The green tea female partner wins in the novel about cultivating immortals

Cang Ming did not take action immediately, but just asked Lu Sangjiu to take out Tyranny and have a look.

It was a bit strange, but it obviously showed that there was still room for improvement, which also made Lu Sangjiu breathe a sigh of relief.

Li Qiancheng behind him couldn't help but say, "Little junior sister, you can't give it to him, the magic knife must not fall into his hands!"

At this moment, what Li Qiancheng was thinking about was not his own safety, but the entire world of immortality.

Cang Ming is already very strong and has a fierce reputation. If he takes a magic weapon again, how can he still do it? I'm afraid that the entire world of cultivating immortals will be stained with blood!

Although Feng Lin behind him didn't know about the magic knife before, he could figure it out a little bit by listening to their conversation.

She said without hesitation, "Friend Lu Dao, since we are already in a certain death situation, at least... we can't let him achieve what he wants!"

Luo Linlang and Shen Yuzhao didn't say anything nice, but they both endured their fear and said, "...little junior sister, leave us alone!"

A group of people all looked like they were about to die heroically. Cang Ming sat on a high position and watched with great interest, showing no intention of stopping them.

It was only when they stopped talking that they looked at Lu Sangjiu again, "Your friends are not people who are greedy for life and afraid of death. So, what do you think?"

Lu Sangjiu's expression remained unchanged, "Does it matter what I think? Senior, if you are determined to want it, you can still get it by killing me... Ever since we were captured into the Western Demon Territory, the decision-making power is no longer in our hands. Isn’t it?”

When she said this, the others suddenly realized... Yes, I really want it, but it's the same thing if I kill someone and take it again. What should I do?

The change in their expressions probably pleased Cang Ming, who suddenly burst into laughter, "Finally there is one who is not so stupid, so what are you waiting for? You don't want me to do it myself, right?"

When he said the last sentence, although he was holding his head with one hand and looking a little lazy, his eyes were slightly narrowed, filled with murderous intent.

Cang Ming was too strong, and coupled with the natural suppression of the demon cultivator, everyone present suddenly broke into a cold sweat and couldn't say a word.

Except of course Lu Sang wine.

She is not afraid of demonic energy, and her consciousness is strong enough, so she can move quite freely under Cang Ming's deliberate pressure.

She did not take out the Tyranny sword immediately, but looked at Cang Ming and said, "Senior Cang Ming, do you want Tyranny?"

Cang Ming was silent for a moment, and then said something that was not in line with the question, "...at least, you don't deserve it."

Lu Sangjiu didn't dwell on the question of whether he was worthy or not. He just assumed that he really wanted it, and nodded and said, "In that case, can I exchange this for senior to let my friends and them leave?"

"Heh...are you negotiating terms with me?"

He straightened up slightly, "Do you know... what I hate most is when others negotiate terms with me?"

He raised his hand, and a powerful force hit Lu Sangjiu and the others. Because she was in the front, it hit her in the abdomen without any bias.

Lu Sangjiu didn't even have time to defend himself, and was immediately blown away more than three meters by the blow. He fell to the ground and spit out a large mouthful of blood!

"Little junior sister!"

"Friend Lu Dao!"

In anger and worry, several people actually broke through the shackles of the strong pressure and ran towards Lu Sangjiu.

Lu Sangjiu was in a lot of pain right now, and her whole body felt like it was falling apart!

She gasped and thought bitterly in her heart, this is really a turn of events, the boy who was following her backside can now crush her to death with just a move of his fingers.

Of course, Cang Ming still kept his hand, so Lu Sangjiu was not dead and was still alive.

Cang Ming looked at her coldly, "Now, can you hand over the Tyranny Sword?"

Lu Sangjiu gritted his teeth, but still did not let go, "Tyranny is my magic weapon. If I die, even if I can't completely destroy it, I can still severely weaken it."

"Senior Cang Ming doesn't want to put in all the effort, only to end up with a sword with damaged power, right?"

She clutched her chest, and her eyes were firm and ferocious, "...let my friend go, or we will perish together!"

Luo Linlang's tears fell, "Little junior sister, please stop saying wuwuwu, if I don't leave, we will die together!"

Cang Ming looked at her expressionlessly, but there was a trace of trance in his mind... They obviously looked very different, but her expression and her eyes made him suddenly have a slight misunderstanding.

He seemed to have seen that afternoon many, many years ago, when that person stood in front of him and told a great demon cultivator who wanted to kill people and seize treasures to let him go first, otherwise they would both perish together.

This memory was so long ago that he himself had not thought of it for a long, long time.

Feeling a little blocked for no reason, he looked at Lu Sangjiu again. He moved his fingers, but in the end he still left her with the last half of her life.

He raised his hand and pressed his eyebrows, and finally relaxed.

"It's impossible to let them go. What if you go back on your word?"

He said, "Let's do this. I will give you three days to think about it. After three days, if you don't hand over Tyranny for one day, I will kill someone."

"Including you, there are five people in total...it only takes eight days in total. You have to think carefully."

After saying that, he waved his hand, and the four of them, Li Qiancheng, let out a muffled groan at the same time.

I saw a wound on the arms of all four people. Of course, it was no ordinary wound. Lu Sangjiu could tell at a glance that it was an injury caused by a weapon with a blood curse attached to it.

Although the wound is not too big, it will never heal and is accompanied by unbearable pain!

The four of them were obviously aware of the pleasure, but they all bit their lips and did not make a sound. Their pale faces showed their current state.

Lu Sangjiu felt uncomfortable, but now there was no room for bargaining. It was even lucky that Cang Ming didn't kill them all just now.

A group of people were taken to a cell by Cang Ming's men. Probably because Lu Sangjiu was seriously injured and the others were hit by the blood curse, there were no other torturing things in the cell.

Apart from being dark and damp, there aren't many drawbacks.

Perhaps it was because Cang Ming was arrogant, or perhaps he expected that they would not be able to escape, so surprisingly, the spiritual power of a few of them was not sealed.

It's just that the prison has a barrier, so the news still can't get out.

The guards locked them in and left. Except for someone watching outside, no one paid special attention to them.

This made it a little easier for them to move and speak, but Lu Sangjiu didn't say much. He just took the healing elixir immediately, then took out the spirit stones and meditated to recover.

At the same time, Cang Ming returned to his yard.

When he walked to the door of the guest room next to the bedroom, he paused, and Ye Zhiyao's face appeared in his mind.

He couldn't help but take a step towards that room, but then he paused because Lu Sangjiu's face appeared in his mind again...