I am King Gou

Seeing that the five companions who came to save him were in danger, Qiao Ciguang tried his best to suppress the outbreak of the inner demon Da Yan curse, and asked in a deep voice: "Evil devil! Who are you?!"

She had just had her fate and power taken away, and her voice was extremely weak.

But the village head heard it clearly, and the corners of his mouth curled up, showing a bloodthirsty smile. He turned his head slowly, looked at her, and said word by word: "The master once gave her a name, Sang!"

"An island beyond the sky, a towering mulberry."

"Since the master left, I have been waiting for this day for too long, too long."

"When the master was there, I served with my heart for many years. I originally thought that before the master left, he would give me his life inheritance, which would be a reward for me."

"Who knows, what the master meant was to ask me to find an inheritor for him."

"Hehehehe inheritor!"

The village head suddenly sneered: "I have followed my master for many years and am loyal to him. Who else is more suitable than me to inherit the master's skills and will?"

"Even if the master puts a ban on me to prevent me from enriching my own pocket, so what if I can't practice his inheritance?"

"Over the years, I have studied hard and finally found a way."

"Twelve cities were used as sacrifices to create a container that fits me perfectly!"

"And the master's inheritance, hehe, is just a method of building the foundation of the way of heaven, which can select the most outstanding and most profound destiny among the monks."

"Tianjiao's success is my stepping stone."

"According to the master's plan, regardless of whether the successor is a monk or a cursed ghost after the foundation is established, Floating Island will call him to come and accept further inheritance."

"And the Twelve Cities have already been destroyed. After the inheritor comes, what awaits him is nothing but the rules I carefully prepared."

"Young master is indeed outstanding."

"Otherwise, it would be impossible to build the heavenly foundation left by the master."

"but"

"Young master will not have any chance of winning!"

He slowly tilted his head, without concealing the appreciation and expectation in his eyes, and looked at the motionless groom, "This container is the condensed effort of my life, and the foundation of the luck of the twelve cities is all in one."

"Now, it has completely seized the son's fate. Now as long as he devours everything about the bride, I can enter the container and become the real master of this body."

"I, Sang from Tianwai Island, will become the inheritor of the curse from the slave of the curse!"

"Even, in the near future, I will become an existence like the master"

As Qiao Ciguang and the others listened, their faces became paler and paler.

No matter how the other party goes on like this, Yousufen will definitely usher in a new taboo!

But at this moment, none of them can stop each other!

The village chief stopped explaining, picked up the wine urn and poured out the last bowl of wine, put it on the high platform, and said to the groom: "My son, come and drink this bowl of wine, everything about them is yours. "

He said meaningfully, "What's yours is also for the father."

"This little outer island will not be able to trap me after all."

"This huge cultivation world will eventually know about me."

As he said that, he took out the bone flute and blew it again, manipulating the empty shell to drink, so as to take over everything Shi Wanli and others had done.

But this time, amidst the melodious sound of the flute, the groom didn't respond at all.

The village chief was slightly taken aback, thinking that he had made a mistake, so he played it again.

So, the groom finally made a move, but before the village chief could breathe a sigh of relief, the groom's appearance gradually changed.

Soon he turned into a young man with a heroic appearance and a stern temperament, with a vague evil spirit lingering between his brows.

Immediately afterwards, the young man took out a long knife that was as gorgeous as the stars in the summer night, and placed his hand on it, and the breath circulated around his body, as if he introduced the power that could not be carried by his body into the knife.

After a few breaths, the other party took out two female corpses and performed the same operation

In the end, Fang ignored the village chief's order, stood up directly, and walked towards Qiao Ciguang!

Looking at this scene, the village head faintly felt that something was wrong, but although his son's appearance suddenly became very strange, and he could use the storage bag for no reason, possessed the natal knife, and had a sense of autonomy. Why, he can be absolutely sure that this is indeed his son!

It was carefully arranged by him over the years!

If you want to achieve your goals, this son must not be harmed in any way!

After all, what went wrong?

Pei Ling couldn't control his body, so he could only watch helplessly as the system completely removed the disguise, revealing his original appearance. Immediately afterwards, he took out the Nine Souls Knife from the storage bag, then held the knife handle tightly, and under the control of the system, he , A large amount of fate and mantra that filled his body and were still pouring in quickly melted into the knife!

The Nine Soul Knife immediately began to absorb, and the breath rose rapidly!

"Master! Master finally thought of me!"

"Oh, the master of this power, you are so kind"

"Master, the female cultivator not far away seems to be very weak, why don't you just kill her?"

"And the five monks sitting over there, master, you haven't fed me blood food for a long time, why don't you give me all six?"

"Skinned them! Make a stepping stone for the master!"

However, the extra fate and spell power were too huge, and the Nine Soul Sword Sword Spirit quickly absorbed it to the limit.

Dao Ling stopped making a sound and tried his best to refine this rare opportunity.

At this moment, the system is still continuing: "Ding dong! It is detected that the life and mana absorbed by the natal knife have reached the limit, and the system will continue to transfer the excess life and mana for you"

"Ding dong! Two containers detected"

So, under the control of the system, Pei Ling took out two gorgeously dressed and delicately made-up female corpses from the storage bag. One of them had a soft and elegant appearance, and the gentle temperament between the brows was like a lady's. It's Su Zhentian's Mo Lilan!

Immediately afterwards, he saw himself picking up the first female corpse, but the system had not had time to transfer the excess fate and spell power. This female corpse suddenly opened its eyes, exuding an extremely simple and ethereal aura.

His eyebrows and eyes changed instantly, and there seemed to be a playful mole on the corner of his mouth, but in just a short moment, he returned to normal.

Seeing this, the system immediately "plopped" the female corpse to the ground, turned around and picked up Mo Lilan's corpse, aimed at her cherry lips, and kissed it

Pei Ling froze for a moment. He felt that the tight part of his lips was soft and cold. As his lips and teeth met, the excess fate and magic power in his body were quickly transferred to Mo Lilan's corpse.

But soon, the system prompt sounded again: "Ding dong! It is detected that the container is full, and the system will continue to transfer excess fate and mana for you."

"Ding dong! Taoist companion detected"

After throwing Mo Lilan's body on the ground, Pei Ling walked directly towards Qiao Ciguang.

The two parties had just paid homage, and according to the system's judgment, the Taoist companion that the host found himself was also a Taoist companion.