The host of fast travel is the real boss

Chapter 359 Occupying the Mountain as King ([-])

"Don't look at me like that, it's for your sake. If you recover too quickly, you won't be able to take it anymore." You Ye looked at him confidently.

So what if she made Suli's magic power recover slowly?
Originally, the cultivator had to recover slowly after suffering such a serious injury, but now he is considered to be making rapid progress, so what is there to be dissatisfied with?
Suli pursed her thin lips tightly, without saying a word, her eyes flickered with cold scrutiny.

You Ye met his eyes without avoiding, and in the end, it was Su Li who looked away first.

He lowered his eyes slightly, a dark and strange light flashed in his eyes, he was acquiescing to You Ye's statement, but what he really thought of You Ye was unknown.

It seems that he has calmed down.

You Ye hooked her lips, and took out a brand new dark red robe from her refined Qiankun bag.Except for the difference in details, the approximate style is not much different from the clothes on Suli's body.

"Let's take a bath in the lake water here first. I won't peek at you, you wash slowly, and I'll come back after two incense sticks (an hour)." You Ye pulled out a new cloth and spread it on the On the shore of the lake, she put the clothes on. After thinking about it, she took out a pair of clothes and pants from the Qiankun bag and put them next to the clothes.

Suli watched You Ye put the clothes and trousers beside the robe, his eyelids twitched suddenly, but before he had time to say anything, You Ye turned around and left on his own.

The dark red robe and trousers were put on the new cloth thoughtfully, a glint of darkness flashed on Suli's cold and handsome face, and he walked towards the green lake.

"Whoa--"

The small waterfall makes the lake water of Bihu form flowing water, which keeps the clearest state at all times.

At the top of the waterfall, You Ye moved out the rocking chair she made and put it on the edge of the small cliff, lying on it by herself, looking at the man soaked in the lake water below, knocking on the melon seeds that she found out from nowhere, Spitting out the shell: "Tsk tsk, you have a good figure, but there are a little more scars, which don't look pleasing to the eye."

The melon seed shells were spit out by You Ye beside the chair, and at You Ye's speed, the melon seed shells soon became a small pile of melon seed shells, but the handful of melon seeds in You Ye's hand was not missing, as if the endless stream generally.

Linglingyao tsk-tsk: [Didn't you say you don't want to peek? 】

"I don't call it peeping, it's called looking aboveboard." You Ye familiarly bit the core of the melon seeds and spit out the shell, with a lazy expression and squinted eyes, enjoying it very much.

Down below, Suli was cleaning the dried blood that stuck to his body, washing them away, completely unaware that above the small waterfall, a person was peeping at him taking a bath.

With broad shoulders, narrow waist and long legs, compared to the average man, Suli's skin color is not a healthy wheat color or bronze color, but an abnormal paleness.Although his color is pale, his muscle texture is very obvious, and he can feel the explosive power hidden under that seemingly frail body.

This lake looks small, with an area of ​​only 400 meters in one circle, but in fact, the lake is very deep, and there is even a cave leading to the outside lake road hidden in the center of the lake.

Suli didn't leave the shore very far, but stood in a position that he could adapt to.

He found that the edge of the lake was relatively shallow, but in the middle, he was not sure.

After carefully cleaning up the blood and mud stains on his body, Suli was ready to wash his hair.

Small withered grass roots, blood stains, and dust are the most numerous on the hair.

Suli doesn't have a cleanliness habit, but she can't bear to have such dirty hair.

After thinking about it, Suli didn't want to spend so much time, it's better to immerse the whole thing in the lake and let it soak.

He secretly summoned the demon energy, held his breath, and sank himself into the bottom of the lake.

The feeling of the lake being submerged is uncomfortable. Although Suli has tried worse situations than this, he doesn't want to stay at the bottom of the lake for too long.

Hurrying up, Suli took his black hair fluttering in the lake and began to untangle his long hair.

Just after explaining a paragraph, Suli paused suddenly, turned his head, and met a pair of huge purple vertical pupils.

Those eyes and shapes that were not human-sized made Suli's aura suddenly soar, and the next moment he rushed out of the water.

"Wow—!"

The sound of Suli breaking through the water was covered by a louder sound of water.

The huge snake body of the Jiujiaolongjiao meanders in the lake. It is hard to imagine how deep the lake is.It raised its head with a single horn, looked down at the human who dared to take a bath in the lake where it lived, opened its mouth slightly, and said from its mouth in a voice full of coercion:

"Human, you are so courageous! How dare you run wild on the land where I live!"

At first Suli was surprised when he suddenly saw a pair of huge eyes, but after a closer look, Suli's dignified expression returned to indifference.

When the water broke through, he took out a robe from his Naring, and quickly put it on himself.

Within a minute of the spontaneously dripping water droplets, a small puddle of water accumulated on the ground.

Although his hair hasn't been washed yet, he doesn't have the habit of washing his hair naked in front of other spirit beasts.

Completely ignoring the imposing nine-horned dragon dragon, Suli's tone was indifferent, with a touch of disdain: "However, a small dragon snake that has just emerged from its body is also worthy of talking nonsense in front of me."

Even if his current strength has not fully recovered, he only has the power of the golden core period, but the cultivation of the demon cultivator has always been rough and difficult. How can he be like an immortal cultivator who just sits quietly, waits for time, and perceives the convenience of the world's aura?

They are demon cultivators, using bloody methods to improve their own strength.To be able to climb to the position of the demon lord, the battles he has experienced and the dangers he has encountered are not limited to the one in front of him?
If he, as a demon master, can't beat a small snake in the stage of leaving his body, then he doesn't need to sit in the position of the demon master.

Hearing Suli's blunt and disdainful words, Jiujiaolongjiao let out a low murderous growl from his throat, and without further ado, a bolt of lightning shot out from his eyes, and a violent thunder aura gathered in his mouth, A huge energy ball was formed and sprayed towards Suli.

"Ants! Your uncle is a flood dragon!"

When Suli saw the thunder ball, his indifferent face changed slightly, and it was stained with a trace of solemnity.

This flood snake is actually thunder!
Lei is the nemesis of Moxiu.

Suli frowned, and jumped up from the spot to avoid it.

The thunder ball went straight towards the new cloth behind him, and Su Li, who was in mid-air, also saw it.

Youye's smiling face flashed in his mind, and Suli's gaze closely followed Lei Qiu, who was heading straight for the new clothes, without moving his body in a daze.

Just something prepared by a strange woman.

I don't know whether the thing can be used or whether it is poisonous.

While thinking about it, Suli watched helplessly as the thunder ball scorched a corner of the new cloth, turning it into ashes!
"Zheng-!"

A mystery fell from the sky in front of the new clothes that were about to be destroyed.

With a slash of sword energy, like playing golf, the blade of the sword slammed fiercely on Lei Qiu, scattering the charged blow of the Jiujiaolong Jiao.

"Zizi"

The remaining electric current in the aftermath numbed the air, before people arrived, the sound came first——

"tui"

It was the sound of some kind of shell spitting out.

"It's cruel to treat the clothes I carefully prepared for you like this."

The sigh of the aria resounded in the dust that was kicked up by the thunderball, and the outline of a figure gradually deepened in the dust and mist.

(End of this chapter)