After being reborn from scum, I became number one in the world of cultivating immortals

Xie Jiuniang has seen the world-sealing formation.

It requires a lot of resources and time, and cannot be completed by one person.Xie Jiuniang doesn't intend to get involved, and it would be more suitable for the leader and others to do it.

After leaving the conference hall, Xie Jiuniang went back to the cave.

Open the formation immediately to isolate and investigate.

Xie Jiuniang took out the soul-locking bottle, which contained Nangong Dou's soul. She transmitted her voice into the bottle with her spiritual consciousness: "Nangong Dou, long time no see."

"Who are you?" Nangong Dou was surprised when he heard the voice of a strange woman, and then snorted coldly, "Is that guy Lan Yuanming finally willing to let me out?"

"Ha ha."

There was a coolness in Xie Jiuniang's laughter, and she spoke clearly: "I am Yuan Xi, the disciple of Chaoyan of the Tianxu Sect, and I am the son of destiny you want to kill. Are you surprised?"

Nangong Dou suddenly became energetic.

How is this going?

Nangong Dou didn't know how long the soul had been imprisoned. There was no daylight in the soul-locking bottle.Suddenly someone spoke up today, but was he the son of destiny?
Xie Jiuniang said quietly: "You probably don't know yet. After your physical body was destroyed, I killed almost all the strong men from several families, leaving only a few who were hiding at the border. For example, only a few of your Nangong family were left. The next female goddess..."

This person was one of the people who besieged her back then.

It was impossible for Xie Jiuniang to let her go.

Of those seven, only two died, and five were still alive.

She won't let go of any of them!

When Nangong Dou heard that everyone in the family was dead, he sneered: "No way, what are you bragging about?"

"It's okay, just think of me as bragging."

Xie Jiuniang had no intention of explaining. She took out the materials for making a puppet and immediately made a high-level puppet. The face was not carved and it was a faceless puppet.

She once promised her master that she would make two puppets for him to serve tea and water, or that she would make him look like his uncle, but so far she has not been able to fulfill her promise...

For a moment just now, Xie Jiuniang almost carved out the face of her uncle, but then she thought about it, and using a puppet that looked like his uncle to insert Nangong Dou's soul would be a way of flattering him.

This kind of person is only suitable to be a faceless person.

Xie Jiuniang forcibly stamped Nangong Dou's soul with a slave mark, and Nangong Dou howled incompetently to no avail.

This kind of slave mark is very overbearing.

His soul remains, and he will be a slave forever.

As time goes by, they will gradually develop a servile nature and will never dare to disobey their master.Tooth shops and auction houses often use this method to keep slaves obedient.

Don't ask Xie Jiuniang why she knows the slave seal. Just ask that she has seen it in the Gongsun family's collection of books.

Xie Jiuniang refined Nangong Dou's soul into the puppet, and asked him to serve the master if the master returned one day.

I'm sure Master will be very happy.

The sword spirit hid far away, trembling.

There is also a small golden dragon wrapped around the hilt of the sword.

The little golden dragon is relaxing with his eyes closed.

At this moment, the little fat boy came out of thin air. When he saw Broken Sword and the little golden dragon, he wanted to scream happily. The sword spirit hurriedly blocked his mouth with his sword, "Little boy, don't make any noise and disturb the master's work. You are Do you want to seek death? Be careful, the master will throw you into the furnace for refining."

"A furnace?" The little fat boy blinked.

Sword Spirits are becoming more and more frightened of dog owners.

The master has been crazy for a long time and has never been mentally normal.One moment you can smile and talk to people, and the next moment you can make people into puppets.

Are you afraid?
At this time, the sword spirit noticed that there was someone outside the formation. Upon closer inspection, he found out that it was Dao Lord Qian Sha, so he cautiously reminded: "Master, our master is outside the cave."

Hearing this, Xie Jiuniang made a move.He quickly put away the faceless puppet, and then opened the formation to welcome Qian Shadao Lord in.

"Master, you are here." Xie Jiuniang set up a white jade tea table and chairs, invited Qiansha Taojun to take a seat, and then served spiritual tea
Qiansha Daojun looked at her cultivation and said, "Not bad. She has transformed into a god. I heard that you refused to hold the god transformation ceremony?"

"Oh, I don't want to cause too much trouble." Xie Jiuniang had a faint smile on her face, polite and gentle, "I remember that the master's ceremony was quite troublesome last time."

This kind of faint smile fell in the eyes of Daojun Qiansha, as if she had put a layer of shackles on herself to refuse the approach of others.

Qiansha Daojun understood what she meant.

The person who should be present the most is no longer there, so there is no point.

The two chatted in the cave for half an hour.

Encountered a war on the way, Qiansha Daojun left in a hurry.

Xie Jiuniang stepped on the Broken Sword and flew to the central battlefield.

No one has reached the battlefield yet.

Then he saw a team of people from the town guard logistics retreating with the wounded.Among them, the main ones are medical practitioners. When encountering seriously injured and dying monks, they can immediately rescue them on the spot.

Along the way, Xie Jiuniang then cleaned up several demon squads.

Using the ability to transform into gods, killing the demon clan's vanguard team was a killing blow.

So, cleanup is quick.

It made the town guards nearby feel a lot more relaxed.

"Hey, dog owner, look over there!"

The sword spirit pointed to the left, and Xie Jiuniang turned to look.

There was a young medical cultivator there, rescuing a monk who was in the late stage of the Golden Elixir. The monk was so seriously injured that half of his body was almost gone.

Xie Jiuniang discovered another monster and gradually approached them.She threw the broken sword and killed the monster, and then killed its owner as well.

At this moment, the young medical practitioner who rescued the patient raised his head and looked at her. He had a very ordinary face, but a pair of extremely outstanding eyes.

The broken sword flew back, Xie Jiuniang raised her hand to hold it, turned around and continued flying towards the battlefield without looking at the medical cultivator.

The young medical practitioner stared at her back in trance, until her back disappeared, then he turned his gaze back.

The monk on the ground was rescued by him. He said to the person on the ground: "You can only save your life temporarily. The guards will take you back to the guardhouse in a while."

The town guards come over.

Move the injured person away.

The captain of the town guard said: "Fellow Taoist, don't get too close to the central battlefield. I heard that the powerful men are fighting again, and the central battlefield is very dangerous now."

"Thanks for the reminder." The young medical cultivator thanked him.

When leaving, he took another look at the central battlefield.

Xie Jiuniang was getting closer and closer to the battlefield, and most of her attention was attracted by the battle ahead.

On the contrary, Sword Spirit was surprised and said: "Dog owner, you were not surprised just now."

"What accident?"

"Mo Chuan, he's not dead." Sword Spirit made a fuss.

Xie Jiuniang's peach blossom eyes were slightly turbulent, but they soon calmed down. "That's the territory of the sacred tree Fusang. Even if a person falls into the abyss, there is still a high possibility of survival."

After all, he is a genius alchemist, how can he not have something to protect his life?
Xie Jiuniang stepped on the broken sword and continued to fly towards the central battlefield.

The sounds of fighting coming from afar became clearer and clearer.