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

Chapter 75 Tiger Leopard: I'm about to stay depressed
"Human race, how do you prove that you are a human race?"

The girl Ye Pianran was not afraid, and asked loudly, with an expression of death.

Yan Ping smiled, and opened his mouth to spit out a bunch of naked children.

A total of 110 nine pairs of boys and girls, a total of 230 eight three-year-old children.

"Delicacy!"

Ye Pianran was extremely shocked, obviously knowing the situation of these children.

"elder brother."

"Big brother."

More than 200 children ran to Yan Ping with their buttocks naked.

Yan Ping's mustard-seeded mind once entered Tunbao Space to appease these children, and the children knew that it was the big brother in front of them who saved them.

Ye Pianran said: "What's going on, who are you?"

A little girl said: "Sister, those monsters wanted to eat her, but it was the elder brother who saved her after eating her."

"Wrong, wrong, big brother didn't eat us, big brother just swallowed us."

"Big Brother swallowed us up and sent us to a safe place, and Big Brother gave us food..."

"Okay, stop making trouble, you follow this grandpa, he will take care of you."

"Big brother, the little girl's parents are gone, don't you want the little girl too?" The little girl tugged at the corner of Yan Ping's clothes, her eyes were full of tears, her little face was full of sadness.

Yan Ping picked up the girl and kissed her, "Big brother still has things to do, so I'll come and see little girl after big brother finishes his work."

"Brother, are you going to kill monsters?"

Yan Ping nodded, scratched the little girl's nose and said, "You are so smart. There are many other children who are imprisoned by monsters like you. Big brother must find a way to rescue them all."

"Big brother, then you have to be careful, take care of yourself, and come back to see your little girl."

"it is good."

Yan Ping put down his little daughter, nodded at the old man and the young girl, his figure changed, and he turned into Wen Yun Zhu Xiong Yu Feng and left.

From this day on, Yanshi Mountain was renamed Zhushan, and Yan Ping took office, officially becoming the owner of Zhushan.

He mingled among the many monsters in Bat Mountain, learning from those new demon kings and recruiting disciples.

Set yourself up as a monster who loves to eat human children, one bite is not enough, and loves to eat human beauties, seven is not too much.

The demons wanted to have a good relationship with the mighty Bamboo Bear King, so they did what they liked and sent him a large number of human children and beauties.

Sending away a demon king, Yan Ping looked at the hall below, the sixteen beauties and 27 crying children who were fighting with each other, opened their mouths and swallowed them all.

Yan Ping burped and said, "Haha, human children are really delicious! Human beauties taste good too."

"Your Majesty has a good appetite."

"Your Majesty has a really good appetite, unlike me, who can only swallow one at a time."

"Our king is the number one demon king in Bat Mountain. How can you beat the existence of the Flame Stone King with only a pair of fists."

"That's right, that's right, I'm also rationed to serve tea and water to the king, but I don't dare to compare with the king."

The demon kings sitting on both sides of the main hall flattered wildly, trying their best to flatter them.

These are all Yan Ping's disciples, one of them is the Chonggu Sect monster clan, and he is ready to take it all at once when the time comes.

A monster guard came striding forward, knelt on one knee, and held a letter in both hands: "My lord, the flying sword of the mountain lord is sending a message."

Yan Ping raised his right hand, grabbed the letter in his hand, and opened it.

Caichen, get ready and go with me to the Taoyuan Poetry Fair——Wei Sanxiao.

There are quite a few monsters who advocate human culture, and Wei Sanxiao is one of them.

While eating human flesh and drinking human blood, he shook his head while holding the books of human sages.

This is a true portrayal of the elite class among demons.

While suppressing the human race, they regard the human race as their greatest enemy, and at the same time absorb the wisdom and knowledge of the sages of the human race, and use this wisdom and knowledge to continue to grow and develop.

They learn etiquette of the human race, learn the human race to hold poetry and literature meetings, learn everything, but don't learn the benevolence and love of the human race.

The antiquity monsters believe in the strong preying on the weak and pursue their own strength.In their eyes, the life of the weak is not life at all.Living for the weak is a waste of resources and the aura of heaven and earth.For the weak, the strong can do whatever he likes and do whatever he likes.

Taoyuan Poetry Society.

Once a year, it is a grand event held in Taoshan.

Wei Sanxiao would not be absent every year, the reason why he was called Yan Ping, of course, was because Yan Ping deliberately showed his unparalleled poetic talent in front of him.

Wei Sanxiao, you are destined to be absent from this year's Taoyuan Poetry Fair.

Yan Ping has been very depressed recently and often suffers from insomnia. He is in the territory of the Chonggu school of monsters, and he will inevitably see scenes of monsters devouring the human race.

He really wanted to leave here, but he could only grit his teeth and endure it if he didn't achieve his goal.I have been holding back, holding back and not hammering those monsters.

He would be awakened by nightmares every night, and the people who were eaten appeared in his dreams and asked him why he didn't save them, why he watched them being eaten alive by demons.

Yan Ping is very depressed every day, and he is also very afraid. He is afraid that if he stays there, he will go crazy and become a lunatic.

"My lord, the mountain lord asked you to watch the moon, drink wine, and recite poems again?"

Yan Ping said with a smile: "Da Shan wants me to accompany him to the Taoyuan Poetry Contest."

"Congratulations, Your Majesty, Hexi Your Majesty."

Yan Ping wondered, "Where does joy come from?"

"My lord, you don't know. Over the years, you are the first demon invited by the mountain master to participate in the Taoyuan Poetry Festival."

"That's right, the mountain master went there alone before, and even the maid was too lazy to take him with him."

This Wei Sanxiao is really confident, he doesn't even bring a single follower when he goes out, this guy probably has life-saving supernatural powers such as escapism, and he is not afraid of being attacked and assassinated.

Yan Ping left Zhushan and went to the Bat Hall. Before leaving, he found Hu Bao and asked Hu Bao to report the news.

Hubao's identity in Bat Mountain is the adopted son of Bamboo Bear King, and no demon dares to stop him from entering and leaving Bat Mountain.

He found Sima Qingwei and his party who were dormant on a nearby hill.

"My master said that Wei Sanxiao is a person who pursues efficiency, and he will definitely choose to fly directly to Taoyuan Mountain."

Hubao opened his mouth and spit out a map, pointed to the red dot marked by Yan Ping on it and said: "The master said that this mountain is high enough, and it is shrouded in fog all the year round, so it can be used as an ambush point."

Sima Qingwei put away the drawings and said, "Okay, you can go back."

Hubao shook his head crazily, "I won't go back, I stayed in Bat Mountain for half a month, and I was almost depressed."

Because of Yan Ping's relationship, the tiger and leopard are naturally close to the human race, watching a human race being eaten alive.

Especially when he saw a young man who was seven or eight points similar to Yan Ping being put into a frying pan, he seemed to see Yan Ping being cooked to death by a demon, and he was so uncomfortable that he almost wanted to kill him.

Sima Qing nodded slightly and said: "It's fine if you don't go back. Everyone's spirits have been tense all the way, especially your wife. If you continue to be tense, something will happen sooner or later. It's been more than two years, and it's time to end it."

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