41 Chapter 41

The Extraterritorial Demon Clan is different from the Demon Cultivator, and it is better to call them alien races than to call them demons.

The cultivation realm is divided into three thousand worlds, but the extraterritorial demons are outside the cultivation realm, they live in nothingness, their cultivation does not require spiritual power, relying on the power of bloodline, chaotic qi.

The monks called these alien races extraterritorial demons, but they themselves believed that they were the descendants of the ancient gods and demons, born with racial talents and divine powers, completely different from fragile human infants, so they were very contemptuous of the monks who absorbed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to cultivate, and considered human monks to be pariahs in the lower realm.

Ordinary monks, the chance of being able to contact the demons outside the territory is very small, you must know that the monk can only briefly cut through the void when he cultivates to the Yuan Infant, and the god can really walk in the void.

For most monks, extraterrestrial demons are legends, and they are terrifying.

But in the same way, for high-ranking monks, extraterritorial demons are very good puppet materials, and the weak and beautiful ones among them are often captured by humans and sold as concubines at high prices.

The blood of the extraterritorial demons can improve the quality of the elixir, and it is even very helpful for refining weapons.

There are infinite treasures in the void, which make the monks yearn for it.

Every three hundred years, there will be scattered immortals who can open the void cracks, and use supreme cultivation as a way to issue magic weapons that can allow the gods to walk in the void for half a year, so that the peerless geniuses among the monks can enter with magic weapons, find opportunities, and fight with foreign demons.

However, once the monks below the god lose their magic weapons, they will not live for half an hour in the void, so every time the monks enter each other, they will often fight each other for treasures.

Especially with the excuse of the natural enemy of the extraterritorial demon, the disciples of those top forces who usually dare not offend have also become hunting targets, who knows whether you will die at the hands of monks or under demons.

Those who can survive the three-hundred-year Void War are all the best, the geniuses of geniuses, stunning an era, either soaring to success, or creating a big force and becoming a grandmaster that all cultivators look up to.

Xin Ye is a royal family among the extraterritorial demons, and his identity is even more precious, and the three hundred years of strife have almost nothing to do with him, just like those scattered immortals who advocate everything in the cultivation realm, they are beyond the world.

Similarly, this made Xin Ye's disdain for cultivators thousands of times more than that of ordinary demon nobles, ordinary demon nobles regarded human cultivation as pariahs, and still regarded human cultivation as human beings, in Xin Ye's eyes, that is, ants.

What is even more hateful than the tiger falling Pingyang and being bullied by dogs is that the god was actually trampled on in the face by an ant.

Xin Ye's secret method of cultivation is not the best time to break through at this moment, if you break through now and let your cultivation leak a little, you will definitely be counterattacked, but Xin Ye can't care about it so much.

That kind of grievance, that kind of resentment, no one can understand.

"Chu Wuqing, you should bear the wrath of God......"

"Ahh

Xin Ye let out a scream, a scream that was extremely inconsistent with his identity.

This kind of scream belongs to the wild woman of the mountain village, belongs to the reckless husband, and belongs to the inferior people, who only hear their names and dare to look up to the power, but they definitely belong to a god and demon royal family.

Where is there still half a point of high dignity, where is there still half a point of contempt for the common people.

But this sound, which was subconsciously issued, was an instinct that belonged to life, an instinct that no one or any creature could escape, and it had nothing to do with origin and status.

As a descendant of the royal family, Xin Ye has seen too many beauties, and even his own appearance is gorgeous, it can be said that he is immune to the word beauty, but at this moment, all the girls he has seen in his life for thousands of years are subverted in his eyes.

He had seen thousands of mountains covered with greenery, and the divine peaks were magnificent and majestic, which could not compare to the long eyebrows raised with contempt in front of him.

He had seen Yaochi Xiantao, a hundred thousand miles of scorching, not as good as the arrogant corners of his lips in front of him.

He had seen the turbulent Dao Lake and thousands of images, but it was not as good as the eye waves of the people in front of him......

It seems that only when you see the young man in front of you can you understand what is true beauty and what is the creation of heaven and earth.

What is in the ancient mouth, "an increase of one point is long, a decrease of one point is short", which can be described in any words.

"No," between the lightning and flint, Xin Ye suddenly realized something, the person in front of him was not the hallucination that he had gone mad, but the Chu Wuqing he hated the most, the person he wanted to destroy.

But at the moment of realization, it was too late, and that wisp of cultivation had already been sent!

Chu Wuqing knew that Xin Ye must be scolding him in his heart, but so what, he liked the way others scolded him to death in his heart, but he couldn't resist, and it was even more interesting to tease.

originally thought that Xin Ye would definitely scold when he was approaching, but miraculously, this time Xin Ye didn't make a sound.

"Wouldn't it, it was actually split like this?" Chu Wuqing sneered, he couldn't do that the legendary extraterritorial demon would be so vulnerable, especially this one was still a royal family among them.

The most important thing is that as his master, he didn't feel that his shield was irretrievably damaged, was he holding back his big move, or was he thinking of some new words to scold him?

Chu Wuqing felt very happy when he thought that the royal family among the dignified demons would one day be exhausted in swearing words in addition to being his shield, and he couldn't help but think about it.

No matter how much Xin Ye hates in his heart, he can only obediently obey his orders, as for the future, he will not live for three hundred years, no matter what future revenge, of course, how to be cool now, how to do it.

Chu Wuqing stayed in front of Xin Ye, laughing and stretching out his foot, wanting to kick it to see what interesting reaction Xin Ye would have.

When his toes almost touched, the immobile human shield flew up.

But the time for the body to hang in the air was extremely short, but in an instant, Xin Ye's body sank back to the ground from the air again.

A large amount of blood poured out of Xin Ye's mouth, and if he wanted to take it back, he needed to pay a greater price.

Chu Wuqing's eyes narrowed, it turned out that he wasn't thinking of any new words, but wanted to break free from his shackles.

But the bloodline contract he made was owned by the previous life, so how could he break free, it was just a waste of effort.

Without thinking about it, Chu Wuqing could know how Xin Ye should be scolding in his heart at this moment, the kind of grievance of being bound by the human beings he despised the most, presumably his soul had been lit in his heart hundreds of times.

But so what, no matter how beautiful he thinks, the reality is as cruel as ever, Chu Wuqing's foot stepped on Xin Ye's arm, and chuckled: "Xiaohong, Xiaohong, why do you want to do something senseless, why do you hate me so much, you should thank me." If it weren't for me, you would have already become the elixir in someone else's bottle, the decoration on the magic weapon, how could you still be like now, your body is complete, and you even got the opportunity to lift the seal, and you can talk as fast as you can. "For this, it also cost a huge price of hundreds of high-grade spirit stones.

Chu Wuqing's feet stepped on Linyi's arm, and moved to his chest a little bit, the gap between Zhuji and Huashen was like a moat, even if Chu Wuqing used all his cultivation, he couldn't break Xin Ye's fur at all, and he didn't even feel a little pain, only itched like a feather, and scratched it gently.

Scratching on his chest at once, it brought an overelectric touch, and it seemed that even the air became hot.

From such an upward angle, you can even see the fall of the silver hair, as well as the small mouth that closes one by one, and the little red tongue that is slightly exposed when opening and closing, I don't know if the feeling of the hair sweeping across the chest is the same as the tip of the toes, which makes people's hearts boil.

Xin Ye felt that the whole person was a little dizzy, as if he was in the clouds, but then he was a little angry, he was a dignified demon venerable, how could he show such emotions to a human teenager.

However, when Chu Wuqing's feet slid down his chest a little bit, he couldn't help but breathe harder, and even his earlobes turned red, and even gave birth to an idea that seemed very ridiculous to him in the past, hoping that the young man's feet would move down a little more, hoping to ...... Trampled.

Damn it!

He didn't want to be ......

Xin Ye said with great difficulty: "Cheap, untouchable, take your feet away." Obviously a disdainful tone, but with a heart that is difficult to conceal in a hurry.

Extremely contradictory.

Xin Ye thought that Chu Wuqing would definitely sneer at him, according to Chu Wuqing's temperament, he would deliberately step on it heavier because of his resistance, and it was even possible to sit directly on his hand, admiring the angry appearance of ridiculing him, and then stretch out his hand to pat his face......

However, it didn't. He has no expectations, no illusions, and no regrets.

What kind of person is the deity!

This is very wrong, Xin Ye tried to say again: "Untouchable, if you don't take it back, when the deity is unsealed, you will definitely ......" Those vicious words that were gushing in the past can't be said at this moment anyway, like a fish bone stuck in the throat, you can't spit it out, drowning out the voice.

…… The Buddha-figure will surely tie you to the bed...... It makes you feel like you're being done whatever you want, but you can't resist it.

Xin Ye ran the exercises to calm himself down, he attacked each other several times, but Chu Wuqing didn't react, this was very wrong, and a very terrible conjecture rose in Xin Ye's heart.

It's just that this conjecture has not yet been confirmed, Chu Wuqing's hand has already pressed on his chest, fiddling with the place where he was injured by the lightning robbery, and for a while, the distance between the two has never been closer.

Close enough to feel Chu Wuqing's breath, so close that it seemed that as long as he raised his head slightly, he could kiss the red lips that were always spitting evil words, and catch the tongue hidden behind the fine white teeth......

Chu Wuqing's gaze was very cold, so cold that there was no trace of temperature, but Xin Ye felt that his whole person was burned, his cheeks were red, and his heart couldn't beat at all, but he could hear a clear pulse.

For the first time in the demonic life, there is a longing for a human, a little closer, a little closer......

However, just when Chu Wuqing was really getting closer and closer, and Xin Ye thought that if he could breathe, such a distance would definitely be able to wrap Chu Wuqing, and the breath lingered, Xin Ye noticed that an unknown aura was approaching.

This aura is very weird, as if it appeared out of thin air, even he didn't notice when it was approaching, and now it appears more like a deliberate leak, or the other party is like him, and suddenly can't control his emotions, so it can be exposed.

Xin Ye couldn't tell what was going on with this aura, but he could feel a full crisis from this aura, and now that he had cultivated to blockade, it was enough to make him jealous!

The comers are not good.

Unlike the extraterritorial demons, it was the breath that really belonged to the demon cultivator, which penetrated the darkness and could instantly deprive the monk of his spiritual power, and even his physical body could only block it for a moment.

Xin Ye wanted to remind, "Chu Wuqing, someone has been secretly observing you. But when the words came out, Chu Wuqing's expression did not change in the slightest, and the previous speculation became a fact.

He could see now, but he couldn't communicate with his senses.

"The third, the sixth, the seventeenth Chu family," a low murmur sounded, with a casual smile, no one could detect it except Xin Ye, "There is only one one left." 166 Reading Network