Family Cultivation: I can catalyze spirit insects

Not far away, Song Yiming took out a purple dress from the storage bag and put it on.

He then put his long hair into a bun, put on a jade hairpin, and took out a purple veil to cover his face.

This purple veil, called "Hidden Spirit Veil", is a top-grade magic weapon given by the family, which can restrain the breath and change the appearance at will.

Unless the foundation-building cultivator uses the divine sense to scan it carefully, otherwise, no clues will be found.

After doing all this, Song Yiming took out a bronze mirror and looked at himself.

In the mirror, a purple-clothed girl appeared, with long hair tied up, revealing a snow-white neck, giving people a noble temperament.

However, her eyes were a little sharp, destroying this beauty.

"I am afraid that my mother will not recognize me now!"

Three days later.

A blood light flew from the sky, and a young man in a blood robe stepped on a flying magic weapon and landed in Xiaoshi Village.

This young man in blood robe, who has reached the fourth level of Qi Refining, has a gloomy face and deep eye sockets, giving people an evil temperament.

"Old man, where is the blood slave this month?"

"Immortal, the blood slave is ready and will definitely satisfy you."

The village chief greeted him with a flattering face and pushed a sack in front of the young man in blood robe.

"Humph! If you can't satisfy me, your entire village will be buried with you."

The village chief did not dare to neglect and quickly ordered people to untie the sack.

I saw a purple-clothed girl wearing a veil, curled up in the sack, shivering and looking pitiful.

Although her appearance could not be seen clearly, her extraordinary temperament and beautiful figure made people daydream.

"Not bad, not bad."

"She is both of good age and beauty, much better than those rouge and vulgar powder last time."

"Very good, you did a good job, these jewels are given to you."

The blood-robed young man threw out a cloth bag, and there was a jingling sound from it, which obviously contained a lot of jewels.

The village chief was excited when he took the cloth bag.

"Thank you for the reward, immortal."

With this money, we can buy some food, and the villagers can have enough food.

"I will take the person away. Next time you have such goods, just send it to me."

The blood-robed young man carried the sack, stepped on the flying magic weapon, turned into a blood light, and disappeared into the sky.

Until it completely disappeared, the village chief and others breathed a sigh of relief, showing a look of surviving a disaster.

"Finally, this plague god is sent away."

"Alas! Such a good girl, I'm afraid she will be ruined by the immortals of the Blood Robe Sect."

"Yes! What a pity."

Several villagers shook their heads.

What they didn't know was that Song Yiming had already sneaked into the Blood Robe Sect and started to plot something big.

Zhao State, Huanmengze.

This is an ancient battlefield, which has evolved into a swamp stretching for millions of miles after countless years.

Among them, the Blood Robe Sect is located in the north of Huanmengze, on a blood mountain.

This mountain is dyed red by some unknown force. From a distance, it looks like it is dyed red by blood, which is creepy.

One day, outside the Blood Robe Sect, a young man in a blood robe stepped on a flying magic weapon and slowly landed on a blood peak.

"Who is it? What are you doing in the Blood Robe Sect?"

A mountain guarding disciple shouted.

"It's me, Wang Hu."

"It turns out to be Brother Wang. Didn't you go to get the blood slave? Why are you back so soon?"

Wang Hu didn't say much, carrying a sack, and walked towards the Blood Robe Sect.

In addition to the sect master, the Blood River Patriarch, the Blood Robe Sect also has two guardians, the left guardian Xue Wuhen and the right guardian Xue Wulei.

These three people were all casual cultivators. Because of their similar temperaments, they became brothers of different surnames and practiced the blood path together.

Later, the three successfully built their foundation, occupied Huanmengze, established the Blood Robe Sect, accepted disciples, and acted arrogantly.

In addition, the Blood Robe Sect also has 36 blood guards and hundreds of outer disciples.

These people have the lowest level of Qi Refining, and the highest level is Qi Refining Level 8 or 9. They are all cruel and murderous.

Wang Hu is an outer disciple with the fourth level of Qi Refining. He is responsible for collecting blood slaves from Xiaoshi Village every month.

The so-called blood slaves are some mortal girls who are captured by the Blood Robe Sect and played with by the disciples at will and abused to death.

First, it can satisfy the lust of the disciples of the Blood Robe Sect.

Second, the essence and blood of these girls can be used to practice the "Blood River Dafa".

The girls captured by Wang Hu are generally imprisoned in the blood prison in the back mountain. Only those with good looks will be sent to the inner hall for the Blood River Patriarch to practice.

Arriving at the Blood Prison, Wang Hu threw the sack on the ground and ordered the two disciples guarding the prison.

"Put this blood slave in the Blood Prison first, and send him to the guardian elder once the Blood Guard arrives."

"Yes, Senior Brother Wang."

The two disciples guarding the prison were both at the first or second level of Qi Refining and did not dare to disobey Wang Hu's order.

Hundreds of girls were imprisoned in the Blood Prison. Some of these girls were naked, some were covered with scars, and all showed desperate looks.

"Hey! Another poor person."

"These damn demons will go to the eighteenth level of hell sooner or later."

"The sky is blind!"

Some girls who came earlier spoke up one after another, showing angry looks.

At this time, the sack suddenly opened, and a purple-clothed girl was lying in it, looking around curiously.

"Tsk tsk, this figure and temperament are three times better than those female disciples in the sect!"

"Little beauty, don't be afraid, I will love you well and promise to make you feel like heaven and death."

"Haha, I did not expect that Wang Hu can find such a stunning in a mortal village."

The two disciples of the prison, seeing Song Yiming's dress, swallowed, and the eyes were all obscene.

You know, the blood slaves sent by mortal villages in the past are some aunts of mountain villages, with average posture, and they have long lost their interest.

At this moment, when he saw Song Yiming's dress, the two of them rushed into a fire, and they couldn't wait to pull the gun immediately.

Just when the two stretched out their magic claws and loved it.

"stop!"

A storm came, and I saw a blood robe strong man, a large knife, and came from outside the blood prison.

This person is one of the blood guards, blood one.

Blood guards have a total of thirty -six people. According to their strength, blood is the strongest, and the blood of 36 is the weakest.

Although it is only nine layers of gas refining, the strength of blood is definitely comparable to the greatness of gas refining.

"Are you two, do you want to die? I dare to play with bomb slaves privately, and break the door rules, do you take it?"

Drinking blood one by one, waking up the two disciples of the prison, quickly retracted his hands, showing the look of fear.

"It turned out to be a big man, Xiaozhi was wrong, please ask adults to open!"

"Yeah! I won't dare wait."

Two disciples guarded for mercy.

"Huh! If it wasn't for your two, there are still usefulness. Uncle Ben must have cut you."

The blood hummed coldly, scaring the two of them trembled.

At this time, Bloody looked at the girl in the sack, and his eyes lighted up.

"A great beauty, it must be the body of the virgin. If it is dedicated to the young owner, you will definitely change a lot of rewards."

Picking up a sack one by one, he walked towards the inner hall, leaving two disciples guarding, looking at each other, showing his envy look.

"Hey! So stunning, I'm afraid I will be enjoyed by the young master."

"Yeah! I'm afraid there is no chance when I wait."

"Not necessarily, wait until the young master is tired of playing, maybe the reward will be given down and let me wait for a taste."

"Hey, so, these stunning, even second -hand, I am willing."