When a sick and weak girl masters the clone of a strange beast

The water vapor gradually dissipated, and Qi Tianlin, who had a new body, slowly sat up.

"Senior brother! Senior brother!" Pei Ziling threw herself into Qi Tianlin's arms excitedly.

"Junior...junior sister!" Qi Tianlin patted junior sister's back lovingly.

He knew that in order to save him, his junior sister betrayed the sect and her relatives. Even returning to Yunxia City this time was because Ancestor Daoling told her that if she wanted to completely save him, she must feed herself with the blood of a cultivator from the same source. This refined corpse.

Aren't his fellow cultivators his former brothers and sisters?
In other words, the Yunxia Sect disciples who continued to die mysteriously in Yunxia City some time ago were all caused by Pei Ziling.

This time she was seriously injured and was picked up by Zhaozhao because she took advantage of the chaos and sneaked into Yunxia Mountain, intending to kill her second uncle and the brothers who had never saved her senior brother in order to avenge him.

In fact, because of her practice of "The Unfeeling Demonic Art", Pei Ziling no longer had any hatred in her heart at that time, but her master Dao Ling Ancestor told her to kill him! Only by killing her can there be no more gaps in my heart.

Now it seems that everything is a scam.

Pei Ziling didn't know that her second uncle and those former brothers had died in the sneak attack of the devil.

After entering the Yunxia Sect, Pei Ziling was discovered by several elders of the Yunxia Sect before she could take action, and they worked together to injure her. As a last resort, she fled in panic.

"Junior sister! You shouldn't have gone to the wilderness with Ancestor Daoling in the first place." Qi Tianlin said.

Pei Ziling shook her head, "I don't regret it. If you give me another chance, I will definitely choose that way without hesitation."

Liuyun Sect...she has seen through it all! No one, including her father, really cared about the life and death of her and her senior brother.

After comforting his junior sister, Qi Tianlin cupped his hands towards Zhao Zhao and said, "Thank you again Miss Zhao for saving your junior sister and me. Tianlin's life will be decided by the girl from now on!"

Hearing Qi Tianlin's words, Pei Ziling immediately wanted to stop her. It was not enough for her to work for Miss Zhao alone, so she had to hook up with her senior brother?
However, Qi Tianlin shook his head and stopped Pei Ziling. Wherever the junior sister is, he will be there. Since the junior sister has sworn allegiance to Miss Zhao, why not do the same for him?
Besides, this Miss Zhao is very capable, and he and his junior sister have no one to rely on now, so why not take advantage of the situation and find a supporter for themselves?
The Yunxia Sect and the Huangquan Sect were unreliable based on affection, but Miss Zhao, who put interests first, was more reliable.

"Very good! Very good!" Zhao Zhao was very satisfied with Qi Tianlin's knowledge, "Come, let me check your body!"

"Yes!" Qi Tianlin nodded and took a step forward.

After some inspections, Zhao Zhao discovered that Qi Tianlin's physique at this time was infinitely close to that of the immortal's race - the Uqi tribe.

It's just that the Wuqi tribe was born with seven Yuan Pearls, but Qi Tianlin only derived six in his body.

But there is nothing that can be done about it. What is stored in the bloodline beads is not the complete bloodline of the immortal. If it had not come from the immortal, Qi Tianlin might not be able to derive even six beads.

"How is the situation of my senior brother?" Pei Ziling asked impatiently.

"The body is fine, or very good. Now his physique is not weaker than any special trait, including your blood demon body!" Zhaozhao said.

Hearing this, Pei Ziling's face showed ecstasy.

But Zhao Zhao then said: "But don't be too happy too early. I'm just talking about his body. Although his soul has been repaired by the stimulation of the immortal blood, it is still in a broken state."

"What should we do?" Pei Ziling became anxious again.

Zhaozhao waved his hand, and wooden boxes suddenly appeared in front of Pei Ziling, which contained the soul-gathering incense.

"From now on, order a plate for your senior brother every month. When these soul-gathering incense is used up, his condition will be almost cured." Zhaozhao said.

Pei Ziling immediately said gratefully: "Thank you, Miss Zhao."

Zhaozhao said unceremoniously: "If you take my things, you have to work hard for me. To refine these soul-gathering incense, you need a lot of Luohua Silver Branch Osmanthus and Demonic Fragrance Mantis Slaughter. I don't need more of these two things." Say, you should also know how precious it is!"

Pei Ziling immediately knelt down on one knee and said, "Ziling will definitely kill the girl to pieces!"

Qi Tianlin quickly knelt down when he saw this, "Same goes for Tianlin!"

Then Zhao Zhao reached out and pointed at the center of Qi Tianlin's eyebrows, and an article called "Tian Yan Shu" suddenly appeared in Qi Tianlin's mind.

This exercise comes from the "Tianyan Taoist Book" left by the immortal. It is the cultivation method of the Wuqi people, and it is suitable for today's Qi Tianlin.

"You should practice this technique from now on." Zhao Zhao said.

After understanding the subtleties of "Tianyan Technique", Qi Tianlin quickly handed over his hands and thanked him, "Thank you, Miss, for the generous gift."

Zhao Zhao nodded, turned to Pei Ziling and said: "As soon as you leave Yunxia City, return to the wilderness immediately. I want you to monitor the movements of the demonic path for me, and notify me immediately if they make any big moves!
In addition...if possible, please muddy the waters of various demon sects for me. "

Pei Ziling stopped and felt nervous, this task is not easy!

But she had to agree.

"Yes, I will obey the girl's order!"

"The task is indeed difficult, so I give you two life-saving tools!"

As she spoke, Zhao Zhao stretched out her hands and saw an object lying on each of her palms.

The left hand is a palm-sized yellow scarecrow.

Only Zhaozhao explained: "This thing is called a life-replacing puppet. After you recognize its owner, if you encounter a fatal crisis, it can bear your injuries and die for you, thus saving your life!"

"Thank you, girl!" After hearing Zhaozhao's introduction, Pei Ziling's eyes lit up, and she immediately understood the preciousness of this item.

This life-replacing puppet was naturally made by Zhao Zhao based on the records of "Heavenly Curse and Earthly Gu". The greenfly woman who attacked Blackstone City also used this thing to escape from Zhao Zhao. It was really powerful.

Moreover, the material used by Zhaozhao to make this thing is very unusual, it is the straw of Jiusuihe.

The material for making a substitute puppet cannot be made from just any grass. It must be at least at the same level as the Vientiane Tree, so it is very difficult to make.

The substitute puppet is essentially a kind of spell. The substitute death spell is cast on the scarecrow, and the scarecrow is the medium for the special spell to take effect.

Under Zhaozhao's guidance, Pei Ziling successfully completed the identification of the scapegoat.

This was a life-saving treasure. Pei Ziling carefully put it into her lapel.

"As for the second item..."

It was a wooden box as long as an adult's forearm. As Zhao Zhao opened the wooden box, several items were revealed.

A wooden figure, but without a face.

Seven sharp iron nails, each of which is carved with strange and ominous patterns.

I only heard Zhao Zhao introduce it: "This thing is the Seven Curses and Heart Nails."

As she spoke, she picked up the seven long iron nails and said, "There are seven kinds of spells cast on these seven nails, namely the Heart-Conning Curse, the Bone-Erosion Curse, the Boiling Blood Curse, the Blindness Curse, the Silence of Voice Curse, and the Absence of Mind Curse. And the instant death curse!”

Then Zhao Zhao began to introduce the effects of the seven spells to Pei Ziling one by one.

Cone Heart Curse: The person who is cursed has his heart twisted like a knife, like a sharp cone piercing the heart, causing unbearable pain.

Bone Erosion Curse: The person hit by the curse is in severe pain all over his body, as if thousands of insects are eating his bones, and life would be worse than death.

Boiling Blood Curse: The blood in the cursed person's body will boil, as hot as a furnace, and the blood in the body will gradually dry up.

Blindness Spell: As the name suggests, the eyes lose light and cannot see.

Voiceless Curse: As the name suggests, the mouth cannot speak and the ears cannot hear.

Absence of God Curse: The soul (primordial spirit) is controlled by the caster and cannot control itself. Instant death curse: the curse of quick death!

Then Zhaozhao took out the wood carving from the box and introduced to Pei Ziling: "This is the medium for casting spells." As she said this, she pressed the belly of the wood carving and saw a small groove appeared there.

"As long as you release the hair, flesh, fingers, toes and other organs of the target of the spell out of this groove, you can cast a spell on it!"

Zhao Zhao said as he drove a long nail into the heart of the wooden sculpture.

"As soon as the spike is inserted, the spell will take effect!"

so smart? Pei Ziling and Qi Tianlin looked shocked.

"Your master has evil intentions. If you have a chance to get a strand of his hair or a piece of his flesh and blood, you can use this treasure to cast a spell on him!" Zhao Zhao said, "Of course, such an old monster wants to get his things. , Difficult! It’s as difficult as climbing to the sky, it will all depend on your ability!”

Pei Ziling carefully took the wooden box from Zhao Zhao, and then heard Zhao Zhao say: "But I have to warn you in advance, there is no threshold for casting the first five spells, so they can hurt people, but they cannot kill people.

But if you use the latter two spells on someone whose cultivation level is much higher than yours, you will suffer backlash and die if you are not careful! "

These seven curse-accumulating heart nails are from the "Heavenly Curse and Earthly Gu" like the scapegoat puppet.

"Yes, I understand." Pei Ziling said.

"Okay, let's just say goodbye, and you should leave for the wilderness earlier."

After saying that, Zhao Zhao opened the realm gate and disappeared in front of the two people.

At the same time, the young monk Xuankong appeared in the demon capital.

It turned out that after Mingyue City was destroyed, he had been looking for traces of the missing Chang Yue, but he couldn't find any clues.

So he returned to Fahua Temple and asked his abbot uncle for help, who took him to meet the old abbot of Fahua Temple.

Before he even asked, the old host said: "Go, go to the Demon City. When you get there, you can meet the person you want to see."

With a wave of his hand, the young monk was sent out of the retreat where the old abbot was, and he didn't even have enough time for a cup of tea.

So the little monk set out again, trekking all the way through mountains and rivers, and finally came to the famous Demon City.

In front of the Demon Palace, the young monk tilted his head and said to the demon guard at the entrance of the palace:

"The two donors are well."

The two guards looked at each other, but still responded, "Well, young master."

"Two donors, can the young monk meet your majesty?" the young monk asked pitifully.

"This..." The two guards looked embarrassed. They wanted to refuse, but the little master in front of them was too cute. How could they bear to refuse?

"Is it okay?" the little monk asked again, blinking his watery, round eyes.

"No..." One of the guards gritted his teeth and wanted to refuse.

But the other guard quickly agreed: "Okay, I will inform you for you. I can't decide whether Your Majesty wants to see you or not."

The little monk suddenly beamed with joy, a sweet smile blooming on his face.

"Thank you, donor. Donor, you are such a good person."

The guard thought to himself: Young master, I am not a human being.

Another guard whispered to his colleague: "Why did you agree? Your Majesty is so busy, how can you have time to meet people of unknown origin?"

"Oh, there's nothing I can do about it. I recently got a little kid. He's so cute. When I think about it, my heart almost melts. Faced with this little kid's request, I really can't refuse."

"Besides, it's His Majesty's business to see you or not. It's not something you or I can decide."

After speaking, he looked at the young monk and asked, "I wonder what I call the young master?"

"Amitabha." The young monk pretended to be profound, "Young monk Xuan Kong of Fahua Temple."

The two guards were amused by the cute and serious appearance of the little monk.

"It turns out to be the young eminent monk of Fahua Temple. Wait a moment, young master. I'll go and inform you right away." After saying that, the guard ran away.

Not long after, the guard led a boy in white to the palace gate.

He looked at the young monk and said, "Are you Xuan Kong?"

"Yeah, it's me, it's me." The little monk nodded repeatedly.

"Come with me, Your Majesty would like to see you." The boy in white waved to the little monk.

"great!"

The little monk jumped three feet high and happily entered the palace with the boy in white, curiously looking at the scenery along the way.

He saw that the boy leading the way was shorter than him, so he asked doubtfully: "Are you working as an errand in the Demon Palace at such a young age?"

The boy in white gave the little monk a blank look, "Who are you calling young?"

The little monk gestured at the height of the boy in white and himself, "Isn't this too small?"

The boy in white felt hurt and said angrily: "I am already one hundred and twenty-five years old!"

When the young monk heard this, he immediately covered his mouth in surprise and his eyes widened, "My dear, are you really one hundred and twenty-five years old?"

"Hmph~" The boy in white snorted coldly and raised his neck, "I am a demon clan, what's wrong with being one hundred and twenty-five years old? We are not as short-lived as you people."

Ever since he learned that the boy in white was a demon, the young monk looked at him with envy.

After walking for a while, the boy in white finally couldn't bear it anymore. He stopped and asked, "Why do you always look at me with strange eyes?" He was dumbfounded.

"Strange eyes?" The little monk looked innocent, "I just envy you!"

"Envy?" The boy in white was confused.

"Hmm~~" The little monk nodded vigorously.

"What do I have to envy?" The boy in white was puzzled.

"Hey~" the little monk sighed and said, "You can turn into a human form when you are only 125 years old, but my little Jin is already 500 years old, so you can't yet."

"Xiao Jin? Who is that?" The boy in white was puzzled.

"Here, that's it!"

As he spoke, the little monk took out his golden bowl and showed the six-winged golden cicada inside to the boy in white.

The boy in white stretched his head to look at the bottom of the bowl. Suddenly, a vast aura and terrifying pressure hit his face, and he jumped away like a frightened rabbit.

"Fuck! Six-winged golden cicada!" (End of this chapter)