Who is still a serious fox monster these days
Chapter 295 Acting
Chapter 295 Acting
"I'll lend you Yuanyang."
Wu Qing'er's voice echoed, and the old man's face was stunned for a moment, and then he said with a lewd smile:
"Ha, although I don't know what kind of obscene Kung Fu you practice, you are still the first one who dares to come to me to practice obscene Kung Fu for so many years! Okay, okay, I will follow your wishes and lend you Yuan Yang again. how?"
After saying that, he turned sideways and raised his hand towards the house:
"Come on, as long as you dare to enter, old Yuanyang, I will give you as much as you want."
A smile appeared on Wu Qing'er's cold face, but there was no warmth in the smile, as if she was laughing at a dead person.
Moving lightly, she walked towards the gate of the house.
When passing by the old man, she seemed to inadvertently pull up her collar with her two fingers, revealing a large area of snow-grey skin.
The old man's eyes were straightened, and the impetus that he had in his youth had not surged into his forehead for many years, causing his breathing to speed up unconsciously.
But his sixth sense, which he had cultivated for many years, now felt a bit of a crisis.
This sense of crisis is not strong, and to him it is not even as good as having an assassin come to his door in the middle of the night.
So he had no scruples and reached out directly to grab Wu Qing'er's waist.
However, Wu Qing'er stepped forward in succession, using some unknown footwork, and easily avoided his palm.
The old man grasped the empty space with one hand, and there was no annoyance on his face. Instead, he put his hand to the tip of his nose and smelled the fragrance.
As soon as this fragrant wind entered his nose, it immediately stimulated his thoughts to the extreme, and his whole body trembled with thunderous breaths.
It was like a blower was installed in his chest, and he was breathing heavily.
Under his feet, the legs of his trousers were wet with unknown mucus, and a strange smell emanated from him.
Wu Qing'er, who had taken a few steps, turned around, the smile on her cold face not diminishing, and her eyes unchanged.
Just like when she looked at the old man before, he looked like a dead man.
The old man's body was shaking violently, and there was more and more mucus under his feet, and he finally collapsed to the ground unable to support himself.
But his expression showed no fear or pain, instead it was full of pleasure and satisfaction.
But to outsiders, he seemed to be breathing heavily and looked very sick.
Wu Qing'er made a secret with her jade fingers and tapped the rays of light towards the old man.
The next moment, the old man looked like a demented child, drool flowed from the corner of his mouth, and his primordial yang transformed into spiritual power and flew towards Wu Qing'er.
And even though he was old, his body was still strong, now he was deflated like a rubber ball.
After a while, the old man turned into a skin and bones.
Eventually, his skin completely lost its luster, and the nutrients in his bones were completely drained, causing them to wither and shrink.
Seeing that there was no more spiritual energy to be extracted from this withered skeleton, Wu Qing'er snorted lightly and walked out of the house.
Not long after, a servant passed by the house and saw the shrunken bones on the ground, and his face was slightly frightened.
After seeing the clothes on the withered bones, he was so frightened that he turned around and ran back to the depths of the house.
Not long after, angry shouts and crying and cursing could be heard in the house.
Wu Qing'er didn't care at all, because at this moment, she had already arrived outside the mansion of the second most powerful man in the city.
Looking at the three words 'City Lord's Mansion' written in ancient characters on the plaque, she curled up her lips, moved her spiritual power to her right leg, and lightly stamped her foot.
"Boom!"
A dull sound spread, and the bluestone slabs where she stood cracked. A large number of cracks spread to the surroundings, even causing the terrain to sink. As a result, the gate of the City Lord's Mansion collapsed, sending up smoke and dust all over the sky.
Such a big movement naturally attracted the attention of the people in the city lord's mansion.
Several figures stepped on the air and jumped forward. The leader was a person with an aura similar to hers. He should be in the middle stage of Nascent Soul in the earthly immortal world.
Looking at the strange but beautiful Wu Qing'er, who seemed to be loved by heaven and earth, a gleam of brilliance flashed in the leader's eyes.
He originally wanted to take action directly, but his tone unconsciously became more polite:
"May I ask who the girl is and why she came to my house to take action?"
Wu Qing'er raised her chin, swept her invincible gaze over the approaching people and said:
"Are you the only ones in the city lord's house who can do it?"
Her cold face and obviously provocative words made the people who came over couldn't help but puff up their chests.
They want to express themselves and prove themselves in front of this arrogant but incredibly beautiful woman.
Especially the leading city lord, he took a step forward, raised his head and raised his chest and said:
"Although I don't have many people in the city lord's mansion, they are all good ones. I am the city lord of this city. I wonder if the girl has any advice?"
Wu Qing'er smiled: "I don't accept you being the city lord."
The smile on her cold face immediately made several men present lose their minds.
Wu Qing'er's Yuan Mei spirit body is not better than illusion!
This is the innate advantage brought by her special Tao body. Even the heavenly tribulations transformed by the rules of heaven will be spared for her, let alone those who do not cultivate the soul but only cultivate the five senses and the sixth sense.
The old man from before was already in the late stage of Nascent Soul cultivation and was close to condensing the demonic essence, so he could stand in front of her for so long.
But now, among these men, the highest level of cultivation is only comparable to Wu Qing'er.
The person with the lowest cultivation level at the moment was hot-headed and said in anger:
"Girl, no matter why you don't obey this city lord, since you don't obey, girl, I will beat him down for you!"
After saying that, he hurriedly rushed towards the leading man, as if he wanted to show himself in front of the one he loved.
With him taking the lead, the other people were not to be outdone and shouted:
"Girl, I can also defeat this city lord for you and make you the city lord!"
The leading man's face changed slightly, and then he shouted angrily:
"If you want to be a hero, I don't even care how much you weigh!"
The demonic energy condensed, and under Wu Qing'er's gaze, he even felt that his energy and blood were gushing out, and his condition was better than ever.
"Drink!"
He punched the head of the man who rushed at him first, and used a whip in reverse to cut off the waist of the man who came at him from the side.
After turning sideways to avoid a magic sword, he stamped his feet and took the initiative to attack. His two fingers were like hooks and aimed directly at the eyes of the man who hit the magic sword.
"Tsk! Ah!"
The sounds of flesh and blood being pierced and screams resounded, but the city lord saw his fingers piercing deeply into the eye sockets of the man who had used the magic weapon, and then pulled hard, and the man's entire face was torn apart by the demonic energy. down.
After smashing the faceless man's head with a backhand, the city lord immediately ducked down to avoid a silver spear shrouded in magic light.
The body softened like a snake, coiled around the silver gun, and instantly wrapped around the man holding the silver gun.
The weak and boneless body exerted force and immediately broke the body of the man holding the silver gun.
Within five breaths, the men who attacked him were dispatched by him like a melon and a vegetable.
After releasing the Jiu Jiu technique, he wiped the blood from his hands on the corpse at his feet.
Standing up, he straightened out his wrinkled clothes, looked at Wu Qing'er calmly and said:
"Girl, I have the strength to sit on the position of city lord. Are you convinced?"
"Pa bang bang..."
Wu Qing'er clapped her hands and said with appreciation:
"The city lord's moves were clean and neat, and his movements were smooth and fluid. It is indeed very extraordinary. Qing'er was a little moved when he saw it."
When Wu Qing'er, who was like the protagonist of the world, praised her, and even heard her heart moved by it, the city lord raised the corners of his mouth and chuckled:
"Young lady is so complimentary, but to tell you the truth, I have been attracted to her since the first moment I saw her."
"Is this true?" "It's absolutely true!"
"Then...why hasn't the city lord invited Qing'er into the mansion for a chat?"
The city lord looked surprised. He didn't expect that the peerless beauty who looked so arrogant before, as if she came to challenge him for the position of city lord, would now take the initiative to become his man.
At the moment, he didn't care why it developed like this, he stretched out his hands with joy and said:
"I forgot, please, Miss Qing'er."
Wu Qing'er walked past him and blew the scent on him as she passed him.
The aroma was so fragrant that the city lord immediately trembled all over, unable to stand still and wanted to reach out and grab Wu Qing'er to steady himself.
But Wu Qing'er stepped lightly and said slightly playfully: "What's wrong, City Lord?"
But how could the city lord speak at this time?
His whole body was shaking, his chest was breathing like a drum, and there was mucus flowing under his body.
Like the old man, there was no fear or pain on his face.
In addition to satisfaction, it is pleasure.
Wu Qing'er stood quietly not far away, making secrets to convert the city lord's Yuanyang into spiritual power.
After a while, the city lord turned into a pair of curled up withered bones just like the old man before.
"It's coming soon, it's about to break through to the late Nascent Soul stage."
Wu Qing'er muttered to herself in a good mood, then stepped on the air and left gracefully.
In the city lord's palace, a group of women with lower cultivation levels but sensitive senses looked at Wu Qing'er leaving with horrified faces.
One of the middle-aged women looked sad and angry:
"The demon has transformed! It must be the demon that has transformed! Send a message quickly to report to Lord Qin Hong! There is a demon that is going to cause trouble!"
Although Wu Qing'er had left, his spiritual consciousness enveloped the entire city at this time.
Hearing the middle-aged woman's words, she shook the long purple ribbon in her sleeves without looking back.
Zi Ling took off her sleeves and quickly expanded and became longer.
When she came to the frightened middle-aged woman, Zi Ling was already like a purple dragon.
Before the middle-aged woman could say anything else, the purple silk rolled down her body.
Not only this middle-aged woman, but also everyone in the city lord's mansion was entangled by this purple silk.
"Crack! Crack..."
Bones were broken and screams were heard. A large amount of blood fell to the ground through the purple silk, and even formed a small stream.
In less than ten breaths, there was no sound inside Zi Ling.
The twisted and deformed corpse fell, and Zi Ling flew into the air, shrinking rapidly in the air and having spiritual power to evaporate the blood.
Wu Qing'er, who had already walked away, raised her hand, took the purple silk back into her sleeve, and said in a good mood:
"It's great. There are a lot of people in this cave, and there are nearly a hundred people with the same level of cultivation as me. After absorbing these people, I will not only be able to break through to the late Nascent Soul stage, but even step into the form of God."
"After I achieve the goal of becoming a god, I will try to find the 'demons' in this cave to see if they can block my Yuan Mei spirit body, and if they will be jealous of me."
"Hey, if the six 'demons' fight over me because of jealousy, it would be very interesting to think about it."
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Chen Yuan looked at the magic elixir with many impurities in front of him, frowning slightly and said:
"Are you sure that the elixir can cover up the Qingling Qi in me?"
Mu Yao hesitated for a moment and said uncertainly:
"This is a magic elixir that is used to cover up our human aura when hunting the flame-treading demon horse. It should have some effect."
Hearing this, Chen Yuan pondered for a moment and said:
"That's all, I've taken a lot of elixirs during this period. At worst, I'll have to cleanse the erysipelas in the future."
After that, he swallowed the magic pill.
Unlike the elixir he had swallowed before, the entrance of this elixir would cause conflict with his body.
Although the effect of this magic pill is not to improve the magic power, the magic energy contained in it is quickly incinerated by the Huoyang Taoist body.
Before it fell into the belly, the demonic energy in the magic pill was burned away, leaving only a ball of impurities.
"vomit···"
Chen Yuan couldn't help but retched and said with a disgusted face:
"Forget it, there's no need to try the remaining pills."
Mu Yao was so happy when he saw it that he wished he could stuff the elixir in his hand into Chen Yuan's mouth, but he still bowed his head respectfully and said:
"Yes."
After Chen Yuan retched for a while, he finally suppressed the nausea:
"Since the Qingling Qi in me cannot be concealed, then you can run errands for me."
Hearing this, Mu Yao's heart sank slightly, but his face remained calm as he said:
"What do you want to do, Lord?"
"Find the other five demons one by one. I will take them under my command."
After taking a sip of tea and gargling his mouth, Chen Yuan spit out the tea and continued:
"After all, although you don't know how to leave this cave, maybe the other five demons will know."
Moreover, Chen Yuan would not dare to practice the "Mu Xin Demon Summoning Technique" without sending these demons to find out what was going on in the Demon Palace that day.
If you practice skills like the old fox again, you may become someone else's dowry in the future, wouldn't that mean you are setting yourself up for trouble?
However, Chen Yuan did not say the following words, and planned to wait until all the six demons were under his command.
After hearing Chen Yuan's thoughts, Mu Yao also made up his mind.
This person still wants to leave the Blood Moon Cave. As long as he really leaves in the future, he can still return to his previous aloof status.
Thinking of this, he immediately lowered his head and said:
"Your Majesty has ordered me to set off now to capture the nearest Qin Hong, but..."
"But what?"
"But we cultivators have a sixth sense. If Qin Hong was warned by his sixth sense, he might not be able to agree to my coming over so easily."
"Too."
Chen Yuan nodded slightly, and after thinking for a moment, his eyes fell on Mu Yao:
"Can your magic element hide people?"
"Ah? No, once a living creature enters the Demonic Element, it will be automatically eroded by the Demonic Element. This is the instinct of the Demonic Element, and I can't control it."
"Okay, just take this bead with you, and after you find that Qin Hong, deal with him directly and throw the bead out."
After Chen Yuan finished speaking, he took out the Sumeru Pearl and handed it to Mu Yao.
Chen Yuan was not worried about Mu Yao's betrayal because of the demon's blood oath.
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Mu Yao walked all the way, and the journey of thousands of miles was nothing to him.
Just thinking about having to fight Qin Hong later made him a little uneasy.
Qin Hong achieved the demon body 360 years earlier than him. While he was older than him, he was also stronger, and his demon flame earth-shaking fist was even more terrifying.
When he first broke through the demon body, he went to fight Qin Hong because of the territory he controlled, but he was defeated and fled.
(End of this chapter)
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