Chapter 420： Buddhism(27)

"Are you still expecting your Master or your Senior Brother Mu will come to rescue you?"

"Ten thousand steps back and say, even if they come, they want to save you in my hands with those rubbish?"

Fu Yue pinched Song Yu'er's face.

Seeing the other party's extremely white face, full of fear, Fu Yue laughed and said slowly: "Don't worry, my good senior sister, I won't kill you."

The game is not over yet.

How could Song Yu'er die so quickly.

Hearing this, Song Yu'er's eyes flashed hope, she secretly mocked Jiang Si as an idiot, and chose to let her go.

Song Yu'er secretly swears in his heart.

As long as she doesn't die today, she will definitely feed this **** Jiang Si to the dog in the future in order to relieve her hatred.

Fu Yue picked up Song Yu'er, threw her to the ground, raised her foot and stepped on it, just stepping on the indescribable part of this woman.

Feel the softness under the feet.

Fu Yue was taken aback for a moment, and after a glance, she twitched and blew a whistle.

Hey, it's pretty good.

"Senior Sister, you should hate me so much? You see, Junior Sister, I abolished your spiritual roots, so that you can only be a waste that can't be cultivated in your entire life. I will ruin your great prospects~"

Fu Yue's words were very awkward.

The tone was humble.

Song Yu'er was so angry that Song Yu'er was so angry that he didn't catch it.

The alluring voice of the banshee sounded, like a demon of hell, depraved.

"Song Yu'er, how about giving you a chance? A chance for you to practice again."

This is naturally very tempting.

Even if he knew that Fu Yue was ill-intentioned, Song Yu'er's heart violently moved. She lowered her head and made no sound, and her fair and charming face was full of humiliation.

Fu Yue continued to seduce her.

"I know a method that can **** someone else's spiritual roots and turn it into one's own use, and the speed of practice will even be ten times that of the original."

Fu Yue's speech turned fiercely, "But... that person's spiritual root must be a once-in-a-hundred-year-old Void body."

Her voice fell down.

Unknown emotions flashed in Song Yu'er's eyes.

Void body...

This kind of physique is indeed rare, but it is not uncommon. Among Liuyunzong's new disciples this year, there is one, her ordinary talented junior sister, Qin Wanwan.

Too virtual body.

Early-stage cultivation is very difficult, but as long as the bottleneck is broken, the later-stage cultivation will advance by leaps and bounds, as if entering an unmanned state.

Fu Yue threw a cheat book on the ground.

The feet were crushed on it.

Then he waved his sleeves and patted the non-existent dust on his clothes, walked away lightly, and then waved at Song Yu'er, leaving only a beautiful red back.

"I put the cheats there. Whether you want to practice or not, it's up to you."

"Whether you want to choose to become a waste or a genius standing on top of ten thousand people, Song Yuer, this is your own choice."

The banshee's ethereal and enchanting voice slowly dissipated.

Song Yuer knew that Fu Yue had no good intentions, but she just couldn't control the desires in her heart. She didn't want to become a waste, a waste that everyone can deceive.

With shaking hands, she picked up the secret book and patted the dust on it. Thinking of Qin Wanwan's beautiful face, Song Yu'er's eyes were a little dark...

Junior sister.

Don't blame Senior Sister, Senior Sister has no choice.