Beast Master Xuannv

A luxurious palace, the palace pavilions are extremely tall, blocking the sky and looking a bit gloomy. The corridors connecting the palace pavilions are like a woman's waist, twisting and turning, but very wide, covering an area of ​​more than a hundred miles.

The walls are white jade, and the floor is paved with fox fur. Every brick and tile is made of fine red warm jade. The interior is warm as spring all year round, and it is extremely luxurious.

In the middle of the palace, there is a bed carved from warm jade, covered with purple mink fur.

There was a thin young man lying on his side. It was obviously early autumn and the climate was still very mild, but the young man felt extremely cold. His whole body was wrapped tightly, leaving only a pale face exposed.

He was as pale as a piece of white paper, but his eyes flashed with evil charm from time to time, and he knew that this weak young man was also a very difficult person to mess with.

The young man would cough a few times from time to time, and his red lips seemed to be dripping with blood, and they were so red.

He didn't seem to feel warm yet and was shivering.

After the original fire of the fire phoenix was ignited in the purple golden cauldron next to it, the young man felt a little warm.

A figure quickly passed by outside the door and knelt in front of the young man. The temperature in the room made him sweat profusely.

"Guijun, I can't catch his aura." Hei Ming knelt on his knees, with his hands on the ground, his head lowered so that there was only a slight distance from the ground, "My subordinate is incompetent, please forgive me, Guijun."

"Ahem, have you lost me?" Guijun's red lips parted slightly, he covered his mouth with his sleeves and coughed lightly, seeming to be mumbling to himself, cold as ice and unusually cool. His tone was not a question, but an affirmation.

"Yes." If you listen carefully, you can hear that the seemingly calm voice is slightly trembling, and his body is also shaking slightly. There is some crystal liquid on the back of his hand, but his head is too low.

You can't see the expression on his face.

"Idiot, if you can't catch a seriously injured person, why should I keep you?" Gui Jun still had no expression on his face and waved his sleeves.

Hei Ming was shocked and hurriedly said: "Guijun, please..." Before he could say anything, Hei Ming's body exploded into a bloody mess, and the smell of blood suddenly filled the air.

A white soul body rose from the blood sauce, and a circle of black air swam around the soul body. This was a unique sign of the ghost tribe. The soul body still had a distorted face, as if it was still begging for mercy.

"Trash." He grabbed the void with his slender left hand, and the white soul body spread out and turned into countless pieces of white light, flying to various places. The soul was scattered and could no longer practice and be reincarnated.

The ghost tribe is a self-made tribe with souls that have escaped from the underworld and are not controlled by the heavenly tribe. They rely on powerful magic power to cultivate their physical bodies. They can also be called the undead, because as long as their souls are immortal, they can cultivate their physical bodies and age.

Later, you can give up your physical body and condense into one body again, thereby achieving eternal life.

That Shuomu obviously knew this, so he also destroyed their souls.

There was another light cough, and his handsome face was still white without a trace of blood.

The ghost king looked up into the void. The black air merged with the blue sky, becoming indistinguishable from each other. After a while, he suddenly turned around, waved his sleeves, and made a strong voice that was very inconsistent with his weak body---

"That's all, I'm just going to see how far you can grow! But no matter how much you jump, you can't jump out of my hands. I hope it won't be too boring, Jie Jie..."

The sinister laughter echoed in this splendid palace, exuding a bone-chilling yin energy.

A handsome face that still has a childlike air, but with a pair of eyes that are more sophisticated than the world...