I was favored by the evil god, and I became a white-bone bodhisattva.

Ok?

The question here is, what Guo Lurong obtained was the inheritance of Xuanzu, and the Wuxiang Demon Lord was killed by a bit of Xuanhuo from Xuanzu.

Now she can join the Painted Skin Pavilion by completing any task. Isn’t it a bit strange?

If the inheritance the girl obtained really belonged to Xuanzu, it would be strange indeed.

That’s not the problem at all!

Others may not know, but doesn’t Qianmian know?

The Three Patriarchs and Two Bodhisattvas are a group of people who adopt what is available. Some of the methods of longevity may be created by these people through integration, but the source of all the spells below longevity are the practitioners of this world and have nothing to do with the Three Patriarchs and Two Bodhisattvas.

Therefore, Qianmian scoffed at Guo Lurong's identity as the "descendant of the great-great-grandfather" and had no psychological barriers to accepting her as his disciple.

With the help of the young golden-winged sparrow, the girl dragged the injured monster to the two immortals three days later.

"it is good"

Qianmian looked at the dusty Guo Lurong with approval. The girl returned two days earlier than he expected.

After taking a deep breath and expanding himself to the same height as Tangtang, the Immortal took out the Soul-Separation Gourd which had been damaged by the bone relic but had been repaired.

Qianmian unscrewed the stopper and aimed it at the injured monster. With just one suction, the soul of the skinned monster was sucked into the gourd.

Then the immortal silently recited an obscure spell, and after about a cup of tea, he slapped the gourd and sent the soul of the skinned monster back.

After coming back to life, the Skinner looked at Qianmian with a dull look. The latter smiled slightly and ordered it to return immediately to the place where it met the mastermind behind the scenes.

"You don't need to participate in the following matters."

Qianmian turned to look at Guo Lurong and said, "When we come back, we will hold a ceremony for you to become a disciple."

"Yes!"

Guo Lurong nodded excitedly and watched the two immortals leave.

As they walked, the little girl made a simple division of labor: "Xiaobai will deal with the evil spirits, and Tangtang and Dough will deal with Yinsuo."

Qianmian was startled for a moment, then gave his own suggestion: "Why don't I deal with Yinsuo, Tangtang, you add mana to Xiaobai and let it deal with the evil spirit."

He had heard from Tangtang that in the previous battle, Xiaobai was able to suppress the evil spirit only with the help of magical powers.

"Haha, now Xiaobai can deal with evil spirits on his own without any problems, right Xiaobai?"

.......

The relic shook up and down continuously, showing great confidence.

Seeing this, Qianmian changed his tone and said, "It's also good to defeat them one by one. Let's deal with the silver rope first, and then the three of us will beat up the evil spirit together."

"kindness!"

Tangtang took out the wooden fish stick and waved it, which immediately attracted Qianmian's attention.

Although he had heard from his apprentice that the little girl had a magical instrument like a wooden fish stick, this was the first time he had seen it.

"This is Tangtang's protective stick. It's very useful."

After taking the wooden fish stick and studying it carefully for a moment, Qianmian was shocked.

Wow, this is a top-level magical weapon that is extremely strong and masculine! It is much stronger than my gourd.

Tangtang, the White Bone Demon, herself, and a top-level magic weapon that can specifically restrain the great evil.

With such a lineup, we can try to suppress the arrogant evil spirit!

Defeating evil spirits and suppressing evil spirits are not the same concept. Qianmian had not thought of this before, but now he is ready to do so.

"In my entire life, I have always been polite to other immortal beings."

'Sometimes, when faced with excessive demands, one has to endure them.'

Now there is a chance to suppress an immortal...

Qianmian's eyes were gleaming with ferocity. At that moment, the malice he felt towards the evil spirit was ten times greater than that of Tangtang!

There is a default rule in the cultivation world that immortals cannot fight to the death.

Almost all immortals are silently following this rule, but that doesn’t mean they really like it.

If we put aside all concerns, the people who harbor the most malice towards the immortals are the other immortals.

.......

After wandering around, the skinning monster entered a dense forest.

It went straight to a big tree, and then stared stupidly at the silver ropes hanging down from the roots, without moving a single step.

The correct operation is to hang the face skin on the silver rope, but the soul of this skinning monster has been controlled by Thousand Faces.

The latter did not issue any new orders and could only stand there stupidly.

wow-

Yinsuo was not in a good mood either. After waiting for a while and seeing no movement from the skinning monster, he directly pierced it with his sharp horns.

Suddenly, a strong wind blew, and the wind was so strong that it uprooted the surrounding trees.

The silver rope was also blown into the air without warning. It twisted its body in panic and looked around with its sharp horns like a poisonous snake.

At this time, a thumb-sized little man riding a gourd flew towards this side quickly.

"Accept!"

Qianmian pointed at the dead skinned monster, and the skin on its face flew up and wrapped around the sharp corners of the silver rope.

After being ambushed by the Immortal, the silver rope was instantly deprived of its most powerful means of attack.

It fell down in a hurry, but a little girl rushed over and hit it hard with a wooden fish stick.

"bad guy!"

Tangtang's little hands kept waving, knocking the silver rope into a daze.

The creature barely dodged a blow from a wooden stick and tried to fly away, but Qianmian had already dropped from the sky, laughing.

The thumb-sized thousand faces, pressing on the silver rope, are like a heavy mountain!

No matter how the creature struggled, the Immortal did not move at all.

"I knock!"

With Qianmian and Tangtang working together, this extremely powerful silver rope was suppressed and it had no power to resist.

At this time, the White Bone Demon also began to fight with his opponent.

.....

Zhu Ling had her face skin scratched off by Xiaobai once, but when they met again, her face had been repaired.

But the new face is never better than the original one, and it looks awkward no matter how you look at it.

and......

With one pick of the White Bone Demon Bone Finger, Zhu Lingxin's face was easily picked off.

I don’t know if it was for the convenience of replacement, but the new face of this evil spirit was actually pasted on with paste.

Kabakaba——

The Bone Demon made a mocking sound, and Zhu Ling couldn't help but be furious!

Xiaobai was deeply impressed by the evil spirit, and the latter hated it to the extreme.

Although Zhu Ling is an evil spirit, evil spirits also love beauty.

How could she not hate Xiaobai for ruining her appearance?

Now, the White Bone Demon’s attack immediately made Zhu Ling’s new and old grudges come flooding back to his mind.

The faceless evil spirit furiously grabbed at Xiaobai's skull head, vowing to let it taste... well, what it felt like to be without a head.

Due to the anger, the evil spirit had flaws in its actions.

Xiaobai quickly changed back into the form of a relic, deftly passed through the evil spirit's hands, and flew directly into her body.

Then, Xiaobai transformed into a big demon and started practicing the method of superficial cultivation taught by Tangtang.

Of course, at this moment, Xiaobai’s purpose of using this method is not to improve his appearance, but to refine his appearance!

When Xiaobai heard Tangtang's method of cultivating and exchanging phases on the top of the mountain, his first reaction was not to practice hard, but to take a shortcut.

How to go?

It would be a shame not to put on such a perfect skin of the evil spirit.

Refining her skin is like taking a shortcut!

Chapter 368 The Bone Goddess

"not good"

The little girl took back the wooden fish stick and no longer cared about Yinsuo who had been knocked unconscious by her. Instead, she ran hurriedly towards the battle between the White Bone Demon and the evil spirit.

Qianmian summoned the Soul-Separation Gourd and followed closely behind.

He originally thought that the White Bone Demon was at a disadvantage, but when he rushed over to take a look!

What’s going on? How did the big demon get into the evil spirit’s body?

Qianmian was stunned. He suspected that Xiaobai wanted to burst the evil spirit, but it didn't seem to be the case.

"Xiaobai wants to refine the evil spirit!" Tangtang told Xiaobai's plan right away.

Xiaobai's refining is not going smoothly, and it and the evil spirit are currently in a state of tension.

It is true that Xiaobai has a better chance of winning, but it is only about 60-40, and the girl is extremely anxious.

Refine, refine the evil spirits?

Qianmian felt a little admiration in his heart. Otherwise, how could he be called the White Bone Demon? He was really brave.

"I'll use the Soul-Separating Gourd to help it."

The immortal urged the Soul-Separation Gourd to suck the evil spirit violently. Although it was impossible to really suck out the evil spirit's soul, it could give Xiaobai a better chance of winning.

uuuuu-

The pigtail on Tangtang's head trembled, and she suddenly picked up the wooden fish stick and hit the evil spirit hard.

With a bang, the evil spirit and Xiaobai trembled together.

"Xiaobai, Buddha's light protects you!"

The White Bone Demon instantly understood what Tangtang meant. This wooden fish stick is not only extremely hard and masculine, but also specifically designed to hurt souls.

You can reduce the damage by half by using the Buddha's light to protect yourself, while the evil spirits will bear it completely!

In addition, Buddha's light also has a restraining effect on evil spirits, so the chances of winning are now 80-20.

Seeing a faint Buddha light emerging from under the evil spirit's skin, the little girl waved the wooden fish stick and continued to hit the evil spirit hard.

"Xiaobai, come on."

"Xiaobai, come on!"

.....

After controlling the Soul-Separation Gourd and absorbing for a whole day, Qianmian began to feel a little overwhelmed.

After coming to Xu State, his strength recovered somewhat, but it was far from returning to his former peak state.

However, it was impossible to stop now. He gritted his teeth and forced himself to continue using the Soul-Separation Gourd to suck the evil spirits away.

In this way, the little girl used the wooden fish stick to knock, and Qianmian used the soul-leaving gourd to suck, and the two of them spent another long day.

'No, I can't.'

'My mana is running low!'

The chirping of birds rang in his ears, and Qianmian looked listless, as if he was about to collapse at any time.

Bang bang bang——

But Tangtang kept knocking, and he had to hold on no matter what.