Chapter 135: The Price of Demon Cultivation

If it were someone else, the red note would definitely think at the first time: "What happened in the middle of the night?" But when she heard that it was Jing Xiaoyun, she thought in her heart, but what she thought was, "What is the fuss in the middle of the night?" ”

Jing Xiaoyun forcibly pulled Lu Yanchang to go to the house, but at this time, he didn't hear Lu Yanchang's movements, but only heard Jing Xiaoyun laughing and scolding loudly in the distance.

He Feng said: "Let's go over and have a look." He frowned, not looking very happy.

The terrain of this place chosen by everyone is very flat, and there will be scattered trees only more than 100 zhang away, and I don't know when someone has taken a fancy to this place, built a camp, and transported the mountain rocks mined from the Chijin volcano here to pile up. Now the camp is deserted, and only piles of stones have not been removed.

Jing Xiaoyun stood on a stone pile, crossed her waist and shouted proudly: "Ugly monster, look where you are hiding, Ha Luha, I won't kill you, just to make you show your face today." You're good-looking, you're stinky all day long, little slut, you're showing your face to everyone. ”

There was a person curled up under the stone pile, wearing a very wide black robe, and he was also covered with a black scarf on his head, which had already been torn off by Jing Xiaoyun, she buried her head between her two arms, her shoulders trembled slightly, no matter what Ren Jing Xiaoyun called, she refused to raise her head, but even if she didn't raise her head, everyone knew that this person must be Cheng Qingqing.

It was not only Lu Yanchang who was gathered around the stone pile, Helian Yong and other Taoist cultivators were there, everyone originally chose this place, and sat around to discuss the establishment of the sect, who knew that when the discussion was happy, Jing Xiaoyun fell from the sky, raised his hand and threw Cheng Qingqing among the crowd.

A farce! Helian Yong was simply tired of it, and stood up to find Cheng Tian, the elder of the two witches, first. But he glanced around, but he didn't see Cheng Tian's figure.

He felt that something was wrong, released his senses, and found that Cheng Tian was lying upright behind another pile of stones, sleeping soundly. Go without saying. This must also be Jing Xiaoyun's hands and feet.

Helian Yong had no choice but to go over and try to wake up Cheng Tian, and then glared at Lu Yanchang, who was standing stupidly next to him.

Lu Yan was wronged, Jing Xiaoyun had been holding back for four or five days to plan today's outcome, and when she found him, she had unexpectedly put down her uncle Cheng Tian. Jing Xiaoyun only said that he wanted to take him to see a good show, not to mention that he didn't know in advance, but he knew that according to Jing Xiaoyun's hatred for Cheng Qingqing, this matter was not something he could stop.

Besides, what do you want to stop? The unlucky one is the demon girl, everyone is tired of the discussion, and they take a break in between. It's nice to see the excitement.

Jing Xiaoyun shouted: "Ah, everyone, look, molting, molting!" ”

Although all the Taoist cultivators have heard that it is easy to go mad in the cultivation of demonic skills, but after all, they have only heard that no one has ever seen the real demonization, and it is rare to meet one at this time, although they dare not get too close, their eyes are staring at Cheng Qingqing without blinking.

Although the face is not visible. But Cheng Qingqing is undoubtedly experiencing the pain of transformation, she has tried her best to endure it, but she still can't help but let out a "sizzling" moan, and the exposed hands and the back of her neck gradually turned dark brown. The pieces are cracked, and they look very scary.

Jing Xiaoyun jumped down from the stone pile, pulled the old man out from the crowd watching the excitement, and pointed out Cheng Qingqing, who was huddled into a ball. said coquettishly: "Dad, are you angry?" Am I okay? ”

Although the old man Jing had lived in Chengjia Village for hundreds of years, this was the first time he had seen this strangeness. He opened his mouth wide in surprise and said, "This is Cheng Qingqing?" Or a youkai? ”

As soon as he said this, Cheng Qingqing, who was huddled there, suddenly raised his head.

Everyone gasped in unison and stepped back.

It turned out that the charming and bright girl had changed beyond recognition, and when I saw her hand turn into an old bark just now, everyone was just surprised, and they didn't feel anything, but her face also became like this, and it looked extremely terrifying. The blood vessels and meridians that were originally under the skin were all highlighted high, squeezing the facial features into a complete dislocation, but the two eyes were blood-red.

The old man pointed at her and exclaimed in shock, "Old tree spirit! ”

The two eyes of this monster seemed to be about to erupt fire, and she snorted coldly in her mouth, and there was a "click" sound between her hands, which seemed to break a branch, but her arm suddenly grew nearly a foot long, and she unexpectedly grabbed the throat of the old man.

Although the old man was fighting with an embroidered pillow, he was not slow to react in the face of danger, he shrank backwards, and his back hit the person behind him who didn't know who was watching the excitement, and he could avoid the sharp claws of the process.

Cheng Qingqing didn't stop there, she stood still, no matter how long her arms were, it was still the old man Jing who was attacking.

Jing Xiaoyun hurriedly made a move, and the mana of the Yuan Infant fell heavily on Cheng Qingqing's body, only to make a muffled "bang", as if hitting a piece of wood that was extremely hard.

Cheng Qingqing didn't know if she was injured, but she didn't have much reaction when she looked at her appearance, and after thinking about it, the next plate was also stable to an incredible point, she slammed her arms, and hit a Taoist cultivator who was watching the excitement on the side, and the Taoist cultivator was also Jindan Perfection, I thought it wouldn't hurt to pick her up, but who knew that Cheng Qingqing's strength after demonization couldn't be pushed by common sense at all, and that Dao Xiu only felt a strong force smashed down on his body, flew directly backwards, and hit the stone pile.

Cheng Qingqing just glanced at that Dao Xiu and then withdrew his gaze, screamed, and stepped to chase the old man.

As soon as she moved, everyone could see the clues, after Cheng Qingqing was demonized, the exercises were weird, and her body was indestructible, but her steps became sluggish and heavy.

Everyone scattered in all directions, and when they landed, a few zhang of space close to her body was vacated, Jing Xiaoyun was not busy casting spells when she saw this, and teased her: "Come on, you come to arrest us!" You old tree spirit, the roots are rooted in the ground, can you run? ”

Cheng Qing looked up to the sky and screamed, a black mist rose from the back of his head, thousands of hairs flew, and one of them suddenly splashed out, like countless sharp arrows piercing the night sky and shooting at the old man Jing's father and daughter.

"Stop!" Cheng Tian shouted from afar. He didn't know the physical condition of Lu Dao Chengqing, he had just been woken up by Helian Yong, he was startled when he saw this, and he didn't have time to think about the cause and effect, so he hurriedly strode to stop it.

Cheng Qingqing was like unheard, like crazy, and recognized that the old man Jing was constantly killing, and Jing Xiaoyun didn't have anything to do with her for a while.

Cheng Tian didn't know if this half-tree, half-human monster was still under the control of Cheng Qingqing's brain, so he didn't dare to be careless, and shouted again: "Love, don't make trouble." The person had already come closer, and he didn't see him casting a spell, so he reached out and grabbed Cheng Qingqing's waving arm.

Cheng Qingqing's arm was exposed outside the sleeve, and the green tendons on it were bursting up, like entrenched in the roots of an old tree, but the weight of the strength was more than 1,000 catties, and when Cheng Tian's hand touched her arm, a cloud of black gas surged on the palm of her hand, and Cheng Qingqing's arm was held down.

Cheng Qingqing seemed to be stunned for a moment when she saw her uncle Cheng Tian, her two red eyes shrank a little, and she moved her gaze to the side, but her shot did not slow down at all, and her other hand had already grabbed Cheng Tian's face.

Cheng Tian raised his hand to grab her, put his hands together, and with a hard foot, he knocked Cheng Qingqing to the ground with a "plop".

Cheng Qingqing rolled on the ground, her body was still straight, she stared at Cheng Tian who was firmly holding her hands and feet, "Ah! Ahh

Jing Xiaoyun said "oops", and seemed to be talking to herself: "It's so crazy, I don't even know my little uncle, it looks like it's not going to get better, just kill it." ”

Cheng Tian endured the pain and said sharply: "Cheng Duoduo, you shut up for me!" ”

Cheng Qingqing couldn't break free from Cheng Tian's suppression for a long time, and the red of his eyes gradually faded.

She slowly loosened her teeth, lay on her back to the sky, rolled her eyes, as if she had just seen the crowd around her, panic, fierceness, despair in her eyes in turn, to the most subconsciously curled up, as if she wanted to shrink that face into her clothes, a tear slowly crossed the rough skin, rolling down.

This tear may not be seen by others far away, but Cheng Tian can see it clearly, he frowned and shouted: "What's the big deal, what are you crying about?" ”

It's good that he didn't say this, but as soon as he said it, he simply cried "wow".

The surrounding people who watched the excitement were silent.

Seeing Cheng Qingqing's crying, the more sad he became, the old man Jing quietly dragged Jing Xiaoyun, Jing Xiaoyun "hummed", raised his chin, and pulled the old man Jing to turn around and leave.

The old man Jing was careful, and suddenly caught a glimpse of the red note and the rather mysterious He Feng standing side by side outside the crowd, He Feng was looking at Cheng Qingqing who was lying on the ground, and his expression was quite focused.

Old man Jing's heart tightened. For some reason, he felt a little afraid of this person from the beginning.

Cheng Qingqing cried for a while and didn't mean to stop, Helian Yong was a little impatient, and was about to call everyone to change places, but he heard He Feng say: "Cheng Tian, it's okay, you let her go." ”

Cheng Tian respected He Feng's meaning very much, and immediately let go of his niece and stood up.

He Feng squatted down in his position, Cheng Qingqing didn't seem to feel that there was a change of person around him, and he couldn't stop crying.

He Feng opened his mouth and said, "Your uncle is right, this is really not a big deal. ”

Cheng Qingqing could bear what Cheng Tian said, but he couldn't listen to this extremely annoying He Feng uncovering her scars indiscriminately, suddenly raised his face full of tears, and shouted: "You idiot, what do you know!" ”

In fact, at this moment, her appearance has gradually recovered, and she is a beauty like a rain with pear blossoms, and her speech is vulgar, and she is not annoying.

Sure enough, He Feng was not angry at all, and said to her quite gently: "Since you have taken a shortcut in cultivation and obtained the benefits that others can't ask for, you must pay something, the law is like this, there is no shame in this, and there is no need to be afraid!" ”

Cheng Qingqing just pursed his lips, but his eyes suddenly widened, He Feng rolled up his sleeves and exposed one arm, he silently recited the spell, and the spell cast on this arm slowly faded, revealing his true face, from his fingers to his upper arm, all the exposed skin was covered with large patches of rot, He Feng said: "You see, I'm like this, I'm not afraid that others will know the truth, it's not a big deal." (To be continued......)