Cold, ruthless, cruel, tyrannical, cruel, vicious......

All kinds of negative emotions were entangled, turning into black and like glue paint, the demonic qi rose up, dyeing the entire Beiming Bottomless Abyss into pitch black in the blink of an eye. The demonic qi tumbled, turning into countless whirlpools writhing and entwining under the surface of the water, and the sharp and unpleasant demon monster roared continuously, shaking people's eardrums and shaking everyone's souls, as if they were about to be sucked out of their bodies by the whistling sound.

Beg was struggling in the sky-high demonic aura, he wanted to use the Forbidden Law Divine Flame to resist the invasion of the demon's roar, but the Forbidden Law Divine Flame also seemed to be unable to resist the attack of the demonic roar in this monstrous demonic aura. Several times, the Forbidden Law Divine Flame was almost extinguished by the crazy roar of the demons, and he was so frightened that Beg hurriedly hid the Forbidden Law Divine Flame deep in the depths of the Sea of Knowledge, and did not dare to use it again.

Helpless, Don Beg could only silently use the Purgatory Demon Sutra, release the Purgatory Demon Qi around his body, and struggle to resist the invasion of the surrounding Demon Qi. As soon as the purgatory demonic qi came out, Beqi's surroundings were immediately filled with a heavy dead qi, and a thick stench of rotting corpses rolled out. The gray sè death qi and the black sè demonic qi were mixed together, and the attack intensity of the surrounding demonic qi on Beqi suddenly dropped by more than ninety percent, and Beqi was barely able to stand firm under the impact of waves of demonic qi.

Standing beside Beggar, Chang Yu's eyes widened, and he shouted 'hehe', his lower body stood like a pillar, and there were dense powdery sè clear light pouring out all over his body. In the clear light, countless pink skeletons could be faintly seen, and the evil aura rose to the sky. The surrounding black demonic qi sensed the evil qi released from Chang Yu's body, and the invasion of him also decreased a lot, and Chang Yu was barely able to stabilize his body beside Beg.

King Zhangqiu sat upright on the cloud bed without moving, and there were nine strange-shaped skeletons carved from white jade above his head, suspended above him according to the direction of the nine palaces. A large cloud of smoke erupted from the seven orifices of the skull, firmly protecting the body of King Zhangqiu, and no matter how the black demonic qi rolled and swallowed, it could never shake the barrier composed of those clouds and smoke.

The Miaoxin Fairy sat steadily on the cloud bed, and her body emitted a black sè air flow of the same origin and quality as the surrounding demonic qi, and countless demons surrounded her, letting out a terrifying hiss. She inhaled deeply and enjoyed it, constantly inhaling the demonic energy around her body and turning it into her own mana. Of all, she was the most relaxed.

Among the many people, Lü Buwei and Long Yangjun were the most painful.

Five hideous imps appeared beside Lü Buwei, and the imps swirled around Lü Buwei, bringing a large area of ghost aura to fill the surroundings. But obviously, the demonic qi surging around him did not give Lü Buwei's ghost qi any face at all, and the demonic qi frantically tore and devoured the ghost qi brought by the five little ghosts, Lü Buwei's face was gray and blue, purple and green, his face changed instantly, and blood was oozing out of the pores all over his body, and his jīng qi was being frantically plundered by the surrounding demonic qi.

Long Yangjun sat beside King Zhangqiu, and a huge white lotus above his head spread in the wind, emitting hundreds of millions of white sè rays of light covering his whole body. Under the invasion of demonic energy, the white lotus on Long Yangjun's head shook and fell, but after two or three snaps of his fingers, it became black and spotted, and the white lotus became the same as zebra stripes. His slender figure trembled, like a leaf in the autumn wind, ready to be swallowed by demonic energy at any moment.

King Zhangqiu glanced back at Long Yangjun, and there was a touch of tenderness like water in his eyes, which was also the first more humanized warmth that Beg found in King Zhangqiu. He coughed lightly, and the nine white jade skeletons above his head screamed in unison, releasing immeasurable clouds of smoke to envelop Long Yangjun as well. Long Yangjun took a heavy breath, smiled shallowly like a microwave of chūn water, and nodded lightly to King Zhangqiu.

Long Yangjun smiled lightly, nodded slightly, and suddenly seemed to have countless welcoming chūn flowers blooming in the chūn wind, and the hearts of men, women, and children in the hall, including Chang Yu and Lu Buwei, all moved their heartstrings, and their hearts beat violently a few times. King Zhangqiu, who was rigid like a granite block, was slightly stunned, he laughed dryly a few times, and his face turned a lot red.

At this moment, the ground was filled with ghost whistles, and large black smoke and green flames rose from the floor of the main hall.

The Miaoxin Fairy suddenly got up and bowed to the cloud bed surrounded by light gauze on the high platform in the middle of the main hall: "Disciple Miaoxin, welcome the master out of the customs." ”

The demonic qi in the sky suddenly retracted, and quickly converged into the cloud bed on the high platform. The pressure on everyone's bodies suddenly lightened, and Beqi and the others hurriedly followed the Miaoxin Fairy and bowed to the cloud bed. Miaoyue, who was held in Chang Yu's arms, also struggled to stand on the ground, bowing respectfully and not daring to be careless.

The light veil on the cloud bed was left and right, and the true body of the Miaoying Palace Lord was revealed in front of everyone.

Born like a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl, her body is slender and exquisite, as if carved from cultivated white jade, every arc and every corner is so subtle and wonderful, you can't find the slightest flaw. The Miaoying Palace Master who was lying on the cloud bed was naked, and there was a green silk more than three feet long behind her head like a water plant in the water waves, gentle and windless, and gracefully swept over her beautiful body, like a light gauze robe, covering several important parts of her body.

What's terrible is that there are gaps in this hair, the hair flows, and the most charming points on the Miaoying Palace Master are exposed to everyone from time to time, with her crystal beauty and jade emitting a faint brilliance, sacred, holy and without the slightest impurity, giving people a strange strong contrast, such a holy and holy face, but giving people an extremely terrible evil temptation.

Beg just glanced at the Miaoying Palace Master who was leaning on the cloud bed, and he couldn't help but feel a burst of fire all over his body, and evil thoughts were born out of thin air.

A peerless demon like Chang Yu stared at the Miaoying Palace Master with stunned eyes, his trousers cracked with a 'click', and an indecent thing was exposed in front of everyone.

Lü Buwei turned his head to look at Chang Yu, he pointed at Chang Yu and shouted: "Bold, you actually dare to blaspheme the old ancestor! Come here, drag him down, behead him! After scattering his soul, he will be reduced to the Nine Hells, so that he will live forever and never be able to transcend." ”

Outside the main hall, several Longbo countrymen wearing heavy armor rushed in in stride, about to capture Chang Yu.

The Miaoying Palace Master opened his eyes at the right time, and a pair of blue eyes like the best sapphire turned, and swept over the object of Chang Yu with a smile: "Nine Dragons Holding Pillars? For so many years, it is the first time that the palace has seen the legendary treasure of the Nine Dragons Holding Pillars. Hey, this doll, is this palace beautiful?" With the words of the Miaoying Palace Master, several Longbo people who rushed in bowed and saluted, and silently retreated to the corner of the main hall.

The Miaoying Palace Master made a teasing speech, Chang Yu straightened his neck, stared at the slender and beautiful body of the Miaoying Palace Master and laughed: "The beauty of the ancestor is indescribable for the younger generation." Hey, the younger generation is also a person who fights among the flowers, he has tasted countless beauties, and he thinks he is very strong, but when he sees the ancestor, he is so immoral, which shows the beauty of the ancestor. ”

The Miaoying Palace Master sneered, and she bowed her head and said, "Interesting doll, Miaoxin, you take him first." ”

After glancing at Chang Yu deadly, the Miaoying Palace Master squinted at Beggar: "The Purgatory Demon Sutra? It's kind of interesting! Before the number of tribulations, the Purgatory Demon Sutra also enjoyed a great name in the outer lands. It's a pity that those stupid things provoked people who shouldn't be provoked, and the whole door was killed cleanly, and the inheritance of the Purgatory Demon Gate was cut off. You can inherit this thing, but it is also a line of my demon gate. ”

Delicately straightened up, sat cross-legged on the cloud bed, and the Miaoying Palace Master looked at Bei Qi and said, "If you can cultivate to the Golden Immortal Realm, this palace will accept you as an apprentice." Until then, what should you do, go ahead and do it. Miaoxin, teach him some introductory things, the rules that should be observed, and teach him one by one, so that he can keep them. ”

After pondering for a moment, the master of Miaoying Palace pointed at Bei Qi and said with a smile: "The Purgatory Demon Sutra and the exercises of my Miaoying Palace, there are still things to learn from, this doll, you have to be trained well, make the best use of your talents, don't waste his benefits." ”

Don't beg for a silent bow, thank you to the master of Miaoying Palace.

The Miaoying Palace Master smiled indifferently and turned his gaze to Lu Buwei.

Lu Buwei hurriedly bowed and said with a smile: "Old Ancestor, your favorite Seven Killing Boys, the old slave has already prepared forty-nine for you!"

The Miaoying Palace Lord pondered for a moment, and slowly bowed his head and said, "You can find forty-nine virgins who have been killed by seven kills, and you can be regarded as bothered." Look at the reward. ”

With a wave of his hand, Beg and Chang Yu were light, and the light and shadow around them changed, and the two were sent out of the hall at the same time.

Faintly, he heard the sound coming from the main hall, and the Miaoying Palace Lord asked with a smile: "King Zhangqiu, you came this time, but for the last time?" Just hearing this sentence, a large area of demonic black smoke rose inside and outside the main hall, isolating all the words in the main hall.

Beg glanced at Chang Yu and pointed to his lower body casually. Chang Yu smiled, took out a piece of animal skin, wrapped it around his waist haphazardly, and then asked in a low voice: "What are we doing now?

Before the words fell, the black light flashed at the main entrance of the main hall, and the fairy of Miaoxin walked out with Miaofeng and Miaoyue.

Fairy Miaoxin glanced at Bei Qi, and casually threw a piece of jade slip over: "This is some methods for Miaoying Palace to get started, you are so enlightened." There are array paths, rune paths, Dan paths, and so on, but since you are cultivating the Purgatory Demon Sutra, and the master knows the origin of this demonic skill, you don't need to change your own demonic skill, you study your own martial arts wholeheartedly, and then minor these auxiliary means. ”

Sent away at will, the Miaoxin Fairy hooked her hand towards Chang Yu, licked the bridge of her nose with her long tongue, and laughed in a low voice: "Your name is Chang Yu? Jiulong Huzhu is talented? Hey, Miaoyue said that you are wonderful, this fairy will see when the time comes, how wonderful it is." ”

Chang Yu laughed, and he arched his hand to the Miaoxin Fairy and said, "The fairy just has to try it." ”

The fairy of Miaoxin 'quack' laughed, she hooked her fingers towards Chang Yu, grabbed Chang Yu's hand with one hand, and took him to the depths of Miaoying Palace.

Beg stood outside the main hall, looking at Chang Yu who was taken away by the Miaoxin Fairy, how did he think that Chang Yu's back was like a hero who was about to go to the execution ground, full of a kind of charm of being a good man after eighteen years.

"Chang Yu, I'm sorry for you!"