Half a day later.

A big bird landed in a barren mountain and released a loft, which was Xiaoyao Pavilion.

Zhong Shenxiu sat upright on the Blue Sea Tide Shengtingyu Tower and cooked a pot of tea.

Behind, a pink escape light no longer hesitated and landed on the attic. Cui Yingying, who had a hot figure, appeared. Yingying bowed: "Little woman Cui Yingying, thank you for saving your life, you can't repay you..."

"Then just agree with your body."

Zhong Shenxiu held the teacup and suddenly smiled.

On the bird stand next to it, the feather boy fell down.

"Hehe... The ancestor is so happy, it's not impossible to do so..."

Cui Yingying was about to untie her belt with both hands, but she heard Zhong Shenxiu's faint voice: "The ancestor doesn't love women, so she wants to use your body to refine treasures!"

"What?"

Cui Yingying almost thought she had heard it wrong, and then she was shocked.

She is also used to being together in the devil's way, so why don't she know that some old demons like to use humans to refine treasures?

For that kind of old monster who is inhumane, even a beautiful woman is nothing more than a dry bone, just a pile of rotten meat!

‘I didn’t expect that… the same is true for this ancestor of fortune.’

Cui Yingying's smile stiffened a few points, and then she became as usual: "I have a crude qualification and shallow cultivation, so I am afraid it will be useless. If the ancestor really wants to refine treasures, what if I go to find that girl?"

"You can tell, you hate her?"

Zhong Shenxiu took a sip of tea and asked, "What kind of grudges are you?"

"The hatred of the family!"

Cui Yingying's eyes were cold and said tragically: "She and I were originally from the Cui family among the ordinary people. She is my cousin... My father and young man admired Dao, and worshiped a left-minded monk as his master, and practiced the so-called evil methods of famous and upright sects... Later, my cousin was attracted by the merciless sword of the Shushan Sword Sect and wanted to be taken as a disciple. The test was to beside my family... Haha, this cousin was really brave. With the body of a mortal, he plotted against my father and mother and destroyed the entire Cui family..."

"The Sword of Religiousness, will it kill the common destiny?"

Zhong Shenxiu murmured to himself.

He also knew that some righteous masters like to play games, such as the Jiuru Real Person.

After that Choi Young-soo's master gave the test, he probably secretly planned something or gave Choi Young-soo some treasure to protect him.

Even if Cui Yingying's father fought back, he would only die even more miserably.

After all, he is a senior master of righteousness, and is he good at calculating... he likes to let evil heretics do some things that will kill themselves if they do evil.

Or let the younger generation rush forward and take care of themselves in secret, or give some protective weapons, infusing their skills, etc.

In addition, from the nickname of the Sword of Rebirth, Zhong Shenxiu also thought of some allusions about killing the common deeds.

For Choi Young-soo, the relatives who practiced evil magic were evil fate. In order to help this disciple have a clear sword heart, he had to kill them!

"I shouldn't have been fortunate, and I escaped the disaster by luck. I hate her, and I hate the merciless sword, and I hate the Shushan Sword Sect... But I couldn't get the true teachings. After becoming a casual cultivator, I could only struggle all the way. Finally, relying on my beauty, I became a descendant of the Great Snow Mountains of the Western Regions... Unfortunately, my qualifications are indeed far inferior to her. I was not as pure as my early years and could not form pills... Fortunately, the kindness of the ancestor of Creation was widely spread to condense the pills, and he was able to make revenge!"

After Cui Yingying finished speaking, Yingying bowed again.

"What a bloody thing!"

Zhong Shenxiu sighed quietly: "I don't do anything to persuade people to be good. The ancestor likes you because you have a disaster and can help me practice... As for the deep hatred of the sea of ​​blood, the ancestor can also help you!"

The reason why he spoke and saved Cui Yingying with the fruit of face was indeed because he was attracted by the disaster on the other party.

After all, the three disasters of Yuandan are still the last disaster before they can be completed.

"I would like to ask my ancestor for advice. As long as you can avenge your revenge, Yingying will do everything!" Cui Yingying shouted happily.

"Is that right? But what does I have to do with you? Why do you want to help you?"

Zhong Shenxiu asked back.

Cui Yingying was blessed with her heart and gave another great gift: "Master is here, please accept a prayer from my disciple!"

"Good! But don't call me master, call me teacher... In this way, you will be my sixth student."

Zhong Shenxiu smiled and said:

"Teacher, I have a method called the White Bone Yuanshen Method, so I will pass it on to you."

He sighed, pointed gently, and a white bone soul method with divine thoughts banned fell into Cui Yingying's sea of ​​consciousness.

"Wanhua white bones, sacrifice to human demons..."

"Export Yuanyang, support the shape and transform the traces... This is... the mysterious method of Yuan Shen!"

Cui Yingying's expression was shocked.

"This white bone soul method is a magic method. The practitioner needs to first sacrifice his bones into a white bone demon that looks like a magic weapon but not a magic weapon, or a human being... and then use various magic secret techniques to cultivate the white bone demon into a ten thousand bone demon, and even promote it to become a powerful white bone demon, and finally destroy the cultivator's own soul into it, and then you can overcome the disaster and refine a white bone demon!"

Zhong Shenxiu said softly.

This method is another evolution of his understanding of the secret method of the Xuanji Hundred Refining Sect and the method of sustenance of the soul.

There were also faintly shadows of some of the Daoist books he had obtained before.

Because he tends to be more bloody than his devil, he will not practice this.

However, the method of the primordial spirit must be practiced without distinguishing between good and evil, so that it can be understood by the pros and cons.

That's very simple, find someone who already has dirty hands to do it.

Cui Yingying didn't know how many immortal talents had harmed and was plagued by sins. Even if she was killed immediately, she would do her best for the sake of heaven.

Even though Zhong Shenxiu said he wanted to use it, this woman was willing to do so.

"Thank you for giving the Dharma to you!"

Cui Yingying was overjoyed and bowed, but she did not care about this method and it hurt the heavens.

"This method is too bloody and cruel. It is cruel to outsiders and even more cruel to yourself. You can use bone materials to get more from monsters..."

Zhong Shenxiu reminded him, frightening the boy to shrink his bird's head.

However, Cui Yingying almost burst into tears: "My masters are all insidious and cunning, and they are plotting against others every moment. Today, this teacher only bowed one time, but he is so good to me...!"

Most of the demon witches have extreme personalities.

Zhong Shenxiu was a little uncomfortable with Cui Yingying's warm gaze, so she took over Xiaoyao Pavilion and rode the feathered boy: "I will give you a note of thousands of miles. If you get the true teaching of Daxue Mountain, you can repay the teacher this way. What's wrong with practicing the soul method? You can also ask... You can do it yourself."

This time he came to Dajing, the income was already very rich.

In other words, the dessert has been eaten, and the next thing I have to eat is the hard bones like the five masters in the world.

‘After the last vote, I should leave… Well, before leaving, I have to set up a place of inheritance… In addition to the White Bone Yuanshen Method, I also have a more cruel and bloody Blood River Yuanshen Method. I don’t know which demon clerk has received this blessing…’

As his mind was turning, the feather boy flapped his wings and flew high, and his figure disappeared suddenly.
Chapter completed!