Starting from the recovery of Shanhaijing

Wine into the throat.

What was reflected in the remaining wine in the cup was a youthful face like a crown of jade.

Yan Jing turned her back to the beautiful woman, picked up her chopsticks and continued to enjoy the food, her eyes flashed with thought.

Today it is today.

Yan Jing has experienced many otherworldly events and recruitment tasks.

He had never seen a complete body change after the advent, and he didn't think it was an accident.

the reason is simple.

Yan Jing could feel that her own strength had not been reduced in any way.

The strengthening of the physical body, the statue of Dragon and Tiger Yama and the death core E are all functioning as usual, and this undoubtedly means that the torch successfully sent him to this world. Although the process was tortuous, he still completed his arrival intact.

Under this premise, the torch still changed his appearance for him.

There is only one possibility.

The face, or what the face represents, must have come into play at some point.

Yan Jing sat at the table and ate alone for a few minutes. The six teenagers in the sedan chair saw that nothing happened outside, so they came out one after another, hurriedly looking for their seats.

Bumping all the way on the mountain road, they had been hungry for a long time, and they couldn't care about their manners at this time, and they devoured hungrily.

Only Yan Jing was still calm, eating slowly, quietly spreading out her perception, and scouting the surrounding situation.

Immortal Zhu Si and Immortal Baimu are the only two rulers in Peng'an, that is, the demon king.

If there is no way to get information about Zhulong here, Yan Jing can only spend more time looking for Immortal Baimu.

He can only stay in this world for five days!

During the gap of thinking, the perception suddenly noticed an abnormal energy reaction around the palace.

Yan Jing did not make further investigations, but quickly gathered her perception to ensure that she would not be discovered by the other party.

On the way here, Yan Jing could unscrupulously perceive the monsters in the welcoming team and understand their intelligence, that was because the strength gap between the two parties was too great, and the latter could not perceive Yan Jing's perception at all.

The person who appeared outside the palace at this time was obviously the rumored Immortal Zhu Si, whose strength was extraordinary, and Yan Jing didn't plan to expose it now, at least he had to figure out the origin of the other party first.

ta~ta~
Although the perception was put away, the excellent hearing that Tong Xuan brought to Yan Jing still made him aware of the sound in the corridor on the right side of the hall.

Not the sound of footsteps, but the sound of a series of hard objects hitting bricks.

Dense, mixed.

What can make this sound?

Confused, Yan Jing noticed that this part of the voice began to weaken as it approached the hall.

Immediately afterwards, there was a series of charming laughter.

"Are you young gentlemen satisfied with the food we eat here?"

A clear voice came from the corridor.

The teenagers who were wolfing down their food a second ago immediately put down their bowls and chopsticks, remembering why they were here.

Everyone looked into the corridor in unison, and they all exclaimed in low voices at the same time.

Before they came, they were told that this time they were serving as sacrifices to Immortal Zhu Si, and they learned from the elders in the settlement that the sacrifices had not returned every year in the past, so they were terrified.

However, what they didn't expect was that seven extremely beautiful girls appeared in front of them at this time.

The beautiful clothes seem to be woven from the clouds in the sky, shining brightly under the candlelight, the enchanting figure, the twigs and fruits, and the gentle swaying steps when walking, combined with the exquisite makeup, make these young lads hot .

What's more important is that these seven girls are all wearing phoenix crowns without exception, and they seem to be brides, which just match their seven teenagers.

At this time, no one thought about where the teenagers who were sent in the past went.

Needless to say?

Meijiaoniang, magnificent palace, who wants to go back to that dilapidated settlement?

Thinking this way in their hearts, the teenagers did not dare to show it on their faces, but took care of their appearance at an extremely fast speed, just like the little daughter-in-law before marriage, trying their best to show their best side not far away wife.

Only Yan Jing half-closed her eyes, looked past these beautiful girls, and looked at the somewhat sloppy shadows behind them.

Immortal Zhu Si has seven?
"Girls, arrange a banquet~"

Seeing the Lord's arrival, the beautiful woman standing behind raised her hand and patted her.

A dozen or so young girls who did not appear to be in their teens appeared at a quick pace from the inside of the palace. They had everything you need for silk and bamboo orchestras. After standing in their positions, they began to play melodious music. Cool clothes dance at the banquet table.

The alluring daughter's fragrance spread everywhere in an instant.

These teenagers have never seen such a battle before, all of them have their own souls, and they are afraid that they have even forgotten their last names.

It was also at this time that the seven beauties quietly came to the banquet table and each found a target to sit down.

Yan Jing's side is of course no exception.

"This little gentleman is so handsome, his family name is Zhu, and his single name is Qian. I don't know his name?"

Putting her slender hands on the young man's shoulders, Zhu Qian looked at his clear eyes when he turned his head, and couldn't help being stunned for half a second, then her face showed surprise,

"It's really strange, we have never met before, but I always feel that Lang Jun's face is inexplicably familiar"

This is not an excuse to strike up a conversation, she really feels familiar, as if she has seen this person before her somewhere.

But looking back on the sacrifices sent in the past, she really couldn't remember any similar ones.

"My surname is Yan, Yan of the King of Hades, and my single name is a thorn, a thorn of thorns!"

Picking up the wine glass and taking a sip, Yan Jing turned and looked back at Mei Jiao Niang in front of her, and replied with a smile,
"Is my sister my future wife?"

"Yan Lang's guess is right, my lady, can you satisfy me?"

Passing her left hand through the back of Yan Jing's neck, Zhu Qian stuck her whole body in front of him. The two plump lumps on her chest pressed against the former's chest, and her foreheads pressed against each other. Zhu Qian exhaled a cloud of pink mist as she spoke, and penetrated into Yan Jing's nostrils .

"It's not bad, if it's true."

Yan Jing, who was completely under the pink mist, grinned, staring at Zhu Qian's suddenly dilated pupils and pupils shining with cold light, said coldly.

At the banquet table behind him, the teenagers who came with them unknowingly took off their upper body clothes, revealing their white chests, and the shadows of the beautiful girls who accompanied them gradually swelled under the candlelight .

The seemingly lively and wonderful scene hides murderous intentions!
"Where are you sacred!"

Zhu Qian's complexion changed suddenly when her methods were useless. She was about to have an attack but her whole body was stiff and her eyes were frightened.

A terrifying aura enveloped her.

In a trance.

She saw the evil beast with nine heads entrenched in front of her. The pink poisonous mist that she had spit out earlier not only had no effect, but instead became smoke for the other party to swallow.

"Next I will ask, you answer, is it clear enough?"

Pulling Zhu Qian into his arms with his backhand, he put on an intimate look.

Immortal Zhu Si has seven.

This is something Yan Jing did not expect.

In order to obtain relevant clues about Zhulong, he originally planned to find a chance to capture Immortal Zhu Si for interrogation.

After all, the latter is one of the demon kings in Peng'an, and he knows everything about the surrounding area.

Now Yan Jing can only forcibly detain one by force first.

The sisters were just a few meters away, but Zhu Qian didn't dare to make the slightest movement.

The lingering black and white airflow in her throat sent a chill down her spine.

Intuition told her that she must not let this air flow into her body, otherwise her body would simply not be able to withstand the ensuing lethality.

Why are such characters mixed into the sacrifice?

The aura just now was clearly the terrifying aura that only a ferocious big monster would have.

What is the purpose of this person coming here in disguise?
Zhu Qian was so confused that she didn't dare to show it, facing Yan Jing's threat, she could only nod hastily.

"Are you all Immortal Zhu Si?"

Out of the corner of her eye, she noticed the movements of several people nearby, Yan Jing asked in a deep voice.

"We are her disciples, taking charge of Zhu Si's cave."

"Where is she?"

"The master was influenced by the inner demons 50 years ago and retreated to rest. My uncle found a place for her to rest. I don't know."

"Lying is never a good idea."

Noticing the sudden change in Zhu Qian's expression, Yan Jing manipulated the Dragon and Tiger Qi to wrap around her neck,
"Say! Where is she?"

Tongxuan's characteristics enable Yan Jing to observe everything in detail.

With such a close interrogation, it was wishful thinking for Zhu Qian to deceive him.

"I"

Feeling that death was approaching, Zhu Qian opened her mouth to say something.

"Qian'er, what are you doing?"

The woman on the diagonal had just covered the boy's eyes with a ribbon, and seeing that Zhu Qian's expression was wrong, she couldn't help but asked aloud.

The sudden sound attracted Yan Jing's attention, which was undoubtedly an opportunity for Zhu Qian, her eyes flashed fiercely, and she clasped her hands into claws towards the former's neck.

The back of the dress was broken and scattered, several yellow and green joints protruded, and the stench and poisonous gas escaped.

It's a pity that before she acted, the black and white dragon and tiger anger had already exploded.

Through her neck and chest!
The pungent smell of blood and the sound of broken flesh and blood were like pressing the pause button in the palace. The beautiful girl who was coddling with the teenagers froze, and suddenly turned to stare at Yan Jing.

The makeup between the eyebrows and eyes became more and more gorgeous, and two pairs of round pupils opened on the forehead, the red lips were cracked, and the fangs protruded from them.

In an instant.

A sudden evil wind blew out the candles and raged everywhere.

The melodious music stopped abruptly, replaced by a shrill roar.

The girls who were still dancing just a second ago changed their shapes, their limbs turned into long and narrow tentacles, and their bodies swelled as if they were blown.

The warm palace seemed to be placed in a icy hell, and white silk threads spewed out, spread all over the palace, and invaded Yan Jing who was sitting at the banquet table.

"Oh, I thought I was some kind of great fairy, but it turned out to be a group of spider spirits."

Raising her hand, she slapped away the remnant of the spider beside her that was gradually showing its original shape due to loss of control, Yan Jing pouted and said.

"You killed the Qian'er sisters and caught him. I will plant a thousand insect eggs in his body and let him try the swarm heart eater!"

A purple-black pattern bloomed on her forehead, and the oldest-looking woman was full of evil spirits, and she rushed forward screaming.

Holding the wine glass in his left hand, holding the right hand out of the void, he dragged out a sharp long sword in the void.

Yan Jing stood up.

With the sword in hand, there was no intention of retreating at all.

The battle quickly heated up.

Qingyue's sword sound resounded in the palace.

The Shuofeng sword broke through the silk screen, and a dark blue whirlwind appeared, but in the next second it rolled back towards the palm holding the sword.

The sword body shook lightly, and the black and white dragon and tiger energy crushed the wind whirl.

Yan Jing lowered her body and put on a charging posture. She turned into a streamer and flew past several half-human, half-spider monsters that were approaching.

Sa da!An inch of time!

Blood splashed out mixed with the stumps and broken arms, several delicate heads fell to the ground, and all the remains of the spider dancer fell to the ground.

At the front gate of the palace, six spider women gathered together, two of them had their arms broken, and three of them suffered injuries.

To them, this was not a serious injury, but in just ten seconds, the wound was reborn under the wrap of evil energy, the evil energy spread continuously, and pitch-black flesh whiskers gradually appeared from their wounds.

It was only then that Yan Jing noticed that they seemed to care more about these beards than the injuries on their bodies.

"It seems that adapting to the evil energy does not mean turning it into your own use."

Temporarily stopping the attack, Yan Jing slightly raised his eyebrows, paused, and said,
"You have been suppressing your own abilities since just now, and you are only fighting in human form. I think you are also worried that the evil spirits have eroded too deeply and completely turned into crazy monsters?"

Yan Jing originally thought that all the monsters in this world had been corrupted by evil spirits.

However, from what he has seen and heard along the way and what happened just now, Yan Jing can be sure that the demons in this world still retain some sanity, and they are aware that the deep erosion of evil spirit energy will completely transform them into evil spirits.

The source of the world is polluted, which inevitably affects all extraordinary creatures in this world.

No one or monster is willing to become an extremely ugly and stupid unknown creature.

The strong human beings are obviously the first to be unable to bear it, and the particularity of these monsters allows them to use some evil spirits in turn to gain power from them, but this also requires a huge price.

The demon has controlled the world, but it is destined to be difficult to escape the ending of becoming a demon, so it can only delay the process as much as possible.

As the world itself is slowly dying
"Who are you!"

Looking down at the wounds on the sisters, Shiune couldn't help being startled.

After only fighting for a dozen rounds, the boy in front of him broke through the siege, and even severely injured several of their sisters one after another.

Even if they are scruples about their own situation, they dare not go all out
When did such a strongman appear in the Peng'an territory?
"I have a few questions, as long as you tell me the answer, there is no need to fight between us."

Pulling the bench beside him to sit down, Yan Jing responded.

"What do you want to know?"

"Candle Dragon, I want to know where Candle Dragon is sleeping!"

This is the first thing Yan Jing needs to figure out right now.

However, when he asked this question, he was surprised that the originally relaxed atmosphere in the palace suddenly changed.

The spider spirits who seemed to be willing to compromise in order to survive and not become evil before fell into complete silence.

"I remembered that there is a portrait of you in the master's residence. I thought it was her obsession for a hundred years, and you are just a legend!"

Staring at Yan Jing's face, the spider spirits who heard the word "Candle Dragon" were struggling, and their faces suddenly cracked.

The long and narrow joints run through the pillars and eaves.

The beautiful figure is crazily changing in the constant twisting.

Negotiations have failed before they officially started!