Immortal Cultivation: I Can See Through Everything.

Bai Tingting's exclamation made Chen Xuan frown slightly.

He looked at Yuan Qingfeng.

He is the only one in the middle stage of foundation building.

Moreover, he said that he had been here before.

This made Chen Xuan feel suspicious.

Since you have been here, why not take away the Sword God Seal?

Not only him, but the rest of the people also looked at Yuan Qingfeng.

His attitude determines the ownership of the Sword God Seal.

"Your Chen Xiaoyou, that sword is fire-attributed. I see that you and Youer Chen and Youth Bai have not practiced the fire-attributed mysterious skills. Why not take that divine seal?"

Chen Xuan smiled and said, "Senior Yuan, that divine seal is earth-attributed. Fellow Daoist and I have not practiced the earth-attributed mysterious skills."

Yuan Qingfeng didn't say anything, his face was a little stiff.

Yuan Jianchao couldn't help but say, "You junior, are so rude! My father advised you with kind words, don't seek death!"

Hearing the word "death", Bai Tingting raised her eyebrows slightly, and the cold sword was already shaking her hands.

Chen Xuan sighed lightly.

"Okay, I'll choose that divine seal."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yuan Qingfeng said, "Very good. Chen Xiaoyou chose the divine seal first, and I will choose the sword. You can discuss the rest by yourself."

The other three pairs did not work hard, and it was really difficult to decide who would come first and who would come later.

Yuan Qingfeng and his son first guaranteed their own interests, and the rest of them were eager to kill each other.

Lu Yunze and his wife, Shi Shouren and Yao Qingyi were each vigilant and looked solemn.

"It's better to draw lots. There's a draw here. Get it first, how about it?"

Lu Yunze suggested.

The most valuable treasure has already belonged, and even if you are unwilling to accept it, you can do nothing at this time.

It is not necessary to force the fire to merge the remaining items.

Lu Yunze's suggestion was approved by the other four.

So, Lu Yunze and others drew lots one by one.

He took it out and saw that the monk who drew lots changed drastically.

Lu Yunze asked, "What are your signs? I'm the signing, so you can only choose first."

Shi Shouren said with a wry smile: "Not necessarily. I'll sign it too."

The two looked at Yao Qingyi.

"Sign up."

At this time, Yao Qingyi put away her smile and looked solemn.

Most people who practice Taoism believe in the theory of fortune and fate.

It is definitely not as simple as accidental when the three of them draw together.

"We and my wife don't want the treasure here. Goodbye, fellow Taoists!"

Lu Yunze made a quick decision and took his wife Miao Ruochu and wanted to withdraw from the hall.

However, before they could go out, the door of the hall closed violently.

Hehehe laughed loudly throughout the hall.

"Very good. This time the blood food is much better than the last time!"

Chen Xuan quickly retreated behind Bai Tingting and whispered, "Be careful, Master Baizhai, he has a lot of demonic energy, and there may be demon cultivators here!"

Bai Tingting put the cold soul sword across her chest with expressionless face.

When the matter came to an end, she was quite bold and did not retreat at all.

"I want that sword!"

Chen Xuan was speechless.

"Give it all to you! I'll give it to you all if I have gained something here!"

"good!"

Bai Tingting patted the spirit beast bag on her waist, and a small green beast rolled in the wind and jumped in front of her.

It looks like a leopard, but it is much smaller than a leopard.

It is only the size of a raccoon cat, with red eyes, short and bright tail, and actually holding a small grass-shaped green stick in its hand.

Chen Xuan was stunned.

This was the first time he saw Bai Tingting summoning a spirit beast.

It is very similar to the wind-shen beast recorded in the Shanhai Jing in the previous life.

"What is this? Fengsheng Beast, or Fengli?"

"Hey, you actually recognize it?"

Bai Tingting said in surprise: "The descendants of the ancient strange beast Fengli."

"sharp!"

Just looking at this look and momentum, you can tell that the Fengli bloodline has awakened a lot.

When hunting monsters, Bai Tingting never summoned this beast, probably regarded it as her last killer weapon.

Looking at the spiritual green snake between the sleeves, I couldn't help but feel disgusted.

"It's bigger than me! It's at least in his thirties!"

The psychic green snake said in a sensuous manner in her sleeve.

"Awesome?"

"Where is the second-level spirit beast! I can't beat it anyway."

"It's good if it's amazing."

At this time, everyone in the field used their own means and depended on each other.

At this time, life and death are at stake, and no one will be trusted except for the closest relatives.

The hall gradually became darker.

Incense ignited in front of the statue of the god.

However, the incense was very black, as if the pitch-black ink was so thick that it could not be melted.

Sky Eye!

Chen Xuan opened his eyes and looked at it with a sharp change.

The incense is actually refined with pure evil things, and the incense burned is a strong evil spirit.

"The yin evil spirit!"

Chen Xuan's spiritual thoughts moved slightly.

Eighteen soul-devouring demon insects flew out of the black gourd, and the sixth and twelve young masters stood in front of Chen Xuan and Bai Tingting.

"Hey! There is such a person among you, it's great!"

The harsh sound rang again.

"Don't say that I didn't give you a chance. As long as I kill the person I came with, I will not only let him go, but also give him magical skills to help him form a pill!"

Bai Tingting asked in a low voice: "What does this demon cultivator mean?"

"It means we kill each other, don't believe him!"

"Nonsense, am I that stupid?"

However, as soon as the words were finished, a terrifying scene appeared.

Shi Shouyi, who had been seldom talking, was originally standing behind his brother, and suddenly held a short black knife in his hand and stabbed Shi Shouren in the back of his heart with one knife.

"you!"

Shi Shouren staggered, his mouth full of blood.

This time, Shi Shouyi was ruthless and accurate.

The black short sword had obviously been prepared for a long time, and attacked at close range and directly pierced Shi Shouren's internal organs.

Shi Shouren looked at his younger brother Shi Shouyi in disbelief.

Then, he pulled down the black short knife in the back of his heart.

No blood spurted out.

The wound, whether it is muscles or bones, all atrophy.

"Magic weapon!"

Shi Shouren's eyes stared at his younger brother: "Have you practiced the magic skills?"

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Shi Shouyi said impatiently, "You are always like this, you have to make decisions about everything, and you still think you are for my own good!"

"From childhood to adulthood, I have tolerated you for sixty years! Do you know how I came through sixty years!"

"I want to kill you countless times. For the sake of my parents, I have given you many opportunities and reminded you many times, but you always don't change."

"Saint Lord has orders, I should obey it. It's just a chance to kill you, which is also a relief!"

Very rarely spoke, Shi Shouyi finished speaking in one breath, kicking Shi Shouren mercilessly and kicking him to the altar.

The three cushions flew away suddenly and clamped the seriously injured and dying Shi Shouren.

A strong evil spirit filled the entire hall.

Shi Shouren's body gradually shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Soon, the essence of flesh and blood, and even the soul were absorbed by the three cushions.

Only a skeleton rack was left, and it fell on the ground of the hall with a "bang".

"Very good, I will give you magical skills!"

Accompanied by strange laughter, a black air surged into Shi Shouyi's body.

The next moment.

Shi Shouyi's body suddenly became tall, with horns on his forehead and hairy face, like an orc, with raised muscles all over his body, looking much stronger.

"If you don't do anything, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Yao Qingyi and Yao Zhaoyi were originally close to each other, and they couldn't help but take two steps back.

"Sister, don't worry, I won't attack you!"

Yao Qingyi sighed and said, "At this point, I can only sacrifice myself for the sake of my sister."

She took out a dark magic weapon, which was a pair of long black scissors.

Shake your head and put your head into the blade of the long scissors.

Yao Zhaole showed a hesitation on his face.

Finally, she said it.

"Sister doesn't have to do this. We may not be able to go out together!"

"good!"

Yao Qingyi shrank her head back from the knife of the scissors, held the scissors in both hands, and cut her in the void in her sister Yao Zhaoyi!

With Yao Zhaoyi's face of disbelief, her beautiful head was cut off from her neck.

"Sister is so nice! We will still be sisters in the next life!"

Yao Qingyi said with a sweet smile.

Turn around and face the statue of the gods worshipped.

"Saint Lord, Yao Qingyi, is willing to surrender to the Holy Sect and serve the Holy Lord, and he will never refuse to die!"

"very good."

Similarly, a black gas penetrated into Yao Qingyi's body.

His originally slim figure suddenly rose a little higher.

It's different from Shi Shouyi.

Instead of becoming a monster, Yao Qingyi became more beautiful and charming. Her skin was as delicate as mutton fat, her facial features were more delicate, and her delicate body exuded an extremely pleasant smell.

Every frown and smile is fascinating to the whole country.

Even the fairy in heaven is nothing more than that.

"Thank you, Lord Saint!"

Yao Qingyi bowed deeply, her face filled with joy.

Lu Yunze looked at what was happening in the hall with a look of fear.

"Fellow Daoist Yuan, what should I do!"

Yuan Qingfeng is the highest cultivation among them.

"Don't be afraid! It's just a projection of the Taoist Saint, and its strength is limited! Come here and we fight side by side, and we may not lose!"

"Okay! Madam, let's go over!"

Lu Yunze said to Miao Ruochu, and as soon as he turned around, his heart felt ache in his back.

Like Shi Shouren, a magic sword pierced into his back.

The distance is too close, and with all his strength, the spiritual shield of the foundation-building monk cannot be blocked at all.

"Madam! You..."

Miao Ruochu chuckled and turned to Yuan Qingfeng.

"Master, the blood food I brought is OK!"

Yuan Qingfeng nodded.

"It's really good!"

He stretched out his thin palm and printed it on Lu Yunze's head, just like a star-sucking technique, directly sucking him into a skeleton.

It was not until this time that Shi Shouyi and Yao Qingyi realized that the so-called Saint Lord was Yuan Qingfeng in front of him.

After sucking Lu Yunze dry, Yuan Qingfeng seemed to have become much younger, and his hair turned black.

The wrinkles on the face gradually disappeared.

His face was full of red, and he looked like a middle-aged man who had just reached forty years old.

"What, you two still want to resist stubbornly?"

Yuan Qingfeng looked at Bai Tingting and Chen Xuan with a smile.

"Don't dare!"

Chen Xuan stepped forward, bowed his fists and said, "The Lord Saint has received so much high-quality blood food, so I must be full. We will not disturb the Lord Saint's food, so I will say goodbye."

Yuan Jianchao couldn't help but sneer and said, "You two are really stubborn. You know your father's identity, but you also want to escape without any hesitation!"

Chen Xuan still had a smile on his face.

"If I guess correctly, Lord Saint, it's almost time for you to eat your biological son."

As soon as this statement came out, Yuan Jianchao suddenly changed his expression.

"What are you talking nonsense! Father..."

Before he could finish, Yuan Qingfeng's hand reached into his chest and pinched his heart.

"He's right. Your father has raised you for so long, it's time for you to contribute!"