The Fishing Immortal is pretending to be weak again [Transmigration Book]

the other side.

Xuanyuan Zhengyang held Chu Xingshen hostage and moved quickly.

Chu Xingshen had now confirmed that Xuanyuan Zhengyang in front of him was a puppet, so where did the real Young City Lord go?

"Hey, boy, it's a blessing for you to see my master before you die!" Puppet said proudly.

Chu Xingchen pretended to be afraid, his eyelashes trembled slightly, weak and helpless: "Who are you, and who is your master?"

"My master, of course, is the great Zhu Mingshen! I am his envoy! As long as I help the master to do things, I can become an envoy! I am the only envoy of the master!"

In the eyes of the puppet, Chu Xingshen was already a dead person. During the mere qi refining period, this weak soul might not be enough for the master's teeth, so he didn't care what to say.

The more he spoke, the more proud he became, "Do you know how difficult it is to be an envoy of God? Over the years, I have sacrificed hundreds of souls to my master to become an envoy of God."

Hundreds of souls, that is to say at least hundreds of people died in their hands.

"What about the real Young City Master?" Chu Xing's voice trembled, showing a look of fear.

The puppet is very satisfied. He likes to see people trembling before death, which will make him feel a great sense of satisfaction.

"Hehe, that waste? It was eaten by the master long ago, but one thing to say, although the young city master is a waste, it is the most delicious soul that the master has eaten for so many years!"

Sure enough.

Chu Xingchen had already guessed the general idea. Presumably, the ordinary people in the city were the bait and fodder, and their souls were constantly nourishing the Zhu Mingshen in the city.

That's why when he first entered the city, he saw the monstrous ghostly aura. Too many people died, and hundreds of people died in the hands of this puppet alone.

How many wronged souls died of injustice?Can't even be freed after death?It became the bait of Zhu Mingshen.

Chu Xing's expression darkened.

The puppet didn't feel the danger of the storm, he continued: "Be good, don't resist, the master hates people who resist before death, be good, maybe the master can give you a happy, a little qi refining During this period, you are no different from a little doll in front of the master, don't waste your efforts, understand?"

"I think your master must be very powerful, that's why he doesn't even pay attention to my senior brother who is at the Jindan Stage." Chu Xingshen pretended to boast.

"Of course! Hehe, everyone in the world knows that there are seven great powers in the cultivation world. What they don't know is that there will be an eighth one soon! My master is already at the peak of Mahayana! That's why I advise you not to waste your efforts !"

"By the way, you are from the Wuji Sect of Naluoshizi, right? Coincidentally, the master just ate the souls of a few female disciples of the Wuji Sect some time ago, and those souls were all in the Golden Core stage, although they are not as good as Xuanyuan Zheng's." Yang is delicious, but it is not bad, and it is also a kind of fate that you can reunite with your senior sisters in the belly of the master."

After speaking, the puppet laughed wantonly.

Chu Xing's eyes sank, and sure enough, something happened to those senior sisters.

His hands are very itchy now, but he has to be patient, until Zhu Ming is behind the scenes.

Oh, the Mahayana period?In front of the Tribulation Crossing Stage, the Mahayana Stage was nothing, why should Chu Xingshen be afraid of it.

The Wuji Sect treated Chu Xingshen very well, especially those elders, so Chu Xingshen couldn't bear it when he heard that his senior sister had an accident. He thought of Ye Ziqing, Zhu Yun and the others, if he heard the news...

Roughly estimated, after about two sticks of incense, the puppet grabbed Chu Xing and sank to the ground.

The puppet tore open the barrier, and there was actually a palace inside, and there were several caves beside the entrance, which were specially used to raise spirit beasts.

Even before entering, Chu Xingshen could already feel the ghostly aura all over the sky.

The puppet casually threw him into one of the caves. He was not afraid that Chu Xingchen would run away. The cave was full of soul beasts. Where could Chu Xingchen run away?

The so-called soul beasts are animal spirit beasts with deep resentment in life, and they transform into ghosts after death, which is the best food for ghost cultivators.

That Zhuming God is really a ghost cultivator.

Chu Xing sank into the cave, he got up, patted the dust on his body, and the puppet's voice came from outside: "Wait here, I hope you won't be swallowed by those soul beasts before meeting the master, Ha ha."

After the puppet finished speaking, it strode towards the palace.

As soon as Chu Xingshen came in, he smelled the breath of living people, and the soul beasts sleeping deep in the cave woke up.

A living person, or a monk.

They haven't seen a living person for a long time!The soul of a living person is the most delicious!

The eyes of the soul beasts were red, and they rushed towards Chu Xingchen greedily in an instant!

In the cave, there was a faint sigh.

Chu Xing Shen stretched out his hand and ran his fingertips across the body of Broken Sword. The previous disguise faded away. He no longer had a smile on his face, and stood there quietly with a cold expression on his face.

"I know that you were wronged before you died, and I have no intention of doing anything to you. If you want to live, don't provoke me."

When he said this, his tone was cold, and his deep black eyes were filled with coldness, which made people shudder for no reason. He was dressed in dark clothes, as if he wanted to blend into the night.

The soul beasts in the depths hesitated for a moment, but dared not go up, a whisper came from the depths.

"He is in the Qi refining stage."

"He was captured!"

"What are you afraid of? Are you afraid of even the Qi refining period? You deserve to be eaten by ghost cultivators!"

"But he never provoked us!"

"Heh, we haven't provoked the ghost cultivator before, so the ghost cultivator also treats us as snacks?"

That's right, they had a miserable death before they were alive, and after they died, they were kept in captivity by ghost cultivators and became food for ghost cultivators. They were also miserable, and they never provoked others?And why do you want to do this to them?

Countless pairs of scarlet eyes stared at the Qi Refining Period in the cave!

"What are you afraid of? It's only right for ghost cultivators to eat us, and it's only right for us to eat humans!"

Yes, they are not human beings, and they are not bound by human morality and ethics. They want to eat this human being!

The soul beasts finally negotiated a result!

No more hesitation, no confusion, with a ghostly aura all over the sky, he rushed towards Chu Xingshen without hesitation!

Chu Xingshen didn't even have to sacrifice his natal sword Qixing Zhen'e.

Only a broken sword, one horizontal slash!

"Shh!"

Sword Qi envelops a huge sword intent!

The soul beasts widened their scarlet eyes. Before they died, they saw Dao Yun on the Qi Refining Period.

That's... Only those who have attained the Tao...

In the whole world, only one person can have...

It's...Xingchen Immortal Lord!

Chu Xingshen raised his eyes slightly, his eyes were cold and ruthless.

With just one sword, all the soul beasts are instantly annihilated.

The ghost aura turned into thick black ink, dripping on the ground, it was the blood of spirit beasts.

The blood of the soul beast is the same as that of the ghost cultivator, it is pitch black.

Chu Xing frowned slightly, showing a trace of disgust.

He avoided the black blood, and then managed to find a clean place, waiting for Zhu Mingshen to throw himself into the trap.

He could definitely kill him, but he didn't want to, that ghost cultivator was still at the Mahayana stage, if he was disturbed, he might run very fast.

At dawn, the puppet Mo Heng waited outside for a full three hours, and the ancestor inside finally woke up.

"Master, I'm sorry, it's because my subordinates are not good at handling things. The Wuji Sect has sent a master of the golden core stage again, and the identity of the subordinates has been exposed."

The voice of the person inside was indistinguishable, with a neutral and feminine voice, "Waste thing!"

Mo Heng was terrified, "I hope Master will spare your life! This subordinate has captured one of their companions! He is also a disciple of the Wuji Sect, but he only has the Qi refining period!"

"Oh? Got another one? Tsk, although it's only in the Qi refining period, but I think you should have some ability to enter the Promise Sect, and the taste of the soul is not too bad."

Mo Heng's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and he hurriedly said: "Yes, yes, my subordinates threw him into the ghost cave. If he is still alive, his soul must be worthy of the master! I hope the master will forgive me for revealing my identity! "

"Over the years, you have worked hard without any credit, and today you even brought me a few disciples of the Wuji Sect. Anyway, I will spare you this time, but you need to be careful in the future, understand?"

The golden elixir disciples of the Promise Sect, their souls are also a great tonic!It is the best soul that Zhu Mingshen has eaten over the years.

Thinking about the Qi refining period this time, although his cultivation base is a bit worse, the taste of soul should be pretty good.

"Yes yes yes!" Mo Heng was overjoyed, his face was numb with excitement.

"Okay, take me to see that disciple of the Wuji Sect." The breakthrough is imminent, if the soul is not enough, we can only use Shenyang City for surgery. However, in order to be able to break through as soon as possible, there is no need to pick and choose.

Fortunately, the Promise Sect sent another batch of delicious Golden Core stage souls, it seems that even the heavens are looking after him.

Zhu Mingshen pushed open the door of the temple, and every time he saw him, Mo Heng would be overwhelmed by the sacred and beautiful face of his master.

"Master." Mo Heng was obsessed.

Disgust flashed in Zhu Mingshen's eyes, "Let's go."

"Yes, Master."

Mo Heng didn't think there would be any accidents, and even worried that after a few hours, the Qi refining period would have been eaten by the soul beasts.

But if it is so easy to be eaten by the soul beast, this soul is not worthy of being enjoyed by the master.

A ghost and a puppet came to the ghost cave.

Inside the ghost cave.

Chu Xingshen was meditating cross-legged, so he naturally heard the commotion outside.

Stretching out his hand and rubbing the back of his neck, Chu Xing's eyes were cold.

"Not right."

As soon as he stepped into the ghost cave, Zhu Mingshen couldn't feel the spirit of the spirit beast at all.

He frowned hard.

Mo Heng was not afraid, and asked, "Master, what's the matter?"

Zhu Mingshen's white fingertips stained the dark blood on the stone wall, and said coldly: "The soul beast is dead."

"Ah?" Mo Heng was surprised, but immediately said indifferently: "I think those senior brothers of the Wuji Sect prepared some magic treasures for this Qi refining period. The soul beasts are no opponents. The master is now a Mahayana cultivator. If there is any talisman magic weapon, the master can crush it with one hand, so it will definitely not be the master's opponent."

Zhu Mingshen thought so too, now that he is in the Mahayana stage, no one is his opponent in the cultivation world except the seven great masters in the Tribulation Stage, so he doesn't need to be afraid of a small Qi refining stage.

He walked into the depths of the ghost cave, and in the darkness, he could vaguely see a slender boy in black standing not far away, holding a broken sword in his hand.

"It's finally here." Chu Xing's Shen Qinglang's cold voice was full of impatience after waiting for a long time.