Chapter 500: The Palace Master Miaoying

Cold, ruthless, cruel, tyrannical, vicious, vicious...

All kinds of negative emotions were entangled together, turning into black and painted demonic energy, rising up, and in the blink of an eye, dyed the entire Beiming bottomless abyss into a darkness. The demonic energy rolled, turning into countless vortexes and twisted under the water. The sharp and unpleasant roar of the demon monster rose up, shaking people's eardrums, and everyone's souls were shaken, as if they were about to be sucked out of their bodies by the roar.

Wuqi struggled in the sky-surgent demonic energy. At first he wanted to use the Forbidden Law God Flame to resist the invasion of the roar of the demon head, but the Forbidden Law God Flame also seemed to be ineffective in this surging demonic energy. Several times, the Forbidden Law God Flame was almost extinguished by the roar of the demon head that rushed in. Wuqi was so scared that he hurriedly hid the Forbidden Law God Flame deep in the sea of ​​consciousness and did not dare to use it any more.

Helplessly, Wuqi could only silently use the Purgatory Demon Sutra, release the Purgatory Demonic Aura to surround his body, and struggle to resist the invasion of the surrounding demonic aura. As soon as the Purgatory Demonic Aura came out, Wuqi was immediately filled with a heavy death breath, and a strong stench of rotten corpse rolled out. The gray death breath and black demonic aura mixed together, and the invasion of Wuqi by the surrounding demonic aura suddenly dropped by more than 90%. Wuqi could barely stand firm under the impact of the demonic aura rushing in waves.

Lao Ai, who was standing beside Wuqi, had his eyes wide open. He screamed, his lower body was erect like a pillar, and there was a dense pink light gushing out all over his body. Countless red and pink skeletons could be seen faintly in the clear light, and the lewd aura soared into the sky. The black demonic energy around him sensed the evil energy emitted from Lao Ai, and the invasion of him also decreased a lot. Lao Ai could barely stabilize his body beside Wuqi.

King Zhangqiu sat upright on the cloud bed without moving. There were nine strange-shaped skeletons carved from white jade above his head, which were suspended above his head according to the direction of the Nine Palaces. Large pieces of clouds and smoke were sprayed out from the seven orifices of the skull, firmly protecting King Zhangqiu. No matter how the black demonic energy rolled and sucked, it could not shake the barrier made of clouds and smoke.

Fairy Miaoxin sat steadily on the cloud bed. She released a black airflow of the same origin and nature as the surrounding demonic energy. Countless demons surrounded her and made a shocking scream. She took a deep breath with pleasure, constantly sucking the surrounding demonic energy into her body and turning it into her own magic power. Among everyone, she was the one who showed the easiest performance.

Among the many people, Lu Buwei and Long Yangjun showed the most painful expression.

Five ferocious little ghosts appeared around Lu Buwei. The little ghosts spiraled around Lu Buwei, bringing a large amount of ghost energy to spread around. But it was obvious that the demonic energy that surged around did not give Lu Buwei any face at all. The demonic energy madly teared and swallowed the ghost energy brought by the five little ghosts. Lu Buwei's face was white, blue, purple and green, and his face changed instantly. Blood was oozing out from the pores of his body. His essence was being plundered by the demonic energy around him.

Long Yangjun sat next to King Zhangqiu, with a huge white lotus above his head waving in the wind, emitting billions of white lights covering his whole body. Under the invasion of the demonic energy, the white lotus above Long Yangjun was shaking, but in two or three fingers, it became black and spots, and the white lotus became like zebra stripes. His graceful figure was trembling, like leaves in the autumn wind, and could be swallowed by the demonic energy at any time.

King Zhangqiu turned his head and looked at Long Yangjun. A touch of tenderness like water flashed through his eyes. This was also the first more humane warmth that Wuqi found on King Zhangqiu. He coughed lightly, and the nine white jade skeletons above his head screamed in unison, releasing infinite clouds and smoke to wrap Long Yangjun. Lord Long Yang took a heavy breath, smiled slightly like the slight waves of spring water, and nodded gently to King Zhangqiu.

Long Yangjun smiled slightly and nodded slightly, it seemed as if countless forsythia flowers were blooming in the spring breeze. In the hall, men, women, young and old, including Lao Ai and Lu Buwei, their hearts were pounding violently. Zhang Qiu Wang, who was as rigid as granite, was slightly stunned. He laughed dryly, and his face turned red.

At this moment, the ground was filled with ghosts roaring, and large areas of black smoke and green fire rose from the floor of the hall.

Fairy Miaoxin suddenly stood up and bowed to the cloud bed surrounded by gauze on the high platform in the middle of the hall: "Disciple Miaoxin, welcome the master out of seclusion."

The demonic energy in the sky suddenly stopped and quickly gathered into the cloud bed on the high platform. The pressure on everyone suddenly became lighter. Wuqi and others hurriedly followed Fairy Miaoxin and bowed to the cloud bed. Miaoyue, who was held in Lao Ai, also struggled to stand on the ground, bowing respectfully and not daring to be careless at all.

The gauze on the cloud bed was left and right, and the true body of the Miaoying Palace Master was revealed in front of everyone.

Born like a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl, her figure is graceful and exquisite, like a carved white jade in breeding. Every arc and every corner is so subtle and wonderful, and there is no flaw. The Palace Master Miaoying, who is lying on the cloud bed, was naked all over, and there were more than three feet long black hair behind his head, just like a water plant in the water waves. The gentle and windless automatically swept across her beautiful body, like a fur and a long robe covering several important parts of her body.

The worst thing is that there is a gap in this hair, and the hair is flowing. The most charming places on the Lord of Miaoying are exposed to everyone from time to time. Cooperating with her crystal jade-like face, which emits a faint light, sacred and holy without any impurities, gives people a strange and strong contrast. Such a sacred and holy face gives people an extremely deadly evil temptation.

Wuqi just glanced at the Palace Master Miaoying leaning against the cloud bed, and his whole body was filled with fire, and evil thoughts arose out of thin air.

A peerless demon like Lao Ai stared at the Palace Master Miaoying with his eyes blankly. His trousers cracked with a "click" and an indecent thing was exposed in front of everyone.

Lu Buwei turned his head and looked at Lao Ai. He pointed at Lao Ai and shouted sternly: "Bold, you dare to blaspheme your ancestors! The person who came, dragged him down and killed him! After breaking up his soul and demoting him to the Nine Nether Hell, so that he will never be reborn forever."

Outside the hall, several Longbo people wearing heavy armor rushed in and were about to capture Lao Ai.

The Palace Master Miaoying opened his eyes at the right time, and a pair of blue eyes that looked like the best sapphire turned around, and smiled and swept over the object of Lao Ai: "Nine Dragons Holding Pillar? It's extraordinary talent, indeed extraordinary. This is the first time in so many years that I have seen the legendary treasure of the Nine Dragons Holding Pillar. Hey, is this baby beautiful?" As the words of the Palace Master Miaoying, several Longbo people who rushed in bowed and retreated silently to the corner of the hall.

The Palace Master Miaoying teased him. Lao Ai stood up and stared at the Palace Master Miaoying's slim and beautiful body and laughed: "The beauty of the ancestor is hard to describe. Hey, I am also a person who is hang out among the flowers. I have tasted countless beauties and have strong self-confidence. However, when I see the ancestor, I am so unbearable, which shows the beauty of the ancestor."

The Palace Master Miaoying sneered and nodded, "Interesting baby, Miaoxin, you can take him down first."

His eyes stared at Lao Ai, and then the Palace Master Miaoying glanced at Wuqi: "Purgatory Demon Sutra? It's interesting! Before the number of kalpas, the Purgatory Demon Sutra also enjoyed a great reputation in the foreign land. Unfortunately, those stupid people provoked people who should not be provoked, and the whole family was killed completely. The inheritance of the Purgatory Demon Sect has been cut off. If you have the fate to inherit this thing, it is my lineage of the Demon Sect."

He raised his body softly and sat cross-legged on the cloud bed. The Palace Master Miaoying looked at Wuqi and said, "If you can cultivate to the realm of Golden Immortality, I will accept you as your disciple. Before that, what should you do, continue to do it. Miaoxin, teach him some of the things he should get started, and teach him one by one the rules he should follow, so that he can keep it."

After pondering for a while, the Palace Master Miaoying pointed at Wuqi and said, "There are still some references to the Purgatory Demon Sutra and the martial arts of Miaoying Palace. You must train this doll well and do your best to do your best. Don't waste his benefits."

Wuqi bowed silently and thanked the Palace Master Miaoying.

The Palace Master Miaoying smiled indifferently and turned his eyes to Lu Buwei.

Lu Buwei hurriedly bowed and smiled, "Old ancestor, your favorite boy who has entered the life of Qisha, I have prepared for you forty-nine!"

The Palace Master Miaoying pondered for a moment, nodded slowly and said, "You have to worry about finding forty-nine boys who have entered their lives. Miaoxin, just look at the reward."

Waving his hand, Wuqi, Lao Ai's body lightened, and the light and shadow around him changed, and the two were sent out of the hall at the same time.

He faintly heard the sound from the hall. The Palace Master Miaoying asked with a sneer and said, "King Zhangqiu, are you here this time for the last time?" Just after hearing this sentence, a large area of ​​black smoke from inside and outside the hall rose up, isolated all the words in the hall.

Wuqi glanced at Lao Ai and pointed at his lower body. Lao Ai smiled "shy", pulled out a animal skin, wrapped it around his waist indiscriminately, and then asked in a low voice: "What are we doing now? Just send us out like this, what is this?"

Before he finished speaking, a black light flashed at the main entrance of the hall, and Fairy Miaoxin walked out with Miaofeng.

Fairy Miaoxin looked at Wuqi and threw a jade slip over: "These are some methods of entering the Miaoying Palace, so you can understand them very well. There are formations, talismans, elixirs, etc., but since you are practicing the Purgatory Demon Sutra and the Master knows the origin of this demon skill, you don't need to modify the demon skill of this sect. You are devoted to studying your own skills, and then you can practice these auxiliary methods."

After sending Wuqi casually, Fairy Miaoxin hooked her hand at Lao Ai, licked the bridge of her nose with her long tongue, and chuckled in a low voice: "Your name is Lao Ai? The Nine Dragons Huzhu is talented? Hey, Miaoyue said you are amazing. I will see how wonderful it is."

Lao Ai laughed loudly, and he bowed to Fairy Miaoxin and said, "Fairy just try it out."

Fairy Miaoxin laughed loudly. She hooked her finger at Lao Ai, grabbed Lao Ai's hand with one hand, and took him to the depths of Miaoying Palace.

Wuqi stood outside the hall, looking at Lao Ai who was taken away by Fairy Miaoxin, why did he feel that Lao Ai's back looked like a hero who was about to go to the execution ground, full of a kind of wind and cold Yishui, and another heroic charm in eighteen years later.
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