The Transmigrator’s Cultivation

There was an old pine on the mountainside, the tree was extremely withered, but it was still covered with a canopy, which was blocking the mountain gate of a dòng mansion.

There was no one guarding outside the Dòng mansion, but as soon as he walked to the entrance of Dòng, he heard yín làng words and a gruff growl coming from nearby.

Xu Ziqing frowned and looked up at Yun Lie.

Yun Lie didn't seem to be in the way of him.

Xu Ziqing shook his head and dodged to where the voice came from.

Sure enough, there was a side door less than ten feet away from the side, and voices came from it.

The door was not locked, and the closer it got, the louder the sound.

Xu Ziqing restrained her breath and was extremely careful.

However, he just walked over and looked inside—

In an instant, he took a few steps back and touched Yun Lie's chest.

Yun Lie said, "Be careful."

Xu Ziqing suppressed his mood and looked inward again.

There were three men and one woman in the room. The woman was beautiful and her complexion was white, but she was kneeling on the ground without any strands.

In the private places in front of her and behind her, a man's utensils went in and out, his head was pulled over by another man, his red lips were opened and closed, and he was also stuffed into a hard object, shaking endlessly.

On her plump body, a few evil hands were wanton kneading, the woman's expression was very numb, and there was no expression in her beautiful eyes.

The three men were red-faced and sweating profusely, all enjoying themselves, panting heavily.

"Although he is a mortal, he has some color..."

"This body can be considered moving, ha...ha, it's a pity that you die after playing, there is no next time..."

"After all, being a virgin is also considered our good fortune. If those prudish immortal cultivators have been played, they've all been played with... huh... What we can get is nothing but scraps."

This time Xu Ziqing could see clearly and hear clearly.

In his eyes, he was filled with extreme anger.

Damn it! These demons are so damn good!

He didn't hesitate at the moment, with a flick of his palm, three blood vines stabbed straight out!

The blood vine broke into the air, piercing the hearts of the three demon cultivators who were enjoying themselves, and plunged into their hearts in an instant.

In an instant, bright red blood flowed down the leaf buds at the top of the demon vine, and before it landed, it was caught by other leaf buds, and the drip didn't cost anything.

The three demon revisionists were sucked into their flesh and blood in bliss, leaving only three skeletons with human skins, which were pulled apart by the demon vines and scattered on the ground.

Xu Ziqing didn't feel any pity at all, this group of demons and cultivators were inferior to beasts, and they only deserved a human skin left.

After taking back the demon vine, he took a few quick steps to support the poor mortal woman.

The woman turned her head slightly, and when she saw Xu Ziqing, there seemed to be a glimmer of light in her eyes. Then, before he could help him, she closed her eyes and fell down.

Xu Ziqing felt sad in her heart and put her hand on her nose.

Sure enough... no breath.

Closing his eyes, Xu Ziqing took out a vestment from the storage ring and put it on the woman.

Then he stood up, a flash of determination in his eyes.

"...Senior brother, let's continue."

Chapter 307 Killing the Devil

There are countless stone chambers in this devil's cave, and the devils are all looking for fun.

Xu Ziqing finally turned his face away, looking for the past one by one.

At this time, there was no sympathy in his heart, only anger. He also hoped that if he could find a stone room, it would not be so miserable, but every place was very unbearable, which really disappointed him. It is also more brittle to start.

There are eighteen women in the outer ring, and in each of them, an innocent woman has been victimized. Some of them have already been exhausted. Even the best ones can only last for a moment and a half, and they can’t even say their last words. die.

Xu Ziqing resisted the urge to kill these beasts, and let the demon vine silently suck them all.

He moved extremely fast, but after a mere moment, he had already killed more than 30 demon cultivators, all of whom were foundation-building cultivators, and they were all sinful!

Later, those naked women couldn't hide their bodies. In order to kill a few more demon cultivators, Xu Ziqing couldn't cast spells and startle snakes at this time, so he had to peel off the coats of those demon cultivators and cover them over many mortal women. body.

Xu Ziqing was very resentful in his heart.

These demon cultivators are entrenched in the desert, and they have killed dozens of them alone. How will they count the people they harm?

In the long sand, I don't know how many bodies of victims were hidden, how many innocent people could not return, and how many ordinary people were grief-stricken!

The further he went inside, the stronger the killing intent in his heart.

In the past, although Xu Ziqing felt that it was not bad for his brother to kill and stop killing, but he did not want to do so, but seeing this situation today, he suddenly understands that the reason why the wicked are evil is that few people can punish them. Therefore. If they are going to die once they do evil, how can they dare to do it again?

Brother chooses this path, I am afraid that because of the evil people in the world, he will not be able to be alone in the future, and he must try his best to eliminate evil!

After walking through the outer ring, walk in through a small road, and there are many more spacious stone houses inside.

Xu Ziqing used the breath-holding technique to the extreme, and his body swayed slightly. He had come to the outside of a stone house, and looked inside through the crack of the door.

In order to avoid being noticed, he can't use

Divine consciousness swept over, but only saw it with the naked eye.

There was only one person in this stone house.

It is a demon cultivator in the late stage of the famous Foundation Establishment. His body is full of spiritual light, and he is unsteady.

The man's limbs were wide open, his wrists and ankles were bound by a kind of spiritual tool, tied to the four corners of the room, and the whole person was even more half-suspended, leaving the whole body open.

And this man is a young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and the resentment in his eyes is about to burst out. It is good to burn the person on him!

Xu Ziqing could see that the spiritual light on this young man was pouring out on the magic cultivator like a stream of water. The youth had three points less spiritual light, and one more spiritual light on the magic cultivator. The light in his eyes dimmed.

The vitality of the youth... has already been exhausted to the extreme, and now he can stab people with his eyes, but it is all because of his hatred.

Seeing that the young man had not yet died, Xu Ziqing did not hesitate, and immediately released the demon vine.

The demon vine turned into a long whip, and in the blink of an eye, it stabbed into the heart of the demon cultivator!

Mo Xiu shouted angrily, "Who?"

He jumped up like this, and escaped the demon vine!

Xu Ziqing froze in his heart, but he had never encountered such a situation when he removed those foundation-building cultivators before.

But he did not panic, instead he was very calm. He raised his other hand, and suddenly dozens of vines burst out, tying the demon cultivator tightly... In an instant, all the places where the demon cultivator was bound were bleeding. Come, immediately be swallowed by the demon vine, even if you can't say a word, you will be swallowed up!

The young man widened his eyes and looked at the two who suddenly came in.

Xu Ziqing walked over without making a sound. After trying the magic weapon first, he knew that he couldn't open it easily. If his strength was too strong, he might attract the attention of other demon cultivators, so he turned to look at Yun Lie with a request in his eyes. color.

Yun Lie didn't need him to ask for anything, so he came over immediately and gestured several times.

I saw that the four chains were like tofu, all of them were cut off by the sword intent and fell to the ground.

The young man also immediately fell to the ground, his limbs were empty, and there were no more restraints. The shame and anger on his face did not fade, but his hair suddenly turned white, and his skin gradually wrinkled.

In just a few short breaths, his face was already old.

Xu Ziqing was shocked: "What, what's going on?"

The young man opened his mouth, his throat was astringent, and his voice was extremely hoarse.

Yun Lie already said over there: "The thing that locks the spirit can lock the cultivator's soul, cultivation, vitality, and spirit in the body."

The young man slowly came over at this time, and smiled bitterly: "Senior is right, my vitality has already been sucked seven or eight eight, and my cultivation base is not much left, and my spirit is even more..." He squeezed his fist, his face hated The color flashed, "Now that you have taken off the bondage, you have shown such an old state."

The cultivator's appearance is permanent because there is a supply of spiritual energy, true essence in the body, and the support of life essence, but once these disappear, the cultivator is no different from the mortal.

The thing that locks the spirit locks the young man, to prevent him from exploding or escaping by any means, and also to lock his young body for the enjoyment of the magician. But the thing that locks the spirit is removed, and the appearance of today's youth is really what it should be.

Even he is still old, I am afraid that he will die of old age soon.

If it is said that the cultivation base can still find ways to make up for it with panacea, but the lifespan is the limit. In this world, there are very few things that can increase the lifespan. In the hands of Xu Ziqing and young people, there are none. Even Yun Lie has never seen it before.

Therefore, no matter how anxious Xu Ziqing was, he could not save the young man's life.

But the young man hated for a while, then gritted his teeth and asked, "Are the two seniors here to exorcise the demons?"

Xu Ziqing nodded sternly: "Yes, the two of us did come for this." After speaking, his expression darkened, "It's a pity that it came too late, so I can't..."

The young man took a deep breath: "There is no good kind of devil here, the seniors have this kind of heart, and they should pay attention. I heard here by chance that there are two half-step Nascent Souls in the devil, it is not only rumored by the outside world. One, the one who used to think that he could exorcise demons was killed by the combined force of the two demons, and I hope the seniors will be careful."

After he finished speaking, he quickly talked about the other demon realms and residences, which showed that he really knew a lot of inside information.

But how did this cultivator who was recruited find out?

Xu Ziqing only thought about it for a moment, and then he knew the clue, and felt more and more hateful about the devil.

After the young man said these few words, he grew old faster, and sighed on his back: "I was originally a loose cultivator, I have managed to get to this point, and I can worship the fairy door, but the devil is Ling rǔ, I hate it, What do I hate-"

The voice was as thin as a gnat, and before he could finish speaking, his spirit had dissipated.

He passed away.

There was also a hint of sadness on Xu Ziqing's face, and he quickly pulled the sheet over the bed, covering the young man's body.

Then he calmed down, knowing that he must be more careful when exorcising demons again in the future.

According to what the young man said, Xu Ziqing really found the magic cultivator on the upper left and right side. Because he knew a little about their strength, when he made another move, several vines were swarming together, and he soon eliminated several people again.

These demon cultivators were all cultivators, both male and female, and most of them were only one or two levels lower than the demon cultivators.