Ah Man glanced at the monk, but turned a deaf ear, only felt a few buzzing sounds like mosquitoes. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Joke, if you want to rush into the devil's cave, do you still blame him?

The rule of the cultivation realm is that the law of the jungle eats the strong, and the winner is king.

Just like these little monks who don't have Bigu eat chicken thighs and drink chicken soup, are they not eating because the chicken kowtows? It's like eating kebabs and grilled lamb chops, don't you eat the sheep when you cry?

"Senior sister, junior sisters, are you still having the rune paper? Please, give it back to me!" He Fuxiang tried to stretch his hand out of the cage to pull the corner of Wang Ruhua's clothes, but he retracted like an electric shock.

Why did he forget that there was a formation in this cage, and when he touched it, it would hurt like ten thousand arrows piercing his heart. Wang Ruhua naturally ignored him, and she didn't know what the next step would be now, so how could she care about such a useless senior brother.

When this waste just fell into the hands of the demon beast, he fainted first, and no matter how much others shouted, he couldn't shout. Rubbish!

Li Zilin didn't care if he lived or died, if it weren't for this male cultivator, where would they have fallen to such a point.

Seeing that the two of them were unmoved, He Fuxiang knelt down on the ground, kowtowed again and again to snort blood on his face, and now his life was at stake, and he couldn't care about anything.

"Senior sister, Senior Sister Lin, you help me beg him. He Fuxiang stared at Lin Wanqing with tears in his eyes, Lin Wanqing is weak and soft-hearted, the most lovely, he will definitely not abandon himself, if he can go out, Wang Ruhua and Li or something, these two female cultivators will wait for me!

He Fuxiang was resentful in his heart, but he still begged Lin Wanqing bitterly. Sure enough, Lin Wanqing saw him crying, so she stopped, and the two cried together through the prison door. He Fuxiang almost wanted to jump up and punch this Lin Wanqing, he asked her to beg the demon beast, not to see her cry!

Senior Sister Lin is so beautiful, so lovely, and her skin is so delicate, as long as she touches it slightly, it will be a red mark, and she is the best among female cultivators, as long as she throws herself into her arms and hugs this demon beast, what can't she do?

Ah Man glanced at He Fuxiang coldly, slapped Lin Wanqing unconscious, carried it on his shoulders and took it away, letting He Fuxiang's wail behind him sound as strong as a sound.

What the hell is going on, he is annoyed, this chatter is more grinding and chirping. "You guys get out on yourselves, go as far as you like. Aman pointed out a way, threw Lin Wanqing on the ground, and said to Wang and Li.

To be honest, these two female cultivators have strong bodies, big buttocks, and thick arms, and he still appreciates them, which is similar to the love for fried chicken thighs.

"Dare to ask why the elder brother in white didn't come out. Li Zilin clenched her fists and asked, if this matter had nothing to do with that person, she couldn't figure out why this demon beast suddenly changed its mind again.

"Oh, he can't go. Aman snorted and turned to leave.

The two people who were left with red eyes were stunned in place for a long time.

When Ah Man walked back to the demon cave, a drop of red blood dripped onto his face, and then slid all the way down his chest muscles to his waist, leaving a long trace.

Why is it leaking? Ah Man wiped the blood stains, put it in his mouth and tasted it, hey, it's strange that this is still a boy.

This blood is naturally from a short and fat male cultivator, and after confirming that the blood of a short and fat male cultivator has been emptied, Shen Mingzhu breathed a sigh of relief and transmitted a message to Yaoqing. She can't do this kind of work on weekdays, if Yaoqing goes out, she only needs to draw a few steps, where do she need such troublesome steps, but where does she dare to let Yaoqing do these chores.

"Sister Yao, what else do you need to do?" Shen Mingzhu was like a caring and lovely sister in front of Yaoqing, and she didn't show any dissatisfaction.

"I'm going to take down this evil beast that betrays the lord!" Yao Qing's eyes were fierce, she had already run out of patience with this evil beast, if it refused to transform again, she would use thunder methods!

Yaoqing retreated, returned to the rune paper in front of the cage, took out the dagger and slashed Lu Youyou's heart, and with two picks, he felt a crystal clear bead.

Water Glow!

Shen Mingzhu watched Yao Qing dig out the water light beads, and saw that Yao Qing's movements in her hands were neat and decisive, and she was so familiar at first glance. In all fairness, Shen Mingzhu can't do this.

Now seeing Lu Youyou's tragic situation, Shen Mingzhu felt a chill in his heart, if this water light bead was refined by himself, wouldn't it be himself who fell!

This Yaoqing, Shen Mingzhu was resentful in his heart, and deliberately told himself that this water light bead was in the cold pool, and hinted that he could ask Long Xiaotian for help, but it turned out that he was vicious here.

Shen Mingzhu raised a trace of resistance, what Yao Qing said in front of him sounded good, what Five Poisons Sect secret treasure, what Heavenly Rank Exercises, it seems that he can't take it lightly, Shen Mingzhu has a small abacus, but he is still as enthusiastic as ever.

I saw Yao Qing hold the blood-stained water light bead in her hand, cut her palm, and stuck the water light bead to the wound. The beads of water light seemed to be alive, gurgling and sucking blood from Yaoqing's palm, and after a while, Yaoqing's face turned pale.

Seeing this, Shen Mingzhu hurriedly stepped forward to help, with a worried look on his face, but he was secretly happy in his heart. Yaoqing becoming weak is a good thing for her.

Yaoqing glanced at Shen Mingzhu, and sneered in her heart, where did she not know the sophistication of human feelings, she naturally knew Shen Mingzhu's thoughts, but she just didn't want to break it.

The water beads were half-saturated and turned light red. Yaoqing sighed in her heart, she is not a water spirit root, so naturally she can't feed this water light bead. However, there are several blood cows in this cage, so I guess it can.

Yao Qing calmed the water light bead for a while, sealed it with one hand, and quickly completed the eleven movements with her fingers, feeding all the fresh blood in the blood collection table to the water light bead.

This water light bead is not the so-called heavenly spirit and earth treasure, and it will not have much effect if it falls into the hands of others. This is the holy treasure of the Five Poisons Sect, the Heart Devouring Gu.

Even if she didn't kill Lu Youyou, this Heart Devouring Gu would one day break out of her body, but the time for the secret realm to open was short, and she didn't have that much time to wait for the Heart Devouring Gu to grow naturally.

This is the only chance!

This time, the water light bead was eighty percent full, and finally moved lazily, if you look closely, you can see the small creatures swimming in the water light bead.

Yaoqing's divine sense swept over the soul-suppressing fish that was crawling at the bottom of the corpse pond, and couldn't help but sneer. He shoved the water beads into the body of the Humpty Fat Monk, and stripped him of all the tattered clothes on his body.

"Shen Mingzhu, take this bait and feed the fish. Yaoqing's chin pointed to the carcass that was riddled with holes.

Not daring to say no, Shen Mingzhu lifted the corpse's neck in disgust, for fear of dirtying his hands. How could this path of cultivation be different from what she thought?

This kind of thing even had to be done by herself, Shen Mingzhu was dissatisfied. If it was placed in the mountain gate, she beckoned, and more than a dozen senior brothers and brothers rushed to do this disgusting work.

Thinking of the secret treasure, Shen Mingzhu couldn't help but feel sick to his stomach. (To be continued.) )