[Urban Cultivation] Sushou Hand Needle

Subconsciously, there is a bit of desire, a bit of determination.

The next moment, as if he had just realized the scene he was in, he looked around and breathed a sigh of relief.Wang Yuanci, who was climbing on his body like a snake, wanted to kiss his lips at this moment, but he had no strength to refuse.

A trace of annoyance flashed in his sight, when did the young master of his Blood Prison lose so much face in front of the beauty like he is now?Obviously, he had selectively forgotten about being whipped by Qin Tian just now.

"Cen Hanyu, you are really in a mess. I don't know if he will regret choosing you." Cen Lianjun seemed to cherish his clothes very much. After Cen Hanyu came to his senses, he took a step back, as if he was afraid of being stained by something dirty. Same on body.

"What are you talking about? Is this young master's name you can call directly? Hurry up and send me back to the dormitory. At this time, this young master is not feeling well. If he can be cured in time, it will be of your benefit." Cen Hanyu looked Looking at his body, a certain organ that represented the characteristics of a boy did not fluctuate at all, which brought his sanity back a bit.

"The young master of the Blood Prison? I don't know if Cen Xiong identifies with the Cen Hanyu from thousands of years ago, or the current Cen Hanyu." There was a faint smile on the corner of Cen Lianjun's lips, and he looked at Cen Hanyu with obvious contempt in his eyes. There is a trace of killing intent.Yes, he hated him, had hated him since he was born.

"No matter which one it is, it's my young master alone." Cen Hanyu pursed his slightly pale lips, which really brought out a bit of domineering feeling.After all, having been a young master for such a long time, he naturally carries the majesty of someone who has been at the top for a long time.Although not many, but there are still. "If you don't want to be cleared from the blood prison, send me back to the dormitory quickly, and bring me the best alchemist."

"It's really scary. Clear the door. Unfortunately, I have never really joined the Blood Prison. What do you think I should do?" Cen Lianjun stroked his forehead in frustration.

Clearing the door and wall of the blood prison will abolish all cultivation bases, which is unacceptable to practitioners.It is more uncomfortable than killing them to become ordinary people who have mastered energy and then become powerless.What's more, there is a huge life span gap between cultivators and ordinary people.

"How could you not have joined the Blood Prison?? The clothes on your body are clothes that can only be worn on the eighth floor of the Blood Prison!" Cen Hanyu looked at Cen Lianjun triumphantly. The Blood Prison never uniformed clothes.However, it can also be seen from the material of the clothes that Cen Lianjun's clothes have completely exposed his identity.

"It was Lian Jun who joined the Blood Prison but not me." Lian Jun was just his current disguise, and when the aura of the disguise dissipated, there would be no such person in this world anymore.And he, Cen Lianjun, had never joined the Blood Prison, never.

Leaning against the wall, he looked at the person who was forcibly suppressed by Wang Yuanci, who was squatting on the ground and didn't even have the strength to stand up.Look, this is the young master of the Blood Prison, the person whom the Blood Prison spent so much effort and painstaking efforts to cultivate.In the end, he was not as good as the waste that was abandoned by his family.Maybe this young master will die under the body of a woman, what will Cen Xiong think when he sees this?

"Are you an undercover agent from another sect?!" Cen Hanyu struggled under Wang Yuanci's body, finally had a chance to speak, and only then did he feel it.Perhaps the person who brought himself back to his senses didn't want to save him, but rather wanted him to die awake.There was a trace of fear in my heart. This feeling of waiting for death was even more unbearable than dying immediately.

"Undercover? I don't know what kind of sect can invite me? I have watched you grow for so many years. Why is your IQ slowly decreasing over the past thousand years?" Cen Lianjun sneered, He has given up all hope for his brother.

Those who can use their own energy to offset the effect of the magic weapon, even if they are not loose immortals, must definitely reach the tribulation stage.Such a person would be regarded as a guest of honor no matter which sect he belonged to. How could he be an undercover agent?Cen Hanyu felt a twinge of regret in his heart, the twins, who came into this world with him, turned out to be such an idiot.

He is Cen Lianjun, and according to his background, he can be regarded as the young master of the Blood Prison.But it's a pity that the blood prison only needs a young master, and he, who was born weaker than his elder brother, became a victim.They wouldn't know that he already had memories when he was just born, and they wouldn't know that the reason why he was so weak was because he had just been born, and his body had a top-grade immortal weapon.

It is a top grade fairy weapon, a top grade fairy weapon that shouldn't have been born in this world.To paraphrase a word that makes people speechless, he is the chosen one.He is indeed the chosen one, he doesn't care about qualifications, and he doesn't care who is chosen.The one who chose him was just to leave a glimmer of life for this world.That's why the best fairy artifact was placed on the pregnant woman.As for him and Cen Hanyu, he was the chosen master of this top-grade fairy weapon.

An emerald green hairpin looks very ordinary, but it is something that is rarely seen in the fairy world.But he knew that the person who let him control the top-grade fairy weapon didn't want to treat him as an inheritor or something.Rather, this will be the key after the world is sealed.

No one will know why the earth will be sealed, and only the most powerful nine-nine catastrophe remains.Even just an ordinary monster incarnation is a ninety-nine calamity.As a result, the monster race has basically become extinct on the earth, and most of the cultivators have been dismissed as loose immortals, and some people have no chance to be dismissed.

He is not the only one who knows the truth. There are two people in the east, two people in the west, and the last one has not been heard from.It is impossible to break the seal of the five people. Even if the five people gather together, it is extremely difficult for them to achieve a balance of energy due to their huge differences in cultivation.A few people have never searched for it deliberately, and they have never even thought about searching for it.Others will fear the coming of the catastrophe during the period of crossing the catastrophe, but if the five of them cannot break the seal between heaven and earth, they will be bound by the seal forever in this world.Here is the price of having a top-grade fairy weapon from birth.

Those immortals will not know that one day this earth will not be suitable for cultivation, and the ascension heart of practitioners will become weaker and weaker.Compared with flying, he prefers to have some fun in the world, and the other guys are similar.

This ultimate fairy artifact that everyone wanted to get, brought him only pain during the period when he was just born.The body is extraordinarily weak, but the immortal artifact automatically extracts the blood essence from the human body.How much essence can a baby have?How to meet the master recognition requirements of the best fairy artifact?

All the while receiving good treatment it is quite possible to die.As for him, he was directly thrown to the maid by his biological father right after he was born, and the word 'dispose of' that still resounds in his ears cut off all father-son friendship.

It should be fortunate that Cen Xiong also knew that a tiger's poison does not eat its offspring, so he didn't kill him with his own hands.It should be even more fortunate that the maid just aborted Cen Xiong's child she was pregnant with.So there was a little bit of compassion in the always cruel blood prison. The maid didn't kill him directly, but just drew a small mark on his hand, and then threw it into the big formation that maintained the sect. A pool of blood exists with blood.

The blood pool provides energy for the defensive formations of the entire sect, as well as for the blood of Xue Chi.It also provides the energy to recognize the master of the fairy.He is a demon cultivator, but what he got was a top-grade fairy weapon, not a magic weapon that matched him.The fairy artifact was stained with the filth of the devil's blood, and naturally wanted to reject it.While being absorbed by the blood energy by the fairy weapon, his body was transformed by the fairy power in the fairy weapon, maintaining a certain balance.

By the time the last trace of fairy power dissipated, he had grown into a boy of eighteen or nineteen years old.In the fairy artifact that dissipated its own power, it was replaced by the power of the demon spirit.Although he didn't know if he could break the seal again, it was the best thing for him.And the cultivation method of cultivating immortals has also become cultivating demons on its own.Sure enough, God is fair, gave him a bad start, but doomed him to a brilliant future.

He has practiced beside the blood pool for more than a hundred years and passed the tribulation for a hundred years. He was able to reach the stage of crossing the calamity so quickly because of his hatred for the Cen family.And when he left the blood pool, the first thing he did when he appeared outside was to replace his good-for-nothing brother, a brother who had been in seclusion for a hundred years and hadn't left the blood prison.

The young master of the blood prison, the future master, cannot leave the place of retreat until the integration period is reached.It was precisely because of this so-called regulation that he could replace him so easily.With the same face, stepping out of the closed room, no one dared to say that he was not the young master of the blood prison.I haven't seen him for decades, and that father doesn't even know what the young master in his heart can grow up to look like, and what he shows is the Nascent Soul Stage.

At that time, he just wanted to show Cen Xiong how wrong his choice was, and he didn't want to show his true strength.He showed that he had entered the Nascent Soul stage, but there were two points of energy floating, which was obviously unstable.The father also appropriately showed his kindness and comfort.

But, what's the difference, he didn't get the answer he wanted.There is no comparison, only he himself knows how good he is as a counterfeit, and the real young master of blood prison is just a waste, a waste that cannot be fused into a pill for a hundred years.

Everyone knew that he was the young master of the Blood Prison, and the entire cultivation world knew what kind of genius the young master of the Blood Prison was, but he became more and more dissatisfied.He is dissatisfied that what others see is not the real him, who is he?A man without a name.He began to question why he wanted to replace Cen Hanyu, born of Hanyu, Cen Xiong had great expectations for his "only" son!

From beginning to end, there was only one person who treated him sincerely.She was also the one who calmed down his desire to destroy the Blood Prison.

He still remembered what she said to him, "My name is Shu Zhenqin, and I am the guardian of the blood prison. If you have any wishes, I can help you realize them."

Can it all be achieved?For the first time someone asked about his wishes, his thoughts.She only had him in her eyes at that time, not because he was the young master of the blood prison, but just because he was him?He likes this feeling very much, so in the blood prison, his favorite is the fourth floor, because she is there.

She liked to laugh, especially at him.Many men will be obsessed with her smile, saying that she is charming and enchanting.Obviously, she was just smiling, but others said it was seduction.Sure enough, these practitioners are so hypocritical.

Everything was so peaceful that he even thought he would continue like this forever.I forgot my own purpose, and forgot that my current identity is not my own.Until one day, his most loyal subordinate told him that she was the guardian of the blood prison, and the person in her eyes was the young master of the blood prison.If it was the real him, she might not even bother to give him a look.

He wanted to refute, but couldn't find a reason to refute after all, so he asked her directly.

Still smiling like a flower, she said with a warm smile, "Why do you think so, the young master of the blood prison will only be you. And I will protect you for the rest of my life."

forever?What she said would chill him instead.Her whole life was given to the young master of the Blood Prison, not to him who should have died.Perhaps, he knew why he liked to stay by this woman's side.It's love, I fell in love, so just being by her side will make me feel satisfied.What's the use of knowing now?

In the ensuing battle between the cultivators and the demon cultivators, he entered the battlefield.Before going to war, she told him that she loved him.But after all, he couldn't tell whether she loved him or the young master of the blood prison.

So he gave him a ring, this is how the one in the west told him to court, don't know if she can understand.Then he still chose to leave the blood prison, which also marked the end of the relationship between the two.

The last face-to-face conversation, he asked her, "If I don't want you to call me Cen Hanyu, what would you like to call me?"

"Mr. Lian."

"Okay, Qin, I like this name very much." He asked the person he fell in love with for the first time to name him, and he had his own name on his [-]th birthday.Lian Jun, after all, too feminine.Then he can use Lianjun, Cen Lianjun.

Then he left with his only harvest of decades, hid from the battlefield, and threw out the 'brother' who had been sealed for decades.Created a scene of serious injury and amnesia, he retired perfectly, and no one could find out that he was not the same as him.

It has been hundreds of years since I returned to the Blood Prison again.Just because he discovered that after so many years of wandering, he still couldn't forget her.He wanted her to see the real him, so he came to the Blood Prison under the name Lian Jun, just as she expected.

However, when the woman in his mind saw him, she only wanted to exercise on the bed.There is no love, only the movement of lust.The ring he gave her is still there, but her heart has changed.

Even in the name of Mr. Lian, he couldn't take off his cover.Because the she in front of him is no longer the original her.He didn't want to watch her seduce practitioners one after another, so he left the fourth floor and walked all the way to the eighth floor. He didn't know why he stayed where he was, and it took hundreds of years...

"Who are you?"

Cen Lianjun came back to his senses when he heard the voice. It had been a long time since he recalled the past, and he did not expect to recall such a long past.Is it because of his twin brother, or because of the woman who just left?

There was a bright smile on the corner of his lips, and with a flick of Cen Lianjun's finger, Wang Yuanci's body instantly turned into flying ash.His eyes were fixed on the face that was exactly the same as his, and his voice was even more like a sympathetic whisper, "My dear 'brother', you don't even know I exist. Naive you always think that the genius in the rumors is yourself .It's really naive to stupid."

"There is only one young master of the blood prison, what are you talking about, the only young master of the blood prison is me, Cen Hanyu!" Cen Hanyu's tone suddenly raised, and she crawled towards her lapel.As the young master of the Blood Prison, he naturally has special communication tools.He wants people to put this bewitching person to death Ling Chi.

"That's right, there will only be one young master in Blood Prison from beginning to end. It's Cen Hanyu." Cen Lianjun's tone was exceptionally gentle, as if he was speaking to others, but at the same time he seemed to be mocking himself.

Cen Hanyu held her dantian and raised her head, looking with horror at the face that was exactly the same as her own.He finally understood why there was such a big difference before and after the injury, he had never been injured at all.Everything was done by this younger brother who had the same face as him.

Father, is this the other of the twins you were talking about?Oh, twins, bad omen.My dear father, the child you said is ashamed, will ask you to pay back the debts you owe one by one.Didn't you always regret killing me?Now, everything will be as you wish.

Feeling the disappearance of her own life, Cen Hanyu revealed a smile instead, opened her mouth gently to Cen Lianjun's unmoving eyes, and finally cut off all vitality without a trace of sound.

Cen Lianjun covered the same face with him and flicked his sleeves, turned around and took two steps, then turned back again, and threw Cen Hanyu's body on the bed. The 'dead' Cen Hanyu opened his eyes wide, truly dead.

Just now his mouth shape was... brother.Brother?What a ridiculous name.When he finally died, did he realize that he wanted to regret it?How could he regret it.

Twins are heart to heart, the huge difference in cultivation makes Cen Hanyu completely unable to feel his thoughts, but he can touch his thoughts completely.Do you want to spare him once?He has already spared him a thousand years, and spared the entire Blood Prison for a thousand years.Or I just didn't want to do it myself, but in the end I still did it.

Little man, in order to survive, he can do anything.He, Cen Lianjun, is also a villain, but he hates others playing tricks in front of him.So, he killed him with his own hands.It's really ridiculous for a cultivator at the stage of spiritual solitude to hide his vitality in front of the stage of crossing the catastrophe.

Is it true that in this world, everything revolves around the word profit?

☆、71·Heavenly Tribulation

When Qin Tian and Fang Li suddenly appeared in the room, Li Mingyin and the others were practicing without sleep or food.Two of them have just come into contact with a new space of power, and one is a child who has just found his purpose.The only old man who has already practiced has also obtained a new exercise.

They have enough trust in Qin Tian and Fang Li, so even if they are on someone else's territory, they can still immerse themselves in their cultivation with peace of mind.

A red light flashed, and the kitten appeared in the room.Glancing at the master who was embraced by Qin Tian, ​​he lowered his eyes, feeling somewhat depressed.The tip of his nose shrugged, as if he smelled something familiar.

Looking down at Ding Yimeng with a serious and immature face, the kitten walked over and sat beside her as if before falling asleep, with his head resting on the little girl's shoulder.The red light on his body gradually disappeared, replaced by the bright green halo of the power of life, which was helping Ding Yimeng cultivate in its own way.

Qin Tian's eyes flickered when he saw the scene in front of him, and his attitude towards the kitten seemed to be able to change.If the kitten can be with this little girl, then can he and Xiao Li live a two-person world?

"The person hiding in the dark, he has an aura very similar to this world, neither the power of life nor the power of death. Is there a similar original power in this world?" Fang Li leaned against Qin Tian's ear and gently Said calmly, as if he was afraid of disturbing the few people who were practicing.

Qin Tian tilted his head slightly, the numb feeling made him a little unbearable.Especially after watching something that shouldn't be seen just now, his body can't stand being teased now.

"Indeed, the power of his practice is no different from ordinary magic power on the surface, but it is mixed with something related to this world. To be correct, it is mixed with something related to the seal in this world."

"Seal?" Fang Li easily grasped what Qin Tian said.Meeting his gaze, he frowned slightly, but he didn't feel the existence of the seal.There is a specialization in surgery, after all, what he cultivates is a completely different internal force from that of a cultivator, and he is still somewhat unfamiliar with the way of using power in the realm of comprehension.

"Didn't Xiao Li feel it? There is a big seal between the heaven and the earth, so complicated that I can't see its real effect. But it is obviously not beneficial to the practitioners on the earth."

Qin Tian patiently explained, "I only discovered this recently, after seeing the man named Lian Jun. Originally, I also thought that there are other original forces in this world besides the power of life and the power of death. .During deliberate investigation, I discovered that there is a huge seal between the heaven and the earth. It can absorb the spiritual energy scattered between the heaven and the earth. The spiritual energy on the earth is getting less and less, probably because of its existence."

"I'm not very familiar with the seals of practitioners. It's fine if it's just a matter of aura. What I'm worried about is whether its existence will affect the cultivation of my parents?" Fang Li nodded to show that he knew, Looking at the person who was practicing next to him, he looked a little worried.

"If it's ordinary cultivation, the impact is not great. We don't lack spiritual energy and pills. However, if it is a catastrophe, it will be very problematic." Qin Tian didn't feel anything when he thought of the catastrophe he had experienced.

All the heavenly tribulations are ninety-nine heavenly tribulations, which seems strange to others, but in his opinion, it is just that the heavens have changed the way of testing practitioners, and if they can't pass it, it is because of their own lack of ability.Now it seems that things may not be that simple. Does that seal want to keep all people on the earth and become someone's captive pet?

"Can you open the seal directly?" Fang Li still had extra trust in Qin Tian's power of death, just like he trusted his own power at this time.

"It cannot be opened by force. The person who set the seal directly combined the seal with the origin of the world. If I want to forcibly destroy the seal, I will directly destroy the origin of the earth. The consequence of doing so is to destroy together. If the force of life and Maybe you can give it a try with the power of death, but..." Qin Tian frowned slightly, he didn't expect that things would become so complicated after rebirth.

Does this mean that the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility?Now thinking about the time when he was just reborn, the arrogance stemming from his status is really ridiculous.Not to mention that the 'Little Li' whom I hated at that time had already touched the threshold of vitality.It is these few people with the power of seal that they cannot resist.

His life, in the eyes of others, is probably just a more exciting drama.Drama is drama, even if it is wonderful, it is still drama.

Fang Li patted Qin Tian on the shoulder, he could give it a try, but would it be very dangerous?No one knows if it can be completed after destroying a planet.He is able to control the power of life proficiently, but he is more self-aware.

What he studied was medicine, not the study of planets, not to mention that to make up the world, what he needed to make up was not only these objects, but also the invisible laws.If he is asked to make up for the missing things of a planet, it is very likely to miss.And he does not allow his parents and relatives to be in danger because of himself.

However, living under a seal that doesn't know what it does all the time makes people uncomfortable just thinking about it.

"We can start with Lian Jun. He should have a certain connection with that seal, and he may even be the key person to open the seal." Qin Tian wrapped his fingers around Fang Li's long hair, his eyes sparkling.

"He is not a person without weaknesses. Once a person has a weakness, he can say anything. What's more, the person he likes is about to usher in the last Sanxian Heavenly Tribulation. All the Heavenly Tribulations like this are now In the case of Ninety-Nine Tribulations, Shu Zhenqin can be considered a remarkable person if he can survive eight times."

Now that the seal has been determined to be opened, there is no need to wait.If the catastrophe of that woman had come earlier, I don't know how Lianjun would react.

"Well, you just make a decision, what I want is the result." Fang Li felt the sudden change of breath around Qin Tian, ​​and a smile appeared on his lips.He knew that letting Xiaotian go like this might hurt some people, but so what?For the people he cares about, he will still make such a choice.Besides, Xiaotian is not a person without measure.

When Qin Tian had a plan, he naturally put it into action, and he started his first control over the Heavenly Tribulation.

Not long after leaving the room over there, Shu Zhenqin, who still hadn't dissipated the emptiness and sadness in her heart, felt the impending catastrophe when the water in her eyes was still rolling.

Three years later, the last catastrophe, if you pass it, you will directly become a golden immortal, and if you don't pass it, your soul will be scattered.

Shu Zhenqin closed her eyes, and there was still the scene of herself cuddling with that person in front of her eyes. For a moment, she thought of the way she saw him entangled with others just now, and the pupils under her eyelids flashed A trace of weird red, and more and more obvious.Realizing her catastrophe, the first thing she thought of was still him.

In fact, what right did she have to blame him?Over the years, she has never stopped practicing double cultivation with others.Even if it was because she had a knot in her heart and had to do so in order to stabilize her practice, what did it mean?

After all, both of them have changed, and they will never go back to the beginning.He never promised her personally.Perhaps, the ring he gave her back then was not a show of love, but she had deceived herself for hundreds of years.

There are only three years, will you still guard the Blood Prison for these three years?Shu Zhenqin glanced at the protective cover that had disappeared over the sect, and other sects would receive news soon, and who would be able to tell clearly which cultivators and demon cultivators were enemies and which were friends.

If she doesn't guard the blood prison, will the blood prison disappear soon?There are two emotions shining in Shu Zhenqin's eyes, one is firm protection, and the other is deep burnout.She has guarded this sect for tens of thousands of years, she is really tired...

"Senior, so you are here!" When Cen Xiong saw Shu Zhenqin, the anxious expression on his face eased somewhat.Although the protective cover is gone, as long as this person is still there, everything will be fine.The Eight Tribulations Sanxian is already the strongest force in this world.Except for this senior from the Blood Prison, the other strongest are only Five Tribulations Loose Immortals, so they are not comparable at all.

"The protective cover of the Blood Prison has disappeared. I wonder if senior can use your power to help the sect rebuild a protective formation." Although Cen Xiong regretted the lost Blood Prison blood, the most important thing now is not to find it, It is to establish a protective formation for the blood prison that has lost its line of defense.

"This is a formation flag to protect the formation. Although it is not as good as the original sect formation, it is still possible to stop cultivators below Sanxian." Shu Zhenqin gave the formation flag to Cen Xiong without hesitation, and looked at He happily took it from his hand, and she suddenly realized it.

It turned out that guarding the Blood Prison had really become a habit, and the guarding banner was what she relied on to survive these eight catastrophes.Without it, even if there is no problem with the cultivation technique, she cannot guarantee that she will survive the ninth catastrophe.She herself is not proficient in formations, and this formation flag was given to her by her former master.

"Thank you, senior." Cen Xiong carefully put away the flag and put down the big stone in his heart.With the new protection, there will be no accidents in the blood prison, so he is still the head of the blood prison, and no one can change it. "The blood of the blood prison has been lost. I don't know if the seniors can get it back. After all... it is something passed down by the successive heads of the blood prison."

"The fate between the blood and the sect is over." Shu Zhenqin's eyes flashed something, but there seemed to be nothing.She probably knew who took the blood of Xue Chi, but instinctively it was best not to go after it.Otherwise, she or other people in Blood Prison cannot bear the consequences.People she can't see clearly are likely to be stronger than her.People who are stronger than the Eight Tribulations Sanxian can only be real immortals.

"Without Xue Chi's soul, Xue Chi's blood is not very useful, and you don't need to continue obsessing over it." Shu Zhenqin thought about why Xue Chi's soul was lost, and subconsciously wanted to stroke her middle finger , Habits are really hard to change.

"Senior, it's Han Yu's fault. If it wasn't for him, Xue Chi's soul would not have been lost. I believed in him too much. After all, it was a thousand years ago..." Cen Xiong had a trace of regret on his face. Cen Hanyu is his pride, and after a thousand years, not only his cultivation is not good enough, but his original rationality has disappeared without a trace.Moreover, he also failed the love of the senior in front of him.If the person she fell in love with was him...

"The Cen Hanyu who was a thousand years ago is dead, and he doesn't deserve you to treat him like he was a thousand years ago." Shu Zhenqin's voice was a bit cold, and the Cen Hanyu who was a thousand years ago is definitely her taboo.

"Yes, I will adjust my attitude towards him. If he can't take on the important task of being the young master of the Blood Prison, I will directly find someone to take his place in the Blood Prison." Hearing what she said, Cen Xiong was shocked. A gleam of joy flashed in his eyes.Has this senior completely given up on Cen Hanyu?So does he have a chance?

Cen Xiong doesn't like Shu Zhenqin, but getting the heart of an Eight Tribulations Sanxian has too many benefits.Shu Zhenqin has been guarding the Blood Prison for too long, and her delicate face and noble identity have become the dream lover of too many people.It's just that the noble status is indeed admirable, but it is also a distance.They just think about it and don't even dare to touch it.Regardless of her ability, the satisfaction of being the 'goddess' in other people's hearts is not something an ordinary woman can give him.

No one would know why she fell in love with 'Cen Han Yu' who kept her self-cleaning.But it also made some old people have other thoughts involuntarily.Since she can fall in love with Cen Hanyu, can she also fall in love with others?Cen Hanyu has lost her memory and can no longer give her happiness.

Cen Xiong's eyes shone brightly, and he lowered his head slightly, showing extra respect for her.She likes Cen Hanyu, so he does what he likes, and has been pampering him after amnesia.He even wanted to make him fall in love with her, but in the end, what Cen Hanyu turned into was no longer worthy of her liking.

Don't be too busy with cultivation these days, come and see seniors when you have time, there are many things in Blood Prison that seniors need to help with!He is the head of the blood prison, a head like a puppet, but he also has the right to pursue 'love'.

"Well, the head of the blood prison should be home to capable people. If those people in the forbidden area want to play in the secular world, it would be good to let them come out to be the head. It also prevents the practitioners in the small space from Think that there is no one in our blood prison." Shu Zhenqin didn't notice Cen Xiong's thoughts, and his tone was naturally a bit unattainable.Her cultivation gives her the power to do so.In fact, her attitude towards the upper echelons of Blood Prison has always been like this.

"Senior, do you want me to abdicate?" Cen Xiong unconsciously scratched the palm of his hand with his fingers. He can only see the status of the head of the Blood Prison. If he loses it, what is left of him?

"Hmm." Shu Zhenqin didn't seem to realize how her decision would affect the person in front of her, her tone was calm and unwavering, "I will go through the ninth catastrophe in three years. You are a Nascent Soul stage, and you can't afford blood." Prison. Find someone who can truly lead the blood prison to be the real head."

"Your ninth catastrophe?! I don't know how sure senior is!" Cen Xiong's eyes flickered after knowing the reason for her decision.Is it the ninth catastrophe?The Sanxian Heavenly Tribulation, which is getting more and more powerful every time, can she survive this time safely?

After a long time, Shu Zhenqin replied slowly, "Let fate."

The flag in Cen Xiong's hand was almost unsteady, but he became strangely calm in the next second.Resign yourself to fate?Such an answer is almost doomed to the end.The liking that had just appeared in his eyes was suppressed by him again.Cen Xiong's feelings have never been pure, and a loose fairy who is about to die does not have much use value.

Cen Xiong is very good at grasping people's hearts, seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages, that's why he is the puppet head of this session. "Predecessors prepare for the catastrophe, and I will go to the forbidden area to communicate with those seniors one by one."

"No, I want to choose the head of the blood prison myself." Shu Zhenqin frowned slightly, a puppet, who gave him the right to arrange her affairs.

"It's me who overstepped the distance!" Cen Xiong quickly lowered his head, under the coercion of the Eight Tribulations Sanxian, he could hardly raise his head.In the next second, the tremendous pressure disappeared, and he was already in a bit of cold sweat.He stretched out his palm and licked the blood on his palm with his tongue.There was some calculation in Cen Xiong's eyes, he turned his head and walked towards the place where only the head of the sect is eligible to live.

Cen Lianjun walked out slowly after the two left. The ninth catastrophe... the sudden panic in his heart made him a little bit at a loss.What if she can't make it through?Dazed?What if she gets through it?Heaven and earth forever?

☆、72·Tao Yao

The accidental death of the young master of Blood Prison should have had a huge impact.But with the news that Blood Prison was about to change its head, it became no big deal.

Although some people can't help but think of that genius thousands of years ago, they just feel sorry for it, and then they start to calculate how much benefit they can get from this matter.

Blood Prison did not follow the original sect into the spirit void space, but some old people in the cultivation world would not ignore the ability of this sect.For so many years, some sects have invariably turned the power of the sect into the dark, but they have never forgotten the real power in the opponent's hands.

Some demon cultivators have already sent blood