"It was my fault that night. You spared my life. I promise whatever you say."

Du Mingzhe opened his mouth and raised his eyebrows. He no longer had the airs of Shao Guzhu. He looked like a coward, constantly begging for mercy.

At this moment, Xiao Xiaoxiao laughed like jade, "Haha, I want to thank you for giving me everything."

She took out something like a lamp bottle in her hand, as dark as ink.

As soon as this thing appeared, Du Mingzhe's face turned pale, and he felt suffocating. It was the most terrifying thing he had ever seen.

"Haha...little girl, you did a good job."

The gloomy laughter coming from the black lamp bottle can shock people's hearts and souls.

Then a stream of black smoke filled the entire room, and finally condensed into a human figure, appearing in front of Du Mingzhe.

He had no idea what the hell was going on. Could such evil things still exist in this world?

"Don't kill me..."

Du Mingzhe was really scared now. The ghost thing in front of him frightened him.

"Kill you!"

The humanoid smoke said in a playful tone: "I am a great evil spirit, how can I kill you? I just want your body, and your soul will become my food."

This was the most appalling thing Du Mingzhe had ever heard. His face turned pale and he wanted to call for help.

As a result, his neck was pinched hard and his body was floating in the air involuntarily. No matter how hard he struggled, it was all in vain.

Xiao Xiaoxiao looked at Du Mingzhe expressionlessly. Seeing Du Mingzhe's constant pain and struggle, she felt extremely comfortable in her heart.

Seeing someone in pain can give you such a pleasant feeling.

"Stop struggling needlessly, it's just your bad luck..."

An eerie voice sounded, and the human-shaped black mist turned into countless streams of water-like gas, rushing toward Du Mingzhe.

The black mist enters through the opponent's nose, mouth, eyes, and ears.

Du Mingzhe was in mid-air, his body kept twitching, his body muscles kept squirming, and he made the sound of bones rubbing against each other.

After this state lasted for ten minutes, Du Mingzhe, who rolled his eyes, suddenly looked around and saw a pair of blood-red eyes.

Seeing the success, Xiao Xiaoxiao had a sinister smile on his face.

"It's such a long-lost feeling..."

Du Mingzhe's voice resounded in the room. A cold arc like a blade cut across the corner of his mouth, and his voice became metallic and deep.

The aura emanating from his body enveloped the entire room, and the neatly arranged furniture turned into dust in an instant.

The evil spirit absorbed Du Mingzhe's soul and obtained his memories, including knowing the existence of Long Mobai from his memories.

And he suddenly became interested in Luo Xihan.

"Let's go, my little beauty, it's time to find your next revenge target."

Du Mingzhe's tone of voice at this time became as feminine as a eunuch.

.....

The leader of the Shu Sect, Liu Jianghong, took Duan Mingze and his son back to the Beiming Mountain of the Cultivation Sect.

Duan Mingze worriedly said in his heart: "Master, we have rashly attacked those two elders this time. I'm afraid this matter will not let go."

Liu Jianghong frowned and said with a crying face: "It's strange that I was impatient for a while. Although the dagger is extraordinary, I didn't expect that old man Du Zhennan to take advantage of our fight to attack that girl Dai Xinlan and take away the marrow cleaning pill."

"Master, this time..."

Liu Jianghong interrupted Duan Qianhong's words behind him and said in a deep voice: "Okay, Qianhong, you don't need to say more... I just blame that kid for being too evil. He has already obtained the true inheritance of those two old ghosts. If he continues to let him

I am afraid that this candidate for the sect leader will not have a chance to grow...so he must be eradicated."

"Then what should Master do next?" Duan Mingzhe asked after thinking for a while.

If he really had to deal with that kid, Duan Qianliu would definitely not let him go.

"Go back to Beiming Mountain first."

Liu Jianghong's trip this time was all because of the news about the Marrow Cleansing Pill, so he left the customs in advance and left Shushan.

Now we can only go back to Beiming Mountain and send the garrison disciples back to Shu Mountain.

.....

Within the Xiuzhen Sect, Duan Qianliu and Jian Wushang were giving orders to the disciples.

"Hurry up...tomorrow is the selection competition." Jian Wushang urged.

Duan Qianliu's face was solemn. Judging from today's incident, he and the Shu family were at loggerheads.

The competition for the selection of the door leader will still be held as usual. As long as we wait for the door leader to come out, everything will be easy to handle.

Zhichuan and Qin Rongrong have returned to the Cultivation Sect. As the top disciple of the Cultivation Sect, he has a separate villa.

"Princess, this is where I practice.

Fang, please take a seat." Zhichuan said politely to Qin Rongrong.

Qin Rongrong looked around and was quite satisfied with the courtyard in front of her, so she responded: "The environment is not bad. This is the treatment that a senior disciple would receive!"

Zhichuan said slowly: "Well... The cultivation sect lacks resources for cultivation, and I am also a late-stage Golden Elixir who only cultivated it in the past hundred years."

After Qin Rongrong heard this, her face was expressionless and she felt a little conflicted. How could she possibly marry a hundred-year-old man?

"I see... Then you can take me around when you have time!"

Zhichuan was a little confused: "I'm afraid it won't work. Now the sect is starting to prepare for the competition, and the elder is in charge of the overall situation."

Qin Rongrong said with disdain: "Hey, I don't think the Cultivation Sect is that good. This time I promised you to come here just because I want to see what the Three Swords of the Emperor look like."

As soon as these words came out, Zhichuan felt uncomfortable all over, his fists were clenched, and his chest was like a ball of arrogance exploding at any time.

Zhichuan forced a smile and said: "Princess, the emperor's three swords are sealed in the sword box. You can't even see it even if you want to."

"Really?" Qin Rongrong was dubious.

While Zhichuan smiled, an imperceptible little thought flashed through his eyes.

"Exactly, if I win successfully, princess, you will promise me and won't go back on it!"

Qin Rongrong said with a half-smile: "This princess said that as long as you get a candidate for the sect leader and get one of the emperor's three swords, I will marry you."

"It's good that the princess hasn't forgotten..." Zhichuan said with a smile on his face.

Qin Rongrong thought for a while and dismissed the other party first, saying in a low voice: "Okay, you go out and get me some food, and remember not to be too bad."

"immediately..."

Zhichuan immediately disappeared into the yard as soon as he was happy, leaving Qin Rongrong alone.

Seeing that the other party had left, she took off a nail from her finger and placed it on the ground.

"Scan this place for me, princess..."

The nails began to deform, with little feet protruding from both sides, and the nail surface cracked in the middle and spread to both sides, like a scarab beetle.

The nail turned into a flying insect and flew into the sky. Its structure is made of biotechnology, and the wavelength it emits is also that of an insect.

No matter how powerful a cultivator is, they will think it is just a flying insect and will not care.
Chapter completed!