"Wait. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" Qianyu, who had been watching the battle from the side, stopped Ziliu and turned to Huanxiu and asked,

"Elder Hugh, isn't the Prison Suppression Sect known for its means of subduing? It's a waste for such a good seedling to die. ”

"That's nature, the West HN Wilderness, the East Continent and the Central Continent, countless demons and fallen immortals have been suppressed in our sect and cannot be reincarnated, and all monks who hear the name of my Prison Sect are trembling and terrified." The old man was a little complacent, as the second elder of the Prison Suppression Sect, he really knew a lot of means - sealing, suppression, double star beam spirit chains, and tying immortal ropes.

But to keep this seedling, there is only the demon seed. The demon seed is so precious, it is refined with the power of the six sects of the Demon Gate, and it is personally supervised by the Heavenly Demon Lord, and it is generally only used to control the high-level monks of the Immortal Gate, the Ghost Gate, and the Demon Gate, and there are only a dozen of them in the entire Demon Gate.

After being planted with a demon seed, they will gradually fall into the demon, and they can hide almost the entire Nether Realm except for the leader of the Dao system.

For the demon seed that dripped blood, the person who dripped blood is the main one, and the person who is the ogre is the shadow demon, if the master is injured, the shadow demon is injured, and the master dies, the shadow demon dies, and the life or death of the shadow demon will not affect the master, and the master can also use his own bloodline to control the demon seed to control the shadow demon.

I'm afraid the Shadow Demon of the Holy Son is not too much to compare to his status as a protector of the Dharma.

Elder Xiu thought about it, but he still felt that it was more wasteful for such a precious demon seed to be used on a foundation building period person cultivation, he locked his eyebrows and thought, this is indeed a good seedling, but no one can make a judgment on the way to cultivation.

"I just don't have a shadow demon, so let her follow me, and I also have a care in Xianmen." Qianyu narrowed his eyes, "Or does the second elder think that I am not qualified to use this demon seed?" ”

"Why should the Holy Son be arrogant, my subordinates are just afraid that this person's cultivation will not be able to play her role and contribute to the Demon Gate."

Hugh didn't dare to disobey the Holy Son, so he took out a jade bottle from his sleeve, poured one out as if it were a treasure, and bent down to Qianyu, "Please drip your blood from the Holy Son." ”

"Holy! You don't really want to use demon seeds, do you? Aoyagi, who had recovered on the side, looked at all this dumbfounded, and was slapped on the back of his head by Ziliu, "Don't talk nonsense!" ”

Qian Yu laughed, cut his fingers with a knife, pinched the demon seed and walked towards Xiao Ying.

pinched Xiao Ying's chin with one hand, forced her to open her mouth, and stuffed the ruddy demon seed in her hand after sucking blood into her mouth with the other hand, and the fingers still circled her chin before leaving.

"Swallow it." He commanded gently, his eyes fixed on her white neck, and his departing hand gently caressed her soft hair.

Amber eyes stared at him with disgust, but her jaw was pinched so tightly that she really didn't have the strength to do it.

"Holy Son, give you water!" Aoyagi on the side was very aware of the current affairs and handed over a bag of water.

The teeth were opened again, and the clear water poured down without saying a word, and the mouth of the man on the ground was sealed after coughing. Qianyu herself drank a sip of water, forcibly kissed Xiao Ying's mouth, and her tongue rolled over the demon seed and sent it to her throat.

The dripping water flowed on the white neck in the moonlight, splashing on the black hair, the moonlight was quiet, the night was beautiful, and after kissing for a long time, Qianyu left the soft lips unsatisfied.

"Enough of it?" Qianyu turned to Aoyagi and asked, "When you've seen enough, you can get out, go back and bring the Ten Thousand Ghost Banner Sleeves to Lord Heavenly Demon!" ”

Ziliu hurriedly pulled Aoyagi over, "I'll wait to say goodbye, Lord Holy Son, please pay attention to the closing time of the ruins." With that, the three of them walked together towards the nearest transfer door, in fact, there was a portal here, but since the Holy Son didn't want them here, they had to leave.

"Master, why do you say the Holy Son has such a big temper?"

Ziliu thought for a while, he couldn't say yes, but this Holy Son was indeed a little weird-tempered, "The Holy Son may inherit the Demon Dao Dao System and inherit the mantle of the Heavenly Demon Lord in the future, and it is always right for us to respect it." ”

"It's just a kiss, the Holy Son is so shy, he has never seen the world," Aoyagi stood in front of the two Kaifu Realm Demons dancing with his hands, "He also laughed at me for not seeing the world, but I grew up watching you and your mother fight hand-to-hand!" ”

Ziliu hurriedly stepped forward to cover Qingliu's mouth, although the things in the Night Sect have long been strange and accustomed to it, but after all, there is a famous second elder of the Prison Sect here,

"The apprentice joked, don't take it seriously, don't take it seriously......"

Huanxiu just glanced at Aoyagi and didn't speak, although he belonged to the same demon sect, he had always thought that the chaotic private life of the Night Sect was unsightly, and it would never be possible to reach the top of the Dao system.

Aoyagi struggled and broke his master's hand, "Master, will the ruins be opened again after they are closed?" ”

"That's natural, Shen Tuzi has such intentions, he must not want the ghost path to decline, and he wants to find an inheritance. The Ghost Dao has been in decline and retreated to the underground for so long, and once someone inherits the Divine Dao system, I am afraid that the pattern of this nether realm will change. ”

The head of this old devil is the Tao, and the analysis between words is the pattern of the world, but the focus of Aoyagi doesn't seem to be here, he scratched his head,

"So how often is it open? What if the Holy Son misses this teleportation? ”

"Although the Holy Son is young, he is rigorous in his work, so naturally this kind of thing will not happen, and it is better for us to realize our own ways more." As soon as the serious Elder Retirement spoke, Aoyagi didn't dare to squeak.

He gritted his teeth, who made that holy son look down on people, I, Aoyagi, also have a temper.

The ruins, anyway, will always be opened again if they are closed, so let them live happily all night, and he will not lose such a beauty.

Aoyagi didn't know that because of his bag of Cherishing Night Sect's unique ****, Xiao Ying and Qianyu were locked up in the Shentuzi Ruins for a whole year.

Qianyu glanced at the woman on the ground, dressed in a tattered robe, the two sleeves were rolled up very tightly, the cloth on her wrist was still stained with blood, her left hand was nailed to the wall, her right hand was holding her body, her five fingers were white, her joints were protruding, and the whole person couldn't stop trembling, her eyes were sparkling when she looked up at him, full of temptation!

He shook his head, only to feel as if he was in an endless karmic fire in an instant, the raging flames engulfed him, and the heat waves emanated from his body, but there was a soothing coolness in her body, which made him can't help but get closer.

"!" Qianyu kicked the stone wall under his feet hatefully, there must be something wrong with the water just now! This young master of the Night Cherishing Sect is really a good means!

Careless! The **** of the Night Sect is colorless and tasteless, and the poisoning methods are changeable, but it is famous for its fierceness, and a little insignificant powder is enough to make people delirious, and those who do not detoxify will either burn themselves to death with lust, or turn ice into snow and die. He has not achieved great things and his ambitions have not been rewarded, how can he die under the teasing of a yellow-mouthed child?!

It's just a spring supper.

The heat was unbearable, and he stroked the girl's nailed left hand, the blood on it had frozen into ice, and the whole hand was pale and bloodless, but it was so comfortable to the touch, it was shocking. He easily plucked the half-cut leaf from the wall.

Xiao Ying's hand stayed in the air for a while, as if it was nostalgic for the heat of Fang Cai. The blood on her body seemed to be about to coagulate, cold to the bone, and she hugged herself tremblingly.

Can't stay here. Biting her lip, Xiao Ying picked up her sword, lowered her eyes, and was about to walk out.

A pair of warm hands grabbed her violently, turning the person around, and then the warmth like a furnace came overwhelmingly, inexplicably, she seemed to be irresistible.

Once touched, the firewood will instantly bloom like fireworks at night.