In the vast wasteland, groups of small swans appeared on the horizon.
The mighty army flooded the earth like a tide in the dark night.
Everyone sat on the giant treasure gourd and looked down, watching the tiny demons carrying their small packages and pushing their small wooden carts as they migrated across the border.
A group of Ye Zhao tribe members with pure white feathers flew gracefully in the sky. Several young Ye Zhao girls were playing and chasing each other, and they flew past the edge of the gourd.
Xiao Changge was stunned by those carefree and free smiles.
"The combat power of these demons is very low, but their reproductive ability is strong. However, after a long time, they have continued to survive on the continent of the Demon Spirit Realm."
Uncle Nian seems to have a bad temper, but he is a good teacher. He introduced the various things in the Demon Spirit World in detail along the way.
"Many monsters that were once powerful and unrivaled have gradually disappeared due to the difficulty of reproduction."
Cheng Yan held a notebook in his hand, his eyes shining, and nodded repeatedly while taking notes.
The others sitting on the gourds listened attentively, even Zhuo Yu, who was seriously injured and unable to get up, opened his eyes.
In the fairy world, humans occupy most of the living space, and demons are very rare there. Such groups of demons can only be seen on the Mingdeng Mirage Platform.
Soon after, we arrived at a snowy field.
A huge roar was heard from afar. In the pine forest covered with white snow, a tall monster with green skin and protruding fangs stood among the continuous cedars and roared loudly. It went crazy and violently, knocking down large patches of silver pines covered with white snow.
Around him, a dozen human monks shuttled up and down, and the lights of various powerful spells and talismans flickered in the flying snow.
This group of people were obviously very experienced in combat, and they coordinated their plans very well. There was even a heroic female cultivator who stood high up to give orders.
"Hurry, hurry, hurry! The monster is going to go berserk, open the defense array, where is the array master, has he gone to eat shit?"
"Carry the injured down, and the medical staff should rescue them as soon as possible."
"Fuck, Tieniu, what are you doing? Didn't you eat breakfast? Hold the monster back and don't let it run out of the range of the magic circle!"
The girl in charge of the command obviously had a bad temper and cursed while giving orders, but under her style of command, the battle proceeded in an orderly manner.
The huge demon with writhing muscles, green face and fangs was wearing a tattered short-sleeved shirt. He waved his huge arms and rushed left and right but to no avail. It seemed that as long as he continued to consume the enemy's strength, it would only be a matter of time before he was captured.
Mu Xue and her group stopped and watched from a distance.
"They look so powerful and like they have been through a lot of battles."
"So we can cooperate like this, pulling the monsters left and right and running back and forth. The main fighter will have less pressure."
"I heard that in the Demonic World, hunting demons is commonplace, and even many children follow their parents to the battlefield since they are very young."
"It's almost over. I think this monster is about to die."
Everyone stayed at a distance, relaxed, watching the fun and waiting for this exciting hunt to end easily.
The accident happened in just a moment, and no one knew where the slight mistake went, but the monster in the battle suddenly went crazy, grabbed a monk who couldn't dodge in time, stuffed him into its mouth, and bit him in half.
Another soldier who was eager to rush forward to rescue was waved away by the monster's huge hand, leaving only a horrible scarlet mark on the snow.
The battle that was just orderly, relaxed and enjoyable like a training ground suddenly turned into a battlefield.
Most of the disciples of Guiyuan Sect had not only never participated in real combat, they had never even seen a dead person, let alone such a tragic death. Immediately, everyone's face turned pale.
Lin Yin turned his head and vomited on the spot.
The remaining monks did not panic at all after the monster went crazy and lost their main combat personnel. They seemed to be very used to it and evacuated in all directions. The fastest and most agile one led away the monster with bloodshot eyes.
The female cultivator in charge of the command stepped on a flying magic weapon and swept across the snowfield like a gust of wind. The furious trolls, wearing ragged shorts and walking barefoot, ran across the snowfield, chasing closely behind her.
Cheng Yan used the power of Heaven and Earth, and a huge golden body appeared. He crossed his arms to block the demon with angry eyes and flaming red hair.
The flying female cultivator immediately turned quickly on her magic weapon, flipped her hand and offered up a treasure seal. The square treasure seal was shining with golden light, fell from the sky, and smashed on the top of the monster's head with a bang.
The demon had been fighting for a long time and was almost exhausted. This time he was hit on the top of the head by the magic weapon and fell flat on the snow.
The female cultivator did not stop for a moment, and continued to manipulate the seal to smash the demon more than ten times, until the demon's head was covered in blood and flesh and could no longer move.
The female cultivator landed on the ground, stepped on the huge demon corpse, drew her knife and cut out the demon pill from the body, and put it in her arms. At the same time, she took off the pair of sharp fangs protruding from the demon's mouth and held them in front of Cheng Yan. She wiped the blood off her face, but didn't say much. She clasped her fists and turned away.
Cheng Yan happily brought back the pair of fangs dyed with red and white liquid, and showed them to Ding Lanlan and the others, "Do you want them? They're great materials for refining weapons."
Ding Lanlan looked at the sticky giant beast's teeth with something hanging on them. Her face turned green and she reluctantly waved her hand, "You, keep it for now. I'll trade you a puppet later."
After this incident, the night had already deepened and Uncle Nian led them into a peculiarly shaped building in the snowy plains.
This is called the inner station, with a defensive and concealed magic array outside and personnel responsible for sweeping and guarding inside. It is a place for monks who are hunting outside to rest.
After entering the inner station, many soldiers who had just retired from the battlefield were already sitting in the hall. Some of them were very excited, drinking and talking loudly. Some were covered in blood, with solemn faces, and sat in the corner in a depressed mood.
When Mu Xue and her group entered, they did not attract much attention except for a few people looking up.
They found a table and sat down, ordering many special dishes from the Demonic World that they had never eaten or seen before.
Several burly men, with Xuanyuan battle axes at their feet, were standing on stools and drinking from large bowls at a nearby table.
"Done! Haha, if I can go back alive this time, I will go to Tianxiang Pavilion and spend some money." A man stroked his beard and shook his head. "Shishi is beautiful, Mei Niang is charming and affectionate, and Xiaoyu is the most considerate. I don't know who to look for first?"
His companion laughed, "If this deal goes through, we can afford it for all three girls."
Around the table on the other side sat a group of female monks in armor. The topics they talked about were exactly the same as those of the men.
"Have you seen the new Lady Lian in the Nongyu Pavilion? She has a slender waist and lovely feet, but most importantly, she is a clean lady."
"I don't like new officials who are shy and timid. Brother Qin is the best for me. He is gentle and good at his job. I never get tired of him."
The Guiyuan Sect disciples sitting in the middle blushed. Ding Lanlan quietly pulled Mu Xue's sleeve and said, "How dare they say that."
Mu Xue, who was concentrating on eating, hummed.
This is common in the demon world.
Here everyone lives on the edge of a knife, just like the two demon cultivators who were just beaten to death by monsters on the snowy mountains. No one knows whether they can see the sun tomorrow.
After coming down from the battlefield, the killing intent in my heart has not subsided, and my blood is boiling. At this time, only another primitive instinct can best relieve the emotions accumulated in my heart.
In this tavern filled with dirty jokes and the sounds of drinking and finger-guessing, eating exotic snacks they had never seen before, the young disciples of Guiyuan Sect looked at each other quietly, and all felt a strange sense of novelty.
Soon, three young female practitioners came to the table. They were all beautiful, heroic, and graceful.
The leader was the monk who had just met and was in charge of commanding the battle.
She raised her wine bowl to Cheng Yan, "Thank you for your help, brother. My name is Yingzi, and these are the sisters who just fought together."
Cheng Yan blushed, awkwardly picked up his glass and stood up to accept her toast.
Yingzi, who had short hair and a pair of dimples when she smiled, looked Cheng Yan up and down, her eyes gradually becoming warm and passionate. She did not hide her feelings at all, bit her red lips lightly, and said in a gentle tone, "Brother, why don't you come sit at our table. We all want to thank you."
Cheng Yan was at a loss and waved his hands repeatedly to refuse.
Two young girls came up to him, one on the left and one on the right, took his arms and invited him with soft words.
They have just experienced a life-and-death struggle, they have just lost their companions, and they may not have a tomorrow. They want to spend a night with the one they like.
Cheng Yan hurriedly broke free and said with a red face, "Listen to me, I am practicing the Vajra Indestructible Method, the Boy's Kung Fu, and I must not touch women at all before I have mastered it!"
The three girls looked at each other in bewilderment for a long time, then loosened their hands and burst into laughter. "Tongzi Kung Fu? Ah—Puchi."
"Oh, I'm so sorry, I won't bother you anymore, I won't bother you anymore, haha."
When they walked back, the table over there suddenly erupted in laughter.
"Tongzi Kungfu? There are still people practicing Tongzi Kungfu these days, hahahaha."
"Oh my, this is really making me laugh to death. Where did these people come from, from some ancient temple deep in the mountains? I haven't heard of anyone practicing this technique for hundreds of years, right?"
"You're such a grown man, but you haven't even tasted...? How pitiful."
"Don't laugh, they have helped us before, hold it in."
The girls turned around, put their hands together and apologized to Cheng Yan, "Sorry, sorry, we didn't mean to laugh at you. We just... ugh... we haven't heard of it in a long time."
In the Immortal Spirit World, being able to practice the Boy's Skill means that one has a strong will and few desires, and it is something that one can be proud of. However, in the Demon Spirit World, customs change, and being old enough without a partner is enough to make one a laughing stock.
Cheng Yan blushed and left early, using the excuse of delivering food to Zhuo Yu who was recuperating from his injury.
As Mu Xue was eating the nostalgic food, she heard a few female students at the next table discussing the new restaurant in Nongyu Pavilion. "They are so innocent. When I touched their hands, their faces turned red and their eyes were filled with tears."
Mu Xue subconsciously glanced at Cen Qianshan, remembering how she had just kissed him so hard that his eyes were blank.
At this moment, he was wearing black armor, with a strong waist and long legs, and he looked fierce. He just sat there casually holding the knife for a while, but he attracted many women's enthusiastic eyes.
Who would have thought that he was still so young and innocent, unable to withstand the slightest provocation
I thought that after a hundred years, I finally figured out my feelings and took action so late. He must have known the taste of love. But I didn't expect that he could still leave everything intact for me.
When Mu Xue thought of this, she couldn't help but feel distracted. Only then did she realize that when it comes to love, it's okay if you haven't tasted it, but once you have tasted it, you can't help but think about it day and night, and you will never know the taste.
Entering the single bedroom provided by the inner station, Mu Xue sat on the edge of the bed and meditated.
The Great Joy Interaction Secret Method was indeed the only way passed down from ancient times. She had only practiced the Fetal Breathing Technique with Cen Qianshan once, and now she felt full of energy and vitality, which was greatly beneficial.
In the Huangting, the water tiger slowly walked over, crawled beside her legs, and turned into a human form. Her wet long hair stuck to her fair skin, and she lifted her face by her knees.
The Water Tiger was formed from Mu Xue's own kidney energy, and the Li Dragon was the embodiment of the spirit in her heart.
If Mu Xue practiced alone, she would take essence from the water tiger and summon the spirit from the spiritual gate, so that the spirit and energy could combine to form a small circulation in the body, and finally obtain the elixir.
But if he were to practice dual cultivation with Cen Qianshan, he could take Shui Hu's place.
With the help of his Yuan Yang, he created the body of Kun Yuan, and at the same time, he was fed with the True Yin to complete his Qian Yuan body. It is in accordance with the way of Yin and Yang, Qian and Kun intersect, and the source is endless, directly taking away the merit of the creation of heaven and earth.
At that time, the speed of improvement will naturally be incomparable to the slow circulation of the small Qi in one's body.
Since the water tiger and fire dragon were transformed by his own spirit, and there was no one else in Huangting, Mu Xue looked around and couldn't help but reach out and gently touch the head of the "water tiger" lying on his knees.
My fingertips gently touched his beautiful eyebrows, white earlobes, wet back of the neck and shoulders that felt good. His long eyelashes fluttered gently under my hands. My breathing rhythm could not help but change.
He is so perfect that people want to savor him all the time.
Mu Xue didn't know that at this moment in another room, Cen Qianshan, who was washing his face with water, suddenly became stiff.
He clearly felt a hand gently touching his hair.
He blinked and looked around hurriedly, but saw no one, nor the invisible hand.
Could it be that he was too obsessed with his master and had such obscene hallucinations
No, no, this feeling is too real, it comes directly from the soul.
Is it that after practicing in Master’s Huangting, some miraculous connection was created
The invisible hand slowly moved down, caressing his eyebrows and eyes, and even pinched his earlobe.
Cen Qianshan's face flushed suddenly, and he reached out to hold the edge of the table. The wet towel fell into the basin, splashing water and soaking his body.
"Master? What's wrong with you?" Xiao Qianji asked curiously.
"It's okay... um... you go out first."
For some reason, the owner's face suddenly turned red. He had to support himself on the table with the armrests to barely stand, and he also made such a strange sound.
Xiao Qianji wanted to go forward to check it out, but Cen Qianshan raised his hand, used his spiritual power to carry it out of the house without question, and slammed the door.
Already, touched... touched the back of the neck.
Why is the master so strange
Qianji was turned away, so he took out a densely-written notebook from his arms and added a line of small words on it.
When humans fall in love, they become strange, anxious about gains and losses, and do many things that are different from usual. Even a man like the master is not immune to this.