Spiritual pet cultivates immortality, villain sacrifices to heaven

The eight hell messengers on the altar slowly opened their blood-red eyes as the man in the cloak muttered, and looked at the altar like pillars. They slowly opened their mouths full of fangs, and black and purple gas flowed from their mouths. Slowly spit out from the mouth.

For a moment, the black and purple mist on the altar wrapped around the altar and rushed towards a dark brown ball in the middle of the altar.

The altar began to emit a deep purple light, and the complicated inscriptions painted in the middle of the altar also emitted a faint light at this time.

The man in the cloak took out a shiny silver dagger and cut open the palm of the demon saint's hand, and the dark purple blood flowed into the faint inscription, making the inscription brighter by a bit.

When half of the inscription was lit, the cloaked man cut open the palm of the human girl again, and bright red blood overflowed from her palm, gradually lighting up the other half of the inscription.

The cloaked man muttered something.

The human girl's face was pale because of her small size and excessive blood loss.

The man in the cloak frowned, and cut the girl's wound that was about to heal again.

The blood flow accelerated, filling the weird and complicated inscriptions under her body.

The soul of the human girl was the first to leave the body. She stood up in confusion. When she saw the surrounding situation clearly, she screamed and covered her mouth in fright, and sat down on the altar. What did she see?

She saw the demons she saw from the old books!

All of them were hideous and terrifying demons, and there was an extremely ugly female demon lying beside her.

"Master! Help me!!" The girl in the soul body screamed.

"Come here!" A voice sounded from the side, the girl heard a familiar voice, turned her head to look over, and saw her master.

"Master! Help me!" The panicked girl looked at the person in front of her and hurriedly called for help, then got up from the ground and ran towards her most familiar and beloved master.

She didn't notice that her body didn't move under her feet.

However, what she didn't expect was that just as she rushed into Master's arms to seek comfort, she felt her neck was cold, and a big cold hand was choking her neck, and the person who was choking her was the person she was most familiar with and most familiar with. Dote on her master!

"Master, it's me, I'm Lian'er!" The girl grabbed the master with both hands and pinched his neck, crying in confusion and aggrieved.

"After raising you for more than ten years, it's time for you to repay Master, Lian'er, don't blame Master."

The girl saw the coldness and murderous intent in Master's eyes, and she asked in puzzlement, "Master, why?"

"You are just a container that I have carefully maintained. Now that the time has come, you can go."

"Master, don't kill..."

Before she could finish speaking, under her shocked gaze, the cloaked man crushed her neck expressionlessly.

She couldn't believe her eyes until she died, but she didn't want to understand why the master who doted on her so much would kill herself with her own hands.

what container?Master loves her so much because he needs a container?It's a pity that she is just an ant in this world.

Protecting her by Master's side, she was a noble lotus flower. When Master attacked her, she was killed like an ant.

The soul of the demon saint Jiazhan next to her gradually appeared, and then moved towards the vacant body next to her, and merged into the body of the human girl.

The man in the cloak stuffed a pill into the girl's mouth, and sprinkled the powder on the wound on the girl's hand to stop the bleeding.

The two bloods on the altar gradually mixed, and the light gradually dissipated.

The girl lying on the altar slowly opened her eyes, sat up slowly, stretched out her hand to look in front of her, and suddenly a wicked smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"It's really ugly!"

The cloaked man at the side frowned, "This kind of body is almost perfect in the human race, so you don't need to be picky. Her status in the fairy world is no worse than yours!"

The man in the cloak was a little impatient. From a human perspective, the demons were extremely ugly, and the demon saints were even more peculiar-looking.

"Humph, for the sake of revenge, I endured it." Jia Zhan turned around and glanced at his original body beside him, and said to the demons below: "Protect my body, there is a little damage, come back and destroy you!"

"The little ones don't dare!" A group of demons knelt down and said quickly.

Jia Zhan jumped off the altar, her skirt fluttering, she moved her hands and feet to adapt to her new body, and said to the cloaked man beside her, "Then let's go, I can't wait!"

The man in the cloak smiled wickedly, "With your cultivation level, it's better to keep a low profile, otherwise you won't know how you died when you went to the world of cultivating immortals. Just like my good apprentice."

"Isn't there still Master protecting you? Hahaha!" Jia Zhan smiled evilly, the corners of her mouth that were originally pure and beautiful were slanted by her smile, and her eyes were full of anger.

"It's really ugly, let's go." The cloaked man couldn't help but said in disgust.

"It's only at the early stage of foundation establishment, this body is too weak!" Jia Zhan couldn't help but said.

"She is only 14 years old. I'm afraid you are still angry at 14 years old."

"You!" Jia Zhan was so angry that she had nothing to say. At the age of 14, she didn't have any intelligence yet. She was still a stupid half-demon, a marginal species rejected by purebred demons and not recognized by humans.

There are many kinds of demons born, the most common one is born with nature, when the demon energy is strong enough to a certain level, creatures will be born, which is the first generation of demons.

And the demons have intermarried with each other for a long time to give birth to offspring.There are also half-demons born of demons and humans or monster animals.

The demon saint is a half-devil, and she has the closest appearance to a human.

"After you go out, you have to listen to me. Don't act willfully, otherwise you don't want to take revenge, and you won't be able to protect yourself."

"Hmph!" Jia Zhan gritted his teeth angrily, as acquiesced.

At the junction of the demons and the fairy world, thousands of demons watched their saints leave just like when they escorted the guardian away.

The cloaked man walked in front, and a petite plain white woman followed behind him.

"Look carefully, otherwise, if you make a wrong move, you will die in this demon-slaying formation."

The cloaked man said without emotion.

"One day I will overthrow this formation!" Jia Zhan thought of his dead father and thousands of demon clansmen who were waiting for a way out, and felt very resentful towards this formation.

"Hmph, my heart is higher than the sky, and the god-level formation is not something we little people can shake."

These formations are still the battle between immortals and demons 10 years ago. When humans defeated the demons, the gods with the highest human cultivation set up enchantments, and set up demon-slaying formations at the entrances and exits of the enchantments to prevent the demons from escaping.

It took too long for the formation to loosen, otherwise it would be more difficult for the demons to escape than ascending to the sky.

Finally walking out of the Demon Killing Formation, Jia Zhan saw that the outside world was completely different from their demon world.

She raised her hand uncomfortably to block the sun: "Is this the so-called fairy world?"

"It's just a dilapidated fairyland. It has long lost its original glory. It has been more than a hundred thousand years. In so many days, only one human race has climbed the road to heaven. Otherwise, the world would think that the road to heaven is broken."

Looking at the colorful world, Jia Zhan suddenly became a little sour. What the devil sees most is black, purple and gray.

And the colors here are so colorful, no wonder the demons in front are so yearning for the world of the human race, and they do not hesitate to trigger a race war.

The demons will never have sunshine, only a purple moon, cold and beautiful without temperature, with ups and downs every day, calm and calm.

But the gaze here was so scorching that she was uncomfortable, and her soul was burning hot.

A thick black cloak covered her, "Although your body is human, your soul is a demon. You are not allowed to go out during the day. If you want to go out, you have to wear a cloak, otherwise the loss of your soul is not worth the loss!"

"Damn it, why did I forget this, when will I be able to fully fit this body."

"Look at your understanding."

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In Tianwuzong.

The scars on Ning Furong's face had completely disappeared.

Facing the face in the mirror with no trace left, Ning Furong showed a satisfied smile: "Brother Yuyu, thank you so much! Hahaha!"

"How can such a stupid person be worthy of being my opponent? Haha, mother, you are really worrying too much."

As she spoke, Ning Furong showed a fierce expression in her eyes: "For the sake of giving me this Xuemeilan plant, I will leave your whole body, hahaha!"

Ning Furong, who was in a good mood, once again picked a Xuemeilan, raised her orchid fingers and swallowed this beautiful flower into her mouth.

The coldness hit again.

Ning Furong quickly used her spiritual power to resist the cold force.

In less than half a quarter of an hour, the cold feeling gradually dissipated, and the person in the mirror became more crystal clear.

"It's really getting more and more beautiful!" Ning Furong admired in the mirror.

"It's just that the time to drive away the severe cold is getting longer and longer." Ning Furong felt that she needed to resist it with her fire spirit and spiritual plant, but she was afraid of affecting her beauty.

Beauty is the most confident she has been since she was born.

She is Ning Cheng's well-deserved number one beauty.

"Ning Changkong, don't think that since you became the ancestor's closed disciple, I can't do anything about you. Hmph!"

"Maybe I can become good friends with Qiaolan."

Ning Furong showed a ferocious smile, and went to Qiaolan's residence with a gift.

Along the way, she enjoyed all kinds of amazing eyes, she should be so eye-catching.

Inside the cottage.

Lin Chuyue had just digested a section of Beast Mastery, and planned to find a practice partner.