Xiuxian: Beautiful Women Like Clouds

Now, neither gentle means nor tough methods can shake Lu Hao's will at all. His mouth is too tight and cannot be pried open at all.

"Why not just kill this guy directly to avoid any more trouble!" The Snow Demon had lost his patience.

"Why don't we try again? Besides, there's no way we can wait any longer. The Golden Crow Hook can continuously absorb the spiritual power in his body. Without enough spiritual power, he can't even get rid of the poison, let alone escape." The old man pondered for a moment.

In fact, they all underestimated Lu Hao. He had two Nascent Souls in his body, and his recovery speed far exceeded their expectations. Moreover, his strength was not comparable to that of ordinary Hedao-stage cultivators. For example, the spiritual power in his body was several times more than that of ordinary Hedao-stage cultivators.

Qiuyue had a very vicious mind. She possessed Lu Hao and fumbled around for a while, then took out a dark jade flute, and then opened her red lips slightly and began to play.

"Puff, puff, puff..." A beautiful celestial sound suddenly spread out, as beautiful as the sound of flowing water in the mountains.

Lu Hao suddenly felt like he was floating above the clouds, and he didn't know what year it was.

"If you tell me, I can continue playing. If you don't, I will stop playing immediately!" Qiuyue paused when she was about to play to the climax, and her beautiful eyes stared at him closely.

"No, keep playing!" Lu Hao said anxiously, like an addicted child. He had never shown such an expression even when he was beaten before.

"Quickly write out the Four Heavenly Swords and Ten Thousand Swords Transforming into Dragons, and I will continue playing!" Qiuyue showed a proud look on her face.

"Okay, I'll write it!" Lu Hao let out a sigh and nodded.

Hearing this, Qiuyue started playing again, and the Snow Demon also cooperated by shaking two bells, and suddenly bursts of fairy music were heard.

The old man hurriedly took out a pen and paper and handed them to Lu Hao, asking him to start copying.

Lu Hao narrowed his eyes slightly, immersed in the fairy music, but did not put pen to paper.

"Write it for me quickly!" the old man kept urging.

"What do you want me to write!" Lu Hao saw that the music he was playing had reached its climax, and suddenly looked confused.

"You little bastard, how dare you tease us!" The old man felt that he was being teased, and suddenly became furious. He whipped Lu Hao hard with a whip, leaving a red mark.

However, Lu Hao had thick skin and was very resistant to beatings. Although he screamed miserably, he was not actually hurt. You know, he was often struck by lightning, so a beating with a whip was nothing.

Moreover, at the end of the beating, a faint light curtain appeared on the surface of the body, which was a manifestation of the ultimate cultivation of the physical body.

Seeing Lu Hao being beaten and a light screen appearing on his body surface, the Snow Demon was so shocked that he couldn't help swallowing his saliva, with an incredible look on his face.

"How could his body be so strong!" Qiuyue also swallowed her saliva, and her voice changed a little.

"I want to see how you can protect your body!" The old man was shocked when he saw this scene, then he took out a sharp sword, and then gently scratched Lu Hao's arm, and blood immediately flowed out.

Lu Hao gritted his teeth and said nothing. The two Nascent Souls in his body also felt the crisis and burned the toxins frantically. Finally, the toxins were burned and turned into ashes bit by bit. He was overjoyed. As long as there was enough time, there would be no problem in removing the toxins from his body.

"I don't have time to waste with you. How do you want to die?" The old man took out a long sword.

"Is there any explanation for death?" Lu Hao said deliberately delaying time.

"Of course there is an explanation. Do you want to die in the most tragic way, or die happily first?" the old man asked Lu Hao.

"How cool is that!" Lu Hao asked with some confusion.

"I'll let my granddaughter and the Snow Demon stay with you for one night. After you write it out, I'll kill you when you're most excited." The old man said coldly.

"I'd rather choose to die happily!" Lu Hao sighed softly.

“If after this, you still don’t memorize Ten Thousand Swords Transforming into Dragons and the Four Heavenly Swords, I won’t give you a second chance. I will extract your soul and refine it for a thousand years, so that you will never be reborn.” The old man said in a cold voice.

"I agree, but I have a condition. Can you give me a night to recover? Otherwise, I won't be able to enjoy myself in this state." Lu Hao couldn't help but say.

"Then just recover like this." The old man hesitated a little, but still agreed. At the same time, he tied Lu Hao tightly with a spirit rope. He believed that with the help of the chain, the spirit rope and the poison, the other party could not cause any trouble.

After doing all this, the old man also sealed the spiritual power in Lu Hao's body to ensure that nothing could go wrong.

"One of you will watch the first half of the night, and the other will watch the second half. If there are any special circumstances, you can just kill this kid." The old man left a sharp dagger to the Snow Demon and walked out with Qiuyue.

At this time, only Snow Demon and Lu Hao were left in the cage, staring at each other.

"Yue'er, you played the flute very well before. Can you play it for grandpa? Grandpa also likes to listen to fairy music." The old man's voice came from outside.

Soon, the fairy sound of "Puff, puff, puff..." came in.

"This old guy is awesome!" That's all Lu Hao said.

The snow demon listened to the moving fairy music and felt like moving along, so she began to beat her big white leather drum with her delicate hands.

Lu Hao widened his eyes and was speechless for a moment, unable to tell whether he was in jail or not.

The Snow Demon listened to the fairy music outside and seemed bored and started flipping through the book.

As Lu Hao, who had been well-read in poetry and literature for many years, knew at first glance that this book was extremely extraordinary.

The snow demon's fingers flipped the pages quickly, and the sound of the pages turning instantly sounded like the sound of water.

She was immersed in the ocean of knowledge and couldn't extricate herself. Her fingers turned the pages faster and faster, and the sound of water became louder and louder.

Lu Hao was recovering from his injuries when he saw the other party reading the ancient heavenly book. His mind was instantly shaken and he almost went crazy.