The Absolutely Favorite Poison Concubine: Demon Emperor, very arrogant

Chapter 559 Compared with Wushuang, you are as humble as ants!

"Before I watched Ling Jiu leave the hall, my expression changed drastically, and I fled back to my cave! Thinking about it, he also understood the real intention of the Lord!"

"That's right, the confession is just an explanation from the Supreme Master to the people of the world. After all, he said before that whoever wins will be his apprentice. Now it seems that the Supreme Master is actually not willing to accept Ling Jiu as a disciple in his heart." Christian!"

"Tsk tsk, so what if he becomes the nominal disciple of the Supreme Master? The Supreme Master ignores him..."

"This is really a joke. I really hope that Ling Jiu can do something wrong, so that Lord Shangzun can have a chance to get rid of such an apprentice..."

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In the midst of discussions, it was rare to see a lively crowd coming from all parties in the apprenticeship, and they were not in a hurry to leave. Regarding the follow-up of this matter, they expressed that they were looking forward to it...

And on top of a mountain, in a cave with a prominent status, the old lady Luoyao was guarding in front of the bed, and when she heard the news brought by her disciples, she smiled sinisterly on her old face, and grabbed Shen Wushuang's hand, Shen Sheng said, "Wu Shuang, wait a minute, it should be yours, after all, it's yours! I won't let Ling Jiu get what he wants, I will let you succeed in worshiping the Master!"

Saying that, Luoyao Lao Ji raised her hand and grabbed the disciple who came to deliver the message to the bedside...

In the room, the rest of the dozen or so disciples were not spared either. They all fell to their knees in front of the bed under the grasp of Luoyao's old lady who contained spiritual power...

"Master? What are you going to do?"

"Master!"

"..."

A group of disciples kneeling on the ground, unable to help themselves, let out a low cry in panic.

"Hahaha... what am I going to do? I want to absorb your spiritual power and come save my Wushuang!" Old Ji Luoyao, who was sitting by the bed, laughed viciously when she heard the words, turned her head, and looked at those kneeling people. The disciple said with a frenzied expression, "It only takes six years of skill! I can successfully seal the soul-destroying poison in Wushuang's spiritual bone, and my Wushuang will recover..."

What Ling Jiuyou said was right, Luoyao's old concubine had a six-year-old skill, but even if she regarded Shen Wushuang like a pearl in the palm of her hand, she didn't want to lose a six-year-old skill!
and so……

"Master! Don't! No! We will become useless people!"

"Master, you will make our life worse than death!"

"Master, don't, please, let us go, don't..."

"..."

The dozens of disciples who were kneeling on the ground shook their heads in panic when they heard the words. Their spiritual power would be drained away, and they would have nothing and become utter useless people. Rakshasa, experience life, old age, sickness and death...

"Life is better than death? What does it matter to me that your life is better than death? I only want my Wushuang! Compared with my Wushuang, your lives are as low as ants, and it is not worth mentioning at all!" Luoyao Lao Ji heard the words, immediately With a disdainful growl, the next moment, he directly sucked the nearest person over, and grabbed his chest spirit bone with an old hand...

Wisps of spiritual power were quickly withdrawn from the disciple's chest...

And that disciple's face also instantly became pale as snow...

"No! Help! Help..."

"..."

All of a sudden, the sound of howling ghosts and wolves resounded through Luoyao Laoji's cave, causing passers-by to frown and watch, but they dared not approach...

(End of this chapter)