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Chapter 565 Half a Demon Cultivator, Mo Shang

Jun Changxiao was poisoned.

However, the purple-black palm gradually returned to normal, as if it had been resolved by some kind of force.

What kind of power?

The detoxifying power of Jiedu Pill.

After entering the Moling Valley, Jun Changxiao saw the black stream. He was afraid that there would be poisonous miasma in the forest, so he took one pill first very cautiously.

I didn't encounter the miasma, but I was plotted by others, so the effect of the detoxification pill was manifested.

Very strong.

The toxins were immediately decomposed as soon as they spread.

So Jun Changxiao's expression of pain and paralysis on the ground were nothing more than acting.

What a bitch.

The bound man in black robe widened his eyes in disbelief.

The poison smeared on the concealed weapon is so strong that even if a King of Martial Arts were exposed to it, it would be impossible to detoxify it. How could he not be poisoned?

"Boy!"

Jun Changxiao pulled him over, sealed his Qi veins directly, and said with a smile: "You should be the one who drew the pattern on the ground."

The man in black robe was silent.

"brush!"

Jun Changxiao knocked him to the ground directly, raised his fist and said: "I ask a question, and you must answer it!"

boom!

boom!

After a violent bombardment, the man in black robe was immediately beaten to the point of losing his humanity, but he did not say a word from the beginning to the end. He seemed to be a perseverant young man.

"You haven't said it yet?"

Jun Changxiao raised his fist again.

The man in black robe endured the pain and remained silent.

Bang————

Jun Changxiao punched him and knocked him unconscious.

"Owner."

Xiao Longlong jumped over from a distance and said, "I'll burn him to ashes!"

Jun Chang smiled and said: "This kid must have a secret."

As he said that, he took the black-robed man's space ring and used his spiritual thoughts to forcibly break the mark left by him and melt it into it.

This is an ordinary space ring. The space capacity is not large, but there are many historical records and secret books inside.

"The evil sect's mentality?"

Jun Changxiao casually took out a book, looked at it a few times and said, "It seems a little different, could it be the magic sect's mental method?"

I read through the historical records one after another and found that the contents recorded above were all related to the Demon Sect, so I affirmed: "This guy is definitely a Demon Cultivator."

"Why did he arrange strange patterns here?"

"What do you mean by sacrifice just now?"

Jun Changxiao felt a little confused, and the only person who could give an explanation was the man in black robe.

but.

He seems to have a lot of backbone.

Relying on violence may not make him confess.

"Yes."

Jun Changxiao opened the purchased mall, selected the "Recruitment and Surrender Order" and spent 200 contribution points to purchase it.

This item is brushed together with the battle-free card. The former can only be purchased once. The surrender order can be purchased once every three months, but there are restrictions. It can only be purchased five times in total.

"Boy."

Jun Chang smiled and shook his shoulders, and said with a strange smile: "I want to see how strong you are."



"My head... hurts so much..."

The man in black robe woke up from his coma. The pain instantly spread through his body and hit the sea of ​​​​consciousness directly. His face suddenly became ferocious.

He wanted to move, but found that his whole body was entangled with vine branches and he could not move at all.

"woke up?"

Jun Changxiao sat on the stone next to him with one leg resting on it, because his hair style was never messy and he was handsome to a new level.

The man in black robe said angrily: "If you want to kill, then kill, if you want to cut, then cut into pieces. Why torture me!"

Jun Changxiao jumped down, squatted in front of him, and said: "As long as you answer my questions honestly, there is still hope of living."

"I know nothing and can't say anything!"

The man in black robe spoke firmly, as if he wanted to kill or cut him into pieces.

Very brave.

Jun Changxiao shook his head, raised the surrender order, and said: "Surrender."

Surrender?

The man in black robe smiled coldly.

Is this guy testing his determination? Thinking that he will give in with just a few words?

call out!

Suddenly, a white light flew out from the token and poured directly into the black-robed man's eyebrows. The voice of "surrender, surrender, surrender" echoed in his ears. An irresistible force forcibly occupied the sea of ​​​​consciousness!

At that moment, the man in black robe felt that his soul was forcibly stripped out. Although his thoughts existed, his whole body seemed to be uncontrollable and he said with difficulty: "Servant Mo Shang, see the Lord!"

What's going on!

Why can't I control myself!

Jun Changxiao sat on the stone and said, "Are you a demon cultivator?"

Mo Shang said: "Your Majesty, I am half a demon cultivator."

Half?

Jun Chang smiled and said, "How do you say that?"

Under the control of the power of surrender, although Mo Shang didn't want to say anything, he could only tell everything.

This person was originally a very ordinary martial arts cultivator. He was always unwilling to practice step by step. He spent all day thinking about how to break through in cultivation as quickly as possible.

To put it bluntly.

I just like to daydream.

Later, Mo Shang heard about the evil cultivator and decided to embark on a path of no return.

Good luck too.

He was valued by a Nine-Level evil sect and became a disciple.

As a result, just six months after joining, the sect clashed with other forces and ended up being completely wiped out.

Mo Shang survived by luck, but then switched to another evil sect. Before he could settle down, the sect perished due to irresistible forces.

In three years, he defected here and there, but as a result, no evil sect could survive in the long run. They were either destroyed by their enemies or disintegrated.

"You are still a disaster star." Jun Chang said with a smile.

Mo Shang said: "In the last evil sect, I accidentally found a piece of iron with a lot of history. After research, I found that there is a big secret hidden in it!"

Jun Changxiao listened quietly.

Mo Shang paused and said: "It turns out that the strange symbols recorded on the iron tablets are actually a kind of magic sect writing and a special formula. Then I started trying to practice it."

"Success?"

"Half the battle."

"Why are you here, laying out special patterns?"

This issue was very important. Mo Shang didn't want to talk about it, but he couldn't control his mouth at all. He said it all.

The writing on the iron plate was verified and deciphered by him in many ways, and it recorded a very important matter.

Thousands of years ago, the Demon Ridge Valley was besieged by ten major third-rate sects. The owner of the valley knew that he was in danger, so he united with his disciples, used the essence and blood as a guide, used the Demon Sect's supreme secret method, forcibly opened up a space, and used the Demon Sect's skills and treasures.

All sealed inside.

"The pattern you arranged is used to unlock the seal?" Jun Chang said with a smile.

"Yeah." Mo Shang said.

"Possibly unlocked?"

Jun Changxiao's eyes lit up.

The Demon Sect ten thousand years ago needed to be besieged by ten third-rate sects. It must have been strong. If the seal could be opened, there would be countless treasures and martial arts inside!

Mo Shang shook his head and said: "I have tried many times but have not succeeded. I guess it may require blood essence to open the seal."

"Take out the iron piece." Jun Chang said with a smile.

Mo Shang's face was ferocious, as if he was trying to resist the force of surrender, but he still failed. He took out the iron piece with a sense of age from the most hidden place.

After handing it over, Jun Changxiao could clearly capture his presence with his spiritual thoughts, and he suddenly realized: "It turns out that this thing also has the function of blocking the capture of spiritual thoughts. No wonder I didn't find you just now."

Spiritual thought?

Mo Shang's expression changed and he said in surprise: "Your Majesty is King Wu?!"

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PS, I wrote a few hundred words of this chapter yesterday. I felt like I was floating all over. I had a fever, so I immediately went to the hospital to get an IV drip. The clinic was full of patients with colds, fevers and coughs. Drink more water, pay attention to hygiene, and beware of colds.

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