Legend of the Gu Demon

The spring breeze is gentle, the green curtains are green,

At the dining table, Ningchen and Ningchuan sat opposite each other. Although Ningchuan was chewing food, he still couldn't stop him from asking questions.

"Brother, who is the girl you brought back yesterday?"

"Why do you think I brought her back?"

Facing Ningchuan's question, Ningchen took a sip of rice porridge and calmly asked a rhetorical question,

"I don't know, but it doesn't feel like she's lustful. Could it be that she has some characteristics that are worthy of your attention?"

"Yes, if she is used properly, she will be a very useful chess piece."

"But why do you think that I kidnapped her because I was lustful?"

Ningchen chuckled twice, and felt speechless for a moment. He didn't know that he looked like this in Ningchuan's eyes.

"Hey, don't I think my brother is about to get married?"

"Ha~ you kid."

Ningchuan grinned when he heard this and continued to tease his brother.

Ningchen wasn't angry at all and just laughed and cursed.

Talking and laughing, this ordinary breakfast ended.

In the slave dormitory next door,

Yi Lian stared blankly at the breakfast in front of her, a bowl of ordinary white rice porridge, a few steamed buns made from whole grains, and a plate of small pickles.

This is just an ordinary breakfast, everything is so ordinary and ordinary,

But for Yilian, this is normal food that she has not seen for a long time, just like a delicacy in the world.

"Sister, eat it quickly, it won't taste good when it's cold."

Yi Lian went out looking for a voice, and saw Yi He sitting next to her, with her mouth full of food. She was very happy.

A happy smile appeared at the corners of her chapped lips. Although he didn't eat a bite, he felt very satisfied.

"He'er, sister finally allows you to live a life where you can have enough to eat."

Picking up the chopsticks on the side, she felt quite emotional. The word breakfast seemed to have become a word in her ears again after many days.

Thumb~thump~thump~

The sound of unhurried footsteps came from the door, attracting all the servants to look away.

Ning Chen, a man with black hair and a cold expression, is the master of these slaves. Behind him is Ning Chuan, who is very similar to him.

"Where is Yilian?"

Ningchen glanced around quietly and found that she was not there. He couldn't help but let out a cold shout,

The cold shout was not loud, but it still fell on the ears of Yi Lian inside the house. After hearing the sound, Yi Lian walked out of the house in three steps and two steps at a time, and responded to Ning Chen's call.

"I am here."

When Ningchen saw Yilian, his expression remained calm and he spoke slowly and calmly.

"You look good, but from now on you will change the way you call me and my brother. You will call us 'Young Master'. Behind me is my brother. Also, get to know them. They have the same status as you."

After seeing Ningchen, Yilian seemed to recall the scene last night.

She woke up in the middle of the night and walked out of the door. The scene outside could be described as a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

Blood soaked the soil and soaked the breeze. Hundreds of mutilated corpses covered her field of vision.

If you can't take five steps, you may step on an arm or a thigh, kick out a spine, and several ribs. It will be a hell on earth.

The warm firelight hit the black robe sitting there, but it was like a mud cow entering the sea.

However, it also allowed Yi Lian to see Ning Chen clearly at this moment.

The blood dyed his black robe black and red. The long sword in his hand strung together several heads and stuck them on the ground. He sat on a seat made of corpses. His expression was still as calm as usual but more like a Nine Netherworld ghost. !

In such a scene, Yi Lian couldn't help but feel a bit of a bone-chilling chill even though she was in spring. She quickly put it away in her mind and looked at the other slaves beside her.

"Do you admit it?"

"It's almost done, Young Master... Young Master."

Although Yilian is very uncomfortable with this title, she is already trying her best to improve it.

"Then, from now on, Yilian will be the head of the domestic slaves. She has the power to manage any domestic slave. She can use any means and any punishment. If others are dissatisfied, they can also apply to her for a change of position. The conditions are very simple. Whoever wins the battle Whoever has the power to manage all domestic slaves."

Ningchen's declaration echoed throughout the courtyard, and then he left without waiting for their reaction, leaving them alone to cause waves of commotion.

When I returned home and sat by the window, the scenery I saw was a warm spring scene.

Ningchuan took the initiative to make a pot of tea for him, poured two cups, and sat opposite Ningchen.

"Why do you want to give such a high status to a newly arrived domestic slave? Aren't you afraid of being dissatisfied with others!"

"It's natural to be dissatisfied, but her strength is enough to suppress those doubts. It's like using her hand to beat the slaves!"

Ningchen took a sip of tea, smiled at Ningchuan, and explained the reason for his behavior.

"Oh~ In this way, we don't need to manage the slaves directly. We only need to manage Yi Lian alone. What a good way!"

"Well said."

After Ningchen made this point, Ningchuan also understood it instantly, and Ningchen was also very satisfied with it.

Ningchen held the tea cup and looked out the window, but he also had a deep understanding of the fire in his heart.

"Hey~ I use both kindness and power to pinch her weak points, and I'm not afraid of her having any objections at all!"

"En" is everything she has now, a comfortable house, healthy food,

"Power" was his extremely ruthless method last night.

The "weak spot" is naturally her sister who is inexperienced in the world, and many tricks are enough to make her a very useful chess piece!

After finishing the tea in the cup, he raised his lips to a smile, and felt more emotional.

"I am the leader of the demon sect. I suppressed the entire era with my own strength and killed the cultivators. Now I need to use layers of means to control a mortal chess piece. Alas~"

"If I were a Gu Xian, why would I need to be cautious? I could destroy the entire Qingmao Mountain with one palm!"

"If I were a fifth-turn Gu Master, the peak of the mortal world, I would be enough to scare everyone in Gu Yue Village alone!"

"Or, if I were a fourth-turn Gu Master, the Gu Yue clan leader would respect me three points, and the elders would be even more afraid of me!"

"Or, if I were a third-turn Gu Master, the clan would treat me as a guest of honor and become a high-ranking elder."

"Or take a step back, I am a second-level Gu Master, and I can get a good position in the clan, which will make things much easier!"

"But it's a pity that I am only a first-level intermediate Gu Master. I need to act step by step and think carefully about every move. It's too restrictive!"

"I am a first-level Gu Master, a demon who has not yet grown up."

Ningchen's eyes were a little complicated. He picked up the teacup and wanted to drink tea, but he didn't drink anything. There was no tea in the teacup.

People were crowded and shoulder to shoulder.

"Young master, do you want to buy something?"

"No, no, no, I'm here to get the Yuanshi. I sold a black pig Gu here yesterday."

"Okay, please wait a moment."

Ningchen crossed his arms and waited quietly for his Yuanshi. His black eyes swept around.

"There are as many people today as there were yesterday."

"Young Master, here are your Yuanshi."

Ningchen turned his head and saw the female Gu Master who received him yesterday, holding a bulging bag in her hand.

He took the bag and weighed it roughly. There were indeed about 500 Yuanshi, not bad.

After all, the caravan would not ruin its reputation for a momentary profit.

"Thank you."

Ningchen smiled slightly, and then put the Yuanshi in the bag into the first turn of the gourd grass. His deposit was nearly a thousand Yuanshi.

Ningchen did not leave after receiving the Yuanshi. He was not busy at this time, so he did not leave for a while. Instead, he walked around the tall tree house.

"First turn of the wooden arrow Gu, shoot wooden arrows, the power is average, useless."

"First turn of the wooden shield Gu, prop up a wooden shield Making a round shield is worth considering. "

"A bookworm of the first turn, storing information is also useless..."

The black eyes quickly swept across the Gu worms in the display case, and he quietly judged whether the Gu worms were useful to him.

However, these Gu worms are not the best choice. The ideal is that a wine worm of the first turn and a bronze relic Gu of the first turn appear at the same time.

These two Gu worms are the most coveted Gu worms in Ningchen's current stage. Both can make Ningchen one step faster in cultivation.

The benefits are needless to say, but these two Gu worms are rare Gu worms. With Ningchen's current financial resources, it can only be said that they are rare.

In an instant, Ningchen's figure stopped in place. In the display case where his eyes were, there was a Gu worm in the shape of an emerald green ball. It was a bronze relic Gu of the first turn.