My seven female apprentices each have their own ideas

With Jin'er's almost unstoppable Zhoutian spirit body, even if Minxin breaks through to the Golden Core stage, there is still no way he can find himself!

unless……

Jiang He's gaze fell hesitantly on the black-haired little girl. The black-haired little girl still had no expression on her face, but the toes of her feet were quietly pointing inward, revealing her inner guilt.

This little girl actually...actually exposed them in front of Min Xin on purpose!

Jiang He wanted to press Jin'er on his knees and spank that petite butt until it became swollen and big. Wasn't it just because he didn't hug her?

"Minxin, you finally found me."

The man sighed slightly, picked up the little pink snake in his arms by the neck, lifted it to the ground, and slowly stood up from the shadows.

His appearance was so abrupt, so abrupt that he had been sitting here the whole time, but no one in the hall noticed it.

"Clap clap-"

The silver-haired girl clapped softly and smiled brightly.

"As expected of Min Xin's master, this is inside the Shanfa branch hall, one step at a time. Even Min Xin, if he didn't get the authorization from Senior Sister, wouldn't be able to come here quietly."

This naturally relies on the ability of the little pink snake.

Jiang He didn't reveal it. The little pink snake was still his important trump card and it was not appropriate to expose it now.

He looked at this former close disciple and said with a wry smile:

"Why is it so? Can't we just... go back to the past? Besides, Master has never thought of letting you down."

The silver-haired girl's eyes dimmed for a moment. Didn't she also want to go back to the past?

But after so many things have happened, talking about going back to the past is nothing but a foolish dream.

Go back to the past and be an apprentice?

Becoming Master's disciple together with Senior Sister Erlingba5 Lengjius[anLu Jiuxun? How is that possible...

"What is betrayal? Who is Little Pink Snake? Who is Feng Susu?"

A rare look of sadness appeared on the beautiful face of the silver-haired girl. Then she seemed to have made up her mind and spoke in a firm tone.

"Master, you know that no one can stop Min Xin from doing what she wants to do."

At this moment, Teng Zhenwu was in a more complicated mood than Jiang He. He subconsciously shouted:

"Palace Master!"

Teng Zhenwu watched the pink-haired girl's legs trembling. She only managed to avoid falling because she held Jiang He's thighs. He felt almost heartbroken and his throat was dry.

This bastard Jiang He! How could he have the heart to attack the Palace Master?

At this moment, Teng Zhenwu, who was still hesitant, immediately accepted Bai Minxin's proposal.

Even if it means disobeying the Palace Master's orders!

"Hey?"

The little pink snake grabbed the corner of Jiang He's clothes, twisted its little face towards Teng Zhenwu's anxious and concerned eyes, then stretched out its brittle index finger viciously and pointed at Bai Minxin.

snort!

Her little pink snake also has subordinates. If this bad white dragon still doesn't know what's good for her, she will let her subordinates draw pictures for her!

Teng Zhenwu took a deep breath and said, "Yes!"

At this moment, Teng Zhenwu's aura was far more powerful than before. A burning fire burst out from his dantian, overflowing with a bit of Taoist essence.

This is Teng Zhenwu’s Tao seed, the flame of emptiness and reality!

The real and unreal flame is not fire, just like the Fire God Palace does not worship the Fire God, but actually the light of fire, real and unreal, ethereal and traceless. This is why the little pink snake can penetrate the formation and the Dantian!

Bai Minxin frowned. Just because she had reached Dan-condensation stage, it didn't mean she could kill Teng Zhenwu easily. If the two of them fought, her master would definitely have a chance to escape.

However, she had no other choice now and immediately drew her sword to meet the enemy.

"Don't hurt Minxin..."

She heard her master's voice full of worry, and her hand gripping the hilt of the sword couldn't help but tighten a little.

That's right.

No matter how much I go wrong, Master will always forgive me.

In that case, why not go a little further?

Anyway, even if I cut off my master's limbs, he wouldn't blame me.

This is what Master deserves.

Besides, she came here this time... not for herself, but for... her senior sister.

"boom--"

The two men fought again, their arrogance turned into huge waves, shaking the entire branch hall to the point of collapse. After Bai Minxin condensed the pill, the movement of the two men's fight was far beyond what had happened before.

"Woo!"

The little pink snake was very angry. She felt that her servant was just like the black tortoise ten thousand years ago, a turtle and a snake, with a mysterious and terrifying appearance.

But it is strong on the outside but weak on the inside. When faced with danger, it retracts its head into its shell like an ordinary turtle.

People have bullied you to this extent!

Why is the servant still so timid?

Jiang He was speechless, his little finger was suddenly grabbed by Jin'er. The little girl looked at him pitifully, blinking her eyes, like a puppy who had done something wrong.

He picked up Jin'er, and without answering Little Pink Snake's question, he stroked Jin'er's hair and said to himself:

"Although... they all want to turn me into a plaything, after all... I owe them something for twisting them into what they are now."

He suddenly recalled the first time he met Bai Minxin. He just stuffed the sword into the hands of this seemingly innocent little silver-haired girl, and she killed all the villagers in the village without much hesitation, and only hesitated for a little while with one little child.

Thinking of the county town now covered in blood and filled with corpses with their eyes wide open, he had originally trusted Yuan Xia, but... even though he risked being exposed by writing a letter to Yuan Xia, the tragedy still happened.

Is it just my fault?

Are they... born inferior?

After all, they are the villains in the original story...

Perhaps all of this was already destined and could not be tampered with by me who traveled through time.

Jin'er pursed her lips and stretched out her little hand to gently touch his face, which was gradually covered with stubble.

Jiang He held her little hand and smiled with relief:

"No matter what, I still have Jin'er... At least, Jin'er regards me as her master, right? At least, Jin'er is still a good child."

"Yeah!" The little girl nodded seriously, her beautiful almond eyes, the pupils were dark, bright and watery.

"bass!"

While Bai Minxin and Teng Zhenwu were fighting fiercely, several disciples of the Shanfa Hall had quietly surrounded him, and a shining long sword was pointed directly at his pupils:

"You are their master? Ha, you are just a waste in the middle stage of foundation building."

Liu Yan wiped the blood flowing from her torn lips vigorously, her face looking crazed.

There is always a way out!

She had already seen clearly that Jiang Yuanxia had been planning to attack her for a long time!

No wonder she specifically pointed out this mission to me. If she wants to avoid being liquidated by Jiang Yuanxia in the future, she must capture her master!

"You guys? That saves me from having to look for you guys."

A trace of irritation emerged from Jiang He's heart. He suddenly looked up, sneered, and all the violence in his body raged out.

Han Yiyi was startled by this smile. She had imagined that Jiang He would panic and ask Bai Minxin for help when he was surrounded by them, but she never expected that he would be so impatient!

"Don't be afraid, you're just a piece of trash. Humph! You don't dare to get angry at Bai Minxin who wants to catch you, but you only dare to pretend to be good to us disciples of Shanfa? Haha, do you think that Jiang Yuanxia is the Son of Shanfa, so we dare not attack you?"

Liu Yuan covered her mouth and chuckled as if she had seen a joke, but the pain in her mouth quickly reminded her of everything Bai Min had done to her just now.

"Om-"

The next moment, Liu Yan took decisive action.

The flag of Ten Thousand Souls Banner fluttered, black gas ignited, and countless resentful souls emerged from the Banner with ferocious faces, and pounced towards Jiang He together.

Jiang He's expression did not change as the Soul-Shocking Bell emerged from his pupils. After swallowing and refining the tree heart, the Soul-Shocking Bell became more delicate and vivid than before, with a wisp of jade-colored vines spreading over the bell.

This is the first time Jiang He uses the Soul-Shocking Bell after his promotion!

"clang……"

In just a moment, all the resentful souls in the sky were wiped out by the ringing of the bell!

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Chapter 320 Min Xin: Master lied to me!

The soul body shattered, like layers of bubbles bursting open, the resentful soul wailed and screamed, turning into green smoke and pushing in all directions.

"boom--"

The invisible sound waves rolled over and impacted the souls of the disciples of the Four Directions Hall of Good Law. For a moment, everyone was coughing up blood and looked dazed.

Even Liu Yuan and Han Yiyi, two inner disciples of the Shanfa Hall who were in the late stage of foundation building, suffered bleeding from all five orifices under the influence of the Soul-Shocking Bell!

Jiang He's fist is as bright as gold. After practicing dual cultivation with Bai Minxin, this golden color is no longer the pure gold color as before. It has a silver luster like Minxin's hair and flows with a trace of majestic spiritual charm.

Liu Yan's mind raced, and he stepped on the formation of the Shanfa Temple branch. Endless chains spread out from the void and grabbed Jiang He.

At the same time, with a flip of his wrist, several blood-colored talismans emerged from his sleeves.

This is the art of talismans that made Shanfa Hall famous!

Jiang He was afraid and temporarily avoided the attack. He did not choose to take the damage with his body, but grabbed the chain to use the force to avoid it.

The iron chains rattled. At the same time, the other five foundation-building monks on the scene forced themselves to support their shaky bodies and attacked Jiang He with their own methods.

Someone shouted, "Die!"

"Duh!"

Jiang He shouted softly, and the soul-suppressing bell in his pupils glowed brightly. His powerful consciousness almost took shape, and the naked eye could see faint soul waves rippling in the air. These people had been hit by his soul-suppressing bell, but now they still didn't know much about his methods, and they actually rushed straight over! It was completely equivalent to suicide.

"what……"

Except for two inner disciples, the others collapsed like rotten wood under this blow, and their offensive was abandoned before they even started.

Liu Yan screamed, her face twisted as she held her hands between her eyebrows.

But she did not retreat but advanced!

He gave up manipulating the formation, held the talisman in his left hand, and held the sword in his right hand, vowing to kill Jiang He by force!

As an inner disciple of the Good Law Hall, Liu Yan had extensive experience in combat. She knew that if she simply kept her distance from a cultivator with a divine soul, she would most likely be defeated by him.

However, a cultivator's energy and resources are limited. Once they invest too many resources and time in their soul, their physical strength will often be relatively poor.

Liu Yan’s judgment was correct, but the person she met was Jiang He.

"brush!"

Jiang He leaped up, not wanting to waste any more time to avoid any accidents.

He leaped straight towards Liu Yan and secretly controlled the spirit of Yuehua Saint. Yuehua Saint, who had been meditating with his eyes closed in the Xuanhuang Pearl, suddenly opened his eyes, formed seals with his hands, and endless spiritual power flowed into the seals in his hands. While his soul and body gradually became illusory, the secret technique in his hands became more and more mysterious.

This is the secret technique of Yuehua Palace: Chunhua Jue!

Contrary to its gentle name, this secret technique is sinister and vicious, and can stimulate the monk's blood to spontaneously grow into an evil creature and break out of the body.

As soon as Yue Hua Fang, who was in the Nascent Soul stage, made a move, the blood vessels under Liu Yuan's skin immediately began to riot!

"Pfft" sound.

The blood seemed to be alive and spontaneously gushed out from the blood vessels, turning into a bloody tentacle that swayed, trying to strangle the host!

"Chun Hua Jue... How do you know Chun Hua Jue?"