After being changed into clothes, Xu Ziyan stared fiercely at Xu Zirong with an angry face.
Xu Zirong's face was full of spring breeze, as if he didn't notice his brother's glare at all, while Jiang Ying and Fang Tianrui were watching their noses and noses, pretending they didn't see anything. Although they haven't been together for a long time, the two of them are not stupid, and naturally they don't plan to get involved between the two brothers.
Jiang Ying knew about the relationship between the two people for a long time, but with his evil and charming personality, he would not care about such gossip. On the other hand, Fang Tianrui paid more attention to the affairs between himself and Jiang Ying, and didn't care about such 'other people's affairs' at all.
The two turned a blind eye, and the other was powerless to resist. In such an environment, Xu Zirong was naturally arrogant. Taking advantage of every opportunity, Xu Ziyan was furious, but he lacked sufficient deterrence to make Xu Zirong stop...
Who let Xu Zirong see through the essence of his paper tiger long ago! As long as he doesn't step on his brother's limit, he doesn't worry that Xu Ziyan is really angry. ╮(╯▽╰)╭Shortly after they left the cabin, a thick dark cloud rolled from the opposite direction from where they left.
The dark clouds stopped above the wreckage of the cabin, and a great pressure suddenly fell on this piece of land.
"Who is it! How dare you touch the things of my lustful ancestor!" An angry roar came from the dark clouds.
The wreckage of the cabin was immediately pushed into the ground by this pressure.
The bamboo forests around the wooden house were all broken by the waist, and the sound of power was so terrifying!
"Wu Yuan, this useless waste! After hiding for so long, someone took the flowers at this time!" The majestic voice snorted coldly, and the dark clouds were suddenly divided into two halves. A handsome middle-aged man Volley landed around the cabin.
"Master... don't be angry, it hurts your body." A soft and pleasant voice came from the clouds, and the annoyed expression on the middle-aged man's face suddenly eased, with a big hand, a slender figure was removed from him He pulled it out from the cloud and held it tightly in his arms.
The man who was held in the arms of the Desire Demon Ancestor had an androgynous face. He only had a transparent veil on his body, and there were still hickeys on his half-naked chest.
His cheeks were crimson, and the corners of his eyes and brows were filled with a fascination after being nourished by others. The expression on his pretty face was like resentment and resentment, with infinite amorous feelings.
"Baby, I'm not all for you!" The middle-aged man lovingly kissed his apprentice's face, "I knew for a long time that Wu Yuan, that trash, secretly hid a weeping blood and resentment behind my back. Hua, he has been hiding that flower carefully for decades, and he thought I didn't know it. Hmph, he didn't even think about it. In my territory, he arrested so many people, even if they were mortals, what would I do? Maybe I didn't notice it? I wanted to let you eat the Resentful Soul Fruit when the flowering period was mature, but who would have thought that someone would be one step ahead of me." Speaking of this, he couldn't help but snorted coldly: "Maybe it's Wu Yuan. This trash was careless, and where did he miss the track, and it turned out that someone else picked up a ready-made bargain."
"After I catch those people, I will definitely make their bodies into puppets, and merge their spirits into my Hundred Ghost Banners! How dare you steal my little treasure's things, I really don't know whether to live or die!"
After the beauty heard that the Wraith Fruit was stolen, a trace of anger flashed in her amber eyes, but soon, he hid this anger under Yingying's deep affection. He looked at the middle-aged man softly: "Master, Yun'er's commitment to Master is not for these external things, but just because she is happy with Master. Maybe this fruit is not related to Yun'er, so Master, don't worry about it anymore."
Rong Qingyun is very considerate to persuade the middle-aged man, but the middle-aged man is not willing to miss out with the resentful soul fruit like this.
He raised his hand and spent several complicated symbols in the air, and a faint purple-black resentment emerged from the burned ground.
This resentment gradually merged and condensed into a distorted face.
Shan Yanning, the ancestor of Desire Demon, popped out a drop of blood essence, and this drop of blood essence quickly merged into this huge face.
The face struggled and wailed, and all the parts of life and death were competing for the drop of blood. Soon, the most powerful remnant of the soul absorbed the drop of blood, and then greedily stared at Shan Yanning.
"Where did the Wraith Fruit go?" Shan Yanning asked with an indifferent expression.
The remnant soul didn't seem to understand what Shan Yanning meant, and just stared at him, trying to get another drop of blood from him.
Shan Yanning frowned, his fingertips were empty, and the remnant soul suddenly showed a very painful expression.
Shan Yanning asked again, and the remnant shrank for a moment, pointing to the opposite direction where Xu Zirong and the others disappeared.
Shan Yanning flicked his finger, and a dark green flame fell on the remnant soul, and it burned completely in an instant.
The remnant soul showed a malicious smile at the moment when the screams disappeared.
It was because he was a monk during his lifetime that he was able to scramble for that drop of blood among so many remnants. Although the cultivation base is not high, it has reached the middle stage of foundation building. If it is not because of the fresh awareness of the essence, it will not fall here, and even become the fertilizer for the flower of weeping blood and resentment.
He didn't know who the cultivator in front of him was, but he knew that the cultivator had plans for the Wraith Fruit. A piece of remnant soul naturally lacks intelligence, but the cultivator's obsession before his death remained in this piece of remnant soul.
- Never let that cultivator get the Wraith Fruit!
This residual thought made this remnant soul deceive, and Shan Yanning did not disappoint him. After getting the answer, he completely destroyed this remnant soul.
Before finally disappearing, this piece of remnant soul is proud, and it is absolutely impossible to reunite these remnant souls that have almost disappeared without a profound cultivation. When he thought that he had deceived a cultivator with such a high level of cultivation, even if he was just a remnant soul that was about to disappear, he couldn't help but be happy.
Shan Yanning, who was completely misled, hugged his most precious apprentice and part-time lover, and jumped up to the dark cloud. This dark cloud is a magic weapon that he has refined. In addition to flying, it can also isolate other Man's consciousness is in it to seek pleasure and pleasure.
If it wasn't for him on a whim, he and Rong Qingyun were flirting with the phoenix above a waterfall, and they would not have been fooled by Xu Zirong and the others.
But he definitely wouldn't blame himself, so naturally it was Xu Zirong who stole the Resentful Soul Fruit and they deserved death.
No matter who stole the Resentful Soul Fruit that he specially prepared for baby Yun'er, they can only apologize for their sins!
Poor Wu Yuan didn't know until he died, even if he was lucky enough not to meet Xu Zirong and the others today, it would not be his turn to reap the fruit of resentment.
***
Out of the usual caution, when Xu Zirong and others left, they wiped out all traces as much as possible. In addition to the fire before they left, they basically burned all the clues they might have left behind. Two clean.
If it weren't for their good handling, the ancestors of Yumo wouldn't have specially extracted a drop of blood essence to fuse those remnants to ask them the direction of their departure.
It's a pity that even if the ancestor of Yumo had the cultivation of the Nascent Soul, he would never have imagined that a small remnant could deceive him with a touch of obsession. As a result, he chased him out for a long time and never found anyone leaving. trace.
The ancestor of Yumo was furious, but the remnant soul who deceived him had already been scattered by his burning soul, and he couldn't find a target if he wanted to vent his anger.
Rong Qingyun was a little disappointed because he couldn't get the Resentful Soul Fruit, but when facing the ancestor of Yumo, he showed a very moved look.
"Master has taken the trouble to find the fruit of resentment for Yun'er. Yun'er is already very grateful. If the master is unhappy because of this, it is Yun'er's fault." Rong Qingyun bit his lower lip, revealing a hint of The look of guilt and self-reproach really caused the ancestors of Yumo to feel distressed for a while, and at the same time hated those who stole 'his' Resentful Soul Fruit to the core.
With a wave of his hand, he threw out a large number of paper talismans. These paper talismans turned into paper cranes in mid-air and flew in different directions.
"Don't worry, darling, I will definitely be able to find this resentment fruit for you. Now the closest to here is the five ghost cities under the control of the corpse puppet faction. Unless they have been circling in this ghost mountain range, they will definitely go to the five ghost cities. Go supply." Ancestor Yumo held Rong Qingyun's chin in one hand and said with a smile.
Rong Qingyun was naturally overjoyed when he saw this, his eyes were pleated with brilliance, and his gaze towards the ancestor of the demon was full of deep friendship.
"Master, everything in the future of this disciple will depend on the master."
Ancestor Yumo laughed and tore off the veil on his body, and the two of them rolled into the center of the dark cloud in a blink of an eye.
Not to mention that the ancestor of Yumo and his little lover were having fun on the dark clouds, the paper cranes he released quickly flew to several large and small sects.
Most of the sects who received these paper cranes sent their disciples to look for strangers in the nearest city. There were also one or two who scoffed at this, including the corpse puppet sect that controlled the five ghost cities.
"Hey, what kind of thing is the ancestor of the demon, who dares to instruct my Corpse Puppet Sect." The head of the Corpse Puppet Sect, a glamorous middle-aged woman sneered, a black flame ignited at her fingertips, and she blinked. The paper cranes were burned to the ground.
"Master... That Demon Ancestor is moody, let's do this..." a handsome young man said worriedly.
"Don't pay attention to him. Although that guy has a bad temper, he is not a fool. A few days ago, your son Jin Shishu has successfully broken through the Nascent Soul. Now there are two Nascent Souls in our door. If you are looking for trouble, you must also weigh your own weight." The middle-aged beautiful woman said with a chuckle.
"Uncle Zijin made a breakthrough? It's great." The young man's expression was ecstatic, but a gloomy gloom flashed in his eyes.
"Yeah, your son Jin Shishu is really lucky. He was in the late stage of Jindan, and he encountered a female corpse with a mysterious body five years ago. After refining the female corpse, he began to retreat. It took a full five years to make a breakthrough, and it's finally a breakthrough." The middle-aged beautiful woman's face was filled with joy, and her expression revealed a bit of envy.
"That's really congratulations to Uncle Zijin." The young man lowered his head, covering the hatred in his eyes, and said softly.
"Hehe, this is also a blessing for my corpse puppet sect. Chizhi, speaking of it, you have been by my side for several years, why haven't you refined your life corpse yet? You have to know that although you are my apprentice, we can The corpse puppet sect has always been the most capable. You are only a late foundation-building cultivation base, lacking the assistance of mysterious corpses, and you are not even better than those early foundation-building disciples who have a mysterious corpse of their own life. In the next sect competition, do you want to Have you been kicked out of the inner door?" The middle-aged woman's tone changed, and she suddenly became fierce.
The young man hurriedly knelt down and said in a terrified tone: "Master Mingjian, although none of our corpse puppets can control the three corpse puppets, the better the quality of the corpse, the better the future development. I don't want to be like that. Uncle Zijin is looking for a corpse puppet with a mysterious body like that, but it can't be too bad, right?"
The middle-aged beautiful woman tapped on the table lightly: "What you said makes sense, but your uncle is also lucky, and he spent a lot of money in order to re-refine the female corpse into his own profound corpse. Strength. If you want to find a similar one, I'm afraid you have to rely on chance."
"Well... Speaking of chance. The guy from the ancestors of Yumo has always been unprofitable, how can he suddenly want to find strangers for no reason? Well, in the recent period of time, you can go to guard the five ghost cities, By the way, also pay attention to those new arrivals. If you have a good physique, don't hesitate, you can try to get them out of the city, but you have to remember that if you start, you must cut the grass and roots, and don't leave any traces. Also, if you find those strangers that the ancestors of the demons are looking for, lock them up first and investigate them carefully."
"Follow the teacher's orders." The young man saluted respectfully, and then backed out.
The middle-aged beautiful woman tapped the assistant on the chair lightly, and said to herself, "What kind of person is this lustful ancestor looking for? Yue Xuan, do you think he really wants to find someone, or does he want to find someone? What about our troubles?"
A tall figure stood quietly behind the middle-aged beautiful woman. He looked about thirty or forty years old, with a handsome appearance. If it weren't for his stiff face and godless eyes, he and this middle-aged man would have been different. The beautiful women standing together are really a pair of beautiful people.
It's a pity that a corpse will always be a corpse, no matter how complete the corpse is and how realistic the refining is, he will always be a puppet who can only obey people.
The middle-aged beautiful woman stood up and groped gently on the man's face with love and pity, she said softly, "Yue Xuan, you are the best, you will never refute me, never betray me. I..." Speaking of this, the middle-aged beautiful woman's expression suddenly turned hideous: "Unfortunately, the bitch who seduced you ran away! It is said that she also gave birth to a son, but it doesn't matter, since he has you on his body I will definitely find him! At that time, I will refine him into a corpse puppet like you, and stay by your side, okay?"
The man stood there quietly, with a calm demeanor without any fluctuations.
The middle-aged beautiful woman turned around slightly disappointed. In order to refine Yuexuan into a mysterious corpse of life, she spent a lot of energy and used countless precious materials, hoping to refine him into one according to the ancient books. It is a pity that it failed in the end. The refined Yue Xuan is no different from ordinary corpse puppets. The only advantage is that because of the use of high-quality materials, Yue Xuan's body is better than ordinary corpses. The puppet is much harder and won't be damaged easily.
"Someone!" the middle-aged beautiful woman suddenly shouted.
A middle-aged monk walked in immediately outside the door.
"Go, let Suyue and Eyue accompany Zhizhi to guard the five ghost cities together, and be sure to capture the few people that Yumo Patriarch is looking for!"
"As ordered." The middle-aged man backed out.
The middle-aged beautiful woman snorted coldly: "Hey, the ancestor of the demon, no matter what you are looking for, if you enter the range of my five ghost cities, my corpse puppet faction will definitely get a share!"
The middle-aged beautiful woman didn't see the male corpse standing quietly behind him all the time. A faint stream of light suddenly flashed in those godless eyes...
***
I have to say that Xu Zirong's luck is really good.
Or is it good for him and bad for Xu Ziyan
Which direction he chose happened to be the closest road from the ghost mountain to the five ghost towns. But this road is extremely difficult and dangerous, and there are countless low-level monsters entrenched along the way.
Because they are gradually advancing towards the mountain range, the monsters they encounter are also of lower and lower levels. No matter what the reason is, most of the people living on this road are gregarious monsters.
Even the monsters in the Qi-refining stage would be extremely terrifying once they were surrounded by hundreds or thousands, not to mention a few monsters in the Foundation-building stage.
Such a level of monsters would not pose a threat to the lives of Xu Ziyan and others, but if they were not careful, injuries were inevitable.
After Xu Zirong's analysis that day, he learned that they were now under the control of a demon cultivator. Who would dare to hurt him easily
In the realm of magic repair, you must always be careful if there are enemies hiding in the dark. The magic cultivators don't reason with you. If you have something he likes in you, and your strength is not strong, then killing people and stealing treasures is a sure thing.
The group of them carefully broke through the territory of many monsters, and they harvested a lot of materials for monsters along the way. These low-level monsters do not have inner elixir, but their fur and sharp horns and fangs are good materials for alchemy.
The medicine pills on them were basically used up in the Flame Prison Demon Realm, and they were in urgent need of replenishment, but they didn't have enough spirit stones on them. If it weren't for the fact that these materials could be exchanged for some spiritual stones, they might not even be able to enter the gate of the magic city.
Because of the battles along the way, Xu Ziyan did not dare to use the inheritance exercises with all his strength to absorb the spiritual power of Zixiao Shenlei. Because among the crowd, his cultivation is the highest. Although his body cannot move, his consciousness is not affected.
He must use his spiritual sense to monitor the surrounding environment anytime, anywhere, otherwise once surrounded by monsters, it will be very troublesome to break through.
It was for this reason that Xu Zirong and the others had escaped several crises, but Xu Ziyan's refining and absorbing spiritual power had completely slowed down.
The original fifteen-day plan has been completely abandoned. If he walks in the woods for a few more days, it is estimated that he will even break through the number of twenty days.
Inexplicably, Xu Ziyan always felt that his younger brother seemed to be in a good mood for the past two days, even if he scolded him several times for taking advantage of him, he was not angry.
The result of the inquiry was that his birthday was coming soon, which made Xu Ziyan extremely puzzled...
Haven't seen Zirong so happy on her birthday before? Although the age of eighteen is considered an adult day... but this is also a concept that I only have in modern times. There seems to be no such thing as an adult or an adult in the world of self-cultivation, right? It is generally believed that boys are considered adults if they are fifteen or sixteen
Although Xu Ziyan didn't understand why Zirong was so happy, he faintly felt that maybe, probably, it had something to do with him
"Brother, the five ghost towns should be ahead." After exiting the Ghost Mountains, Xu Zirong analyzed their location from the surrounding environment.
From Wu Yuan, they obtained not only the resentful soul fruit and the petals of the weeping blood resentment flower, but also Wu Yuan's collection over the years. Although for nearly a hundred years he has been busy serving the Weeping Blood Wraith Flower, and he hardly goes out except to arrest people, so he has very few spirit stones, but they found a map that recorded the nearby terrain.
Xu Ziyan and Xu Zirong also had maps themselves, but their maps recorded all the places they walked. It was like being pulled into a demon realm out of thin air and then coming out of an unfamiliar place. The map couldn't record it at all.
However, with Wu Yuan's map, it is different. Wu Yuan is very old and has traveled a lot. On the map he recorded, there is actually the location of the Liuguang Sect.
Combining everyone's maps, now Xu Ziyan and the others have basically determined the route back to the Liuguang Sect. The reason why they went to the Five Ghosts City was to replenish some medicinal herbs. In case of encountering some high-level monsters or the like, if they are injured and don't even have medicine for healing, they will be blinded.
As the saying goes, don't panic when you have food in your pocket. This is not just for mortals. For monks, if there is a lack of life-saving wound medicine in the Qiankun bag, it will be even more terrible than the collapse of the sky!
Not to mention that they are in the territory controlled by the magic cultivator at the moment.
"Let's go, let's go to the five ghost towns to replenish some medicinal herbs, and take a rest by the way,"
Generally speaking, no matter it is a city under the control of a demon cultivator or a righteous cultivator, it will definitely not allow free private fights. After all, the righteous cultivator is fine, but if a demonic cultivator can kill people casually in the city, then there is no way in the city. normal business.
No one wants to be robbed of something they just bought before they even leave the door. For the development of the city, the magic sect that controls the city will not allow those people to do whatever they want.