"Sister, are you scared?" Chu Jibai's eyes turned strangely, then they looked both sides, and his voice was soft: "You've already come here, why are you still afraid? Don't you think that having that dog will make you scared?
Are you invincible?"
Chu Linglong looked over coldly and said with a sneer: "What a dog, isn't Ling Feiyan your dog? He looks like this now, how can he still be as elegant as before? He is rickety and wretched, and he is just a common man."
Bang!
The three people on the right hugged the big pillar and broke it apart.
It's Tu Wen's moving hand.
His actions made the elders behind him tremble and look panicked.
Everyone knows that Tu Wen is meant to intimidate others.
So for a while, the elders took a few steps towards Tu Wen to express their position.
"Don't you, the eldest lady, have something to ask the sect master? The sect master is here now. If you don't ask now, when will he wait?" Ling Feiyan stood up slowly, then helped Chu Ying sit up, and explained: "This is not
We have manipulated the sect master, but the sect master’s life hangs on a thread and he needs this blood-boiling ice silk to hang on to his life.”
Chu Jibai, who was kneeling aside, did not move.
She still maintained her wolfish attitude, staring at Chu Linglong coldly, and said, "Sister, don't you remember? It's also true that during class, my sister is always lazy and sleeping, and never listens to what the teacher says."
The two sisters have been treated differently since childhood.
Whether it was magic or other subjects, Chu Jibai was required to do his best. If he slacked off, what awaited Chu Jibai would be a double scolding from his teacher and Chu Ying.
Chu Ying will even take action.
He always had the highest expectations for Chu Jibai, but he never allowed Chu Jibai to interfere in the internal affairs of the sect, and left all these matters to Chu Linglong.
The surroundings suddenly became cold.
The boiling blood ice silk turned from white to red, and sparse snowflakes fell from the top of the gilded hall.
No.
Not snow.
It's human skin.
The pieces are green and gray, looking like snowflakes.
Song Ling raised her head and saw six women of different heights and appearances hanging upside down from the top of the hall. The skin falling in the air was peeled off from their bodies.
As these skin fragments fell to the ground, Chu Ying on the ice jade bed looked much better.
"Linglong, don't you want to come and see daddy?" Chu Ying raised her eyelids, looked at Chu Linglong, and said, "Or, you are tired of daddy's appearance."
Chu Linglong then jumped from Tu Wen's body to the ground, then walked over slowly and said, "What did dad say? How could I be tired of dad? I just want to know why dad tolerated my sister being so troublesome."
Chu Ying's face condensed.
After a moment, he shook his head and said, "Linglong, you still don't understand what daddy expects of you."
Chu Jibai beside the bed gritted his teeth, his eyes were red, and he said bitterly: "Father, you have never looked at me from the beginning to the end. Do you dislike me so much? Now that I have brought her here,
You want to see her one last time, and I will do what I say!"
As soon as the words fell to the ground, countless scarlet and sticky boiling blood ice silk fell down throughout the hall.
These ice silk threads tied up Chu Linglong and others, and they were hoisted into the air in a blink of an eye, without giving Song Ling and Tu Wen any chance to struggle.
At the bottom door, Duanrong walked in expressionlessly, holding a long silver knife about an arm long in his hand.
"Get started." Chu Jibai ordered.
Duanrong walked up to one of the elders, raised his knife and cut off the elder's head, and then brought the bleeding head to Chu Jibai.
"Ji Bai, what are you going to do?" Ling Feiyan was so surprised that he stood up unsteadily and said, "When did you start doing this? This will destroy you! Don't you know?
?”
"I know, how could I not be clear." Chu Jibai took the head, bowed his head and took a sip of warm blood. When he raised his head, his lips were bright red and charming, "But there are millions of avenues, how can you practice the cultivation of monsters?"
The method cannot be used by others? She said that this path will help me ascend faster, and it is indeed the case."
she?
Song Ling keenly captured a word in mid-air.
Ling Feiyan staggered over and wanted to knock Chu Jibai's head over, but was held up by Wei Pingqiu and Wei Zheng.
"What are you two going to do?"
"Asshole!"
"Are you going to watch her embark on the road of no return? This is something only a demon cultivator can do! Her cultivation will be destroyed in one day!"
Even though Ling Feiyan cherishes herself too much most of the time, she is not willing to witness Chu Jibai doing such unethical things at this moment.
But neither Wei Pingqiu nor Wei Zheng had any reaction.
"Do you think they are loyal to you? Naive, if it weren't for me, you would have died in the ring." Chu Jibai drank the blood from the head in his hand unhurriedly, wiped it with the back of his hand, and said with hooked lips: "
If you had risked your life to save me, maybe... I would have picked you up at this moment and taken you on the road with me."
Ling Feiyan's free and unrestrained behavior was deliberately pampered by Chu Jibai. Whether it was lustful or greedy for money, it was also connived by Chu Jibai.
She needs a dog that looks bright and bright but is dark and messy behind the scenes.
Ling Feiyan is too suitable.
It was so appropriate that she once fell into true love.
Fortunately, after the battle in the ring, Chu Jibai was completely sober and would no longer let his emotions overwhelm his reason.
"Give the rest to them." Chu Jibai raised his hand and crossed his legs. The old god looked at Song Ling and Chu Linglong on the ground and said, "How about choosing a way to die? My sister's blood is too smelly.
I won’t drink it, but I have to find a more painful way for my sister to die."
Chu Ying was silenced on the ice jade bed.
His face was full of pain and ferocity, but no matter how hard he struggled, he remained motionless on the bed.
This room belongs to Chu Jibai.
From the moment they stepped into the Bafang Prayer Hall, everyone became Chu Jibai's bag, and no one was spared.
After hearing the order, Duanrong turned around and walked back to the elder who had been beheaded just now, slashed twice with a horizontal knife very neatly, and then carried the two halves of the body to Wei Pingqiu and Wei Zheng.
Wei Pingqiu and Wei Zheng really let go of Ling Feiyan and began to eat without hesitation.
"You are not afraid of cause and effect and karma because someone helped you hide the truth, right?" Song Ling suddenly said.
Chu Jibai tilted his head and held his chin, smiled, and said: "Where did my sister find a treasure like you? She knows a lot. That's right. Someone helped us avoid the judgment of heaven, so we can use it so happily.
This is the way to practice."
The speed of this practice is much faster than the ordinary breathing and breathing training.
Once a person finds a shortcut, it is impossible to return to the right path honestly.
Ling Feiyan seemed to have lost his strength and fell to the side, his eyes dim.
He didn't quite understand how things turned out like this.
Obviously, he just wanted to come here to convince the sect master, and wanted Chu Linglong to see that the sect master had not received any coercion in exchange for him and Chu Linglong leaving.