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Chapter 340: Send You Kid a Creation


"Hehe, I thought it was a master, it turned out to be just a bragging kid, it looks like your head can't be saved today, but my young master should be very happy to see your head."

The Wen clan dispatched this time were all masters at the peak of the Jindan period, and there were two of them who had a hand to transform the pill to shatter the golden pill in the cultivator's body, which was simply a nightmare for all ordinary cultivators.

"My lord, the time is almost up, I don't know if I can make a move now" Sha Wujing has been watching from the sidelines, not because he doesn't want to help, but because he is waiting for the best time to make a move.

Although Wei Wuxian's kid is a good material for cultivation, if his strength wants to cultivate to the fullest, it will take at least one hundred and eighty years, but it is obvious that he will not be able to pass this level in front of him.

"Go ahead, but don't make it too obvious, or it won't be fun" In fact, Mo Yang and Monk Sha had already set the direction of Wei Wuxian's development, but it was difficult for this kid to take the initiative to lean in that direction without external force.

Among all the young cultivators, Wei Wuxian could be regarded as a young man with a lot of ideas, and he was also the first to propose turning evil qi into true qi.

By virtue of this, this kid is destined to take a different path from others.

The crushing of Jindan is only one of the steps, but it is a very important one.

As we all know, if a cultivator wants to further cultivate, cultivating the golden pill in the body is the most important step, once the golden pill is shattered, then the cultivator will be a wasted person after that.

As the saying goes, if you don't break it, you can't stand it, and now Wei Wuxian is missing this step "You warm dogs, I won't let you go even if I'm a ghost" After Jin Dan was melted, Wei Wuxian spat blood from his mouth, his face was pale, but he still looked unyielding, which made the group of Wen people in front of him feel a little scared.

If you don't get rid of this kid today, maybe he'll do some crazy thing in the future to retaliate "Since you kid likes ghosts so much, then let's turn you into a ghost today, as for whether you let it go or not, then we'll talk about it later, our Qishan Wen clan is best at catching ghosts, welcome you to come to us after you die."

Although the Yunmeng Jiang clan had already announced his submission, they would not let go of this kid Wei Wuxian no matter what, and the Jin Dan that destroyed him was still angry, so he had to take his life.

Just as Wei Wuxian closed her eyes and was about to die, an unfamiliar voice suddenly remembered in her ears.

"What's the matter, boy, are you just allowed to be slaughtered by others, if you die, do you think they will let you Yunmeng Jiang clan go?"

It was a voice he had never heard before, but there was not the slightest hint in the tone of the people, it should not be those Wen people.

"Who are you, if it has nothing to do with us, it's best to leave, these Wen people in front of you are not good men and women, don't die in vain" "Hehe, the little guy has a good heart, but why did you think of refining evil qi, shouldn't that thing be a taboo for you cultivators, and all those who cultivate will be called evil sects, don't you know?"

"Who are you and why do you know so much about me?"

"It doesn't matter who I am, you just need to know that I am an old friend of your Jiang clan.

The bone flute on your body is good, and if you use it well, it can become a very powerful magic weapon.

However, you kid seems to be short of some exercises to use evil qi.

I have a couple of them here, so if you want to live, take them and read them."

As soon as that mysterious voice fell, Wei Wuxian suddenly felt that there were a lot of strange symbols and a road map of fortune in his mind, which he had never seen before.

But with the previous experience of cultivating the truth, these are all forbidden spells that go against the path, that is, those things that are called evil and foreign ways by cultivators.

Could it be that this guy who communicated with him through Tantra before was a person from the Demon Dao, so what was the purpose of his coming here, was it to lure me into the Demon Dao But I, Wei Wuxian, am a dying man, what is there to be worthy of the attention of this person, who has gone to such great lengths to talk nonsense to me, and has taught me so much kung fu, is it for such a stupid purpose Wei Wuxian was not a fool, after a little thought, he understood that this was a senior master guiding him, and at such a life-and-death moment, whether he could save the day or not depends on what he would do next "Hehe, Wei Wuxian, weren't you very nervous before, how stupid are you now, what are you muttering to over there, are you planning to leave your last words, our Wen family is very kind, do you have any unfulfilled wishes, and when we send you down, we will help you complete it" Wei Wuxian also had a very beautiful senior sister, and several of these guys already had a lewd glow in their eyes, as if this little girl was already in their pocket.

"What do you want to do let go of Ah Xian, don't touch me" "Bold Yunmeng family, haven't you already bowed to you, why is the uncle not happy if he wants you to be a chick?"

These people sent by the Wen family to various families did not have a good thing, and they often did things to burn, kill, rob, and bully men and women.

"You guys, let go of my senior sister, or you die" At first, Wei Wuxian couldn't make up his mind to use the exercises that guy had taught, because he knew that it was a path of no turning back, and once he started, he would never stop.

But when his senior sister's screams reached his ears, Wei Wuxian suddenly lost his mind, and reached out and took out the somewhat evil bone flute that he treasured in his arms.

"Woo woo woo drip" It was a weird-sounding flute, like some kind of soul-shaking evil sound, like an ancient summoning, and it made people feel very uncomfortable anyway.

Of course, that's not the point.

When Wei Wuxian's flute was remembered, a faint blood aura appeared around everyone, and then the Yunmengjiang clan disciples who had been killed by the Wen clan before actually staggered to their feet in front of everyone's eyes.

"What's going on, aren't these guys killed by us before?"

"Senior brother, what are you kidding, the temperature of these corpses has not cooled, even the blood is hot, how can it be completely unrealistic to become zombies, there must be some other reason" "Yes, it's that flute that is making trouble, it's Wei Wuxian's kid who made all this, this flute is blowing it, hurry over and stop that kid" Although they couldn't figure out what the situation was, all the cultivators present understood how tricky it was to raise the corpse, and as time passed, the Jiang Clan guards who had been killed before seemed to all stand up

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