The super-righteous me turned into an extraterrestrial demon

Chapter 122 Pan Zhuang is a taciturn peerless sword fairy!
Suo Qingqiu didn't bother to pay attention to Zhang Diansi, and quickly gathered the four unconscious defeated dogs by the black box by teleportation.

After Suo Qingqiu unfolded the form of the sword field, there was no light ball to illuminate, and at this time, only the red light from the mahogany door in Yinlong Square filled the sky.

And with the rapid conversion of the black box, the red light emitted by the mahogany door also quickly faded.

Without making Suo Qingqiu wait too long, the sky returned to its original state.

After waiting for a while, after confirming that the mahogany door was not emitting rays of light, Suo Qingqiu curiously picked up the black box.

The most fundamental reason why he didn't open the box at the beginning was that Suo Qingqiu was afraid that the things in the box would be destined for him.

He also couldn't tell what the reason was, as long as things related to ghosts seemed to be especially predestined to him.

He was afraid that once the box was opened, the contents inside would also become tattoos and lose the ability to transform aura.

But now, the spiritual energy has been converted, Suo Qingqiu can't wait to open it.

There is a pair of finely carved jade cows and horses in the box. Perhaps because too much aura has been converted into ghost energy and stored in it, the statues of the cows and horses look as black as ink.

Sensing Suo Qingqiu's approach, the pair of statues turned into two black lights and penetrated into Suo Qingqiu's body without giving Suo Qingqiu a chance to observe carefully.

Suo Qingqiu only felt a heat in his back, and then two huge energies poured into his true spirit, directly pouring Suo Qingqiu into a daze.

When Suo Qingqiu replied, he found that the devil baby in his true spirit had turned into a three or four-year-old devil boy.

And the devil boy held another devil baby in his arms.

The time and place are not suitable for Suo Qingqiu to experiment with skills, so he can only focus on his own tattoos first.

With a flash of thought in the true spirit, first, the appearance of the universal dress was changed to a strap binding the sleeve of the left arm, the rest of the upper body was naked, black trousers, and a white cloak.

Suo Qingqiu opened his cloak to Zhang Diansi and shouted: "What kind of shape do I have on my back?"

Hearing Suo Qingqiu's call, Zhang Diansi slowly leaned over.

While looking at the word "ox and horse" on the back of Suo Qingqiu, he said in words: "Is it in shape? How should I put it, it looks very capable."

"And it's full of momentum."

"Although it's a bit strange to have a cow and horse tattoo, compared with the shackles and shackles on your body, it seems to be much more normal."

"In short, it's a very subtle feeling."

Suo Qingqiu didn't have time to react to Zhang Diansi's gibberish nonsense, and directly used Jianyu to teleport to the side, covered his nose and asked: "What does it smell like on you?!"

Before Zhang Diansi could answer with a stiff expression, Pan Zhuang's voice came from the ground first: "Who the hell threw me into the toilet?!"

Pan Zhuang with a distorted face opened his eyes suddenly, and Zhang Diansi's distorted smile came into view.

Before he could react, Zhang Diansi picked him up from the ground: "Boy, I've wanted to cherish you for a long time!"

While the two were fighting, other people in Yinlong Square also slowly woke up.

The practitioners who woke up looked around blankly, then froze in place.

After all, in this cold winter, a topless figure is too eye-catching.

Suo Qingqiu looked at this group of practitioners who were like seeing natural enemies, and frowned: "Come here, stand still, line up, and report the number."

Without anyone directing them, these cultivators stood in a row at a faster speed than when they were forming the formation.

"one."

"two."

"95!"

After they reported their numbers, Zhang Diansi, who had gone to the shopping mall to wash, also returned to Suo Qingqiu, explaining the whole story.

After listening to Zhang Diansi's narration, Suo Qingqiu asked in amazement: "So, of the 96 of them, one of them was not killed, but one of them blew himself up?"

Seeing Zhang Diansi and the others nodding for confirmation, Suo Qingqiu looked at the 95 practitioners in front of him with a subtle expression.

It wasn't until cold sweat dripped from the foreheads of the 95 practitioners he watched, that he waved his hand at the group: "Go back where you came from, and don't be naughty in the future."

Before the bewildered practitioners figured out what was going on, Zhang Diansi became anxious.

"Brother, how can you let them go?!"

"One of them died. If you let them go now, they will definitely find a way to get revenge in the future!"

Hearing Zhang Diansi's words, the practitioners who had just raised the expression of the rest of their life after a catastrophe directly changed to mourning and concubine.

Some practitioners continue to be unskilled in face-changing, and the expressions on their faces are distorted like a penguin's face-changing.

Suo Qingqiu chuckled, and waved at the practitioners with a magnanimous face: "One dies or a group dies, I think you can tell the difference."

"Of course, if anyone wants to seek revenge, our brothers will follow at any time."

"Remember, the murderer - Zhang Diansi! I'm covered by Murong!"

When the cultivators repeatedly confirmed and finally confirmed that Suo Qingqiu had really let them go, they directly performed to Suo Qingqiu a complete set of escape methods for cultivators.

After all the practitioners left, Zhang Diansi finally asked the question that was pressing in his heart: "Brother, this is clearly against you, why did you let them go?"

Suo Qingqiu walked to a piece of floor tiles that were burned by cultivators using the Five Elements Furnace, sighed and said: "As long as we don't kill them directly, they will feel that the matter is not so critical."

"In this case, even if they want to do something, they will join forces secretly and do a little trick together."

"That way, they'll stay in the open."

"When I need to find them, it won't be too much trouble."

"If we start killing directly, other practitioners will turn to the dark place directly. Can you guarantee that we can find them all?"

Reaching out his hand to stop Zhang Diansi's intention to refute, Suo Qingqiu continued: "Neither of us understands the other."

"I know you don't care about Shengjing's safety, as long as we are all right."

"Our parents are in the kingdom of God in your body, right?"

After getting Zhang Diansi's affirmative answer, Suo Qingqiu shook his head: "You have to think about things."

"We have social networking and mobile phones, so it doesn't matter how we live."

"Where are our parents?"

"They need to socialize."

"With the destructive power shown by this group of cultivators, after the restrictions are fully lifted, is it difficult to destroy Shengjing?"

"Yes, we can guarantee the safety of our parents, and we can also wipe out all those cultivators."

"But after the ban disappears, what do people outside think when they see a ruined Sheng Jing and the two of us?"

"Are you going to take our parents against the whole world?"

"Don't you know what's going on with us?"

"Maybe someday we will suddenly disappear, what will our parents do then?"

"You don't really want to take our parents on missions, do you?"

After hearing Suo Qingqiu's question, Zhang Diansi shook his head firmly.

"So, we need a stable Shengjing."

"If you want Shengjing to be stable, you must manage those practitioners well."

"I haven't planned everything, to cultivate our own practitioners, and then we will control them together."

"Why are you in such a hurry?"

Zhang Diansi lowered his head guiltily: "I'm sorry brother, I was reckless."

"It's okay, it's okay to make a fuss like this." Looking at Zhang Diansi's expression, Suo Qingqiu smiled and comforted: "As the restriction weakens, the strength recovers. It is inevitable for them to have some small thoughts."

"Let these people go back this time, and let them publicize how powerful we are, and let those who are hiding behind us weigh it carefully."

"The longer they hesitate, the more powerful we become."

"I just hope that some of these people who go back like to brag, and make the gap between us bigger."

Naturally, Suo Qingqiu didn't know that the people he let go today, relying on the incomplete information and the situation at the scene, fabricated an urban legend about the Battle of Yinlong Square.

It is said that there are not only Murong and Suo Qingqiu in Shengjing, but also countless hidden masters.

This time it was a peerless sword fairy——Pan Zhuang.

This person is taciturn, does not speak easily, and will hurt others if he speaks.

Facing the formation of the Five Elements Furnace, he let out a soft drink, and suppressed nearly a hundred practitioners with a breath of sword energy.

　Guys, I'm a little curious.

　　I feel that the information density in my book is not low, and there is no hydrology.

　　As far as it is written, there is not much fighting and fighting.

　　Can the information of the bosses who jump to order be connected?

　　March has begun, I don't know if I have a chance to change it three times.

　　Good night guys.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)