I Became a Follower of the Female Villain

In the empty mountains and valleys, only the birds chirped endlessly, as if mocking the two unlucky ones.

One person and one cat lie on a boulder to heal each other's wounds and show sympathy for each other.

The fat cat has a swollen nose and swollen face, and its snow-white hair is dirty. It looks pitiful.

The dog's leg was slightly injured, with only a few broken ribs.

"Let's continue to bear it." He earnestly advised the silly cat.

Fat Mao felt terrified, and pecked his head aggrievedly.

Wait until Miaomiao becomes stronger, and then resist the oppressive villain.

"Will you help meow?" the stupid cat blinked Kazilan's big eyes.

Xu Beiwang nodded resolutely.

One day, his cultivation will overwhelm the boss, so he must ride on her and vent his anger!

"Great!"

Obtaining the promise, Sha Mao smiled and looked forward to it again.

Smash the big villain, snatch her beautiful dress and socks, and hide and shy with the little villain.

"Miaomiao is not lying, she really wets the bed." Fat Cat brought up this topic again.

No matter how noble and indifferent the boss is, she is still a woman, and it is normal to have physiological reactions.

It's just too moist...

"My love is like a tide, love is like a tide, push me towards you, follow closely, love is like a tide, it will surround you and me..."

Xu Beiwang was in a happy mood and hummed a song.

"It sounds awful!" Fat Cat covered his ears.

"Let's go." Xu Beiwang got up and was about to go back.

He suddenly noticed something, his eyes narrowed.

hum!

A crystal clear jade pendant flew out of the crescent ring.

It was obtained by slaughtering Ye Treasure Hunting Mouse back then, and there is a soul in it.

Just now, the spirit awakened.

"Do you need an invitation?"

Xu Beiwang's voice was cold.

The jade pendant flashed, and a sluggish old man was suspended in the air. The sun shone, and his soul trembled.

Old Yan's face was pale, and after Tian'er took away the daughter of City Lord Qin, he fell into a deep sleep.

The jade pendant fell into this hunter's hands, that day...

"he died."

Seeming to be able to detect the fear of the remnant soul, Xu Beiwang smiled slightly.

The understated tone made Yanlao feel as if he had been struck by lightning, his spirit became more and more gloomy, and he fell into endless grief.

In a master-student battle, the disciple who was supposed to inherit his mantle died like this. How can the intense pain in his heart be described in words.

"A good man will do it to the end, let me send you down to accompany him."

Xu Beiwang unleashed his spiritual attack, and strands of gray mist gushed out of his deep green eyes.

"No!"

Old Yan roared with all his might.

"Tch, coward." The fat cat ate the cake leisurely, with disdainful eyes.

Although he has no body and cannot feel the cold, Yan Lao is still trembling, as if he is in an ice cave.

On the verge of extinction, who would not be afraid of death?

What's more, he lingered until now, and he didn't want thousands of years of hard work to be wiped out.

"What benefits can you bring me?"

Xu Beiwang looked down at him calmly with his hands behind his back.

"The old man was once a half-step supreme, and he has survived for thousands of years. He has enough experience to provide you with cultivation experience."

Old Yan struggled to spit out hoarse words, revealing an unbearable tension, as if he was waiting for the judgment of fate.

"hehe……"

Fat Cat made a melodious laugh like silver bells.

Human beings are a little ignorant.

Xu Beiwang shook his head, also finding it interesting.

I'm afraid another one fell asleep and fainted.

I, a dog leg, have my mother as my backing, so I need you ants as guides?

"It looks like it's not even worth using."

He kept smiling, but the warmth in his tone gradually faded.

Old Yan's face was pale, and he was extremely terrified, as if standing on a cliff, he would die in the next moment without a place to bury him.

When he was in Lintian Abyss, he witnessed this beast wantonly devouring the soul, and the soul has a special effect on this beast.

I used to be a half-step supreme, and this is even more beneficial.

In desperation, he noticed the surrounding environment, and immediately moved his lips:

"This is Kunshan?"

Xu Beiwang nodded, and said lightly:

"Choose this place as the burial place?"

Old Yan's heart was overflowing with bitterness, and he didn't even have a body, so what to talk about withered bones.

A strong desire to survive erupted, and he begged tremblingly:

"Mr. Xu, this old man exchanged a piece of news for his life."

"Oh?" Xu Beiwang became interested, staring at him and waiting for the next article.

To be honest, the price-performance ratio of Devouring Soul is too low.

If you have been trapped in Kyushu, the divine sense attack of "Nerve Eater" can be said to be invincible, and if you reach the peak of cultivation, it will be easy to kill the half-step supreme.

but.

The empress once said that "Nerve Eater" is a rotten street skill in the heavens and ten thousand domains, even dogs don't practice it...

If the dog leg treats it as a treasure, how shameful it is?

Therefore, if the soul can exert greater value, he will not choose to devour it.

Yan Lao was silent for a while, trying to search for memory.

After a long time, he remembered and said anxiously:

"Five thousand years ago, I came to Kunshan and had a battle with the ancestor of the Fifth Clan. At that time, the ancestor had lived for more than three thousand years."

As the words fell, Xu Beiwang frowned.

Unless it is a soul, a strong man who stands at the peak, even if he takes various top life-prolonging pills, can live up to two thousand years, and it is absolutely impossible to live three thousand years.

"Accident?" he asked.

Yan Lao categorically said:

"He practiced a special secret technique, and he had two other half-step supreme-level souls in his body, and his life was extended by transplanting."

His tone was extremely firm.

Hearing this, Xu Beiwang finally extracted the key point.

According to what he meant, the Fifth Patriarch relied on his soul to prolong his life. As long as the body's soul increases, is it possible to live until now?

"Mr. Xu, is this news valuable?"

Old Yan was trembling with trepidation, and his panic and uneasiness was still difficult to calm down.

His calculation is very simple, he has only one soul, and the fifth patriarch has as many as several.

Xu Beiwang's eyes flickered a few times, and he said calmly:

"For the time being, spare your life."

...

In the courtyard, Wu Jinshuang was sitting on the swing, her face was still red, like the sunset at dusk.

Sensing the breath of one person and one cat, she changed color almost instantly.

"Your Majesty, I have already taught it a lesson, if you dare to lie again to arrange your empress, I will not spare it!"

Before the person arrived, the flattering voice of the dog leg came.

The fat cat shrugged its little head, pursed its mouth and said:

"Sister, Miaomiao shouldn't be talking nonsense."

You obviously wet the bed, Miaomiao can't beat you, so bear with it for now.

Wu Wujinshuang looked at Fat Mao coldly, his pupils shone sharply.

"Meow meow admits punishment."

The fat cat ran to the corner and faced the wall thinking about it.

"Your Majesty, I have found the remnant soul of a Half-Step Supreme, he..."

Just halfway through, he was stopped.

"Take out the lantern." Fifth Jinshuang said coldly.

lantern?

Xu Beiwang was briefly confused.

If the boss hadn't mentioned it, he would have almost forgotten about this ghost weapon. Back then, he had devoted himself to the heart of the ancient god, completely ignoring the unknown ghost weapon.

"waste."

Stepping on the chest of the dog's legs, the fifth brocade frost jade said coldly:

"For you, ten thousand hearts are no match for this lantern."

What?

The dog leg was shocked, with an unbelievable expression on his face.

The silver lantern is suspended, seemingly ordinary.

How could he never have imagined that it was worth more than 10,000 ancient god hearts?

You know, the inheritance essence of a heart is enough for him to blast open the door of receiving and leading, and ascend to the spirit world.

"Where's the soul?" Wu Jinshuang said coldly.

The dog leg took out the jade pendant immediately, and he used special means to block the jade pendant.

How could the boss's appearance in a suspender skirt be witnessed by this ray of spirit?

"Throw it into the lantern." Fifth Jinshuang ordered.

The dog leg followed suit, and he had no psychological burden for breaking his promise.

Ye Treasure Hunter's master should have died a long time ago.

The moment the jade pendant fell to the lantern, the silver light dissipated, and wisps of black mist evaporated.

Xu Beiwang felt dizzy for a while, almost too excited to hold back.

For the first time in his life he was so excited.

Every acupuncture point in Gein's body was humming, refining and devouring the black mist at a fast speed.

Nether Qi!

Rich and pure to the heinous spirit!

In just a short moment, Xu Beiwang felt that Beiming's magical skills had improved a lot.

Coming out of Tianshu, in order to search for the underworld energy, he found two ancient corpses of ten thousand years in succession, and also destroyed the Daqian Imperial Mausoleum before breaking through the fifth level of the cultivation method with difficulty.

Originally, Xu Beiwang was very sad, breaking through to the next level may only be a fantasy.

But now he was given a huge surprise.

As long as you throw the soul into the lantern, you can spew out ghost energy.

Something like a converter?

It's too bad!

"Your Majesty, how do you know?"

To calm down the turbulent mood, the dog leg asked curiously.

According to his observation, Niangniang doesn't seem to know much about Ming Qi's information.

Fifth Jinshuang crossed her legs, squinted at the dog's legs for a long time, and then said slowly:

"Mingdeng, the Artifact Spectrum of All Heavens and Ten Thousand Realms, ranks seventeenth."

Xu Beiwang was stunned, so shocked that he became numb!

The seventeenth ranking is not high, but it is in the heavens and ten thousand domains! !

Hundreds of millions of star fields are boundless, there are as many gods as cow hairs, and they can easily survive for hundreds of thousands of years. If they can be ranked in the top 20, they must be extremely terrifying artifacts!

"The humble job is so lucky..." the dog leg couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

I almost missed it, but luckily I followed two treasure hunting mice.

Fifth Jinshuang refused to comment, but just stuffed the jade feet tightly wrapped in black silk into the dog's mouth.

"Hold on." She ordered sternly.

Hmph, no matter how bad you are, don't you still want to lick Ben Gong's feet?

She raised her chin reservedly, full of desire to conquer.

When she first saw Ming Deng, even she admired this bitch's shit luck, that he was able to find it in the Forsaken Realm.

After kissing her toes for a long time, Wu Jinshuang retracted and reminded lightly:

"The souls below the half-step supreme have little effect."

The dog leg nodded in understanding.

This is also normal.

Even if it is the peak of the Holy Realm, in the eyes of the Half-Step Supreme, it is a mustard to be stepped on casually. Although it is only a small step, this step is a chasm, and only by crossing it can we stand on the top of Kyushu.

So only half-step supreme, the lamp will barely work.

Suddenly, he thought of something, and his heart was moved.

The boss's follower is a stupid cat. Their journey is to hunt and kill the half-step supreme being.

Xu Beiwang originally thought that the boss decided to take revenge when he was besieged in the forbidden place of the Demon Cave.

Now it seems that everything is for him.

"Niang Niang, you are so kind to the humble official." The dog leg almost burst into tears.

"roll!"

Fifth Jinshuang kicked him away in disgust, and said coldly:

"Cook immediately."