Life script: Empress Vanves, I plunder opportunities

Her eyes were glowing green, it was an evil fire, and the corners of her eyes and brows were about to burn.

Although she has killed countless people, she has always been kind to these two people.

Give the two of them a place to live and provide them with a lot of cultivation resources.
Right now, the two actually pretended to be so afraid of her in front of their master.

Isn't this intentional to make the master think differently about her?
At this moment, the emerald bottle in Qin Li's hand almost fell out.

He opened the bottle, and the hair of the Shenyuan brush flew towards a man in white who was kneeling in front of him.

Qin Li frowned slightly, opened his eyes of luck, and glanced at one of the men in white.

Soon, the voice of the system came from my mind.

[Ding, it was detected that the man in white is Gu Yan, Ren Daozi of Taixuan Daozong, and has been changed to Demon Cultivator. 】

[Realm: The third stage of the transformation realm. 】

[Recent luck: Today, die in the wormhole of the underworld]

And the man in white who was still kneeling and begging for mercy suddenly stopped.

His eyes were fixed on Qin Li, and his voice trembled, "Are you also a disciple of Taixuan Daozong?"

At this time, Qin Li's whole body was covered by Zhantian Armor, and he couldn't see what he was wearing clearly.

He responded lightly: "That's right, is the Shenyuan pen in your hand?"

Yin Mo immediately ordered: "Liulang, hurry up and take out your brush and give it to the master!"

Qin Li looked at Yin Mo and said in a deep voice, "You all go out, I have something to discuss with him alone."

Soon, only Qin Li and Gu Yan were left in the entire room.

Gu Yan slowly stood up from the ground, changed his speaking style from the beginning, and said loudly, "Do you think I'm a wimp?"

Qin Li didn't speak, just looked at him quietly.

Seeing that Qin Li didn't say a word, Gu Yan continued to explain on his own.

"A group of one hundred of us followed the clues and found this place. In the end, they were all brutally killed. In order to complete the task, I just dragged my life and stayed here. Is it easy for me?"

Qin Li sympathized and said: "It's really not easy, but as long as you give me the Shenyuan pen, I can order the Yinming Moth King to let you go."

Gu Yan laughed suddenly, covered his mouth with a sleeve, and his voice returned to its previous sissy voice.

"Okay, but this Shenyuan pen is guarded by people with their lives. Why are you protecting it so tightly? You don't want people to take a look at it."

"How can I reassure others that you have the ability to successfully complete the task assigned by the sect?"

Qin Li just thought this sissy was ugly at first.

Right now, he unexpectedly discovered that there was even a trace of bewitching force in this voice.

However, the ice and fire plate under his Ice and Fire Infant's feet vibrated.

Soon, the influence of this charming voice completely dissipated.

He casually raised a token, "I am the new Daoist of Taixuan Daozong, Gu Yan, as a former Daoist, you should recognize this thing, right?"

Suddenly, a glimmer of light bloomed in Gu Yan's eyes, and he moved his hand.

In an instant, a pitch-black writing brush appeared in the air, surrounded by a thick black air.

It hit Qin Li's eyebrows.

At the same time, his stern voice sounded in the void: "Whoever dares to call my name directly, die!"

The Tuntian Sword behind Qin Li's back immediately came out of its sheath and slashed towards the Shenyuan Brush.

In an instant, strokes and swords fought together.

"You actually refined it into a magic brush!" Qin Li could feel the traces of magic aura from this divine source brush.

It turned out to be somewhat similar to the magic fire breath released from Mosha's body.

Gu Ming said with a sad smile: "No, no, no, when I discovered it, it was already polluted by demonic blood. In order to repair it, I have killed tens of thousands of monks for thousands of years. Do you know how difficult this seat is!"

Qin Li was shocked for a while.

On the surface, this person seems to be committed to the Moth King of the Underworld, but the real reason is to find a shelter and a bunch of little bugs to run errands for him.

Seeing that the Tuntian Sword was somewhat lost, Qin Li did not dare to be careless.

The opponent, upon seeing him for the first time, might have already started planning to kill him.

Since the Shenyuan pen is infected by demonic energy, it is better to try this method.

He immediately switched to Yin breathing method.

Soon, two runes began to flash on the millstone.

Originally, in the void, the Shenyuan brush that had defeated the Tuntian Sword suddenly disappeared from the eyes of the two of them.

The speed was so fast that even Qin Li didn't see clearly where it went?

next moment.

He suddenly sensed that there was something extra in his pill sea.

Surprisingly, it was the Shenyuan pen with the aura of magic.

It seemed to be imprisoned by some kind of force, obediently staying in the pill sea.

Above it, there is a large amount of black air flow, like billowing waves, surging towards the yin and yang mill.

at the same time.

Gu Yan was furious: "Where's my paintbrush? Tell me, is it you? Did you steal my paintbrush? Hurry up and return it to me!!"

At this moment, he was almost insane, he stretched out his hands, and attacked left and right at the same time.

It bombarded Qin Li's brain and chest.

In the void, two big black handprints appeared instantly, carrying a sinister aura.

Qin Li's eyes were icy cold, and he left the place with a teleportation.

"boom!"

"boom!"

The cave in front was hit by two big black palm prints one after another, and there were bursts of roaring sounds immediately.

A large number of earth and rocks collapsed and dust was flying.

Qin Li, who dodged the blow, immediately had a thought.

Soon, the Tuntian Sword directly took advantage of his unpreparedness and inserted it into Gu Yan's chest.

Gu Yan was shocked and wanted to break free, but his whole body seemed to be trapped in a whirlpool, the more he struggled, the deeper he sank.

Even the fetus is like this, it is firmly imprisoned in the brain, and the vitality is rapidly lost along with the body.

Soon, his originally white and delicate skin shriveled up in a short while, and in the end, it left his body with the Tuntian Sword.

The whole body turned into a pile of powder.

At this time, the Yin-Yang Moshipan also absorbed all the demonic aura on the Shenyuan brush.

At this moment, the originally pitch-black pen was actually glowing with divine brilliance.

With Qin Li's thought, the Shenyuan brush fell into his palm in an instant.

At this time, a drop of pure black magic liquid dripped from the Yin-Yang Grinding Disc.

Qin Li immediately sat cross-legged and began to refine the magic liquid.

Yin Moth and the three-headed ominous spirit had been standing outside the cave and waiting.

At this moment, as the cave suddenly collapsed.

Everyone witnessed with their own eyes the scene where Tun Tianjian sucked Gu Yan to death with a single strike.

Yin Mo couldn't help shivering.

She still has some doubts about the painter she picked up as a pet, and how good she is.

Unexpectedly, in front of the master, he was no match for one move.

It turned out that not only the master himself was powerful, but also his weapons.

And the other handsome man who had been staying with Gu Yan turned pale with fright after seeing the scene in front of him.

At this time, a large number of Yinming moths rushed to support.

When I saw Yin Moth and two adults holding spears, they were standing in front of each other.

I immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

The dark moths asked puzzledly, "Your Majesty, your cave?"

"It's okay, it's just that the cave has been in disrepair for a long time, and it suddenly collapsed. You guys, hurry up and transport these miscellaneous soils away!"