My female apprentices are all unpredictable

In Xianglu Mountain, Wen Chanyi was thinking a lot and had made a final decision in her heart. As her sleeves rolled, the paper umbrella in her hand was swaying slightly.

It didn't take long before I walked directly into the maple leaves in the sky and walked towards the valley step by step. Every step I took, my steps became lighter.

In the end, she turned into the ghost girl with a smile like a flower and a natural charm.

There was no trace of emotion on her face, as if all the lies were completely non-existent to her.

After all, she knew the Demon Queen quite well. Although the Demon Queen was proud and aloof, she was extremely cold-tempered and extremely smart. Not many people could deceive the Demon Queen's eyes.

If she was not fully prepared, the other party might directly peek into her mind, and then she would definitely die.

Soon, Wen Chanyi's figure disappeared among the maple leaves, taking her plans with her.

In her expectation, neither Fang Yang, nor the empress, nor the queen mother could see through the illusion she left behind.

After all, that illusion consumed her countless spiritual energy and spiritual thoughts. Until now, she is still extremely weak. It is as difficult as climbing to the sky to see through it. Although Fang Yang is very powerful, but if she wants to break through this illusion, It's still a little too difficult.

However, what she didn't notice was that the moment she just left, Fang Yang, who had been practicing with Empress Wangme, slowly opened his eyes, with deep pupils and deep eyes.

He glanced around, with a clear look in his eyes, as if he had already seen the palace in the void and the peach blossoms.

The corners of his mouth could not help but curl up slightly, and a playful smile appeared on his face. It was half a smile but not a smile, as if he had seen through everything.

"Wen Chanyi, Li Gui, the Nether Clan, the empress who is ready to make a move and sacrifices everything, the Queen Mother of the Sky Fox Clan, and finally my mysterious and good disciple who has been calculating everything. Sure enough, a catastrophe happened. It is about to come, but I don’t know what this catastrophe is, so I am looking forward to it.”

Fang Yang murmured in his heart, with the sun and moon rotating between his eyebrows. He had already discovered that his cultivation talent was extremely terrifying.

Coupled with the assistance of various trump cards and various Taoist techniques, he has unknowingly broken through the four-leaf peak and reached the five-leaf realm.

It's just that this five-leaf body, for some reason, although it can be condensed, is faintly suppressed by a law and cannot fully show its true strength.

He also had some guesses that all this seemed to be related to the upcoming catastrophe.

If there is a cause, there must be an effect. This world has been dull for too long. Perhaps after the catastrophe comes, many things that were originally hidden in the darkness will come overwhelmingly.

Including, the two good disciples that I haven't met yet.

A teacher is someone who teaches, teaches and solves doubts.

As a master, if he doesn't really pass on something real to these disciples, including the essence of spiritual practice, wouldn't he be claiming to be a master in vain?

"Things are getting more and more interesting. Everyone thinks that I can be deceived, but how can Xuan Tiance be that simple, and how can I be that simple?"

……

On the outskirts of Xianglu Mountain, clouds and mist were lingering, and the bells were ringing loudly. Everyone was waiting, including the ordinary people. Among the many people, one by one had dull eyes, and incense sticks appeared between their eyebrows. .

Each incense stick has been lit, exuding a faint scent.

Their eyes became much hollower, and their whole bodies exuded waves of confusion, and in the shadows under their feet.

Those black shadows were constantly twisting and changing, and finally formed an image of a man.

This image was wearing a black cassock, with a sinister expression, his eyes were full of madness, and there seemed to be blood at the corners of his mouth, making him look much weaker.

As soon as he appeared, he grasped the void and forcefully pulled out the incense from the eyebrows of hundreds of people.

As the incense was taken out, these people who seemed to be in high spirits trembled violently, and their expressions suddenly became sluggish, with bleeding from their seven orifices, and black blood flowed out from their noses, mouths, and ears.

It made their expressions look much more ferocious, and in the end, they fell to the ground one by one, all dead.

It turned into rotting corpses with white bones.

That's right, the moment they fell to the ground, their bodies began to decay rapidly.

At first it was just skin and flesh, then withered bones, and soon it almost turned into nothingness and melted into the soil.

This scene happened to be silent. After all, the moment the monk's shadow just appeared, he ordered these people to walk out of the crowd to a remote place. Each of these people knelt on the ground.

Their eyes were pious and full of fanaticism. Even if they died, they would die with the thought of sacrifice. It seemed that for them, being able to devote one's life to the gods was a rather glorious thing.

After all these believers died, the shadow formed by the shadow became clearer and clearer, and finally, it completely solidified to form the image of a monk.

This image is none other than the incense cultist who is still kneeling in front of the Demon Queen. To be precise, it is his second divine thought, which is his second life.

The Nether Clan is a rather weird race that is incompatible with the world. As a member of the Nether Clan, the Incense Sect naturally controls some weird restrictions.

For example, with this second divine thought technique, the Incense Cult can sacrifice to gods, and naturally it can also sacrifice to itself.

Although the monk's mission since his awakening was to help the Incense Sect rise, he also reserved a way out for himself, intercepting part of the incense and allowing it to supply his second divine mind, which would gradually take shape.

Even if his original body is destroyed, as long as the incense exists, he can successfully revive the second divine mind.

This method is extremely strange and subtle, but it can only be used once, and the sacrifice is too great. Even Feng Yu is not willing to use it easily. After all, this is his only life-saving trump card.

But now, he has been forced into a desperate situation and has to use it.

Buzz!

The incense sticks were plundered!

The black-clothed monk had just woken up. Since his second divine thought and first divine thought were not completely disconnected, after the first divine thought was severely damaged, his second divine thought was also severely damaged.

His face was pale and his breath was weak.

The originally fair cheeks were covered with wrinkles, and the whole person looked like an old man whose days were declining, and who would drive away anytime and anywhere. Therefore, he needs to take supplements, take in a lot of incense, only in this way can he completely recover.

The black-clothed monk is not a sloppy person. Now that he has made a decision, he will never be indecisive. What's more, he is cruel and ruthless and doesn't care about these so-called believers at all, so he grabbed his palm fiercely again.

Hundreds of candles appeared in the palm of his hand. The candles were still burning, emitting a faint shadow.

Among the people who were originally waiting for the arrival of the empress, there were hundreds of people who quietly left the crowd and came to a remote place. They knelt on the ground and lit the candles between their eyebrows.

The candles continued to burn, making their own auras weaker and weaker, and they also turned into mummies and died on the spot.

In exchange, the second spiritual thought of the black-clothed monk composed of black shadows became more and more solid and clear.

The originally wrinkled cheeks gradually became rounder, and the eyes became more and more sharp, but this was still not enough!

Wow!

Wow!

Next, the monk in black had no expression on his face and waved his palms continuously. Every time he waved, hundreds of people died.

All the energy, blood and thoughts in the body were turned into his tonic. They were first completely sucked away by the incense between the eyebrows, and then plundered by him.

He knew very well that he was such a blatant and high-profile sacrificial believer, and his actions were too big, and it was very likely that he would be discovered by interested people, but at this moment, he could not care about so much.

The plan that had been laid out for so long and the gods that had been worshiped for such a long time had been destroyed by Mo Ke in the end. He had no choice but to revive his second mind as soon as possible and leave a way out for himself. Also, kill the devil.

That's right, kill the devil!

As a senior member of the Incense Cult, he is naturally not a fool, and he will not leave only one escape route and place all his hopes on the Demon Queen.

Although he still feels that the Queen must have been deceived by the devil, so he wanted the devil to become his slave. As long as the Queen sees the devil for the first time, she will definitely wake up and turn the devil into a slave. Beheaded.

However, these are not enough to completely kill the devil. He is not too afraid of the devil. No matter how powerful the devil is, after all, it only rises after the emergence of the restriction of heaven and earth.

He has never seen Him, and has never fused His fragments, so it is of no concern. The only one he really cares about is Mo Ke. As the successor of Tianshu, Mo Ke must have calculated too many things. He also had to prepare a way out for himself.

The way out to kill the devil!

The devil is indeed very powerful, but he is not strong enough to compete with him, a high-ranking member of the Incense Cult.

Thinking about it, what Mo Ke said before was just bragging about the devil, or in other words, intimidating himself.

As long as his second spiritual thought is revived, he can awaken the long-sleeping demonic cult at the foot of Xianglu Mountain, and then summon tens of thousands of cultists to extract the incense from these cultists.

He will definitely be able to temporarily break through the four-leaf dharma body realm and break through the shackles of heaven and earth restrictions.

Three breaths, only three breaths of time, with the strength of the Five-leaf Dharma God, he will be able to crush the devil to death easily.

That's right, that's it. He never leaves his fate in other people's hands.

If the devil really fools the queen again, as long as the devil and the queen are separated for a moment, the devil will definitely die.

Thinking of this, the monk in black sneered, his eyes full of unruly and arrogant, as if he had already seen the scene of Fang Yang's tragic death. He put his hands behind his back and stepped lightly on the ground with his toes.

The whole person changed into a shadow, a cold shadow, and stepped directly into Xianglu Mountain. We arrived at a remote place in Xianglu Mountain. There was also a lake here, but this lake was much darker than the previous lake.

There was no life around, only layers of cold shadows lingering beside the lake.

It seems that this place is a restricted area of ​​life, and any living being who sets foot here will definitely die.

The monk in black stood by the lake for a long time, looking at the deep lake with a bit of struggle in his eyes, and he seemed to be hesitant.

In fact, he has known for a long time that there is this lake in Xianglu Mountain, and there is an old guy from the Demon Sect hidden under the lake. This old guy is none other than someone else. He is also a senior member of the Xianghuo Sect, and he is also an elder-level existence.

He was one of the only elders of the Incense Sect hundreds of years ago.

But even so, he still had no intention of waking up the other party. The reason was very simple. No one wanted to let an old guy step on his head and stand high above him.

However, as mentioned before, the dilemma he faces still exists, and it is becoming more and more dangerous and complicated. Even if he cheats, he will still fool this old guy.

Thinking of this, the monk in black gritted his teeth. Without any hesitation, he lit his finger between his eyebrows again, and forcefully pulled out the candlelight between his eyebrows. As soon as the candlelight was pulled out, his breath began to flow. Much depressed.

It seemed that the power of more than a hundred believers was consumed, and then, he grabbed the candle with one hand and plunged into the lake with the other.

Zizizi!

As soon as the incense entered the lake, the lake began to boil, and bubbles appeared one after another. Each bubble exuded a cold atmosphere, which made people's hair stand on end and sent chills down their spines.

The monk's face turned pale, and he couldn't help but show a bit of pain in his eyes when he thought about how much spiritual energy he had just lost, but soon the pain turned into hatred, hatred for the devil. After all, he now The reason why I paid so much was because of the devil. If it weren't for the devil, I guess everything is going smoothly now and there wouldn't be so many twists and turns.

I won’t let so many trump cards go to waste!

The lake was boiling, and not long after, huge chains suddenly appeared in the lake. These chains were condensed with thousands of years of cold iron. They were originally imprisoned in the lake, but now, as the incense emerges, these chains appear He was pulled out directly.

In the middle of the chain, there is a sarcophagus, a mysterious sarcophagus.

The entire coffin is made of black jade.

As soon as it emerged, it exuded bursts of cold air, instantly freezing the water in the lake and turning it into layers of solid ice. The sarcophagus was trapped in the solid ice, and you had to move without knowing when it would completely break free. out.

Looking at the extremely dim sarcophagus, the monk in black had a look of fanaticism in his eyes, but soon this fanaticism was taken over by physical pain.

He knew very well that next, he would have to sacrifice his soul again.

And all of this was caused by that demon, the Blood Rain Demon Lord.

The other party must die! (End of chapter)