Chapter 318: Ugly Flower Slave

Wang Yue's sudden appearance made Song Bailou frightened and angry, but he did not easily be able to do so because Wang Yue's cultivation level was slightly worse.

"Who are you?" Song Bailou asked.

Song Bailou felt danger from Wang Yue, especially the nine demon banners, with raging flames. In the gust of the cold wind, nine strange terrifying demons rushed out, each riding a strange beast like a dragon snake, roaring in a low voice, and spewing out balls of black mist.

"You can call me Wang Yue, but I think you don't have to remember my name. Because next, you will die. Dead people don't need to remember other people's names, right?" Wang Yue said with a smile.

Song Bailou stopped talking, and he had already seen Wang Yue's murderous intent. He slapped the storage bag and a small purple fork flew out, with three sharp teeth. When he greeted the wind, he buzzed and slammed, stabbing Wang Yue.

Whether it is the defensive magic treasure jade Ruyi or the attack magic treasure purple fork, there is a kind of vicissitudes of ancient aura, and you can tell it is an ancient treasure at a glance.

Wang Yue's sword energy was turbulent. With a wave of his hand, the Six Desire Golden Wheel Sword appeared in the middle hand. Whether Jin Luzi agreed or not, he had to use the power of Jin Luzi to be more confident in destroying Song Bailou.

With a tingling sound, it hit the purple fork, and the lightning flashed, and the fork fell to the ground.

The sword light did not stop, and with a light like a small tail, it slashed on Yu Ruyi.

Crack, even the void was broken, but the Yu Ruyi from Song Bailou was not broken.

The tenacity of ancient treasures is unexpected.

The nine demons pounced on it and firmly surrounded Song Bailou. But Song Bailou opened the world of rules and protected it firmly, making the nine demons unable to rely on it. At the same time, the purple fork flew up again and penetrated towards Wang Yue. Wang Yue flashed and grabbed the purple fork with his hands.

Purple light flashed, wrapping around Wang Yue's body. However, the ninth-level sword body had surpassed the toughness of the magic weapon, and was infinitely close to the first-level spiritual weapon. I saw the lightning wandering on the sword body, but it could not hurt him at all. It was just that my head was long and my hair was raised up one by one.

"I want to steal my magic weapon, huh, you almost." Being surrounded by nine demons, Song Bailou was still calm and sneered.

Wang Yue did not answer, but just held the purple fork and retreated, shouting at Fang Zhiruo beside him: "Follow me out."

After saying that, Wang Yue's body was filled with wind, and he swept Fang Zhiruo around, and in the blink of an eye, he flew out of the Nine Yin Banner Formation.

Wang Yue laughed long, raised his hand, and the Nine Yin Demon Banner tightly contracted, and in an instant, it turned into a size of about a meter. The banner face shrank violently, and it fell one after another, and Song Bailou's angry and terrified voice came from it.

Regardless of the situation in the Nine Yin Banner, Wang Yue stood in the air, blew out a sword energy at the purple fork, and forcibly sacrificed and refined Song Bailou's magic weapon in front of Fang Zhiruo.

This is a robbery!

Fang Zhiruo widened her eyes, as if she had just recognized Wang Yue's face today. Killing Song Bailou was obviously very simple, but he said it was very complicated and difficult. It was not enough to get a flower slave himself, but he also had to have a favor for the fat man and beg him fiercely, and he agreed. As soon as he took action, he trapped Song Bailou, and there was not a stick of incense.

The purple fork was buzzing and the struggle was getting smaller and smaller. After seeing it, Wang Yue was shocked and spewed out three breaths of energy in a row, containing a large number of sword rules, forcibly expelling the remaining spirits on the purple fork, and further attacked Song Bailou in the magic banner.

With a bang, the purple fork finally stopped struggling, and a message rushed into Wang Yue's mind. This is the message when the purple fork was refined, called the Zixiao Sanxuan Fork, which has its own purple thunder and lightning. The two are in a set, one Yin and one Yang, and they collided with each other, and they could emit purple thunder as thick as a bucket, with the power to destroy demons and kill immortals.

After seeing this, Wang Yue laughed, waved Zixiao's three mysterious forks, and emitted small lightning bolts with arms thickness towards the dark sea surface, and exclaimed: "What a pity, I've followed me in the wrong master.

Fang Zhiruo held him for a long time, and couldn't help asking when he heard this, "You are a famous sword cultivator, and you are not afraid of others' jokes when using a fork?"

"I am a sword cultivator. I use the Nine Yin Banner. I haven't seen anyone laughing at me. I use a small fork, so what's wrong?"

"Your magic banner can be regarded as a defense weapon. This fork is a magic weapon? If you are not afraid of embarrassing, just use it. I'm too lazy to care about you."

"Okay, okay, if you don't need it, you won't need it. At worst, I'll give it to someone."

The demon banner finally stopped trembling, and the excited roar of the demon came from inside, as if he was enjoying blood food. Wang Yue summoned the demon banner, shook it gently, and threw out a white skeleton. Fang Zhiruo pointed out a strange petal and landed on the skeleton's head. With a loud bang, the skeleton exploded to pieces and fell into the dark and cold sea water.

Wang Yue took out the storage bag and Yu Ruyi from the magic banner, secretly put it in the storage ring, and then said to Fang Zhiruo: "Where is the flower slave you promised to me? Take it out and let me choose a beautiful one."

Fang Zhiruo smiled sly and said, "I only promised to give you a flower slave, but I didn't say you could choose at will."

After saying that, she slapped the spirit beast bag and flew out a slim flower slave. She had an extremely sexy figure, long legs and slender waist, her breasts were plump and plump, and her white and tender neck was covered with messy black hair.

Wang Yue was delighted and was about to praise him, but he saw the face of the woman. Between his forehead and eyes, there was a large piece of blue and purple birthmark, completely destroying the beauty of this charming melon-shaped face.

This flower slave is pretty in the air, his eyes are dull, completely ignoring Wang Yue's regretful gaze.

"Fang Zhiruo, what do you mean? I helped you get rid of your enemies, so you will give me a flower slave like this?" Wang Yue asked a little angrily.

"Haha, you don't know what you know. Why do you blame me now? In fact, if she can remove the purple birthmark on her face, she can be among the top beauties, which is not much worse than your Murong Yan. Her name is Chou Nuer. Her talent for cultivation is good, but she offended a certain senior. Because her face is too ugly, she was forced to become a flower slave during the Great Perfection Period of the Golden Elixir and preserved her small family. However, because of the birthmark on her face, she has never been sold. She has been sold several times in our sect and finally fell into my hands at an extremely low price. I heard that there are pills that can remove the birthmark on her face, but many herbs are extinct, and maybe they can be found on other planets. Her potential is actually quite high. If you don't want it, just leave it to me. But she is the last flower slave on me."

"Fang Zhiruo, believe it or not, I will kill you now and then snatch all the things on you?" Wang Yue said angrily.

"If you want to kill, just do it! It depends on how you explain to the fat man." Fang Zhiruo closed her eyes in front of Wang Yue, as if she wanted to kill and scrape Tingzun.

"You are ruthless!" As he said that, Wang Yue slapped her fat buttocks and teased, "It feels very good! I will lie to me next time, I don't mind regaining the cost on you."

After the teasing was finished, he didn't forget to pull the ugly Nuer before leaving.

Behind him, Fang Zhiruo's angered roar came: "Wang Yue, you bastard, you are a big slut, you dare to tease your friend's sister, you deserve to be struck by lightning!"

Wang Yue didn't care about her scolding. He flew dozens of miles before biting his index finger and tapping it on the eyebrows of the flower slave. This is the flower slave's spiritual consciousness, also known as consecration. The first step in raising a flower slave is consecration.

After pointing at Chou Nuer's eyebrows, the dull Hua Nu gradually became flexible, her eyes turned slightly, and after seeing Wang Yue, she hurriedly bowed and shouted tenderly: "Chou Nuer pays homage to the master."

After the consecration, the first person Huanu saw was the master. His voice and movements remained the same as before, but his behavior and thinking were already full of slavery. He guided by the Huanu Secret Record inherited by the Huaxian School, he taught her how to serve men or women.

Listening to the sound, it was soft and soft, and it was extremely pleasing to the ears. Seeing that she was so soft, Wang Yue felt a little bit of the heart as the master, and he picked her sharp chin with his fingers and said, "Give me a smile to the master!"

When Chou Nuer heard this, she smiled happily, her eyes softly, and she looked forward to Wang Yue's praise.

"So good." Wang Yue pinched her white and tender face and couldn't stop smiling. He frowned when he saw the purple birthmark on her forehead, "Oh, I was deceived by Fang Zhiruo, and I couldn't take it out even if I took such a flower slave. I was seen by others, so I won't be laughed at. Forget it, I will put it in the spirit beast bag first, and then find the spiritual medicine that can cure the birthmark on her face in the future, and then let her come out."

As he said that, he prepared a new bag of spirit beasts and took the Chou Nuer in.

After doing this, Wang Yue dared to sneak back to the huge floating ice and walk into the camp where the Wang family is located.

As soon as I sat on the cushion, I saw Yuxi real man shyly coming. He found a cushion and sat opposite Wang Yue. He didn't say anything, but just lowered his head.

"Hmm? What are you doing?" Wang Yue felt that his cultivation level was about to break through, and he was experiencing the relationship between the rule world and the world of heaven and earth. Suddenly, he saw that Yuxi real person was visiting and he didn't react for a while.

Yuxi's cheeks turned red, and he said, "I want to ask for some ninth-level needle swords..."

Wang Yue's heart was shaking, and he glanced at the people around him for a few glances. He found that Murong Yan and Eryan had not returned yet and had gone to Wanbao Pavilion to work. As long as they were not there, he would set up the Nine Yin Banner and no one could notice any evil things he did inside.

As soon as the evil heart arose, someone shouted not far away: "Is Junior Brother Wang Yue here? The head of the sect is invited."

Wang Yue had no choice but to give up and said to the equally disappointed real person Yuxi: "You wait here for a while, I'll be back after finishing my work."

After saying that, Wang Yue flew up and saw a Yuanying Sword Cultivator waiting outside, he followed him to the temporary hall of the Xiaoyao Sword Sect. Inside, the thirteen elders and the head Fu Yunzi were all there, and the other peak masters of the Nine Sword Peaks were also there.

Wang Yue greeted these elders one by one, and then asked: "I wonder what the head of the sect summoned me?"

"Several sects in the Tiannan Continent have encountered destruction and disasters and moved to the snowy areas in the extreme north at the same time. Do you have any doubts about this?" Fu Yunzi said.

Wang Yueqi said: "Uh... these big sects have existed for tens of thousands of years, so it's not surprising that they know these secrets. The boy has only been practicing for hundreds of years and has known these things. It should be normal for them to know these things. Why should I be confused?"

Fu Yunzi nodded and said, "That's good. Our Xiaoyao Sword Sect also has similar records, which tells in detail the meaning and mystery of the Death Ice Eye. There are three places where we safely enter the Death Ice Eye, namely Langya City, Aurora City, and Jade City. Some time ago, the Langya Fairyland entered the Jade Talisman obtained by the Fire Dragon Realm and the Peony True Man, which is just one of the ways to enter. Correspondingly, there are Aurora Fairyland and Jade Fairyland. But now the three major cities have been destroyed, and those jade talismans have lost their effectiveness. Fortunately, our Xiaoyao Sword Sect's predecessors left two tokens to directly enter the Death Ice Eye. Tomorrow, the elders of our sect will explore the Death Ice Eye first and prepare for us all before entering."

It was the first time that Wang Yue heard this secret, remembered something, and said, "In order to save the Fire Dragon Taoist and the Mudan Zhenren, the Tianmeng did not hesitate to break the contract and offend the Dao Alliance, and also wanted to break the statue in front of my house. When they got the jade talisman of Langya Fairyland, the three ice cities should still be there. From this, it is inferred that the masters of the Tianmeng should have already entered the Death Ice Eye. This is also why the Tianmeng went crazy, and at the Immortal Trade Fair, they robbed and killed all the cultivators in the meeting and became enemies with the cultivators in the whole world."

One of the elders said: "You guessed it right. Judging from the storm of Death Ice Eye in recent days, there are indeed many people moving inside. There are three gates directly entering Death Ice Eye, corresponding to Langya City, Aurora City, and Emerald City. In the past, when the lords of the three major cities received ice crystals, they followed this gate as a comparison. Before the collapse of the snowy land in the extreme north, the lords of the original three major cities should have entered Death Ice Eye. In addition, the Tianmeng, four forces should be active in it now."

When Wang Yue saw that the people of the Xiaoyao Sword Sect seemed to be familiar with the Death Ice Eye, he was secretly surprised. However, when he thought that Ye Zhiqiu, as a disciple of the Xiaoyao Sword Sect, entered the snowy realm and became the lord of the Baijian Pavilion, it can be seen that the Xiaoyao Sword Sect's infiltration into the snowy realm has never stopped. Perhaps there are countless people like Ye Zhiqiu who are active in the snowy realm, but few people are as lucky as Ye Zhiqiu. They enter an ancient sect that only recognizes sword skills but does not recognize their identity and background, and gets joined by Wang Yue, so they are lucky to go against the Tiannan Continent and the snowy realm.

Wang Yue could understand what they said, but he didn't understand why he summoned his three generations of disciples to discuss these things. Seeing that they had not explained it yet, he had to ask: "It seems that I don't need to know these, right?"

Fu Yunzi smiled and said, "Your body is quite special. Follow in and take a look. Perhaps some levels can help the two Supreme Elders with a helping hand. With two Supreme Elders to protect you, you don't have to worry about safety. If there is an emergency and all members need to enter the Death Ice Eye, I will personally protect your tribe members and never miss any."

"Did you like my ninth-level sword body?" Wang Yue understood, and at the same time he remembered that there were two other people in the ninth-level sword man. Murong Yan was his own. Wang Yue would rather take risks himself than let her take risks. The other was Liao Donghou. Perhaps when the people from the Demon Sect entered the Death Ice Eye, they would use Liao Donghou.

If the sect is in trouble, you should stand up. This is the oath made by entering the Xiaoyao Sword Sect. Besides, they have already made it, and they say that you should ensure your safety. If you don’t go, will you still have the face to hang out in the Xiaoyao Sword Sect in the future? The head of the sect, the thirteenth elders, and the nine peak masters are all watching here.

"Okay, when will I set out? I have to go back and prepare." Wang Yue asked.

"Tomorrow morning."

"Oh, there is still time, it's great." Wang Yue withdrew from the temporary hall and flew towards the Wang family gathering point. Yuxi real person was still waiting there.
Chapter completed!