Chapter 31: Funny Demon Venerable
Ye Xi retorted: "I, I'm not, I'm not taking away, I'm crossing!" β
"......" The big man stroked his chin and thought about it seriously, and asked, "What is crossing?" β
Ye Xi closed his eyes, took a breath, tried to organize the language, and said for a long time: "It's that people are going to die or haven't died yet, and other people's souls have entered their bodies, and this soul is from other time and space, maybe thousands of years later, maybe a long time ago, understand?" β
The big man pestle his chin nodded and said, "It's to borrow the corpse to return the soul." β
Ye Xi only felt that the world was spinning, so he simply lay down, closed his eyes and said, "Sort of." β
Dahan: "Are you from before, or will you come later?" β
Ye Xi moved his mouth, but he didn't bother to make a sound.
Dahan said to himself: "Looking at your previous memories, you must have come from the future." β
Probably remembering something of interest, he kicked Ye Xi with his foot and asked, "What is that square box, on which you can see a lot of words and pictures?" What's that in your head? Scripts? Have you still practiced? The name Muxi Sanren is so familiar, why can't I remember it? β
The more Ye Xi listened, the more frightened he became, and finally couldn't help but take a hard breath and asked weakly: "What did you do to me??? β
"I," said the big man triumphantly, "I sucked your spiritual sense." β
"My psychics?" Ye Xi's eyes rolled several times before he asked in surprise, "Am I dying?" β
The big man squatted down, tilted his head left and right, and looked him up and down carefully: "Oh, so calm, aren't you afraid of death?" β
"Of course I'm afraid, but what's the use of being afraid if it's really time to die?" Ye Xi looked at him with disgust with the eyes of "You don't even understand this truth, it's stupid".
Dahan was aroused by him, so he simply sat down cross-legged and patiently explained: "If you are sucked into spiritual consciousness, you will not die, you may lose part of your memory or consciousness, if it is relatively weak, at most you will be completely unconscious." β
Ye Xi was stunned, isn't losing consciousness just becoming a vegetative person or a fool? Sleeping/slotting, this is simply more vicious than killing!
The raging anger made him suddenly grow strength, and he bounced off the ground, pounced and choked the big man's neck. It's a pity that his hand is too small, and it is as lethal as a cat's claw when pressed on the opponent's neck.
His eyes were red, and he quickly changed his strangulation, and scratched the other party's face in a few clicks. Still scratching, he opened his mouth to bite again.
The five big and three thick men screamed under his minions: "Stop! Stop it, I'll suck your blood! Hey, don't bite! β
"You made Lao Tzu stupid, I, I'll scratch you to death!" Cowardice and fear have long been thrown into the void by Ye Xi. His blood was boiling, and both paws were about to turn into phantoms.
"You, you, you won't be stupid! Oops,...... You're going to be fine......" In a stack of screams, the big man finally shouted out this incomplete sentence.
Ye Xi stopped and glared at him suspiciously: "I won't be stupid?" β
As soon as he let go, the big man immediately grabbed him by the neck and picked him up like a chicken, and replied: "You have practiced, it is okay if I suck your spiritual sense no matter how many times, just be sad for a while." β
"Really?" Ye Xi had no consciousness of falling into the clutches of the devil, his feet were shaking in mid-air, and he was still concerned about his consciousness.
When poor Xiaobao woke up for the third time, he saw the villain holding the fragile neck of his master, and seeing that his life was hanging by a thread, he rolled his eyes in a hurry and fainted for the third time.
Dahan is actually very depressed. This stinky little ghost actually dared to scratch his face full of flowers, and he should have sucked his blood in his mouth a long time ago, but now he is a tiger who has fallen into Pingyang, and he can't kill the people of Yunshou Mountain, and it is useless to suck his spiritual sense, at most he can only beat him to relieve his anger.
But for him to beat such a small personβthough he knew that the soul in that skin was not young, but it was a skin and not a soulβto say it would really damage his prestige.
Touching the blood marks on his face, Dahan let go of Ye Xi, and sighed helplessly: "Adults don't remember villains, and this seat doesn't care about you." β
Knowing that he was unharmed, but Ye Xi's qi and blood were still turning over the rivers and seas, and he was sure that this guy couldn't hurt himself, so he was very bold and reckless, and he said unknowingly: "Bah, it's still 'this seat'?" What are you?! β
The big man was so angry that he was about to spurt blood, covered his chest with one hand and made a Xizi heart, pointed at Ye Xi with the other, and said angrily: "You, you, you, dare to insult this seat with wild words, I, I, I ......."
Ye Xi raised his middle finger at him and sneered: "What am I?!" β
Dahan also raised his middle finger in the same way: "Don't rely on being Xueyin's apprentice......"
Ye Xi, who raised two middle fingers: "It's up, what do you dare to do?!" β
Dahan flattened his middle finger and pointed at himself and said, "Stinky little ghost, do you know who I am?" Saying it scares you to death! β
Ye Xi was in trouble, but he still kept his senses, and he wanted to know who this man who was imprisoned in Yunshou Mountain was, so he pushed the boat down the river and asked, "Who are you?" β
"Well, I," the big man raised his hand and pointed to his nose, and replied proudly, "One of the Demon Venerables, the Blood Demon Yin Mo, is also." Flashing his tiger teeth at Ye Xi and making a hideous grimace, he asked half-heartedly, "Are you scared?" β
Ye Xi was shocked in his heart, but his face did not change color, and he pouted: "I haven't heard of it." β
Yin Mo was so anxious that he wanted to jump to his feet: "Blood Demon!" Demon Venerable! How could I not have heard of it!"
Of course, Ye Xi had heard of it. However, I didn't hear about it from anyone who was cultivating this β‘β‘, but I saw it from it.
In the novel, these five races are the new force of the demon world, and there are some smaller races or similar wandering demons.
The five races are the Dark Demon Clan, the War Demon Clan, the Succubus Clan, the Plague Demon Clan, and the Blood Demon Clan, and the patriarchs of these five clans are revered as Demon Venerables and jointly command the Demon Realm.
Yin Mo is the patriarch of the Blood Demon Clan.
In the part that Ye Xi saw, the protagonist Wei Yixing has been working hard in the Nine Star Realm, because Xue Ying had to fall into the Demon Path to come into contact with the Demon Realm. The ones who appear are all at the level of generals, and bosses like Mozun haven't shown up yet, but they have been briefly introduced as a background.
But in any fantasy novel, the demon clan is evil on the surface, but in fact it is full of complex charm, which attracts the reader's attention, so Ye Xi has a deep memory of the five demon venerables.
He never expected that the blood demon Yin Mo, who had already shocked the three realms before the person appeared in the novel, was actually the ordinary-looking uncle in front of him.
What about the evil madness that is good? What about the good belly black and wise? What about the good combat power? Even if he can't exert his ability to be imprisoned, but this indiscriminate and foul-mouthed comic, except for the appearance, where does he have the aura of a boss?!
At this moment, Ye Xi felt that the avenue was full of deception.
While secretly slandering himself, he put on a naΓ―ve curiosity and tentatively said, "I really haven't heard of any blood demons. Have you been here for a long time? β
Funny than Yin Mo first scratched his ears and cheeks because his prestige couldn't suppress the little zombie, and when he heard this, he thought it was true: "Yes, when I was trapped here, Xue Yin had only been in Yunshou Mountain for two or three years? There weren't you yet! It's been more than ten years now, and it's normal for you to be a little baby who hasn't heard of the prestige of this seat. β
He calls him "I" for a while, and "Honza" for a while, and it doesn't sound like he has the consciousness of a superior person at all.
Ye Xi wasn't too afraid of him before, but now he was even more suspicious that his Demon Venerable had a false name, and he spoke very politely: "Demon Venerable should be very powerful, why are you trapped here by my master?" β
Yin Mo was about to jump again: "How can Xue Yin trap me?!" Lao Tzu was deceived! β
Probably because he was touched by a sore foot, after shouting this, he suddenly withered, waved his hand dejectedly, and said, "It's still a good friend...... Forget it, if you don't talk about this, you will be angry when you mention it!"
Ye Xi changed the topic knowingly and continued to talk: "I haven't seen a blood demon again, how do you know that you are a real blood demon?" β
Yin Mo glanced at him dissatisfiedly, suddenly stood up and spun around, popping out two huge wings from his back, two pointed ears growing on his head, his mouth and nose turned into a bat, and two pointed fangs came out of his mouth. Like a giant bat.
It is said that the leader of the Blood Demon Clan is the incarnation of the Blood Bat King.
Ye Xi blinked, pretending to be ignorant and spit out two words that made Yin Mo very unhappy: "Bat? β
"It's not a bat, Lao Tzu is a human!" Yin Mo changed back into a human form, sat down cross-legged again, and emphasized: "I was originally a human, not a natural blood bat. β
Seeing Ye Xi's incomprehensible expression, he began to narrate his experience: "I was originally a monk, because I was not in good health since I was a child, and my family sent me to the Henglan Sect to apprentice. My Yin family was also wealthy at that time, so I had to be a lone seedling, and I didn't plan to let me cultivate the truth, I just wanted to refine my body and ask for peace in my life. He sneered and said foully, "Safe fart!" Farming and doing business at home are only safer than cultivation. β
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"That year, the Henglan Sect and the Wuxiangmen teamed up to kill the Blood Demon Clan, and the original Blood Bat King was beaten to the point that there was only one breath left. I was unlucky, and I only had one breath left to get hurt by mistake. The Blood Bat King happened to fall next to me. We don't want to die, there's only one way to live......"
Maybe that memory is very unbearable, speaking of this, Yin Mo couldn't say anything, frowned and was silent for a few breaths, Fang said: "In order to survive, we will be together." He entered my body and melted into my soul, and I gained His power. Then, I became the new Blood Bat King and Demon Venerable. β
"Maybe the Blood Bat King was too weak at the time, or maybe my spiritual power was not strong enough, in short, the Blood Bat King didn't completely invade my soul, although the strength became stronger, I still retained my original memories and thoughts. I had thought about staying away from the Blood Demon Clan and finding a place to hide in the mortal world or the Three Realms, but I underestimated the demonic nature. The monk still has demons, not to mention that it is the patriarch of the demon clan and the venerable of the demon world, how powerful the demon nature is, how can I resist it with a small body cultivation?! β
Ye Xi: "Are you enchanted?" β
Yin Mo: "Yes. I began to become bloodthirsty, and my heart became more and more cruel, more and more demon-like. How can I be tolerated by the monks of the Three Realms? I can only settle down in the Demon Realm......"
When he said this, he sighed heavily, as if there was a thousand reluctances, and ten thousand sorrows and regrets.
Ye Xi secretly slandered him for being hypocritical. What's wrong with going to the Demon Realm? It's not to be a horse boy or a slave, it's to be a demon Zunye, a hundred calls to be high or something, how bullish!
Of course, Yin Mo couldn't see his mental activities, in his eyes, the little baby looked up, his eyes widened, and he listened with relish, he was a good listener who was serious. He hadn't said so much for many years, and it was rare for anyone to be willing to listen to him, and he couldn't hold back the conversation as soon as he opened it.
Yin Mo, who has become a demon venerable, is naturally the master of walking sideways in the demon world, and the corresponding evil things have also been done by many young and old.
But as a monk who was brainwashed by orthodox cultivation thoughts, he still had a good conscience, and he always regretted it a little when there was no one in the middle of the night, so he was always estranged from the Blood Demon Clan and other Demon Venerables, and he lived a very lonely and lonely life in the Demon Realm.
No matter how bad his reputation in the Three Realms is, the Demon King still doesn't want to be a brutal demon in his heart, and just wants to hide in the mountains and forests.
After listening to his mother-in-law's inner monologue that was comparable to a footcloth, Ye Xi got goosebumps. I didn't expect the big devil who was clamoring to suck his blood a moment ago to have such a delicate and tactful mind.
The question is, "Ah, why is my life so bleak?" "Ah, where are you, my love?" This kind of line similar to a stage play, coming out of the mouth of a Chinese paper that is as strong as an ox and has hair like a flying fluff, makes people feel a sense of disobedience that is not ordinarily strong.
Ye Xi changed the topic in time and asked, "Do the clansmen of the Blood Demon Clan absorb spiritual consciousness in addition to sucking blood?" "I don't see that in the novel.
"They don't suck," Yin Mo's gloomy face showed a little smugness, "Then I am original, only this one has no semicolon." β
Ye Xi: "Why do you want to absorb people's spiritual sense?" Can you increase strength? β
According to the Muxi Sanren people's point of view, spiritual consciousness is a powerful energy, and if it is used well, it can not only create new exercises, but also help various kinds of cultivation such as sword cultivation, refining weapons, and alchemy, and can even be used as a supplement to spiritual power.
This kind of view Ye Xi had never heard of before, and when he saw it above, he had some doubts in his heart. Now that he found that Yin Mo, a demon realm powerhouse, also loves spiritual sense, he wanted to ask for advice.
Yin Mo: "Oh, that's not it. While it is true that spiritual consciousness can increase power, it is not for the purpose of absorbing spiritual consciousness in the first place. β
Ye Xi: "Not for power, then why?" β
Yin Mo suddenly showed a shy and smug look, "Well, hehe, it's for writing a script." β
Ye Xi: "......"
Yin Mo: "I'm bored in the demon world, so I'll start writing a script to play if I have nothing to do." My vestment is called 'Falling to the End of the World', have you ever heard of it? 'Luo Tuo Tianya' is very famous in the world of scripts, and before I was locked up here, I also won the best-selling script award. Because of my identity, I didn't go to receive this award in person, which is a pity. β
Ye Xi stared his eyes into copper bells, Nani!" Isn't "Luotuo Tianya" a flawless female (male) god? The author of the thunder book who specializes in writing about dog blood abuse/love for little yellow mosquitoes and has been despised by himself a thousand times?!
What a world turned upside down!
"Did you write that?" Some time ago, Ye Xi happened to see this script and laughed at it, and as a result, he had a fight with Hua Wufang, so he was very impressed. Seeing the author's real person at this moment, he has a vivid feeling of being struck by lightning.
"Ah, have you seen it?" Yin Mo shouted in surprise.
Ye Ximu nodded with a face.
Yin Mo: "How?" Is it good-looking? β
Ye Xi replied truthfully: "I don't know what is written." β
Yin Mo smiled his face into a sunflower, and boasted to himself: "What I wrote is the sixteen prohibitions, children naturally can't understand it, and when you grow up, you will know what a mysterious and moving story it is." β
Ye Xi: "Hehehehehe." β
Yin Mo has already classified Ye Xi as his reader. At this time, this only one reader represents thousands of readers in the Three Realms and the Demon Realm. He imagined himself sitting on a high platform, and the two inseparable readers, cultivators and demons, gathered together because of their love for him, and listened attentively to his own creative process and experience.
"You also know that an author like me who has (ruined) (ruined) (three) (closed) and popular has to have new works every year, otherwise readers won't agree, right? So, in order to collect more elements (eight) materials (hexagrams), I created my own exercises for absorbing spiritual knowledge, so that I could see many, many stories, thoughts, and feelings. Creation comes from life, is higher than life, what is more tortuous, richer and more exciting than real life? He gestured and talked excitedly.
And Ye Xi, the only listener, only thought it was incredible.
In this cultivation β‘β‘ where everyone is hollowing out their hearts and minds, the ultimate goal of life is to improve their strength and attain the Great Dao. God gave this product such a big golden finger, he didn't cherish and use it, and created his own set of powerful exercises in order to steal/peep at others, and then write a yellow/violent dog blood Xiaobai text!
His cliff is to let the power of the Blood Bat King break his brain, and he hasn't taken medicine yet.
Yin Mo spoke dryly, and did not receive the expected applause, only Ye Xi's eyes as if he was looking stupid.
His rough face sank, and he said calmly: "What? β
Ye Xi saw that his expression was not good, and hurriedly praised exaggeratedly: "That's good!" My admiration for you is like a surging river! β
Yin Mo's face turned slightly pale, and said, "You little baby is a little interesting, come and chat with me when you have time in the future." There's a lot of talk in your mind, well, interesting. β
When Ye Xi heard this, he instantly made up countless stalks of pig's feet and coincidental apprenticeship. He doesn't want to worship someone other than Xue Yin as a teacher, but the more he learns the arts, the better, regardless of his righteous path and demonic path, cultivating to the skill is the king's way!
So, he put on a contradictory expression of infinite yearning and great embarrassment, and said hesitantly: "...... I don't know the way. β
Yin Mo pointed to the little treasure on the ground: "It knows." You just let it follow the path it took today. β
"But......" Ye Xi glanced at Yin Mo again.
Yin Mo hurriedly said: "What the hell is going on?" What's so hard about it, just say it! What a desperate person! βγ
Ye Xi whispered: "I still have to practice, and I don't have time to run out all the time." β
"Well, I said what a big deal." Yin Mo patted his big leg and said, "Practice, I can guide you." β
"No, the good and the devil are different." Ye Xi shook his head and said.
Yin Mo was furious, "You little foundation building, you know a fart!" The world's exercises have the same path, what is the right path and the devil's way, but those who sit in the well and watch the sky build their own barriers, even if the way is different, the basic things are the same after all. β
His point of view coincides with the people of Muxi San, and he has won Ye Xi's heart. Holding back the ecstasy in his heart, Ye Xi reluctantly responded: "Okay." I try my best. β
Yin Mo stretched out his hand to probe him, opened his palm, and the blue Shunfeng ear swirled in his palm, "Hmph, this is still something I refined in order to collect materials, and it will fall into your hands." β
"Well, this is a senior brother's thing, and I gave it to Shizun later, and Shizun gave it to me." Ye Xi glanced at Shunfeng's ear, not sure what Yin Mo meant, I don't know if he will ask for things back.
"It was to be returned to its rightful owner...... Forget it," Yin Mo slapped his ears and threw it to Ye Xi with some reluctance, "You can keep it and play." Count me as a gift to you. Kid remembers to come over when he's free, huh? β
Ye Xi caught Shunfeng's ear and hurriedly put it into his arms, and his heart blossomed: Needless to say? It's cheap to pick up for nothing, and my brother only needs to come three times a day when he's free!
Taking Xiaobao out of the black hole where Yin Mo was imprisoned, it was almost dusk, Ye Xi looked back at the place where he came, only to see the woods and grass, and there was no trace of the hole/hole.
It's probably a blindfolded formation.
To be able to do this, it must be the work of a master. The formation in this place is powerful, and there are many secrets, but for a qualified traverser, there is a secret to have a chance. Today, I ran to the back mountain and met the blood demon and made a lot of money!
Satisfied, returning to the Valley of Flowers, Ye Xi happily feasted on spiritual food, and practiced it all over again, it was already in the middle of the moon.
Perhaps because of his good mood, he saw that the moonlight tonight was particularly beautiful, like a silver shark yarn, shining all over the valley with flowers and moonlight/hazy birds/hazy.
He took out his ears and put them to his ear, wanting to hear the chirping of insects in the grassy treetops, and the trickling/trickling stream in the mountains.
In the midst of a natural sound, he heard a low voice: "Snow dumplings? β
He was stunned for a moment, then listened again, and a little breath jumped out of the pine peach and insect chirping, and fell straight into his ear drum.
"Master?"
"Hmm." Xueyin Zhenren asked in the air in Lumei Mountain, thousands of miles away, "Don't sleep yet?" β
"IβI'm practicing." Ye Xi felt that talking in this Shunfeng ear was like making a phone call, and the distance between him and Shizun was shortened a lot.
Xue Yin said with a smile: "Xue Tuanzi has always been the most diligent. Rest assured for the teacher. β
Then he asked about the situation of the two apprentices, the situation of Hua Wufang and Xiaobao, and said a lot of things like a family. Such a chattering master is really rare, which makes Ye Xi feel a novel and intimate feeling in his heart.
After saying all the things that could be said, Ye Xi thought that he was going to rest, and Xue Yin suddenly asked, "How is your day-by-day sword technique?" β
"Uh......" Ye Xi was speechless for a while, scratched his head, and said abruptly: "The disciple has been brushing the sword trick these days. β
"The day-by-day sword technique is really difficult for you." Xue Yin guessed his mind just by listening to his voice.
"Hmm." Ye Xi bowed his head in shame to the master on the other side of the tailwind.
After a moment of silence, Xue Yin said: "Xue Tuanzi, sing a song for your teacher." β
...... "Master, you can't be dizzy by yourself, right?" This thinking jumps too much, although his singing voice is very good, but this has something to do with the sword technique?
"Sitting under the Bodhi tree, I watched the chess without saying a word......"
Xue Yin once sang this song when Ye Xi was injured. As soon as the tune sounded, there seemed to be a clear and gentle force coming down from the eardrums, filling the sea of knowledge, which seemed to contain some kind of secret language, drawing out the spiritual power stored in the meridians, flowing back and forth in the body.
The thoughts gradually disappeared, leaving only a vast and deep sea of knowledge. Ye Xi floated and sank in it, but he thought he was flying, light / light as an elf.
When he opened his eyes, the morning light outside the window was faint, and it was almost dawn.
He sat down all night to the sound of Xue Yin's singing. The sea of qi is full of spiritual power, the mind is clear, and the mind is refreshed, and it is better to rest than sleeping.