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Chapter 519 Second-Order Magic Weapon

Cihang Pudu wanted to cry but had no tears, and had thousands of words in his heart: Damn it.

I really want to say this is all a misunderstanding.

But he couldn't say anything because of Jiang Qian's peaceful gaze. Maybe he was really frightened, or maybe he had other ideas.

But Jiang Qian didn't care about him that much.

He smiled faintly and said: "I have heard of your name Cihang Pudu. You are a centipede who attained Taoism and inherited Buddhism. Originally, you relied on the state movement of the human dynasty to transform your Buddhist power. This is nothing.

But you should never go around harming people."

"..." Cihang Pudu really wanted to say something at this moment, "Uncle, it's none of your business. You can just stay at Lanruo Temple. Why should you be so lenient?"

He just didn't understand.

I also felt anxious in my heart.

But after seeing Jiang Que's half-smiling eyes, he unconsciously smiled bitterly, "It's over, I can't even run away this time."

Jiang Chi really had no intention of letting go of Cihang Pudu, the centipede spirit.

After all, he is also a guy who has been practicing for thousands of years. It is a good thing for him, and it may have huge benefits.

No, it's good for the evil sword.

If it absorbs all of his flesh and blood essence and cultivation mana, the evil sword will be able to evolve.

The reason why I couldn't get the essence before was because the energy swallowed was not enough. A tree demon that has practiced for thousands of years and a centipede essence are almost enough.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but smile, showing a strange expression.

No matter how pitiful the centipede spirit was, he said directly: "Now you have a choice, then become the nourishment for this sword."

Can I not choose?

Damn it!

Although a grown man can bend and stretch, he can be strong and soft.

But I still feel unhappy.

Cihang Pudu looked at Jiang Chi resentfully, with a gloomy look on his face, "Senior, you are an accomplished master in spiritual practice, I am just an unscrupulous little demon. I hope you will let me live. This is why I came to Lanruo Temple."

The old monster from Montenegro forced me to do it, otherwise I wouldn’t dare to give this junior a thousand courages.”

He hid the malice in his eyes very well and behaved like a weakling.

People who don't know may think that this is not a great demon who has practiced cultivation for thousands of years, but a funny figure in the cultivation world.

"It's the old monster from Black Mountain again." Jiang Que frowned slightly and muttered, "Although it's because of him that you came here and offended me, but..."

Upon hearing that there was a turning point, Cihang Pudu's heart was raised again.

I couldn't help feeling panicked.

He is afraid.

Now they are mermaid meat, ready to be slaughtered by others.

Even if he doesn't want to give in, there is nothing he can do. A man can stretch and bend. "What's more, I am a demon, not a human."

No stress.

"Senior, it's all a misunderstanding. It's all the fault of the old demon from Montenegro. If it hadn't been for him, so many things wouldn't have happened." No matter who is right or wrong, at this time, it is only fair to shift the responsibility to the old demon from Heishan.

correct.

If you can clear the relationship, clear the relationship.

As long as he is alive, anything is possible.

As for the rest, let’s take our time.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Que smiled slightly and said, "Actually, it doesn't matter whether you were sent by the old monster from Montenegro or whether you have offended me.

The real reason why I want to kill you is just because you have done so many evil things. I want to slay demons and I happened to run into you again, that’s all!

If you want to blame it, it can only be your bad luck."

Cihang Pudu: "..."

Damn it!

How unlucky do you have to be to encounter this?

Once you come to Lanruo Temple, isn't it like hitting the point of a gun?

Suddenly his face turned black.

"Senior, it's all a misunderstanding." Cihang Pudu burst into tears. If he hadn't been tied up with the fairy rope, he might have wiped them on Jiang Que's pants.

"As long as you are happy." Jiang Que said calmly: "No matter how you interpret it, the final solution is inevitable."

"..."

As a result, it was useless for him to admit his mistake and he immediately started to curse, "Boy, I have to warn you, that old Black Mountain demon is an amazing big demon. If you dare to touch me, he will definitely come."

Kill you."

There is nothing wrong with moving the old demon from Montenegro out.

Whether it is attracting hatred or shirking responsibility, it is the only choice.

He is not a dog, but a ferocious and ugly centipede. There is no way to compare with some husky-enlightened fairies.

So I became angry and thought of this method, which might work.

As long as you can fool the scholar in front of you, it's best to find a way to survive first. When the time comes, he won't care who you are.

It's a pity that Jiang Qian is not that easy to fool.

Regardless of whether there is an exotic treasure or not, the aura of a person is real. To a certain extent, aura represents the realm of cultivation and strength.

Only those who are truly powerful can feel as if a huge mountain is crushing them.

If he hadn't felt that he was at the end of his rope, Cihang Pudu would have turned around and fled without wasting any more time.

The outside world is really too threatening.

Society is very realistic and very skinny.

It's so scary. It's better to go home, even if you just stay at home. At least it's safe.

"Little centipede spirit, I'm afraid you have gone astray." Jiang Que said arrogantly: "It's just an old demon from the Black Mountains, I don't take it to heart.

Regardless of whether he dies or not, at least you won’t have the chance to see him.”

"What do you mean?" Cihang Pudu asked.

Raising his brows, Jiang Que thought to himself, "What do you mean, don't you have a clue?"

I really think he is a fool.

If he were easily deceived, Mr. Jiang would have been deceived and become lame in his early years, and he would not have come to the world of Liaozhai.

Of course, Cihang Pudu was unaware of these circumstances.

He was thinking of finding some more reasons to stall, even if it was just to delay the situation.

But when he was thinking this, Jiang Chi suddenly smiled sinisterly, "Come on, bitch, it doesn't hurt, we should get down to business."

Cihang Pudu suddenly felt his butt tighten, and his face changed again and again.

It's not good to say something secretly.

Sure enough, before he was ready, he felt pain in his body.

Before he could even scream or say his last words, he felt a huge suction force coming from his back.

Turning his head to look, he saw a scarlet long sword stuck on it.

Wait, doesn't this sword belong to Jiang Chian, the big devil?

Why is there such a strong attraction on my back?

Before he could figure out what was going on, he felt that the essence, flesh and blood in his body, as well as the magical power he had cultivated for thousands of years, and even the Buddhist power he had worked so hard to transform, all turned into a small strip.

The stream rushed towards the long sword on the back.

From the looks of it, there is a strong tendency to become clean.

He couldn't even control them, and those things didn't listen to his orders.

Ever since he was tied up with the Immortal Binding Rope and unable to move, he knew something like this would definitely happen.

But when it actually arrived, I still felt a little unhappy.

Jiang Qian looked at the scarlet long sword inserted on Cihang Pudu's back with satisfaction, and murmured to himself: "The momentum is getting stronger and stronger. It seems that this long sword is also about to evolve. What's next?"

It should be a second-level magic weapon, right?"

I just don’t know when the Immortal Binding Rope will have a chance to evolve.

The evil sword is different. It can evolve by swallowing the essence, blood and mana energy of the big demon, but the Immortal Binding Rope cannot. There is an instinctive difference between the two.

But the struggle was useless. How could Jiang Que let the cooked duck fly away?

He sneered, "Be obedient and be the nourishment for the evolution of my exotic evil sword. Your thousands of years of practice will not be in vain."

Cihang Pudu: "..."

Comparing them, who is the evil and crooked person?

:.:


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