Chapter 519: Second-Level Magic Weapon (Please Subscribe)

Cihang Pudu wanted to cry but had no tears, and there were thousands of words in his heart: Fuck.

He wanted to say that this was all a misunderstanding.

But he couldn't say it because of Jiang Que's peaceful eyes. Maybe he was really scared, or maybe he had other ideas.

But Jiang Que didn't care about him so much.

He smiled faintly: "I have heard of your name, Cihang Pudu. You are a centipede spirit who has achieved enlightenment and inherited the Buddhist tradition. You originally used the national fortune of the human dynasty to transform the Buddha's power. This is nothing.

But you shouldn't harm people everywhere."

"..."Cihang Pudu really wanted to say at this moment, "Uncle, it's none of your business. You should just stay in Lanruo Temple. Why do you care so much?"

He just didn't understand.

He was also very angry.

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

Jiang Que really didn't intend to let Cihang Pudu, the centipede spirit, go.

After all, he is a fellow who has practiced for thousands of years. It is a good thing for him, and it may have great benefits.

No, it is good for the evil sword.

If he absorbs his blood and flesh essence and cultivation power, I am afraid that the evil sword will be able to evolve.

It didn't have essence before, because the energy it swallowed was not enough. A tree demon who has practiced for thousands of years, plus a centipede demon, is almost enough.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but smile, revealing a weird look.

Regardless of the centipede demon's pitiful appearance, he said directly: "Now you have a choice, that is to become the nourishment of this sword of mine."

Can you not choose?

Damn!

Although a big man can bend and stretch, hard and soft.

But he still felt unhappy.

Cihang Pudu looked at Jiang Que with resentment again, his face gloomy, "Senior, you are a master who has achieved success in cultivation, and I am just a little demon who has no way. I hope that the senior will give me a way out. I came to Lanruo Temple because of the Black Mountain Old Demon's coercion. Otherwise, I would not dare to do it even if I had a thousand courages."

He hid the resentment in his eyes very well, and acted like a weak person.

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

"It's the Black Mountain Old Demon again." Jiang Que frowned slightly and pondered, "Although you came here because of him and offended me, but..."

When he heard that there was a turn, Cihang Pudu's mind was raised again.

He couldn't help but panic in his heart.

He was afraid.

Now he is a fish in the sea, at the mercy of others.

Even if he didn't want to admit his weakness, he couldn't do it. A real man can bend and stretch, "What's more, I am a demon, not a human."

No psychological pressure.

"Senior, everything is a misunderstanding. It's all the fault of the Black Mountain Old Demon. If it weren't for him, so many things wouldn't have happened." No matter who is right or wrong, it's right to put the blame on the Black Mountain Old Demon at this time.

If you can clear the relationship, then clear it.

As long as he is still alive, everything is possible.

As for the rest, let's take it slowly.

Who knows that Jiang Que smiled slightly and said, "Actually, whether you were sent by the Black Mountain Old Demon or not, whether you have offended me, these are not important.

The real reason for killing you is just because you have done so many evil things. This seat wants to exorcise demons and monsters, and just happened to meet you again, that's all!

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

Cihang Pudu: "..."

Fuck!

How unlucky do you have to be to encounter this.

Once you come to Lanruo Temple, isn't it equivalent to bumping into the muzzle of a gun?

Suddenly, his old face turned black.

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

"Just be happy." Jiang Que said indifferently: "No matter how you understand it, the final solution is inevitable."

"..."

In this way, his just admitting his mistakes was useless, and he immediately cursed, "Boy, I warn you, the Black Mountain Old Demon is an amazing demon. If you dare to touch me, he will definitely come to kill you."

It's right to bring out the Black Mountain Old Demon.

Whether it is to attract hatred or shirk responsibility, it is the only choice.

He is not a dog, but a hideous and ugly centipede, which is not comparable to some husky-like demons.

So after being angry, he thought of this method, which may be feasible.

As long as he can fool the scholar in front of him, it is best to find a way to survive first. At that time, he will not care about which side you are.

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

Whether he has a treasure or not, his aura is real. To a certain extent, aura represents the realm of cultivation and strength.

Only those who are truly powerful can feel the pressure of a huge mountain.

If he hadn't felt that he had reached a dead end and felt that there was no way out, Cihang Pudu would have turned around and fled without wasting any more time.

The outside world is too threatening.

Society is very realistic and skinny.

It's too scary. I have to go home, even if it's just staying at home, at least it's safe.

"Little centipede monster, you're probably thinking the wrong thing." Jiang Que said arrogantly: "It's just a mere Black Mountain old monster, I don't care about it.

Regardless of whether he dies or not, at least you won't have a chance to see it."

"What do you mean?" Cihang Pudu asked.

Jiang Que raised his eyebrows and thought to himself: "What do you mean, don't you have any idea in your mind?"

Do you really think he is a fool?

If he was easily fooled, he, Jiang Ye, would have been fooled in his early years, and he would not have come to the world of Liao Zhai.

Of course, Cihang Pudu did not know these situations.

He was thinking about finding some more excuses to prevaricate, even if it was just to delay time.

But when he was thinking about it, Jiang Que suddenly smiled creepily, "Come on, dog, it doesn't hurt, we should do business."

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

He secretly said that it was not good.

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

He didn't even have time to scream and say his last words, and he felt a huge suction force coming from his back.

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

Wait, isn't this sword from Jiang Que, the big devil?

Why is there such a strong attraction on his back?

Before he could figure out what was going on, he felt the essence, blood, flesh, and mana he had cultivated for thousands of years, and even the Buddha power he had worked so hard to transform, all turned into a small stream and flowed towards the long sword on his back.

It looked like it was about to flow away.

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

Ever since he was tied up by the Immortal Binding Rope and couldn't move, he had a little idea in his mind that this kind of thing would definitely happen.

But when it really came, he still felt a little unhappy.

Jiang Que looked at the scarlet long sword inserted in the back of Cihang Pudu with satisfaction, and muttered to himself: "The momentum is getting stronger and stronger. It seems that this long sword treasure is also going to evolve. Next should be a second-level magic weapon, right?"

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

The evil sword is different. It can evolve by devouring 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 struggling is useless. How could Jiang Que let this cooked duck fly away?

With a sneer, "Just be a good feed for the evolution of my strange evil sword, and it will not be in vain for your thousands of years of practice."

Cihang Pudu: "..."

Compared to them, who is the evil one?

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