Chapter 300: The Demon Prince
In the fairy world, the flying cliff, a lonely woman is godless against a large sea of flowers, the sky is full of cliffs, and the woman is as quiet as water, for a thousand years. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
For thousands of years, most of them have been sitting like this, occasionally picking ** flocculents, practicing kung fu, and then sitting like this. No one came to the Flying Cliff, this was the personal garden that the ancestor had prepared for her, and no one could come in if she didn't want to.
On this day, a person came, and only this person would come to visit from time to time, wandering around the sea of flowers, following the familiar path, and finding the person who could not be seen in the sea of flowers.
Xiaoyaoxu didn't raise his head, didn't blink, still looked at the sea of flowers, and asked, "How?"
"To the Demon Realm. Standing quietly, he seemed to be integrated into this sea of flowers when he stopped.
Xiaoyaoxu frowned slightly, "No one will follow after that." ”
"Don't you want to?"
"Can my brother go to the Demon Realm for me?" Xiaoyaoyu turned his head slightly to look at Xiaoyaoyou, his demure face still lacking his look.
"Good. Getaway smiled imperceptibly, and this niece wanted to see it too.
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The Demon Realm, the ruined wasteland, the big pit with a radius of a hundred miles, finally moved towards the filthy woman in the center.
Bing'er moved her fingers in a daze, only to feel extremely painful all over her body, and wanted to see what was going on, but she couldn't open her eyes, which didn't need to be effortless.
Obviously woke up but couldn't wake up, the body wanted to sleep subconsciously but didn't let him sleep, so after three days and three nights of self-torture, Bing'er finally woke up completely. It's a pity that I can't see the pain all over my body, and I tried to use my spiritual power to heal my injuries, but I didn't even have a trace of reaction, not to mention entering the dantian, I couldn't feel a trace of spiritual power.
After another three days and three nights, the pain was finally relieved, and Bing'er sat up only to find that there was a thick layer of crust outside her body, no wonder it took a lot of effort to sit up.
Bing'er turned her arm, gritted her teeth hard, and finally managed to get a hand out after a quarter of an hour, but the crust holding her waist couldn't be removed.
After resting for half an hour, I was breaking it with my hands, and finally broke it open. Bing'er couldn't help but curse secretly, what is the meaning that there is a period of weakness after the awakening of the heavenly spirit body, even a general-level person can easily solve it, where is this used to be a general, he can trap himself to death.
After a few hours, Bing'er finally removed the crust that affected her movement, and the ones that were inconvenient to get were put away like this.
Turning around and looking around, there was a mess all around, full of bones, broken meat, and dander of various demonic beasts, and there were some rags nearby. Bing'er looked at the pattern on the cloth, it was Zong Yi's clothes, it seemed that Zong Yi was also dead, and he was sacrificed by the awakening of the Heavenly Spirit Body.
Slowly tried to get up, just stood up and fell down unsteadily, just hit his head on the fangs of a demonic beast, Bing'er then remembered what kind of place this is, that group of demonic beasts competing for food, that boundless wasteland, can he get out alive?
Bing'er tried the Qiankun bag just now, and breathed a sigh of relief, it can still be opened, and the things inside are also unharmed, which is great. Wang Tsai slept in a corner, his big head got under the puppet and he didn't wake up, and Bing'er didn't scream.
Brushing aside the fragments of corpse bones around, Bing'er finally found Zongyi's ring after searching for a long time, looked at the contents and smiled with satisfaction. It is worthy of being the sect master, there are thousands of middle and lower grade spirit stones alone, and there are dozens of high-grade spirit stones. And there is also that umbrella, the camellia umbrella did not disappear with the death of the owner.
Bing'er took out the camellia umbrella and tried it with the remaining weak spiritual sense, and it was actually usable, although only a few tea leaves barely appeared. That's better than nothing, Bing'er took out the sword in the handle of the umbrella and nodded, it is finally a sharp weapon that can defend oneself. It's no wonder that there are people who kill people and oversell the magic weapon refined outside the realm, it is really easy to use, and it takes no effort to use it.
Transferring the contents of the section to the storage bracelet, and then putting away the ring, Bing'er began to climb out, in fact, she didn't want to climb, but she couldn't stand up, and the pile of things under her feet was really loose and couldn't stand at all.
Helplessly, he climbed out with his hands and feet, and finally reached the edge of the big pit after five hours, and gradually found his balance in the process of telekinesis.
Bing'er looked around, and for another day and night, she found a waterhole, sat down lazily and rested for a while, and planned to clean it, but this layer of soil shell on her body was really uncomfortable.
But suddenly a voice came, "You don't want to take a bath, do you?"
Bing'er was just about to take off her clothes, but Leng Buding was startled and shouted, "Who?" hurriedly looked around, and a teenager appeared behind him.
The young man was dressed in black, combing his hair and temples a little sharply, his robe reached the ground, his flying sleeves dancing in the wind, his slender figure, his handsome face, and his somewhat confused eyes showed the appearance of a gentleman everywhere.
The young man's expression was very lazy, and he walked forward listlessly, his uninteresting eyes silently told his boredom and helplessness, and a snow-white paper fan was gently fanned in front of him, but it was silent, and there were two big characters written on the fan: Childe.
The young man walked up to the iceman step by step, looked at her with disgust, and said, "My name is Demon Impermanence, you can call me Childe." ”
Bing'er didn't want to pay attention to him, but the world didn't allow for anyone, so he was willing to take himself out, and he dared to come in alone in such a big wasteland, which showed that he had some skills. "Who are you?"
Childe didn't look at Bing'er, but looked at the waterhole in front of him, and said with some disdain: "Demon Son, you are from the Netherworld, and you don't know my name in the Demon Realm." ”
Bing'er is speechless, the demon son, it's really a stinky fart. "My name is Bing'er, I just came up from the Nether, can you take me out?"
Childe suddenly looked at Bing'er and stared at her intently, which made people a little panicked. Father's intention was indeed to let himself take her back, but how to bring this bear-like thing. "Do you have a change of clothes?"
"Yes. Bing'er instinctively moved back a little, and her spiritual power could not be used, and her courage became smaller.
"Then you better take a shower first, and I'll think about it when it's clean. "People from the Nether Realm do have some advantages in cultivation, but this woman can't be strong at all.
But it's not right, I heard that the Heavenly Tribulation is very bad, how can it fly up if it's not strong, and besides, the spiritual power of this wasteland has been lost, and the signs are obviously in her body, it shouldn't be strong, otherwise it will explode hundreds of times.
There is no one else here, it can only be her who absorbs these spiritual powers, and her previous location is also just right, but these days, she is clearly a person who has not cultivated, and she can't understand it.
Bing'er didn't know what he was thinking, she looked at the waterhole and waved her hand at the demon boy, "Then can you avoid it?" She also wanted to wash, this body of soil was really uncomfortable, and there might be something in the soil.
"Ahh The demon boy sat down with his back to the waterhole, it didn't matter what he avoided, there were many women he watched, and he didn't want to see this ugly monster.
Bing'er didn't do it, and said slightly angrily: "You just sit here?" Who knows if you will turn back, my aunt and grandmother are bathing in the wild for the first time.
"Then where do I sit?" replied weakly, and was about to fall asleep.
Bing'er looked around, but decided to forget it and let him sleep. It's really plain, and there isn't even a single tree at a glance, and you can't see a single protruding dirt bag, and even if you do, you've ruined it before.
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