Don’t get me wrong, immortals are all simple and unpretentious!

One is a prisoner who is so trapped that his balls hurt!

One is a fake immortal with unlimited time.

As long as two people have a normal person, they can't do such boring things.

"You're smart!"

Li Wudao played with the bronze mirror in his hand and squinted his eyes to look inside. The unshaven man in black robe had his cheeks twitching and seemed unhappy.

Soul Heaven was very angry at the moment. Thirty years ago, he finally accepted a soul envoy in Qingtian County. The young man was a pig butcher, and his evil aura suited his taste.

He left the soul worm behind, taught him the blood soul technique, and then left in style.

He was certain that with his secret help, in less than ten years, this kid would be able to become a soul master and turn the entire people of Qingtian County into puppets.

When a person is proud, his nostrils will inevitably turn upward.

No, I accidentally knocked over an old monk.

The old monk refused to give up and clamored that he wanted to see the doctor...

Then kill him! No need to waste time.

As the leader of the Ming Hall, one of the five hall masters of the Soul Sect, and a second-level ceiling-like existence in the Tianyuan Continent, killing an ordinary old bald donkey is not a big deal!

Within ten rounds, Soul Paradise was like a little chicken, caught in the armpit of the old monk, and soared into the sky.

Locked up in this dark place until today.

The old bald donkey shouted that he was compassionate. The black iron chains binding his hands, feet and neck were very long, allowing him to move in a small space and even deliver food himself.

No matter how much he cursed, he never said anything back. At most, he recited a Buddha's name with a compassionate face.

Today is a bit unusual. It can be seen from the holes that the old monk's eyes have no mercy today, but are full of hostility.

The two sides were in a stalemate for an hour. Hun Tiantang's eyes were so dry that he finally lost. Then he saw a young man playing with a bronze mirror and looking at him with a proud expression.

My aunt can tolerate it, but my uncle cannot!

Soul Heaven's face twitched with anger, and the iron chain rattled loudly, "Little bastard, open the door and watch me eat you alive!!!"

"Come on, Laobancai! Come out and bite me!" The young man was still provocative and pointed his middle finger at him.

The two sides go back and forth, and the words become dirty.

Half an hour later, Hun Tiantian felt that his throat was filled with smoke, but the other party's voice was still clear and clear. He knew he was outmatched and fell silent...

"Acceptance!"

Li Wudao assumes the pose of the Quarrel King in "The Nine-Rank Sesame Official".

"Tell me, what did the old bald donkey ask you to do..."

Soul Heaven said quietly in a hoarse voice.

As soon as the words "old bald donkey" were spoken, a common topic arose between the two parties.

Are you worried about the same enemy?

"You said the old bald donkey stole your fish. Are you here to find the fish?" Hun Tiantian stared at the young man outside the door in disbelief.

This kid looks smooth and smooth, but unfortunately his brain is not very bright.

"Ang!" Li Wudao said seriously, "You said you are the master of the Soul Sect?"

"Do you know the Soul Sect? It seems that your identity is not simple!" Soul Heaven looked at Li Wudao carefully. There was no fluctuation in his cultivation level. He was completely an ordinary person. However, he did not dare to underestimate him. After all, ordinary people could not come here. to here.

He must have used some secret method to hide his cultivation. Didn't that old bald donkey look ordinary on the surface?

Li Wudao waved his hand, "I don't have any identity. I just listened to the nonsense of the pig-killing buddy."

"You know Hu Lai!" Hun Tiantang's tone couldn't help but become a little more serious when he heard this.

"We talked about almost everything." Li Wudao looked surprised, "Do you know Hu Lai too?"

"Thirty years, a whole thirty years... How is Hu Lai doing now?" Hun Tiantian's eyes sparkled. Although he didn't know how this kid got in, if he could go out and find Hu Lai, he could let Hu Lai trap him here. If the news is sent back to the sect, he can see the light of day again!

"Alas, I can't do this anymore..." Li Wudao sighed, with a hint of nostalgia on his handsome face, "What kind of puppet did you do, and the old bald donkey got you in trouble!"

There was silence for a while...

Sadness spread in the air, and two tears squeezed out of the corners of Hun Tiantian's eyes, "Little brother, please find a way to let me out, I want to avenge Brother Hu!"

"I'm just waiting for your words. Brother, tell me how I can save you!" Li Wudao said, patting his chest.

"Did you see that crack..."

Looking at the young man's firm back, an imperceptible cold light flashed in Hun Tiantian's eyes.

"Go ahead, as long as the soul worm escapes, you will become my puppet!"

The moment the young man entered the gap, his naive expression disappeared, replaced by a sense of amusement. He had acquired the secret method of controlling the soul worm, but it was a pity that he could not use it.

"What a big alms bowl..."

After getting out of the gap, Li Wudao was attracted by the scene in this space at a glance.

The golden alms bowl was suspended in the air, with a diameter of twenty to thirty meters. The dazzling golden light poured down in a cone shape, and densely packed insects were flying inside, making one's scalp numb.

This insect was very familiar to Li Wudao. It was exactly the kind of soul insect that Hu Yanwang had, but it looked more advanced and bigger.

The soul insect buzzed and kept changing its shape, but it was impossible to break through the light barrier.

"It's a bit like the scene where Fa Hai trapped White Snake with a golden bowl..."

Li Wudao rubbed his chin gently, stepped forward and knocked on the golden bowl.

"Boom!!!"

The buzzing sound was dull and powerful, and a faint sound wave spread out at a speed visible to the naked eye, like ripples on water.

"boom!"

Immortal Li flew backwards, hit the wall hard, vomited half a liter of blood, and immediately became angry.

He spread his palms and shouted: "Here comes the knife!"

A completely black butcher's knife appeared in his hand. After the butcher's knife recognizes its owner, it can be put into the body. Of course, those who have this ability are at least Lingbao and divine weapons above Lingbao.

Those bewitching bitch magic weapons in the first level can only be placed in the virtual ring and taken out when used.

Those who can summon weapons from the body are all existences like the ceiling of this continent, except Li Wudao...

Holding the dark and thick handle of the knife, a surge of heroic spirit surged in Li Wudao's heart. He rushed towards the golden bowl, jumped up and hid while raising the knife!

The golden alms bowl was also an extraordinary object. It seemed to feel the crisis and actually trembled slightly, causing the insects in the light barrier to feel dizzy.

"Huh!" The butcher's knife stopped abruptly a millimeter away from the alms bowl. "I almost lost my mind with anger..."

There is no doubt that with this sword strike, the soul worm can escape from its trap. There are only two outcomes:

The soul bug rushed into his body, crackling, and was electrocuted alive.

Or fly to the Soul Heaven, where the guy regains his strength and escapes, but you can't defeat him!

Nothing was appropriate. Suddenly, an idea came to me.

The Xu Mi ring on the middle finger can hold a living body, "How about giving it a try?"