I have many children every time I give birth to them. I cultivate to become a god by giving birth to

The twelfth elder of Yuqing Sect thought that he was deliberately pretending to be stubborn, but he didn't expect that the soul-searching technique was indeed useless on him.

His face suddenly turned darker.

"Ha...hahaha...old bastard..."

That's it, he's still provocative.

But the twelve elders of Yuqing Sect could no longer take action.

If you die, you really can't get the truth.

The soul-searching technique used by the Spirit Transformation Stage on the Golden Core Stage is useless, which also proves one thing: there is someone behind him!

"Yang Youyi, calm down first. Killing him won't reveal the truth. Soul-searching doesn't work, so use other methods. How many times can a Jindan in its early stage withstand torture?"

Another cultivator in the Spirit Transformation Stage came to Yang Youyi, the twelfth elder of Yuqing Sect, and tried to persuade him.

Yang Youyi gritted his teeth but reluctantly pulled his foot back.

But the murderer from Luoyun Sect was like a madman. When he saw the mark of the cultivator in the Spiritualization Stage, he immediately started his provocation again: "Wuji Sect... Third Elder, Cao Qing... do you want to... do you want to see your... little disciple's soul lamp?"

Cao Qing's eyes widened, he looked at him suddenly, and subconsciously took out his little apprentice's soul lamp from the storage space.

Went out……

Went out!

"Mu'er?" Cao Qing went crazy. He took out his sword and was about to rush forward, but was stopped by Yang Youyi and another Divine Transformation cultivator from Zixiao Sect.

Cao Qing's eyes were red with anger: "You! What did you do to my Mu'er?! That girl, that girl was only eight years old!!!"

Obviously, his disciple Wen Xinmumu was staying well in the sect, how could the soul lamp be extinguished? !

impossible!

Some tricks must have been used!

Why didn't he feel anything?!

That was his direct disciple, and he had his direct mark on his body, it was clearly still there!

Obviously...

Cao Qing paused.

He sensed that the personal mark suddenly shattered.

"Ah!!! Muer!!!"

Feng Shanrou didn't dare to say anything and quietly reduced her presence.

There was shock and horror in his eyes.

Is he crazy? !

Why say it out?!

What if...

"Ah! My disciple mark is also broken!"

"Damn it! That's my only apprentice!"

"Boyang?! How could it be?!"

"No, no, no, this can't be true! Why is my Taoist partner mark also broken? Yu Lang?!"

……

More and more people are finding that the connection they were able to sense, once explored carefully, will shatter like a mirage, revealing the truth completely.

This stirred up a hornet's nest and aroused public outrage.

Feng Shanrou pursed her lips tightly; her bad premonition came true.

He ruined the Lord's plan.

She's finished too.

Why the hell is this person her accomplice!

How to do? !

How to do? !

How to remedy it? !

Even so, he still felt that it was not confusing enough, so he opened his mouth and said, "Desperate... ahem! Hopeless?... Hopeless! What's even more hopeless is that your spiritual roots... ugh!!!"

Luo Yunmen's eyes widened, and he grabbed Feng Shanrou's skirt as if he had a last burst of energy, looking unwilling: "You..."

Unfortunately, Feng Shanrou's magic weapon was given by the Lord. When it hit her vital points, her soul was also shattered, and she died with her eyes open.

No one reacted.

Feng Shanrou, who had somehow broken free from the whip, drew back her magic weapon and held up a blood jade token. In the center of the front of the token was carved an unknown black flower, and on the back was a large black word "Ming". She shouted in a cold and ruthless voice, "Here is the order of the Hades! All the Hades listen to my order! Anyone who is not my Ming Shadow will be killed without mercy!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the monks had not yet figured out what was going on when screams rang out one after another. Fellow disciples and even relatives and friends around them suddenly drew their swords and attacked them.

Yang Youyi didn't react either. Suddenly, Cao Qing beside him groaned. When he turned around, he saw a hand coming out from Cao Qing's abdomen. The blood-stained hand held Cao Qing's soul and squeezed it hard. The soul shattered and his spirit dispersed, and he died completely.

Yang Youyi turned around in shock and saw the elder of Zixiao Sect who had just stopped Cao Qing.

"you you……"

The elder of Zixiao Sect slowly withdrew his hand. Although he looked approachable, he slowly wiped the blood off his hand. Facing Yang Youyi's gaze, he smiled gently: "Sorry, Brother Yang, you may have to die here."

"He Zi? You, you..."

Yang Youyi was so shocked that he didn't know what to say or where to start. He stared blankly at this person whom he had known for many years, yet he said such creepy words.

"You are not He Zi! Who are you?! Possessing someone else's body?!" Yang Youyi glanced around and saw corpses all over the scene. The ground was dyed red with blood. This was a massacre!

All the killers accurately targeted the monks with equal strength and killed them with one blow. They were decisive and resolute, and the monks were killed before they could even react.

Yang Youyi's eyes were bloodshot, and he swung his whip, ready to attack He Zi, but He Zi did not move. Instead, he looked at him quietly. The next second, his dantian was pierced by a long sword.

The sword turned in a circle, picked out his soul, and shattered it mercilessly.

Yang Youyi couldn't believe it. When he turned around at the moment of death, he saw a face that he couldn't believe at all.

"It's you……"

Before he could finish his words, he fell to the ground, lying on top of Cao Qing with his eyes open in death.

He Zi looked at the person who killed Yang Youyi in surprise: "You are also a dark shadow, you are really well hidden."

The man didn't say anything. He swung his sword to shake off the blood on the sword and turned to deal with other people.

He Zi said nothing more. He looked down at Yang Youyi, who died with his eyes open. He sighed, squatted down and murmured, "I'm sorry, brother Yang. We have different positions. You will understand me, right?"

On the other side, Feng Shanrou swallowed a few pills, her face gloomy, and she raised her foot to stomp on the dead accomplices of Luo Yunmen, extremely angry.

A guy who fails to succeed but fails to succeed!

This ruined the Lord's plan and forced her to use the Pluto's Order.

I don’t know how to explain this to the Lord later.

Damn!

Damn!

Feng Shanrou stepped on it a few more times out of anger, not caring that the red and white dirty stuff stained her skirt, shoes and socks.

She was so angry that she no longer had the image of a little white flower. She looked sinister and sick like a demon.

"Shanrou! That's enough!"

Chen Qing walked over quickly, grabbed her arm, and pulled her away from the unrecognizable corpse, with a complicated look on his face: "You, actually have the Pluto Order..."

Feng Shanrou glanced at him with a sinister look. She ignored his question and questioned him, "Chen Qing! You'd better explain what happened to him?! Didn't I tell you to hide? Who told him to do it?!"

Chen Qing knew that Feng Shanrou's personality was not as good as she appeared to be. She was cruel and ruthless, which was why she was able to sit on the position of Hades General when she was only in the Golden Core Stage.

One statue, two kings, four lords and ten generals.

Chen Qing only now understood why she was the Underworld General. It seemed that she had been acting for too long to the outside world, and he had forgotten this fact.