What To Do If The Heroine Escapes From The Book - Chapter 499

[Chapter 486]

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Yan Qianlie stood at the mouth of a canyon, looking at the situation inside with cold eyes.

Inside the valley is a swamp, and the wind is blowing, and there is a tangy stench.

Some dead bones can be vaguely seen floating in the swamp, including those of various beasts, insects, and humans.

A corner of an unknown skull was exposed in the mud, and the empty pupils seemed to be staring at Yan Qianlie, extremely penetrating.

The north is a hot desert, but the south is a gloomy swamp…

But it’s not unusual. According to the geographical distribution of Chu Ge in this world, such a phenomenon really does exist.

This is a swamp of death, full of poisonous miasma, and the feathers will sink when they fall. Countless monks who came here to explore have lost their lives for thousands of years, and only a few left alive. People are coming.

But over time, the swamp began to sink at some point, revealing a stone slab at the edge.

A group of demonic monks escaped from their enemies and went to the outskirts. They discovered the stone slab by accident, and learned first-class life-supplementing, soul-calling and corpse-controlling techniques from the magic lines engraved on the slate. They gradually condensed into a small sect. The leader of the sect is Shi fire pig.

They also tried to continue to explore the swamp, but in the end they suffered heavy losses and could not find anything. They had no choice but to continue to accumulate strength and wait for the time.

On the one hand, it puts the base outside the swamp to cultivate the core seeds for cultivation. On the other hand, it extends its tentacles to various cities of cultivating immortals, secretly harvesting and plundering through brothels, and at the same time controls some powerful monks, gradually growing.

Of course, Shihuozhu never imagined that everything he did was paved by Gou Tiandao for his son.

After finally breaking through the early stage of Xuanxian, when he thought he could show his talents, Yan Qianlie fought all the way, and gathered many other demons along the way, forming a new demonic force.

The two demonic forces met outside the swamp a few days ago. Neither side was a good thing. Naturally, a conflict broke out within a few words, and a decisive battle broke out without any suspense.

As a result, both parties were shocked to find that both the other party and themselves were cultivators of fire, as if by destiny.

For Yan Qianlie, there is no need to be ashamed, this goddamn is the team God Father prepared for him.

Cultivation techniques of the same origin and the same species belong to the magic way, Yan Qianlie is too expert in this matter, basically it is acquiesced that whoever loses will be a dog, and the way of magic naturally obeys the strong, there is no doubt about it.

There was no suspense in the end, Shi Huozhu just knelt down, and the whole team was recruited by Yan Qianlie.

And found an excuse to organize manpower,

Drive Shihuozhu back to the north so that he can reorganize the elite demons here.

Loyalty doesn’t matter. Loyalty in Demon Dao lies in whether your fists are hard enough, whether the opponent can gain benefits under your command, and whether they can bear the price of betrayal.

Facts have proved that even though Shi Huozhu knew what Yan Qianlie meant, he still worked hard as a dog and did what he was told.

Because he also sees the future.

The riddle of the swamp that has been unsolved for thousands of years is likely to fall on the new demon lord.

After all, what monks seek is power. The development of this swamp can also benefit me greatly. I will talk about it later. It is not that there is no way to control the devil, for example… “Master…” A seductive

woman Posted it next to Yan Qianlie: “It will take at least a few days for the Shihuo pig to return. Why don’t you rest for a while and let the slave take care of you…” Before the words fell,

Yan Qianlie stretched out his big hand and viciously grabbed the woman’s chest. Neck, the whole person lifted up.

The woman’s throat was almost cut, her eyes turned white and she held back her breath, unable to even groan.

The surroundings were terrified, each of them lowered their heads and dared not make a sound.

“I’m not interested in women.” Yan Qianlie slammed the woman on the ground with her face on the ground, and stepped on the back of her head: “Stop this shit and want to control me, I’ve seen a lot!”

” Master…Master, please forgive me…” The woman begged for mercy extremely hard: “Slave, slave really just want to serve you…” ”

Really?” Yan Qianlie sneered, suddenly bent down and grabbed the woman, throwing her into the swamp: “Then be a stepping stone for me, and help me explore this secret place!”

The woman flew into the air, lost her soul: “Master, spare me! It was Shi Huozhu who told me to secretly control Master, and I couldn’t help it…”

With a sound of “huh”, flames appeared all around, condensed into the shape of claws, grabbed the woman back, and threw the woman on the ground again: “Kneel down, put your hands on the ground.”

The woman’s scarred face showed surprise, and she knelt down on all fours honestly, thinking that Yan Qianlie was going to be lucky in public.

As a result, Yan Qianlie sat down on her waist, using it as a chair, and ignored the woman’s moaning in pain that her waist was about to break.

Everyone was shocked and terrified.

This person is really a demon among demons. Although he is not as cruel as rumored, he can be said to have a heart as hard as a stone.

At least in the Heavenly Realm, where Buddhism and Taoism co-govern, the basic quality is quite good, and generally the so-called devils are not so stubborn.

How did such a person soar, and the way of heaven supports such a person?

Has everyone’s understanding of the Dao of Heaven always been a little problematic?

Little did they know that Yan Qianlie secretly took a sip in his heart.

Grandma wants to kill me. When Qing Yan comes and someone files a complaint, will I survive?

Poorly using people as seats is already the worst way Yan Qianlie can come up with at this stage. If it was changed a thousand years ago, he might really have flayed human skin, restrained his soul and roasted it for thousands of days, killing chickens to make an example to others. prestige.

Now that he didn’t even kill anyone, he felt that it was not necessary, as long as he could achieve deterrence…

Maybe this was the reason why Heaven tacitly agreed?

Yan Qianlie sighed to himself, he was old and his heart softened…

His expression remained unchanged, and he said indifferently: “Here are the talents gathered all the way here, and there are also the original sects that were originally formed here, all of which have not been named. Today All the people gathered here, this seat shall set up a sect, set up the banner of my magic way in the south of the sky, and gather people from all directions.”

Everyone bowed their heads: “Honor the command, please give the name.”

The fire dragon in Yan Qianlie’s hand Suddenly, three burning seal characters were left on the right side of the canyon: “Hell Sect.

” They will all be bathed in the flames of the demon, what kind of god is the Buddha?”

Everyone knelt and bowed down: “See the demon lord.”

Yan Qianlie nodded, and was about to say something when his heart suddenly moved: “Bring me the rubbings of the stone slab, and I will study one or two more.”

Soon someone handed over a huge jade slab.

This is the inscription on the stone slab revealed in the swamp. Although everyone can’t get in, the level of remote rubbing is still there. It has become the foundation of this magic organization, and it is of course owned by Yan Qianlie now.

What is recorded on the jade board is not complicated, it is just a relatively high-end art of controlling corpses and souls, as well as the art of harvesting and nourishing.

This nourishing technique is different from what Yan Qianlie used to know. It is not a radiant practice, but similar to a life siphon. In addition to practice, it also sucks the other party’s vitality and potential together. Some of them will become mummies, and then directly use local materials to become skeleton soldiers under his command.

It is very vicious, just looking at it from this aspect, no matter what, it will not be associated with the holy beast Suzaku.

It’s not what Yan Qianlie wants to learn, it’s like a dog’s thing, it’s like a shoe.

But soon he sensed Tiandao’s script: “Yan Qianlie suddenly felt something in his heart, and wanted to read the slate again.”

Yan Qianlie: “…”

Think of me?

Strange, UU reading www.www.SonicMTL.com really has content in the rubbish exercises on this slate?

Yan Qianlie carefully read it again.

I don’t know if the human seat is blessed with intelligence, or if the script of heaven is set, he should see something this time. Anyway, looking at it now, the first reaction is: this is Suzaku’s anger and magic manifested, solidified into After the vicissitudes of stone carvings, thousands of years of complaints.

The second reaction is that the way of heaven does not leave dead ground, and where there are clues, there must be intentions. This is the only obvious method, or it may be the only way to enter the swamp.

I just thought about using people to walk in the swamp, but it seems that it is really possible. It needs a huge and vast number of people to fill it. Can’t you step on it when it is filled?

People don’t have that many, but skeletons do.

For ten thousand years, if the surrounding areas here, as well as the corpse puppets and skeleton soldiers that Shihuozhu and others have collected all over the world for a long time, how huge would it be?

Is it enough to build a skeleton ladder to reach the stone slab itself?

[End of This Chapter.]