Han Sigu sighed slightly and said: "Although that boy's cultivation is only at the seventh level of Qi training, he has a strong foundation, and his top-quality bones have begun to transform. In addition, he has top-notch vampire escape techniques in the inner sect's magic pavilions.

, especially since you have the sword energy of the Blood River in your body, that kid will not let go of this opportunity to cheat the sword energy of the Blood River... If you want to escape, the cursed ghost cannot kill him."

"After all, my life is suppressed by the ancient well, and the cursed ghost's life is suppressed by the ancestral hall, unable to move."

He pondered for a while and then said, "The boy should have escaped from the ancestral hall now. The curse ghost will not let a monk who can resist its bewitchment live, and will definitely send out puppets to chase him. The boy has no choice but to come here.

I don’t have much time left for you..."

Tang Nanzhai's heart sank, and he understood what Han Sigu meant. If he didn't show his worth after Pei Ling arrived, Han Sigu would not let him live.

"I am willing to assist Junior Brother Zheng and retrieve the Flying Sword of Life for Senior Brother!" He said immediately.

Tang Nanzhai would not dare to use the method of building the foundation of heaven.

Under the current circumstances, it is a blessing to be able to leave Han's Villa alive.

When Han Sigu heard this, he shook his head slightly and said, "Your cultivation is acceptable. From now on, just be a sword slave for me."

Sword slave?

Tang Nanzhai's expression couldn't help but change.

The sword slave of the sword cultivator, in a word, is the body and soul, which are all enslaved by him. In this life, there will never be liberation.

Once the sword cultivator falls, the sword slave will definitely die.

But if the sword slave dies, it will have no impact on the sword cultivator.

Ever since he entered the Tao, Tang Nanzhai has worked hard and slept hard. After practicing the sixth level of Qi, he led a group of brothers down to Gu Yuan to fight demons and ghosts day and night. For what reason? Is it just to go further on the Tao?

Stand taller?!

If he becomes a sword slave, even if Han Sigu achieves success in the future, he will still be just a slave, so what's the point?

But if he doesn't agree, depending on the other party's intentions, he will definitely not be allowed to live.

How to choose?

...At this moment, in a corner of the villa, Pei Ling was still practicing when he suddenly heard a burst of heavy footsteps not far away.

His heart sank, and sure enough, not long after, Zhang Shuo and others appeared with expressionless faces, and without saying a word, they attacked.

When the first spell touched Pei Ling, the system quickly went offline: "Ding dong! An external attack has been detected, and this practice is over. Thank you to the host for using the intelligent cultivation system, one-click hosting, and worry-free ascension! Looking forward to your sharing

If you are satisfied with your training evaluation, please give it five stars!"

Pei Ling regained control of his body, turned around and ran away.

Zhang Shuo and others immediately followed closely, angrily yelling: "Junior Brother Pei, you promised well just now, why did you disobey Senior Brother Han's order? Do you want to kill all of us!"

"Senior Brother Zhang, don't be deceived by the so-called Senior Brother Han." Pei Ling frowned and explained in a deep voice as he ran, "He has ulterior motives and has no good intentions towards us."

"Nonsense!" Zhang Shuo heard the words and had not yet answered. The female cultivator Lin Long beside him immediately scolded, "Senior Brother Han has a kind heart and a warm heart. He knows that the villa is dangerous, so he specially leaves us by his side to take care of us. It is the whole villa.

, the only good person! Not only do you not appreciate the kindness of my senior brother, but you turn your back on the truth and confuse right and wrong. I think you are possessed by a cursed ghost!"

When she spoke, an echo sounded softly in Pei Ling's ears: "I think you have been possessed by the cursed ghost... You clearly promised to listen to Senior Brother Han... Listen to Senior Brother Han... Listen to Senior Brother Han

…”

Pei Ling was suddenly in a trance as he was flying.

He quickly bit the tip of his tongue, using the pain to force himself to wake up, his eyes were stern.

Unexpectedly, after leaving the ancestral hall, the cursed ghost could still confuse his mind!

Yes, on the day we first arrived, we were still in the pear blossom forest outside the villa. Didn't the cursed ghost do this before, and even Zhang Shuo walked out of the blood puppet sedan in a daze?

Pei Ling's face was gloomy, and he was thinking quickly about countermeasures.

At this time, Zhang Shuo also said: "Junior Brother Pei, a prodigal son can never change his fortune. I know you were not such a person originally. Now that you are saying this, you are bewitched by a curse. Come with us to see Senior Brother Han and ask Senior Brother Han to help you."

Untie the bewitchment of the cursed ghost, and then you will know how wrong you are."

These people have been deeply bewitched by the cursed ghost, and now they cannot listen to anything that says there is something wrong with the cursed ghost!

Pei Ling secretly thought to himself that he couldn't explain it now. The opponent had a large number of people and a cursed ghost was lurking in the dark, waiting for an opportunity to confuse his mind... he could only run away first!

While thinking, he passed a courtyard wall, followed closely by Zhang Shuo and others. Most of them swarmed out from the moon hole door in the courtyard wall, but a few of them were pushed to the side because of the large number of people, and they hit their heads directly.

On the courtyard wall.

If it were a secular courtyard wall, of course the monks would not be able to resist such a collision. But after all, Han's Villa almost gave birth to the founder of Jiedan, and the materials and craftsmanship used in the courtyard walls were unusual, and there were even protective runes engraved on them.

At this moment, several runes that had not been damaged flickered slightly, and the monks were immediately bounced away and fell to the ground. They were so dazed that they did not get up for a while.

Seeing this, Zhang Shuo and others became even more angry: "He killed Junior Brother Qian and the others! Damn it, Pei Ling, you are so insane. Not only did you betray Senior Brother Han, but you also killed your fellow disciples. You deserve death."

Dead?

Pei Ling was so focused on escaping that he didn't pay much attention to what was behind him for a while. He was quite surprised when he heard this. His escape technique was simply exquisite, and he quickly pulled Zhang Shuo and others around in a big circle and returned to the wall, only to see that

Several monks were stiff with expressions on their faces, still struggling on the ground.

Zhang Shuo and others turned a blind eye, shouting that they wanted to avenge them, while stepping over them!

...Originally, those monks were not seriously injured, but they were trampled by a group of companions, which seemed to mean that they were taking in less air and letting out more air.

When Pei Ling saw this, his heart moved, and he suddenly stopped. When Zhang Shuo came closer, he slapped him with a palm. He did not avoid it, but directly received the slap with his body. He flew backwards and fell heavily to the ground.

Bang!

Pei Ling cast [Withered Heart Technique] instantly after landing.

The next moment, all the vitality in his body disappeared in an instant, and his whole body was like a dead tree, without any vitality at all!

"This is what you get for slandering Senior Brother Han and killing fellow disciples!" Zhang Shuo and others fell beside him, looked at the "corpse", and said with a sneer, "Okay, the traitor is dead, let's go and return to Senior Brother Han.

"

At this time, the echo that had been lingering in Pei Ling's ears gradually disappeared.

Because of the location he chose specifically, the group of people did not step on him when they left, and quickly dispersed.

Worried that the cursed ghost would instruct Zhang Shuo and the others to counterattack, Pei Ling did not dare to cancel the Heart-Bearing Technique immediately. He thought to himself, no wonder the cursed ghost's mind-deceiving technique was so terrifying, but he still failed to deceive the Blood River Sword.

It turns out that after the monk was bewitched, his intelligence was so low that he was easy to deceive, and he couldn't even do a last-ditch attack.

Although Blood River Sword doesn't look very smart, it is much more agile than Zhang Shuo and others at the moment.

He thought so, and calculated that time was almost up. Since no one came back, it was time for him to find a safer place.
Chapter completed!