Seeing him running away with Feng Qingyu, the old bird's eyes sank and spread its wings to intercept him.

However, Feng Qingyu stopped him again.

"Senior, don't worry, he can't hurt me even with his means."

As he spoke, Old Ghost Miao had already arrived in front of Feng Qingyu.

Feng Qingyu also withdrew his gaze and looked at Old Gui Miao with a indifferent look on his face.

"Old Miao is willing to worship you as the chief, and I also ask the fairy to take it in!" After saying that, he bowed to the ground, and bowed very sincerely.

"If you want to become my servant, you must set up a soul curse and blood oath. If you can't, please find another high branch. I am not a good hall by my side, and I will take in any crooked melons and cracked dates!"

Feng Qingyu's expression was faint, and she just looked at Miao Laogui, waiting for his answer.

A trace of struggle flashed in Miao Laogui's eyes, but it quickly disappeared. Then he knelt on the ground and bowed to the great ceremony.

"Old Miao is willing to set up a soul curse and blood oath, and worship the master..."

Before he finished speaking, a red light burst out and shot straight into Feng Qingyu's eyebrows!

"careful!!"

The old bird was so scared that his eyelids twitched wildly!

However, the bloodline speed was too fast, and it was too late for him to rescue him at such a close distance!

Feng Qingyu seemed to have known that the other party would plot, so she left the seat and sideways to avoid it before the bloodline hit her eyebrows.

At the same time, a blue-white flame suddenly rushed out, and while catching up with the bloodline, it tightly wrapped it!

A scream suddenly rang!

Old Ghost Miao rolled all over the ground with pain in his chest.

The blood thread was refined by Lao Gui with his natal soul and blood sacrifice, and he used the spirit of living people to replenish himself.

It is also his most important trump card.

He will never use it unless he fights life and death. Even Di Tianming doesn't know that he has such a backhand.

"Go, spare your life!"

"Master... Give me this time..."

"The little one is no longer... dare not..."

Old Ghost Miao rolled all over the ground in pain, but he still kept begging for mercy with Feng Qingyu.

The blood thread will be destroyed, and his soul will be severely damaged.

At that time, my cultivation will drop to the end!

"Those who harm others will eventually harm themselves. I have no intention of killing you, but you insist on killing yourself..."

With a faint look at Old Gui Miao, Feng Qingyu turned back his gaze and looked at Di Tianming who was stunned in the air.

When he noticed the coldness of the other party's eyes, Di Tianming shivered and quickly lowered his body without even giving Feng Qingyu a greeting.

Then, amid the screams of horror and resentment, Miao Laogui raised his sword and fell down, cut off Miao Laogui's head, and carefully held it in front of Feng Qingyu.

"Di Tianming is willing to swear with soul blood," he said, and a drop of deep purple soul blood was forced out.

As soon as the soul blood left the body, Di Tianming's face turned pale in an instant.

"I, Di Tianming, would like to follow my master, and let my master send you...

If you have the heart to betray the Lord, you are willing to be punished by the devil's soul-killing punishment! You will never be able to do anything for the great way again forever!"

The words come to the ground and the oath is done.

In the void, there seemed to be a wisp of invisible energy sinking into Di Tianming and the drop of soul blood, reminding him of the oath he had made.

After making the blood oath, Di Tianming was still worried and pushed the drop of soul blood to Feng Qingyu again.

"Please accept this drop of soul blood from the old slave!"

A moment ago, he was yelling to not surrender. Now he has made such a heavy poison oath and has handed over his soul blood.

The old bird looked disgusted.

The great Ming Cultivator, who is the top of the Shenyou Realm, surrendered to the power of that girl!

You should know that once the soul blood is handed over, his life and death are controlled by the other party.

By then, even if he is in the tiger's den, as long as the other party speaks, he will have to grit his teeth and rush up!

After taking a deep look at Di Tianming, Feng Qingyu Fire Sleeve put away the drop of soul blood in a roll of her sleeve.

Seeing Feng Qingyu accepting his soul blood, the big stone in Di Tianming's heart fell to the ground and gave another bow.

"Di Tianming, pay homage to the master!"

This end was so honest that it knocked the rocky ground in front of me out of a deep pit as big as a bowl!

"Get up! Only one servant is my loyalty. Other details don't matter." After saying that, Feng Qingyu looked at the body of Miao Laogui.

"He will reward you with so much cultivation. If you don't make up for it, how can you do things for me in the future!"

Leaving this sentence to Queen Di Tianming, Feng Qingyu looked at the old bird: "Senior, do you have no objection to Qingyu's arrangements like this?"

Opinion?

I'm going to have a big opinion!

Originally, these two ghosts were about to devour themselves to replenish the soul essence, but now they were just given away by this girl. It would be strange if he felt comfortable!

I thought so in my heart, but I pretended to be irrelevant.

"Haha, just make a decision. But the movement here can no longer be hidden, so it's better to leave as soon as possible. But although this secluded world is big, we want to find a hiding place, or..."

Before the old bird could finish his words, Di Tianming interrupted it: "If the master trusts the old slave, the old slave will make arrangements for the master and will never let the master's whereabouts be revealed!"

Di Tianming had a sincere and natural attitude, and he could not see any calculations in it.

No one knows better than Feng Qingyu what his body is.

At this moment, she really needed a quiet room to take good care of it.

Without rushing to respond, Feng Qingyu raised her eyebrows and looked at the old bird, and said with a smile: "Senior, what do you think?"

The old bird glanced at Di Tianming, who was looking down and said, "You are the one who is the one who is willing to take charge!"

Its original intention is not to want Feng Qingyu to get too close to others.

But this Secluded Realm is not a good place. With the help of Emperor Tianming, it can indeed save a lot of trouble.

Seeing it nodding, Feng Qingyu also nodded in agreement.

The next thing is left to Di Tianming to arrange, and they just need to follow.

It’s okay for the old bird to say that it is in a state of soul, and this is the Secret Realm, and there are so many souls that have not cultivated the ghost body!

However, Feng Qingyu, although the fairy aura around her had disappeared, the flame dress was so eye-catching. If she walked out of the Ghost Doctor Valley like this, she would definitely be targeted!

Di Tianming only thought for a little while, then took out a cloak from the storage space and handed it to Feng Qingyu.

"Master, please put on this."

Feng Qingyu only glanced at the cloak but did not reach out to pick it up.

Seeing her frowning, Di Tianming hurriedly explained: "Master, don't worry, the old slave in this cloak has not been on the body. Master, please use it. When you return to the Underworld Palace, the old slave will ask someone to buy a new one for the master!"

Seeing that the cloak was not used, Feng Qingyu took it.

The cloak was big enough, Feng Qingyu put it on and covered the long flame skirt tightly.

In a big battle, the entire Ghost Doctor Valley was razed to the ground.

The only ones who came out were Di Tianming and the other three.

Without thinking about it, I also know the ending of Miao Laogui.

Although the overall strength of Ghost Medicine Valley is not as good as that of the Ming Palace, Miao Laogui’s personal combat power is extremely strong.

Now that the old ghost of Miao has died, the prestige of the Ming Palace has been improved invisibly.

So much so that along the way, no Ming Cultivator dared to come forward to inquire.

Without any other underworld cultivators to disturb you, Emperor Tianming would be happy to be pure.

And Feng Qingyu doesn't care.

After driving away for half a day, the ghost, soul and life were finally here to reach the realm of the Ming Palace.
Chapter completed!