Regarding the question of where the Zhenxie Sect is located, although the name of the No. 1 cultivator of self-cultivation is very loud, even in a remote place, everyone knows that there is such a 'the place where the immortals live', but the exact location of this Zhenxiezong is very difficult. Few people know. The situation in Zhenxie Sect is also a secret, in short, it is a mysterious sect of self-cultivation.
It stands to reason that they are all respected as the largest sect of self-cultivation. They are still from a long-standing sect of self-cultivation a thousand years ago. As a holy place for cultivators in the world, they should have many disciples and high-profile ones. At least they should not appear like this, even ordinary Cultivators do not know where the situation is.
But people just don't take the usual path.
Shu Yu and Yin Lan are both mortals, and ordinary cultivators do not deal with mortals very much, and they seem to feel that they are superior to others. , but will be more humble.
But the problem is that with their current ordinary status, they can't get in touch with more advanced cultivators. Those with low mana can only use gadgets such as rune papers, and they can't even fly. Shu Yu and Shu Yu could find this kind of cultivator, but the other party didn't know the place either.
In the end, Shu Yu decided to find out about some famous cultivation schools. Situ Jingjing was a girl who never left the imperial capital of Wu Yue before she was 18 years old. Later, when the country was subjugated, she directly got involved with the domineering male protagonist Long Xuan. This kind of self-cultivation that was very far away for mortals was completely unacceptable to her. I understand, at least I have heard the names of a few sects, and I don't understand the others, even more so Shu Yu.
Fortunately, Yin Lan was still there. He was a dead man. He had been exposed to a lot of things that ordinary people didn't know, and he also happened to know where the two cultivation sects were.
So Shu Yu followed Yin Lan into the deep mountains and old forests with peace of mind. It is said that those sects of self-cultivation like to stay in this kind of place far away from the mortal city.
What they are looking for now is a sect of self-cultivation called Lingjian Sect, for which they have been in the deep mountains for three days. Shu Yu thought she would stick to it, after all, when she was in the secret realm of Qingye, she often ran around in the wild. But she overestimated her current delicate body. In the past, she felt relaxed and could get used to it quickly because of the powerful body of the demon clan and the constantly improving force value. With this body now, she can persist for three days in this uninhabited deep mountain, which is already amazing.
With the sword in his hand, Shu Yu walked on the road opened up by Yin Lan, breathing heavily. She felt that a double image appeared in front of her eyes, and she felt like she was stepping on cotton and couldn't exert herself. She raised her hand and touched her forehead, her tentacles were hot, and the chaotic Shu Yu took two beats to react before she realized that she had a fever.
It was the first time she got sick after more than a year, which surprised her. But when I think about myself, I have only slept in the mountains and forests for the past few days. When I woke up in the morning, my clothes were wet, and I only ate a single piece of jerky. With Situ Jingjing, this delicate princess' body, it is strange that she is not sick.
Yin Lan walked in front of her, silently paving the way for her, not only splitting the scraping thorns and branches, but also cleaning up the dead branches and rocks on the ground, so his speed was much faster than Shu Yu. . He didn't seem to notice her situation, and Shu Yu didn't want to cause him any trouble, so he gritted his teeth and continued to move forward, thinking that he might sweat a little while he was having fun.
In view of Yin Lan's ambiguous feelings for Situ Jingjing in the original work, Shu Yu firmly believes that this loyal dog is secretly in love with her own princess, so although she has been friendly to him these days, she will never give him the illusion of ambiguity, so as not to have a crush on him. accidentally hurt people. Yin Lan is also very conscious, and will not approach her within three steps unless necessary.
After Shu Yu persisted for a while, he stumbled and his eyes darkened, so he fell forward and fell into the pile of fallen leaves. Yin Lan, who was in front of him, stopped what he was doing and turned to look at her.
Shu Yu covered his forehead, smiled bitterly and said in a low voice, "I seem to be ill. It seems that I'm going to cause you trouble. I'm really sorry." She said, trying to sit up with her hands, but she had no strength. , can't sit up.
Seeing her futile movements, Yin Lan, who was standing there quietly watching her, moved, he walked towards Shu Yu step by step, and when Shu Yu wanted to sit up again but fell down, he just happened to support him. she.
Shu Yu closed his eyes tightly, frowned slightly, and it seemed that he could not hold on and fainted.
The person lying in his arms with his eyes closed and motionless seemed to arouse Yin Lan's thoughts for a moment. There was a circle of ripples in his calm eyes, which quickly disappeared.
Yin Lan suddenly stretched out his hand and touched Shu Yu's cheek. The hot feeling of the tentacle seemed to make him a little fond of it, and his entire palm was covered, and finally his hand stopped on Shu Yu's eyes. After rubbing those eyes for a while, Yin Lan set her eyes on Shu Yu's dry, peeling lips.
He seemed to think for a while before slowly lowering his head and licking it on Shu Yu's lips. Shu Yu moved, and a soft moan overflowed from his lips.
As soon as Yin Lan pointed at Shu Yu's forehead, Shu Yu immediately fell into a deep sleep. Yin Lan's fingers moved from Shu Yu's forehead, and slid down the tip of her nose, dripping with tiny beads of sweat, to her lips.
Yin Lan hugged the person and leaned on the spot, looking down at her, making it difficult to see her expression, I saw him move his fingers, and slid in along Shu Yu's slightly open lips, and pressed down on Shu again. The lower lip of the fish.
His lips, which were dry due to dehydration, overflowed with blood droplets under his movements, a faint smell of blood filled the air, and Yin Lan's fingers were also stained with some blood. He raised his hand to his lips, stuck out his tongue to lick the blood stained on his fingers, and his half-closed eyes were full of blood.
After licking his fingers, he still felt not enough, so he simply lowered his head and began to lick Shu Yu's lips, licking all the blood that overflowed from it. His movements gradually became gentle, and when he raised his head again, Shu Yu's lips were already full of moist water.
Putting her finger on her plump lips again, Yin Lan's voice sounded in the ears of the unconscious Shu Yu, like a lover's murmur, with a smell of blood and malice.
"If I can't satisfy me, I'll eat you, from skin to bone, from blood to flesh... every inch, every inch... This time, even the soul will not be spared, okay?"
Shu Yu had a strange dream. She dreamed that Fuwang was drying in the yard full of salted fish, and the air was full of fishy smell. Then Fu Wang stood there and counted the fish, one, two, three, four... After he finished counting the fish, he turned around and asked her with a smile, "Can you eat fish today?"
Shu Yu looked at the fish in the yard and thought, what if she caught so many fish, what if she didn't eat them quickly, so she nodded and said, "Okay, let's stew the fish soup and drink it."
But Fuwang disagreed and pointed to one fish and said, "Fried fish to eat." He pointed to another one: "Braised fish."
"It's fine, it's up to you."
"Eat fish today, eat fish tomorrow, eat fish the day after..."
Hearing what he said, Shu Yu quickly asked, "Why don't we eat something else? How long will we have to eat so many fish?"
Fuwang smiled and said, "A thousand years."
Shu Yusheng was awakened by the terrible decision to eat a thousand-year-old fish. She opened her eyes and stared at the roof indifferently. She was still immersed in that strange dream. She couldn't help thinking that if Fuwang was still by her side, even if she was eating a thousand-year-old fish, she could still try it. of.
"Princess, you are awake."
Shu Yu was shocked and completely awake. She looked at Yin Lan who was standing beside the bed, and recalled that she passed out on the mountain road. Putting his hand on his forehead and trying it, Shu Yu found that he had no fever.
Shu Yu sat up and took the warm water passed by Yin Lan and drank it, feeling that his hoarse voice was much better before he said, "Thank you for taking care of me, where are we now?"
"The wooden hut left by the hunters in the mountains."
This wooden house is really dilapidated, and there is nothing in the house except for this wooden bed that looks like a makeshift patch under her. Shu Yu felt better and didn't want to linger any longer, so he got out of bed and said, "I'm fine, let's go on."
As soon as he stood up, he almost fell and was supported by Yin Lan. In the end, Shu Yu was carried away by Yin Lan. Before she recovered, she leaned behind Yin Lan for a while and fell asleep again. This time she was awakened by Yin Lan, because Yin Lan found a hidden and peaceful village in this deep mountain and old forest.
As written in The Peach Blossom Spring, the peach trees are flowing in the clear stream, and the front is suddenly bright. Qian Mo traffic, chickens and dogs hear each other. When the men and women in the village saw these two sudden arrivals, they did not show any vigilant expressions. Instead, a beautiful woman took the lead and came forward to invite the two to go to the village to rest.
I don't know what Yin Lan was thinking. Hearing that, she was really going to carry Shu Yu to the village. Shu Yu patted him on the shoulder, jumped off his back, and pushed him behind him, vigilant. The group of people in front of him asked: "Where is this place? My companions and I got lost and came here. I wonder if you can show us the way?"
"This is Peach Blossom Village. The ancestors of the villagers live here. They only have a few days to go out to the outside world to change some necessities every year. Occasionally, there will be hunters who get lost and come here. The two guests don't have to be nervous. Servant, why don't you come to the village to rest first?" The pretty girl had a kind smile on her face, and her friendliness didn't seem like a fake.
But Shu Yu became more vigilant, gestured towards Yin Lan and said, "Thank you for your kindness, but we still have important things to do, so we will leave." After she finished speaking, she took a step back, ready to let Yin Lan go faster leave.
At this moment, the pretty girl's expression suddenly changed, and she laughed arrogantly: "You came to my Peach Blossom Village, and you still want to escape?! Just stay and be our food!"
Following her words, the peaceful and peaceful scenery around them suddenly changed. The green hills and green waters turned into barren hills and dead trees. The villagers who were still friendly in front of them all looked vicious and grinned at the two of them.
As an ordinary person, seeing such a scene would definitely be horrified, but Shu Yu's courage has been fattened by the practice of more than a year before, except for ghosts, there is nothing that can make her afraid of gaffe .
Seeing that the way was blocked by those grotesque people, Shu Yu clenched his sword in one hand, looked at the previous pretty girl, and asked, "Are you from a demon clan?"
"Everyone calls us monsters, but it's rare to hear people call them monsters." The girl said coquettishly, looking up and down at Shu Yu, as if thinking about where to start.
Shu Yu heard her recognize it, and suddenly asked again: "Since you are a demon clan, do you know whether the Mengze demon realm is still there? Also, have you heard of a demon clan called Fuwang?"
Shu Yu thought about how to escape while procrastinating for time. No matter how powerful Yin Lan is, he is still a mortal. With so many monsters here, how can they escape
But she didn't expect that when she heard her question, the smug girl suddenly became alarmed. She looked around nervously, her voice became shrill, "Who are you! How do you know these things! You , How dare you call him directly... call him by his name!" The demon clan around her also became uneasy, and they looked around suspiciously, as if they were afraid of being heard by someone.
Shu Yu's heart moved, she originally wanted to delay the time, but she didn't expect that this demon clan really knew about Fuwang's situation, and she was a little surprised at the moment. The records she read were written by human beings, and there was only one outline, and she wanted to know more details. The demon race is no better than human beings. There are many demon races that can live for hundreds of years, and many thousands of years. Maybe know more clearly.
So Shu Yu couldn't help but ask: "Do you really know about Fuwang? Then is he in Du'e Mountain now? Do you know how to get to Du'e Mountain?"
"Oh, shut up! Don't implicate us!" The girl from the demon clan glared at Shu Yu angrily with a look of fear on her face. After speaking, she greeted her fellow demon clan members who were also trembling and ran away, as if her buttocks were on fire. It disappeared, leaving only a few dilapidated huts standing in a poor mountain and bad waters.
"Hey, wait!" Shu Yu couldn't stop it, and watched the group of monsters disappear.
Shu Yu's mood was very complicated at the moment, and important news was almost ready to be obtained, and the expressions of those demon clan's secretive expressions made her even more curious. Moreover, a danger is simply gone? She just said a few words, and thought she was going to explain it here today, who would have thought it would be like a farce.
Fuwang seems to have become the legendary you-know-who, like the BOSS Voldemort in Harry Potter, who can't even mention his name.
So, her big fish became - Floating Demon Wang?