Anyway, every time he participates in the battle between the monsters, he can choose prisoners at will. This time he came to the Flame Prison Demon Realm to find something. This little cultivator was an unexpected gain. Since he found that he already has a master, it is okay to give up.
Blood slaves like this are often spies placed on the side of humans by monsters, and beautiful men will naturally not destroy their own plans.
Beautiful men come fast and go fast. However, before leaving, he did not forget to detoxify Xu Ziyan's body. If he was in a coma for more than an hour in a place where such monsters were rampant, he would definitely be dead.
Soon after the beautiful man left, Xu Ziyan woke up leisurely.
After realizing that he was still in place and the vines that bound him disappeared, he was still for a while.
He couldn't understand no matter what, that high-level monster... ah no, it should be called Yao Xiu, why would he let him go. No matter from which point of view, a cultivator with a higher talent like him should be the target of the opponent's death.
"Brother!" Xu Zirong jumped out of the air with a look of anxiety, hugged Xu Ziyan, and checked it carefully from head to toe.
Xu Ziyan patted his shoulder soothingly: "I'm fine, just now..." The voice stopped abruptly, and he looked at Zirong suspiciously: "Why are you here so soon?"
Xu Zirong paused, and said in a calm tone without any guilty conscience: "I was worried before, so I always followed behind you. Later, you hid your figure and entered the canyon. I originally wanted to follow, but who knew the canyon. But it was suddenly blocked by the barrier. It took me a lot of effort to break through the barrier, and then I saw you passed out on the ground. What happened just now?"
Xu Ziyan was a little speechless. He knew that Zirong had been insecure since he was a child, so he always liked to stick to himself. But I didn't expect that when I grew up, this problem became more and more serious, and now it has evolved into a stalker.
Fortunately, he is his older brother, so he doesn't care even if he is being followed. If it's someone else... eh, maybe someone else might be easily fascinated by Zirong's beauty, and he rushes straight at him. To distance.
"Okay, okay, I'm fine." Xu Ziyan's body was still a little numb, and his feet were weak. The little pink flower looked inconspicuous, it was really poisonous, and he still hasn't recovered.
In fact, Xu Zirong didn't tell the truth, and of course it wasn't a lie. He is indeed behind his brother from a distance, but if the blood pact was not touched, he would never show up. It was just a monster in the late stage of condensing veins, even if it was a little dangerous for Xu Ziyan, it was impossible for him to be unable to escape. Brother has a treasure that can hide his body, he doesn't know what it is, but it is enough for him to know that his brother has a life-saving trump card.
Hearing what happened just now from Xu Ziyan's mouth later, Xu Zirong immediately secretly exclaimed that he was lucky. The demon cultivator mistook the blood pact he gave to his brother as a spell used by other demon cultivators to enslave human beings. It may be somewhat similar in form, but it is fundamentally different.
The other party misunderstood that Xu Ziyan was the blood slave of another demon cultivator. It was their luck. Otherwise, in the face of a demon cultivator of the Nascent Soul stage, even if he found out in time and rushed over, he would not be his opponent with all his strength.
This disparity in strength has reached a point where experience cannot be used to make up for it. Even if he self-destructs his soul, it is impossible for him to cause any damage to the opponent.
He clenched his fist tightly, Xu Zirong's eyes were dark, he once felt that he had a long time to slowly cultivate with his brother, but today's encounter reminded him that he was not strong enough, when he encountered a cultivation base that far surpassed Protecting his brother when he was his enemy was just empty talk.
"Zirong? What's wrong with you?"
"Well, it's fine, I just think we're lucky. Brother, let's go back." Xu Zirong raised his head and said warmly with a smile on his face.
"Well, let's go." Xu Ziyan agreed, with a poisonous smile on his body now, not to mention that the fire-scaled tortoise is no longer there, even if it is still there, it is impossible for him to continue to challenge in his current state.
Carrying his brother Yujian on his back, Xu Zirong quickly returned to the cave where they lived.
In the cave next door, Jiang Ying and Fang Tianrui were still quarreling. To be more precise, Jiang Ying was sneering while Fang Tianrui said nothing.
For Fang Tianrui, Xu Zirong had a good impression. Although this man is old-fashioned and upright, and even a little stubborn, his toughness of character can allow him to withstand enormous pressure.
Although his talent is very general, people with such a tenacious character are often successful. Now that he has taken a risk to build a foundation, and has a mutant spiritual root, his future prospects are limitless.
"Huh?" With a slight change in expression, Xu Zirong placed the still weak Xu Ziyan on the stone bed, and released a spell without trace, drilling a hole in the soundproof cover released by Jiang Ying.
"Ok… "
"what!"
"Tian Rui..."
"Bastard... egg... put... ah!"
Small moans, struggles, and the sound of torn clothes came intermittently from the next door.
As for any cultivator, there is no insensitive voice that should be inaudible, but when Xu Ziyan heard it, it was as clear as his ears.
His face was flushed and embarrassed, but he still reacted quickly and released a soundproof cover to block all the ambiguous sounds from the soundproof cover.
"elder brother… "
Xu Zirong whispered in his ear.
Xu Ziyan reflexively ducked back, but he fell to the ground with a thud.
He got up from the ground with a look of embarrassment, and couldn't help whispering in his heart: Even if Jiang Ying and Fang Tianrui are a couple, can these two people pay attention and do not close the door! I don't know if it will teach bad children!
Of course he didn't know that this was Xu Zirong's fault, but he just complained that Jiang Ying was unreliable.
"Brother." Xu Zirong looked at Xu Ziyan with a hurt face, the sadness on his face almost turned into a black cloud floating above his head.
Xu Ziyan coughed twice and looked away, knowing that Zi Rong liked him, but hearing that voice again, his evasive action was completely instinctive, and he didn't think about it at all.
"Then what... I'm a little tired, I'm going to sleep first!" After speaking, Xu Ziyan quickly took out a blanket from the Qiankun bag without looking at the other party's expression, and rolled himself into a ball at the speed of light.
Xu Zirong looked at the huge quilt roll with a smile on his lips, leaned down, and deliberately said in a voice his brother could hear, "Brother, sooner or later..."
Sooner or later what
The quilt rolled into a ball moved slightly, and then there was silence.
Xu Zirong wasn't angry either, she smiled and turned to leave her brother's room.
After he left, Xu Ziyan stuck his head out of the quilt roll, looked at the direction of the door and smiled helplessly.
After he found out that Zirong was cultivating the Heart Sutra of the Sea of Blood, Zirong's aggression seemed to be getting stronger and stronger. The image of the once well-behaved and soft twelve-year-old boy was almost completely replaced by this delicate, gorgeous but extremely aggressive Zirong. If it weren't for the fact that the current Zirong was not as cold-blooded as he remembered, he would almost think that the current Zirong Rong was crossed by the former Gorefiend.
Rubbing his forehead vigorously, Xu Ziyan felt his head was as big as a bucket. Once firmly believed that Zirong will definitely change her goals after meeting the beautiful nun is almost gone.
He didn't even dare to say this to Zirong at all, because every time he brought up such a topic, his instinct would warn him that once he said it, very bad things would happen.
"Ah..." Xu Ziyan sighed silently. He doesn't know what to do now. Trapped in this damn place for so long, their range of activities is limited to the surroundings of this cave.
Although they also want to leave as soon as possible, but without the corresponding strength, stepping into the territory of those high-level monsters is tantamount to courting death. What's even more depressing is that he actually discovered traces of the demon cultivator today. If there is one, there will be a second. Demon cultivation in the Nascent Soul stage may be rare, but even if there is no Nascent Soul stage, a Jindan stage is enough for them to drink a pot.
He hasn't forgotten that the golden monster in his hand has a limit on the number of times it can be used. Even if it is used as a life-saving trump card, how many times can it protect them
His Fang Gejun may be able to become a short-term hiding place, but firstly, if he enters Fanggejun, he cannot move, and secondly, Fanggejun does not accept any living creatures other than him at all.
If he was in danger, how could he leave Zirong to escape alone? Therefore, this function of Fanggejun is not very useful.
"Alas... I'm so annoying!" Annoyed, Xu Ziyan scratched his hair, and Xu Ziyan was puzzled. It was obvious that he was smooth in modern society. Although he didn't have any luck against the sky, he was smooth and had nothing to worry about. How did you come to this world of comprehension, with so many troubles
And the most troublesome thing was undoubtedly the fact that Zi Rong liked him.
A life-and-death crisis is in sight, but to live is to live, and to die is to die, but if this emotional problem is not solved well, the trouble will not be a single star. Especially for someone like Zirong who once had a record of distorting and blackening, he was even a little worried. If one was not handled properly, what would happen if Zirong turned into the former Gorefiend
"Alas..." In just a few minutes, Xu Ziyan sighed three times, but none of the problems were resolved.
He hugged the quilt irritably and rolled on the bed a few times, and finally fell asleep decisively with his head covered. Although after the foundation is established, monks can completely use meditation instead of sleep, but Xu Ziyan feels Alexander and urgently needs to use sleep to relieve himself...
Three days later, Xu Ziyan, who had completely recovered to his peak state, decisively decided to continue looking for opportunities for breakthroughs.
Everything is virtual, strength is the foundation!
Thinking that if their strength was a little higher, they would not fall into the current situation at all.
In the past few days, Xu Ziyan has recovered very well, Zirong is still the obedient Zirong - even if this is just a disguise, Xu Ziyan recognizes it. Anyway, as long as Zirong doesn't confess and doesn't force him to respond, he'll be satisfied. As for the rest... I'll talk about it when I get out of the demon realm. ＿(:з”∠)＿
Xu Ziyan didn't participate in the hunting activities in the past few days, but Zirong found a huge crack not far from the south.