"Master, I knew you were here..."

Shi Shaojian ran into the room, halfway through his words, and when he saw Shi Jian and Fang Zhong's confrontation, Yue Qiluo was stunned.

"Master...Master...Why have you become younger? Who is she?"

Wu Liang did not reply. Yue Qiluo's agile eyes turned, and he waved his hand to suck Shi Shaojian into his hand and controlled him.

"This person is your disciple. I wonder if you will feel heartbroken if you kill him?"

"Master, save...save me."

Shi Shaojian still couldn't figure out the situation, but he could feel that the beautiful girl in front of him was very scary, and his energy kept passing. If it took a long time, it would be more and more good and less.

When Wu Liang heard this, he said indifferently: "If you want to kill, you will kill. Such a waste will be useless."

"Do you really think I won't kill him?"

Yue Qiluo's eyes were sharp, and he added magic power to quickly absorb Shi Shaojian's essence.

Shi Shaojian was shocked, but could not break free, so he had to ask for help: "Master...Dad, Dad, save me, save me, I am your son."

He couldn't understand why his father, who had always been in line with his requests, was so indifferent today.

(No, my father loves me, he must have wanted to stabilize the other person with words and avoid being threatened by them.

Yes, that must be true!)

Wu Liang didn't know Shi Shaojian's inner scene, otherwise he would probably laugh out loud.

Shi Shaojian is indeed Shi Jian’s son, but what does it have to do with him, Wu Liang?

His only take over Shi Jian's body does not mean that he needs to fulfill his obligation to live a father for Shi Jian.

If Shi Shaojian likes him, Wu Liang might help him, but Shi Shaojian is not a good thing himself.

At this time, he was still dressed in dishevel, so he might go out to harm others again.

Wu Liang would not be abusive of such a cheating thing.

If the father is kind and the son is filial, forget it.

Wu Liang quietly looked at Yue Qiluo sucking Shi Shaojian's energy and said coldly: "I don't have a son like you, so I'll be worry-free if I die."

"Dad, you can't ignore me. If I die, you will be the last one." Shi Shaojian was anxious when he heard this.

Wu Liang looked at him disdainfully: "I am strong and I can't marry a few more wives at the age of time, and I want to have as many as I want."

Then he looked at Yue Qiluo and encouraged, "Suck, just suck, don't be polite to me."

Yue Qiluo couldn't see through Wu Liang's thoughts, and felt that the other party was bluffing and said coldly: "Don't think that if you say that, I will let him go."

"Dad, save my dad..."

Shi Shaojian was extremely frightened, felt the breath of death, and screamed.

"It's so annoying, Thunder Fist!"

Wu Liang raised his hand and punched him, and a lightning as thick as an arm surged out of his fist, crossing a distance of one meter and hit Shi Shaojian.

"ah!!!"

Thunder and lightning were added, and thick smoke suddenly emerged from Shi Shaojian's back, and electric current spread throughout his body. His eyes suddenly turned white, and the water on his body was quickly evaporated. Then, in the high temperature of lightning, it turned into a charred corpse.

[Congratulations to the host for killing Shi Shaojian, and rewarding 800 reversal points.]

Hearing the tip of nothingness, Wu Liang looked at Yue Qiluo casually and said, "Now the hostages in your hands are gone, why don't we sit down and chat?"

"You are so cruel. You can do anything to your own son. What do you want to talk about?"

Yue Qiluo looked at Wu Liang vigilantly, sensing that the person in front of him was very dangerous. If the powerful thunder technique hit her, the body would probably be destroyed instantly and the soul would be severely damaged.

The "Immortal Soul Sutra" can only allow Yue Qiluo's soul to last forever. The so-called immortality is just because the attack power is insufficient.

Thunder and lightning are the most powerful and yang energy of heaven and earth, and are extremely lethal to the soul. Even Yue Qiluo does not want to be beaten.

Wu Liang was also wary of Yue Qiluo's small movements and looked directly at the other party: "I am a little interested in the Immortal Soul Sutra, I don't know if Miss Yue can let me study it."

"Interestingly, you, a practitioner of Taoism, are interested in evil magic. If I guess correctly, you took over this body, right?"

Yue Qiluo used the energy he had absorbed Shi Shaojian's energy before to recover part of his vitality, and was thinking about how to get out.

As for solving the person in front of her, Yue Qiluo had thought about it, but her strength was too disparity and she was not sure.

Wu Liang looked at the palm of the Release Thunder Fist and smiled at Yue Qiluo, "You are very smart. This body is indeed not mine. It is almost the same to say that it is a body-taking. So what is your answer?"

Yue Qiluo looked at Wu Liang with bright eyes, sat opposite the table, shaking his calves, putting his hands on the table, and supporting his chin with his palms, and whispered: "I will give you the Immortal Soul Sutra, what benefits can you give me?"

"I have always treated others with sincerity. As long as you hand over the Immortal Soul Sutra, I can give you a martial art of the same level to ensure that you will not suffer any losses. Isn't it great for everyone to help each other and make progress together?"

As long as the value is equal, Wu Liang doesn't mind whether the object of the transaction is a demon or an angel.

Yue Qiluo thought to himself: "This person has a good cultivation level and is cruel and ruthless. Now I have just broken the seal and my vitality has not recovered yet. If I fight, I am afraid I don't have much chance of winning..."

As for the generous conditions offered by Wu Liang, Yue Qiluo did not believe that such a good thing was possible.

After thinking for a moment, Yue Qiluo smiled and said, "One word is certain."

Wu Liang also laughed: "A word is certain."

Then the two began to write the exercises. Yue Qiluo wrote the "Immortal Soul Sutra" and Wu Liang wrote the "Six Cu Immortal Thieves".

After the two sides practiced, they exchanged skills and Wu Liang received the "Immortal Soul Sutra" and watched it.

[Discover the sixth-grade martial arts Immortal Soul Sutra (remembered), and it is perfected and deduced... The deduction is completed, and your Immortal Soul Sutra has reached the Great Perfection Realm!]

Accompanied by the prompts of nothingness, the mysteries of evil skills are circling in my mind, including the magic of tempering the soul, the strange and unpredictable "Puppet Technique", the "Soul Devouring Technique" that devours the power of souls, the "Zhuyou Technique" connected to human consciousness, etc.

After receiving the information, Wu Liang quickly mastered these abilities with his own cultivation.

Yue Qiluo was still reading "The Six Cu Immortal Thief" and trying to understand its principles, which was a bit fascinating.

As the first person in the Taoist sect, Yue Qiluo is indeed very talented, so he can naturally see the value of "The Six Cu Immortal Thieves", but it will take at least some time to fully understand it.

Wu Liang threw the "Immortal Soul Sutra" on the table: "Yue Qiluo, you are not honest, you actually gave me the incomplete martial arts."

"Impossible, I don't, you're talking nonsense."

Yue Qiluo directly denied the three consecutive games.

Wu Liang looked at Yue Qiluo's eyes for a long time and felt that the other party did not seem to be lying.

Could it be that the skills the other party practiced are incomplete?

But then I thought about it, this black-bellied loli is not a good-looking lamp, maybe she deliberately tried to perfunctorily treat herself with the incomplete technique.
Chapter completed!