"Master, don't look."

Xiao Jingyao's face was gentle and he said slowly.

The murder scene, whether rough or hidden, is ugly after all.

Wan Qi Yuan was not worthy of being dirty Lan Yue's eyes.

Lan Yue nodded when she heard this. She knew that Xiao Jingyao had many opportunities as the male protagonist. Although she didn't know what method he would use, if he didn't want her to know, she wouldn't be too curious.

"I'll be here for you," Lan Yue said, and walked towards the exit of the passage.

Xiao Jingyao knew Lan Yue’s temperament, and she said that if she didn’t watch, she wouldn’t watch.

So he walked behind Wanqiyuan with confidence, and his right hand was printed on Wanqiyuan's back without hesitation.

"Little Banana, enjoy it."

Xiao Jingyao only said this to the Nine Heavens Du Seal Ghost Banner, and the small banner immediately moved.

It shook slightly, and many black shadows appeared on the banner. The next moment, countless black lines emerged from the surface of Wan Qiyuan's body.

Xiao Ban sucked suddenly, and the black line seemed to be summoned, rushing into Xiao Jingyao's palm, and then Xiao Ban sucked it clean.

When the black gas on Wanqi Yuan's body was sucked away, his face began to appear extremely strange and bright blood-red.

The Nine Heavens Seal Ghost Banner did not stop, but it shouted happily, and the banner surface transformed into two, two transformed into four, and turned into four small banners.

They formed a small circle and began to rotate quickly. The next moment, the demon-transforming pool full of human faces suddenly boiled.

The faces of those struggling all bleeded from the surface of the pool, and their mouths were wide open exaggeratedly, as if they were suffering extreme pain, and as if they were roaring to relieve themselves.

Countless black lines surged into Wan Qiyuan's body again, and then all entered Xiao Jingyao's hands. At this moment, Wan Qiyuan became a medium connecting Xiao Jingyao and the Demon-Cultivation Pool.

This process lasted for a whole cup of tea. When the faces in the blood pool were broken one by one, the black lines gradually became sparse, and slowly, the demon-turning pool began to return to calm.

When the last black thread disappeared on Wan Qi Yuan's body, Xiao Jingyao slowly withdrew his hand.

At this moment, his brows frowned and his face was full of disgust.

What he absorbed was the ghost energy and hostility in the Demon Transformation Pool. In just a short cup of tea, he found that nearly ten thousand resentful souls were trapped in this small Demon Transformation Pool!

No wonder the Qiong Realm was punished by heaven. Such a tragic method of awakening bloodlines, I don’t know how many lives they killed.

The demon-transformation pool without the wronged soul turned into a pool of blood, and Wanqi Yuan, who was bound by the iron chain, had already lowered his head softly.

Xiao Jingyao reached out to explore his body, and saw in his spiritual sense that Wan Qi Yuan's body was like a sieve, which had been eroded by the ghost energy of the Demon Transformation Pool and was full of holes.

Seeing this, Xiao Jingyao nodded with satisfaction. Wan Qiyuan seemed to have absorbed too much and his body could not bear the collapse. I believe even the matchmaker could not tell that someone had tampered with it.

At this time, the Nine Heavens Seal Ghost Banners swayed in satisfaction in Xiao Jingyao's palm.

A large amount of ghost energy was constantly absorbed and purified by its banner surface, and some of them were slowly imported into Xiao Jingyao's body.

My head was originally trying to express my thoughts, but suddenly I felt the ghost energy surging in Xiao Jingyao's body, and I was immediately as quiet as a chicken, and I didn't dare to say a word.

Xiao Jingyao felt that the ghost energy in his body became more and more abundant. The cultivation level of the Golden Pill was originally greater and more complete, and the period of infancy was getting closer.

He looked up at the slim figure at the entrance of the passage and walked towards her.

"Master, OK."

Xiao Jingyao walked behind Lan Yue. When Lan Yue turned around, his body blocked her and Wan Qi Yuan well.

Lan Yue didn't have the heart to look at Wanqi Yuan. She looked at Xiao Jingyao with a little worry, and then she breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that he was calm and his expression was calm.

"Yaoer, wait, my master is going to destroy the Demon Transformation Pool."

Seeing that Lan Yue was about to walk over, Xiao Jingyao stretched out his right hand forward, and held Lan Yue's hand very naturally, and said in a slight silence: "Don't go, the disciple has ruined it."

"It's ruined?"

Lan Yue didn't expect Xiao Jingyao to be so capable, and she couldn't help but be surprised.

As for Xiao Jingyao holding her hand, in this strange cave, even if he didn't hold her just now, she would also grab his hand.

Xiao Jingyao nodded, and at this moment, a slight sound of footsteps suddenly came from the passage behind him.

Lan Yue's expression subsided and immediately pulled Xiao Jingyao to the side.

"Master, do you think Wanqiyuan can get through?" A familiar voice came from the passage.

Lan Yue held Xiao Jingyao's hand tightened slightly, it was the middle-aged man who had been treating them directly before.

"His hatred and jealousy are so strong, and his talent is also considered to be of the best seedlings for transforming demons, so there should be no problem."

The matchmaker's graceful and enchanting voice sounded, and the next moment, the figures of her and the middle-aged man appeared at the entrance of the passage.

"Um!?"

Lan Yue saw the matchmaker's charming face suddenly change her face. The next moment, she teleported to the next time.

"What...what's going on?"

The matchmaker's beautiful eyes widened and his voice trembled.

The middle-aged man's face turned pale and he immediately squatted beside the demon-transforming pool, and his right hand couldn't wait to penetrate the demon-transforming pool.

The next moment, the blood on his face disappeared, his whole body trembled, and he fell into great fear.

"When the head of the family, the magic pool is destroyed..."

"How is it possible...how is it possible..."

The matchmaker fell into the six gods for a moment. Her eyes fell on the deadly demon-transforming pool in front of her, and her legs became weak and she almost knelt down.

The next moment, she saw Wan Qi Yuan locked in the blood pool.

She clawed her five fingers and grabbed them hard. The iron chain on Wanqi Yuan's body was automatically untied. The next moment, his body suddenly flew to the matchmaker.

The matchmaker grabbed Wan Qiyuan's throat, but found that his whole body was soft and his head was tilted to the side.

"Dead..."

A trace of confusion flashed in the matchmaker's eyes.

"When... the head of the family, the demon-transforming pool is destroyed, the Lord of the Dome will not let us go."

The middle-aged man said in despair, and a trace of acceptance flashed across his face.

Since their ancestors were exiled to the barren land by God, their lives have become more and more difficult for thousands of years.

The blood pool in front of them is the hard work of generations of their Dome Dome.

Lord Tian entrusted them with important tasks and gathered the power of the entire region to send them to Jiuzhou. Now that they have not succeeded in their mission, they have destroyed the Demon Transformation Pool...

The matchmaker's face kept changing, and her expression was extremely gloomy and ferocious.

The next moment, a sharp red horn suddenly emerged from her forehead, and then a sound of tearing her clothes and silk, and a pair of half-human-high red flesh wings broke out from her back.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man immediately bent down in panic and did not dare to look directly at the matchmaker.

"What should we do now, head of the family?" asked the middle-aged man in panic.

After experiencing the initial panic, the matchmaker finally calmed down a little.

She grabbed Wanqi Yuan with her right hand, and she grabbed Wanqi Yuan again.

She explored her spiritual energy, and when she discovered the tragic situation in Wan Qi Yuan's body, her face darkened and she immediately threw Wan Qi Yuan out like a rag.

"This idiot!"

The matchmaker's voice was no longer charming and seductive, and became gloomy and heavy.

"What's going on in charge?" the middle-aged man asked anxiously.

The matchmaker's face was full of murderous aura and said with murderous intent: "This thing that cannot be supported by the mud, he actually wanted to absorb all the demonic energy in the Demon Transformation Pool. Not only did he explode his body and die, but he also wanted to die.

Destroy the Demon-Cultivation Pool!”

The middle-aged man became more and more anxious when he heard this, and he no longer had the calm and composed appearance in front of others.

"Then...what should we do now?"

"what to do……"

A trace of fear flashed across the matchmaker's face, but she could only say helplessly: "Apologize to Lord Qiong first. If you and I still have their lives after this experience, go and join Qi Sui."

When Lan Yue heard this, her face changed. Qi Ju?
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