Horizontal Push Starts From Drawing a Sword

Wang Fugui said with a sad face, "Sir, I could clearly feel it when I was cultivating, that thing always wants to swallow my soul and occupy my body. will not live to this day.”

Lin Shuguang's mind was withdrawn from the space altar.

The evil god's will just now brought him a hundred and sixty drops of gold dew.

Shows that his strategy is right.

The stronger Wang Fugui is, the stronger this evil god will become.

In fact, the ninth prince, Gu Changhe, can also teach Wang Fugui evil arts to speed up the growth of the evil god, but he obviously did not do so.

In Lin Shuguang's opinion, it was because Gu Changhe just regarded Wang Fugui as the seed of the evil god, and did not want Wang Fugui to change from an ordinary person to a cultivator, so as not to break free from control.

"There are few karma for mortals, and Gu Changhe doesn't want the evil god he cultivated to bring danger to his avenues, which makes sense."

He looked at Wang Fugui, if this kid hadn't met him back then, I'm afraid he would really be a feast for the belly of an evil god in a few years.

"Sir, is there a way to eradicate it?" Wang Fugui pleaded.

He is really afraid.

No matter who knows that there is a monster in his body, who is not afraid of it?

As soon as Lin Shuguang shook his head, Wang Fugui immediately felt cold.

Fortunately, Lin Shuguang spoke again, "So far, you have two solutions. The first is to cultivate by yourself. The evil spirit's will is only fused in your body to form the source. When your strength improves, you will separate the source..."

"What kind of cultivation is needed?" Wang Fugui asked carefully.

Lin Shuguang looked at him, "This road is not easy to walk, you are still in the body tempering state, and you are still 108,000 miles away from this level."

When Wang Fugui heard this, his expression darkened on the spot.

Lin Shuguang didn't mean to attack him by saying this, "I told you this to tell you that you are not in a desperate situation."

"Thank you sir, I don't know what the second way is?" Wang Fugui asked in a deep voice.

"I will help you to clean up the will of the evil god on a regular basis. When I am strong enough, I will personally take action to deprive the evil god will of your body from your source."

When Wang Fugui heard this, his eyes immediately lit up again.

He has just stepped into the cultivation world now, and he doesn't understand many things, and he has no way of knowing the origin of what Lin Shuguang said.

Compared with expecting to deprive him himself, he is more willing to believe that Lin Shuguang can reach that point earlier.

"Sir, please."

Lin Shuguang waved his hand, took out some medicinal pills and handed them to him, "Cultivation with peace of mind, come to me if you encounter problems that cannot be solved, this is my residence, don't let others notice you, the emperor is not anywhere else, here is a mixed bag, one piece Going down with a brick can kill a piece of God Transformation Realm, not to mention that you are just quenching your body."

"Don't worry, my lord, I understand what to do." Wang Fugui took the medicine pill, and his heart warmed.

Lin Shuguang is the only one who treats him well in this world.

"Is there enough living expenses?" Lin Shuguang asked again.

Wang Fugui hurriedly said: "Enough is enough, I usually pay attention to spending money."

Seeing his bony appearance, Lin Shuguang gave him some golden leaves, "Eat more, there's no need to save it. Tell me if it's not enough."

Wang Fugui's skinny appearance is obviously a sign of lack of blood energy. Although he can make up for blood energy in practice, it will affect the foundation after all.

Lin Shuguang is not like Wang Fugui because he is too economical, which leads to the decline of the quality of the evil spirit's will, so he is naturally willing to give away resources.

I got hundreds of drops of gold dew this time, plus the rest from the past, there are about seven or eight hundred drops, and I will go back in the evening to refine the medicine pill, I hope it will be enough.

Leaving the inn where Wang Fugui was.

Lin Shuguang got up and returned to the small courtyard, but he didn't expect to meet an unexpected figure.

On the street, a carriage with carved beams and painted buildings swaggered around, and Sima Hengdao sat in the carriage, closing his eyes and resting.

In the past few days, his unreasonable thoughts were disturbed, which made him have a bad premonition.

The [Nine Devil Scroll] he signed with the Ninth Prince was a private matter, and he never talked about it, so when his soul was suppressed by a terrifying force yesterday, he didn't even dare to hum, because he was afraid discovered by outsiders.

If the Sima family knew that he had signed this kind of contract, they would definitely deal with him. He had not yet obtained the position of the head of the family, and he would definitely not put himself in danger.

"Come and find me."

Suddenly, an indifferent and unfamiliar voice emerged from the depths of his heart. Sima Hengdao, who was rubbing his forehead, slowly put down his hand, and traced the past with his mental strength, but found no trace of the other party at all.

This made him nervous.

Auditory hallucinations?

impossible!

How could he, a strong Nirvana realm, have hallucinations!

Is there a strong man coming?

Just thinking about it, a sudden throbbing from the [Nine Devil Scroll] made him stiffen suddenly, and he was almost screamed out.

"Come on!" The voice came again.

Sima Hengdao suddenly had doubts in his heart, when did the Ninth Highness come to the imperial capital? Why did the sound change?

Regardless of the doubts in his heart, his voice came from the sedan chair calmly, "Go to Jiangxin Inn."

The sedan chair changed direction and arrived at Jiangxin Inn not long after, "Waiting outside."

"Yes."

After Sima Hengdao finished speaking, the whole person walked into the inn. Although he had doubts in his heart, he had already covered them up.

Seeing that Sima Hengdao was coming, the shop owner came to greet him in person.

Sima Hengdao's face was indifferent, and he didn't take the other party seriously, "Don't follow me."

"Yes, yes." The shop owner was still thinking of saying something to compliment, but he was reprimanded by Sima Hengdao. He stood on the escalator on the first floor angrily, watching Sima Hengdao leave alone. go up.

"Boss?" The shop assistant looked over at a loss.

The store owner shook his hand in a bad mood, "Go, go, is there no work in the store? Hurry up and get busy."

Sima Hengdao walked to the room step by step according to the position indicated by the voice in his heart. Standing at the door of the room, he looked around the corridor, and there was not even a guard, which was not like the style of the Ninth Highness at all.

Could it be that he did not have a divine mandate to return to the imperial capital privately?

Sima Hengdao felt a little uneasy in his heart. Could something happen?

After thinking about it, he subconsciously thought that the person inside was the ninth prince, how dare he delay, knocked on the door and then walked in.

For a moment, Sima Hengdao's brows twitched at the simple furnishings in the house, but he did not dare to look too much.

"Close the door." A voice came from ahead.

"Yes." Sima Hengdao instinctively turned back to go to the pass, and suddenly he moved.

He turned his head suddenly, and suddenly saw a strange man sitting at the table, not the ninth prince!

"Who are you!" Sima Hengdao's expression changed instantly, he was cold and ruthless, as if he was going to kill someone in the next moment.

Everything about him and the Ninth Prince is his biggest secret and must not be revealed.

"Are you looking for Gu Changhe?" Lin Shuguang said casually while pouring wine.

Sima Hengdao's expression changed again, and the terrifying aura of Nirvana broke out in an instant. He made a gesture to make a move, but suddenly this momentum that seemed to be about to set off a stormy sea came to an abrupt end, as if someone had poured a pot into it. cold water.

The huge will from the [Nine Devils Scroll] made Sima Hengdao stiff in the air on the spot, and those who signed the [Nine Devils Scroll] will inevitably suffer will backlash if they commit the following crimes.

So now Sima Hengdao's face was flushed red, and his face seemed to be slashed by thousands of knives, and there were fissures.

In an instant, the heart of this Nirvana realm powerhouse set off a turbulent turmoil.

"Sima Hengdao, kneel down and admit your mistake, I will spare you not to die." Lin Shuguang played with the wine glass in his hand and said lightly.

Sima Hengdao's face turned red.

The more angry he was, the more serious the injury he suffered, and the power from the [Nine Devil Scroll] directly suppressed him, and he couldn't rush in front of Lin Shuguang at all.

He stared at Lin Shuguang with red eyes.

He was suffocated and angry, and even more unwilling!

He originally wanted to rely on the ninth prince to achieve his goal, but now he has killed someone who doesn't know the details, which makes Sima Hengdao feel sorry.

He can't wait to kill Lin Shuguang now.

Lin Shuguang played with the wine glass, his face was calm, compared with Sima Hengdao, he really seemed calm.

for a long time.

"thump--"

Sima Hengdao fell to his knees.

The dignified second elder of the Sima family, a high-rank Nirvana realm powerhouse, knelt in front of a young man of unknown origin. If this were to spread out, it would definitely cause waves.

"I just want to know... Where's the Ninth Highness?" Sima Hengdao's voice was hoarse, as if he still had the last bit of luck in his heart.

Lin Shuguang slowly got up, walked over, stepped on it, and stepped on Sima Hengdao's face.

This kick not only shattered the last fluke in Sima Hengdao's heart, but also shattered his pride and self-esteem.

Sima Hengdao was trembling all over, but he didn't dare to make a sound.

Lin Shuguang's face was cold. If this Sima Hengdao was willing to treat him with the same sincerity as Wang Fugui, he would naturally welcome him with both hands. There is no need to insult this Nirvana realm powerhouse as he is now.

Looking down indifferently: "From now on, I am the master, and you are the slave. Even if you want to ask about things that shouldn't be asked, I will swallow them back in my stomach. If you are a mere nirvana, if you kill them, you will kill them."

Sima Hengdao's body that was still trying to struggle became weak in an instant after these words, and said in grief, "Yes, master."

Lin Shuguang moved his feet away, got up and walked to the table without looking back.

Sima Hengdao slowly raised his head and looked at Lin Shuguang's back with sharp eyes.

He is a man with wolf ambitions, but he is not stupid.

Finally closed his eyes and gave up the struggle.

This person can seize the [Nine Demon Scroll] from the Nine Princes, and his strength must be good... But what kind of entanglement is involved in this, he has no idea.

Who is this person?

Big man?

Or the Southern Dynasties...

"How much do you know about those people in the Southern Dynasties?" Lin Shuguang said with his back to Sima Hengdao.

Sima Hengdao was stunned, thinking that Lin Shuguang had read his inner thoughts, his heart tightened, and he lowered his head and said: "I have dealt with and believe in evil gods. In recent years, there have been riots in the Daqian Dynasty."

Lin Shuguang poured a glass of wine and said casually, "Then I'll give you a task to catch the people from the Southern Dynasty. I want to live."

Sima Hengdao paused, "How much do you want to catch?"

Lin Shuguang glanced at him, "As many as you can catch, I am useful."

"Yes." Sima Hengdao bowed his head and took orders, not daring to question at all.

Lin Shuguang put down the wine glass in his hand, passed in front of Sima Hengdao, and disappeared in a blink of an eye. This sudden disappearance was like a ghost, and Sima Hengdao's heart was not much less shocked than before.

He stumbled to the ground, his eyes lost.

Ruined……

From today, his life is no longer his!