Supreme Merit Cultivation System

In the dark prison, the flames were blazing. The boiling oil in the huge iron pot was boiling. Amidst the sound of "sizzling" frying, Yuan Juezhen in the oil pot rolled his eyes and kept shaking like a pendulum.

With.

Cao Pengju waved his hand, and the two monks in black uniforms each fished him out with their hands and threw him directly to the ground.

He stepped forward slowly and stepped on Yuan Juezhen's chest, crushing the deep-fried skin there. The blood immediately stained his boots red.

He curled his lips in disgust. He was quite satisfied with this set of punishments. He did not waste the monk's magic power, but only used the soul-fixing needle to stabilize his consciousness. When being fried in this way, the magic power in his body would instinctively flow to resist, making people always

On the verge of neither life nor death. Those who can withstand such torture are simply non-human beings.

The Yuan Juezhen in front of him was definitely a non-human being in Cao Pengju's eyes. Because of the two questions, he didn't let go of either of them.

"Tell me! Have you ever seen the Ninth Saint? Where is she and what does she look like? Also, what is your relationship with that Yuan Feifei?" Cao Peng raised his foot and used force, crushing her till blood flowed.

Yuan Juezhen kept trembling and said with difficulty: "I really have never seen the ninth saint. Yuan... what Feifei, I have never heard of this person."

"What a harsh mouth!" Cao Pengju was so angry that his liver ached, and he was a little helpless. He had to do the next best thing and said: "Then who did you tell the news about Zhepu's murder? What message did Zhepu give you? Westerners

What remains of the Party in Huiweizong? As long as you answer any one of the three questions, I can give you a good time!"

Yuan Juezhen couldn't resist anymore. There was confusion in her eyes for a moment, but she soon became firm again.

Cao Pengju also knew not to push too hard, so he said slowly: "Think again! Don't think about committing suicide. I have plenty of healing medicine here!"

After saying that, he turned around and looked at the entrance of the prison. The two monks in black uniforms who were guarding the door were walking in with the monk with red eyes.

This person was a vacancy added by Wu Chenglong to the second team. In fact, he was a thorn in the side after taking over Guan Luo.

His real name is unknown, but everyone calls him "Akamu". Legend has it that this boy also had black eyes back then, but his childhood sweetheart girlfriend was snatched away by a young master from a big family and became the concubine of the fifteenth room.

This Akame learned Taoism, and when he returned, he killed more than a hundred members of the young master's family. That night, his eyes turned blood-red. It was okay not to offend him at ordinary times, but as long as he offended him, he would kill everyone in the family, so he got it

A nickname of "Kamen Qingme"!

"What are you so worried about? Where's Xiaoma? Isn't he patrolling outside with you?"

Regardless of his special identity or special hobbies, Cao Pengju didn't like this person at all, so his tone was not very good. Moreover, Chimu had a unique sinister aura that made him feel uncomfortable even when he was close to him.

The red-eyed monk gasped and glared at Cao Pengju and said: "Pony is dead! I found Li Mo. Legend has it that there is a bald woman. I guess she is the ninth saint of the Western Paradise!"

At that time, he didn't see that Min Ci was just a little girl under ten years old, otherwise he probably wouldn't have made such an association.

Yuan Juezhen's eyes flashed slightly as he lay on the ground, and he immediately closed his eyelids.

Cao Pengju pulled the red-eyed monk to a corner and questioned him for a while. When he came back, he pointed out the other four people and followed the red-eyed monk to arrest them again.

Before leaving, the red-eyed monk looked at Cao Pengju seriously, as if he was very dissatisfied with the captain for not going in person.

Cao Pengju ignored him, but hid in a corner and took out an oval bronze mirror about a foot in size and began to practice it.

This is the intermediate magic weapon "Zhaoyue Yechi" given to him by the matchmaker, and it has not been finished yet. In fact, he also wants to capture Li Mo himself, but he has a magic weapon and cannot use it. This feeling is always not so happy.

It's like having a peerless sword but not using it, so you can only go to the battlefield with your fists. It's awkward no matter how you think about it...

He had even thought about it. He had obtained the Moon-Zhao Ye Chi Mirror, which he would use in the first battle no matter what. If he could not participate in the capture of Li Mo, then he would not participate. Anyway, he would be rewarded based on his merits, and as the captain, he

Whatever you get will be the biggest contribution.

Although Li Mo is strong, it is impossible for him to fight one against five. Cao Pengju is extremely sure of this!

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The red-eyed monk had the highest level of cultivation and a special status, so he was naturally the leader among the five. He took people to the exit on the eighth floor to inform the monks guarding the Wangxiang Palace about the situation, so that Wu Qiang could also be somewhat prepared. Then he went to train underground.

Rush to the girls' dormitory.

A monk following him said: "Akame, will that kid escape?"

The red-eyed monk was not sure and said: "You know, I have already given a signal. Logically speaking, it would be difficult for him to escape. But let's take a look at the place where we just fought. You should also pay attention. That kid is very powerful!

Face to face, I may not be his opponent!"

The five of them prepared their own defenses and walked slowly down the stairs of the girls' dormitory. Normal training was still going on outside, but it was so quiet in the dormitory that you could hear a pin drop. Several people were extremely cautious. Not to mention Li Mo, just

Even the female nun who was looking after the dormitory didn't know where she had gone.

The door of Minlido's room was still broken, and several people cast their consciousness over it, only to find that the room was empty. Things suddenly became extremely troublesome, which meant that the five of them had to go from room to room this time.

At the same time, Li Mo was quietly walking around in the shadows behind the building, heading towards the prison on the eighth floor. The little bald Minlido was riding on his neck, holding his hair to keep him steady, with a smile on his face.

It's a novel color.

"Dad, it's so fun to ride so high!" She pursed her lips and smiled.

Li Mo almost fell to the ground, raised his eyebrows and looked up, saying: "What did you call me?"

Minliduo was stunned for a moment and said, "Dad! You don't like it? Then I'll call you Ming...brother?"

Li Mo quickly shook his head and said: "No, let daddy feel it!"

Minliduo opened her arms, hugged his head hard, and said, "Dad, thank you!"

Li Mo smiled and said nothing, knowing that she was talking about the problem of the female cultivator. In the end, she was not killed or exiled, but put into the spiritual weapon space.

With Hu Jia, the spirit of the sacrificial weapon, in charge, even if the female cultivator is an enemy, she has entered someone else's home field. As long as she is inside the Tongtian River Jade Belt, even Hu Jia, a foundation-building cultivator, can fight for a period of time.

"How can you be the ultimate glass meridian? You can't bear any interface power, let alone spiritual power? Then how can you practice?" he asked.

Minliduo simply kept holding his head and pointed at her fingers: "I don't know, it's been like this since birth. I heard Elder Gong said that there might have been an accident while raising the baby!"

Li Mo suddenly smelled a strong smell of conspiracy...

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