Kill the heroine at the beginning, and the little apprentice sister will take away the luck

The sky and earth changed color again, and thunder rolled into the valley. There were fewer thunders than when they killed Leng Yueyao, but no matter how many or how few, they could not hurt Leng Zhuxin at all.

Leng Zhuxin raised his head and glanced coldly at the sky covered with dark clouds. He pulled the Feishuang Sword out from Ye Hongtian's chest with quick and decisive movements, took out his storage bag, and a ball of fire popped out, crushing Ye Hongtian to ashes.

Ye Hongtian's soul floated out. The soul that had not yet reached the Nascent Soul stage had no attack power like the soul of an ordinary person, but it was more condensed. Leng Zhuxin didn't want to give him the same chance to start over as Leng Yueyao, so he waved his hand to disperse it.

The heavenly thunder retreated unwillingly, and Leng Zhuxin opened Ye Hongtian's storage bag. There were quite a few things inside, but most of them were used by magic cultivators.

The most eye-catching one is a small banner with a picture of a green-faced and fanged evil spirit.

Xiaohan recognized the small banner at a glance and exclaimed in a low voice, "Demon Banner!"

"Devil Banner?"

Leng Zhuxin waved the small flag, but didn't see anything magical about it.

Seeing that Leng Zhuxin didn't recognize it, Xiaohan explained, "It's one of the ten great treasures of the demon world. It was damaged in a war ten thousand years ago. It no longer has the power to command all the demons, so it can only be used as an ordinary demon banner.

But compared to ordinary magic banners, in addition to being able to trap the souls of magic cultivators, it can also trap the souls of cultivators with lower cultivation than the holder. If a cultivator is injured by the magic banner, he will fall into a coma, and both his body and soul will fall into the magic banner. "

"So those disciples were abducted from the City Lord's Mansion while they were inside this Devil's Darkness Banner?"

Leng Zhuxin understood that Chu He and others were taken away in this Demonic Banner, so they did not find any clues at the beginning.

Those women should be the same, but I don’t know why Ye Hongtian knows so much about the City Lord’s Mansion.

That secret passage was not built in recent years, it has been there for at least fifty or sixty years.

Xiaohan had the same guess. Seeing Leng Zhuxin's furrowed brows, he thought Leng Zhuxin was worried about the safety of his fellow disciples, so he immediately said, "Master, don't worry about them. Although the Demonic Banner can cause people to fall into a coma, its impact on people is very small.

It won't hurt your bones. You just need to light a soul-calling grass to wake it up. After waking up, you can recuperate for a few days and it will be back to normal."

Soul-Guiding Grass is just an ordinary low-level spiritual herb. Many low-level elixirs require Soul-Guiding Grass when refining, so any cultivator who knows how to refine elixirs will have some in their storage bag.

Leng Zhuxin and Chen Wei naturally also had some in their storage bags.

Thinking of Chu He and others who were still unconscious above, Leng Zhuxin picked up the magic knife on the ground and threw it into the space together with the things in Ye Hongtian's storage bag.

He didn't care about Ye Hongtian who had turned into ashes on the ground, and sped up the process of breaking the formation.

After the formation was broken, the flower field disappeared, and what appeared in front of Leng Zhuxin was a stone door that was completely integrated with the cliff wall.

There is a peach tree painted on the stone gate, and the dense peach blossoms are painted in red and pink, which are so beautiful and dazzling.

Leng Zhuxin just stepped forward and pushed the stone door tentatively, and the stone door slowly opened.

There were signs of human life inside, but it was very simple, with only a stone bed and a stone table.

Sitting cross-legged on the stone bed was a skeleton wearing a light pink Liuxian dress, which was the favorite style of female cultivators in the world of immortal cultivation.

The female cultivator, whose body had turned into bones, was holding a mask in her hand. This was the treasure, the Thousand Faces Lord, that Ye Hongtian obtained in the plot.

Leng Zhuxin carefully stepped forward and took the mask from the female cultivator's hand. Just as she was about to bury the female cultivator's body, she felt something entering her sea of ​​consciousness and transforming into a beautiful woman in her sea of ​​consciousness.

Seize the house!

Leng Zhu's expression froze, and he immediately understood with a slight tingling sensation in his sea of ​​consciousness.

He quickly sat cross-legged and immersed his consciousness into the sea of ​​​​knowledge.

Two people, one green and one pink, stood facing each other in the sea of ​​consciousness. Compared to Leng Zhuxin who was looking at the female cultivator's soul warily, the female cultivator was much more arrogant. She looked at the vast sea of ​​consciousness and Leng Zhuxin with satisfaction.

After finding out that Leng Zhuxin had six spiritual roots, he frowned with some dissatisfaction.

He sighed and said, "Never mind, his appearance and sea of ​​consciousness are both top-notch. Even if his spiritual roots are a little mixed, there are ways to wash them away later. At least he is better than the demon cultivators who just broke in from outside. He looks like a disciple of a big sect, so he should have plenty of cultivation resources.

It’s you.”

The female cultivator pounced on Leng Zhuxin suddenly, trying to suppress Leng Zhuxin with her soul power which was superior to Leng Zhuxin's.

He opened his mouth wide, wanting to tear Leng Zhuxin's soul into pieces and swallow it into his stomach, and then take over her body.

But he didn't expect Leng Zhuxin to be prepared and dodged it with a flash.

The female cultivator was still standing there in a forward-leaning posture, obviously not expecting Leng Zhuxin to be able to dodge. Her expression instantly became distorted and she rushed forward again.

At this time, Leng Zhuxin had completely reacted. She looked at the female cultivator who wanted to take over her body and rushed towards her without trying to avoid her.

Instead, she reached out and grabbed the female cultivator's arm. The moment the female cultivator's mouth touched her neck, a long sword suddenly appeared in her hand.

She stabbed the female cultivator in the back with force.

The sword that appeared in the sea of ​​consciousness was harmful to the soul. A piercing pain was generated at the moment the sword pierced into the body. Leng Zhuxin took advantage of the pain of the female cultivator and grabbed her arm and threw her over his shoulder.

Then he lightly stepped back dozens of steps, and the wood-based skills were activated quickly. The green wood force was released instantly, forming a cage in the sea of ​​consciousness that firmly trapped the female cultivator's soul.

At the same time, the ice cone technique was used, nailing into the female cultivator's major joints to restrict her movements.

All this happened in a flash, catching the female cultivator off guard. Her face was filled with shock and disbelief: "How come you can use the technique in your sea of ​​consciousness?

You are clearly only at the middle stage of foundation building."

"There's no reason. I should be the master of my sea of ​​consciousness."

Leng Zhuxin finished speaking in a cold voice, and instantly launched the first move of the Shenbing Sword Technique. Snowflakes wrapped in sword intent broke through the wooden cage, splitting the female cultivator who was still unwilling to give up and wanted to speak for a chance of survival.

Snowflakes fell in the sea of ​​consciousness, and the female cultivator's soul turned into starlight and sank into the sea of ​​consciousness.

Leng Zhuxin only felt that his consciousness seemed to be stronger. He exhaled lightly and opened his eyes.

She is not a saint and will not give any chance to those who want to kill her to beg for mercy or admit their mistakes.

It's not that she is cruel, but she knows that if she gives her enemy a chance and forgives her enemy, she would be sorry for her past self.

If her soul was not strong enough and she had never practiced any martial arts in her sea of ​​consciousness, she would probably be the one dying today.

Leng Zhuxin stood up and put Qianmian Yijun into the space, guessing that since the female cultivator wanted to take over the body, it would be impossible for her to leave only such a treasure.

The easiest place to hide things in the stone chamber is under the female cultivator's corpse. Leng Zhuxin swept the female cultivator's corpse to the ground without hesitation and stabbed the stone bed with the Feishuang Sword.

The entire stone bed was overturned.

The stone bed turned a circle in the air, and when it fell again, the bottom of the bed was facing up.

A slightly concave square appeared in front of Leng Zhuxin. After dodging the poisoned flying needles, Leng Zhuxin opened the secret compartment.

There was only a Bagua formation plate and a white and pink storage ring in the secret compartment.

A storage ring is different from a storage bag. It is bound to the soul of a cultivator. Now that the female cultivator's soul has been destroyed, the storage ring has become ownerless. Leng Zhuxin took it out without hesitation and dripped blood to recognize it as the owner.

He took out the array plate and put it into the space. Without rushing to see what was in the storage ring, he used his sword to lift the stone bed again and restored it.

The female cultivator was wearing a robe, which might have been worn by a dead person, but how many treasures in the secret realm of the cultivation world were not left behind by the dead? Some people even killed people specifically to steal treasures.

Even if she herself feels uncomfortable and doesn't want to wear it, it would be nice to give it to someone else.

Thinking of this, she took off her light pink robes, and then strode out the door without paying any attention to the bones scattered on the ground.