Chapter 2017:

"Nu Jia Biyue, thank you son for saving his life. The son has nothing to repay, and I am willing to be a slave and a concubine with the son, and repay the son with his own body!"
There was a mist in Biyue's big eyes, pitiful, and the two jade rabbits on her chest were lightly. The trembling is even more heart-breaking.
Fang Yue was even more cautious and vigilant when he saw this scene.
There will never be a pie in the sky, even if there is a pie, it will probably kill people.
"Since you are willing to be my slave, then I will fulfill you!"
Fang Yue's fingertips fell on Bi Yue's forehead.
A golden mark appeared on Biyue's eyebrows.
This brand contains the brand of life and death, as long as she has the slightest idea that the opponent Yue is disadvantaged, the brand will immediately explode, blasting Biyue to pieces.
"you!"
Biyue didn't expect that Fang Yue not only didn't receive any fascination, but actually made such a decisive move, leaving a mark on her eyebrows.
Biyue stared, trying to blame Fang Yue.
But Fang Yue had already taken the opportunity to read Bi Yue's memory at this moment.
"If you are not my race, your heart will be different! You really don't have any good information! You want to seduce me to a hidden place, call your companions to kill me, plunder my flesh and blood, and become your food!"
Abyssal creatures, fiercely formed, one by one cunning like a ghost, all selfish.
Biyue panicked: "How can you spy on my memory?"
"You have my mark on your body, and everything about you is under my control!"
Fang Yue snorted coldly, not giving Bi Yue a good face.
Such a person, only high pressure and fear can make her surrender.
"The witch clan was so powerful in the past, I didn't expect to fall to the point where it is now in the abyss!"
Fang Yue savored the memories in the witch's mind, including the layout of this dark city and the divisions of major forces.
The witch clan was once ancestral in the past, and in the underworld was once compared with the dragon clan, the clan and the strongest clan. Its heritage is ancient and no one can surpass it. However, some members of the witch clan were rebelled into the abyss for unknown reasons, which caused the status of this clan to be much lower than before, and even began to fall from the peak.
Some of the oldest families in the witch clan still have a high status in the abyss, but some weak tribes are quite unbearable.
Because the clansmen of the Witch Clan have beautiful looks, hot bodies, and the inheritance of the clan is that there are not many outstanding clansmen, their clan has become the plaything and forbidden of some powerful creatures. This is the case for Biyue.
"You are not qualified to evaluate the past of our race!"
Bi Yue was stubborn, she said with a stubborn neck.
"Your inheritance is still incomplete, and your cultivation techniques are all fragments. It is a good fortune to be able to cultivate to the level of the leader of the leader like you, and it may be even more difficult to step into the level of the saint!"
Fang Yue searched for the practice scriptures in Biyue's mind.
He couldn't help but shook his head slightly. These scriptures recorded only incomplete methods, and there were even many errors in them.
"Our clan has fallen in this area, and can only be reduced to cauldrons and playthings. No one knows the situation of my clan. You don't need to speak out and sprinkle salt on my wound!"
Biyue was like an angry female beast, she grinned at Fang Yue.
Fang Yue smiled and said, "If I can help you improve the Scriptures, how can you give me back?"
Fang Yue found a clue on Biyue's body, and this clue was very important and probably related to the black hand behind the arrival of the abyss and the realm.
Many so-called natural disasters are manifestations of man-made disasters.
Without the push of the black hand behind the scenes, some scourges would not have appeared so early.
"Help me perfect the Confucianism! Who do you think you are? The Confucianism of our clan has long been cut off, otherwise, I won't be mixed up to this point!"
Biyue said angrily.
If it is not helpless, who is willing to betray their hue, who is willing to fall into a bottomless abyss.
Fang Yue smiled and said: "I may not be able to do things that others can't do! The blood in your body has been sealed by people for nine layers, so you are reduced to ordinary! Otherwise, your witch family is born and powerful, with the blood of the heavenly rank, even though It can be easily sanctified without any powerful exercises to support it, how could it end up being bullied by others at will!"
Fang Yue's words moved Biyue's heart. For a while, she remembered a lot of a vague voice in her mind when she was ignorant when she was young.
That voice told her that their clan was born strong, not weaker than others, and could not easily fall.
It was just that as she grew older, that voice no longer appeared, and the many hardships and trials of life polished away the edges and corners of her body.
She gradually returned to the ordinary, and finally fell into the boundless darkness.
She has struggled time and time again, trying to break free from the ordinary and break the shackles, but failed again and again, being knocked out of the world and bruised all over her body.
"No one can break the seal in our clan. It is the interweaving of Dao and Dharma, and the superposition of fate and luck! There are many experienced people in our clan, but in the end no one can break the seals and return. Enter the forest of strong clan!"
Biyue's voice was calm, and there was a sense of helplessness in it. She was desperate, unwilling to try again, watching the light of hope being swallowed by darkness and disappearing little by little.
"If you are in another world, I might not be able to help you unlock the seal! But this is the abyss, I can at least help you unlock the first seal!"
Fang Yue is quite confident.
Biyue obliquely looks at Fangyue.
"You are so confident that it was not good to be beaten in the face. The seal I was waiting for was branded by a half-step deity. For generations, eternal slaves, it is difficult to break! The half-step deity's Tao and Dharma, even though It will be rare after thousands of generations, but trying to resolve it is definitely not something that a creature of the leader level can do!"
"If you don't believe it, just wait and see!"
Fang Yue did not want to waste precious time in a useless argument with Biyue.
Fang Yue took out the altar that had absorbed the blood of many saints and great saints and placed it in front of Biyue.
"Drip a drop of blood, maybe your life will be different from now on!"
Biyue suspiciously, she looked at Fang Yue, Fang Yue's face was serious, not as if she was teasing her.
Biyue also knew that she had no retreat, even her own life and death were in Fang Yue's hands, no matter how she struggled, it would be difficult to escape Fang Yue's palm.
Biyue obediently cut her fingers and forced a drop of blood to fall onto the altar.
The altar was lighted, and the layers of texture above appeared.
There are phantoms of gods and demons emerging, and various fierce beasts are constantly evolving.
"I am willing to sacrifice the flesh and blood of the Holy Spirit and summon the witch Biyue!"
Fang Yue was devoutly offering sacrifices. He put the corpse of the saint-level demon that had just fallen on the altar.
The altar was lighted, transformed the flesh and blood, extracted and stripped all the essence, and forcibly injected it into Biyue's body.
Biyue was hazy in a piece of holy light, and her body transformed accordingly!
Layers of old skins fell, new skins emerged, and the bottleneck of the realm that had trapped her for a long time shattered under the impact of the Holy Light!
Biyue advances from the fifth level of the leader realm to the sixth level.
But at this moment Biyue did not feel the joy of a step up to the sky and the transformation of life. Nine dark golden runes around her body rushed out of her body, as if to beat her back to her original form.
The nine dark golden talisman culture became a chain of order, dancing in the void, the chain of order tightened Bi Yue's body, as if to take her life.
The fifth level of the leader realm is the first threshold of the witch clan. If you step past it, you will have a broad horizon and liberate yourself. If you can't step past, you will die immediately, and there is no room to retreat!
Some things are so cruel, life or death, just a momentary choice.
Fang Yue took a step forward, and he reached out and smashed a dark golden rune with a punch, his blood soaring into the sky, turning into a real dragon dancing.
The power of a dragon is a new realm of physical training!
Those who condense the power of a dragon will have the power of killing immortals!
This is not a legend, but a realm of physical cultivation.
The power of a dragon represents an oppression and breakthrough to the rules to some extent!
One force breaks ten thousand laws, starting with the power of a dragon!
The real dragons condensed from Fang Yue's fist shadow can also smash the dark golden runes.
All the nine runes were shattered and turned into powder. They turned into dark golden light rain and dissipated between the heaven and the earth!
Biyue's first seal was unlocked, and her bloodline suddenly released its powerful potential.
The little brilliance in Biyue's eyebrows flickered and turned into a crescent crescent!
This is the aggregation of pure spiritual power. Although Biyue has not broken through to the level of the Saint Realm, her spirit can be condensed into an entity, allowing matter to continuously transform between virtual and real!
This is a method only available to the strong of the Saint Realm, Biyue actually showed it one step in advance!
"The witch clan is good at charm, illusion, and powerful mental power is the foundation of all kinds of secret arts!"
Fang Yue was pleased. He saw Biyue unleash the tremendous spiritual potential. This is what she should be as a witch!
"What a powerful bloodline, what a powerful mental power! I feel that my sea of ​​consciousness expands suddenly, from a small lake to a vast ocean!"
Biyue muttered to herself, her beautiful eyes gleamed again and again.
This is what the descendants of the true Witch Race should have!
"The sixth step of the leader realm, I did not expect that I would actually break the first shackle on the blood of the witch clan! At least before I became a holy, I was able to practice without fear, and even I could become the second of our tribe in thousands of years. A witch who broke through to the level of a saint!"
A scripture sounded in Biyue's ears, that was the Tao and Dharma imprinted deep in her blood.
The scriptures of the witch clan have never been lost, and those scriptures are all imprinted in their blood forever.
The seal was released, and that part of the scriptures imprinted in the blood was also unsealed.
Biyue practiced according to the complete scripture in the bloodline and corrected her previous mistakes. Her bones gave birth to a beep, a beeping sound like a bean!
The eight meridians of the odd meridian all exude endless brilliance. Although her cultivation base has not broken through again, her own combat power has been raised a lot!
"In the past, the scriptures circulating in the witch clan had many errors. Although these errors were not fatal, they led our clan astray!"
Biyue said to herself, her aura became stronger and stronger, although she was still based on the sixth level of the leader realm, but now she is absolutely comparable to ordinary saints!
She is very confident. If the demon who chased her before comes back to life, she is absolutely sure to fight against one of them!