Wind Ni City belongs to the Ni Gang faction. Its geographical location is very peculiar. The mountains and rivers are in the shape of a tic-tac-toe, and there are no mountains and rivers in the middle of the tic-tac-toe, and a lot of huge wind wheels are artificially added, organically combining water power, wind power, sound energy and formations, and converting them into the energy needed by countless mortals and low-level monks in Fengni City. It's a pity that the Daosheng are not there, otherwise they would definitely be very interested in the principle and process of their transformation, which is definitely another example of the combination of science and technology and cultivation methods.

The little bald head did not cross to the beautiful woman's follower, and a decent male friar's follower did not cross either. But Huang Weiyi's luck is not good, he just wandered around Fengni City, and he attracted countless fans. The old, the young, the fat, the thin, the ugly, the handsome, the tall, the short, the human, the demon, the demon, the monster, the spirit...... All intelligent beings of the opposite sex in human form are all overwhelmed by it.

Huang Weiyi was unmoved, you are your right, I disdain it is my right, you are willing to follow without a brain, and I have nothing to do with it. As long as you have the time, the capital, and the energy, you can follow suit.

Huang Weiyi does not have the slightest consciousness of the so-called 'star', and he is not complacent. He was depressed, not complacent, absolutely depressed. Lao Tzu is not short of money and food, his teeth are very good, he doesn't like to eat soft rice, I just want to find the magic road that belongs to me, I have this magic look, it's my, I am anxious, Lao Tzu is full of scars on my face, see if you boring girls follow or not? I just hope you don't block my way, otherwise, no matter who you are? If you can't die, you can escape, if you can't escape, you can hide, it's really helpless, what kind of thing do you care about? This is the consistent style of the little monk. Huang Weiyi learned the essence. And those ghost cultivators, you don't even have a body, what's the matter with me, you might as well make a appearance first. Lao Tzu is not an idol, let alone your husband in the past life for no reason.

Huang Weiyi is really confused, what is going on in this world? When you reach the terminal stage of cancer, you say that you are a group of brain-dead, you can't eat enough, you can't dress warmly, you are old, you are young, you can't make money to feed them? I came to see what to see, Lao Tzu is a monk, not a dramatist, I don't expect you to make money, what kind of blockage will you put on me.

But no matter what Huang Weiyi thinks or how he shoots, there are more and more old ladies and little ladies. And there are more and more masters, and there are more and more powerful masters.

The mutual curses between the jealous and the supporters are getting worse and worse, and they just have to fight and kill.

Huang Weiyi wanted to leave, but when he came here according to his feelings, he always felt that there was something here that attracted him, vague, indescribable, and unclear. I didn't recruit anyone to provoke anyone, I didn't break the law, why did you want me to leave. But what should I do if I always hug back and forth like this, pushing left and right? How can Lao Tzu still practice, and he is still looking for an opportunity to have a dick hair.

What do you think of Lao Tzu? Breeding pigs or breeding demons? His mother-in-law's little bald head can't go on like this, or just open a double repair building, and those who come will not refuse? No, that's not Lao Tzu's intention. Although Lao Tzu is a demon cultivator, he is looking for a true demon, what is a demon? Poor mortals don't understand, they even call demons by evil, you say that you have his little bald head all over your body, forget it, you actually use evil to describe demons!

Huang Weiyi is estimated to be a little bald man, who looks like a dog, and is a master and grandmother...... In order to suppress their instincts, they made this demonic thing. His grandfather's little bald head, you think of a nun, you want a nun, he is a little bald head to cover up, make a devil, make a fig leaf for you, is it a crime to make he? This little bald head is much better than his pseudo-Buddha and pseudo-Buddha milk who cover his head and face. At least he doesn't sneak around, he doesn't suppress the nature of life.

Lao Tzu is a demon cultivator, and he is also a demon. What do you want to do in all these lives? Don't you just want to sleep with Lao Tzu? The radish plucked out his eyes, and he will plant leeks with his eyes. Lao Tzu is not a leek, Lao Tzu's magic is a leek. Lao Tzu is the same as the little bald head, he does not quit meat and vegetarian, and Lao Tzu's demon body is not afraid of poison. You don't let Lao Tzu live in peace, wow, Lao Tzu let you live in peace. Lao Tzu does not have so much courtesy, righteousness and shame, Lao Tzu only has the real 'devil' in his heart.

Huang Weiyi found a luxurious hotel, chartered the most luxurious room, and 10,000 top-grade spirit stones a day. A big signboard was erected at the door of the hotel: "If you want to sleep with Lao Tzu, please move to Room 999 on the ninth floor." Huang Weiyi meditated and cultivated in the room.

The hotel door was almost flooded with spittle. All life is shy and timid, and after spitting, trott away. Shouting, swearing, complaining, scolding, scolding, scolding, warblers and swallows, the voice echoes and tangles in the air.

It was so quiet for three days. A low-level male cultivator in the hotel, taking advantage of the convenience of delivering things, obscenely suggested to Huang Weiyi: Change the content of the signboard at the door to "If you need to discuss magic skills, fairies, please move to room 999 on the ninth floor." was slapped out of the room by Huang Weiyi.

"Guest officer, there is a fairy visiting. Excuse me, are you old, see or not. The maid's voice clearly echoed in Huang Weiyi's ears through the sound transmission jade. Huang Weiyi's brain buzzed instantly, what kind of rhythm is this? Is there really a life that is more demonic than Lao Tzu? Under the eyes of everyone, dare to run to Lao Tzu's room? Could it be that he is a widow!

"Let her in! Don't close the door, close all circles. Huang Weiyi coldly ordered.

"Yes. The maid stepped aside. After a while, a tall female cultivator with a masked face, graceful posture, swaying like the wind came in. The maid withdrew.

Huang Weiyi was uncomfortable, and he stared at the female cultivator in front of him. The female cultivator has a devilish figure, bumpy and convex, a little more, no less than a point. 1.75 meters tall, without any ornaments on his head, long crystal hair with red in black, draped up to the waist, and no wind automatic. Nuns are like water, waves, wind, and rain, full of natural charm.

Huang Weiyi became more and more uncomfortable, and his heart was uncomfortable, like being rubbed by someone's heart. He wanted to run away, he wanted to hide, but he couldn't help himself. How many lives and deaths has Huang Weiyi experienced? Countless times he escaped in despair. He was unusually calm, his eyes were filled with black mist, and his body was gradually enveloped in black mist. At the same time, the divine soul and divine consciousness were closed in the black mist of his eyes, and he stared at the female cultivator calmly.

"What are you nervous about? I'm here to sleep with you. Do you think I'm ugly?" The nun stretched out her delicate fingers and slowly took off the light veil that covered her face.

Huang Weiyi had endless imagination, but he really didn't expect the scene in front of him, the female cultivator's face was as black as night, slowly squirming, changing between the tangible and the invisible, and the painful emotions and forms of life in the world were extremely exhausted. The demons of hell are not enough to describe what if. Huang Weiyi didn't feel nauseous and vomiting, Lao Tzu was a demon cultivator, and he had to find the true demon. It's just some liquid, form, and these things don't disgust me. If it's fatal, with this look, Lao Tzu can even sleep with you, and he will definitely not have nightmares!

"Yes, there is a demon heart, a magic way, and I know randomness. Sit down, let's talk about the ideals of the devil. The light veil flew up and gently attached to the nun's face.

Huang Weiyi still stood and did not relax his vigilance: "Who are you? I can't beat you, I can't escape! ”

"Now that you know, what are you talking about, wouldn't it be nice to sit down and chat?" The female cultivator's voice was very good, like a yellow warbler singing in the morning, as satisfied as a bird that had just eaten insects.

Huang Weiyi sat down and skillfully brewed tea, the clear spring water was soaked in black, and the black swam in the tea. "Please. Huang Weiyi picked up the teacup, and the other party's teacup was held by his spiritual power, and slowly flew to the position where the nun was holding and stopped.

"Why don't you let the teacup come to my lips?" said the nun with a slight flirtatiousness.

"No, why, please drink tea, not feed you tea. Huang Weiyi was puzzled, and his voice was cold.

"I want to sleep with you, I'm here. ”

"Huang Weiyi, since you are here, of course I will sleep with you. ”

"How do you sleep?"

"Go to bed. ”

"Do you come first or do I come first?"

"Whatever. ”

"Okay, you go to bed first. ”

"Good. Huang Weiyi stood up and walked towards the big bed.

"You're obedient. ”

"It's not obedience, it's promise. You are not afraid of gossip, you are not afraid of the contempt of living beings, what am I afraid of, I am a demon cultivator, a demon. ”

"You can't beat me. ”

"Commitment has nothing to do with strength. ”

"I have the strength to break my promise, I don't want to sleep with you. Come back. ”

"Good. Huang Weiyi walked back to the coffee table and sat down.

"What is a demon?" The nun asked lightly, her tone a little lonely.

"There are no demons in the world. I seek the true demon, not the false demon, the false demon is just other beings who blame the fault to the demon. False demons have become the vehicle for the evil of other beings. That's not magic. How many lives are more evil than demons, but in the end they are infinitely beautiful. The little bald head once said: Why do you have to kill demons when you cultivate Buddha? Why do you kill demons when Buddha crosses sentient beings?"

There is some truth to that. Look at those lives who fled quickly, it is this virtue that always uses the means of three hundred taels of silver here to cover up the facts, cover up their ears and steal bells. But the world is used to it, and it is all like this, and the true nature and true feelings of the devil have become evil. ”

"When I find the true demons, I make them disappear and reshape the world of the true demons. Let the hypocritical and hypocritical villain have nowhere to hide. ”

"May you have that day, my name is Mo Suyuan, a monk of the Imperial Night Sect. ”

"Hello, Huang Weiyi, I'm not a Middle Realm cultivator. ”

"I can introduce you to the sect, are you interested?"

"You're not small, as far as I know, don't the monks in the sect have to be screened layer by layer before they can go up?"

"That's normally true, but you met me. There's nothing surprising about you, except that you're good-looking. ”

"In that case, why help me? With your ability, you must be sought after by countless male cultivators who are much more handsome than me. You have not lost your true yin, you should have the true demon in your heart. ”

"No, it's just a matter of doing whatever you want. The demons in the Imperial Night Sect are cultivating Yingye, and there is no one who is destined. This time I received the mission of the sect, and I happened to meet you as a strange person, hehe!"

"I'm not wonderful, my heart is to the real devil, it doesn't mean that I have no desires, it's just that the sea has been difficult to water. These girls are not worthy of my sacrifice but true yang. Once I have fallen into the devil, I will be a real demon. ”

"It turned out to be an injured demon, didn't they all walk to the bed just now?"

"There's a teleportation array there. If you get up, I will flee. ”

"Can't escape?"

"Of course, it's to save your life. ”

"Hehe, it's interesting, there is actually a demon cultivator like you. Do you know how many people in the Imperial Night Sect want to sleep with me? As long as it's a male, they all want to sleep with me. You actually want to escape, hahahahaha, you want to laugh at me to death. ”

"It's not funny, if I hadn't been able to beat you, I would have escaped. ”

"Once the sea and the moon were bright, but there were tears?"

"She didn't like me and became another monk's fellow. ”

"Won't you rob?"

"I grabbed it, but I can't grab it. ”

"Tell me where they are? I'll grab it for you. Mo Suyuan said excitedly, she felt that this kind of thing was very interesting and had a sense of accomplishment.

Huang Weiyi looked at Mo Suyuan curiously and seriously, thought about it very carefully and said, "You can't beat it, it's almost as good as them robbing you." Besides, I don't want to rob it, I also gave a gift to their wedding, but unfortunately half of the gift was stolen by the little bald head. ”

"And what I can't rob? If I can't grab it, I can steal it. With me, what are you afraid of. "Mo Suyuan is very interested.

"At that time, I was in the middle of the human fairyland, guess what realm that guy is?"

"What realm, it is not just to build a foundation. ”

"Am I that weak? At that time, that guy was no more than the middle stage of the Xuan Soul. ”

"Are you too weak?"

"It's not that I'm too weak, it's that he's too strong. ”

"Where are they? We're looking for them. ”