Master’s plan to revitalize the beautiful girl demon cult

It can only be said that the ugliest thing Lin Qingxue has seen so far is the incident in Baicheng.

That time, Lin Qingxue really saw all the good, evil, beauty and ugliness in the world, and it was that incident that made her realize something.

If it hadn't been for that incident, she felt that she would still be a self-righteous person, thinking that everything she did was chivalrous and righteous.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but shook her head.

This time in the imperial capital, she seemed to understand something.

"It seems you are quite adaptable here." Suddenly, a voice sounded.

The person who spoke was a feminine monk, and next door was the strong man from before.

"Is the old guy gone?" Lin Qingxue asked quietly.

"We are here today." The strong man replied in a rough voice.

All three of them have direct relations with Lieguo, otherwise they would not be so desperate at that time.

Whatever happens on the outer city side, they need to take action to suppress it.

"I brought you something interesting, little girl." the feminine monk said.

He took out a small bottle from the gift ring, "There is poison in it."

Lin Qingxue looked at the small bottle containing purple liquid calmly.

"It's really unbearable to whip a girl like you, so I decided to use poison." He smiled sinisterly.

When the old monk said that he needed to use torture to force Lin Qingxue to tell the truth, he was quite happy.

Generally speaking, the souls of monks who are imprisoned will be searched.

After the soul search, there are no more secrets left.

But Lin Qingxue was a bit stubborn today, which gave him a chance to torture her.

When the strong man next door heard the feminine monk talking about using poison, he had no objection.

He looked at Lin Qingxue with a very cold look, without any sympathy.

"This will be like a gangrene on the bones, making you miserable." The gentle monk pinched the bottle and said, "It's useless even if you beg for mercy."

"This will go on until you've said everything and then it goes away," he said. "Of course it's too late now for you to say you're going to confess."

"You'd better taste it first..." He was about to open the door and go in to fill Lin Qingxue with the bottle of poison when he heard a scream.

He immediately turned around, but couldn't see anything.

The strong man Yetong also heard the strange sound and couldn't help but ask, "Did you hear the sound?"

"I heard it." The feminine monk said with a strange expression.

This sound made the two Nascent Soul stage monks feel inexplicably trembling.

If it were a simple scream, it would be impossible to put such great pressure on them.

As Nascent Soul Stage monks, their sense of danger reminded them frantically.

But they were at a loss and had no idea what this meant.

"Go and see what's going on." The strong man said.

They unfolded their consciousness and didn't notice anything, which made them confused.

The strong man said, wanting to leave the prison and go outside to find out.

But before he even stepped out, the wall beside him collapsed.

Cold light shone into the narrow space, and then the hand holding the bottle in the feminine monk's hand fell to the ground inexplicably.

Chapter 806: Chapter 27 Prison robbery?

The monk, who exuded a feminine aura, looked at his hands on the ground and fell into silence.

It wasn't until he reacted that pain surged into his heart.

"Ahhhhhh!!!!!! My hand!"

His wrist was bleeding continuously, and the blood spread to the surrounding area.

But no matter how loud he shouted, his wrist would not be reattached for no reason.

To this day, he still doesn't understand how his hand was broken.

He looked at the strong man in panic and found that the strong man had been buried by bricks.

"Who is it!" he shouted through gritted teeth.

The entire wall of the prison disappeared without a trace, and it was unknown who demolished it.

But he was certain that the guy who demolished this wall was definitely the one who cut off his own hand.

"Speak quickly! Who is it!!!" He didn't get a response immediately and couldn't help but feel annoyed.

He used spiritual energy to seal his wound, preventing it from continuing to bleed.

At this time, the strong man who was buried by the bricks pushed the bricks away and climbed out, "Looks like he came to rob the prison."

Lin Qingxue, who had always been quiet, subconsciously blocked it with her hand when she saw that the wall beside her was suddenly broken open and a ray of sunlight shone in from the outside.

Then, out of the corner of her eye, she spotted a very familiar piece of clothing.

"Master?" In her impression, the master was wearing such a plain white robe.

Every time I open Master's wardrobe, I will find a dozen pieces of clothing that are exactly the same.

"Hmm." He Youzhou walked in from behind the wall and responded, "Master is here to see you."

"Master, why didn't you come here with your sword?" Lin Qingxue was about to stand up, but found that her hands and feet were shackled, making it inconvenient.

"Ah, brother hasn't arrived yet." He Youzhou waved, "I was a little anxious, so I asked her to find a way to send me here first."

It was not his sword that shattered this place just now, but the "sword energy" that arrived first.

After saying that, He Youzhou covered his forehead with a look of discomfort on his face.

Sure enough, the speed of the Mahayana stage was still too exciting for him.

"How dare you rob a prison in the imperial capital? It seems you don't want to live anymore." The feminine monk said with a twisted expression when he saw He Youzhou showing up.

"Let's catch him together." He said towards the strong man.

The strong man stretched his muscles and bones, which was exactly what he meant.

It was so embarrassing that He Youzhou was buried in a pile of bricks just now.

If he doesn't get this place back, his Taoist heart will probably be affected.

However, the piercing scream they had heard before had not gone away.

The sound was getting closer and closer, making one's scalp tingle.

"Ah... Big brother is here too." He Youzhou looked outside the prison and said.

Lin Qingxue also instinctively looked in the direction where He Youzhou was looking, and there seemed to be a cold glow in the distance in the sky.

Then Lin Qingxue blinked, and in just such a blink of an eye, the cold light was already close at hand.

"Qiang——" An iron sword that looked like it was dug out of a pile of debris cut through Changhong and stabbed the prison.

Both the feminine monk and the strong man were killed in an instant.

They didn't understand what happened until they died.

Just a sword flying over and they were dead.

There wasn't even a fight in the whole process. The two of them died in agony without even using any moves.

You must know that they are monks in the Nascent Soul stage, and they can be regarded as powerful in China.

After all, how many stages of divine transformation are there in the world?How many integration periods are there?The Nascent Soul stage is already very powerful.

And they themselves think so, the Nascent Soul stage is quite powerful everywhere.

Therefore, being killed instantly by an iron sword makes people puzzled and resentful.

Unfortunately, even Nianyuan was wiped out under the white line pulled out by the iron sword.

After killing the two monks, the power of the iron sword did not weaken at all, and it still stabbed deeper into the prison.

If no one stops it, this prison, where countless prisoners are held, will be razed to the ground.

In order to detain people with cultivation skills, stones that can seal spiritual energy are used here.

Ordinary attacks hitting the walls of this prison would be in vain.

But the iron sword cut through the wall forcefully and killed two guys by the way.

It would be easy for it to further destroy this place.

"Okay, okay, the person has been rescued." He Youzhou folded his sleeves and said quietly.

As soon as he finished speaking, Tie Jian made an emergency stop.

The terrifying momentum disappeared in an instant, as if everything was an illusion.

If the corpses of the two Nascent Soul stage monks were not still there and the blood had not cooled down, no one would have guessed that the prison was almost destroyed.

The iron sword spun around, then teleported behind He Youzhou, and hung on the scabbard belt - when he completed those feats just now, the iron sword was not even unsheathed.

There is no trace of separation between the sword grid and the scabbard. It can be seen that the sword has not been unsheathed a few times in total.

"Qingxue, are you okay?" He Youzhou held a small and exquisite spiritual sword and split the shackles.

"Master, my disciple is fine." Lin Qingxue shook her head and said, "But they wanted to search for my soul before."

"Huh?" As soon as these words came out, He Youzhou narrowed his eyes, "Who is it?"

Lin Qingxue's words suddenly made him uneasy. He actually dared to search for his disciple's soul?

"It's just that they don't seem to know that searching for souls is of no use to us sword cultivators!" Lin Qingxue said proudly, "Every time they fail."

Unexpectedly, these monks in the Nascent Soul stage don't even know the soul-searching technique of sword cultivators.

"Huh?" He Youzhou became confused again.

He always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell.

Since when did sword cultivators stop using soul searching?How come he, a sword cultivator, doesn’t know this?

"It doesn't matter, as long as you're fine." He Youzhou helped Lin Qingxue up, "I will take you back as a teacher."

Now as long as Lin Qingxue is not harmed, it will be fine. After all, the soul-searching spell is so vicious that even the leader of the Demon Cult like He Youzhou despises it.

If these guys really messed with Lin Qingxue's body and mind, he would have no choice but to bulldoze this place.

He came to the imperial capital with his sword because he was worried that Lin Qingxue would be tampered with.

As long as he thought about it, arriving at the Imperial Capital from Xihuang Mountain would only happen in the blink of an eye.

The only price is that He Youzhou is now a little dizzy and nauseous, and he always has the urge to retching.

"Master...are you okay?" Lin Qingxue saw her master's weak look and couldn't help but become worried.

"It's okay... ugh..." He Youzhou covered his mouth and said.

The people who were arrested now care about the people who came to the rescue.

Chapter 807: Chapter 28 The teacher is thinking about something

"Master, how did you know I'm here?" Lin Qingxue asked curiously after dusting herself off.

"Well, my consciousness forced me to find it." He Youzhou's tone sounded as if he had accomplished a trivial task.

"Forcibly search for it?" Although Lin Qingxue heard her master's answer, she obviously didn't realize what it meant.

He Youzhou didn't use his spiritual consciousness to locate Lin Qingxue after arriving in the imperial capital, but used his spiritual consciousness to find it on a mountain hundreds of miles away.

This is something that is unimaginable to any monk.