The Immortal Sect traitor is also gaining favor in the Demon Prison today

"And I know," Sang Zhe said, "as long as I don't destroy your Danyou and leave you a glimmer of hope." ...you will be reluctant to die.

Yuxia trembled. He was right. In fact, during the time she was captured by the devil, Yuxia had thought about death countless times.

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Whether she died at the hands of the demon cultivators, during the interrogation, or at the last opportunity to end her life, she thought she had lost everything and had nothing left.

It should be an easy thing.

But when she really found the opportunity to end her life several times, she suddenly found that she couldn't do it. She was unwilling to accept it. She was unwilling to accept that her lifelong efforts would end up in such a tragic and helpless way.

Helpful ending.

He was unwilling to see the cultivation level he had worked so hard for go down the drain along with his bones.

She had finally climbed to the top and seen the scenery. But in the end, she could only be unknown and become a dead body in prison. Yuxia couldn't do it. What was even more terrifying was that she found that her thoughts were actually being

The man mastered it perfectly.

He seemed very sure that he would not bear to die. He seemed to know himself better than he knew himself. This feeling made Yuxia feel a deep fear. "What...what do you want to do?" She said with a gloomy look: "You know very well that I can't associate with the devil." I fought hard to become the head of Shuiyue Xianmen, the most famous among the righteous cultivators.

My pride won't allow me to do that."

"Sang Zhe sighed and scratched his head: "I have become a prisoner, and I am still talking about it.

What's the matter with being proud or not? It seems that he is not thoroughly disciplined. "

"The cultivation level is still too high. The dosage of the medicine must be increased." "You keep saying that the body is useless to you." Yuxia suddenly smiled bitterly, "Could it be that a mortal who has lost his cultivation level is useful to you?" Sangzhe thought for a while and said, "Whether it is useful or not, the real person will know when the time comes." "I will come again tomorrow." After that, he slowly left the prison. Only Yuxia continued to sit there slumped, staring at the ceiling absent-mindedly. She was thinking about what Sangzhe had just said. She was thinking about why she didn't dare to die. She was thinking about what she had been living for all these years. But after thinking for a long time, Yuxia couldn't give herself an answer. Maybe. She herself didn't know the answer.

Sang Zhe is in a good mood recently. His work is easy and smooth. He basically just feeds Yu Xia some medicine every day.

After work, you can slack off as you like in the remaining time.

At most, I would go to Hua Jiangling's room to clean up the garbage for her every day. It wasn't tiring. Today, Ting watched Xiaoqu and walked leisurely on the way to Hua Jiangling's boudoir.

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But before he reached the attic, Sang Zhe suddenly heard a cry of grief from a distance away.

Sang! Zhe!!! " Before Sang Zhe could come to his senses, a figure rushed over like a whirlwind and hid behind him, blocking him tightly in front of him. It was Hua Jiangling. She was wearing her light and cute light pink nightgown at the moment, hiding behind him pitifully, with a face full of grievance. The next person who chased after him was also an old acquaintance. Tang Yubing. "Master, no matter how much you try to escape, it's useless. You can't touch this money no matter what." "I, I'll just borrow it first! I'll return it to the company after a few levels and the income arrives."

"Hey, leader? Sister Yubing?" Sang Zhe, who was standing by, looked at the two of them staring at each other, and couldn't help but ask anxiously:

"What are you doing?" Tang Yubing looked at Hua Jianglian hiding behind Rouzhe with a headache and sighed. "The leader wants to buy the limited edition peripheral products of Fu Rou Pavilion's new comics, and he wants to use the company's public funds."

"But now this public fund is used to repair the mountain protection formation that was damaged by Shuiyue Xianmen some time ago."

The leader is in a childish temper and won't listen to my persuasion." "Sister can't persuade him anymore, brother, you think of a solution." Sang Zhe turned his head and glanced at Hua Jianglian. Hua Jianglian seemed to know that he was in the wrong and couldn't help but look away. What kind of peripherals can make the leader of a sect buy it?" he asked curiously.

"It's a figurine of the hero and heroine in my favorite comic." When it comes to this, Hua Jiangling's eyes suddenly show excitement: "It's super beautiful! The hero and the heroine hug and kiss under the laurel tree, super sweet!" "I must buy it and put it in the house!" A figurine. How expensive can it be? Is it worth the chief and deputy leaders of the Demonic Path to have a big fight over it? "Actually, it's not that expensive... It's only about two thousand high-quality spirit stones." Her voice was as soft as a mosquito, getting smaller and smaller. Many Sangzhe thought he had heard it wrong. Hua Jiangling blushed, hesitantly repeated it again. After confirming that he did not hear an extra digit or mishear the unit of measurement, Sangzhe also fell into a long silence. "What, what's wrong."

"No." Sang Zhe suddenly sighed. "I just suddenly felt that it's really easy to make money from being a otaku."

85. A place where people face death with indifference

In Hua Jiangling's room. Sang Zhe sat on a chair, folded his arms and looked at Hua Jiangling with a fierce look. Hua Jianglian sat on the bed, fiddling with his fingers awkwardly. "I, I also know that there is not much money in the sect these days." "I don't mean to spend money recklessly." "But... that's a limited edition." She looked at Sang Zhe with a frown, "If you don't buy it now, you won't be able to buy it later."

Of course, Sang Zhe was unmoved by this. Just kidding. Fusang Pavilion's hunger marketing was all left over from his previous life.

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But no matter where you are, the money of the otaku seems to be nothing. You can get a lot of wool by just putting on a random name. Sangzhe has long been immune to this capitalist consumption trap. But obviously, for Huajiang, this method still has a fatal attraction.

Gravity. Seeing her embarrassed and embarrassed face, as if she would cry if she couldn't get the figurine, Sang Zhe sighed helplessly. "Speaking of the leader, I have always wanted to ask you." "You are the leader of a sect at the age of 18, why do you always look so poor on weekdays?

"Why don't you ask me for money?" "Because I really don't have any money." Hua Jianglian pouted aggrievedly, blinking her eyes, "It's so hard to make money. There are so many comics and peripherals to buy." "Shouldn't it be?" Sang Zhe was puzzled. "Our Demonic Path is a well-known force after all. Especially since our subordinate Tian Xingsi is so powerful and has strong combat power, the income should be quite high." Unexpectedly, after hearing this, Hua Jianglian asked suspiciously: "If your subordinates are powerful, shouldn't they earn a lot? What does it have to do with me?" An Zhe was stunned after hearing this. After a long time, he suddenly burst into tears. Oh my God. If I could meet such a conscientious boss like you in my previous life. Would I suffer from neurasthenia because of Tianguan being sucked blood by those capitalist vampires? How can you be my leader? You are simply our mentor! "The treatment of new employees in the Demonic Path is quite good, and I have basically paid you all the money you earned. "Hua Jiangling sat on the bed and fiddled with his fingers, feeling a little depressed: "I don't have much money left... I'm too lazy to go out to make money, I just want to stay at home and read comics.

"It's natural that I become poor."

Sang Zhe was deeply moved after hearing this, and suddenly felt that the best choice in his life was to work under the leader.

"That is to say, most of the money we make from the Demonic Sect is still distributed to the frontline of the Guanxingsi Division, which has the best salary for new employees, right?"

"Yes." Hua Jiang Lian sighed, "They are trapped in the secret realm of Hakka all day long, risking their lives, or fighting with other righteous monks for territory, which is very hard.

"They risked their lives to earn that money, and I'm too embarrassed to ask them for it."

"How about..." She suddenly looked at Sang Zhe eagerly. "You, can you lend me some first?" It's not that he couldn't lend it to her. But his wealth, even if he sold everything he had, would not be enough to give the leader such a small amount of money. After all, he was not like those people in the Tianxing Division, who had an absurdly high basic salary and a huge additional commission. However, when it came to Guanxing Division, Sang Zhe did think of something. After hesitating for a moment, he said with determination: "Leader, I can borrow money from someone in Guanxing Division." Hua Jianglian's beautiful eyes lit up instantly, and she came to Sang Zhe with excitement: "Really?" "Really." Sang Zhe suddenly showed an expression of fearlessness on his face, and said seriously: "

But I may pay a heavy price for this."

"But, in order to repay the Master's kindness, I will not hesitate to die, so what is the price?"

I only hope that when you see the figurines in the room in the future, you will remember that there was once a believer who was loyal to you and died for you.

As he spoke, his tone became more and more sad, and he almost burst into tears. Hua Jiangling seemed to be moved by him and couldn't help but patting

His shoulder.

"Don't worry. This leader won't begrudge your loyalty." "When this leader becomes prosperous in the future, he will definitely remember your contribution.

We share the happiness and never leave any brother behind! "

Sang Zhe: "What if you don't become rich?" Of course we share the hardship. Let's pay back the debt together." Sang Zhe: "?" He suddenly felt that he shouldn't waste his best years on this unreliable little girl. "Then, I'm leaving, Master." "Rest in peace, Rouzhe! I will remember you!"

With such a fearless attitude, Sang Zhe came to the center of the Demonic Path Mountain Gate.

Here you can see a magnificent building, which is particularly impressive and covers a large area. It is very eye-catching among the buildings of the Demonic Path.

Standing at the gate, Sang Zhe took a deep breath, prepared himself mentally, and went in according to his familiar memory. He found a house in a remote place.

This house was not small in size, and it looked very elegant and quiet. Sang Zhe hesitated for a long time before slowly knocking on the door. "Who is it?" a gentle voice sounded. "Um, it's me." A series of whispers suddenly sounded in the yard. It seemed that someone was hiding in the surprise.

About to bring to see the excitement.

After a long while, another voice sounded. "Come in." Sang Zhe pushed the door open and walked through the long path until he came to a door.

He had already prepared himself mentally. It was as if behind this door, he was about to face hell. He took a deep breath, and with a ruthless heart, he suddenly pushed the door open. The next moment, the fragrance of the wind blew on his face, and the sounds of sweet smiles filled his ears. A dozen beautiful girls in cool and nice clothes, with big breasts and long legs, immediately rushed over and

Surround yourself.

The breasts were soft and fragrant, and there were rippling waves. Sang Zhe seemed to be instantly mesmerized by countless white breasts and thighs.

"Du, Brother Sangzhe is here!" Look, it's really Brother Sangzhe." "Brother Sangzhe, you finally came to see us." "Brother Sangzhe~ We are so lonely, please come and accompany us more~" Waves of magic sounds pierced her ears, giving Rouzhe goose bumps all over her body. Finally, it was a slightly charming voice that drove away all the girls. When the girls dispersed, An Zi, who was lying in front of the beauty, was revealed. An Zi's face was like a peach blossom, and her clothes looked cool and exposed, as if she was just wearing a loose cover on her body. Especially her voluptuous body, her white rabbits were big and white, wrapped in a low-cut skirt and almost bursting out. "Du, what a rare guest." "Isn't this Brother Sangzhe?" "Isn't it Brother Sangzhe?" "I didn't care about you for so long...it turns out you still remember your sisters. " The woman looked at him with a slightly resentful look in her beautiful eyes. Even if she was scolding him, she looked so charming and attractive. Even with Sang Zhe's thick skin, he would be embarrassed when he met this group of women. It's not that he is innocent. It's really that they are too scary. That's right. These are the fairies he had fallen into before.

The leader was also one of the best fairies in the famous and upright sects. Meng Qiyan. Four more chapters will be updated at the same time tomorrow.)

86. Take it off

"Brother Sangzhe hasn't come to see us sisters for so long." "I thought Brother Rouzhe had forgotten about us sisters." "I don't want sisters anymore." Meng Qiyan's voice sounded extremely sad.

There is always a hint of charm between them.

Sang Zhe was a little afraid to look directly into the woman's eyes. This woman was a monster. A real monster. Although what she said was indeed the truth. Ever since he began to regard the Guanxingsi as a place for the fallen fairy to be placed, he

It seems like I have never been to this place again.

It was just like a routine matter. After handing over the fairy demon, she simply signed the formalities and let the person take the documents and punch in for work.

After all, not everyone's fall from the devil is so thrilling. In fact, many of the immortals who were captured by the devil were just immortals.

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They were just ordinary female disciples in the sect. They didn't have many stories of deep hatred and bitterness, but just ordinary lives and a little bit of bad luck.

When they fell into Sang Zhe's hands, he basically never made things difficult for them. Most of them were just interrogated casually and that was it.

Especially when these girls who had fallen into the hands of the evil cultivators were already panicked and were feeling nervous and depressed, Sang Zhe comforted them and talked to them like a good guy, doing ideological work, and made the interrogator feel like a psychologist.

Most of them were young girls of 17 or 18 years old. How could they be so stubborn? After being fooled together, they basically signed the contract and started working.

Meng Qiyan was a special one among them. She was the first fairy to fall into the devil in Sangzhe. She was one of the direct descendants of the Xianqi Sect, but she was not very prominent among the direct descendants. She fell into the hands of the devil, and she fought against him, but she was left alone.

The direct disciple vying for the position of successor to the sect leader was tricked.

So when this fell into Sang Zhe's hands, he basically didn't have to do much work.

He joined the Demonic Path voluntarily. His request was simple and clear: to avenge the Xianqi Sect and kill those who framed him.

Her grandson.

The Xianqi sect is not considered a big sect, and its leader is just a cultivator in the middle stage of the fusion stage.

But even so, the Demonic Path could not spare any manpower to meet her request. The girl did not make a fuss, but changed her request. She accepted Rouzhe's

Soul Seal, said to let her go back and give her ten days.

No one in the Ministry of Recognition agreed to this matter at the time, not even Tang Yubing supported it. It was only by relying on Sang Zhe's eloquence that the matter was settled.

As a result, in ten days, Meng Qiyan really came back. She somehow tricked those direct descendants out of the sect one by one, and then killed them one by one. No one knew how she did it. It was only known that those people died in extremely miserable conditions, and Meng Qiyan's ruthless methods also moved many demon cultivators. After returning, she successfully joined the Tianxing Division, and now leads this "special" team that has been corrupted by Sang Zhe, helping the demons to go through life and death all day long. With a great reputation and outstanding achievements, she has now made a great name for herself in both the righteous and the demonic. To be honest, Sang Zhe didn't want to face this woman. Because even if she had accepted his soul imprint, Sang Zhe still felt that there was an evil spirit in this person. She might be born to be a demon cultivator. At least more suitable than himself. But now that he needs help from others, Sang Zhe had to bite the bullet and say hello to her: How can I do that? I am very conscientious and responsible. "

Since I recruited you to join the Demonic Path, I naturally want to care about your life after joining the Demonic Path."

"Really?" Meng Qiyan glared at her exaggeratedly long eyelashes. She looked back and forth at Rouzhe dishonestly, probably because of the sound.

Lazhang: "Well, if my sister is not doing well here, brother Sangzhe will help her.

" "Help, I can help...but what?" Meng Qiyan smiled.

Before Sang Zhe could react, the beautiful girls on both sides suddenly surrounded him, and it seemed that Sang Zhe had come in front of Meng Qiyan.

"We sisters don't ask for much either." Meng Qiyan gently lifted Rouzhe's chin with her jade fingers, and brought her charming face close to Rouzhe's ear. Her breath was so soft that Rouzhe felt numb all over: "As long as Brother Sang Zhe comes to our sisters more often. Talk to us sisters and chat with us." "We sisters will be satisfied." Sang Zhe looked at the woman who was almost burying her head in the crook of his neck and kissing him. He couldn't help swallowing his saliva and forcing out a smile. "Of course, of course." Seeing that Sang Zhe was still so shy, Meng Qiyan smiled dotingly and gently pushed him back into the arms of the fairies. "So, what's the matter that Brother Sang Zhe came to see us sisters today?

Sang Zhe felt as if he had fallen into a fragrant and soft ocean wave. He was surrounded by fairies with fair skin and beautiful looks, and all he could see was white.

I also forced myself to cheer up and said in a stammering voice: Well... Actually, I want to come here on behalf of our leader to find the fairy sisters.

Borrow some money. "Borrow money for the leader?" Meng Qiyan asked with a bit of amusement, "Why doesn't the leader come to us directly?"

The leader is a shy girl, how can she be so embarrassed to ask her subordinates to borrow money, right? Isn't this asking me to do it for her? "

Sang Zhe patted his chest and assured with a solemn oath: "Don't worry, the leader is definitely not the kind of person who owes money and refuses to pay it back. This money is just for emergency use, and I will definitely return it to you when the time comes.

Meng Qiyan and the fairies around him looked at each other and giggled at the same time.

Come.

Sang Zhe was a little creeped out by their laughter. He felt like he was a monk who had fallen into the Silk Cave. Why did everyone around him look at him as if they wanted to eat him?

Sample?

"Money is not a problem." Meng Qiyan smiled and changed her posture, folding her big white legs with her waist, revealing the infinite scenery under her skirt. The sisters did have a lot of extra money in their hands these days, but they had no place to spend it.

It doesn’t matter how much you borrow.” Sang Zhe’s face suddenly showed a smile.

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"But..." Meng Qiyan suddenly stretched out her tone, with a cunning and playful look in her eyes. "Since Brother Sang Zhe wants to borrow money, he should look like he is borrowing money, right?" Ah? Sang Zhe didn't understand what she meant and looked at her blankly. But Meng Qiyan had already asked a sister to get a large bag of spirit stones. The heavy bag was placed in front of Sang Zhe, and Sang Zhe's eyes widened. Guigui. So rich. This bag is equivalent to two years of basic salary. Seeing Sang Zhe's greedy look, Meng Qiyan smiled even more. "Do you want it?" "Yes, I want it." Sang Zhe swallowed hard. "Very good." The corners of her mouth curled up slightly. "Then take it off." ...Ah

87. Someone is anxious

Sang Zhe thought he had misheard. But Meng Qiyan repeated it in a clear voice. "I said take it off." "Take off what?" "Clothes." Meng Qiyan glanced and said, "Brother Sang Zhe wants to borrow money, right?" Since Brother Sang Zhe wants to ask, the sisters will certainly not refuse." "But this money is earned by the sisters through life and death. Just letting brother lend it to other women for no reason... The sisters will feel uncomfortable."

Her voice is charming and sad, which makes any man feel itchy

Since it is a loan, there must be some guarantee. She smiled and said, "If Brother Sangzhe doesn't let the sisters have a taste of sweetness,

"It's not appropriate to borrow money like this, right?" "No. Why are you taking off my clothes to get a taste of the sweetness? I just came to borrow money! Why do I look like the heroine in the book who is forced to sell her body to pay off the debt?

Sang Zhe felt like crying but had no tears. He hesitated for a long time before he managed to squeeze out a sentence, "What do you want to do? I sell my art but not my body." "Brother Sang Zhe, what are you afraid of~" Meng Qiyan gently took Sang Zhe's hand and put it on his cheek and gently rubbed it.

She twitched and said, "Brother has saved the lives of my sisters."

"Can sisters harm their brother?" After saying that, her little tongue gently sweetened Rouzhe's fingers. That's right. Suddenly, a burst of unyielding noises rang out around Sangzhe.

A voice of resentment.

Anzhe suddenly felt that he seemed to have underestimated the determination of these goblins to eat men.

heart.

It's bad. I've really become Tang Monk who was captured and imprisoned in the Spider Cave. What should I do? It's not that I don't want to have fun with all these big sisters with big breasts and long legs. But, I'm a married man at this age. If I'm raped by them, will I be sorry for Xiaoying? Seeing Rouzhe's embarrassment, Meng Qiyan suddenly pretended to sigh: "Throat." "Brother Rouzhe is making excuses. I think he must have found a new love, forgotten his old love, and looks down on the sisters who are in love with each other." No wonder he hasn't come to see the sisters for such a long time. He is probably in love with his new love.

"If you go...Mingming, it will be hard for the sisters to stay alone in the empty room." She pretended to be sad and wiped a few tears. However, Sang Zhe kept his head down from beginning to end and did not dare to speak. There was a hint of cold juice oozing from his forehead. Seeing him like this, Meng Qiyan's smile slowly faded. "Wait." "You, you don't really have a new love, do you?" Her tone suddenly became nervous, but Sang Zhe still did not dare to speak. He always felt that if he said a wrong word today, he might not be able to get out of here intact. Seeing that Sang Zhe still didn't speak, Meng Qiyan's expression seemed a little flustered.

She rushed to Sang Zhe and started to make noises all over his body, making Sang Zhe feel itchy.

Not long after, she suddenly shuddered and her eyes suddenly went skyward. "It really is... the smell of a woman's powder." "And there's more than one?!" Hearing Queen Meng's words, the girls around them were all shocked.

stand up.

They were whispering, sad, anxious and worried. Some of the sensitive ones even had red eyes, showing their grievance.

Everyone looked at his self-light as if they were looking at a scumbag who was intolerable to the world.

Although Sang Zhe didn't know what he had done wrong, he knew one thing. The more you talk in front of a woman, the more mistakes you make. He should not say anything mean, otherwise it would only make things worse. "How is it possible?" Meng Qiyan was no longer as charming and seductive as before.

Appears very anxious.