Demonic World: I Pay to Win in Cultivation

The tall temple built of mahogany stands on the top of the mountain, and the red female soldiers lead the green Xiao character into the gate of the temple, introducing as they walk.

"I am the first god envoy born on our island. I presided over the construction of this temple under the order of my god. I have also become the temple priest of the temple. You can call me sister Honglan from now on."

"elder sister?"

Xiao Zhuang was a little puzzled. I don't know why this woman let him call him that. Could it be that he fell in love with his handsome face? He touched his blue face subconsciously, and secretly guessed.

"It's also my fault that I didn't introduce it to you. After becoming an envoy of the gods, we have abandoned all the past as mortals. This new body is a gift from my god and has nothing to do with mortal parents. Therefore, the four hundred people under my god Many angels have always been called brothers and sisters, and the day of becoming an angel is the day of rebirth, so you have to call me sister."

Hong Lan turned her head to introduce their relationship to Zhuangzi Xiao. When she was speaking, against the backdrop of the fire, the single horn on her forehead, eyes like peach blossoms, and the slender fangs protruding from her lips were all in line with the current aesthetics of Zhuanzi Xiao. Fascinated him.

"Xiao Zhuo has met Sister Honglan. From now on, I will serve my God wholeheartedly in the temple, so I will have to take care of Sister Lao."

"I've already said that to become an envoy of the gods, you have to abandon all your past. Naturally, you have to change your name. Among the envoys of the gods, women take Hong as their surname, and men take Qing as their surname. You also choose a new name for yourself. Well, see the other brothers in the main hall later, you can't introduce the old names anymore."

Du Kang, who is hiding outside the temple, feels the love and possessiveness emerging from the depths of his heart through the visual scene of Xiao's character, and some can't understand the aesthetics of these rampant soldiers.

In his eyes, this Honglan is seven feet tall. Although she has a charming appearance and a plump and muscular figure, the color of her skin, the horns and fangs on her face are too curious, and she doesn't know why Zhuangzi Xiao likes such an appearance.

"I have to meet a new student today, and it was my sister who told me to change my name, so I wanted to choose a name related to my sister. My sister's name is Honglan, and plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum are the four gentlemen. My new name should be Qingzhu."

Xiao Zhuang... No, Qingzhu's words were extremely fruitless, and he almost wrote "I'm interested in you" on his face. Such a way of picking up girls directly shocked Du Kang in the back, but when he thought of telling himself The next task, still continue to watch the live broadcast with great interest.

"Qingzhu? What a good name, the name of my brother really touched my heart."

Honglan looked at the green bamboo carefully from top to bottom, her strong body was no different from other rampant soldiers, there was no difference, but the green face could still vaguely see the heroic appearance of the past, which made her feel heartbroken. hot.

The warm fire from the burning whale oil candle illuminated the road in front of the temple as if it were daylight, making the shadows of the two of them shrink completely under the soles of their feet. She didn't notice that the character Xiao had no shadow.

Sweeping across the strong muscles protruding from Qingzhu's body, Honglan couldn't help showing a coquettish smile. She grabbed Qingzhu's hand and quickly walked across the temple's spacious courtyard, walking towards the main hall.

The Black God is a fierce god, so naturally there is no reason for his subordinates to abstinence and cultivate their minds. These raging soldiers are weak and have a particularly strong body, and it is difficult to suppress the various instinctive desires in the body. When hungry, they eat meat, and when thirsty, they want to eat meat. Drinking, wanting to kill when angry, dragging his partner Yinle when excited...all these things are normal.

There used to be only six rampant soldiers on the island, among them one female and five males, they have long been familiar with each other.

Hong Lan saw that the new brother, whose appearance was far better than those five big men, and who was interested in herself, couldn't help but secretly rejoiced in her heart. She took the green bamboo and went straight to the main hall of the Black Temple. Under the watchful eyes of Yin Le, he dedicated this joyful feast to his own Black God.

Although the Black God is extravagant and has built majestic temples on every island with a population of less than 10,000, they are only temples on an island after all, and have not built too grand buildings. The main hall was only half a mile away, and the two of them pushed through the main entrance of the main hall in a short while.

Du Kang saw the scene in the hall through Qingzhu's eyes.

The burning candles on the lamp holders are neatly arranged on both sides of the main hall, decorated with resplendent gold and silver powder, and the buildings painted with gold powder and silver powder reflect the orange-red fire light, illuminating the whole hall in a strange golden-red color.

On the main altar in the middle of the main hall, a huge black statue sits on it. It is six feet tall, has a sharp black horn, and a bulging belly of a general. Something thick and long like a snake can only be wrapped around On the waist is the statue of the one-horned black god.

The statue rested its chin on one hand and put the other on its waist, with a black face high above it, staring fiercely at the people coming outside the temple.

Behind the lampstands on both sides of the main hall, there are also two long high platforms slightly lower than the main altar, on which there are five cyan figures standing on the two sides, two on the left, two on the right, and three on the right. Judging from their appearance, they are very similar to green bamboos, so they should be The remaining five rampant soldiers.

Honglan pulled the green bamboo all the way to the center of the main hall. The five rampant soldiers on the altars on both sides let out a piercing and strange smile, while turning their eyes with the movement of the two of them, and fixed their gazes on them. body.

"Sister Honglan, the new younger brother who arrived today looks very handsome. Seeing your anxious look, I'm afraid you will leave us old people to enjoy alone. It's really a new generation replacing the old ones. It seems that the few of us It will fall out of favor in the future."

"Yes, yes, the boy's looks are actually very suitable for me. My sister might as well give him to me. I will let him enjoy a different taste."

"Stop arguing, don't you hear an old saying that clothes are not as good as newcomers, and my old brother who knows the cold and the hot is the confidant who understands Honglan's sister best. This young man who treats others with color quickly I will be tired, and my sister will still come to me when the time comes."

"You are too stingy. This younger brother is new here. My sister just wants him to experience the wonderful taste of having a feast of bliss in front of my god. I am afraid that if he comes once, he will never forget it."

"The fourth brother is right. When a newcomer enters bliss in the temple for the first time, it is possible for my god to come and join it. When the third brother came, my god was lucky to come. One of her The Conquering Devil Snake is like a blow to the head, allowing the third brother to achieve the great liberation of seeing through the attachment of the appearance of men and women. I really want my god to come again, the merciful and merciful one-horned black god who saves the suffering..."

"The one-horned black god who saves the suffering with great compassion..."

The chanting of the five rampant soldiers echoed repeatedly in the hall, forming a weird tone of coexistence of weirdness and majesty, making the atmosphere of the hall even more sinister.

Standing in the middle of the hall, Qingzhu heard what the surrounding soldiers said, and subconsciously looked at the statue of the one-horned black god. His huge golden body and the long snake around his waist made him tremble subconsciously. There was slight dissent in the plan.

"Relax, the black god you believed in before can't beat me. As long as hundreds of rampant soldiers don't gather together, this kind of red god will not pose the slightest threat to me. How will Zhengchou find him? If he Really come in your so-called bliss feast, I will protect your valley, and will not let you achieve the so-called great liberation of seeing through the attachment of men and women, hahaha..."

Du Kang's voice sounded in Qingzhu's heart right at this moment, and an indiscernible dark shadow flashed in Qingzhu's eyes, the weak will to resist that had just emerged in his heart was suppressed, and the whole person regained his absolute loyalty to Du Kang.

Sitting in a place to absorb the gods, most of their temples will be shrouded in the domain of incense belief transformation, such as the domain of gods. When the gods are in the domain of gods, their own power will be increased, and any power that does not belong to their own gods will be weakened , and can easily detect the invasion of foreign enemies.

Since the black god's whereabouts on this island are uncertain, if Du Kang can't find him, he doesn't have the conditions to behead him directly.

Therefore, Du Kang originally made a plan to cut off his wings first, and wanted to use the indulgent lust among these rampant soldiers to control and spread the shadows that follow them, so that he could control them without the Black God noticing. These rampant soldiers can also reduce the power of the Black God, it is a plan that kills two birds with one stone.

Now, the news that the Black God might come in the Bliss Feast made Du Kang even more pleasantly surprised. If the God of Uncertain Nest can take the initiative to show up, he can take it down at that time, saving him the hard work of searching.

With such a good thing, how could Du Kang care about the safety of Qingzhu's valley road.

While Du Kang was thinking about these things, the story in the temple continued.

"I think the same way. It has been several years since my god came to the temple on this island. If we can please my god this time, it will be a great honor for us."

Amidst the strange laughter of the rampant soldiers, Hong Lan pushed the green bamboo to the ground, let him lie in a large font on the wide floor tiles, and played a cheerful rhythm with her hands.

A few rampant soldiers took out erhu, flute, xun, sheng, and drum from nowhere, playing and beating along the cheerful rhythm.

The sound and color of these musical instruments were originally inclined to be desolate, melodious, and tragic. Now, under the blessing of rampant soldiers and monster power, they turned into a strange and difficult tune that reverberated in the hall.

Hong Lan first knelt down in front of the clay statue of the Black God and worshiped three times devoutly, murmuring something and didn't know what she prayed for, then she got up and returned to Qingzhu's side, and danced around him lying down under his joyful eyes.

winter! winter! winter!

In the midst of dull and crisp snare drums, whether it was the red rampant soldiers in the middle of the hall, or the blue rampant soldiers on the altars on both sides, they all had cheerful expressions on their faces, and they danced exaggerated and twisted movements to worship the gods together. dance.

The light from the burning candle hits their faces and bodies, shadows and light spots are constantly flowing, and the weird dance cannot conceal their fiery enthusiasm. They are not only welcoming newcomers to join them, but also offering a feast of bliss to their gods .

The sheng sound caused by the vibration of the pornographic film became clearer and brighter. In this rhythm, the red orchid was like a fiery red flower turning and blooming in the center of the hall. A different kind of passion called terror.

In such an atmosphere, Qingzhu's limbs began to unconsciously want to follow the music and dance, and Du Kang had an idea in his heart, and he relaxed his instinctive control over this body.

As if people were born to breathe, Qingzhu stood up from the ground and joined Honglan's dance. The two held hands and twisted their bodies together.

This set of sacrificial rituals is something that has been engraved in their bodies when rampant soldiers were refined, and it is just activated again at this time. In this unrestrained dance, Qingzhu gradually forgot the task Du Kang entrusted to him, filled his heart with ease and joy, and danced nimbly.

The red waist and navel twisted like a water snake, and the strong blue chest reflected the ambiguous firelight. Qingzhu raised his hands high, holding the red orchid in his hands, and his red bare feet stepped on the blue palms with tiptoes, Pointing out a light and hot dance with the tiptoes.

There was an inexplicably ecstatic sound in the hall, it was the illusory movement created by the power of God's Domain being induced by the sacrifices of these believers.

The rampant soldiers on the altars on both sides put down their musical instruments, but the weird music did not stop, but appeared out of thin air in the main hall to continue the cheerful tune.

They also jumped into the arena one by one, surrounding the two dancing in the main hall, forming a circle hand in hand, like five petals of cyan petals, surrounding the two in the heart of the flower, happily stepping on the drums and dancing with the music.

The candlelight flickered, and the atmosphere gradually became stronger.

The image of Rampant Bing was originally hideous and terrifying, but at this joyous moment, wanton smiles bloomed on their faces, as if they saw the blissful scene of the gods descending in the dance, which made each of them feel lustful, and the muscles of their bodies were as hard as iron .

As the movement reached its climax, Qingzhu lowered the red figure from the air, and the circle of blue slowly closed like a flower, enveloping the two of them...

Du Kang, who was waiting outside the temple at this time, also showed a smile on his face. He could clearly feel that the shadow control that followed like a shadow had spread in the bodies of several rampant soldiers along with the intense ritual process.

The passionate and heroic movement continued to resound for half an hour before slowly returning to silence.

When Qingzhu regained consciousness, he found himself lying on the floor of the temple hall, surrounded by several other rampant soldiers who were sweating profusely and exhausted, sleeping soundly with their eyes closed.

Being able to exhaust the rampant soldiers whose strength reached the middle level shows the huge consumption of this feast, but Hong Lan, who was supposed to be the most tired, was the first to wake up. She had already bowed down to the statue of the one-horned black god under.

Qing Zhu looked up at the huge clay statue, saw that it was motionless, still maintaining its original glaring posture, and knew that the sacrifice just now was not successful.

Just as he was about to confirm whether the method of shadow control was successful, he suddenly heard Hong Lan in front of him speak respectfully.

"Welcome the merciful and merciful one-horned Black God who saves suffering and distress, descending to your palace on the ground. Your loyal servant Hong Lan will always be by your side."

Qing Zhu was startled, and abruptly raised her head to look at the altar again.

There was a sound of Kaka's mud shattering, and fine cracks appeared on the painted clay sculpture. With his slight movement, fragments of the painted sculpture fell from above.

As the range of movements increased, more and more large pieces of painted sculptures peeled off from his body, revealing the colorful and pitch-black body underneath. With a joyful smile on his face, the one-horned black god spoke in a thunderous voice .

"You guys have done a good job. I am very satisfied with the performance just now."