Cultivation of immortals, the beginning of cultivating demons for ten years

Chapter 161 The situation has changed
"Wake up from the dream, don't you try to deceive me. In fact, I should have followed Duan Lang long ago."

"Yu'er, you are sick, come back!"

"Ah, I'll kill you, I'm going to kill you, old hag." The woman in the wedding dress roared, her fingernails grew longer, and she ruthlessly grabbed her head, grabbing a villain out.

"Yu'er, my sub-soul has been integrated with you. If you kill my sub-soul, you will be scattered, and you will never see your Duan Lang again."

"Duan Lang, yes, I'm going to find Duan Lang."

"That's right, come back, the materials have been collected, I can save it right away..."

Paji, the villain was crushed directly.

"Duan Lang, I really want to come to you."

The woman in the wedding dress returned to normal, and floated to Wenren's wedding dress, staring at him blankly.

"My name is Ruan Xiaoyu, what's your name?"

"Wenren's wedding dress." Wenren's wedding dress did not dare to move, and answered honestly, for fear that the wedding dress ghost king in front of him would hurt him.

"Is there a word?"

nod.

"May I choose another name for you, Hai Ruo, from now on you will be called Wen Ren Hai Ruo, okay?"

Hearing the wedding dress, he nodded, not daring to say anything bad.

The word Hai Ruo most likely belongs to that Duan Lang.

Ruan Xiaoyu caressed the face of Wenren's wedding dress, and said foolishly, "Hai Ruo, can I kiss you?"

Wenren wedding dress nodded, not daring to say no.

It's soft and a little sweet, but it's not unacceptable.

Just as he was subconsciously struggling, streams of pure soul power rushed over.

Opposites attract soul power, and he involuntarily hugged the female ghost in his arms.

Soul power soared ten times, twenty times, fifty times, a hundred times.

180 eight times.

Wenren's wedding dress transformed his mind and soul, and he reached the sky in one step and became the Yin God that monks dream of.

The woman in the wedding dress raised her head, her body was transparent and getting lighter.

"Young Master Wenren, thank you for letting me experience the feeling when I was with Duan Lang again."

"I'm going to go find Duan Lang. To be honest, you are more handsome than my Duan Lang. Hee hee, this is your first kiss. If I can take your first kiss before I die, my sister will be considered dead." And no regrets."

Wenren's wedding dress was in a complicated mood, and she didn't know what to say.

"Sister Yu'er, I..."

The words were sealed by red lips.

Wenren's wedding dress hugged Ruan Xiaoyu and tried her best to respond to her.

boom--!
The body of the woman in his arms exploded inch by inch, turning into dots of red mist and dissipating.

"Young Master Wenren, thank you for your kiss, I'm leaving."

"By the way, the one who is going to deal with you is the ancestor of the Chen family in Chunjiang Mansion, an old hag who has lived for a thousand years. You have to be careful. There is also that black storage bag. Throw it away quickly."

After speaking, Ruan Xiaoyu finally dissipated completely, leaving only a little bit of red mist twinkling in the air.

Miss Yu'er!
Hearing about the wedding dress, he was stunned and speechless, thankful, lost, and reluctant, his feelings at this time could not be expressed in words.

There are two kinds of natal souls.

One is the Yin God, which is also the easiest soul for monks to train. Because it is directly conceived by the soul, it is called the Yin God.

One is Yangshen.

The primordial spirit, which is transformed from heaven and earth, such as the awe-inspiring righteousness, the great sun spirit, the fire spirit, the thunder spirit, etc., is called the Yang God.

Yangshen's cultivation is more difficult, and the corresponding power is also greater.

Both the yin and yang gods can leave their bodies to travel far away, and powerful practitioners can even control the yin and yang gods to leave their bodies to kill the enemy.

Wen Ren's wedding dress absorbed Ruan Xiaoyu's soul power, and the Yin God was bred from the soul.

Yinshen looks exactly the same as him, the only difference is that his face is more ruthless and his method is solemn.

"Congratulations, brother Wenren, a blessing in disguise, and he has cultivated the yin and god dharma."

Yan Ping came out from the darkness.

"Xu Xianchang."

Wenren's wedding dress put away the yin god's appearance, and said: "Xu Xianchang, have you been here just now?"

Yan Ping said: "Yes."

"The ghost in the wedding dress is right. Throw away that black storage bag quickly. The ancestor of the Chen family is at least a Nascent Soul True Monarch. You can't deal with it."

"Thank you, Immortal. People who heard about it know."

Hearing people bowing in wedding gowns, he knew that Xu Xianzhang must have been protecting him just now, if Ruan Xiaoyu really killed him, Xu Xianzhang would definitely not stand idly by.

As soon as Ruan Xiaoyu died, the red mist covering Qingniu Inn also dispersed.

The suppression disappeared, Ouyang Tingxue, Lu Hongling, Shen Lang, Xiao Sanxiao and others immediately rushed to Wenren's wedding dress.

Yan Ping left early.

The ancestor of the Chen family in Chunjiang Fucheng.

Undoubtedly evil.

Make a note for the time being, and we will go to the meeting later when we understand the situation clearly.

"Young Master Wenren, are you alright!"

Ouyang Tingxue came over and politely expressed her concern. After all, she came to help her with punches, so it would be unreasonable not to care.

"Thank you, Miss Ouyang, for your concern. I'm fine."

Wen Ren's wedding dress suddenly realized that his thoughts about the beauty in front of him had faded a lot, and what kept flashing in his mind was Ruan Xiaoyu, whom he had only met once.

It's a pity that the beautiful woman has passed away and is hard to get again.

Wenren's wedding dress looked disappointed, he had fallen in love with that bright red wedding dress hopelessly during the short time he had been in the office just now.

Why, why didn't you let me know you earlier.

"Everyone, I'm a little tired, everyone, please go back."

Wenren's wedding dress issued an order to evict guests, Ouyang Tingxue and others told him to take a good rest and left.

Shen Lang: "Wenren, you're a bit abnormal tonight! Ting Xuelai cares about you, but normally, you'd already be so excited, why are you so calm today!"

Smile three times: "Yes, this is very unpopular wedding dress."

Wenren's wedding dress said: "I quit. After Ouyang listens to the snow, you two go after him."

Shen Lang: "What, why did you quit? Didn't you marry Ouyang Tingxue?"

Xiao San smiled and said, "Wenren, did you take the wrong medicine today?"

Wenren's wedding dress said: "I'm very clear-headed, that's it, I won't argue with you in the future, let's all go back to wash and sleep."

Clap~~~!

The door is closed.

Shen Lang: "Is this guy's brain broken?"

Smile three times: "You ask me, who should I ask?"

The next day.

The group packed their bags and continued on the road.

On the mountain road, a red-tailed white pigeon landed with lightning. Ouyang Tingxue caught the carrier pigeon and took out a secret letter from under the carrier pigeon.

After reading the contents of the letter, Ouyang Tingxue frowned.

Lu Hongling: "Listen, Sister Xue, is something wrong?"

Ouyang Tingxue didn't answer, and handed over the letter.

"Luoxia Demon King of Luoxia Mountain has been promoted to Demon Monarch, and will marry Lady Chijiao from Jiaomo Mountain in two days. Master Qianhu has asked the Beast King for help, and all the demon-slayer guards below the general banner of each team will be withdrawn."

Lu Hongling was shocked, and said: "This, the Luoxia Demon King actually got on the Chijiao Palace!"

The Scarlet Flood Dragon Demon Palace is a powerful force located deep in the mountains of the Southern Desolation. The owner of the palace is a red flame demon dragon in the demon realm. There are 36 great demon kings under his command. This red dragon lady is ranked No.11. She is a seven A consummated powerhouse of the super demon king.

Lu Hongling said with an ugly face: "No wonder this Luoxia Demon King should be called Luoxia Demon Monarch. No wonder this Luoxia Demon Monarch kidnapped so many children for the wedding."

Ouyang Tingxue said: "The Demon King Luoxia was promoted to the Demon Lord and at the same time will marry the Lady Chijiao from the Scarlet Dragon Demon Palace. For him, it can be said to be a double blessing. The monsters and goblins who will be there to congratulate will probably set a new record. "

"In this kind of scene, ordinary demon slayer guards and knights of the rivers and lakes are going to die."

Ouyang Tingxue sighed and said: "Order, let all the people below the foundation establishment level go back."

"Yes."

Lu Hongling went down to inform, and not long after, most of the staff left the team and returned the same way.

"Miss Yang, what's the matter with you?"

Zhang Shidao was puzzled.

Ouyang Tingxue said: "Oh, I just received a letter from Feige from a customer. The customer wants more goods temporarily. I asked them to go back and pick up the goods."

Master Zhang said: "It turns out that Miss Yang's business is booming!"

"Ouyang Baihu, what's the matter?"

Yan Ping found Ouyang Tingxue to understand the situation, he knew what the group was going to do, it was impossible to dismiss most of the staff suddenly for no reason, there must have been some major change.

Wenren's wedding dress, Shen Lang, and Xiao Sanxiao also came over with the same puzzled look on their faces.

"Hong Ling, send the letter to Xu Xianchang, Mr. Wenren and the others will take a look."

Lu Hongling handed the letter to Yan Ping.

"Sir, please take a look."

Luoxia Demon King was promoted to Demon Lord.

Lady Red Flood Dragon!

Scarlet Flood Demon Palace!

The Luoxia Demon King actually hooked up with the Scarlet Flood Demon Palace, one of the top forces in the Southern Wilderness Mountains.

Amazing!
If this was the case, it would be useless for ordinary demon-slaying guards to go to Luoxia Mountain.

After reading the letter, Yan Ping handed Wenren the wedding dress.

After seeing the wedding dress, Wenren fell silent.

He had also heard of the name of the Scarlet Serpent Demon Palace. It was a top-level force that had been rooted in the mountains of the Southern Desolation for thousands of years. They were not something they could deal with. Such a force could only be dealt with by the Beast King.

All the princes who can sit on the 36 princes' positions have at least one celestial being behind them.

Shen Lang, Xiao Sanxiao also felt dizzy after reading the letter.

Good guy, this Luoxia demon king was promoted to a demon king and married a demon king from the top power in the Southern Desolate Mountains, the Scarlet Dragon Demon Palace.

What a scene this will be, if there is a fight at that time, they may all perish!
Seeming to know the psychology of the two of them, Ouyang Tingxue said: "Xu Xianchang, there are three other young masters, the situation has changed, and now you have to go to Luoxia Mountain to escape death, you don't have to risk your life."

Yan Ping said: "Ouyang Baihu don't worry, my life is my own decision, these monsters want my life, it's hard."

Hearing the wedding dress, he said: "It's rare to see such a big event, and it's all here, so I'm going to see it naturally."

Shen Lang, smiled three times and looked at each other, damn it, how can a man back down.

"Wenren is right. They are here. Why don't you go and see the big scene."

The group continued on their way.

the next day.

A group of people spent the night under a canopy built by people in the mountains.

In the middle of the night, Yan Ping suddenly got up and looked up at the night sky.

He sensed a lot of ghost energy, incense and divine power, monster energy, and devil energy.

Direction, Luoxia Mountain.

The ghosts, gods and monsters of all parties have set off one after another to congratulate the demon king of Luoxia Mountain.

Ouyang Tingxue and the others also woke up.

She glanced at Zhang Shidao and the others who were still sleeping soundly, "Everyone, Luoxia Mountain is just around the corner, let's part ways with Brother Zhang tomorrow."

"Row."

The next day, Ouyang Tingxue came forward to say goodbye to Master Zhang, Yan Ping also went to say goodbye to Xiao Que'er, and gave Xiao Que'er a sword puppet before leaving.

"Big Brother, Little Que'er will miss you."

The little girl held a three-inch sword puppet in her hand, and watched Yan Ping leave with tears in her eyes.

After separating from Zhang Shidao and others, the group directly sacrificed the spirit boat and flew towards Luoxia Mountain.A dragon shadow flew out of the room and went straight into the sky.

Arriving at the boundary of Luoxia Mountain, an invisible pressure suddenly appeared on his body, causing the spirit boat to fall down involuntarily.

Wen Ren's wedding dress frowned: "It's a forbidden air barrier."

Ouyang Tingxue said: "Everyone save your strength, there is no need to be tough and fly, there is still time, let's walk into the mountains."

It is said to be walking, but one step is six or seven feet, and the speed is not slow.

The group suddenly stopped.

On the top of a hill three miles away stands an old temple, which is both popular and ghostly.

Ouyang Tingxue glanced at it and said, "Everyone, why don't we go to the temple in front to rest tonight."

Yan Ping said: "Yes."

"can."

A group of people turned around and headed towards the temple on the top of the mountain.

Overgrown temple hall.

There were two bonfires.

Five scholars surrounded a bonfire, one of whom had a sword.

Another bonfire was surrounded by one old, four young and five women.

An old woman with white beard and hair, and the four young girls are all delicate beauties, pretty, thin and fat, each has its own merits.

"Cough cough."

"Grandma, drink some hot water." The girl in white picked up a porcelain bowl to feed the old man.

"Girl, the old lady's symptoms may be caused by a cold. I happen to have a medicine here, which is designed to treat cold. You should decoct it for the old lady."

The white-clothed scholar was pushed out by his companions, put down a pack of herbs with a blushing face, and withdrew back as if fleeing.

"Luo Bai, can you be a little promising, such a good opportunity, you don't know how to grasp it, you should be a child in your twenties."

The scholar in Tsing Yi scolded the scholar in white, with a tone of hating iron but not steel.

Zhang Luobai smiled wryly, "I don't want to either, I blush and get nervous when I see a beautiful woman, what can I do?"

"There is a golden house in the book, and there is Yan Ruyu in the book. Students, autumn is approaching, so hurry up and review the book." Yan Fei persuaded, the exorcism amulets stuck on the inside of the clothes kept shaking, and in the deep mountains and old forests, four The combination of a beautiful woman and a grandmother is too weird, as expected, they are not human.

It was good for my classmates, they either helped to collect firewood, or gave them food, and finally even gave out my spare typhoid herbal medicine.

It really fell into the beauty, and those who don't know are fearless.

However, Yan Fei didn't dare to provoke, so he could only gently persuade his classmates.

First, the opponent has a lot of people and power, and he doesn't know if he can win the fight.

Secondly, once I fight, I may be able to escape, and my classmates may...

Hey, I hope these five non-human existences have no malicious intentions.

"Shaoqing, you speak lightly. Now that you are beautiful, how can you let me calm down and review the book!" A scholar whispered, always looking at the other side out of the corner of his eye.

Classmates, these are all femme fatales!
Yan Fei felt powerless and had no choice but to pretend to read a book while being fully on guard.

(End of this chapter)