Immortal Creation

Sun Lingtong flashed continuously and used talismans to ban the two demon cultivators, Hook Nose and Triangle Eyes.

Then, he jumped lightly and came to Han Ming.

He picked up Han Ming's head, and his eyes sparkled: "Tell me, how did they find you?"

"You are obviously being held in an underground prison, how can you ask for help?"

Because Han Ming had practiced the Immortal Zombification Method, even if his head was separated from his body, he could still survive for a period of time.

Her face was full of panic: "Don't kill me, I am a disciple of the Soul-Eating Sect. If you kill me, you will be imprinted with a soul mark, and the Soul-Eating Sect will not spare you!"

Sun Lingtong sneered, his murderous intent clearly revealed: "You and I are already mortal enemies, am I still afraid of a mere soul mark?"

Han Ming screamed: "No, don't kill me."

"I'm telling you so."

"But you can't kill me! I, I have value, I can help you improve your soul's foundation!"

"Say!" Sun Lingtong felt inexplicably irritable. He shouted and became impatient.

"I can tell you." Suddenly, a voice came from behind Sun Lingtong.

In an instant, without thinking, he performed the air-piercing technique.

But his body stayed in place without any movement.

"Why can I see my body from a distance?" The weird angle made Sun Lingtong extremely frightened.

After he reacted, he was shocked to find that his soul had been pulled out of his body, grabbed by the throat by a mysterious monk, and lifted up in the air!

Sun Lingtong turned around and saw a tall, thin man with black hair smiling at him.

The man was wearing a black robe and his hair was disheveled.

He had no pupils, and his eyes were filled with whites.

Sun Lingtong suddenly thought of some information in his memory, and blurted out, revealing the man's identity: "'Blind Judge' Qi Bai?"

Qi Bai, the man in black, smiled softly, and his breath was extremely cold: "You know me? This saves me some words."

"Outer disciple Han Ming pays homage to the true disciple!" Han Ming was extremely excited. She didn't expect rescue to come so quickly.

She originally thought she was going to die, but she didn't expect to survive!

Sun Lingtong's body lowered his head and stood motionless.

His soul was pinched by Qi Bai and became a prisoner: "Qi Bai, you are a dignified Jindan and a true disciple of the Soul-Eating Sect. You, you have been eyeing the Fire Persimmon Immortal City for a long time, so you appeared in time."

Qi Bai smiled again: "You are very smart, which is great. I like to communicate with smart people."

"That's right."

"We, the Soul Eater Sect, have always been secretly paying attention to Huoshu Mountain."

"Huoshu Mountain was once a bad land. Countless volcanic eruptions buried countless creatures. The spiritual energy, earth flames and other natural and earthly treasures caused by the volcanic eruptions, as well as the extremely fertile soil, will gradually attract creatures here. Then one day, the volcano erupted again, creating a slaughterhouse where hundreds of millions of people died."

"Tell me, is this a murder of all living things carefully planned by the universe?"

Qi Bai paused and continued: "How many lives have died in the Fire Persimmon Mountain from ancient times to the present. Even if the souls are scattered, the remaining soul essence is still accumulated, forming an immeasurable soul treasure."

"Why are there so many red flame monsters in Fire Persimmon Mountain? It's because the souls are smelted by the earth flames, turned into new seeds, and the flower of life blooms again in the form of monsters."

"This is supposed to be the blessed place for our Soul Eater Sect, the best place to be assigned."

"It's a pity that the masters of the three sects left the lava fairy palace here, and the Nandou Dynasty built a fairy city here."

"Most people are staring at the Lava Immortal Palace, but what our sect values ​​more than this is the immeasurable soul hidden deep in the Fire Persimmon Mountain."

When Qi Bai said this, he looked up at the top of the mountain, showing a mixture of greed, curiosity, and longing.

Han Ming couldn't help but call for help: "Master Qi Bai, help me!"

"Don't be impatient." Qi Bai stretched out his finger, and with a slight hook, he took out the souls of the three defeated souls of the Soul Eater Sect.

Seeing how easily he did it, Sun Lingtong couldn't help but said: "As expected of the blind judge, he has really mastered the soul-stirring technique to the extreme. He has mastered the magical seeds in the golden elixir stage."

Using ordinary magic, Sun Lingtong might still have a chance to dodge Qi Bai's sneak attack through the air-piercing technique.

But the magical seed-level soul-stirring technique directly made Sun Lingtong a prisoner.

The souls of the defeated three people were floating in the air. After reacting, their aquiline noses and triangular eyes were overjoyed, and they saluted Qi Bai.

Qi Bai said: "Our sect is a major demon sect. This time you and the three of you joined forces, but you lost to one person. If word spread, it will definitely damage the reputation of our sect."

"If I hadn't taken action in time, the death of the three of you would have been a foregone conclusion."

"Tell me, where did you lose this time? You are right, so I will save your life."

"It makes no sense, so I will just sit back and watch. If you die at the hands of others, the sect's rules will not embarrass me."

"I say, I say!" Hook-nosed was the first to say, "I was careless and never thought that this thief Sun had the ability to steal the power of the Immortal City Formation."

"I've already seen the magic circle he set up in his courtyard, and it's just ordinary."

"But this may be a disguise he deliberately arranged. In fact, this small courtyard guarding formation can connect to the fairy city formation."

"Exactly like this, I set up the formation in the courtyard, and as time went on, I gradually aroused the small formation, and indirectly triggered the large formation. The power of the Immortal City's large formation was majestic, and it broke my magic formation from the outside in. , causing me to suffer a violent backlash.”

"Not bad." Qi Bai nodded, "Go back."

He said a word lightly, and the soul of Hook Nose flew back to his physical body and woke up in the blink of an eye.

"Let me tell you." Triangle Eyes responded quickly, "We lost due to internal friction."

"If the three of us worked together and cooperated sincerely, we would have taken down Sun Lingtong long ago."

"It was only because the two of us were dissatisfied with Han Ming's arrogance and stopped willfully that we gave the enemy a chance to breathe."

Qi Bai nodded: "You didn't see the latter part of the battle, and you still misjudged Sun Lingtong's combat power. However, what you said was also the reason for the defeat. Let's go back."

"Thank you, sir!" Triangle Eyes was extremely happy. The next moment, his soul returned to his body and he got up.

"Han Ming, what do you think?" Qi Bai looked at Han Ming's soul.

"Hateful!!" Han Ming's soul was filled with resentment, "This Qi Bai just wants to use this to beat me and make me surrender to him!"

Han Ming saw Qi Bai's purpose.

She is a proud person.

Likewise, he is also a pragmatic person.

If she is not rescued, she will surrender to the client. After being rescued, her first thought was to settle the score with the customer!

The fortune field of sitting on a mountain and watching tigers fight fully inspired Han Ming's revenge mentality, making her ignore the risks involved.

Now, she was being interrogated by Qi Bai, and she instantly realized that she was being treated as a spear user and was reduced to a pawn spying on the future.

Qi Bai wanted to use this to force her to surrender and use it for his own use.

"Essentially, what's the difference between this and treating me as a humble guest?!"

"Let them eat dog!"

"One is an immortal, and the other is a golden elixir monk, haha!"

When Han Meditation reached this point, he pretended to answer: "I am defeated because I am too eager for revenge, which leads to an unbalanced mentality..."

"Isn't it because of lack of strength?" Qi Bai interrupted her.

"Yes." Han Ming gritted her teeth, and after admitting it, she took the initiative to mention: As long as Qi Bai helps her avenge her revenge and kill the concubine, she is willing to surrender to Qi Bai for a hundred years and can sign a soul contract.

Qi Bai smiled: "You are quite smart."

He does value Han Ming. The latter has talent, even if it is only a low-level talent, it is of great value to be accepted as a subordinate.

After that, he released Han Ming's soul, put his body back together, and treated it a little.

Han Ming finally had the ability to move freely.

Qi Bai looked at Sun Lingtong: "Tell me, where is our guest?"

Sun Lingtong tried his best to delay: "You just said, tell me how Han Ming asked for help."

"You still remember." Qi Bai smiled and informed the details.

The problem lies with a batch of materials.

Han Ming took the initiative to mention the soul contract to Ning Zhuo. The creation of the soul contract requires many key materials.

Among these materials, there are some rare items that are actually secretly monopolized by the Soul Eater Sect.

After Han Ming was captured, Ning Zhuo collected key materials for the Soul Pact. When these purchase information spread, it immediately aroused the vigilance and attention of the dark forces of the Soul Eater Sect.

Coupled with the fact that Han Ming has lost contact, it is easy to imagine that she was captured alive and is in urgent need of rescue.

Don’t forget, Qi Bai has been secretly paying attention to Huoshi Fairy City.

"It turns out it's that simple." Sun Lingtong sighed.

"Often simple and straightforward arrangements are more reliable than spells and magical weapons." Qi Bai said, "Now it's your turn to answer my questions."

Sun Lingtong shook his head and spread his hands: "We didn't agree in advance."

"You don't want to cooperate?" Qi Bai felt a little strange, "You know me. I have a title called Blind Judge. You also know this."

Sun Lingtong said: "Then you can come."

"You may have never tried the pain of soul searching. It is not something ordinary people can imagine." Qi Bai smiled coldly, "Since you want to try it, I will satisfy you!"

He pinched the soul Sun Lingtong and entered the house.

He took out a seal, imbued it with mana, and threw it into the air.

The seal is floating in the air.

Qi Bai did what he did and bowed to the seal: "I respectfully ask the judge to check!"

The seal exploded with majestic ghostly energy and quickly condensed into a huge figure.

Please use magic - check the judge!

The ghost judge looked fierce, like a temple statue sitting cross-legged, looking down at Sun Lingtong.

The judge's eyes sparkled with electricity, piercing through Sun Lingtong's soul and searching every inch of memory wantonly.

Sun Lingtong couldn't resist and fell into a dark situation instantly.

When he opened his eyes as a young child, he saw his master.

The master was full of love and pity, and said to him: "Oh, you are such a greedy kid. After taking the Dingyan Pill, you can only specialize in boy's skills."

The memory was suddenly shaken, as if an invisible hand was forcibly recalling Sun Lingtong's memory.

Sun Lingtong was in the red flame demon cave, staring at a corner of the lava fairy palace, waiting anxiously.

"Master, Master, why don't you come out?"

The memory is refreshed again.

The scene changed from Fire Persimmon Mountain to a fairy city lane.

Sun Lingtong was seriously injured and on the verge of death, lying on the ground with no one paying attention.

A two-year-old child discovered him, approached cautiously, and then tried his best to drag Sun Lingtong into his home.

The memory flashes again.

Sun Lingtong was already lying on the bed, looking weakly at his savior.

The two-year-old child was holding a bowl and handing it to Sun Lingtong to drink.

"You finally woke up."

"Drink quickly!"

"This is the medicine I made for you. It will be good for your recovery."

Sun Lingtong's eyes were dull and he was still reacting.

"Little brother, what's your name?"

"My name is Ning Zhuo."

"Where do you live? What are your parents' names? Do you remember?"

Sun Lingtong was touched and murmured subconsciously: "Master, Master..."

Two-year-old Ning Zhuo nodded immediately: "Yes, yes, when you were unconscious, you always called Master. Where is your Master?"

Sun Lingtong's eyes suddenly turned red: "My Master didn't come out... I want to find him back!"

As he said, he was about to get up.

But he was too weak, his palms were unable to support him, and he fell on the bed again.

Two-year-old Ning Zhuo hurried forward to help him, and comforted him in a baby voice: "Don't worry, don't worry. If you want to find your master, you can ask your adults to do it. You should take good care of your injuries."

Sun Lingtong was anxious: "Master is my only relative in this world! Apart from him, I have no other relatives."

Two-year-old Ning Zhuo was stunned, and he felt empathy from the bottom of his heart. Strong sympathy burst out!

He choked up and said, "I, I don't have any relatives. My father died in the war before I was born."

"My mother died not long ago."

"Well... Although I still have an uncle, he is very fierce. I never think of him as my relative."

Speaking of this, the two-year-old Ning Zhuo's eyes quickly turned red and his lips trembled.

Sun Lingtong was stunned and felt something was wrong: "Don't cry..."

"Wow!" The next moment, the two-year-old Ning Zhuo burst into tears when he thought of the sad things.

Sun Lingtong stared at him, helpless.

He was saved, but this lifesaver... was a little special.