"Nope! I don't want it! I'm going to follow you! Hua Yumeng looked up at Jiang Qin and said firmly. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Follow me? We've only met for the first time today, aren't you afraid that I'm a bad guy and have other intentions against you? Jiang Qin asked.

"It doesn't matter. Anyway, as my identity as a feather faller, sooner or later I will face this fate. It's better to take a gamble with you. Hua Meng said.

"I'm used to walking alone, I'm not used to having people around. I will make proper arrangements for you, if you don't step into the cultivation realm again, you can spend your life in peace. Jiang Qin refused.

"If I say that I can help you cultivate to the next level, I don't know if you can accept me." After hesitating for a long time, Hua Yumeng suddenly said.

"Help me get advanced? Just by virtue of your current cultivation of the third layer of Qi cultivation period? Jiang Qin asked.

"With my current cultivation, it is naturally impossible to help you, but as long as you help me cultivate to the Golden Pill stage and promise not to take my Yuan Yin body during this period, I am sure to help you advance. Of course, if your cultivation reaches the Yuan Infant Stage, my method will not be effective. Hua Yumeng explained.

"You mean that as long as it's below the primal infancy, your method will work? If you don't show evidence to prove that what you said is true, I still can't keep you around. Jiang Qin said.

Hua Yumeng seemed to have expected Jiang Qin to ask this question, and did not answer, but opened his mouth and spit out a hair-thick cyan airflow.

"It's ...... It seems to have some imagination with Reiki, but there is less agility and more other things. Jiang Qin looked at the air flow and muttered to himself.

"We call this the Ming and Qing aura, which is the innate qi carried by the person who falls the feather when he is born. The conditions under which this qi is generated are unknown, and no one other than the person we are carrying it or not is not known to us. At the same time, this qi cannot be snatched, and can only be transferred if I am willing. Hua Meng said.

"I see, you can stay with me, and I agree to the conditions you said. But I only have the cultivation of the Jindan period, and I can't completely guarantee your safety, if you encounter a danger that I can't solve, you can only ask for more blessings. Also, just in case, I have to plant a ban on you. If you agree, let's move on. Jiang Qin said.

"I agree! Meng'er meets the master. Hua Yumeng almost didn't hesitate, immediately agreed, and bowed.

"Uh... Come, let go of the sea, and do not resist. Jiang Qin raised his arm and said.

Hua Yumeng took two steps forward obediently, and consciously put her head against Jiang Qin's palm.

Seeing Hua Yumeng so cooperative, Jiang Qin's heart rose a trace of sadness. This is the helplessness of the inferior, knowing that there is a cliff in front of him, and he has to go up by himself. Because they all know that there is a way to survive if they get together, and if they don't get together, they will definitely die.

After placing a ban in the sea of flowers, Jiang Qin subconsciously rubbed the woman's head gently, until she let out a coquettish snort, Jiang Qin stopped his movements and asked: "You know that my cultivation is much higher than you, why do you still speak in that tone, aren't you afraid of getting into trouble?" ”

"I can't say I'm not afraid, I should say it's deliberate. Rather than lingering in the eyes of others, it is better to die with the joy of death. Hua Meng said.

"Hmm. Go and freshen up, don't do it again. Jiang Qin took out a lady's dress and handed it over, saying.

Hearing Jiang Qin say this, Hua Yumeng lowered her head again, then bowed slightly, and walked into the room on the side.

……

Today's lava land is very lively, not only is the mid-air full of all kinds of demon clans, but even the ground is full of those low-level demon clans who can't fly yet.

The strange thing is that they get along very well, without the usual tension, but with a little more tacit understanding of the same enemy.

Half an hour later, a demon cultivator with a human body but a camel's head, cat ears, and antlers came here.

"Fellow travelers, in Xiajiao, in charge of the lava land. Gathering everyone here today is for a big event, a big thing related to the survival of my entire demon clan! Everyone knows that the human race has enslaved everyone of our demon clan with its powerful strength since ancient times. Not only did they force us to pay tribute every year, but they also came up with all kinds of ways to weaken us. They invented the Demon Rope, which they said helped us unleash our potential, but in fact overdrew our lives! They also forced us to swallow their secret poison and secretly kill our potential juniors. You say, 'Are we going to endure such a thing?' Demon Xiu said loudly.

"Can't!"

"Fight with them!"

……

For a while, the sound of resistance was endless, and the demon cultivator who called himself a demon cultivator nodded with satisfaction when he saw this, and continued: "Fortunately, I have found a peerless master, and he has already figured out a way to help us get rid of the shackles of carrying the demon rope, so that we can gallop between this heaven and earth again. And this master also promised to send troops to help us at a critical moment, so that we can completely drive the damned Terrans out of the Sixth Domain! The Sixth Domain is the world of my demon clan! He shouted.

"Drive out the Terrans! Give me back the Sixth Domain! ”

"Drive out the Terrans! Give me back the Sixth Domain! ”

……

"Good! Come, offer sacrifices, sacrifice flags! After speaking, he raised his hand and threw out a small flag.

The small flag rose wildly in the wind after breaking away from the palm of the hand, and finally turned into a huge flagpole with a height of 100 feet.

A demon beast shaped like a lion is painted on the flag, and if you look closely, it is actually a legendary mythical beast!

This pattern once appeared on the back of the hands of the Demon Dragon Boy and the Ancestor of the Fan Family, and it seems that they have already planned something.

With a command, a row of demon cultivators on the ground pressed a hundred scarred Terrans to the vicinity of the flagpole.

"You lowly monsters! I still want to rebel! With your little cultivation talent, even if my human race waits for you in place for a thousand years, you won't be able to catch up! Haha," one of the Terran monks suddenly shouted frantically.

Looking at the corners of his cracked eyes and the white foam on the side of his mouth, it was obvious that he had been drugged. But no demon clan cared about this, they only knew that these words ignited their long-suppressed anger, and they wanted to rush up and tear these clans apart.

"Set fires!" He said loudly again.

Hearing the order, the demons took off the small gourd around their waists and poured out some worms the size of rice grains from it.

The insects came out in a swarm and crawled towards the Terran monks, burrowed through their wounds, and gnawed at them.

For a moment, the hundred Terran monks let out a terrible howl, and at the same time began to scratch their skin frantically with their hands, even if the skin was open, they had to catch the insects inside.

But some of the worms had already gone too deep, and the end of the monks was to dig out their own internal organs and scratch them to pieces.