Beiling Continent where Qin Daoyou was born, all the Xiuzhen sects together can't compare to my Fanyin Temple!"

"Oh, what does this have to do with Qin?" Qin Ziyang asked amusedly, and actually took another step forward.

Miaoyin Shenni frowned slightly, and wanted to take a step forward in his heart, but for some reason he didn't move, but retreated slightly, and continued:

"As long as Qin Daoyou promises to give me this Blood Demon Jiao corpse and the ghost prison torture on your shoulder** to Fanyin Temple, my Fanyin Temple can promise Qin Daoyou to help Qin Daoyou get married within ten years!"

"If it is an organic fate, my Fanyin Temple can also help Taoist friends get married within two hundred years!"

"Getting married?!" Qin Ziyang muttered, a light appeared in his eyes.

Seeing Qin Ziyang's eyes, Miaoyin Shenni became even more excited, and the red mole on his forehead became more and more red.

"That's right! I have a treasure relic in Fanyin Temple, and the monk can enter a false dream state after taking it, trace his past life, and increase the chance of getting a baby!"

"Moreover, my Fanyin Temple also has a secret method of joy and secret scriptures, Qin Daoyou can choose qualified disciples with excellent qualifications to practice double cultivation tantra in this temple, and the yuan baby can be waited!"

"Double cultivation!" Qin Ziyang's eyes brightened, and he suddenly looked at Miaoyin Shenni who had torn his monk's robe due to serious injuries to reveal smooth skin, especially the cherry on his left chest, and his Adam's apple moved slightly, and said, "I don't know if Qin can double cultivate with Shenni?!"

"Huh?!" Miaoyin Shenni took a deep breath, forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, smiled sadly, and said, "Of course, as long as Qin Daoyou agrees......"

"I promise!"

"Really!" Miaoyin Shenni said in surprise, his eyes were extremely excited, and there was a kind of joy for the rest of his life.

And at this moment, the red mole on her forehead suddenly shot out a dazzling blood-red light, directly crashing into Qin Ziyang's eyes!

Illuminated by this blood-red light, Qin Ziyang's figure was directly fixed there, like a statue.

"Damn, what did you do to my master!" the Soul Beast roared angrily, and wanted to pounce on Miaoyin Shenni.

"Giggles!" Miaoyin Shenni continued to laugh, the red mole on his forehead continued to glow, and dozens of blood-red swastika Buddha statues appeared in the air, entangled the soul beast.

"Just a casual cultivator, but also vainly trying to blaspheme this god and nun! When this is over, this god and nun will definitely train you to become a protector of the Buddha Gate!" Miaoyin Shenni raised his eyebrows and said viciously.

At this time, where did she get the compassion of a Buddhist monk, she was completely a madman who chose people and devoured them!

"And you, the stinky monkey, when you return to Fanyin Temple, this god will definitely invite the second uncle to refine your yin and yang supernatural powers!"

"Giggles......

Miao Yin Shenni kept smiling, and she was full of confidence in the red mole on her forehead. This mole is not an ordinary red mole at all, but a secret method given to it by the ancestor of Fanyin Temple!

The light of the Soul Dementor Buddha refined by the nine Buddhist protectors can make the soul of the monks in the foundation building period lose their souls and the monks in the Jindan period lose their minds and become impermanent.

Even if it is an infant ancestor, when he is illuminated by the light of this dementor Buddha, there is a certain chance of being dizzy.

Miao Yin Shenni's hands kept pinching, and hundreds of blood-red swastika Buddha statues surged out, entangled in the body of the soul beast, making it unable to move!

But she slowly walked to Qin Ziyang's side, her hands gently touched Qin Ziyang's face, and said softly: "What a pity, this Shenni is really a little reluctant to destroy ......"

"Is it ......" Qin Ziyang's originally dull eyes suddenly became a little cold, looking at the face that was close at hand, there was a trace of fear in the heart of the Miaoyin Shenni, who was supposed to be a Jindan monk.

"Boom!"

"Poof!"

Qin Ziyang's right hand blasted out fiercely, and a punch hit the dantian of Miaoyin Shenni. A golden pill that shimmered with a dim golden light was caught by Qin Ziyang!

"No, it can't be...... Ancestor, Soul Buddha Light, no, impossible!"

Miaoyin Shenni's face turned pale, and he looked at Qin Ziyang without a trace of emotion on his face in disbelief, and collapsed to the ground weakly

As she fell to the ground, the blood-red swastikas Buddha statues that had surrounded the cave immediately dissipated, leaving only the roaring Soul Beast behind.

"Hey, master, you're okay!"

"Just a mere dementor Buddha light, how can you help me?" Qin Ziyang shook his head slowly, stretched out his hand to grab it, and pulled the storage bag on Miaoyin Shenni's waist down!

"Hehe, yes, I remember that there is a secret book of the fairy realm in the master's sea of knowledge, and of course this level of soul dementoring method can't deal with the master!" The soul beast was slightly stunned and understood why Qin Ziyang was fine, scratching his head and said embarrassedly.

"Okay, this Miaoyin Shenni can also be regarded as entering the hall with a body of Buddhism, I only took her golden pill, she still contains a lot of Buddhist breath in her body, hurry up and absorb it before these breaths dissipate!"

"Thank you, master!" the Soul Beast said in surprise, and quickly stretched out its monkey claws and grabbed at the void of Miaoyin Shenni's corpse, and a gray mist appeared, rolling towards the corpse on the ground and disappearing!

However, Qin Ziyang opened the storage bag of Miaoyin Shenni, and the look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Under the scanning of his divine thoughts, although there are not many things in the storage bag of Miaoyin Shenni, most of them are commonly used by Jindan monks!

More than 1,000 mid-level spirit stones, an umbrella-shaped magic weapon, and a jade bead-shaped magic weapon.

At the bottom of the storage bag, Qin Ziyang also found five identical ink-colored fruits. The fruit is the size of a baby's fist, and the skin has a thin layer of fish scales.

This is...... Ambergris!