I couldn't afford the bride price, so I had to marry the Demon Sect Saintess

Chapter 134 If you can become stronger, what's the problem with being enchanted?

"Whether you take the heart-biting pill and you have to obey me for the rest of your life, or stick three knives in your body and change your life, choose."

In the black forest where even the moonlight could not shine in, there were more than a dozen piles of raging flames around them, and in the crimson flames were the brothers and sisters who had already been reduced to ashes.

Fang Xue raised her head, and in front of her was a face covered with a red veil.

This face is covered, but it can still make people feel the thrilling beauty.

Especially those eyes, in the shape of peach blossoms, which should be full of charm, but they are cold and indifferent, with a kind of magical power that is breathtaking.

Faced with the question from the owner of these eyes, Fang Xue burst into tears, looked at her blankly, and murmured:
"I don't want to die, I want to become stronger, I"

The next moment, she grabbed the dagger, thrust it into her shoulder fiercely, pulled it out, and blood spurted out!

Fang Xue didn't stop, she stabbed into her chest again, pulled it out, and then stabbed into her lower abdomen.

The red-haired witch put away the heart-biting pill, turned indifferently and prepared to leave.

"and many more!"

Fang Xue hissed, the red-haired banshee turned her head, Fang Xue crawled in front of her covered in blood, and knocked her head three times:
"Senior, please accept me as a disciple!"

The red-haired witch was slightly startled, and seemed a little surprised, "I killed your fellow disciple, but you want to worship me as your teacher?"

Fang Xue's forehead touched the ground: "Senior, they died because their cultivation was too low. I don't want to be like them one day."

"Ah"

The red-haired woman smiled, knelt down, raised Fang Xue's chin with her hand, and looked at her bloody face:
"Do you know who I am?"

"You are from the Demon Sect!" Fang Xue replied without hesitation.

The red-haired woman laughed again. Her voice was ethereal and clear, like an orchid in an empty valley. If it weren't for the fact that there were more than a dozen piles of ashes turned into human bodies around her, people would think she was a fairy descended from the moon palace.

"Since you know that I am a member of the Demon Sect, you still want to worship me as your teacher? Are you not afraid that people from Zhenyangzong will kill you? Are you afraid that practitioners in the world will kill you?"

Fang Xue's face was stained with mud besides blood, but her eyes seemed to be shining brightly:
"If senior didn't save me just now, I would have been killed by the people of Zhenyang Sect."

The red-haired woman laughed and said, "How can you join Zhenyang Sect with your heart?"

Fang Xue clutched her chest, blood slowly flowed from her fingers, but her tone became firmer:

"Senior, I want to seek the Dao within a hundred years, so that my parents can live forever with me. Zhenyangzong's skills are not so fast. If you can help me, I would like to eat that heart-eating pill, and I will live forever in my life." Serve as a slave!"

At Uncle Qin's house that day, what sister Qiu said to her planted a seed in her heart.

At that time, Fang Xue was thinking, as long as she can become stronger as soon as possible, see the way of heaven, change the way of heaven, and make her parents live forever, she doesn't care what kind of kung fu.

At that time, all she could see was Zhenyangzong's exercises.

Naturally, I feel that cultivating hard in Zhenyang Mountain is the whole of this life.

But now, she saw with her own eyes that Luo Zhenfeng, who was at the Foundation Establishment Realm, didn't even have the strength to fight back in front of this red-haired female cultivator who was only at the seventh level of Qi training.

It is clear at a glance which of the exercises is strong and which is weak.

At least, the cultivation speed of this magic door is several times stronger than that of Zhenyangzong's method.

Her parents are old and weak, and she has no time to wait.

She also didn't want to practice hard for decades and finally build a foundation, only to be easily killed by an opponent whose cultivation base was much lower than her own.

If this is the case, it is better to change the court as soon as possible.

As long as you can become stronger quickly, it doesn't matter which sect you join.

"Oh, with such a mind, you really should enter my Qinglian Sect."

Hearing the red-haired woman's words, Fang Xue's eyes widened suddenly:

"Senior, are you really from the Qinglian Sect?!"

The red-haired woman stood up, her voice was indifferent: "If you want to worship me as your teacher, you must enter Qinglianmen. From then on, everyone in the world will be your enemy. If your identity is known, you will die without burial." Land! Have you thought about it?"

Fang Xue kowtowed again: "Master, my disciple Fang Xue is willing to enter Qinglianmen, and I will never regret it!"

The red-haired woman threw a black spar: "This is the Tanglian Jue of Qinglianmen. You can practice it yourself. If you can reach the first floor, I will teach you."

"Yes, Master!"

Fang Xue trembled, and put the black spar into her arms with great care.

The Tanglian Jue of Qinglianmen is famous, so she has heard of it.

Chun Hongtang, the elder sister of Qinglian Sect, practiced the Tanglian Jue. This woman has a high level of cultivation, and the elders of the three major sects fight alone, and no one can match her.

It was the three elders of Lei Jianzong who set up a trap to attack her and killed her.

Just like that, the three elders of Lei Jianzong were all seriously injured.

Such a peerless skill, if I can practice it.
Fang Xue's whole body was trembling, and there was another stack of sound transmission symbols in front of her, but she heard the red-haired woman say:

"You go back to Zhenyangzong first to inquire about the news. If they make any changes, let me know immediately."

"Ah!" Fang Xue opened her eyes, her forehead covered in cold sweat.

She sat up from the bed with difficulty, slowly stretched out her palm, and a black spirit crystal drilled out of the palm.

That day after the master gave her the spirit crystal that stored the "Tanglian Jue", she found that the spirit crystal could penetrate into her body, so that she would not be afraid of being discovered.

At this time, there was a noise outside the door, and the black spiritual crystal immediately got into Fang Xue's palm. A male cultivator came in with the medicine, saw her sitting up, and hurried forward:
"Junior Sister, you are seriously injured, lie down and rest!"

Fang Xue grabbed his hand, her eyes flushed: "Brother, I want to avenge Brother Luo and the others! Will Senior Sister take action herself?"

The male cultivator looked at Fang Xue's pale and soft cheeks, with pity flashing in his eyes, and said softly:

"Junior Sister Fang, rest at ease. Senior Sister Cai has summoned Senior Sister Siming Lan just now. After you recover from your injuries, you and Senior Sister Siming Lan will go to track down the murderer together."

"Senior Sister Si Minglan?"

Fang Xue was stunned, and whispered: "But the one who practiced charm"

The male disciple showed embarrassment on his face, nodded and said:
"It's her, Junior Sister Fang, don't worry, Senior Sister Si Minglan's cultivation can be ranked among the top five in Xiyue Peak, and her charm skills are superb, she will definitely be able to find the three murderers!"

After speaking, his expression became even more embarrassed, he told Fang Xue to take a good rest, and hurried out.

Obviously, there are a lot of inconveniences in this senior sister Si Minglan's charm.

After the male disciple went out, the weak smile on Fang Xue's face disappeared. After a moment of silence, she took out a sound transmission talisman, moved her fingers, and wrote a line of words.

"Si Minglan is proficient in charm."

Yunling Town.

Narrow Rain Lane.

In the kitchen, Qiu Zhihe was chopping meat.

She stopped suddenly, put down the kitchen knife, took out a sound transmission talisman from her pocket, glanced at it, with a sneer on her face.

Bang bang bang, the deafening sound of cutting meat sounded again in the kitchen.

"The charm."

(End of this chapter)