After transmigrating into a waste wood in the world of cultivating immortals, I bound the demon king

The voice told the doorman a few words and hurriedly closed the door and left.

"Woooo~ I'm obviously visiting the flower viewing festival, why did I get caught here? I want to go out, let me out!"

"You'd better give up. This place is heavily guarded. Once you get in, don't even think about getting out again!"

"But I don't want to die. I want to leave this ghost place. There are a group of devils here. They want to sacrifice us to that devil lord!"

"I heard that the Lord likes to eat human flesh raw and behaves extremely cruelly."

After the man left, the women in the room began to cry. Judging from their tone, it seemed that all of them would be dedicated to the Lord.

After watching them cry for a long time, Leng Qingning failed to get any useful clues.

About half an hour later, Leng Qingning pretended to be vague and opened her eyes.

Regarding her sobriety, the girl next to her was just crying and didn't notice.

Only then did she realize that there were a group of girls tied up with ropes sitting next to them, about 30 of them by visual inspection. The common features of these girls were that they were young and beautiful, and they had never had sex with anyone.

Many of the women were actually monks with low cultivation. Even some women who had no cultivation did not look like ordinary people in their clothes.

Gee.

The master behind this is really picky.

After women in the world of cultivation constantly cleanse their marrow and tendons, a large amount of magazines are discharged from the body. Their skin looks smooth, translucent, white and delicate, and a sense of lightness emanates from the inside out in every move of their hands and feet.

It seems that her cultivation was hidden by the system, and these people targeted her as a weak woman.

It seems that the master is still an old pervert. When she sneaks in here, she will destroy this old pervert's lair to prevent him from harming more women.

"Are you awake?" the woman next to her said in a nonchalant tone.

"When were these sisters captured here? Can you tell me what you know?" Leng Qingning looked at them with an innocent look on her face.

They all had the same experience, so these women easily let down their guard against her and were naturally willing to tell everything.

The woman in green clothes named Ma Cuicui on the left sobbed: "I was arrested three days ago when the flower viewing festival just started. I was walking on the street and was accosted by a handsome young man."

She was extremely upset now, and it was all because she was fascinated by male lust, so she said that if she was given another chance, she would think twice before doing anything.

The female cultivator in lotus root shirt squatting side by side with her was silent for a moment and said: "Yesterday, on the second day of the Flower Appreciation Festival, I was accosted by a flower seller. Before me, ten sisters had already been sent away. Then On that day, I saw that the flowers sold by Hwarang were fresh, so I walked over. Unexpectedly, I suddenly fell unconscious. When I woke up, I found that I had been caught here."

"I was going to see the painting boat. Unexpectedly, someone suddenly attacked the painting boat. As a result, I was inexplicably affected. When I woke up, I found myself here."

The woman next to her looked at Leng Qingning belatedly and said, "You woke up so quickly. I was arrested but I slept for two full hours before I woke up."

"How can it be compared? You are a mortal. We female cultivators will naturally wake up earlier than you."

Leng Qingning pretended to be dizzy, so she was naturally different from these women.

Then she looked a little lonely and said: "So what if I wake up, the guards here are so tight, we can't escape at all,"

"I heard that the Lord practices a kind of evil magic and specially selects some young and beautiful women to practice it."

However, a woman in red in the crowd not only did not have the fear of other women, but also said: "These damn beasts, I want to tell my senior brother to destroy them!" The women couldn't help but be infected by her, and nodded in agreement.

"Don't waste your efforts. The woman who came in did not go out. Many monks from the Immortal Cultivation Sect have been here. There is only one door between them, but no one has come in. I guess there is some formation outside. Those monks They can't find us at all"

A cold, slightly hoarse female voice sounded, speaking from a female cultivator in black who was lying in the corner.

As if to confirm her statement, five monks in white clothes suddenly appeared outside with a noble temperament and long swords on their backs.

[Host, there is a group of disciples from the Immortal Cultivation Sect outside. However, they are too weak. They can still deal with a group of minions. If they deal with the big boss, they may not be able to count on it]
Leng Qingning's strength is more than enough to deal with people like Huafang, but she wants to find out the mastermind behind this, so naturally she cannot be exposed easily.

"It's the disciples of the Immortal Cultivation Sect who are here, great, we are here, save us!" The woman named Ma Cuicui shouted loudly. Because she was tied up with a rope, she had to jump to the door and tried to knock it down. open.

"Who broke into the painting without permission?"

The servant guarding the door drew his sword and stabbed him. The disciples of the sect drew their swords and fought him.

The five monks in white looked at each other, their figures were floating, their swords were moving around, and in the blink of an eye, they eliminated the guards guarding the door.

"Senior Brother, do you think those people are in this room?" Among the five, the only female cultivator looked at the house where Leng Qingning and others were being held.

She tried to push the door, but when the formation appeared, she was violently ejected.

"Junior sister Shen, be careful." The male cultivator behind him caught him.

"Dear immortals, we are locked up here!" Ma Cuicui knocked on the door desperately.

Seeing Ma Cuicui's recklessness, the woman in black in the corner smiled mockingly, then closed her eyes and stopped looking.

Seeing this, the other women also started to think about it. Seeing that the monks outside didn't seem to notice the sound inside, they couldn't help but feel a little anxious. They got up with difficulty and jumped towards the door.

Unexpectedly, "Bang!——" an explosion sounded, and red liquid splashed everywhere.

There were bursts of brutal screams in the house, and Leng Qingning felt her ears ringing.

The girl with pretty features actually exploded alive in front of all of them.

The girl in red named Ye Ying beside her turned pale with fright, and her eyes were staring blankly at the bloody pool of red flesh.

There was a large amount of dark red viscous liquid dripping on the ground, and the strong smell of blood hit his face. Minced meat and bloody foam were piled on the ground. This death scene was really too tragic.

Several mortal women couldn't bear it anymore, couldn't stop retching, and fainted.

"Yingying, are you okay?"

A girl in a yellow shirt looked anxiously at her fainted sister.

"Senior Brother, I think the missing female cultivators must be detained here."

"Fellow Taoists of the Shenyang Sect, you came uninvited and killed many of my subordinates who were painting the boat. Is the Ghost Sect so arrogant and domineering? I'm afraid you can't justify it if you don't give me an explanation, right?"

I saw a young man in blue walking casually surrounded by a group of people.