Chapter 916: Ban

Forbidden masters and executioners, their cultivation level is not high, but they all have some special prohibitions, such as the golden core imprints that are spread in evil cultivation, such as soul locks, such as engraved veins, etc. Most of the female cultivators here are deep Suffer from it.

The several forbidden masters mentioned by Zhou Shu came from several large flower halls, and their expressions were arrogant, and one of them even fell to the ground and couldn't stand up.

They didn't know what Zhou Shu was going to do, but judging from Zhou Shu's harshness before, it was definitely not a good thing.

Zhou Shu smiled faintly, "I will not kill you."

"Really?"

The banned teacher immediately became energetic, got up and looked at Zhou Shu, his eyes full of expectation.

Zhou Shu nodded seriously, "Yes."

Hearing this sentence, those Huaxiu were stunned, many of them bowed their heads sadly, and even started crying in a low voice.

They had a terrible thought. Zhou Shu in front of them might be the same as those on Paradise Island. They wanted to use the Forbidden Master to continue to imprison them and have fun. Then their results would be the same, even though Paradise Island was destroyed. But the fate has not changed, just changed the owner.

Looking at the ban, Zhou Shu pointed at Huaxiu, "Go, unlock their ban."

"what?"

The forbidden teachers were startled, "Senior...sir...Do you really want to do this?"

Zhou Shu frowned, "If you don't want to die, just do as I said. I don't want to say it a second time."

There was a lot of coldness in his eyes, and the forbidden teachers suddenly fell into a deep hole in the cold winter, and they couldn't help shaking, and they didn't dare to say more.

Those female cultivators looked at Zhou Shu, and there was another glimmer of hope in their cloudy eyes.

"He is different from those people."

"He wants to unblock us, is it good for us?"

"I don't know, but it won't get worse, right? Haha, as soon as the prohibition is lifted, I will kill myself."

The desperate words fell into Zhou Shu's ears. Zhou Shu didn't realize that he shook his head secretly. He didn't want to pay more attention to it, but after thinking about it, he said slowly, "Everyone, you are cultivators and not mortals. Don't just because of temporary gains and losses. Give up and pity yourself, the future is still very long."

He doesn’t want to take care of others who don’t suicide. But in this case, a person’s desperate actions will affect many people. If she commits suicide by herself, it is likely that most of the flowers will commit suicide, and he will destroy the paradise. It doesn't make sense anymore, he doesn't want to do things that don't make sense.

So he exhorted a few words, and while exhorting, he also quietly released some wood spirits and water spirits, and cooperated with the divine consciousness method to relieve their emotions and make them more clear-headed.

Obviously received a certain effect.

In many female sisters' eyes, some light gradually appeared, which was very different from before.

"He is right. We are cultivators, not mortals, and we are right."

"Yes, even though we have been imprisoned for decades, some even longer, but we are already Golden Core or even Nascent Soul, what can we count for decades? It may not be impossible to continue to cultivate immortals well in the future."

"Well, I still want to go to the Divine Transformation Realm."

Zhou Shu nodded slightly. Relatively speaking, these Huaxiu's emotions are easily affected, and there should be no major problems.

It is not difficult to open the restriction, especially when the two sides are cooperating with each other, but for more than an hour, all the Huaxiu who have been in the restriction have been opened by the restriction.

They looked happy and began to move gradually, feeling the consciousness and spiritual power that they hadn't felt for a long time.

More people hid their faces and wept, venting their long-term suffering.

Above them, there is always a blue rain, wood spirit and water spirit, constantly nourishing them.

During this time, Zhou Shu also had something to do. While he was recovering, he was manipulating the remaining puppets, looking for objects in the ruins of Paradise Island.

The King Kong puppet cooperated with Zhou Shu's divine consciousness, and there was nothing to be found, but there was one place that he specially kept, and he would go in by himself later.

The puppets found a lot of spiritual stones and magic weapons. The wealth in the Hualou gambling houses is unimaginable, and there are many spiritual stones in the main hall. Those things are all piled up on the square, like a hill, shining brightly. Like the stars in the dark night.

The surrounding monks were itchy to see, but no one dared to move, especially after a monk who dared to release his vital energy was directly cut off.

Treasures are not just in the ruins. The black-clothed monks and other management monks who kneeled down honestly handed over all the things in the ring.

Some who didn't want to hand in, after seeing Zhou Shu killing three people in a row, became honest.

The ban master released Huaxiu's ban, and quickly stepped aside, waiting for Zhou Shu to fall.

"Wait, there are a few more."

Zhou Shu thought thoughtfully, in the ruins of the hall not far away, a vajra puppet came over with a few female nuns on his back.

These were the female cultivators by Bai De before, including the green beads that Lin Zhu specially told to save. They are still sleeping, protected by wooden armor and puppets. They were not injured when the hall collapsed.

Behind the King Kong puppet, there are several larger puppets with an airtight black box with a radius of a radius.

That box is naturally a prison built by Nether Silver, and Zhou Shu's biggest purpose in coming to Paradise Island is in it.

The mysterious old man was locked in a prison and didn't know what had happened. Of course, no matter how big a brain was given to him, he couldn't think that Paradise Island had been destroyed, and he was rescued by Zhou Shu. , But connected to the prison together.

The ban master lifted the ban on the remaining female sisters.

Zhou Shu nodded in satisfaction, and drove them to the black-clothed monks who were kneeling.

At a glance, there are about a hundred remaining monks on Paradise Island. Most of them look blank and don't know what fate will be waiting for, but they know that no matter what Zhou Shu does, they cannot resist. They besieged Zhou Shu before. Has been killed in half, or is in the situation of transforming the gods, what can he do now?

"Now, give them a ban."

Zhou Shu looked calm, but this simple sentence was undoubtedly a heavy sentence.

Many monks look stagnant, and their faces become pale. They have seen countless female nuns who have been banned. It is happiness in others, and pain in themselves, and it is unbearable pain. It is simply life. It's better to die.

Immediately, a dozen monks rushed out and flew towards the outside of the island.

But before flying out for a few miles, he was hit by a purple lightning, lying half-length charred on the ground, and could only pant loudly.

Zhou Shu pointed to the lying monk and said calmly, "Go down, if they continue to resist, use your most effective means. No matter what, if you don't do it, you will die."

The forbidden masters looked at the cultivators on the ground, their expressions hesitated, and they wiped off their sweat unconsciously, but the sweat continued to flow down. Several of these cultivators were the masters who were in charge of them, but now they are going to be downed by them. Banned, the reversal of fate is really unpredictable.

"Isn't it?"

Zhou Shu slowly raised his hand, and the purple lightning flashed on his hand, like a fierce snake choosing people to eat at any time.

"Immediately, immediately!"

The forbidden teachers did not hesitate anymore, and walked over one by one. (To be continued.)