Cultivation begins with the mysterious little tripod

There was no life breath in the bush, and even if a monk walked up to it, he would not notice anything abnormal. However, with the help of the Angry Blood Tracking Talisman, Wang Fu still discovered the clues.

There was a transparent shadow lying motionless among the bushes.

"I found you..." Wang Fu sneered in his heart, used the escape technique, and silently walked towards the bush from the ground.

At this time, the tall woman from Jiuyao Gate met Lu Feng with a sword.

Her cheeks were slightly red. It was obvious that she had come all the way. She took a breath and said eagerly: "Brother, where is the witch?"

There was urgency in her clear voice.

"Junior Sister Qiao..." Lu Feng put away the long sword and spiritual weapon in his hand, looked at the woman tenderly, and said immediately, "The demon girl has been killed by me with the [Seven Star Sword Technique], so Junior Sister can rest assured."

As he spoke, Lu Feng pointed at the fragments of clothes on the ground that were blown to pieces by the star beam.

Seeing this, the woman known as Junior Sister Qiao let out a breath, as if she was relieved:

"It's good to just die. This witch used her magic to harm many monks from the five great immortal sects. Many of them were drained of their essence and blood, their cultivation was completely ruined, and they even lost their lives."

"It's good now. The demon girl is dead. Those of our Jiuyao sect who were killed by poisonous hands can rest in peace."

"Senior brother is still great," the woman surnamed Qiao showed a smile when she said this. "Senior brother's [Seven Star Sword Technique] is the true inheritance of Master Qichenzi. With time, he can break through the golden elixir realm, and we will have another one in Jiuyao Sect. Supporting justice, a master of the golden elixir to slay demons."

She smiled and narrowed her eyes, like a pair of lively crescent moons.

"Junior Sister Qiao is so complimentary, I'm still far away." Lu Feng said humbly, but he was relieved in his heart. Fortunately, Junior Sister Qiao didn't hear what Linghu Yaonv just said, otherwise he would definitely lose the admiration of the woman in front of him. .

She is the favorite direct descendant of the founder of the Nine Lights Sect's Nascent Soul, and she is her biggest helper to get in touch with the core of the Nine Lights Sect. She must not miss the mission because of a small loss.

"By the way, Senior Brother, that woman's charm skills are very powerful. Have you been affected in any way..." The woman named Qiao looked at Lu Feng with concern.

When Lu Feng heard this, his feet trembled slightly, and the flying sword of the imperial envoy under his feet seemed a little unstable. He covered his head and pretended to be uncomfortable and said:

"After Junior Sister said this, her head seemed to be a little swollen. It should be the sequelae of being injured by the witch's charm. But it doesn't matter. Let's go search for the elixir first."

How could the woman surnamed Qiao agree? She supported Lu Feng, first spat Linghu Sisi, and then looked at Lu Feng distressedly:

"This damn witch is so abominable."

"Senior brother, don't worry. Let's rest for a while. Other sect members will search for the elixir. You need to recover from your injuries first. We don't need to worry about the rest."

Lu Feng smelled the fragrance on the tip of his nose and felt the soft touch on his body. He felt so relaxed that he felt like he was about to collapse.

The woman surnamed Qiao felt even more distressed. She quickly helped Lu Feng fall to the ground, found a slightly flat grassland, and supported Lu Feng against a big tree.

Using spiritual power, Lu Feng was healed of his injuries.

"Junior sister Qiao, there is no need to waste spiritual energy. My consciousness is damaged and my spiritual energy is of little use. I just need to rest for a while..."

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The words of Lu Feng and the tall woman fell into Wang Fu's ears word by word. While secretly scolding Lu Feng for being shameless, he was also happy to see that the two of them showed no sign of leaving. After all, what he was going to do next was... I still need the "help" of these two people.

Wang Fu came to the bush where Linghu Sisi was hiding, stretched out his hand from the ground with lightning speed and directly pinched Linghu Sisi's neck, and at the same time transmitted the message:

"If you don't want to die, don't move."

Faced with a hand that suddenly came from the ground, Linghu Sisi had nowhere to hide. By the time she reacted, her neck had been locked by a pair of iron-like hands, and her life was no longer under her control.

"You, you are...Wang Yan?" Linghu Sisi felt the fatal threat coming from her neck. Her pupils shrank and her body trembled slightly, but she did not dare to make the slightest move. She was already injured, and she used secret techniques to escape. Now the spiritual power in her body is empty, not even one out of ten. Not to mention "Wang Yan", even a monk at the 11th or 2nd level of Qi Refining Realm can kill her.

What's more, Lu Feng and Lu Feng were not far away. If they were noticed by the jealous woman from Jiuyao Sect, they would definitely not be able to escape the fate of being executed.

Wang Fu did not answer Linghu Sisi's words. He tightened his big hands slightly and warned the other party at the same time, and transmitted the message again:

"Linghu Sisi, we meet again. This is the second time you and I have met in this way, but this time you are in doom. Now I give you two choices, either become my slave, or... die directly! "

If he hadn't practiced the Slave God Seal, Wang Fu would have crushed Linghu Sisi's neck without hesitation. But with the Slave God Seal, he wanted to enslave it and give himself an extra helper. After all, Linghu Sisi's strength was not as good as his own. weak.

After being enslaved, it would be much easier to get rid of Taoist Gu and the Bone Master with his help.

However, Linghu Sisi has the foundation-building Dzogchen cultivation level, and her spiritual consciousness is almost the same as her own. If the "Slave God Seal" is to work, either her spiritual consciousness will be severely damaged, or she needs to let go of her soul defense and let the "Slave God Seal" work. "Divine Seal" penetrated into his soul.

The former is too wasteful of energy, and after severely damaging the consciousness, one has to find a way to recover it, otherwise one's strength will be greatly reduced, and the gain outweighs the loss.

That's why Wang Fucai threatened Linghu Sisi's life to make him willing to surrender.

Linghu Sisi could feel the killing intent of "Wang Yan" from the big hand that was getting tighter and tighter on her neck. At this time, she didn't dare to have a single chance. The strong desire to survive made her give an answer in a breath, and even her voice rose a few points:

"I am willing to surrender."

After saying this, Linghu Sisi seemed to be deflated, but she didn't wait for Wang Fu to speak, and she opened her mouth and spit out a pink bead the size of her index finger.

This bead is round and smooth, and it is integrated, releasing a faint pink light. Inside it is a very small creature that looks like a pink jade fox. Wang Fu was surprised and just glanced at it, and he felt that his mind was attracted by it.

"How dare you!"

Wang Fu shouted loudly, thinking that this was another strange trick of Linghu Sisi. He immediately exerted force on Linghu Sisi's big hand and was about to crush her neck. There was even a sound of bones breaking.

Linghu Sisi immediately showed a painful expression, but she was begging for mercy in a hurry:

"Master, spare me, master, spare me... This is my 'Yuanhu Pearl', the master only needs a trace of consciousness to understand its wonderful use..."

Her voice was full of confusion, and even aggrieved.

Wang Fu heard this, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his palm loosened slightly, but only a little, this state can still suffocate Linghu Sisi to death.

He remained silent, and did not touch the invisible pearl with his consciousness.

Linghu Sisi was extremely uncomfortable, this feeling of hovering on the edge of death made him live a life worse than death, extremely scared.

Seeing that "Wang Yan" did not speak, nor did he let go, if it were not for Lu Feng and the other two not far away, Linghu Sisi would have cried directly.

Even so, she was extremely aggrieved, and tears slipped from the corners of her eyes.

Fortunately, the fear of death made her open her mind, and she seemed to understand something, and hurriedly sent a message.