My seven female apprentices each have their own ideas

The old man in gray had tears and blood in his eyes. He licked the blood on his lips and resisted Jiang He's spiritual attack. The seven flying swords chased him relentlessly.

"Transform into void!"

Jiang He shouted, and his figure disappeared like smoke. When he reappeared, he was close behind Mu Shuyi. The old man in Confucian robes held a replica of the Daolu in his hand. The pages of the book rustled like a strong wind, and the tortoise shell hexagram burst out from it, blocking Jiang He's retreat.

The spells of the old man in gray and the old man in red are imminent.

Jiang He looked calm. A tiny wisp of Phoenix Fire shot out from his fingertips, instantly piercing through a corner of the tortoise shell hexagram. He stretched out his big hand and was about to grab Mu Shuyi.

"How dare you!" Mu Shuyi shouted, and the broken soul-sealing bracelet turned into a prisoner cage.

Jiang He sneered, and the Xuan Huang Pearl spun wildly, refining the essence and blood. He stabbed his finger into the gap of the Fengling Bracelet like a knife, tearing the cage open.

He broke free and attacked Mu Shuyi again, forcing the three assassins to come to the rescue and protect her, and they had no time to attack Jiang He.

The encirclement of the three assassins has been broken, but Jiang He's clothes are stained with blood but he fights more bravely.

The soul-shocking bell rang again, and the green fire in the red-robed old woman's cauldron turned back and burned her hair and beard. The gray-robed old man's seven swords lost control and were instead activated by Jiang He's spiritual power, and the sword formation turned around and attacked Mu Shuyi.

"Madam, be careful!" The old man in Confucian robes quickly displayed the Dao Lu, but the tortoise shell hexagram was burned by the real fire. Jiang He seized the momentary flaw, disappeared like a ghost, and the golden big hand went straight to Mu Shuyi's throat.

"Demon, stop being so presumptuous!"

Just when Jiang He was about to succeed, Chen Ge, who had been hiding in the dark, let out a clear whistle.

He has been hiding until now with the help of the Free Decision, just waiting for this opportunity!

Chen Ge opened his palm, and a seed quickly took root and sprouted in his palm.

This was the Cloud Climbing Seed that he had used to absorb the blood of cultivators in the villages under the Yunxi Sect in the past. It was also the top-level Dao Seed that the Chen family had prepared for him to produce Yuandan in the future!

"call out!"

In the blink of an eye, the seed technique turned into a towering vine and stabbed towards Jiang He. The thick vine actually broke through his indestructible body. Jiang He was shocked and felt a chill in his abdomen, followed by a tearing pain all over his body.

"Damn, it hurts!"

Jiang He's face was distorted, he grabbed Pan Yunzhong by force and strangled it abruptly. In the blink of an eye, the three assassins used their own magic, flying swords, elixir fire or hexagrams to attack like a sky full of locusts.

“Hahaha, you are just a straw dog, and you dare to show yourself off? This is the top-level Dao Seed, the Cloud Climbing Seed! As a casual cultivator like you, I’m afraid this is the only chance in your life to see it!”

Chen Ge succeeded in his sneak attack, and a look of pride appeared in his eyes. He stood proudly with one hand behind his back, and his right hand was climbing up the cloud, ready to strike!

Jiang He was calmer than ever before. He didn't bother to hide anything and shouted at Yuehua of Xuanhuangzhu: "Yuehua, stop them!"

The man in moon-white gown and with a long and narrow face had a bitter look on his face. He sighed silently into the Xuanhuang Pearl and formed seals with his hands.

The secret art of killing and the method of accelerating the sun!

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

The two magics suddenly collided, unleashing tremendous spiritual power.

Thousands of miles away, Bai Minxin's sword swept across the wilderness, Long Li's sword shattered Ye Ge's ancient sword tomb, and his red-gold eyes stared at the battle situation with his master.

A hint of blood gradually reflected in the silver-haired girl's phoenix eyes, and it was unclear whether it was Jiang He's blood or the strange color of her pupils.

Seeing the Cloud Climbing Seeds in Chen Ge's hand spreading again, she actually gave up her defense, and even swung her sword to help even though Xi Rujian's Glazed Divine Light exploded on her back and caused blood to bloom:

"If Master fails, I will destroy your entire Qingyang clan!"

"Zheng" sound.

The dazzling sword light came suddenly, and Long Li cut off Chen Ge's right hand in an instant, but when it touched Jiang He, it became as soft as spring water, lingering around him and blocking all spells.

"Little girl, you are so arrogant that you dare to fight with me and even use your natal spirit sword!"

Before he finished speaking, Xi Rujian used the Sky-Flipping Seal to hit the girl's tender back.

He wanted to see how a little girl in the Nascent Soul stage could fight him without this fourth-rank killing magic treasure!

"You, damn it!"

The silver-haired girl suddenly turned her head, her eyes were red as blood, with a few black lines spreading along her fair chin, with a somewhat weird beauty.

"Certainly!"

The girl's tone was like a comment. Ye Ge, who was about to swing his sword, suddenly froze. A soft white little hand followed and slapped his body, leaving a bloody hole.

"Ah——" Ye Ge screamed miserably, and Xi Ru gradually became extremely shocked and angry.

Jiang He suddenly grabbed Long Li who was surrounding him, and Min Xin sent the sword thousands of miles away, which made Jiang He feel uneasy.

He dug his five fingers deep into the remaining vines of the Cloud Climbing Seed in his abdomen, and the Phoenix True Fire in his palm gushed out like molten rock, burning the giant vine in his abdomen to ashes.

He staggered back half a step, a sweet taste surging in his throat, but he grinned at Chen Ge with bloodstained teeth: "Very smooth."

"You're still talking nonsense when you're about to die!"

Chen Ge didn't understand the meaning of Jiang He's words, but he felt inexplicably humiliated. He held his broken right arm with a ferocious look on his face. His left hand quietly appeared again with the Cloud Climbing Seed, and the tip of the vine cracked with sharp fangs.

"I want to see how long you, an evil cultivator, can last! I never thought that you would know the secret method of Yuehua Palace..."

Before he finished speaking, Jiang He suddenly jumped up.

He actually smashed the hexagrams in the sky with his body, protected himself with the Dragon Sword, and blocked most of the power of the secret techniques of the assassins, allowing the red-clothed old woman's blue lotus fire to burn through her shoulder blades, and the gray-clothed old man's flying sword to pierce his ribs. The old man in the Confucian robe was shocked and hurriedly opened the Daolu, but the page was grabbed by Jiang He——

"break!"

The Xuanhuang Pearl hummed in the dantian, and the blood of the Grand Elder of Yuehua Palace burned, and his blood rolled back like a raging tide.

At this moment, the Tuotai Jue has reached the fourth level of the Qiongjiang Realm! His physique is close to that of the Yuandan Body Cultivator!

The imitation Daolu was torn in two with a "swish", and the old man in the Confucian robe gushed blood from all seven orifices and staggered to the ground. Jiang He grabbed the torn page with his backhand, and the paper blade slashed across his throat like a knife.

The first assassin dies!

"Brother Song!" The old man in gray's eyes were bloodshot, and seven swords came out together and turned into rainbows.

Jiang He did not retreat but advanced, the Soul-Shocking Bell rang out with a soul-shaking sound, and the seven swords froze in the air for a moment. This moment was enough for him to get close and press his bloody palm on the old man's forehead.

"die!"

The old man in gray had blood flowing backwards all over his body, and his hair and beard turned completely white. Jiang He's wounds healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the old man had already turned into a mummy and fell to the ground.

The second assassin, destroyed!

"Devil...you devil!" The old woman in red overturned her alchemy furnace, and the green fire turned into a giant python and pounced towards her.

Jiang He sneered, and the dragon in his palm let out a cry of joy. He pierced the fire python seven inches with one sword. The remaining force was not gone, and the tip of the sword pierced through the alchemy furnace, nailing the old woman in the heart and lifting her into the air. The blazing flames exploded, and her body was gone.

The third assassin is dead!

Chen Ge's face turned pale, and he waved his cloud-climbing vines wildly: "Impossible! You clearly..."

How could this be?

Such power may not be possessed by ordinary Yuandan body cultivators!

"Shut up." Jiang He put his fingers together and swept across the edge of Long Li's sword, and the sword body suddenly glowed with golden light.

Chen Ge felt a chill on his right wrist and looked down - his entire arm was broken at the root, and Pan Yunzhong fell to the ground twitching along with the broken palm.

Jiang He stepped on the so-called top-level Dao Seed, the Cloud-climbing Seed, and looked at the pale-faced beautiful woman with interest:

"I'll spare your life, but I'll tell your uncle a message for you. His wife was much more tactful than you when she knelt down to beg for mercy."

The blood was pouring down and the battlefield was dead silent.

Chen Ge's heart was dead, his lips trembling, he dared not question Jiang He for insulting his Aunt Mu. With two empty sleeves, he staggered back step by step, watching Jiang He approach Mu Shuyi.

Mu Shuyi pinched the collar of her shirt with her small hands and kept backing away. The blood of the assassins stained her skirt.

She was shaking with fear as she held the talisman in her hand, but she saw Jiang He raised his hand and a sword flashed, easily cutting off the talisman: "Madam Mu, it's too late to regret now!"

What a joke. A mere foundation-building cultivator wants to use talismans in front of Yuandan Zhenren?

"Jiang He! If you dare to touch me, the Qingyang Immortal Sect will annihilate all nine of your clans!"

Chapter 371 Act II, End (1)

"Madam, are you afraid of death? Or are you afraid of..."

Jiang He's smile gradually faded, and he tapped the hilt of the sword with his knuckles. Every sound was like a drop of cold rain, making Mu Shuyi shiver with fear.

Jiang He knew too well the temperament of immortal sect practitioners like Mu Shuyi and Qiao Qiao - their bones were as hard as jade and would rather break than bend.

When Qiao Qiao's body was pierced, she was still able to grit her teeth and curse loudly. Although Mu Shuyi's hair was disheveled at this moment, her back was straighter than Chen Ge who was sitting in a pool of blood.

Although he was trembling slightly, Jiang He knew the reason very well.

The reason why she was so scared right now was that she realized that she failed to kill herself quickly, which gave her the opportunity to expose the affair between them.

And what Jiang He said to Chen Ge just now concealed his threat to Mu Shuyi.

There was a gloomy look of despair in Mu Shuyi's eyes.

At this moment, there is no way to heaven and no door to hell. Unlike when he was in the palace, he still has the opportunity to destroy himself and those things that should not have happened can be completely annihilated.

But now, her three assassins were all killed by Jiang He. As for the talented disciples of the Immortal Sect, they were no match for him.

"Heh... at least you have to be buried with me!" Mu Shuyi stared at him with hatred.

Jiang He smiled dumbly: "Madam, have you ever heard that in addition to physical death, people also die socially, which is called social death for short. What is social death? It is when everyone forgets you."

The beautiful woman bit her lower lip and trembled. She looked at Jiang He tossing a piece of white jade back and forth in his palm, not knowing what was going on.

Why did this evil man preach meaningless principles to her without any clear reason?

"But this kind of social death of being forgotten can perhaps be considered a celebration - compared to letting everyone see your ugly appearance. This kind of social death is more fatal."

People with strong wills always have firm beliefs in their hearts. However, some beliefs may also be constraints that bind people.

Jiang He understood that Mu Shuyi's heart was also deeply bound by these constraints. She was not afraid of death, but she was afraid of other things.

He threw the photo stone in his hand to Mu Shuyi. The beautiful woman vaguely realized something. When the jade fell into her trembling hands, she felt like she was holding a ball of burning fire.

Afterwards, countless images exploded in the sea of ​​consciousness:

The crisp sound of brocade being torn, the clear sound of a jade crown falling to the ground, and the sight of her most beloved daughter dancing up and down in her arms.

Breathing stopped at this moment.

Jiang He continued, "Don't worry, if I die, I will transmit this picture to everyone in Shangjing before I die. Oh, by the way... Madam, you won't think that Qiao Qiao is out of my control, right?"

He smiled gently, turned his back to Chen Ge, and quietly condensed a trace of true spirit at his fingertips - he summoned Qiao Qiao's true spirit from thousands of miles away back to the Xuanhuang Pearl.

The little doll's eyes were still confused. When it saw the scene in front of it, its pretty face was instantly stunned. Its rosy little mouth opened slightly, and it seemed like it was about to scream.

Jiang He waved his hand and dispersed her back into his flesh hole.

"How could this be... I have clearly rebuilt Nannan's body..."

At this moment, Mu Shuyi felt as if she had fallen into hell, and felt cold all over.

why?

Nannan was reshaped from head to toe and changed into a new body, but why can he still control Nannan?

Could it be that... he can attack the true spirit of the cultivator!

This idea almost frightened Mu Shuyi to the point of being at a loss. Really, Yang Jiu? Lin Wu 3VI? II and Yi San Ling were the most mysterious existences in the world.

Even a god-transforming celestial monarch cannot do anything to a mortal's true spirit - otherwise, wouldn't he be able to manipulate reincarnation? Even the heaven and earth would be in chaos.

The man's smile was as evil as a demon's, not giving Mu Shuyi any time to breathe:

"Madam, rest assured. As long as you help me kill Xiao An, I can treat all these things as if they never happened. Xiao An is the chief of Xuanying Immortal Sect. What does he have to do with your Qingyang Immortal Sect?"

Jiang He didn't want to kill Mu Shuyi now. Firstly, he still needed the help of Mu Shuyi's Heaven-Changing Realm.

The Heaven-Changing Realm is Mu Shuyi's greatest reliance when she came to Zhuming Domain alone. It is the Mu family's most precious treasure and a fourth-level spiritual treasure.

Although it has no killing effect, it has the ability to replace the sky with the sun. It can illuminate the sky where the immortal sect hangs the remains of all the immortals and cover up all auras.

This was also the biggest trump card that allowed the people of the Demon-Slaying Palace to resolutely plan to kill the Holy Son of the Divine Sense Religion while being hunted by the Divine Sense Religion.

Even the Yuanying Zhenjun of the Shengan Sect found it difficult to sense the changes in Shangjing at this time.

Jiang He also urgently needs help from Huantian Realm.

Although Xiao An appears to be alone outside, he actually has a Nascent Soul level protector secretly following him. Even the leader of the Shen Gan Sect turns a blind eye to him.

Although on the surface all the immortal sects formed an immortal alliance, in reality, the major immortal sects were scheming against each other, and the Shen Gan Sect was in dire straits with the Qingyang Immortal Sect, so naturally they did not want to provoke a mortal enemy.

If it weren't for this Nascent Soul level protector, how could Xiao An, who was alone, protect the magic sword?

Secondly, Mu Shuyi has a very high status in the Xianzong and is the core figure of the two major families in the Xianzong, the Qiao family and the Mu family. Since Jiang He can control Mu Shuyi, why not do it?