Transmigrating into the male channel, she makes money to cultivate immortals and bring the villains

In the Wuyue Palace, Jiang Ying resumed her attire as a concubine, and leaned on the wooden couch again.

Now that they knew the whole story and that the evil formation was in the Qinzheng Hall, Ma Pan and the others went outside the palace in advance to prepare the escape formation. Jiang Ying followed the two senior brothers to find a way to sneak into the Qinzheng Hall. There was a sign on the door. Forbidden, if you open it hard, you may be aroused.

"Why are the two Taoist priests back?" The maid at the door of Qinzheng Hall still stopped him.

The richest man frowned and said in a low voice: "Hai Niangniang is very evil this time. I'm afraid there is someone..."

"Hey, junior brother, this matter is important..." Wu Neng also looked worried and raised his hand to "stop" the richest man.

When the palace maid saw that something was not going well, she did not want to delay, so she turned around and ran in to report. In the gap between her turning back and the door, Jiang Ying appeared out of thin air, "flash" leaving an afterimage that could not be noticed by mortals, and disappeared behind the door. inside.

Entering the hall, Jiang Ying was immediately surrounded by the overflowing turbid aura.

She carefully identified the unclean smell in the air, and Lin Zhiyuan told her in the sea of ​​​​consciousness that these were the evil things left after the refining of living souls, and most of them were the souls of monster beasts.

"No wonder there are people hunting monsters everywhere, and they have even reached out to other countries. Is this possible?"

Of course the King of Wuyue could not do it, but if that "guru" had any greater purpose, it was hard to say.

The further she walked in, the turbid her breath became. Jiang Ying still had a strange desire to get closer for no reason, until she saw the "Tengshuang Sword" lying on the white jade platform in the center of the hall, with two swords on each side of her body. The portrait of the secondary mythical beast looks almost the same as the original one Jiang Ying has seen!
A pair of Xuanwu pictures are the treasures of Guiyun Water Pavilion! Four pictures like this... What is the path to witchcraft and Gu?
Then Jiang Ying noticed that behind the formation formed by four pictures and one sword, there was sitting King Chen whom he had just met. He was speaking plausibly and reciting some mantras that obviously did not belong to mortal civilization. Half of the Taoist mantras and the other half were actually It's a monster!

The spell echoed in the hall, and the Tengshuang Sword began to rise into the air, and a stream of energy was drawn from the sword body to directly hit the Xuanwu Tu!

Just when Jiang Ying thought something would change, the Tengshuang Sword suddenly dimmed in purple light and fell back to the white jade platform with a crisp sound.

"How could this happen?" When King Chen looked at the Tengshuang Sword in shock, the palace maid arrived.

"Your Highness, the two Taoist priests said that there is something fishy about Concubine Hai."

King Chen was wondering about the failure of the formation. When he heard this, he immediately called people in. Maybe the two things were related.

Jiang Ying knew in his heart that the formation failed to activate because the Soaring Snake weapon spirit he wanted was no longer in the sword body. It seemed that this formation wanted to take the soul of the divine beast as his own, and he was not afraid of big steps. Pulling the crotch?
Just as the two senior brothers behind him arrived, a thin man wearing a big black hood appeared in the formation, picked up Teng Shuang and looked at it.

When Jiang Ying heard King Chen call him "guru", he couldn't help but feel overjoyed - the realm of golden elixir! Looks like I can fight!

This person instigated the King of Wu Yue and King Chen to harvest the souls of the entire Qiantang, and also kidnapped countless demonic beasts. Wouldn't his merit be revealed?
The master touched the sword for a while and said softly: "Oh, I was fooled. Someone took away the weapon spirit in advance." He said that he was about to break Teng Shuang.

How could Jiang Ying, the ultimate miser, watch his magical weapon be destroyed in the hands of someone else, who was only at the Golden Core level?

She is someone who even Nascent Soul has chosen!
So he immediately appeared in the hall and nodded to the senior brothers beside him - Jindan realm, come and share your merits!

The three of them rushed forward, using all their magical weapons - Wu Neng's Clear Fire of Creation, the richest man's unknown sword, and Jiang Ying's "Lian Qing" spiritual whip, all attacking the "guru" at the same time...

The art of creation, swordsmanship, and Jiang Yinghua's whip technique of Soaring Snake, why didn't he win it immediately?

During the attack, Jiang Ying caught a glimpse of four more portraits of mythical beasts, and the question about the origin of the "guru" lingered for a moment. "Dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang." After three crisp blows, Jiang Ying felt as if her body was instantly ejected from the palace, ejected from the Qiantang... truly thousands of miles away... How could such a person be in the Golden Core realm? Even serious Nascent Souls like Master, Elder Wan, and Li Tianjue are no match for him.

"Damn, you are so strong and you pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger!"

Before losing consciousness, Jiang Ying's spiritual whip rolled up the Teng Shuang sword that fell on the ground.

When Jiang Ying regained consciousness, he was in a very familiar place...the dilapidated Poseidon altar was above his head. Is this the land of Ho Luo in the East China Sea? Why is she here?
Something was approaching behind him... Jiang Ying held her breath, it was approaching...

"Stop!" She jumped up and stood with her sword in front of her, but she saw her old friend.

"He Luojun? How did you become like this?" He Luo in front of Jiang Ying still had a dark and wrinkled face, but the clothes he originally wore after his transformation had become tattered, with scattered stains on his face, neck, and hands. Fish scales.

It looked like something bad had happened.

"Little friend, we meet again, and you look like an old friend now." He Luojun grinned, and as he spoke, traces of blue blood oozed from his chapped lips.

This old friend's appearance did not refer to his appearance. He Luojun pointed to Jiang Ying's right atrium.

As expected of an ancient divine beast, Jiang Ying could see through Jiang Ying's secret at a glance.

"He Luojun, does he know why I am here? But two monks have also fallen here." Jiang Ying's top priority is to confirm the situation and the safety of the two senior brothers.

He Luojun smiled and shook his head: "No one else has seen it. Maybe he wants you and me to have a bloody battle and both sides will lose, and then feed you into my belly." After speaking, he licked his lips and looked at Jiang Ying with unclear meaning.

Jiang Ying's palms instantly became sweaty, and he clenched his sword and spiritual whip tighter. Judging from He Luo's appearance, he was very weak. The beast needed to replenish its energy. It was normal to catch a few people to eat. Maybe the two senior brothers had already... For such a big animal, cruelty is the norm.

"Hahahaha, don't worry, little friend, I have lived for tens of thousands of years, how could I be at the mercy of a monk? He thinks that the spiritual power he has distributed can control me? It's a dream, hahaha!" He Luo laughed loudly, seeming to be in a good mood But Jiang Ying was confused, and he said to Jiang Ying again:
"My little friend, it's just a perfect opportunity that you landed here. It shows that God has a way, and I'm destined to give you a ride!"

Jiang Ying couldn't help but feel happy when she heard this: "You seem to be in a bad situation, can you still send me out?"

Unexpectedly, He Luojun stretched out his wrist, scratched his wrist with the sharp nails of his other hand, and blue blood slowly flowed out: "Come on, little friend! Drink up all my blood and let this huge body dissipate into the sea. You will naturally Just get out! When you get out, tear him apart for me!"

Only then did Jiang Ying understand that He Luo was unwilling to obey the will of the person who held him hostage, and actually wanted to rely on her to free him? No wonder he suddenly became happy.

but……

"He Luojun, no matter who he is in this world, if he wants to control you, he has to pay a price. Is this person a witch? And you said that he divided his spiritual power to control you, so if you die, he won't have to Wouldn’t it be better to be distracted and restrained?”

So you have to live, even if you are frustrated, even if life is worse than death, only by living can you create some conditions for me.

He Luojun was silent for a moment, then raised his hand resolutely to let Jiang Ying experience the feeling of flying again...but this time it was in the sea.

"What I saw was a clone, a fat man with a kind face and kind eyes." This was the last sentence Jiang Ying heard. (End of chapter)