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

Chapter 60 Yan Ping's Sour【Seek all support! 】

Hydra's broken neck and flesh squirmed, and a head grew back.

The Hydra is a kind of alien species similar to the Nine-Life Cat Demon. It has nine heads and nine lives. Only when all nine snake heads die can it really die.

Evil, this human youth is too evil!

Hydra was terrified.

Eight moves, only eight correct moves, he lost a head forever and became an eight-headed snake.

If he continued to fight, wouldn't he be beaten to death?

Hydra was timid.

He turned around and slipped away, regardless of the tasks assigned by his father. The colorful koi's life is not as important as its own.

Yan Ping breathed a sigh of relief.

Although he had cut off one of Hydra's heads with the sword just now, it was also very exhausting. The thousand-foot-long sword glow directly drained the sword energy in his body, leaving nothing left.

If we continue to fight, we can only find foreign aid.

Fortunately, Hydra is afraid of death, but it is timid and afraid of fighting if it is short of head.

The other snakes and pythons saw that the young master had run away, so they naturally followed suit.

Five of the demon kings who commanded them have been beheaded by seventeen sword cultivators, and most of the demon generals have also died.

If they were not afraid that if they escaped, they would be eaten by Lord Hydra, they would have escaped long ago.

Sword Immortal, those are all Sword Immortals!
Killing these ordinary monsters is as easy as chopping melons and vegetables.

Boom~~~~~~~~!

The Hydra King's dharma form exploded again, and the recondensed dharma form was translucent, and the degree of solidification had dropped to a critical point.

The Ultimate Unyielding King Kong!

Looking at the woman warrior who was not blushing, heart beating, and out of breath, King Hydra couldn't help scolding his mother in his heart.

Damn it, this girl turned out to be the ultimate unyielding King Kong.

Hateful, hateful!

Lord Hydra returned to Tianchi with unwillingness.

If the fight continues, his dharma appearance will be completely shattered.

Sima Qing restrained his fist slightly, touched the treasure armor on his body, and couldn't help sighing, the treasure armor of magic weapon level is easy to use.

Without this precious armor, she could fight back the image of Lord Hydra with all her strength, but she would have to pay the price of serious injuries.

"Little Weiwei, are you okay?"

"I'm very good."

Sima Qingwei said: "The Hydra Lord just woke up from a deep sleep, and his real body is weak. If his real body appeared just now, I'm afraid it would have been a different ending."

"Even if he comes in person, we will be safe and sound."

Yan Ping smiled and shook the dragon-shaped jade pendant in his hand.

"The real dragon jade pendant, Lord Jishui Long actually gave you a real dragon jade pendant!"

Yan Ping said: "The one-time real dragon jade pendant can be crushed to summon the dragon king's magic figure to shoot once. Compared with the real real dragon jade pendant, it's just that, it's not worth mentioning."

Sima Qing rolled his eyes slightly, "Just be content with it, even if it is a one-off, it is a priceless treasure that monks in the world can't ask for."

When the danger was lifted, Yan Ping opened his mouth and spat out the little colored scales.

"Master, Master, you are not hurt."

Little Cailin's white and tender face was full of worry.

"No, let's go, let's go back to Qingping Mountain."

Yan Ping picked up Xiao Cailin and flew towards the spirit boat at the foot of the mountain, Sima Qingwei and others followed.

Back in the spirit boat, Yan Ping immediately drained the sword energy from the Jindan Sword Immortal-level human-shaped charging pile, filling up the deficient sword energy in his body.

The fifth, sixth, and seventh sword cultivators escaped a catastrophe.

After a day's rest, after everyone recovered, the spirit boat lifted off and flew in the direction of Qingping Mountain.

One month later, Qingping Mountain.

The mountains and forests under the night are quiet, with occasional howling of wolves and beasts, the light of the moon is covered by the sky full of stars, and they simply hide to rest.

On such a night, those who are still wandering outside are all passers-by under the starlight.

Two passers-by quietly landed in the small courtyard on the top of the mountain.

It was Yan Ping and Xiao Cailin.

Sima Qingwei, No. [-] and others were not suitable for appearing in Qingping Mountain, so they dug a random cave nearby to settle down.

"Wow, Cailin is finally back!"

Little Cailin cheered excitedly.

Yan Ping rubbed the little girl's head and said, "Cailin has worked hard all this way, and she hasn't had a good night's sleep. Hurry up and get some sleep. You can see Baihu and the others tomorrow morning."

"Little Cailin doesn't work hard, Master does hard work."

"I'm the wife."

Yan Ping smiled.

Boo~~!

Little Cailin gave the master a pop and jumped off the ground, "Master, then Cailin should go to sleep!"

"Go!"

Yan Ping turned around and looked down at the mountains.

It was still winter when we went down the mountain, and it was early summer when we came back.

Over the past year, he has experienced a lot of wind and rain, and met many people and monsters. The most important thing is that this trip made him find the meaning of existence in this world.

"Ao Jin."

Yan Ping communicated Ao Jin's real name with his heart.

In Jianzhong, Ao Jin, who was sitting cross-legged on a sword peak breathing out sword energy, suddenly opened his eyes and replied with a voice from his heart.

"Master, you are back."

"Tomorrow, you don't need to substitute for the time being."

"Yes."

Hearing this moment, Ao Jin was relieved, for fear that the master would push him to the end and not let him take the class for him.

To be honest, Ao Jin is really addicted to this master now.

Ever since she became a master's stand-in, became a master, and dealt with sage books all day long, unconsciously, Ao Jin's image and temperament became more and more like a scholar, a gentle and modest gentleman.

Standing among the monster races of the same generation, it should not be too conspicuous.

Because of this, he won the favor of the first and second fairies Gong Wushuang and Gong Fengyue among the top ten fairies in Qingping Mountain.

Not long ago, he finally took this pair of twin sisters into his arms, enjoying the incomparable romance to his heart's content, and enjoying the blessing of being equal to everyone.

The only downside is that he won't be able to flirt anymore, but that's nothing compared to getting two fairies.

"During the time I was away, did you waste your practice?"

"No, Master, the disciple is a family man now, so he should have taken care of it earlier."

"Family?"

"Disciple will bring your disciple-in-law to pay your respects tomorrow morning."

Early the next morning, not only Ao Jin, Zhan Zhao, Yan Tianqi and other disciples who were on the mountain came to pay their respects.

Not seeing each other for more than a year, the scholarly temperament of the monsters became more and more obvious, and they no longer had the rough and frizzy behavior of the monster monks.

"Who are these two?"

Yan Ping looked at a pair of beautiful twin sisters Hua.The two women stood beside Ao Jin, one on the left and the other on the right, could it be...

"Gong Wushuang, Gong Fengyue has met Mr.

A handsome scholar, with an outstanding temperament and graceful demeanor, it's no wonder that he can become the husband of Husband and Zhan Zhao, Yan Tianqi and others.

Ao Jin did not reveal the master-student relationship between Yan Ping and the demons, but only said that it was a normal teacher-student relationship.

"Hello."

Yan Ping was a little sour. If I remembered correctly, these two should be Wushuang Fairy and Fengyue Fairy, who ranked first and second among the top ten fairies in Qingping.

This guy Ao Jin actually...

God is pitiful, he is still a good master now!

Not long after Ao Jin and the others left, the white fox, the golden-haired ape, the tiger leopard, the flame elf, and the bean demon all came.

"Master!"

All the monsters were overjoyed and embraced them together.

After a fuss.

Yan Ping hugged the white fox.

He could feel the courage of the white fox and the arrogance in his body.

The white fox's literary courage has been completed, and he begins to practice awe-inspiring energy.

As for the other little monsters.

Yan Ping looked around and finally landed on the tiger and leopard.

"Hey, master, my ninth-level monster has reached consummation."

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