Chapter 538: Make a deal with Killer Mo

"Why do you dare to come to revenge on this saint?"
Killing Qianqianmo with a smile on his face, can really make the world pale.
This reminds Ye Zhen of a story, or a joke. A novel writer doesn't want to write, so he directly looks at his protagonist in the mirror and kills himself.
Ye really wanted to know that looking at the mirror every day, it was a miracle to kill Qian Qianmo even now.
"I don't have that interest. I just came here to make a deal with you," Ye Zhen whispered.
"Oh?"
Killing the sneer and sneer, it seems that he has done a lot of research on every move. There is no magical demon between the hands and feet, and there is no fairy tale. Only the word perfect can be described.
"Trading? Let's talk about it." After hearing the word trading, there was some interest in killing Qianmo, and he was not ready to kill Ye Zhen immediately.
Anyway, in the Seven Killing Palace, I can only look at my beauty when I'm idle, and sometimes it's good to have some fun.
"This is your sister. Even the soul has been perfectly preserved and has not been sucked away by the underworld. It seems that no effort has been spent over the years. Then you want to resurrect your sister once and for all," Ye Zhen whispered.
However, killing Qianmo was unbelieving. When Ye Zhen was joking with her sister, the perfect smile that had originally smiled instantly became cold.
"Are you looking for death?"
"No, other people cannot do things, does not mean that this seat can not do it," Ye Zhen whispered.
"Really? Ben Shengjun would like to know, how can you resurrect a person who has completely dissipated?" Killing Qianmo, the words followed coldly, but the previous killing intention was lost. If the people in front can really revive Lyuxia , Killing Qian Mo is willing to die.
Even if there is only one thousandth of hope, before confirming the truth, Shaqian Mo will not shoot Ye Zhen, but if it is false ...
Even if there is the life-saving grace of Qingxu Daochang, killing Qianmo will kill Ye Zhen!
Liu Xia was his imprisonment, and he didn't allow any blasphemy!
"Tell you to come here" Ye Zhendao.
"Come!" Killing Qianmo directly.
The disciples of the Seven Killers had long surrounded the secret room under the leadership of Shan Chunqiu. When they heard the shouts of killing Qianmo, they rushed in.
"It's you!" Seeing Ye Zhen at first glance, Shan Chunqiu was like an enemy!
Ye Zhen really impressed him that day!
"The people you want are here. If you just talk big, these people will also kill you!" Killed Qian Mo Li.
With regard to the threat of killing Qianmo, Ye Zhen was too lazy to pay attention to it now. With a single finger, Jian Qi broke out instantly, smashing everyone except Shan Chunqiu and Killing Qianmo in the dense room.
"Shengjun be careful!" Shan Chunqiu was shocked.
Killing Qianqianmo was dignified, although his expression had not changed much, but his mind was extremely vigilant. Although the sword air had only existed for a short time, it was only momentarily, but it was astonishing!
And this person is not like those who are full of righteousness and moral decent people, without any warning, they will start to kill people. The method is a fight with them.
And really want to fight, who wins and loses is really a dilemma.
In addition, Ye Zhen didn't take any further action. Killing Qianmo was just a vague step, blocking his sister Liu Xia's body and Shan Chunqiu behind him.
Ye Zhen frowned, reaching out and scratching forward in the void, a red light condensed in his hands, and eventually formed an illusory villain.
The power of the soul is quietly condensing in front of him, but just the effort of breathing, a baby's body has emerged out of thin air.
"This body! There is no trace of the soul." Seeing that this breathing is normal and full of vitality, but there is no trace of the soul, the baby is astonished!
He also thought about the method of borrowing corpses to return the soul, but no matter what kind of secret method is used by the practitioner or the mortal, some soul marks will remain in the body.
If the soul of Liu Xia is forcibly penetrated into it, an unknown danger may occur.
Although this danger is very small, he is not willing to try to kill Qianmo, he is not afraid of 10,000 in case, and he is a perfectionist.
In the eyes of Shaqianmo, no one's body is worthy of her sister's soul, which has been dragging on until now.
But the baby in front of him looked like he was born in a natural way, and he had no soul!
"You can make a body out of nothing. What kind of forbidden technique is this?" Killing Qianmo looked at Ye Zhen with fiery eyes.
Ye Zhen's best slightly awkward, directly using the magic to hit the soul of the seven-killer disciple just caught into the baby, and then the baby opened his eyes.
"The patience of this seat is also limited. Can the transaction continue now?" Ye Zhen said indifferently.
"Fast! Teach me this spell quickly." Killing Qianmo was so anxious that he stretched his hands in front of Ye Zhen.
"As long as you teach me this technique and let me successfully resurrect my sister, I guarantee with the reputation of the Seven Killers, I can promise you any conditions, even if it is my life! Give me quickly!"
Killing Qianqian Mo magically said quickly, although I don't know what spell Ye Zhen used, Killing Qianmo prepared to create a perfect body for his sister.
"Gather ten artifacts within five years, and teach them to me. This method can naturally be taught to you," Ye Zhen whispered, and went straight to the door of the secret room.
"No! You have to teach me now, I can give you Xianxian Umbrella first," said Shaqian Mo, and the flash of Xunxian Umbrella in his hands was thrown directly to Ye Zhen.
However, Ye Zhen flicked his sleeves, and then returned the umbrella of "Xian Xian", "You still have this umbrella, Baizi painting has been overtaken by you. Without this umbrella, you can't do it with all the artifacts."
The voice echoed throughout the Temple of Seven Kills, and Ye Zhen had disappeared.
"Shengjun!" Shan Chunqiu knelt down on one knee, looking enthusiastically at the silent Qianqian Mo.
For a long time, collecting all the artifacts was his dream, in order to help kill Qianmo and connect the six realms!
However, it has not been possible to talk about it. Now some people use the resurrection of Liuxia as a transaction to let Qiqianmo gather artifacts. According to Qianqianmo's emphasis on Liuxia, relying on the strength of the Seven Killers, he can absolutely grab the ten-party artifacts!
Shan Chunqiu's eyes were cold and radiant, and his heart hated, "During this time, facing the sage monarch who has the power of flood and wasteland, the invincible six kingdoms, would you dare not resurrect Liuxia?"
This seems to Shan Chunqiu to be a good thing!
However, killing Qianmo didn't immediately order to attack the Eight Schools, as Shan Chunqiu imagined.
"This matter is not in a hurry, Ben Shengjun must think about it, you go down first," Killing Qianmo calmly said, just like two people who were crazy before.
"Shengjun!" Shan Chunqiu eagerly said.
"roll!"
With a loud shout, his strength can be compared with Confucianism, and even Shan Chunqiu, who was even better than him, was hit by a sleeve.
"boom!"
The door to the secret room was closed for a moment. After a long time, Shaqianmo ignored the cold of Xuanbing, and put the perfect face on the position closest to her sister. She said softly, "Sister ... wait, my brother will resurrect you, surely meeting...".
On the other hand, the Changliu Xianpai is in the heartless hall.
Bai Zihua sits quietly in the hall. In front of the luxurious table, there is a piece of golden silk cloth, and on the cloth is a stinky stone.
This stone is exactly the stepping stone that Ye Zhen used to draw with innate spiritual force into the pit in Bai Zi's arms.
I have been in this desperate hall for several days, and at this time the whole desperate hall is full of the taste of the rice field.
However, if Bai Zi's painting is unknown, after returning from Shushan, he has been looking at the stinky stone in front of him for more than a month.
"Wow ..."
The door of the hallowed hall was opened, and a figure stepped into it.
"Let's go! What's this smell, so stinky, what are you doing, brother?"
It was Confucianist who entered the hall of unforgiving feelings. As soon as he stepped in, a stench struck. He almost did not spit out his cultivation.
"What's the matter with me?" Bai Zihua waved and looked at this for a long time, and continued to put the stink stone into the magic barrier to put away.
"What else do you ask me?"
Confucius rolled his eyes, folded his fan together, and said helplessly, "Brother, what have you been thinking of lately? Isn't that Shushan Ye really cursing you? Since you came back from Shushan, you haven't closed your door. Now it's like a soul who doesn't keep his house. "
"Brother asked you to come, tell him I'm fine, but just found an opportunity for a breakthrough," Bai Zihua whispered.
"Forget it, let's not talk about this. Last time, when Shushan was near the door, the other factions were watching jokes, but they were still a little uneasy." Ruzun said and took the teapot unceremoniously and poured himself. Cup of tea, but the tea just poured in half, smelling the smell of stinky stinks inside the twitching corners of the mouth twitched, then no thought of drinking.
"Is it the Seven Killers?" Bai Zihua said thoughtfully. He knows the leaders of the various martial arts very well. If the Seven Kills did not move, he would not come to Shushan at all.
Although most of his thoughts are on this stinky stone, and he understands the mysterious and mysterious truth, as a master monk at the peak of Yuan Ying, wouldn't the mountain gate suddenly come with so many people?
"Yes, according to the chess pieces we installed in the Seven Killers, recently the Seven Killers have moved a lot frequently, and they are recruiting a large number of disciples. It seems that they are preparing for some big moves."
Ru Zun's face was a little dignified "and it can cause such a big mobilization of the Seven Killers, and even the energy of the entire demon world has been fully mobilized. I can't think of any other possibility besides the ten-square artifact"
"Shushan almost destroyed the door first, and now the seven kills have started the big move. These people are afraid that the next target is them. They come to discuss this matter. It matters. After all, the master is not in charge. This one still needs you. Come forward. "
After a moment of silence, Bai Zihua suddenly said, "Master, go to Shushan in person, and ask the head of Shushan to come here to discuss matters."
Hearing that, Confucianism subconsciously said, "Why is it so troublesome, direct transmission over a thousand miles will soon be possible."
But then Confucianism stunned for a moment, because he suddenly remembered that the head of Shushan was no longer emptiness, not the Shushan who had looked at him for the first time.
Until the new head of Shushan, he couldn't see the slightest trace, no matter what the style of work and the strength of the character, he could not understand it at all.
"Okay! Then I'll go now" Ruzun nodded.