Chapter 232 1. Immortal Cultivation
Demon cultivators are heinous!
Everyone who cultivates demons should be punished!
This is the tacit statement of every ascetic in the comprehension world today, and it seems to have become a deep-rooted and eternal imprisonment in their minds.

What should I do if I meet a demon cultivator?

No matter good or evil, no matter how beautiful or ugly, they should be killed immediately.

As for why the demon cultivator should be killed?

Heh, this is the words left by the ancestors. Demon cultivators should be restrained by the way of heaven. They are evil existences, so they should rationally cut grass and roots.

So they listened.

Blind and indifferent.

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Thousands of miles of white snow covered the barren land.

It's just that the cold wind sweeping through the white snow is like a sharp blade that kills human skin, and each knife seems to be able to stab the deepest heart of a person.

Ascetics are not afraid of the cold, and so are demon practitioners.

Ordinary people are afraid of the cold.

There is another kind, that is, the cripple whose dantian was brutally destroyed.

Da da da.

In the heavy snow that was flying all over the sky, a thin and weak figure could be vaguely seen. When the cold wind blows away the cold mist that is looming like a diaphragm, you can clearly see that ordinary woman who is in the heavy snow and rushing on the road.

The woman was only wearing a shabby single dress, and her pale face was even more comparable to Bai Xue's. She staggered and staggered, as if every step she took would increase the pain on her body.

But she can't stop.

Because behind that, there are demons claiming their lives.

Taking a closer look, there seemed to be something in the woman's arms.Wrapped in warm cotton clothes was a young baby, whose face was pale from the cold, and his breathing was slow.

The woman looked at the baby lovingly, and then hugged the baby even tighter.

Suddenly, a strong and sharp breath pierced through the air, and the woman's expression changed instantly, and her steps couldn't help but quicken.

But how could the walking speed compare to the flying of a cultivator.

At a speed that could not breathe, the woman was already surrounded by dozens of ascetics. In that posture, even a fly might not be able to break through their defensive circle.

The woman looked at those cultivators with strong auras, her face suddenly turned pale, and she also knew that she had no hope of escape, she only looked at the baby in her arms resolutely and affectionately, and then something was secretly brewing in her sleeves thing.

The woman's expression was full of sarcasm: "To chase and kill an ordinary person requires the joint efforts of many elders. I, Yingfeng, feel really honored to think about it."

All the elders were disgusted by what she said, and then they turned into anger and glared at Yingfeng.

"You witch, I advise you to tell us the secret this morning, otherwise you, mother and daughter, will not be able to leave alive today."

The woman laughed, as if she had heard something unbelievable, contempt appeared between her slightly frowned brows: "Tell you the secret, and we can live? Oh, it's ridiculous, you think, I won't be clear What kind of people are you?"

All the elders looked ugly.

One person couldn't help but wanted to do it, but was stopped by the others.

Why did they keep Yingfeng alive?
Of course it is to get the secret of fast cultivation!

Now that Yingfeng is in their hands, and the demon girl has been removed from her dantian, isn't it just around the corner that they will get the secret?

They thought so.

But what these elders never expected was that Yingfeng would use such a method to end it.

(End of this chapter)

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