Chapter 145 Three Thousand Beauties

At this time, Han Ye came out and nodded to Yizhu. It seemed that there was a lot of harvest inside. He walked towards the three trapped silver zombie generals. The three huge zombies were covered in silver armor and had silver faces. Revealing two huge fangs, he bared his teeth and claws towards Ye Han.

There is a magic circle at their feet, which firmly anchors them. They cannot leave the magic circle for even half a step. Blood is in front of them. The immortal cultivators who control them are all dead. They are at a loss. There is no decree to command them, and they don't know. What should I do.

Smell the blood outside, awakening their instincts, opening their mouths bloody, waving their big smelly hands, wanting to pounce on the flesh and blood outside and enjoy the delicious food.

However, the restriction of the magic circle under their feet locked them tightly. They could only show their teeth and claws there, but they could not take a step forward.

Cheng Lan walked over, looked at these three huge zombies, picked up a stick, and stabbed their faces hard. He stretched out his hand to seduce them into anger and tease them.

Then Chenglan said:

"I hate these zombies the most. Two of my little brothers died in their hands back then. In the end, they both turned into zombies and had to be burned. Should these three be burned too?"

Ye Han shook his head and said:

"This has some uses. Take it back as a trial object. If you hate it, you will meet again."

Then he took out a disk, cast a spell on them, and said:

"You have been trapped in flesh and blood for a long time. I will take you in and serve me for a hundred years. After a hundred years, I will set you free and send you out of the world of suffering.

After saying that, the disk emits bursts of white light and sucks them all into the disk one by one.

Cheng Lan here found four women on the ground, but they were restrained and not dead. He said strangely:

"Brother Yizhu, what happened to them?"

Yizhu had already finished collecting all the corpses and said:

"I have other uses for them."

Then he walked over and unlocked them one by one. Three of these four women were wearing Sanqing Taoist robes. The robes were cut very skillfully, revealing the three of them's thighs vaguely, and their chests were extremely straight.

There are no ugly girls among cultivators. Women are born with a love for beauty. The female cultivators of the past have come up with countless plastic surgery pills. Except for special enthusiasts, ordinary women have many ways to make themselves more beautiful. And as long as you reach the foundation building stage, you will have a chance to change your body. Very few people will make themselves look like Lame Li, especially that woman, so there are no ugly girls in immortality.

Of these four women, two are already in the foundation-building stage, and the other two are also in the innate realm. Three of them are disciples of the Three Purities Sect. The purpose of the Three Purities Sect is to confuse mortals. All the women in the sect are as beautiful as flowers. Moreover, all of them are good at acting and are serious when they should be serious, just like saints. She is charming when she should be charming, like a witch.

Another woman was also in the foundation-building stage and was a disciple of the Beimang sect. She was dressed in a black robe, covering half of her face, and had a snow-white skull hanging on her chest. This woman stared fiercely at Yizhu. She was panting heavily and stood tall in front of her. The chest was rising and falling, and the skull was swaying one after another, as if it came to life, and its eyes were glowing red, as if it was choosing people to devour. This beautiful skull glowed accordingly, and it had a strange charm.

Ye Han came over and said:

"We are disciples of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect. Originally, you and others should be the ghosts under our swords, but there is a senior in our sect who is imitating the ancient Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor and practicing a forbidden method that requires guarding three thousand beauties, so I will give you a chance. , if you are willing, then come with us, you can save your life, and you will also have the opportunity to practice supreme immortality.

If you do this, you will be cut off from the worldly ties with your original sect, and you will become the concubine of the Cauldron Furnace for your senior. Once your senior’s cultivation has achieved results, you will be free. Until now, you have remained innocent and your chastity has not been lost. I won’t force it. If you don’t want to, then let’s fight again. The winner will live and the loser will die. "

After saying this, everyone present was dumbfounded. Even after beating Yu Zecheng to death, they did not expect that Xuanyuan Sword Sect would arrest female disciples from other sects to be the concubines of the Cauldron Furnace, and their mouths suddenly grew louder.

Cheng Lan said on the side:

"Holy shit, I want to practice this spell too. I firmly want to practice it. Three thousand beauties."

Lei Bingyun opened his mouth and said "Bah" with contempt on his face.

Yehan continued:

"Come over if you want."

The three women of Sanqingdao, you look at me, I look at you, I don’t know how to choose. The Beimang woman strode over, without hesitation, stood aside and said:

"I have worked hard for seventy years and endured all kinds of hardships before I succeeded in building the foundation. I don't want to die, even if I am a concubine, I still want to live."

The three Sanqingdao women, two of whom were in the innate realm, all came over hesitantly. Their faces were rosy, and they didn't know what they were thinking.

Another Sanqingdao foundation-building woman gradually became tougher and said:

"I worship the God of Evil. I am already the concubine of God of Evil. I will not betray the God."

Yehan said:

"Okay, please draw your sword."

The woman began to arrange her clothes, comb her hair, and said:

"I am no match for you. Come on, give me death. My god will avenge me."

After speaking, she slowly sat down, leaned her back against the crowd, and slowly sang:

"The gods of all evils ride on the sky to show their power. The red dragon runs on the left, and the black turtle controls on the right. Hui's voice is loud in the sky, and Wu Qing is fast. The purple cave in Tiecheng, the evil order Kanli. The horns are strict, and the dragon medicine is forked. True Qi. Together with Yu, Yin and Yang respond. Mao Yang and Kui turn, the true king Xuandi, the trillions of thunders..."

Ye Han said:

"Good luck, fellow Taoist."

Then there was a flash of white light, the woman's head tilted, her life was gone, and she died.

Ye Han turned around and looked at everyone. Yu Zecheng couldn't help but his heart skipped a beat. Feng Lingjing and others took a step back involuntarily. Feng Lianlian bit her mouth tightly to avoid crying out of fear, but her tears were already left.

Yehan said:

"The road to immortality is rugged. The Six Domains are only so big. There are many immortal sects, countless disciples, and few resources. Such battles are everywhere. You will definitely encounter such battles in the future. If your strength is low, you are them, and you may not have it. This is a good ending. Sometimes death is the best ending. Being refined into a demon and turned into Yuan Dan is more terrifying than death.

Therefore, if we want to continue our pursuit of the immortal path, we must be brave and diligent, and cut off the shackles with the sword. Never give up, just ask for my way. "

Yizhu came over here, facing the three women, and cast a talisman on each of their heads. Two of the women from Sanqingdao even made secret glances, shaking their graceful figures, trying to seduce Yizhu, but Yizhu didn't care about them, and cast a talisman on each of them. After grabbing a talisman, the three women suddenly collapsed and were in a state of suspended animation.

Then Yizhu took out a special Qiankun bag, put all three women into the bag, and then tied the bag around his waist.

Seeing this scene, Feng Lingjing suddenly said:

"Brother Yizhu, you can put them all in that bag and take them away. Why don't you put us in and take them away too, so that you two can reach the sect in a few days with swords."

Yizhu replied:

"This prisoner's bag is defective. Immortal cultivators below the Foundation Establishment stage will turn into idiots if it stays in it for too long. Even if they don't become idiots, they will lose some memories. If you are willing to come in, I can pretend you leave."

Feng Lingjing shook her head and said:

"I won't go in, please spare me."

Cheng Lan said:

"Brother Yizhu, this senior in our sect is quite sexy. He wants three thousand beauties. I'm so envious. Will a crazy girl like Sister Lingjing also become one of the three thousand beauties? "

Feng Lingjing immediately shook her head desperately and said:

"I won't do it, I won't do it, even if you kill me, I won't do it."

Yizhu said:

"Don't be afraid. As long as you don't want to, no one can force you, not even the leader. This is the tradition of our Xuanyuan Sword Sect, but there are a few female disciples who have volunteered to join. Hey, they are all foundation builders. No, becoming a concubine of the Cauldron is your last chance. But if you want to seal your fundamental talent, building a foundation won’t be a problem.”

At this time, Yehan on the side used a fire spell, and all the corpses were burned immediately. Then he used a magic spell, the mountain peaks trembled, and all the buildings in the manor collapsed.

Everyone got on the cloud car and continued flying forward. Yizhu said in the car:

"Okay, let's share the things. Everyone has a share. Each of the three girls has a fox skin, and you all have good things to share."

After speaking, Yizhu took out the trophies, including magic weapons, flying swords, elixirs, spiritual stones, and Yin thunder. Everyone chose what they liked, and Gu Lun Qiwen chose a flying sword, which was the third-order flying sword Sanqing Hunyuanguang. Long Tianhuang chose a magical weapon, the Kunlun Ring. Wang Shuyuan took a bottle of elixir. Cheng Lan picked up three mid-level spiritual stones.

Yu Zecheng picked up the Yin Thunder. He had a special hobby for Yin Thunder. He relied on Ding Chen's three Yin Thunders to kill the formation master, and he won a complete victory with one against five.

This Yin Lei is about the size of an egg, brass-colored, flashing light from time to time, and exuding an aura of destruction.

Yizhu was explaining the functions of the things everyone took one by one. He said to Yu Zecheng:

"The name of this object is the Zimu Jade Poison Thunder. It is a unique skill of the Hejian Sect. This thunder can only be refined by masters of the golden elixir. It contains a large amount of ghostly green poisonous gas. As long as it hits the opponent, it will be possessed by the poison and three breaths will be released. Flesh and blood turn into sewage, and this thunder is good at defiling magic weapons and flying swords. It is divided into one mother and nine sons. As long as you use the mother thunder to lock the opponent, the separated nine son thunders will automatically track and accelerate the explosion, weakening the opponent's speed, waiting for the mother thunder to bombard. ”

Yu Zecheng heard this and asked:

"Isn't this Yin Lei just throw it out and be done with it?"

Yizhu said:

"You are seeking death. If you don't control thunder with your divine consciousness, you are sending thunder to others. Just throw it out and it will be over. I am really convinced. Come and let me explain to you the method of controlling thunder in detail.

Among us cultivators, thunder is one of the three main means of attack, flying swords, magic weapons, and thunder. It is said that all kinds of thunder techniques will become forbidden techniques when reaching Nascent Soul and above, but for us, that is the distant future.

There are several types of thunder, among which..."

Suddenly, Yehan's message interrupted Yizhu's words:

"Azhu, look, why do I feel something is wrong?"

Suddenly Yu Zecheng and Yizhuquan looked out and saw that the cloud car had flown over the Daxing Mountains, and in front of them was Shanyuan City, the last city in Yuanzhou.

Yizhu counted with his fingers and said:

"Brother Han, we won the lottery. Although my little star algorithm told me that this is Shanyuan City, my right and wrong magical power told me that this is not Shanyuan City. In other words, I entered the ancient mirage beast's ancient ridge mirage city. , It can even affect my Little Star Algorithm, and it really has an irreplaceable effect on you and me in practicing the Dream-Transforming Divine Sword."

Then Yizhu said to the people in the car:

"Junior brothers and sisters, we are now in the ancient mirage city of the ancient mirage beast. Everyone will form different illusions. However, in seven days, we will shatter this illusion and rescue everyone, so there is no need to be afraid."

Yu Zecheng said:

"What kind of hallucinations does Senior Brother Yizhu have?"

Before he finished speaking, a thunderbolt struck the cloud car, which immediately collapsed. Yu Zecheng screamed and fell under the cloud car, and was swept into the endless fog. He flew with a sword, but the fog was so huge that he flew left and right, but he didn't fly out even after his true energy was exhausted.

Finally, he was trapped in the fog and couldn't get out. He was trapped for seven days. Then there was a thunder in the sky, and all the fog dissipated.

Then Senior Brother Ye Han appeared, shattered the illusion, and rescued everyone. Seeing that the ancient mirage beast had been shattered, everyone continued on the road, took the cloud car, and flew for several days. Soon they finally arrived at Xuanyuan Sword Sect, and Yu Zecheng began to practice in the sword sect.

Everyone first practiced in the outer sect, and Yu Zecheng became the eldest brother of everyone, helping everyone solve their problems. Feng Lingjing and Lei Bingyun gradually fell in love with him and obeyed him. The two girls often fought for his favor, and Yu Zecheng enjoyed the blessing of having many wives.

As time went by, everyone's cultivation became higher and higher, but Yu Zecheng's five elements spiritual roots made him slow in cultivating immortals. In the end, the two women and everyone else all joined the inner sect, while Yu Zecheng was struggling to cultivate in the outer sect, but he didn't know how to do it. The two women gradually became cold to him, and so did the others.

In the blink of an eye, thirty years had passed, and Yu Zecheng had not yet established his foundation, while others had already formed a pill. Yu Zecheng practiced hard but didn't know how to do it, and finally returned home in despair. After returning home, who knew that the Yuanying Zhenren who had robbed the immortal Qin Lingyin opened the ruins of the Great Qin again, which resulted in another war. Da Tianqing appeared, and his hometown was hit by a disaster. Linhai City and Shanzhu City were all destroyed, and all his relatives and friends died.

With nowhere to go, Yu Zecheng returned to Xuanyuan Sword Sect and met Liu Shiyun on the way. She was already a Jindan master. When she saw him, she just chatted with him for a few words, gave him a foundation-building pill, and never looked at him again, turned around and left, cutting off the worldly fate with a wise sword.

After returning to Xuanyuan Sword Sect, everyone took care of Yu Zecheng from time to time because of their past friendship. Finally, Yu Zecheng finally succeeded in building his foundation at the age of 80, but his bloodline withered and he died of old age 50 years later. A life in vain.

Yu Zecheng shouted, no, this is impossible. At this time, someone woke him up, and his mother said to him in front of him:

"Son, what's wrong with you? You are dreaming again. You are dreaming about those messy immortal cultivation dreams again. It's all because your father bought you those immortal cultivation miscellaneous notes. Do you think there are really immortals in this world?"