Villain: I am not good at fighting.

"I said, I said!"

Xiao Hei was scared. The murderous intent shown by the bearded man was real. He dared to kill him.

"The Nine Nether Demoness is in the Buddhist sect."

The bearded man nodded at Jiang Linhe. Xiao Hei did not lie. Bai Lian was also Liu Muqing.

There are two answers to this sentence. Between two evils, choose the lesser of two evils. After careful consideration, Xiao Hei decided to sell the white lotus first.

"What is she doing in Buddhism?"

"do not know."

"Do you know the whereabouts and function of the Beichen Tianguan Jade?"

"do not know."

The bearded man didn't see any signs of lying, but Xiao Hei didn't know anything about anything, which made them lose their patience.

"Senior Zixian has issued a bounty on you, regardless of life or death. You'd better be able to tell us something that interests us, otherwise there is no need for us to let you go."

What...what bounty?

Doubts flashed through Xiao Hei's mind, but there was no time to think about it. The most important thing at the moment was to stay alive. After racking his brains, Xiao Hei finally came up with a solution.

"My dear seniors, she not only has a storage bag but also a storage magic weapon. The broken jade you are looking for may be in the storage magic weapon."

The gazes of the gods fell back on Mo Yun Qiu Shui. She had regained her composure at this time and was staring at them vigilantly.

Jiang Linhe didn't waste any words. A suction force burst out from his palm. Mo Yun Qiu Shui struggled desperately but to no avail. A colorful ring slowly emerged from his forehead.

Mo Yun Qiu Shui collapsed again, the collapsed immortal restriction made her imprisoned in the void without any magic power.

Jiang Linhe once again used his spiritual power to pierce the storage magic weapon with a needle, but this time he failed.

The spiritual restriction of the storage magic weapon is extremely powerful, more than ten times stronger than the restriction on the storage bag.

"what!"

Mo Yun Qiu Shui began to scream again. Jiang Linhe's act of breaking the ban caused her brain to hurt abnormally, as if thousands of arrows were piercing her heart.

"Gentlemen, please give me a quick death."

Mo Yun Qiu Shui lay on the ground and struggled stubbornly.

"Brother Lin He, wait a minute. This girl has just been soul-searched. If she is hurt again, her true spirit will easily disintegrate."

A spirit-transforming being spoke up to stop Jiang Linhe from continuing to crack the storage magic weapon.

"So what? This woman has done so many evil things that she deserves death."

“Hey~ You can’t say that, she is a disciple of the Demon Flame Sect, a poor person controlled by the Nine Nether Witch.

Practicing Taoism is also about cultivating the mind. We should not kill innocent people. Judging from her reaction just now, it is not that we cannot communicate. It is better to let her open the storage magic weapon herself."

The words of this deified person sounded high-sounding and he seemed to have an immortal air.

"Brother Lin He, that's true. I think this girl is really pitiful. I want to take her in as my disciple. I hope Brother Lin He will show some leniency."

It seemed that someone understood what the god meant, and followed suit in a controversial tone, which made Jiang Linhe furious.

"That's enough. Greed should be used in a certain situation. Beichen Tianguan's broken jade may be related to the Liusha Dao. Don't let this ruin your important event."

An old man in the late stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm stroked his beard and stared at the lightning mark on Mo Yun's arm with a smile, ignoring Jiang Linhe's anger.

“The Heavenly Official’s Broken Jade is most likely in this storage magic weapon and it has no impact on my taking Mo Yun Qiu Shui as my disciple.

Disciple, are you willing to open this magic weapon for your Uncle Jiang?"

Mo Yun Qiu Shui seemed to have grabbed a life-saving straw and nodded like a chick pecking at rice.

"Yes, yes!"

Even though she didn't know how to open the storage magic weapon, and didn't even know what spiritual power was, her body was sealed by the collapsed fairy ban, so she was still an ordinary person.

"Look, it's a problem that can be easily solved. There's no need to hurt a life."

These guys didn't just feel sorry for Mo Yun Qiu Shui, they were clearly attracted by the mutated Thunder Spirit.

This kind of spirit born from nature has infinite potential and can help cultivators purify their spiritual power and improve themselves.

Jiang Linhe's action of forcibly breaking the storage magic weapon just now might cause Mo Yun Qiu Shui's consciousness to collapse, and the mutated thunder spirit would be without a master.

Among those present, only Jiang Linhe possessed the aura of immortals and was able to freely use his innate spiritual weapon, the Dingxian Bell, to suppress the mutated thunder spirit.

No one else is sure they can deal with this thing. Since the Nine Nether Witch is no longer with this woman, the mutated thunder spirit will be in the hands of the virtuous one.

Therefore, Mo Yun Qiu Shui cannot be allowed to die, at least before she becomes his disciple and uses the mutated thunder spirit to honor her master. She cannot be allowed to die.

“No matter what you are planning, I only want the Beichen Tianguan Fragmented Jade and the Zhoutian Xingdou Great Killing Formation, which is the secret of Daotian Sect.

It is really strange that it appeared on the Nine Nether Witch. I need to report it to my father."

Jiang Linhe glanced around and found that most of them were attracted by the mutated thunder spirit, so he had to suppress his anger and back off.

Although he is a seedling of immortals, his realm is only the middle stage of the God Transformation Realm, while most of the twelve God Transformation Realms are in the late stage of the God Transformation Realm and are higher than him in terms of seniority.

"Disciple, why don't you thank me quickly?"

The old man in the late stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm who had previously argued with Jiang Linhe nodded with satisfaction.

"Okay leader, uh, Master, thank you very much, Master."

"Yes, Uncle Master. Thank you, Uncle Master Jiang."

The old man who had attained the state of transformation corrected him.

"Brother Qin, Qiu Shui is a girl. Your martial arts are very strong and suitable for girls. You should become my disciple."

Lin Shiyu, who had searched Mo Yunqiu Shui's soul before, also realized belatedly what these old foxes were thinking and planned to get a piece of the pie.

"Senior Sister Lin, what you said is wrong. My disciple..."

Another incarnation spoke up and without even asking, called him "my disciple."

Jiang Linhe watched coldly, secretly cursing these old guys who didn't have many years left to live and wanted to use the mutated thunder spirit to try their luck in achieving the fusion stage.

After a quarrel, several gods were red in the face, but they finally reached a consensus through private communication, and everyone was kind and friendly to Mo Yun Qiu Shui.

He completely forgot about his previous behavior of ignoring Lin Shiyu's pleas for mercy and coldly watching her perform the soul-searching technique.

"Disciple, you were previously manipulated by the Nine Nether Demon Girl, so your master and several of your uncles and aunts had no choice but to impose the Tantai Immortal Prohibition on you.

Now I will help you to unlock some of the restrictions, you open the storage magic weapon to make up for it, and after I go back, I will unlock all the restrictions for you and officially become your disciple."

Lin Shiyu didn't know what she promised, but in the end she became Mo Yun Qiu Shui's master.

The immortal ban on the collapsed platform was slightly lifted, allowing Mo Yun Qiu Shui to mobilize only the most basic spiritual power to prevent the Nine Nether Witch from reappearing and to seal the mutated thunder spirit.

"Yes, Master."

Mo Yun Qiu Shui is now very well-behaved, and she basically agrees to whatever they say.

Lin Shiyu nodded with satisfaction, crossed her fingers and pressed a few acupoints on Mo Yun Qiu Shui's body, then pulled out a red spiritual thread.

As his spiritual power recovered a little, a strange feeling filled Mo Yun Qiu Shui's heart, and then a huge and terrifying will awakened from his slumber.

"Open it."

Jiang Linhe threw the colorful ring to Mo Yunqiu Shui. Mo Yunqiu Shui lowered his head with green light flowing in his eyes, and the restrictions were loosened layer by layer.

"Okay, Uncle Jiang."

Mo Yun Qiu Shui walked up to Jiang Linhe with the colorful ring in both hands, and Jiang Linhe was about to reach out to take it.

Suddenly, the divine consciousness gave a frantic warning...

Greed always pays a price. The devil was sealed because of his greed, but their greed gave the devil a glimmer of hope.

Mediate the destiny, change the offense and defense, a glimmer of hope, a sword to take life!