The Cultivation of Immortality by Mortals Begins with the Abandoned Children of the River

Chapter 627: Unable to Defend

What's going on?

Zhan Nianchuan frowned, grabbed her throat, and lifted her up. Then he used his other hand to completely seal all the meridians in her body.

After doing all this, he threw down Ye Xueyi, who was like a puddle of mud, and looked at Qu Lin and Chi Shujian who were gathering together with frightened expressions on their faces.

At this time, Chi Shujian was still curled up, with blood dripping from between his legs. In addition to fear, the expression on his face also contained endless humiliation and hatred, and he was obviously disabled.

"Brother! How to deal with them?" Meng Tingke asked with a smile.

Now she was extremely happy. She originally expected Zhan Nianchuan to attack at the white jade steps, but she never expected to kill and subdue them all here.

"Look at their performance." Zhan Nianchuan smiled lightly and wiped the blood on his face, and the murderous aura in his whole body also faded a lot.

"Qu Lin, come here. If you cooperate, I won't kill you."

Upon hearing this, a glimmer of hope flashed in Qu Lin's eyes. He looked at Chi Shujian, whose face was gloomy, gritted his teeth, ran over and crawled over, and then knelt down with a bang.

"Very good." Zhan Nianchuan nodded with satisfaction, and then indifferently patted the storage bag. Dozens of golden flying ants exuding endless violence and ferocity appeared on the field. They circled and danced around Zhan Nianchuan, Then they all flapped their wings and flew towards Chi Shujian, making a chilling buzzing sound.

Soon, accompanied by several shrill screams, the Supreme Elder of the Luoyue Sect, a monk in the Core Formation Realm who had finally regained his life by seizing his body, completely perished.

After these Ten Thousand Devouring Ants devoured Chi Shujian cleanly, they took all his belongings back, and then rushed impatiently towards Qiu Feng's body and Qiu Feng's golden elixir, which was flying around in the formation trying to escape.

Soon, the luster of Qiu Feng's golden elixir dimmed, and it was devoured by the Ten Thousand Devouring Ants covering it. The sound of bones and golden elixir breaking soon sounded, making people shudder.

Needless to say, Ye Xueyi and Qu Lin's faces were as pale as paper, and their eyes looking at Zhan Nianchuan were full of fear. Even Meng Ting felt shuddering. She had a feeling in a daze that Zhan Nianchuan at this time was like The master of the restaurant, Jiao Kurong, is generally awe-inspiring.

Not sure if he sensed Meng Tingke's thoughts at this time, Zhan Nianchuan smiled brightly at her, his eyes clear and soft.

"Where did he come from, and where could he cultivate such an outstanding disciple? I'm afraid it's one of those legendary holy places." Meng Tingke thought silently.

Then she saw Zhan Nianchuan's methods. He looked indifferently at Qu Lin, who had his head lying on the ground with a respectful look on his face, and gave an order calmly:

"Hand over your blood and essence."

Qu Lin's body trembled, a look of hesitation appeared on his face, and then he used his kung fu to force out a drop of blood essence, and controlled it to fly slowly over.

I saw Zhan Nianchuan floating in the air. This drop of essence and blood immediately differentiated into countless tiny blood filaments, dancing and entangled in the air, and finally turned into a ferocious grimace symbol. He smiled at Qu Lin and flew in into Zhan Nianchuan's body.

The art of blood ban!

Meng Tingke's expression changed. She knew something about the blood ban, but she had never seen such a grimace symbol before, so she couldn't help but feel uneasy. He couldn't be a demonic monk.

However, she immediately rejected her idea. Based on what he did, as well as the Buddhist skills and merits he practiced, he could not be a demonic monk with blood on his hands.

Qu Lin's expression changed when he saw this, but he immediately took it lightly. Anyway, life and death depended on his thoughts, regardless of whether he was a demonic monk or not.

Seeing the frightened eyes of the two people, Zhan Nianchuan thought to himself that he would not be able to use the secret method in the monster book often in the future. The blood ban method in the human race can also control people's life and death, but there is no way to know everything in the other person's heart. Secret, and allowing multiple people's essence and blood to enter the body will also have an adverse impact on one's own cultivation.

On the one hand, he wanted to control Qu Lin, but on the other hand, he was too lazy to ask questions, because he was extremely interested in the techniques of Futian Jue and Qu Lin's method of making talismans, and neither of these could be explained clearly and completely in a moment. , so he used the blood ban technique.

Just as he was about to pry into the secrets in Qu Lin's mind through the Blood Restriction Technique, he felt someone touching the formation's restriction.

After taking a closer look, he couldn't help but shake his head and let the earth-armored dragon in.

"Squeak!"

"No need to ambush, you see they are all here." Zhan Nianchuan pointed at Qu Lin who was kneeling on the ground and Ye Xueyi who barely sat up with a look of fear on his face, and then scolded the earth armored dragon and Erguo: " You two work hard and enter the realm of transparency as soon as possible, do you hear me?"

"Squeak!"

"Chirp!"

Seeing the two lazy fools mocking each other and showing no intention of working hard, Zhan Nianchuan shook his head helplessly, put them all into the spirit beast bag, and put dozens of second-level spirit grasses into it.

They contributed a lot to this operation and deserve the rewards they deserve.

Then, he motioned to Meng Ting to protect him, and then he sat cross-legged and began to sort out all the information he needed in Qu Lin's mind.

"You guy, you only care about resting and recuperating yourself every time, and you treat me like a coolie."

Meng Tingke muttered, took out a pill, drank it, and walked up to Ye Xueyi with a joking look on her face.

"Ye Xueyi, you have today too."

"Sister Meng, it was all my fault in the past, and I will never dare to do it again in the future. You have to save my sister."

Ye Xueyi was able to bend and stretch. She knew that Meng Ting was not a bad person, so she put on a weak and pitiful look. Coupled with the large amount of blood that had flowed out from her chest when Meng Tingke stabbed her with a sword earlier, and her pale face, She looked pitiful.

"Go ahead and talk to him about this. Aren't you cool enough to seduce men? Go and try to see if you can seduce him."

After giving Ye Xueyi a contemptuous look, Meng Tingke turned around and left.

"You think I'm born to seduce men, right?" Ye Xueyi's face showed a trace of sadness, "I'm born to like those old guys, those crooked melons, those weird and weird people, right? I like being fucked by others Pointing and poking your spine, right?”

Meng Tingke paused, a complicated look flashed in her eyes.

"Besides my beauty, what else do I have? You still have an uncle who is the lord of the city. I, Ye Xueyi, and my whole family are all mortals!" Ye Xueyi's emotions became excited. She struggled to stand up, tears looming in her eyes. , "I have been insulted by others in turn since I was ten years old, and I am struggling at the bottom of this world. If I want to climb up, what do you think I can do?!"

She looked at Meng Tingke's pretty and charming face sarcastically, "How many of your customers, especially the men, are not attracted by your beauty? You really think that others can't sell anything, right?"

"You are right. There is nothing blameworthy for a weak and helpless woman to rely on a man. So, is it right for you to use all your means to suppress me and steal my clients?" Meng Tingke stared at her coldly, "And , is this the reason why you took action against me, the reason why you led people to rob and kill us?"

Ye Xueyi opened her mouth weakly, but in the end nothing could come out.

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