He said he was protecting the Dharma, but in fact he just pretended to be there.

"This," Gouzhu suppressed the greed in his heart, and said to Song Ruhai and Mu Mu calmly, "there is no rush anyway. We can wait until sister is well integrated before leaving. Protecting the Dharma is the Dharma protector, we are all from the same sect...

…”

Seeing Gouzhu's greedy eyes, Song Ruhai and Mu Mu were stunned for a moment. Unexpectedly, a few spiritual seeds made this guy completely forget their lesson.

But they practiced Pure Yang Kung like a duck to water here, and they had no intention of leaving. If they really got five spiritual seeds after two hours, it would be an unexpected gain. If not, they would have nothing to lose. So the two people did not say anything more.

What.

But Gouzhu suddenly called Lan Ruoshuang "sister" in his words. Neither of them knew what happened between Gouzhu and this beautiful senior sister. They only felt a numbness and exchanged strange looks at each other.

Lan Ruoshuang stepped up to the altar. The blue fire floating in the air immediately seemed to feel something. Like meeting a long-lost owner, the flames jumped excitedly, and a series of purple sparks popped out.

Staying here, the only thing that made Gouzhu feel uneasy was the seemingly innocent Yin Wanzhen. He felt that this person must have some agenda, but he didn't know what he was planning.

At the moment, Yin Wanzhen was not sitting cross-legged here practicing Pure Yang Kung Fu, but was boredly stroking the fat cat that was curled up beside the altar.

The fur color of this fat cat matched Wen Ruxue's white dress very well, so Gouzhu always thought that this was just Miss Wen's pet.

It’s not surprising that a single woman likes kittens and puppies, but this cat is quite vicious, and Miss Wen couldn’t bear to throw it away, so she tied it up, right?

Sure enough, as soon as Yin Wanzhen touched it, the guy's hair immediately stood up, his claws stretched forward, saliva was spraying from his mouth, and his two cat eyes stared angrily.

"Haha, what a vicious cat." Yin Wanzhen said lightly.

"He just wants to take me away, he's another one who doesn't know how to live or die."

Yin Wanzhen suddenly felt a voice ringing in his spiritual consciousness. He suddenly realized that although this divine beast was physically a cat, it still had a lot of power of spiritual consciousness. Therefore, it could easily invade his spiritual consciousness and talk to him without even using his mouth.

He communicates.

"That's true." Yin Wanzhen didn't say anything, he just thought, and the beast could naturally find out what he was thinking.

"Just you?" Killing became lazy again. He had just slept soundly, and was startled when he was woken up by Yin Wanzhen's touch. When he woke up, he found that the other party was just a monk at the ninth level of foundation building.

There was simply not enough in his eyes. He couldn't help but yawn loudly, and one sentence rang in Yin Wanzhen's heart:

"Your level of cultivation is not even that of an ant. If you want to take me away, you are not qualified."

"If I'm not qualified," Yin Wanzhen thought in his mind, "what about you? One of the majestic Eight Beasts turned into a pet cat and was tied here and played with by women for five hundred years. That's all.

You haven’t even touched meat or fish in the past five hundred years!”

"Damn it!" Yin Wanzhen uncovered the scars of this divine beast, and his heart was filled with rage. However, all his divine power was in his physical body. Now his physical body is just a fat old cat. In addition to the rattling teeth and scratching

Apart from scratching the ground, he really couldn't do anything.

His original body has perished in the polar ice fields.

Originally, with his divine power, he was good at killing and killing, so he should be invincible. But those people drove him to the north. There he met a group of monks with extremely cold skills, and in that kind of ice and snow.

Under the circumstances, it actually failed.

Under the attack of a group of strange monks, its body fell and fell into the deepest darkness. Now I am afraid that I don't know where it was washed away by the undercurrent under the ice cap.

But he is an immortal beast after all. As long as his soul has not been involved in reincarnation by karma and his spiritual consciousness is still there, he can gradually recreate his physical body. But this is a long process.

He needs to constantly refine the physical bodies of alien beasts, spiritual beasts, monsters, monsters, and even human monks, and turn the essence of these physical bodies into his own parts. Only then can his physical body gradually become stronger, and one day he can return to his original form.

The white tiger, the mythical beast that has dominated the three realms since ancient times.

How long will this take? Even he himself

I don’t know. Ten years? A hundred years? A thousand years? Ten thousand years? The only thing he knows is that if he cannot refine his body, he will not be able to move forward. He is a ridiculous fat cat now, and he will still be this fat cat in the future.

cat.

After Wen Ruxue tied it with a rope, the woman not only didn't give him meat, she didn't even give him any rice or steamed buns. She usually only gave him some Bigu Pills that condensed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

You must know that Wen Ruxue is a great demon cultivated by Ji Ming Grass. She hates the weak and the strong, so how can she give him meat? She is a grass, how can she let him eat the seeds of a plant like rice?

In fact, eating bigu pills all day long is a good thing that people can't ask for. Because what people cultivate is Qi. Food in the world and fireworks in the world all contain turbid Qi. After they eat it, they have to remove the turbid Qi, which is so troublesome.

Bigu Pill is pure energy that has been refined, but unfortunately it is expensive. Only those leaders, elders, and true disciples who control a lot of resources can eat it every day.

But this is useless for killing. The divine power of killing is all in the body. What he wants is the body. No amount of energy can whet his appetite.

The willow-like thing that Wen Ruxue tied around his neck was a stem from the Hell Grass. This thing seemed weak, but it was extremely tough. No matter how hard he struggled, others would chop him with knives and burn him.

, has never been broken. So he was firmly bound to this extremely dark flower, and he has not left a step for five hundred years.

If someone could take it away, of course he would be happy to do so. However, he did not believe that an ant-like monk at the ninth level of Foundation Establishment could take it away from the Nascent Soul level Wen Ruxue.

"You don't have to be angry," Yin Wanzhen said confidently, "I can take you away."

Hearing the word "can", the fat cat who had been decadent for five hundred years was shocked. But he immediately became alert again and said in Yin Wanzhen's consciousness: "Even if what you said is true, you must not

You will come in vain, what price do you want? Don’t talk to me about the demon blood contract, bah, only you human cultivators can invent such a dirty and disgusting thing!"

In the past five hundred years, one or two people have come and tried to take it away. The conditions they proposed were the so-called demon blood contract. Once a person and a demon sign a demon blood contract, their bodies are still isolated.

, their cultivation level will not change, but their bloodline will establish a strange connection.

The consequence of this connection is that both will be prosperous and both will be harmed. If one of them succeeds in cultivation and his physical body becomes a little stronger, then the other physical body will also become a little stronger. But if one of the physical bodies is damaged,

If it weakens a little, the other physical body will also weaken.

This kind of contract signed between humans and monsters is a costly transaction for Bai Hu. You must know that Bai Hu can strengthen himself by refining other people's bodies, but the improvement of the body by monks refining Qi is completely fine for him.

can be ignored.

Moreover, the white tiger's lifespan is almost unlimited, but a person can die within a hundred years if he can't cultivate. Could it be that he will die with him?

Once a demon blood contract is made, the demon blood contract will not be canceled unless one of them becomes an immortal and ascends to heaven.

Therefore, once the demon blood contract is signed, he will obediently help this human being go through life and death, hoping to ascend to immortality with him as soon as possible.

He couldn't understand how these human beings could have such idiotic thoughts. Do you really think he was just a stupid cat?

Since Yin Wanzhen came here, of course he would not be unprepared. He stretched out a hand with a clenched fist, but the fingers were slightly open, revealing a touch of white inside. A strangely familiar feeling immediately spread to him.

Cut the whole body.

"This is……"

Yin Wanzhen opened his palms, but there was nothing in them. Apparently, he had taken the white object into Xianhe. He was not sure about the strength of this strange cat. If it was cheating, he would just grab it.

That would be troublesome.

Although he only saw a little bit of white, Sha Bo knew clearly that that white color only belonged to his own claws. It was a fragment that fell from its broken claws! The compelling sharpness gave people a chill.

Even if these fragments disappear, they still remain in the void space.

And he knew this all too well.

This claw is extremely sharp. Even if it is just a fragment, it can even cut through the space when it cuts through the air. Ordinary barriers cannot stop it at all. Of course, this includes it.

This stalk of hell grass around his neck. No wonder this human monk is so confident and confident that he can take him away.

What made him even more excited was that he knew that the Xuanmen Soul Sect had a method of tracing the body. As long as there were any fragments of a body, the location of other parts of the body could be calculated.

In other words, using this fragment, it is possible to find his entire body that fell into the underworld.

That body has been crippled for five hundred years, and it is obviously impossible to use it again. But if he can refine this body, he can instantly return to at least 80% of the state it was in before his death!

This is no different from being reborn again. Even a White Tiger with 80% strength is enough to conquer the Shenzhou in the East. At that time, he can find the bodies of a few powerful monks to refine and return to a perfect state.

Just a little effort.

A real salted fish turning around.
Chapter completed!