Her question made the figure opposite stunned.

The bloody aura and black smoke on the body dissipated a lot.

The figure inside was revealed, which was an unspeakable old man. Not only was his clothes ragged, his thin arms and legs were simply skinny.

It looks like a skeleton.

"The Evil Dragon Sect? This name sounds familiar, but I am not from the Evil Dragon Sect."

"no?"

Now it was Yang Wenjin's turn to be surprised.

After feeling it carefully, she found that this person's aura was indeed a little different from the Evil Dragon Sect people I had seen before.

The whole person's aura became even colder, and it was covered with a strong blood-evil aura.

He looks more like a demon cultivator.

“Where is this place?”

"you do not know?"

The skinny old man's tone was full of surprise.

With his sinister eyes, he began to carefully look at the newcomer in front of him. The more he looked at him, the more surprised he felt.

You should know that those who can enter this place are all extremely vicious and vicious gods outside.

Any vicious person will have a special aura on his body, but the new man in front of him has a very peaceful aura on his body.

There is no special aura that a fierce god should have at all.

Then the question is, how could such a person come here?

This place is not something that anyone can come in.

"Aren't you a sinner who was thrown in by those damn guys from the Gudaotian Sect?"

"Protection of the Daotian Sect? Sinner?"

Yang Wenjin raised his eyebrows, looked around, and immediately remembered a place in his mind.

In the past, Zhuo Zhuo helped her find a lot of information about that place, which seemed to be very similar to what she did here.

"Punishment Canyon."

Yes, what she thought of was this forbidden small world that the Dao Tianzong used to imprison all kinds of extremely vicious people.

The two of them said this name almost at the same time.

I didn't expect that I had no choice but to come in before, but now I was accidentally teleported in.

At the beginning, she felt that she could get the opportunity in this place, but now she has arrived at this place, her feeling is particularly strong.

"Are you a demon cultivator?"

"I'm a black demon."

The skinny old man looked up arrogantly and glanced at Yang Wenjin slanted, as if waiting to see her shocked or scared.

However, Yang Wenjin's expression was very calm, with no expression of shock or fear.

"You haven't heard of my husband's reputation?"

"No."

She is honest.

But the black demon Tu Sha was very crazy. He thought that the black demon was the big demon who shocked the entire Zhongzhou continent three hundred years ago.

Just by speaking his name, countless people can scare you. Only three hundred years have passed, and people outside don’t know who he is?

This made him, who had always felt famous, unable to accept it, very unacceptable.

"You're looking for death."

The black demon Tu Sha was furious, and the blood-colored black smoke that had dissipated burst out again, which was even more intense than before.

This guy is determined to kill.

That's right, the black demon Tu Sha is a famous monster with a moody temper. He has done this kind of thing like chatting with someone who is fine the moment before and killing people the next moment. He has done it many times.

However, this time, he met his opponent.

Just as his breath was rioting, Yang Wenjin raised his hand and the space confinement cooperated with the sky thunder falling.

He directly blew away the bloody black smoke from the black demon's body.

"you!"

"Give you a choice."

"Submit or die."

Having figured out where he was, Yang Wenjin suddenly became cold and hard.

The Canyon of Punishment is a place where the extremely vicious and vicious people are imprisoned. Here, she will not be kind.

"You dream, I am a dignified black demon, and I actually make me surrender to you."

"If you don't surrender, you'll die."

As the sound fell, the thunder moved again, and a rumbling explosion sounded.

The bloody black smoke on the black demon Tusha's body became weaker and weaker.

He is a body of a scattered immortal, and he is practicing the evil demon skills. His most fear is that he has the power of masculine aura and thunder.

At this time, his body was imprisoned, and he didn't even have a chance to dodge. Seven or eight thunders fell, and cracks began to appear on his body shield.

"No...no, I surrender, don't kill me."

Faced with death, the black demon Tusha had no longer cared about it.

What's the use of having face to save face when people die?

He also thought that one day he would leave this ghost place and then laugh at the world of immortal cultivation again. If he died here, everything would be over.

Although it would be embarrassing to surrender to such a little girl, it would be barely reasonable to surrender to the strong.

"I have given you a chance, but you didn't cherish it. Now I don't need you to surrender."

The rumbling thunder sounded again, and the black demon Tusha's body trembled, and his face was filled with horror.

"I am willing to hand over a soul to your control. As long as you let me go, I will be your slave."

Submission is just a subordinate who can be betrayed in the future, but if you hand over your soul and let others control it, there is no possibility of betrayal.

"You are very smart, but I don't have the secret method of soul branding."

"I have it, I have it, I will give it to you, you can just practice."

Yang Wenjin did not refuse this time, and soon she learned a secret technique called Blood Soul Slave from the black demon Tusha.

A secret method specially used to control slaves, and this is not just soul control, but blood control.

In other words, once this secret technique is used, it can not only plant a mark on the other party’s soul sea, but also leave a restriction in the other party’s heart.

The master can let the slave's body and soul disappear with just one thought.

This is a soul secret technique. Yang Wenjin is a high-level divine mind cultivator. Such a secret technique is almost no difficulty.

"Let your mind go."

"Yes, yes, master, please use the secret technique."

The black demon Tusha was no longer as arrogant as before.

After planting the secret technique of Blood Soul Slave, Yang Wenjin immediately dispersed the space confinement, and the black demon Tusha who regained his physical control, never dared to be arrogant again.

"Meet the master."

Seeing the black demon Tu Sha kneeling down, Yang Wenjin nodded.

"Get up and clean up yourself. I don't like sloppy people."

“Yes, yes, yes.”

The black demon Tu Sha stood up and quickly used the cultivator's secret technique to pick him up completely, and changed into another set of defensive robes.

The image of the whole person changed immediately.

He had hidden his fierce aura, except for his scary face, everything else was fine, and he looked like an old housekeeper of a secular clan.

"Tell me about the situation of this crime canyon in detail."

The black demon Tusha is now doing good deeds.

What he said was roughly the same as the information she had received from Zhuo Zhuo before.

This is a small world, with only one exit, and that exit has a formation arranged by the Heavenly Sect of the Protection of the Dao, and the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth here is very violent.

Not only can the spiritual energy of heaven and earth be unable to be cultivated, but they still have restrictions on them, so they cannot be cultivated at all.
Chapter completed!