The words were loud and sonorous, and the black phantoms all knelt on the ground, offering their natal souls that could affect their lives and fate, and completely surrendered to Sioux City!

It's a kind of courage, and it's also a choice!

There was some indifference in Su Cheng's eyes, but they quickly disappeared, "Okay, I accept it!"

Stretching out his hand to take the natal soul from the black phantom's hand, Su Cheng deliberately slowed down his own action, but until Su Cheng took the fingernail-sized natal soul in his hand, he didn't see what he imagined happening. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Yes, the black phantom did not use his natal soul as a bait, but did something to Su Cheng, and the nail-sized natal soul was really a crystal that could determine the life and death of a ghost cultivator, just like what was recorded in the book.

It seems that the black phantom really chose to surrender!

There was a kind of confusion in his eyes, Su Cheng looked at the black phantom, but the latter didn't look up at all, "What's your name?"

"Daylight!"

A low voice, black phantom interface Sioux City.

"Is it a ghost or a ghost cultivator?"

"From the time I had my memory, I knew that I was living in such a posture, and some memories kept popping up in my mind, most of which were related to cultivation!"

He didn't look up, and the black phantom kept saying something, and Su Cheng didn't interrupt it, but listened quietly.

The dark day may be an alien born from heaven and earth, or it may be that the soul of the monk re-cultivated after his death, but he lost almost all his memories, only those memories of cultivation remained, and he was able to maintain his cultivation, and finally came to the point where he is today.

The former's possible belief should not be very high, from the beginning of the memory to the present, let alone a hundred years, and if it is really an alien born of heaven and earth, in a hundred years, his achievements are definitely more than that.

Therefore, the dark day should be the latter, which means that he is very likely to be the soul transformation of a certain monk after his death!

After taking a deep look at the dark day, Su Cheng put away the nail-sized natal soul stone, and such an action also showed that Su Cheng really accepted this dark day that was a ghost and not a ghost, and a ghost cultivator was not a ghost cultivator.

"During this time, you will hide first, and after I have dealt with some things in the sect, I will come and pick you up!"

"I'll be waiting for my master here!"

At this moment, the dark day, who finally raised his head, bared his teeth and smiled, revealing an extreme joy in his heart.

"Is that body of yours still useful, I'm going to take him back to the errand!" Nodding his head, he directly ignored this abnormal brain and his small life was held in the hands of others, but instead he was smiling and grinning, Su Cheng pointed to the corpse in the distance, and then pointed to the disciple of the Overlord Sword Sect who was still besieged by his own magic "array", "Can I take this with me?"

"That body was originally taken by me, so it's beautiful, but it's actually useless to me!"

He responded with a smile, but when his eyes returned to the disciple of the Tyrant Sword Sect, Stygian Sun hesitated a little, but finally spoke, "As for the disciple of the Tyrant Sect, he is actually not dead yet, he is not a real puppet, if he uses some elixir, he should be able to recover!"

"Not dead?" Su Cheng was puzzled for a while, "Isn't a human puppet completely dead before it can be refined?"

"Isn't this that I'm special, in fact, I directly imprisoned his soul, and then replaced it with my own uniform consciousness!"

With a dry laugh, Stygian suddenly realized that it seemed that his master was also a disciple of the Sword Suppression Sect, and it didn't seem good for him to say this so blatantly.

"Actually, I'm afraid that the master of the Overlord Sword Sect will really chase after me, so I can leave a way back for myself!"

"You're not stupid!"

Instantly realizing the plan of the dark day, Su Cheng had to sigh, but he was also glad that he did not directly use the greatest strength to kill this "senior brother", otherwise, even if the sect would definitely not be able to hold him accountable, there would always be such a hurdle in his heart.

"By the way, master, I have a spirit pill spirit stone or something here, do you need it?"

Su Cheng chuckled and made Shen Sun realize that Su Cheng didn't mean to blame himself, so he hurriedly took out a small bracelet from somewhere, "Master, it's all here, I've collected it for so many years!"

With a smile, he respectfully handed the bracelet to Su Cheng, but this time Su Cheng did not take it directly, but waved his hand.

"You can take these for yourself first, and then I will borrow them from you when I really need them!"

He pointed to the disciple of the Sword Sect not far away, "Let's see if you can bring that person back to life!"

"Howler!"

Getting up from the ground, Stygian didn't stop at all and walked directly to the disciple of the Sword Sect who was originally named Number Three, and after Su Cheng lifted the spell, he burrowed into the mind of the disciple of the Sword Sect.

It was almost the time of the two pillars of incense, and when Su Cheng was waiting for a little irritability, the dark day drilled out of the body of the disciple of the Naha Sword Sect, and an elixir appeared directly in his hand, and then stuffed it into the disciple's mouth.

"Master, after another stick of incense, this disciple will wake up, but if he wants to fully recover, it should take a few years. ”

"Okay, then I'll wait a while!"

Seeing that Stygian had done all these actions, Su Cheng was curious enough, but he didn't dig deeper.

He nodded his head to indicate that he knew, and also motioned for the temporary evasion of the dark day.

After saying that he would definitely wait for the return of Sioux City here, he found a direction and disappeared temporarily.

The time of a stick of incense was fleeting, and the disciple of the Sword Sect who had been standing in place was originally blind, as if he was dead, but in an instant, there was a trace of agility, and after a short period of time, such agility spread all over the eyeballs.

"Kill!"

The knife rose and slashed in front of him at once, and Su Cheng was standing not far in front of that disciple.

"Wake up!"

The spiritual power was mobilized, and Su Cheng roared, and a wave of sound rushed!

At the same time, Su Cheng raised the northern knife in his hand and directly teased it in the direction of the disciple, "Bang!"

A bang came from between Sioux City and the disciple.

At this moment, the two have already dealt a blow in the air, and of course it is only the only blow!

"Where am I, and who are you?"

Awakened by Su Cheng's yell, the man's eyes that had just been all agile suddenly returned to confusion, "I remember...... I'm dead!"

His mouth was almost muttering, and his body fell down quickly, as if the blow containing unwillingness and all his spiritual power had drained all the man's strength.

Without much hesitation, Su Cheng stepped forward and wanted to hold the man, but when Su Cheng came to the man's side, he was stunned to find that the disciple had fallen asleep again.

"It's ......"

There was a burst of amusement, but Su Cheng also had this kind of clarity and melancholy in his heart.

This disciple's memory should still be stuck in the moment before he was on the verge of death, so he woke up all of a sudden and struck a desperate blow, but such a blow also drained all his strength.

Shaking his head helplessly, he wanted to be a little lazy and not carry this disciple just now, but now it seems that he still thinks too much!

Putting the man on his shoulder, and carrying the "corpse" of the dark day, Su Cheng walked directly in the direction of the Badao Sect, he didn't plan to go back to Qingyuan Town, and there was no need to delay the completion of his task, but after Su Cheng walked a distance, he suddenly stopped, "Dark day, don't kill those mortals, you have no power to restrain the chicken, it's boring to kill, and it's bloody!"

Su Cheng was far away, and just after his figure disappeared completely, the black phantom body of the dark day slowly appeared, looking at the direction of Su Cheng's distance, the face of the dark day had enough puzzlement, but then it turned into a sun, and then it turned into a smile.

"What a strange host...... What a fun host!"