My seven female apprentices each have their own ideas

Liu Yan's arm had been cut off by the tentacles. She was horrified and couldn't believe it.

This is the method of Jindan Zhenren. How could Jiang He perform it so skillfully?

Before she could react, a surge of blood energy was already rushing towards her in her pupils.

"bump!"

Jiang He kept silent. His right hand moved like a golden millstone and he punched the severely injured Liu Yan, splitting his waist and spilling blood into the sky.

The protective spiritual power was like nothing against Jiang He's fist, and the torn flesh set off a rain of blood.

Ok?

Jiang He discovered an unexpected surprise. After practicing dual cultivation with Min Xin, his body seemed to have inherited some of Min Xin's ability to break spells when he was in the red pupil state.

After killing Liu Yan, Jiang He did not stop but looked around. Although many cultivators were disciples of the Demon Sect, they could not help but change color when they saw such a cold gaze, and they subconsciously stopped where they were.

He is clearly just a cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building, how can he have such powerful combat power!

Besides, why did he learn the Chunhua Jue?

Could it be... that Jiang Yuanxia took it after killing Yuehua and taught it to Jiang He privately?

These people were very nervous, fearing that Jiang He had not yet had enough killing and would shoot them one by one.

However, it was obvious that they were worrying too much.

Jiang He didn't have much time to waste now, and he frowned quickly. Killing these people would be a piece of cake, but killing Liu Yuan alone would waste too much time. If he delayed any longer, Yuan Xia would probably hear the news and come.

Jiang He gritted his teeth, and regardless of the fact that his body had not yet recovered, he used all his strength to perform the Rebirth Technique. At this moment, his momentum rose to an unprecedented level, his long black hair fluttered, and he clenched his fists and charged towards Han Yiyi.

"No!"

Compared to Liu Yan, Han Yiyi's strength and character are much inferior.

She hurriedly used a magic weapon to protect her forehead to prevent Jiang He's spiritual secret technique.

He then hurriedly controlled the palace formation and sent out the chains to imprison Jiang He.

These chains were very difficult for Jiang He, as his spiritual consciousness could not effectively affect the formation. And if he used his physical body to defeat the chains, it would take a lot of effort and waste a lot of time.

As I said, killing is not difficult, the difficult part is that it needs to be done quickly.

He currently lacks the means and has not yet learned any powerful spells.

Jiang He had no choice but to order Yuehua to attack again regardless of her weak spirit.

Yuehua in the spirit state naturally cannot compare with Yuehua when he is still alive. After only casting two spells, his spirit has become almost transparent. While struggling to form seals, he barely manages to cast another secret technique - the killing secret technique: the Sun-Destroying Technique!

The vast spiritual power suddenly burst out, condensing into a colorless light that covered the sky and the earth, annihilating all colored light.

"boom!"

The colorless halo destroyed the iron chains in the sky. Jiang He took advantage of the situation and shook the Soul-Shocking Bell lightly, causing the magic weapon between Han Yiyi's eyebrows to shatter. Then he stepped directly on her face, breaking her head into pieces. The headless corpse swayed for a while before falling down.

"call……"

Jiang He reached out and took the bloody formation plate from Han Yiyi's waist.

At this time, the remaining cultivators, whether disciples of Shanfa Hall or Yuehua Hall, all kept their mouths shut, not daring to utter a single word, for fear that Jiang He would kill them the next moment.

Jiang He was in no mood to argue with these little Karamis, so he decisively returned the same way he came, quickly found Liu Yan's torn lower body, bent down and fished out another formation plate from a pool of blood and internal organs.

Both array plates are in hand, mission accomplished!

"go!"

Jiang He held the two little girls in his arms, one in each hand.

Although he reeked of blood, the two of them didn't care about the odor at all.

The little black-haired girl rarely took the initiative to stretch out her hand instead of asking for a hug. She carefully wiped the blood that splashed on Jiang He's face, paying special attention to the beard on his chin, as if she was feeling something.

As for the little pink snake, Jiang He's face turned black.

This guy seemed to not care at all about what had just happened. He was just happily stepping on his chest repeatedly with his little hands, like a kitten kneading milk.

He jumped up and glanced at Teng Zhenwu and Bai Minxin. The two were still fighting fiercely, and it was hard to tell who was better. In fact... neither of them was injured.

"No! How can a cross-border fight be so light-hearted?"

Jiang He thought to himself that this was not good. As expected, as he expected, Teng Zhenwu cried out in pain the next moment:

"Damn it! I underestimated you. Palace Master, please leave. I can't hold this man back!"

The virtual and real flames were split into countless pieces by Long Li's sword energy. Under the division of the dense and sharp sword energy, even though its nature was virtual and real, it was difficult to reunite, and Teng Zhenwu was seriously injured and vomited blood.

This guy spent a lot of money on acting!

The Fire God Palace doesn't want to stay with the little pink snake anymore...

Jiang He's eyes darkened. He looked at the little pink snake that was happily stepping on his chest in his arms and shook his head secretly.

In fact, he had already had a premonition that there was no need for the Fire God Palace and others to deliberately separate him and the little pink snake. Sooner or later, the little pink snake would take the initiative to leave him.

After all, she is a totem that is more than ten thousand years old. How could it be possible that she only has the intelligence she has today?

It's probably the same as Min Xin back then, because various things have affected his mind, but one day he will recover.

But is the little pink snake still a little pink snake after regaining its sanity?

Jiang He felt a little melancholy in his heart, but he could no longer care about that. His blood surged again and he rushed straight to the bamboo mountain outside the county town.

That was the meeting point he and Tangge had agreed upon. In addition, the cross-domain teleportation array leading to the Baizang Domain was also here.

"Don't run... Master. Minxin doesn't want this to happen either."

The girl's murmurs followed him like a shadow, and Teng Zhenwu had already slumped on the ground, seemingly without any strength left. He looked anxiously at Bai Minxin who was chasing after the little pink snake.

"Fuck! It's so annoying!"

Does this girl have wings?

A faint fragrance wafted from the tip of his nose, and Jiang He glanced sideways, and was frightened.

The silver-haired girl, wearing a rustling black skirt, followed him leisurely on her side, carrying a fourth-tier killing magic weapon.

There was a struggle in her eyes and she sighed.

"... Senior Sister, I really can't live without my Master."

"Bai Minxin! What do you mean?"

Jiang He tried his best to escape, but he couldn't shake off his apprentice. For a moment, a feeling of powerlessness gripped his heart.

Could it be that... Jiang He really wants to be his apprentice's plaything?

Or is it that the development of everything in this world is destined.

His apprentice is destined to be a villain, and he will be played around by his apprentice just like in the original text, but the way he is played around is different now.

But Min Xin, why would she mention Yuan Xia now?

Hasn’t she…been “fighting” with Yuan Xia for ownership of herself?

"Master, please be obedient and go back to accompany Senior Sister and comfort her first. Min Xin will still be with Master from now on."

The silver-haired girl reached out to him expectantly, wanting to hold Jiang He's hand.

However, Jiang He jumped into the air and narrowly avoided her hand.

"I've thought about it... Anyway, as long as we pin down Master, he won't be able to escape. In this way, it doesn't matter if I let Senior Sister see Master occasionally."

The girl was a little disappointed. She took her hand back hesitantly and said expectantly,

"Min Xin said that she and Master wanted to have a bunch of little Masters, so that she could send one to accompany Senior Sister. If Master is still as lustful as before, then... at worst, we can just have a few more, they will grow up sooner or later anyway."

What...Yi II Long Shan ⒉ Ling Qi is like a peel?

Jiang He was dumbfounded by Bai Minxin's words. He was even more shocked than when he knew that Bai Minxin wanted to imprison him.

This girl really has no human ethics in her head!

He had heard similar words from Minxin before. Minxin had used Little Minxin to intimidate him in the past, but he just thought it was a threat and didn't expect that this girl was speaking from her heart from beginning to end!

Jiang He was shocked and angry: "Bai Minxin, how can you be so... shameless!"

"..."

The silver-haired girl suddenly fell silent, her pupils dotted with a hint of red.

"Master, how can you insult Min Xin? It's obvious that Min Xin is doing this for Master's good, why should he let others take advantage of him? Wouldn't it be better to leave all of it to Master? It's all Min Xin's flesh and blood anyway, Min Xin doesn't care."

"Besides, isn't it... Master likes it? If Min Xin does this, there will be an endless supply of little pink snakes to accompany Master."

"Hey?"

When the little pink snake heard its own name, it belatedly raised its little head and looked at Bai Minxin confusedly, its pink fur almost exploded.

is her!

Bad White Dragon!

Stupid Teng Zhenwu, how can he be so useless? He is a Yuandan cultivator who can’t even stop the bad little white dragon.

Then she will be angry! ... Never mind, she is a real dragon, so it is possible that she cannot be kept, right?

"You are not allowed to arrest my servant!"

The little pink snake spoke confidently and angrily in a cold voice, speaking with confidence, as if Jiang He was really her servant.

Her usually sweet and tender voice, once she lowers her voice into a colder tone, actually has a kind of... cold and elegant lady-like temperament.

But what does this servant mean!

Jiang He wanted to complain at this moment, right? This little guy actually always thought of him as a servant?

You know, Jiang He has always regarded himself as the owner of the little pink snake, and he even wants to take the little pink snake back as his mount.

"Oh?"

Bai Minxin hesitated to take action because she was afraid of the little pink snake. After a while, she suddenly smiled.

"Even if you are an ancient totem, you have been seriously injured and have been dormant for ten thousand years. After making several attacks in succession, you should not have much strength left now, right? Haha, a beast, you actually want to be the master of my master!"

"You're bad! I'm strong!"

The little pink snake was furious and she regretted it very much. If the Bad White Dragon had not been Jiang He's apprentice and the only remaining real dragon, she would have slapped the Bad White Dragon to death.

"clang--"

Seeing that he couldn't get rid of Bai Minxin, Jiang He gritted his teeth and activated the Soul-Shocking Bell again, and a faint bell sound rose out of thin air.

But the girl had a mind of iron and superb cultivation, so she just shook her body slightly, and then her face gradually darkened.

She murmured, "No... This isn't right."

No matter what, Master will forgive her and won't hurt her.

The silver-haired girl stared at her master in a daze. However, her master no longer had the patience and warmth he once had, only a hint of chilling coldness.

For some reason, she felt panic in her heart.

The reason why she dared to do this was because she knew that her master would like her no matter what.

But what if... Master is really disappointed in me?

Bai Minxin didn't dare to imagine it, let alone accept it.

"Bai Minxin, Master... misjudged you."

Jiang He was very disappointed. He was disappointed with Bai Minxin's shocking thinking, disappointed that she was so confident in hurting herself because of her favoritism, and also disappointed that she insulted the little pink snake wantonly.

He held down Jin'er's small hands that were rubbing him. No matter how much Jin'er had been able to comfort him in the past, they were useless now.

Under Fengyi's bamboo house, the two stopped the meaningless chase and escape and just looked at each other in silence.

After a long time, the silver-haired girl's fingers holding the hilt moved slightly, rubbing the coldness on the blade, feeling the slight pain.

Suddenly, he raised the corners of his lips and smiled with relief:

"Master, what tricks are you thinking of? How could Master not like Min Xin? Don't lie to Min Xin anymore... Master."

Her expression was so clear, full of confidence and understanding of her Master.

Thanks to "Xia Ke Mo" for the reward of 1000 points!

Thanks to "Yuqi" for the reward of 200 points!