The evil spirit couldn't tell where the Ghost Mother was hiding. She just raised her chin and looked like she wanted to die.
"Others can't kill you, but you can kill me. I've lived for ten thousand years and I've had enough!"
"There's no point in hiding XZ, just kill me!"
Zhu Shang was used to seeing others struggling to survive in pain, but this was the first time she saw someone begging to die, so she became interested.
Sitting in front of her, he tilted his head and looked at her, secretly spreading rumors.
"Heaven only ordered that you be captured alive and not hurt. Why don't you want to live?"
The evil spirit sneered and closed his eyes without saying a word.
Even though he was injured, he still stood tall and tall, and he would rather die than reveal the whereabouts of the Ghost Eclipse Mother, which is quite a bit of character.
Unfortunately, he is a wicked person.
And she is a hero who punishes rape and eliminates evil.
"I won't kill you. If you return to heaven, you will be punished according to the laws of heaven."
The evil spirit suddenly laughed when he heard this, and after a while he looked at her, his eyes cold and full of mockery.
"I was ordered to collect ghost souls for the ghost mother. These days in the lower world tortured countless mortals to death, and the souls disappeared from heaven and earth."
"If you don't kill me now, you will never be able to kill me again."
"What do you mean, is it possible that Tiangui can still spare you?"
She snorted coldly, her tone arrogant.
"I have died a long time ago. I am beyond the realm of heaven. I live the same life as heaven. What does heaven have in mind?"
Zhu Shang still didn't believe it and asked, "Are you really not afraid of death?"
The evil spirit closed its eyes.
"Kill me if you can."
Zhu Chang stood up, patted the dust on his body, and took the knife from Liu Jiulian's hand.
Seeing her move, the Jianzong disciples stopped her.
"Senior, wait a minute."
The person who called her was a middle-aged man in white. He put his fists beside his left ear, bowed to the sky, and said: "An immortal in Kunlun ordered us to capture evil spirits. The immortal specifically emphasized that we can only capture them alive."
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"Oh." Zhu Shang said with an indifferent expression, "What does it have to do with me?"
Everyone looked at her with condemnation in their eyes and said: "Senior, that is Kunlun Immortal Lord, a deity who descended to earth! How dare you disobey his instructions."
Upon hearing this, Zhu Shang fell into silence.
I am also a god who has descended to earth, can’t you see?
She was not convinced.
Zhu Chang suddenly put the big knife on her slender shoulder, and the impact made a bone sound. The sudden contrast made people worry that she would be crushed by the big knife.
She acted very relaxed, turning slightly sideways, with a serious expression, and assumed a posture that she thought was powerful.
"Look at me... did you find anything?"
The girl looks cute and cute, and no matter how hard she tries to be serious, she still looks like a child imitating an adult in everyone's eyes.
"Uh... the skirt is very nice."
"Senior, this knife is really dark."
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Zhu Shang was hit hard.
She has subdued the evil spirits, why can't they guess that she is also a god?
"Is there a possibility that I am also a god?"
Several disciples of the Sword Sect exchanged glances with each other, and the content was: This person wants to become an immortal and is crazy.
The middle-aged man had a coaxing smile on his face and said, "Senior is just joking. I have to take this evil spirit back to do business later. I hope you won't stop me."
After hearing what he said, I still didn't believe it.
Zhu Shang didn't understand and asked: "You don't believe it, why? I don't even..."
Just as she was about to move out the evil spirit tied up nearby to talk, she saw the evil spirit looking at her as if she were a fool.
"Forget it if they don't believe it. You've been tied up like this by me, so why don't you believe me?"
The evil spirit sneered and said: "You have just entered the stage of transcending tribulation. If you hadn't used that fire to sneak attack me, you would not be my opponent at all."
The disciple of the Sword Sect on the side took out the evil-catching bottle and said: "The immortal has a transcendent temperament, a Taoist spirit, and is different from the mortal body at a glance. I will not be mistaken."
"This evil spirit is a criminal who escaped from the heaven. We were entrusted by the immortal to capture her alive. We also hope that the seniors will do it conveniently and take away the magic weapon tied to her body."
Zhu Shang put down the knife, full of doubts, why could others know that he was a god just by looking at him?
"Xiaojiu, isn't my temperament good enough?"
"Sister's temperament is the best in the three realms." Liu Jiulian said obediently.
"It's better Xiaojiu."
Zhu Shang put the tied evil spirits into the evil-catching bottle.
The Sword Sect disciples looked at the evil-catching bottle in her hand and looked at each other, obviously not expecting her to make such a move.
"Senior..." He was about to ask, but was interrupted by her.
"Let's go and see how aloof the Kunlun Immortal Lord is."
Learn from him.
They were worried that Zhu Shang had absorbed the evil spirit and could not communicate with each other. After hearing this, they happily took the two of them back to the Sword Sect.
Zhu Chang finally understood why Jian Zong disciples could tell that the other party was an immortal at a glance.
Dressed in white clothes and spotless, with golden light above his head, he sits cross-legged on the fire lotus, holds a blue silk sword in his hand, closes his eyes and rests.
She is so good at pretending. Zhu Chang couldn't help but complain. Compared with her peers, she is still too down-to-earth.
"How come his head still shines?"
The expressions of the disciples of the Sword Sect on the side changed drastically, and they whispered: "Senior, be careful, that is the holy light of the immortal."
"Holy light, what's the use?"
The disciple choked and couldn't explain why, so he only reminded her in a low voice.
"In front of the Immortal Lord, you must be careful in your words and deeds."
Zhu Shang understood. It seemed that it was not practical and was only used for decoration.
She only practices cultivation all day long and ignores the culture of gods. It's no wonder that mortals can't recognize her identity.
Looking around, both men and women were dressed in white, standing in two rows. She almost thought she was at a funeral.
These casual cultivators and Kunlun immortals in the mortal world seem to particularly prefer white.
Zhu Shang secretly took notes.
“Where are the evil spirits?”
The Immortal Lord above the high hall opened his lips, his voice was empty and echoed around the beams.
Everyone in the Sword Sect bowed down and bowed down, saying respectfully: "Return to the Immortal Lord, the evil spirit has been brought back."
Hearing this, he slowly opened his eyes.
"Bring over the evil-catching bottle."
I didn't expect that this swordsman was so capable that he would bring back the mission target so quickly.
Everyone in the Sword Sect looked at Zhu Shang, their eyes signaling her to hand over the evil-catching bottle to the Immortal Lord soon.
Zhu Shang carried the knife and only looked up at the immortal king on the high seat without making any next move.
Liu Jiulian stood beside her with a cold face.
The Sword Sect disciple urged her: "Senior, didn't you hear what the Immortal Lord said? Hurry up and submit it."
Zhu Shang looked innocent and asked: "Why should I submit it? I caught this evil spirit."
The man did not expect that Zhu Chang would dare to be so bold in front of the Immortal Lord. He broke out in a cold sweat and retorted: "This is a criminal from the heavenly realm, and he should naturally be handed over to the Immortal Lord for disposal."
I secretly glanced at Xianjun and saw that his face was calm and not angry, so I felt calmer in my heart.
"This person is ignorant, I hope the Immortal Lord will not blame him."
"No problem." Master Mingtong said calmly.
He is just a casual cultivator who has just entered the stage of transcending tribulation and wants to look familiar in front of me, so why bother.
"Send it over."
Seeing his coy look, Zhu Sang finally understood why she didn't understand this aspect of culture.
If in Penglai, if the task object is snatched away by others, how can you talk to the other person properly? Take out your weapons and have a fight first.
"You are so hypocritical." Zhu Shang shook his head, showing disgust.
Master Mingtong frowned and exuded immortal power.
"What did you say?" This chapter has been completed!