The villain wants to brush the favorability

Facing Jiang Haochuan's shining little eyes, Qinghe suddenly had the urge to squeeze Fuxing's face vigorously, and the little aggrieved feeling in his heart disappeared.However, in view of the fact that they were in front of the public, Qinghe finally did not "make a move", he nodded with an upright expression, and then led his "new junior brother" to the side of the man wearing the silver mask to obediently standing.

In an instant, the masked man who had two more "good apprentices" paused for a while, and then said flatly: "It is enough for me to teach these two people, and you can figure it out for the others."

"The luck of the two of you is really good, you can become the disciple of Senior Brother Leng Bai." The tone of the woman in the blue skirt was a bit meaningful, she glanced at the two people who were "husband singing husband sui", and then turned to the others, Said: "I only accept female disciples." The woman in the blue skirt lingered on Qing Yao and Qing Zhi for a long time, and the meaning was obvious.She also paid special attention to several other female cultivators, but the girls all lowered their heads and did not respond that they were willing to apprentice.

Although there are two "traitor leaders" Qinghe and Jiang Haochuan, the rest of the people are still hesitant: the sect concept is deeply rooted in the hearts of righteous monks, and the consequences of betrayal are also very serious. Jiang Haochuan, who came across time, didn't care about sect affiliation, so they all wanted to wait and see.

Besides, what is the spirit corpse puppet sect?I have never heard of such a weird name, if it wasn't for the fact that Xiao Ming was in the hands of the other party, everyone wished they could spit a few times to express their deep contempt.

Of course, Qinghe didn't have this kind of idea. The spirit corpse puppet sect was not easy, and it would take a lot of effort to deal with it——by the way, Qinghe also felt quite helpless, why couldn't he stop?A sixth-level monster that was rarely seen in hundreds of years appeared before, and now a bunch of mysterious remnants of corpse sects that were exterminated hundreds of years ago appeared. Nian Qinghe didn't feel lonely at all, and he really didn't know how to feel about it.

At this moment, everyone present was silent, and no one was stupid enough to speak provocatively. They were originally elite disciples of various sects, and they managed to survive in the Yingjie Exchange Conference where nine out of ten people died. Of course Not so ignorant - but to some people, they are already quite ignorant.

"Haha, Senior Sister's kindness has been let down. It's really regrettable." The lecherous ghost laughed maliciously, pointed at Qing Yao and Qing Zhi, and said, "Then these two I'll just accept the girl doll... Oh, one is as bright as a flower and the other is as soft as water, both are my favorite types!"

Qing Yao's beautiful face turned livid immediately, while Qing Zhi's lips turned pale. The two teachers and sisters looked at each other, and immediately bowed to the woman in the blue skirt, saying in unison: "See you, Master!" !"

"Hey, you're worshiping the wrong person!" The pervert looked sideways at the two beauties, licked the corner of his mouth and said with an evil smile: "Even if the senior sister has a higher level of cultivation, she can't grab the disciple I like, can she? "

The woman in the blue skirt glanced at Qing Yao and Qing Zhi lightly, and did not speak for a while.Seeing this situation, the hearts of the two sisters rose to their throats - if they really became the apprentices of that pervert, one can imagine the tragic ending of the two of them!However, at this moment, several other female cultivators paid homage to the woman in the blue skirt one after another, fearing that they would also be picked by the pervert. The woman in the blue skirt nodded in acceptance, which made Qing Yao and Qing Zhi feel even more uncomfortable. My heart is full of bitterness.

Seeing that Qingyao and Qingzhi were in trouble, Jiang Haochuan couldn't help clenching Qinghe's hand with righteous indignation. Although he never had a good impression of these two beauties and often treated them as rivals in love to guard against them, they still had fellowship Coupled with his moral bottom line, Jiang Haochuan really couldn't calmly watch them fall into the fire pit.

"Master," Qinghe called out to the masked man, pointed to Qingyao and Qingzhi with his eyes, and said earnestly, "The two of them are talented and hard-working, they just reacted a little slower just now, look..." His expression is very complicated, with anticipation and hesitation, as if there is a battle between heaven and man in his heart - Qinghe, who is superb in acting, is trying to give a hint: now is the time for them to build mutual trust, if the other party is sincerely accepting apprentices, If you preach and teach, you won't sit idly by and chill people's hearts.

The masked man obviously understood what Qinghe wanted to express, he pondered for a moment, and said calmly: "Since they have called Alan as their master, they should all follow her."

After hearing this conversation, Qingyao and Qingzhi cast grateful glances at Qinghe together, and the pervert also turned his head to look over, and said with a sneer, "Senior sister hasn't said anything yet, but senior brother wants to encourage her to rob my apprentice ? Then I want to snatch senior brother's apprentice too..." He pointed at Qinghe and smiled evilly, "Actually, this kid is the one that suits my taste the most. Why don't senior brother give him up to me?"

Everyone was stunned, but Qing Yao and Qing Zhi subconsciously looked at...Jiang Haochuan.

Undoubtedly, Jiang Haochuan's lungs are about to burst with anger, I love you, how dare this damn pervert covet his beauties? !He was like an enraged little leopard, the fur all over his body was standing on end, ready to howl and pounce on the enemy to kill him at any time... His fur-exploding expression could be seen clearly and he wanted to be kneaded even more.

"You old pervert, don't cause trouble," the woman in the blue dress finally said at this time, "We are recruiting disciples to revitalize the sect, not picking beauties for you!" And looking at a group of female disciples, including Qingyao and Qingzhi, he said, "I've accepted all of you, come here."

The female disciples breathed a sigh of relief when they heard the words, and stood behind the woman in the blue skirt together.

At this point, the remaining ten or so male disciples became impatient, and the difference between righteousness and evil had long been forgotten, because the pervert turned his eyes away after being deflated—so they all looked at the last one. That scorched black man with a horrible appearance.

"Worship me as a teacher, at least you won't lose your dignity." The black-faced monk laughed sinisterly and spit out these words.As soon as he said this, "Meet the Master" rang out one after another, and the rest of the male disciples all worshiped him as their teacher—everyone was comforting themselves: Although this black-faced monk seems to be a cold and heartless one, But if we're lucky, maybe it's just someone with a cold outside and a hot inside... In short, none of them want to lose their body to that hungry ghost who eats all men and women, and end up with the tragic end of "chrysanthemums", so only this one is left chosen.

"What the hell are you doing? You won't let me keep any of you?" Seeing this, the pervert squinted his eyes, and said in a voice that leaked from his teeth: "Old Hei, can you eat a dozen people? At any rate, divide me into a few...they look upright!"

The young people who thought they were pretty handsome couldn't help but tremble a few times when they heard the words, wishing they could hang their heads on their chests to cover their faces.

"People, the more the better, I can 'eat' a dozen or so more." The black-faced monk grinned, showing a mouthful of white teeth, "But for your sake, I will reluctantly let you eat." Let me give you a son." As he spoke, he stretched out his arm like dry sticks, pointing straight at Qingfeng who was huddled in the crowd, but the target was still big, "That's him, I hate fat people, you take him away Bar."

Qingfeng's face suddenly turned pale, he looked pitifully left and right, and finally looked at Jiang Haochuan with a desolate face... The tragic thing is, his boss only responded with a look of helplessness.

The pervert's complexion was not much better either, he looked at Qingfeng with disgust, his eyes glowed green, "If he loses weight by three circles, his small appearance can barely be considered delicate..." Qingfeng trembled all over when he heard that, Secretly decided to gain weight three more laps.

Under the circumstances that everyone was not satisfied, the apprenticeship incident came to an end, and everyone had a "new belonging".

Coincidentally at this moment, the "master" who fought alone against the tentacle monster also came back, so everyone was brought together to a spacious cave under the platform to listen to the "master"'s lectures—apprenticeship After listening to the lectures, this is a normal entry process, but the strange thing is that the layout of this cave is very different from the common meeting hall, and the weird decorations in the cave make people a little unpredictable: I saw a place in the middle of the cave. There was a round table, and around the table were several large and small iron barrels, which contained four or five unknown liquids with strange colors and a stench. Everyone stood in a circle around the round table, feeling They all had some bad premonitions.

——"The name of the suzerain is Dutian Dijun. You have already met the four elders. The venerable Canjian Leng Bai, the venerable Lan Ji, the Merry Patriarch Wei Wuhui, and the Withered Patriarch Qiu Li... From now on, everyone present will be of the same sect.”

The guy who pretended to be the head of the Chongming Sect before was indeed the suzerain of the Spirit Corpse Puppet Sect, the so-called Emperor Dutian, but he still appeared with the benevolent face of the head of the Chongming Sect at this time. That gloomy and hoarse voice is really unmatched and awkward.

A group of young people listened intently with honest expressions and twinkling eyes, and silently wrote down the names of the suzerain and elders.Only Qinghe can understand what these titles represent. This simple introduction not only allows him to know the strength level of these five people, but also makes him clearly feel the raging ambition of this sect: the sect master's own name The "Emperor" obviously wanted to seek unification... As far as he knew, it was precisely because of this exaggerated and unrealistic ambition that the spirit corpse puppet sect was wiped out by the evil and the righteous.Now that these remnants are making a comeback, they still don't restrain themselves. Obviously, they are relying heavily on it. Maybe it can really make him and Fu Xing unable to eat and walk around!

It's a pity that Qinghe didn't know much about the Puppet Sect of Spirit Corpse, and it was difficult to make an effective analysis and response for the time being—this mysterious sect was destroyed before Mo Chengyuan became the Venerable Demon Dao, so he didn't delve into it at the beginning. , only know some general situation.

"In a few more years, when you think back to today, you will definitely feel lucky—my spirit corpse puppet sect will eventually sweep the entire cultivation world and restore its former glory."

Speaking of this, the Dutian Emperor laughed with a distorted expression, "I know what you guys are thinking, it's nothing more than bearing the burden of humiliation and looking for an opportunity to escape... You have hidden disdain for my spirit corpse puppet sect, and you don't have a sense of belonging in your heart , but I don’t know that anyone in this sect may appear, but it is impossible for traitors to appear!”

The hostile spirit suddenly enveloped the entire cave, except for the four elders, everyone was suppressed almost out of breath, only to see that Du Tian Dijun turned his hand and held out a small and square black seal, coldly He shouted: "Pull up your sleeves and stretch out your arms, if you don't do so, you will bear the consequences!"

That black seal is a magic weapon!With a twitch in the corner of Qinghe's eyes, he keenly noticed a slight change in the aura of the masked man Leng Baizhou who was very close to him... He vaguely guessed something, and quickly raised his hand against the oppression of his divine sense, obediently He showed his arm and gave the confused Jiang Haochuan a wink.

When Qinghe and Jiang Haochuan once again set an example, the others began to follow suit. After all, their previous experience as apprentices has proved that this pair of unscrupulous and unrestricted couples "very acquainted".However, the male disciples are fine, and the female disciples are still a bit conservative after all, unable to make such a heroic move—seeing this situation, Dutian Dijun smiled inexplicably, and the magic weapon of the black seal in his hand "swished" into the air It spun up, and there was a faint light on it.

When the magic weapon was activated, Qing He watched helplessly as a small spot of light landed on his arm, and then instantly expanded into a mark with the word "puppet" written on it.

The same is true for others, but three male disciples who did not show their arms exclaimed: because their marks landed on their faces!

The female disciples who saw this scene were all terrified. While screaming, they reached out and touched their faces, disregarding any image.

"Don't worry, as the last preferential treatment for women, your marks are also on your arms." Emperor Dutian sneered and said, "Mere sleeves will not affect the effectiveness of the puppet mark, but those who are disobedient must be taught a lesson!" Facing everyone's surprised and angry gazes, his tone revealed an indescribable sense of pride, "By the way, once this imprint falls on your body, it will never be removed or erased for the rest of your life. You guys You can try to cut off an arm or gouge out the skin...the consequences are still at your own peril!"

Everyone's complexion was very bad, and the three male disciples with imprints on their faces were so angry that their eyes were red.Qinghe's complexion is not very good, but in fact he is still just pretending - until now, a rare curiosity has arisen in Qinghe's heart: about the secret of the spirit corpse puppet sect, about the effect of the black seal magic weapon, And...his "new master" Venerable Can Jian Leng Bai, why on earth is he wearing a mask?The answer appears to have surfaced.