The devil invites him to hurt the heavens and reason every day, and Shang Ke said that he is under a lot of pressure, and if he can't hide, he will hide and turn into a mushroom, and grow quietly in a dark corner.

Seeing that he was so "stubborn", Yan Lu did not force it, but went out alone to "forage for food". When he returned with a bad aura, Shang Ke was shocked. The reason why he was shocked was not that he was afraid, on the contrary, he seemed to smell the delicious breath, and the magic pill in his body was excited, and the pores of his whole body were opened.

Yan Lu said, "If you don't want to absorb the essence of others, then I will do it for you." ”

He only needs to collect some more essence each time, not absorb it for the time being, and then practice with the little mushroom when he comes back. The little mushroom is a spirit, and Yan Lu, who has cultivated with him, has also obtained a small amount of demonic energy, which can easily absorb the essence of ordinary people. Although the quality of these essences is not high, they are superior to the large quantity and easy to ingest.

"Little mushroom, turn into a human form." Yan Lu pinched Shang Ke's soft little mushroom head.

Shang Ke remained motionless.

"If you don't transform into a shape, I'll take you in my mouth, and you can double cultivate." Yan Lu said leisurely while untying his clothes.

With, in, mouth, inside! Should the taste be so heavy? Shang Ke's body trembled, struggled for a moment, and finally turned into a human form.

Yan Lu hugged him, turned around, sat on the stone bed, and expertly wrapped his legs around his waist.

The two of them folded their bodies and crossed their necks intimately.

The aura on Yan Lu's body was still very fond of it. To be precise, it should be that he likes the magic elixir very much, just like a bee seeing nectar, and the temptation of deliciousness is irresistible.

However, no matter how hard it was to resist, he couldn't let Yan Lu Shun lì cultivate demons.

His jaw was lifted, and streams of essence were poured into his mouth. Dozens of minutes later, the crossing qi was completed, and Yan Lu was about to retreat, but Shang Ke hugged his neck and held his lips. A slippery tongue burrowed between his teeth, tossing and inhaling, and then he felt the essence in his body quickly drain away.

The little mushroom is sucking his essence? Yan Lu was quite surprised, and held his waist with both hands, but did not stop him.

Shang Ke's eyes were like silk, trying his best to suck shun, and his soft white hair floated gently, sweeping Yan Lu's eyebrows and eyes from time to time. As more and more essence is absorbed, Shang Ke's posture becomes more and more charming, and his eyes are like gems in the light, shining brightly.

Seeing that his essence was draining, Yan Lu was about to push away this greedy little mushroom, but after meeting his eyes, he suddenly stopped moving.

Give me all your qiē - Shang Ke's eyes clearly revealed such a message, strong and firm.

[Yan Lu, I will cultivate demons for you, bear the punishment of heaven for you, and even be willing to give my life for you, I just ask you not to fall into the devil's path and harm living beings. 】

Yan Lu narrowed his eyes, and his big hand ran down Shang Ke's back, slowly moving to the back of his neck. With a single twist, he can immediately learn a lesson.

[Yan Lu, there are thousands of ways to cultivate, why do you have to choose the demon path that heaven and earth do not tolerate? 】

Yan Lu didn't understand, why did the little mushroom always stop him from cultivating demons? He didn't think there was anything wrong with cultivating demons, let alone cultivating with little mushrooms.

It can still stop absorption, and the body is saturated. He licked lightly on Yan Lu's lips, as if he were savoring it. The small tongue slid over his lip line, bringing out a strand of silver.

Because he absorbed too much essence, Shang Ke instinctively approached Yan Lu, and his gestures were full of temptation, like a cat's claw, gently scratching Yan Lu's heart. Shang Ke's tolerance and warmth for this man were unreservedly integrated into his soul.

Yan Lu's heart lake rippled, his lower abdomen tightened, and a flame gradually ignited in his eyes.

Shang Ke was tempted for a while, and suddenly he didn't move again, as if he had woken up. He looked at the posture of the two of them and let out a silent cry: Nima, is he seducing? No, no, no, it wasn't his original plan. He just wanted to absorb all the essence and true yuan of Yan Lu until he had exhausted the demon attacks, and then he would start all over again.

After a human cultivator dismisses his or her strength, as long as the spiritual root is not destroyed, he can cultivate again. But the spirit can't, such as him, once he dissipates his strength, he will immediately be beaten back to his original form and turn into an ordinary mushroom. Therefore, even if he wanted to rebuild, he had no chance, otherwise things would be much simpler. With the body of the fairy spirit and the double cultivation of Yan Lu, it is a matter of course.

While meditating, his body suddenly suspended in the air, and then he was heavily pressed against the stone bed, drove straight in, and began a fierce impact movement.

This time, Yan Lu unexpectedly did not cultivate, but only exercised "simply", wild and primitive, completely different from the feeling of the first time. There may have been a pleasure at that time, but there was no such intense *drive......

The two of them tossed until the next day, and if it weren't for Shang Ke to change back to his original form in time, someone with a full body might be able to last for a few days and nights.

Yan Lu was casually draped in a long robe, revealing a large area of strong chest muscles, and there were a few small scratches on it. He leaned lazily against the wall, staring deeply at the little mushroom in the corner, standing on his legs, looking like he hadn't eaten enough.

Shang Ke felt that his discipline was about to fall out, and the behavior of the two seemed to be a little out of control. However, as long as Yan Lu is willing to continue to let him "suck", then there is still hope for salvation. With Yan Lu's cultivation, at most three or five times, you can dissipate your demonic skills and re-cultivate.

It's a pity that if Yan Lu's will was so easily shaken, he would not become the Great Demon King who subverted the cultivation realm in the future.

In addition to being more intimate with Shang Ke, he is still unrelenting in absorbing the essence of others. Shang Ke was reluctant to double cultivate with him, and he didn't urge, and from time to time he divided part of the essence to "feed" his little mushrooms, which seemed to be a kind of fun.

Shang Ke had to change his strategy, and as long as Yan Lu went out to forage for food, he would follow, trying to stop him from killing too much. If you only absorb a small amount of other people's essence, it will not harm people's lives.

Yan Lu didn't care about the little mushroom's trouble, but thought it was quite interesting that he was worried about himself.

He is not particularly attached to demon cultivation now, and the only reason why he is unwilling to disperse his skills is the little mushroom. If you change your own path, won't you be able to "double cultivate" with the little mushroom? That's bound to be a lot less fun. So, let's continue to cultivate demons.

If Shang Ke knew that he had become the reason for Yan Lu to insist on cultivating demons, he would definitely be so depressed that he would vomit blood.

"Recently, there seem to be more and more people who have been depleted by Jing Yuan." A Taoist in Tsing Yi looked at the village not far away, the villagers were all blackened and depressed, obviously not the appearance of a normal person.

The white-clothed man beside the Taoist in Tsing Yi closed his eyes and probed for a moment, and said, "It should be a monster, and there is still a demonic energy left in the air." ”

The Taoist in Tsing Yi said coldly: "Inform all factions of Taoist friends that you must pay attention to the whereabouts of the demon, and you can't let him continue to cause trouble to the world." With the speed at which he absorbs the essence element, it is estimated that it will not take a few hundred years to cultivate the climate, and it will be too late to deal with it then. ”

The man in white nodded: "What Senior Brother said is very true. ”

A similar scene has occurred in towns hundreds of miles away.

"Wen Jie, is this demonic aura the same as the spirit you encountered in Xia Liang City that day?" Qing Chongdao stared at Yu Wenjie coldly.

Yu Wenjie smiled bitterly: "Yes." ”

"Humph!" Qing Chongdao said sternly, "If you hadn't interceded that day, how could I have let him go, and how could these people suffer such bitter consequences?" ”

Yu Wenjie bowed his head and was silent, his face was ashamed. Although he didn't want to believe it, the facts were in front of him, and he really couldn't find a reason to excuse Shang Ke.

"You draw a picture of the appearance of that spirit and distribute it to your disciples, and as soon as you find any trace of him, you will return immediately."

“…… Be. ”

Yan Lu and Shang Ke traveled all the way west, and wherever they passed, they would definitely collect essences. If it weren't for Shang Ke's best efforts to obstruct it, I'm afraid Yan Lu wouldn't even have a single living mouth.

The two of them didn't know that their actions had already attracted the attention of many cultivators, and a large number of people were searching for their traces, more precisely, they should be searching for Shang Ke's traces.

On this day, the two found a hidden place to rest for a while. Yan Lu cultivates, and he can still protect the Fa.

Shang Ke was studying the method of refining weapons in the jade slip, and suddenly heard something strange outside.

He let go of his divine sense, followed the sound, and found that dozens of cultivators were flying towards him in the distance.

At first, Shang Ke didn't care, but when they passed by, they saw one of them holding a strange magic weapon in his hand, and a beam of light shot out from the magic weapon, pointing directly at the cave where he and Yan Lu were.

Later, he found several familiar figures such as Yu Wenjie and Qing Chongdao in this group of people, and realized that they were probably coming for him.

Shang Ke looked back at Yan Lu, who was still cultivating, and then stood up, flew out of the prohibition, and quickly swept in the other direction.

"Over there!" A shout came from behind him, followed by a sound of breaking the sky, and dozens of sword shadows followed closely.

"Demon, look where you are fleeing!" Two flying swords, one long and one short, pierced the sky and shot towards Shang Ke's back like meteors.

Shang Ke's cultivation also improved under Yan Lu's supervision, and his body flashed, and he flexibly dodged the attack of the flying sword.

However, the flying sword seemed to have spiritual sense, and quickly turned around and attacked Shang Ke again, blocking his way.

The dozens of cultivators behind immediately caught up and surrounded Shang Ke......

In the cave, Yan Lu's eyes suddenly opened, and his gaze swept away, and he didn't see the familiar figure. He had a faint foreboding in his heart, and with a flick of his body, he quickly rushed out of the cave, following Shang Ke's breath and chasing straight away.

In the distance, the sword light and sword shadow, the murderous aura is compelling.

Shang Ke was besieged by dozens of people, covered in bruises.

"Demon, if you keep your duty and stay away from the world and concentrate on cultivation, you will not end up today." A Taoist taught with righteous words.

Shang Ke knew that these people had blamed all the mistakes committed by Yan Lu on his head, and he couldn't explain it, and he didn't want to explain it. In fact, he was already a little powerless, no matter how he obstructed, induced, or troubled, he could only help Yan Lu reduce his killing, but he could not make him change his ways. He was like a thousand-year-old piece of ice, and even if it burned his life, it would not melt him.

Waiting endlessly, stumbling hopelessly, Shang Ke felt that he was almost at his limit.

But he didn't want to give up, even if there was only a glimmer of hope, he wanted to hold on to the end.

Several sword lights shot towards Shang Ke, blooming beautiful sword flowers in his clear pupils. His vision blurred, and he seemed to see the familiar figure flying from the sky.

When Yan Lu arrived, he just saw Shang Ke being pierced through his body by several flying swords, blood splattering, and his eyes instantly stained red.

Little mushrooms!

He froze in mid-air as he watched the little mushroom fall on his back in a pool of blood.

"Brother Yan?" Yu Wenjie found Yan Lu and said hello hesitantly.

"What's going on?" Yan Lu's face was expressionless, and his voice was indifferent.

Yu Wenjie had a bitter face and explained, "Does Brother Yan know Shang Ke's identity? ”

Yan Lu didn't react.

Yu Wenjie continued: "Recently, the people in many towns and cities have been sucked away from their essence, and their bodies have weakened. The troublemakers left behind a demonic aura, and the Taoist friends of all factions followed this demonic aura and found Shang Ke. ”

It's not that they found Shang Ke, but that Shang Ke deliberately let them find it, and then lured them away, just to protect him, the real initiator.

Yan Lu stared silently at Shang Ke in the pool of blood, and there seemed to be a violent aura raging in his body.

Yu Wenjie's expression changed suddenly, and he felt a dangerous aura from Yan Lu's body, and subconsciously stepped back, but it was still a step too late. Yan Lu's body flashed, and instantly appeared behind Yu Wenjie, and then he saw a sword body piercing out of his chest, and before he could make a sound, Yan Lu took his life.

Yan Lu's eyes were indifferent, and he stood in the air, pointing his long sword with a murderous aura at everyone present......

An hour later, Yan Lu staggered to Shang Ke's side with an arm hanging and stepping on a bloody ground.

Bloodstained fingers lightly swept across Shang Ke's face, and there was still residual warmth.

"Little mushroom ......," Yan Lu muttered in a low voice.

Shang Ke's eyelashes fluttered a few times, his eyes were half-closed, and as soon as he opened his mouth, a large amount of blood poured out of his mouth.

I wanted to fight for it one last time and let Yan Lu choose to correct the way, but he couldn't do it anymore. Looking at the surrounding pieces of corpses and flesh, it is estimated that this time it is completely out of play.

Shang Ke looked at Yan Lu and vaguely saw a strange fluctuation in his eyes, like fear and confusion.

It seems that he still has some weight in his heart......

Shang Ke's consciousness gradually blurred, his eyes closed, and he fell into complete darkness.

At the moment when he closed his eyes, a golden light suddenly shot out from his right chest, and the golden seed given by the Luo He Immortal took root and sprouted in the light, and soon turned into a crimson flower, slowly blooming on his chest, and the shape of the flower was as similar to the red flame of the sky.

As the flower bloomed, Shang Ke's body began to shrink, turning into a mushroom form, and then being wrapped in layers of flower shadows in the air, turning into a red flower bone, which gently landed on Yan Lu's palm......