Chapter 397: The Blackened Apprentice of the Cultivation Master (60)
Bai Weiwei remained suspicious for a while, and was about to defend herself, but before she could say anything, she was thrown onto the bed.
Fuck.
She looked up in surprise, and struck with an attack.
It's a pity that the fierce attack was resolved in an instant, and the spiritual energy in the air did not obey the command at all.
The hand she raised was firmly grasped, a golden slender chain of spiritual power bound her hands, and sealed off all the spiritual energy in her body at once.
Bai Weiwei's vicious and savage temperament couldn't be suppressed anymore.
"Ning Yishu, you trash, do you want to deceive your master and destroy your ancestors?"
Ning Yishu pressed her down, his black hair fell from his shoulders, his eyes were so cold that there was no trace of pity and softness.
"In your eyes, have I always been a waste that doesn't deserve you?"
Bai Weiwei glared at him angrily, "You don't dedicate this opportunity to me, but take it for yourself. Now that you are better than me, are you going to take revenge and torture me?"
Ning Yishu suddenly remembered.
She was once exterminated by her master and tortured.
In the end, she finally killed her master tragically... How did she kill her master alone in his past that he didn't participate in?
The doubt flashed away.
With this kind of experience, she must have thought that he was here to kill her for revenge.
Bai Weiwei bit her arm when she bared her teeth at him. She, who had lost her spiritual power, couldn't bite him at all.
He picked her up, "I also thought about giving you this great opportunity, so that your journey to immortality will be smoother."
Ning Yishu walked extremely fast.
Soon came to Tianhong Mountain, the place where brother Shuangxiu branded his soul.
Bai Weiwei's face was a little pale, but her eyes were still full of surprise.
I don't know what Ning Yishu's plan is.
Ning Yishu put her who had lost her spiritual power on the magic circle that burns her soul.
"Unfortunately, I don't trust Master, you are too powerful."
In the illusion, she knew her temperament, and she had never been tempted by anyone.
Being special to someone is also because that person is useful.
The only person who made her look happy was Yu Chen.
Yu Chen was killed by him, she might hate him so much in her heart.
Ning Yishu started to stretch out his fingers, streaks of powerful golden spiritual power began to modify the magic circle that burned the soul.
The function of this magic circle is only to imprint soul marks on each other's dual cultivation partners.
This imprint can help people know where their partner is, whether it is dead or not, and other simple information.
And it's easy to untie.
The magic circle gradually became more complicated, and the cumbersome graphics were like chains of shackles, beautiful and penetrating.
Bai Weiwei also knew some common sense about the magic circle, and she felt something was wrong when she saw the magic circle.
"What are you doing? Ning Yishu?"
Ning Yishu threw the best spiritual power into the magic circle, and under the golden light, his expression became stubborn and crazy.
"Brand the soul? No, I want to lock the soul, and no one can unlock our double cultivation mark."
He walked to the middle of the circle, looked at Bai Weiwei who was lying on the ground without strength, and the madness in his eyes finally showed.