"Come here!" he shouted outside.
"Ghost." A demon repairer walked in and bowed respectfully.
"Go and find me a woman." He said in a gloomy voice.
Hearing that, the demonic cultivator moved his eyes and said, "Ghost, the female cultivators of the Hehuan sect we caught last time are still there. Those women are all first-class in appearance and body. Why don't I take them with me? come?"
"Hehuan Sect?" Old Gui squinted his eyes and waved his hand: "What are you doing in a daze? Go!"
"Yes, yes." The demon repairer responded and hurriedly walked out.
Not long after, the Moxiu brought two women with enchanting figures and beautiful faces. Perhaps they had told them that the expressions on the faces of the two women did not show a trace of dissatisfaction. It was a regular salute.
"Master Ghost."
The two women bowed their knees and bowed. The tulle couldn't hide the eye-catching spring light, especially the charming and enchanting color when they lowered their heads and looked down, which made the old ghost's eyes brighten and smiled with satisfaction.
"Come here." He called out, Chi Guoguo's eyes lingering on the two women.
The two women responded with charming voices, then stepped forward and leaned into the arms of the old man...
The demonic cultivator stepped back with interest, only to hear. After walking outside, he could still hear the sound of ecstasy inside...
When Feng Jiu and the others came out, it was already noon the next day.
Seeing that after those people entered, there are still so many people coming out of Gui Lao and others, I was a little surprised.After all, those detained in the death jail are all brutal people, not to mention their strength. I thought that in the end there would be more than a dozen people out alive, but I didn’t expect...
This time I actually only lost about four or five people.As for those standing in front of them, although each of them had wounds of varying degrees, it was undeniable that they survived through various levels of experience.
"Number nine." Old Gui's gaze passed over the crowd and fell on the young man in front.
"Yes." Feng Jiu took a step forward without hesitation.
Gui Lao stared at the young man in front of him, seeing that this young man was indeed growing up, at least, the frustration and fear of the first sight were gone from his eyebrows, and there was already a faint fierceness in his body.
He was very satisfied with this.
"For you, why did you people go in, but only lost a few people? There are even cultivators Yuan Ying, how did you survive?"
"In the words of Gui Lao, the subordinates and others were all taking care of each other, but two people died as soon as they entered, especially after they were covered with injuries. At that time, the subordinates saw that they could not fight with one person , Let everyone join forces to survive, and finally survived by chance."
Hearing what the young man said, Old Gui squinted his eyes, his eyes passed over the crowd, and then he waved his hand: "Take out the weapons for them to choose, and prepare for the next stage of training."
"Yes." The magic repair behind responded, and after a while, many weapons were brought out.
"Choose one! One hand is for you to use during this time of training. When you pass it completely, you will become a dark child, and there will be more magic weapons for you to defend yourself." The magic repair said, staring at everyone.
So, after everyone looked at each other, they stepped forward, some picked up long swords, some picked up big swords...