Xu Qiuqian smiled slightly: "It's very simple, go back."

Ling Jingdan was stunned.

　“Go back? Go back to where?”

　“Where did you escape from, naturally, where do you go back?”

　“Why?! Am I okay? It was easy to escape!" Hearing the voice from behind, a trace of fear flashed across Ling Jingdan's eyes.

No, she will really die if she is caught this time!

“No, I want to run away.”

As she said this, she lost her mind and ran around Xu Qiuqian.

Xu Qiuqian caught her effortlessly.

“You can’t escape, believe me, they won’t do anything to you again after you go back this time, they won’t punish you, and nothing will happen to you.”

"You said nothing would happen and nothing would happen? Do you know the methods of those people? You..."

"I know."

Xu Qiuqian interrupted What she said.

She had seen Ran Wanyue’s life when she was in the dark space before, so she naturally knew what the methods of these demon cultivators were.

"Then why are you..."

Xu Qiuqian said patiently again: "Believe me."

After that, she looked into the distance .

"They are here. Now, remember what I told you. Don't say that you escaped, just say that you received news from your tribe, so you came to pick her up."

"Clan? What clan..."

When Ling Jingdan heard this, she frowned and looked at Xu Qiuqian, but she could not help but be stunned when she saw that Xu Qiuqian had changed her appearance.

"You..."

Xu Qiuqian put on a disguise ring when she spoke just now, and she disguised herself as Ran Wanyue.

At this time, those people had already caught up, and they all looked angry.

"You, a despicable demon slave, how dare you run away without authorization. The Lord let you go mercifully the last few times you escaped, but I won't let you go so easily this time!"

After the leading woman finished speaking, she frowned when she saw Xu Qiuqian next to Ling Jingdan.

"Who are you?"

Her eyes turned around Xu Qiuqian's fair face.

Xu Qiuqian’s expression was slightly cold: “I also want to ask who you are?” Then, she looked at Ling Jingdan, “Cousin, are they the ones bullying you?”

Ling Jingdan was stunned, and then she realized what she was doing, and said stumblingly: "No, no..."

Before he finished speaking, Xu Qiuqian shouted in a cold voice.

"Cousin, I will avenge you now!"

As he said this, he took out a sword from his storage bag and stabbed the leading woman.

When the woman saw this, she sneered.

A cultivator in the middle stage of the Golden Core actually dared to attack her?

The thought flashed through her mind, and the woman sacrificed her magic weapon.

After a few moves, she found that Xu Qiuqian's sword suddenly became faster and sharper. What made her even more incredible was that Xu Qiuqian seemed to know what her next move would be. He would always be one step ahead of her, which made her very frustrated.

How is that possible?

She was filled with disbelief.

No matter how you say she is the half-step Nascent Soul of the Great Perfection of the Golden Elixir, how can she not be able to defeat someone who is in the middle stage of the Golden Elixir?

Women don’t believe it.

But as time passed, the woman not only failed to rise up to resist, but was suppressed by Xu Qiuqian and was no longer able to fight back, and eventually the spiritual power in her body was exhausted.

Looking at the sword across her neck, the woman stared at Xu Qiuqian with sinister eyes.

Xu Qiuqian smiled when he saw this.

"What? Not convinced?"

The woman sneered: "You are doing this just because you have enough spiritual power. If you let me..." At this point, she did not continue, and Xu Qiuqian couldn't help but have doubts in her heart.

Although the woman didn’t say it, she felt it.

The strength of women cannot even be compared to Zhu Yichen in the early stage of Jindan.

Although with the blessing of the vortex rules, she easily defeated the opponent, the opponent's strength was not like that of a normal half-step Nascent Soul monk.

Her eyes fell on the pattern on the woman’s right cheek.

Through Ran Wanyue’s memory, she knew that this pattern represented the identity of the demon slaves, and the demon slaves were also divided into high-level demon slaves and low-level demon slaves. The pattern on the left side of the cheek was the low-level demon slave. The one on the right is the highest level, and the one that covers the entire face is the highest level.

In addition, the fewer patterns on the cheeks, the lower the status of the person, and the more patterns on the cheeks, the more complex the patterns.

Finally, after the entire face is covered with patterns, if you are rewarded by the Lord, you can go to the Demon Pond next to the Demon Abyss and soak in it for seven days, and you will become a real demon cultivator, and the patterns on your face can also be Feel free to control whether it appears.

Withdrawing her thoughts, Xu Qiuqian spoke up again.

"I want to bring my watchLet me go, you took away the pattern on her face. ”

Everyone was stunned.

Then they burst into laughter.

“Did you hear that? Hahahaha, she actually said to remove the pattern on her face. This is so funny, hahahaha..."

Xu Qiuqian frowned.

"What's so funny? "

The woman stared at Xu Qiuqian and sneered: "Is this your first time in the Demon Source Continent? "

"How do you know? "

"People who come to the Demon Source Continent for the first time are like you, thinking that the patterns on their faces can be removed. "

"Isn't it possible? "

"Of course not, once the magic mark is engraved on the face, it cannot be removed in this life unless you die. "

After hearing this, Xu Qiuqian looked at the pattern on Ling Jingdan's face again, her face darkened: "Then she will have to carry this pattern forever and it will never disappear? "

The woman shrugged: "I don't know about that. ”

She knows very well.

But she doesn’t want to say it.

She just wants to see Xu Qiuqian’s desperate look.

Sure enough, when she saw Xu Qiuqian’s gloomy face, her mood became extremely good.

At this time, a thick black air appeared not far away, and the black air became thicker and thicker. In the end, a vague figure was formed.

The woman’s pupils shrank.

The next moment, she suddenly knelt down, and several people behind her also knelt down and threw themselves on the ground.

　“Greetings to the Lord! "

Lord?

Xu Qiuqian turned around and looked over.

She only saw the figure formed by the black shadow, exuding a rich The black devilish aura.

Although she couldn’t see the demon cultivator’s eyes, she could feel that the demon cultivator should also be looking at her.

Moreover, she looked at the time It seemed a bit long.

After a long time, the demon cultivator disappeared.

No words were said during the whole process.

However, the woman seemed to be experiencing It was a very scary thing, she was covered in cold sweat, her whole body was trembling, and her face turned white.

But she looked at Xu Qiuqian with a complicated expression.
< br />　“The Lord wants to see you. "

Xu Qiuqian was puzzled: "See me? What do you want to see me for? ”

"Okay, don't worry about it. Come with me. I advise you not to resist, let alone refuse. If you refuse..."

The woman didn't say the rest, but I guess you know. What a good result it will be.

Xu Qiuqian said nothing more this time and followed the woman back.

On the way, she thought about the evil spirit she had just seen.

Demonic cultivators can go to any place in this way. In Ran Wanyue’s memory, she has also seen that the higher the magical cultivator, the more places he can go to in this way. Far.

And the condensed body shape becomes more realistic.

However, in Ran Wanyue’s memory, there is no demon cultivator that can be completely solidified.

Immediately, Xu Qiuqian thought of other aspects.

At that time, she could indeed feel the demonic energy looking at her.

Then why did the demon cultivator want to see her?

Xu Qiuqian couldn't help but raise her hand and touch her face.

Is it possible that the demon cultivator knows Ran Wanyue?

Still thinking about the plot, but it’s almost done