"Amitabha!" Jiese looked at Zhou Bocong's back and said, "Donor Zhou, you seem to have forgotten something!"

Zhou Bocong was angry when he heard the voice of Jiese, and then he remembered that his good-for-nothing disciple was still lying on the ground, so he said without looking back, "Bring that good-for-nothing disciple back!"

"Yes, Master..."

A group of disciples from Daqian Palace hurriedly ran not far from the arena and brought back the half-dead Wang Qian.

"Let's go!" Uncle Zhou snorted coldly, puffing his sleeves, turning around and striding away.

He kept watching Zhou Bocong and others leave, and then he spoke cautiously, "Amitabha, Senior Brother, Zhou Bocong is cruel and cunning. This time he didn't take that thing away, and he also lost face. I'm afraid..."

"Amitabha." Huihai looked calmly, "It doesn't matter, just let him go!"

Jing Xin's lips moved, and finally he sighed helplessly, "Amitabha..."

"Senior Brother Host." Jiese suddenly remembered something and his face became a little solemn, "That soul-devouring magic knife..."

"Amitabha." Hui Hai said, "With the Wordless Heavenly Book, the sword spirit should not dare to mess around!"

Jingse was hesitant to speak, but in the end he just nodded helplessly and did not say more.

He was indeed a little worried.

No matter what, the soul-devouring demon sword is also an ancient demon weapon, and tens of thousands of souls died under the sword!

"Since the Buddha is the person chosen by the Wordless Heavenly Book, there must be a reason for it!" Jie Xin rarely opened his mouth to speak for Feng Qi.

Now even the most precious treasure of their Great Leiyin Temple has recognized Feng Qi as its master. If he said that she was not a disciple of Buddhism, even he himself would not believe it...

Now that this matter has become an irreversible conclusion, they only need to protect Fozi and let her grow up smoothly.

It's not their turn to worry about other things...

On the other side, Feng Qi had already run to the toilet with the Soul-Eating Demonic Sword.

This toilet is prepared for those little monks who are not yet able to live without food. Although it is cleaned very clean on weekdays, there is still a smell!

"It stinks!" Feng Qi pinched her little nose, not wanting to go in.

But thinking that she was almost cheated by this guy, she was very angry!!

"Human, you, what do you want to do!" The sword spirit of the Soul-Eating Demon Sword panicked for the first time.

It had never been so panicked when it was sealed by the Wordless Heavenly Book!

"Hehehe, I don't have any merits, I just keep my word!" Feng Qi smiled coldly, "Didn't I give you a choice just now? Since you don't want to be obedient, of course it is the second option!!"

Dao Ling, "!!!"

The wordless heavenly book is blind!?

The human being in front of me is simply as shameless as his ancestors, so shameless!

Let the majestic ancient demon soldiers stab the human Yoneda community. If this spreads out, won't it really be infamy for thousands of years?!

"Is there anyone inside?" Feng Qi came to the toilet, "There is no one and I have to go in!"

After confirming that no one was around, Feng Qi walked in with the Soul-Eating Demonic Sword...

After a few steps to the edge of the pit, Feng Qi gritted his teeth, raised the magic knife in his hand and was about to stab it!

"We can talk!" The Soul-Eating Demon Sword was really scared. For the first time since its birth, I felt fear. If I were really inserted into the pit...

Don't dare think!

"Are you sure you want to talk?"

At this time, Feng Qi was already holding the Soul-Eating Demonic Sword in one hand. As long as he loosened his hand or pressed down, the Soul-Eating Demonic Sword would instantly suspect the existence of the sword...

"Talk, we must talk!" The Soul-Eating Devil Sword didn't dare to refute. If we don't talk at this time, when else do we want to talk?!

Feng Qi hesitated for a few seconds, then rushed out of the toilet with the soul-devouring magic knife, then found a place with fresh air and took a deep breath.

Fortunately, she can still hold her breath, otherwise she would really be vomited...

"Let's talk!"

Dao Ling, "...."

"We can cooperate!" Dao Ling also knew that he could be released because this woman was in danger and needed it to save her!

Otherwise, it would be impossible for the Wordless Heavenly Book to release it!

So after thinking about it, it felt that it could cooperate with the human being in front of it. This would be good for this human being, and it would also be good for it...

"Cooperation?" Feng Qi became more interested, "Let's talk about it."

"I can recognize you as my master and make you extremely powerful!" The Soul-Eating Demonic Knife floated in front of Feng Qi, "When you caught me just now, you should have experienced the feeling of being powerful, right?"

Feng Qi recalled the scene where she had just caught the Soul-Eating Demonic Sword. It was so powerful that it made her feel like it was destroying the world!

Although I don't want to admit it.

But that feeling is really wonderful...

"Are you excited?" When the Soul-Eating Devil Knife saw the fish taking the bait, a grimace appeared on the blade, seemingly smiling.

Feng Qi just glanced at it, her brows instantly knitted together, "What are you laughing at?"

The smile on Dao Ling's face froze instantly, "This, this is impossible, how could you see me smiling!"

It is a sword spirit, but its spiritual body resides in the blade. If it is not willing, no one can see it!!

Feng Qi gestured with her little hands on the blade, "You have such a big face here, do you think I'm blind?"

Dao Ling, "???"

"Can you really see?"

"What if?"

Dao Ling made another grimace, "What now?"

"Hehe, hehe, is it fun?" Feng Qipi smiled, tapping his big face with two fingers...

Daoling was silent for a moment.

Facts have proved that this human being can really see himself, and this is also the fault of the Book of Heaven?!

No, the Book of Heaven doesn't have this ability either...

"Cough!" Dao Ling coughed hard twice in order to cover up his embarrassment, "Human, this shows that the two of us are destined. As long as the two of us cooperate well, I guarantee that you will become the strongest person in Fengtian Continent!"

Feng Qi was scornful, "You are so powerful, why would you be sealed by the Book of Heaven?"

Dao Ling's expression suddenly solidified.

It is said that hitting someone is not a slap in the face. This hateful human being opens his mouth and stabs him in the heart. It is really a pot that is not open to the pot!!

But once the words have been said, face must not be lost!

"Ahem, human, do you think that broken book can really seal me? I..."

Feng Qi interrupted Dao Ling, "But you are just sealed!"

The sword spirit was choked to death and could not breathe. It was a good thing that it was not human, otherwise it would really vomit three liters of blood...

Can humans still have fun together?!

Seeing that the sword spirit was silent, Feng Qi did not continue to attack it, "Then tell me, how can you make me stronger?"

"Essence and blood!"

"This is not easy to do!" Feng Qi frowned.

Dao Ling, "???"

As long as you kill people, you can get blood essence. What's so hard about this?

"How many times a month do you need it?" Feng Qi looked weird. She had never heard that absorbing something like that could make you stronger!!

And it's not clean either.

Is this knife really a serious knife?

Feng Qi's eyes became even more suspicious. She even wondered if the sword spirit was deceiving her...

"How many times?"

"Essence and blood!"

Feng Qi's face turned red. It was a sin for her to discuss such a dirty topic with a broken knife. It was a sin...
Chapter completed!