My pig Bajie is super fierce

"What are you doing standing there? Why don't you go in!" The old woman waved her hand, and a force swept Li Ye into the holy spring.

"hiss!"

Li Ye shivered coldly, as if he had fallen into an ice cave that had been frozen for thousands of years.

The ultimate cold air penetrated from the pores all over his body, and this pure yin power was several times stronger than the dead man's wine he brewed with the saint Abigail before.

He was ecstatic in his heart, this holy spring was simply created for him.

Beside the stone spring, the old woman and the fat and thin people watched Li Ye's body begin to spontaneously absorb the energy of the holy spring, and the three of them couldn't help but feel distressed.

It often takes tens to hundreds of years for the holy spring to accumulate holy liquid. If it is used frequently, the accumulation time will be even longer.

When the Three Saints Sect usually uses it, they scoop out a bowl and dilute it with water to form a large lake, which is used by hundreds of thousands of Three Saints Sect disciples.

That's it, you still have to queue up for the lottery.

The Holy Son who died before was only qualified to use one bowl alone.

This has been envied by countless disciples and his eyes are red.

It is unimaginable for Li Ye to get into the holy spring and soak in the holy liquid alone.

Even the Tianlei Dao Sect, the main sect of the Righteous Path, would not dare to receive such luxurious treatment.

"No matter what, it's all worth it. This ugly cow's cultivation is too low. Only by letting him break through to the saint as soon as possible can the demonic substance in his blood have an effect on us."

The old woman said to the fat and thin people.

"The holy liquid he has absorbed into his body now will be the meat in my mouth in the future!"

"We won't lose this wave!"

The two nodded.

At this moment, He Chao's voice came from outside, saying that Changlemen and the sword girl came to urge the marriage again and made a big fuss in the guest reception hall.

"These crazy women from Changlemen!!!"

The old woman cursed angrily. She activated the restriction, arranged several powerful formations of the saint realm, and left with peace of mind with the fat and thin old man.

In the holy spring.

Li Ye closed his eyes and sat cross-legged, absorbing the extremely yin power in the holy liquid and entering his body.

After a moment, he suddenly opened his eyes.

Raising his hand, the snake scale sword, the divine weapon of enlightenment given by the red-eyed pig demon, appeared. His claws tore the wall of his stomach and stuffed the snake scale sword inside.

"Bajie's stomach, activate it and digest it. I want to see where my limit is!" Li Ye's eyes were red. "I'm fed up with being manipulated by others. This time, I want to destroy everything!"

Black magic flames burned in his stomach, and the snake scale sword began to melt.

With every drop, the energy and blood in Li Ye's body became stronger, and the heat in his body was tempered by the cold power of the holy liquid as soon as it rose.

In this way, under the stimulation of Qi and blood, Li Ye's physical body began to slowly mutate and strengthen, his muscles became thicker, and powerful forces began to emerge from the depths of his physical body.

This is pure physical power.

The aura of beasts as ferocious as prehistoric beasts is resurrecting.

Li Ye immediately used the magical power of the devil to hide it, and the breath was not leaked. The muscles and bones made a "pop" sound from time to time, which was the bones mutating.

The pores all over the body are opening and closing, absorbing the energy of the holy liquid and drilling into the body.

"I need more cold power!"

Li Ye roared, his eyes as red as lava, and his mouth suddenly widened, like a giant whale entering the sea, diving into the holy spring, and gulped down.
outside world.

In the welcoming hall of Sansheng Sect.

There were a lot of people and a lot of noise.

Two graceful and beautiful women with stern faces, one dressed in black and the other in white, with distinct colors, kept pointing at He Chao and chattering, as if scolding a junior.

The leader of the Three Saints Sect, He Chao, had an apologetic smile on his face, as if he would not fight back or scold him, and kept repeating, "Yes, yes, you are right."

While he was dealing with the two of them, he turned back and looked at the entrance of the hall. He was extremely anxious. Why didn't the three holy ancestors come? These two people from Changle Sect were too difficult to serve.

At this time, footsteps finally came from outside the hall.

"It turns out to be the Black and White Saint of Changlemen. He missed the welcome and kept you two waiting for a long time. Haihan Haihan, He Chao, why are you just standing there and not serving tea?!"

The old woman and the fat and thin people came and said with a smile from a distance.

In the main hall, two beautiful women snorted coldly: "Stop talking nonsense and just ask, when will we marry our saint?"

Their names are Hei Ji and Bai Ji.

Once the most stunning beauties of the Silver Galaxy, they were the two wives and concubines of the old devil of the Changle Sect. After the old devil was killed by the Demon Slayer and Defender of the Tianlei Dao Sect, they succeeded the Changle Sect.Although she became a widow,

However, the evil husband, the old devil, was even more ruthless than them. He quickly reorganized Changlemen, wiped out the rebel forces, and eradicated the spies planted by the righteous way. He quickly rose to the level of a saint.

He was regarded as the Black and White Saint by Changlemen.

But in the eyes of the righteous forces, he is called the "black and white evil".

When the old woman and the fat and thin Taoists saw the two of them, they also had a headache, because they had the true inheritance of the old devil before Changlemen. His magic skills were very terrifying and he was notoriously difficult to deal with.

"Holy Lord Black and White, you should know that the Holy Son of our Three Saints Sect was plotted by Wu Zhan Xiao'er, the Taoist disciple of Tianlei Dao Sect, and unfortunately died. Now the position of Holy Son in the sect is vacant. This..."

The fat old Taoist explained with a troubled expression.

Heiji burst into laughter, her graceful figure spread out in a smile, and her white thighs were looming under the black clothes. The fat old man's mouth went dry for a while, and he called her a beauty and a monster in his heart.

Since the death of the old devil from Changle Sect, many masters of magic and evil sects have wanted to marry the Black and White Concubine and take control of the entire Changle Sect.
But unfortunately,
They would rather remain widowed than marry again. In their eyes, any man is a "stinky man".

Hei Ji ignored the fat old Taoist's eyes, she pursed her lips and said:

"Don't make excuses. The marriage between the Three Saints Sect and the Changle Clan has been decided for a long time. Even if your good-for-nothing Holy Son dies, aren't there still other disciples? Just choose one of them and establish him as the Holy Son, isn't that enough?!"

"Look, we brought all the saints here today!"

She pointed to the wall of the hall.

I saw a woman in red standing there with her back to everyone. She was tall, with long hair reaching her waist. She was carrying a snow-white sword on her back, exuding the sharp aura of a divine weapon.

she,
It's the knife girl.

One of the Eight Heavenly Kings of the Starry Sky, as famous as Wu Zhan.

She is also the saint of Changlemen.

now.

She turned a deaf ear to the voices of everyone in the hall and focused on herself, looking at a painting on the wall with her swan neck raised.

From the outside, the painting looks like a very ordinary landscape painting.

But look carefully, it's a double-edited picture.

But from time to time it changes, the light flickers, and one painting actually contains 99 dual cultivation postures.

There is no duplication.

She looked at it extremely seriously, sometimes holding the wooden figure next to her and imitating the movements a few times, sometimes saying, "This move is good, this is not bad, tsk tsk tsk, it turns out you can practice dual cultivation like this."

When the old woman and the fat and thin Taoists saw this scene, their expressions were shocked and surprised.

"Can she understand this picture of the Three Saints?!"

This painting is not ordinary, but was painted by a former quasi-emperor of the Three Saints Sect. Only the three of them who have cultivated to the realm of saints can understand it.

But this saint from Changle Sect, with a peak cultivation level in the violent realm, can actually understand the Three Saints Picture!
Hei Ji, who had been silent all this time, had a look of pride in her eyes and said coldly:

"Our saints from Changle Sect are naturally gifted and unparalleled, unlike that useless saint of your Three Saints Sect who was killed by Wu Zhan with one finger without even drawing his sword!"

The old woman and the fat and thin people were ashamed and angry, but they had no excuse.

Because it is so.

Who would have thought that the Holy Son they worked so hard to cultivate would be such a good person. This matter has become the laughing stock of the Silver Galaxy, but Wu Zhan's reputation resounds throughout the starry sky.

The old woman sighed: "Our Holy Son has fallen, and now we no longer have a Holy Son, this marriage."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Hei Ji.

Her beautiful eyes flashed, and she smiled with a cunning look:
"I heard that the three of you have been away for several months and have found a saint son who is a peerless genius. Is this true?"

The old woman and the fat and thin people looked stunned, and they looked at each other in astonishment: "What kind of peerless genius, why have you been out for several months? Haven't we been in seclusion within the sect? We just came out of seclusion!"

Heiji shook her head in disdain: "If you don't see the coffin and you won't shed tears, then let us find him!"

As he spoke, he shouted to the saint who was still holding the wooden figure and learning the posture: "Sister Sword, go and catch that saint!"

"Yes, Master!"

The woman in red with a knife on her back climbed up from the wooden man's body, walked out of the temple, and headed straight for the Three Holy Temples.

The old woman and the fat and thin people were in a hurry, but they were blocked by the black and white concubines. They smiled charmingly and said: "What's the hurry? Let the juniors handle it by themselves!"

talking,
The two of them sent a message to Sister Dao: "Sister Dao, use what you just learned on the Three Saints Diagram to capture this Holy Son and make him yours!"

"We will buy time for you" (End of Chapter)