Chapter 146 Three Thousand Beauties

At this time, Han Ye walked out and nodded to Yizhu. It seemed that there was a lot of gains inside. He walked towards the three trapped silver corpse generals, the three huge zombies, wearing silver armor, with silvery complexion, and exposed two huge fangs, and spread their teeth and claws towards Ye Han.

There was a magic circle under their feet, which kept them firmly fixed and could not escape from the magic circle. The blood was in front of them, and the cultivators who controlled them died. They were at a loss and were at a loss. They had no law command, and they didn't know what to do.

Smelling the blood outside, their instincts awaken, opening their mouths and waving their fishy big hands, wanting to pounce on the flesh and blood outside and enjoying the delicacies.

However, the magic circle under their feet locked them firmly, and they could only open their teeth and claws, but could not take a step forward.

Cheng Lan walked over, looked at the three huge zombies, picked up a stick, poked them in the face hard, and reached out to seduce them into anger, teasing them.

Then Cheng Lan said:

"I hate these zombies the most. Back then, I had two little brothers who died in their hands, and they all turned into zombies in the end. They had to burn them. Did these three burn them too?"

Ye Han shook his head and said:

"This is useful. Take it back for a trial item. If you hate it, you will meet."

Then take out a disc, cast spells at them, and said:

"You have experienced the long-term hardship of flesh and blood. I will accept you and serve you for a hundred years. After a hundred years, you will be free and send you out of the world of suffering.

After saying that, the disc emitted a burst of white light and sucked them all into the disc one by one.

Cheng Lan here found four women on the ground, but were just restrained and did not die. He said strangely:

"Brother Yizhu, what's wrong with them?"

Yizhu had already scraped all the bodies and said:

"I have other uses for them."

Then he walked over and lifted the ban one by one. Three of the four women, three of whom were wearing Sanqing Taoist robes. The robe was cut very skillfully, revealing the thighs of the three of them faintly, and their chests were so upright.

There are no ugly women who cultivate immortals. Women are born to love beauty. The female cultivators of the ancestors have come up with countless plastic surgery spells and pills. In addition to special lovers, ordinary women have ways to make themselves beautiful. Moreover, as long as they reach the foundation-building stage, there is a chance to change their bodies. Few people will turn themselves into the image of a lame Li, especially that woman, so there is no ugly women who cultivate immortals.

Two of these four women have already been in the foundation-building stage, and the other two are innate realms. The three are disciples of the Three Pure Sects. The Three Pure Sects aim to confuse mortals. The women in the sects are all as beautiful as flowers, and they are all good at acting. They are serious when they should be serious, like saints. They are charming when they should be charming, like witches.

Another woman also had a foundation-building stage cultivation. She was a disciple of the Beim Sect. She was dressed in a black robe, covering half of her face, and a snow-white skeleton hung on her chest. The woman stared at Yizhu hard. She was breathing heavily, and her chest was rising and falling. The skull shook again and again, as if she had come alive, with red light coming out of her eyes, and she chose someone to eat. The skeleton beauty shone accordingly, and she had a more strange charm.

Ye Han walked over and said:

"We are disciples of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect. You should be the ghosts under our swords, but there is a senior in my sect who is imitating the ancient Xuanyuan Huangdi and practicing a forbidden method, which requires three thousand beauties to be controlled. So I will give you a chance. If you wait, then go with us, you can save your life and have the opportunity to practice the supreme immortal arts.

If this happens, you will be cut off from the original sect's common sect, and be the predecessor's concubine, and when the predecessor's cultivation results, you will be free. You are still innocent and have not lost your chastity. I don't force it. If you don't want to, then fight another battle, the winner will live, and the loser will die."

After saying this, everyone present was stunned and killed Yu Zecheng, but he didn't expect that the Xuanyuan Sword Sect would arrest female disciples from other sects as Dinglu Concubines, and he immediately grew up.

Cheng Lan said:

"Damn, I want to practice this spell too. I firmly want to practice it, three thousand beauties."

Lei Bingyun opened his mouth and said, "Ph" and his contempt was on his face.

Ye Han continued:

"Come here if you want."

Three Girls of Sanqing Dao look at me, I look at you, I don’t know how to choose. The Beijian woman walked over with big strides, without hesitation, stood aside, and she said:

"I worked hard for seventy years and suffered all the hardships before I could build the foundation. I don't want to die. Even if I am a concubine in the cauldron, I will still live."

The three women of the Three Pure Dao, two of whom were in the innate realm, all came over hesitantly. Their faces were rosy and they didn't know what they were thinking.

Another woman who built the foundation of the Three Pure Dao gradually became tough and said:

"I worship the evil god. I am already the concubine of the evil god. I will not betray the god."

Ye Han said:

"Okay, please draw your sword."

The woman began to tidy up her clothes and dress up her hair, saying:

"I'm not your opponent, come on, give me a death. My god will avenge me."

After saying that, she sat down slowly, leaned against everyone, and sang slowly:

"The evil gods are all in heaven, and they ride on the sky to show their power. They run on the left and control the black turtle on the right. Huiyin Jiatian, Wuqing Xungui. Iron City Zi Cave, the evil commander Kan Li. The horns are so strong, the dragon and the Yaocha are holding. The true energy is combined and the Yin and Yang are in line with the opportunity. Mao is up and down, and the north and south are turning. The true king Xuandi, trillions of divine thunders..."

Ye Han said:

"Fellow fellow Taoist."

Then a white light flashed, the woman tilted her head, and she lost all her life, and she died.

Ye Han turned to look at everyone, Yu Zecheng couldn't help but jumped in his heart. Feng Lingjing and others couldn't help but take a step back. Feng Lianlian bit her mouth tightly and was not scared to cry, but tears had already been left.

Ye Han said:

"The road of immortality is rugged, the six realms are so big, there are many immortal sects, countless disciples, and scarce resources. Such battles are everywhere. You will encounter such a battle in the future. If your strength is low, you are them. You may not have such a good ending. Sometimes death is the best ending. Being refined into a demon and turning into a Yuandan is even more terrifying than death.

So if we want to continue to pursue the path of immortality, we must be brave and diligent, cut the shackles with swords. We will be indomitable and only seek my own words."

Yizhu went over here and cast a talisman on the head of the three women. Among them, the two women from Sanqingdao secretly sent Qiubo, shaking their graceful figure, trying to seduce Yizhu, but Yizhu didn't care about them at all. One person casts a talisman, and the three women all collapsed and were in a state of fake death.

Then Yizhu took out a special Qiankun bag, put all the three girls into the bag, and then tied the bag around her waist.

Seeing this scene, Feng Lingjing suddenly said:

"Brother Yizhu, you can put them all in that bag and take them away. Why not put us in and take them away? In this way, you two will arrive at the sect in a few days."

Yizhu replied:

"This enfeoffed bag has defects. Those who are cultivating immortals below the Foundation Establishment Stage will become idiots if they are installed for too long. Even if they don't become idiots, they will lose some memories. If you are willing to come in, I can pretend that you leave."

Feng Lingjing shook her head and said:

"I won't go in, let me go."

Cheng Lan said:

"Brother Yizhu, this senior in our sect is so lustful. He wants three thousand beauties. I am so envious. Will a crazy girl like Sister Lingjing become one of the three thousand beauties by then?"

Feng Lingjing immediately shook her head desperately and said:

"I won't do it, I won't do it, I won't do it if I beat it to death."

Yizhu said:

"Don't be afraid. As long as you don't want to, no one can force you, even if the leader is not good. This is the tradition of our Xuanyuan Sword Sect, but there are a few female disciples who voluntarily join. Alas, they all fail to build the foundation. They are the concubines of the Ding Furnace in order to get the last chance. But if you want to seal your fundamental talent, building the foundation will not become a problem."

At this time, Ye Han used a fire spell, and all the corpses were burned up, and then they used magic spells. The mountains trembled, and all the buildings in the manor collapsed.

Everyone got on the cloud car and continued to fly forward. Yizhu said in the car:

"Okay, let's divide things. Everyone has a share. Three girls and one fox skin. You all have good things to divide."

After saying that, Yizhu took out the spoils, including magic weapons, flying swords, elixirs, spirit stones, and Yin Lei. Everyone chose their own favorite things. Gu Lun Qiwen chose a flying sword, which was the third-level flying sword, the three-level clear Hunyuan Light. Long Tianhuang chose a magic weapon Kunlun Ring. Wang Shuyuan took a bottle of elixirs. Cheng Lan picked up three intermediate-level spirit stones.

Yu Zecheng picked up the Yin Lei. He had a special hobby for Yin Lei. He used Ding Chen's three Yin Lei to kill the formation masters, and in one battle with five, he won a great victory.

This Yin Thunder is about the size of an egg, and is brass-colored, and it shines from time to time, emitting a breath of destruction.

Yizhu was explaining the role of what everyone was holding one by one, and he said to Yu Zecheng:

"This thing is called the Zimubi Poison Thunder, which is a unique feature of Hejian Sect. This thunder can only be refined by the Jindan master. It contains a large amount of ghost spirit poison gas. As long as it is attacked, it will possess a highly poisonous body, and three breaths of flesh and blood will turn into sewage. Moreover, this thunder is good at defiling the magic weapon flying sword, divided into one mother and nine sons. As long as you lock the other with the mother thunder, the separated nine sons will automatically track and accelerate the explosion, weaken the opponent's speed, and wait for the mother thunder to bombard it."

Yu Zecheng asked after hearing this:

"Isn't this Yin Lei just thrown out and finish?"

Yizhu said:

"You are seeking death. You don't control thunder in spirit, but you are sending thunder to others. Just throw it out and you're done. I'm really convinced. Come and tell you the method of controlling thunder in detail.

For us immortal cultivators, thunder is one of the three main attack methods, flying swords, magic weapons, and thunder. It is said that various thunder techniques above the Nascent Soul will become forbidden magic techniques, but for us that is a distant future.

Thunder are divided into several types, among which..."

Suddenly Ye Han sent a voice to interrupt Yizhu's words:

"Azhu, look, why do I feel something is wrong?"

Suddenly, Yu Zecheng and Yizhuquan looked outward and saw that the cloud car had already flown through the Daxing Mountains. In front of him was Shanyuan City, the last city in Yuanzhou.

Yizhu calculated with his fingers and said:

"Brother Han, we won the prize. Although my Little Sky Star algorithm told me that this is Shanyuan City, my right and wrong magical power told me that this is not Shanyuan City. In other words, I entered the Ancient Mirage Beast's Ancient Mirage Beast, and even my Little Sky Star algorithm could affect it. It really has an irreplaceable effect on you and me practicing the Dream-Transforming Sword."

Then Yizhu said to the person in the car:

"Dear juniors and sisters, we are now in the ancient mirage city of the ancient mirage beast. We will form different hallucinations. In just seven days, we will shatter this hallucination and rescue everyone, so there is no need to be afraid."

Yu Zecheng said:

"What kind of hallucinations do Senior Brother Yizhu have?"

Before he finished speaking, a thunder thunder in the sky happened to hit the cloud car. The cloud car suddenly collapsed. Yu Zecheng screamed and fell under the cloud car and was swept into the infinite thick fog. He flew with his sword, but the thick fog was so huge that he flew left and right, and his true energy was exhausted and he did not fly out.

Finally, he was trapped by the thick fog, which prevented him from getting out. He was trapped for seven days. Then a thunder blew up in the sky, and all the thick fog disappeared.

Then Senior Brother Ye Han appeared, shattered the illusion, rescued everyone, and saw that the ancient mirage beast had been shattered, and then everyone continued to set off on the road, took the cloud car, and flew for several days. Soon, he finally arrived at the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, and Yu Zecheng began to practice in the Sword Sect.

Everyone first practiced in the outer sect, and Yu Zecheng became the eldest brother of everyone, solving the problems of everyone. Feng Lingjing and Lei Bingyun gradually fell in love with him and obeyed him. The two women often competed for jealousy and fought, and Yu Zecheng enjoyed the blessing of the same people.

As time passed, everyone's cultivation became higher and higher, and Yu Ze became the five elements spiritual roots and was slow to cultivate immortality. In the end, all the two women worshiped in the inner sect, and Yu Zecheng worked hard in the outer sect and could not understand the method. The two women gradually became cold to him, and the others were the same.

With a clear eye, thirty years have passed, Yu Zecheng has not yet established the foundation, and the other has formed a pill, Yu Zecheng has worked hard to practice but cannot understand the method, and finally returned home in despair. He returned home, but who knew that the Yuanying real person who was robbed, the robbed immortal Qin Ling opened the ruins of the Great Qin again, and the war once again triggered another battle. Da Tianqing appeared, and his hometown was just in trouble. Linhai City and Mangosteen City were all destroyed, and all relatives and friends died.

There was nowhere to go, Yu Zecheng returned to the Xuanyuan Sword Sect and met Liu Shiyun on the way. He was already a master of Jindan. Seeing him just chatting for a few words and giving him a foundation-building pill, he never looked at him again, turned around and left, and the wisdom sword killed the vulgar future.

When returning to the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, everyone thought about the friendship of the past and took care of Yu Zecheng from time to time. In the end, Yu Zecheng finally successfully built the foundation at the age of 80, but his blood withered and died of old age fifty years later. Hunting his life.

Yu Zecheng shouted, No, this is impossible. At this time, someone woke him up, and his mother said to him in front of him:

"Son, what's wrong with you? You're dreaming again. You're having those messy dreams of cultivating immortals. It's all your fault that your father bought you those cultivating immortals. Do you think there are really any gods in this world?"
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