Sang Jue was shocked when he saw the demon cultivator's body. The one she took in was obviously an evil demon playing with skulls, but what she released was such a huge snow-white bone about the height of an adult.

"It turned out to be a white bone spirit?" Xingguan was also a little surprised. It was such a big and white bone. He moved the Yin-Yang fan in his hand and intercepted the monk who was about to escape.

At this time, the white bone spoke and said arrogantly: "Mr. Weishu, I advise you to let me go soon. My ancestor is the Mahayana Demon Emperor... Ao!"

Before Xingguan could take action, Sang Jue shaved his sword and scraped the bone hard: "Look at your naked body and don't have eyes, so I'll carve it for you."

The bones were imprisoned and unable to move. After hearing what the female cultivator said, his facial features quickly appeared. After carefully looking at the male cultivator beside the female cultivator, he was suddenly a little scared. This was not the Taoist Lord Weishu at all!

"I am Weishu, but I am not Taoist. You devil should be punished." Xingguan's hand moved slightly, and the white bones bent down from it, screaming in pain, but he refused to beg for mercy.

Xingguan controlled the bone, surrounded it with a ball of demonic energy in his hand, and turned his head to ask Sang Jue: "Do you want to stay?"

Sang Jue remembered that when he received this demon cultivator that day, he acted ruthlessly and killed many contestants with evil magic techniques, but at this time he felt that he was not unforgivable.

Everyone has selfishness. He does not mention evil methods, but it does not affect anyone outside the game.

I don’t know if her cultivation has grown, she has different perspectives and concepts in viewing things, or if she has experienced more things, she has lost the desire to hate evil.

No wonder she couldn't become a pure sword cultivator, Sang Jue couldn't help but sigh again. Perhaps she was destined to not be able to practice sword art since she was a child when she was a child.

"Die or surrender." Sang Jue didn't mind accepting a little brother. Although it was a bone, he might be able to use it to tease the dog.

"I'm a stern and straight, and I'll never be a slave, give up."

"It turns out that it's called Man Gu. He has been so willful after being imprisoned for so long. It's really arrogant. Since you don't want to live, then go to the tenth level of prison to try it." Sang Jue said as he raised his hand, and a blood-colored prison could be seen in his palm.

"Why do you have to be so troublesome?" Xingguan clasped his hands, and a mysterious rune spell came out of thin air, appearing in gold and black. The cycle of reincarnation chose to turn into a huge word "slave" and hit the white bone's gorgeous white body.

The struggling bones immediately fell to the ground, decadent, and their slender little hands kept rubbing the eye-catching black slave marks on their bodies.

Sang Jue looked a little uncomfortable: "Since he would rather die than be a slave, why should he do this?"

"Hmph, no creature in the world wants to die and die. He will be glad that we let him go." Xingguan said to Sang Jue, "You and I are not those who oppress the slaves. When he is perfect, he will let him go. Why do you care about form?"

Sang Jue thought for a while, and reached out to release a light of inspiration to grab the slave's mark, shrinking it to the size of a thumb, hiding it on its waist, and then threw it to the white bones of the same height as the man, and said, "Go to be a man in dressing, from now on, your barbarian will abandon the past and become my disciple of Zhenjun Qingjing... a boy."

She originally wanted to say that she was a waiter, but after thinking about it, she changed it to a boy. She was indeed a boy who helped hold the magic weapon.

"It's better to live without dying. Since you are my Taoist servant, you must not betray her for the devil's affairs in the future, otherwise..." Xingguan's eyes suddenly appeared in his black and red, which was even darker than the sea of ​​blood in the Ten Directions Prisons in Sang Jue's hands.

Man Gu was frightened. Although he was very unwilling to accept it, he could not resist at all, so he had to follow and recognize Sang Jue as his master.

He was simply a demon cultivator. Although he was arrogant and arrogant in his usual personality, he had a strong desire to survive. Guan Sang Jue was not such an evil cultivator, and the monk who was similar to Weishu Taoist Lord was even more evil than him, so he had to accept his fate temporarily.

After accepting a younger brother, Sang Jue was very happy. This was a genius disciple in the Demon Sect, and she finally had a real younger brother.

Because she still had to go into seclusion, she waved her hand and asked Man Gu to go out to accompany Yaoyaotuan, and then continued to explore the use of the prison in the Shifang.

She discovered that the messenger of the Heavenly Way was indeed perverted, and her characteristics were actually possible to go beyond the level to fight the enemy.

The Heavenly Punishment of the Sword Sect, Kuang Miao, is a Heavenly Punishment of Thunder Tribulation. Once it is issued, it will be a nightmare for the majority of cultivators. Whoever practices will have to overcome a disaster. It is even more of a killing weapon for those demon cultivators.

Although her rewards and punishments for good and punishing evil are mysterious, once she reaches the limit, she can even ignore the enemy's cultivation to reward good and punish evil, which is simply an incredible existence.

Sang Jue thought to himself, since I can gain the ability to reward good and punish evil, she must look at things more objectively in the future, whether it is too strict or too kind.

It is like a balance. When using it, it is best to have no sorrow, no joy, no evil, no anger, as if she turns herself into the way of heaven. The more she integrates, the greater the power of the prison in the ten directions.

Since she wanted to punish her, she also wanted to reward her. Sang Jue discovered that the way of heaven really had insight into the world, and actually referred her own skills to her, allowing her to reward various luck charms that might be "taken" from other places...

After thinking about it, she was a little annoyed. It was all because she thought about it when she received the inheritance of Dingtian Venerable. Now she is fine. Such a good ability cannot be used to her.

Seeing her face changing expression, Xingguan watched silently. For some reason, she felt that she seemed to be getting better and better.

I think he was a mirror of the world in his previous life, only looking at the truth. His beauty and ugliness are meaningless in his eyes, and he can almost be called a different face blindness.

But now, he seemed to understand something about beauty, which was really surprised. He couldn't help but caress him and thought to himself that they should not cause trouble.

"Xingguan, help me see what seed is this?" Sang Jue studied his martial arts and magical powers and found that the people around him were doing nothing, so he handed him a strange seed he obtained during the competition.

It was really strange that the two of them went into seclusion. She couldn't let him stay idle. Especially as he held his face closer and closer, as if he was dozing off, the corners on his head were about to poke her face.

By the way, why didn't he hide the horn on his head and take it back? How could she bring him into the Tianxuan Immortal Sect safely with her? I was afraid that it would be a joke to death in the sect, and then lead the sword cultivators of the Sword Sect to come and eliminate the demons.

Xingguan was close to her and could almost hear the whisper in her heart. She was very depressed, but she immediately stepped back, sat upright, and took the seeds from her hand.

When I opened the brocade box, it was a seed that looked a bit like a castor. It was covered with various mysterious patterns, but it was not round at all. Instead, it was very shriveled, like a discarded thing that was transferred out of a farmer's windmill.

He first explored his vitality and found that it was very small, so he had to use immortal energy to nourish it first, and then explored the root of it, and then frowned.

"Where did you come from?" He asked Sang Jue, his tone actually a bit stern.

Sang Jue quickly said the origin of the seed: "I gave it to me when Tongtian Tower passed. Is there any problem with this kind of seed?"
Chapter completed!