Emperor Jiuyin

"No, I don't want it!" The girl cried anxiously, "I don't want to go in!"

"Sir, please let us go!" The other girl knelt on the ground directly, "Please."

Although the last girl was panicked, she didn't cry. She just stood there at a loss.

"Stop talking nonsense and come in!" Li Hanxue shouted coldly, and a gust of wind pressure was sent out, directly pushing the three girls into the big house.

After Li Hanxue walked into the big house and closed the door, this warm room became a hellish nightmare for the three girls.

Two of the girls kept crying and begging for mercy. Although the other girl did not cry, she was also begging for mercy and fighting for a chance.

Li Hanxue just stood there coldly, waiting for the arrival of Wanpi Saint Monk.

"It seems that you finally understand what a saint is." Li Hanxue thought to himself.

Among other power organizations, saints are strong men with noble status, and are symbols of strength, beauty and status. For example, the saints from Yuehuang Holy Land, from Saint Wumeng to Gu Xiyu, are all amazing and talented women who are rare to see in a thousand years.

However, the saints of the ancient Dafan tribe are completely different. They are actually just tools for the holy monks of the Dafan Holy Land to vent their sexual desires.

Every year, the holy monk sends people to various places to select beautiful girls, and then locks them into the holy sacrificial tower for his own sexual pleasure. Therefore, in the eyes of outsiders, this holy sacrificial tower is a symbol of the ancient Dafan clan. But in reality, it's just a cave. There is a holy monk living in each tower level, and there are also an astonishing number of saints imprisoned inside. No one knows how many there are, it all depends on the preference of the holy monk.

Saint monks will teach martial arts to some particularly favorite saints, just to extend their lifespan and keep them young forever for their sexual pleasure. As for those saints who are not satisfied with it, after using it, they will become abandoned and disposed of directly.

Because after the saint is chosen, she will never see her relatives and will be locked up in the holy sacrificial tower forever. No one will know her life and death. Therefore, this matter has always been a secret among the senior officials of the Dafan Ancient Clan, and outsiders have no way of knowing the inside story.

Li Hanxue learned from Liang Lu's memory that Wanpi Saint Monk had continuously harmed hundreds of girls in the past decades. Liang Lu also knew something about the situation of other holy monks. The number of saints who died in their hands ranged from a few hundred to nearly ten thousand.

Thinking of this, Li Hanxue couldn't help but wonder: "Is this ancient Brahma tribe really a strange species? Are they born to be amazing?"

Li Hanxue also knew a lot. No matter how evil they did, they would always spend more time practicing than having fun. After all, they had to rely on martial arts to survive in this world. In comparison, these holy monks killed too many girls in the same period of time.

The three girls were still pleading, but Li Hanxue just sat aside, indifferent, waiting for the arrival of Wanpi Saint Monk.

About half an hour later, a dark space tunnel appeared in the big house, and Wanpi Saint Monk walked out wearing loose white clothes.

When the three girls saw Wanpi Holy Monk, they all looked frightened and huddled in a corner like three mice, huddled together.

Seeing this, Wanpi Saint Monk frowned and glared at Li Hanxue sternly, "Liang Lu, did you say something to them that you shouldn't have said?"

Li Hanxue said: "My subordinates didn't say anything. Along the way, the commotion of the adults was really too loud. These three people had a bright idea and they discovered it."

There was a hint of helplessness in Monk Wanpi's smile, "Those guys are getting more and more crazy, frightening my three little darlings. If they disappoint me later, I will have to settle the score with them." "

As soon as he finished speaking, Wanpi Holy Monk began to undress and take off his belt. His top slowly fell down, revealing his thin body full of wrinkles.

At this time, Wanpi Saint Monk suddenly stopped and turned around to glare at Li Hanxue, "Liang Lu, why are you still standing here? Why don't you get out quickly?"

Li Hanxue's face showed a look of pain and excitement, "Subordinate, I want to see it."

If other people had said this, Holy Monk Wanpi would have killed him with one palm, but because of Liang Lu's different status, Holy Monk Wanpi would never kill him.

Monk Wanpi was stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly: "You are a eunuch, but you actually want to see it? Well, I will help you and let you see it to your heart's content."

Li Hanxue pretended to look extremely humiliated, but also morbidly excited.

Seeing this, Wanpi Saint Monk had no doubts in his heart.

It turned out that Liang Lu had already been castrated by Wanpi Saint Monk when he was accepted as his confidant. Isn't it ridiculous for a eunuch to say that he wants to see a sexual intercourse?

Not only did Wanpi Saint Monk not refuse, but he felt particularly excited because of Li Hanxue's presence.

"My little darlings, I am here to love you."

Wanpi Saint Monk laughed loudly, took off his long clothes, and pounced on the three girls like a hungry tiger pounced on its prey.

The three girls were so frightened that their faces turned pale and they screamed: "You old perverted pervert, don't come here!"

"How dare you scold me? I like it, hahaha..."

The Wanpi Holy Monk arrived in front of the three girls in an instant, and his devil claws tightly grasped the wrist of one girl, preparing to make the next move.

"The opportunity has come." At this moment, Wanpi Saint Monk was completely carried away by lust. He only thought about how to play with the three girls. How could he have expected that there was a Saint Lord beside him who was ready to attack him at any time.

This is the perfect opportunity!

A cold light flashed in Li Hanxue's eyes, and the majestic spiritual power of the high-level ghost master surged out, forming a sharp blade, which directly pierced into the sea of ​​consciousness of Wanpi Saint Monk.

Wanpi Saint Monk trembled all over, and his mind was shocked, "Oh no!"

He had already noticed that someone was attacking him, and was about to resist, but it was too late. Thousands of soul imprints madly drilled into his sea of ​​consciousness and drowned him in an instant.

The greedy light in Wanpi Saint Monk's eyes dimmed rapidly, and his arms completely limp, completely controlled by Li Hanxue.

Li Hanxue smiled bitterly in his heart: "I want to kill this old pervert, but it's just a matter of one knife. It takes so much effort to control him. It seems that my spiritual cultivation is still not strong enough." wavv

The three girls were very surprised to see Wanpi Saint Monk suddenly stop. They stared at Wanpi Saint Monk and Li Hanxue in shock, not daring to breathe.

Wanpi Saint Monk suddenly turned around, picked up his clothes from the ground, put them on and smiled kindly, "Don't panic, the three of you. I was just joking with you. I am a saintly monk, how could I do such a lewd thing?"

Afterwards, Li Hanxue asked Wanpi Saint Monk to knock out the three girls, and he turned into Wanpi Saint Monk, while Wanpi Saint Monk turned into Liang Lu.

After obtaining Wanpi Saint Monk's memory, Li Hanxue finally understood all the secrets of the Dafan Ancient Clan and the news of the Ghost Hand.