Chapter Twenty-Five: Undercurrents
The blue waves on the Yao Pond rippled, and the hurricane suddenly rose.
The nine-colored bird silently, like a ghost, flew over the blue waves of Yao Chi, over the snow-capped mountains, over a large dense primeval forest, and finally, came to a dense cave mouth hidden in countless bushes.
It flew silently into the secret cavern and disappeared into the pitch-black cavern in an instant.
In the depths of the Kunlun Mountains, there is a deep canyon. The canyon is hundreds of meters high and is flanked on both sides by dense, tall bushes.
It's as if no one has ever been here, and it's off the beaten track.
However, in the dense bushes, there is a hidden cave.
The entrance to the cave is dark, and it stretches infinitely underground, passing through countless caves, dark rivers, and underground pits along the way, and finally reaches a huge underground karst cave.
The top of the cave is hundreds of zhang high, and the four walls are inlaid with huge night pearls, which illuminate the cave as bright as day.
The ground of the cave is crawling with thousands of dense, wriggling, brightly colored poisonous snakes.
These venomous snakes come in all sizes, hissing and spitting scarlet letters, making scalp-tingling "brush-brush" sounds and a pungent stench.
At the end of the cave were steps.
At the end of the stairs is a tall platform dozens of feet high.
The ground on both sides of the high platform is full of human skulls, layered on top of each other, densely packed, hundreds or thousands, and it looks very terrifying.
The two walls of the high platform side are inlaid with huge night pearls, which illuminate the high platform as bright as day.
In the center of the platform, there is a huge stone bed, which is covered with a large red brocade bedding, and the bed is covered with a wide flowing white silk veil tent.
Silk silk flutters lightly in the wind, stirring up bursts of beautiful spring colors.
On the stone bed, half-lying and half-lying, a bewitching and sexy red-clothed beauty.
The beauty in red is tall, with towering mountain peaks, a convex and backward figure, and snow-white skin.
A bright red brocade embroidered robe, tightly pressed on the charming and enchanting body, it looks convex and concave, very hot.
The long back hem of the robe has been dragged from the stone bed to the ground, and the luster on the robe is flowing and bewitching, like a clear pond rippling with blue waves, showing a seductive brilliance.
The beauty has snow-white hair, which is pulled into a towering bun on the top of her head, and on the left and right sides of the bun, there are two jasper pinched gold hairpins, and in the middle of the bun, there is a brilliant ruby flower.
The ruby shines brightly, looking beautiful and charming.
Under the beauty's snow-white eyebrows, there are long, snow-white eyelashes.
A pair of green eyes under the eyelashes, vicious and enchanting, with a deadly charm, like a deadly poison, smelling sweet and delicious, it tastes like a person's life.
The beauty's upturned nose, bright red lips, pretty melon seed face, pointed chin, and two pink blushes on the cheeks are particularly eye-catching.
The beauty is slender and jade in her hand, holding a bright bronze mirror, and the bronze mirror is facing the demonic face, looking left and right, left and right.
The beauty's green eyes showed an extremely narcissistic look, and there was a hint of deep resentment.
The beauty stretched out her slender jade hand, gently stroked her snow-white face, bright red lips, snow-white neck, and frowned slightly.
She dressed up every day, and longed for her master to come and see her.
But this time, the master did not come for two months.
The beauty's heart can't help but be filled with deep disappointment and resentment.
She sighed deeply, looked at the mirror, and said to herself: "Master, you haven't come to see the demon for a long time, when will you come?" The demon misses you so much. “
Her voice was rough and deep, and it sounded very weird, a bit like a man's voice.
I don't know how long it took, and there was a faint fluctuation of familiar mana in the air.
The woman in red shrank her blue eyes, her body trembled suddenly, and she looked at the void beside her with a look of surprise.
The void not far from the stone bed suddenly distorted, and a tall man in white flashed out of the void, stepped out of the void, and appeared in front of the stone bed, with a faint smile on his face, looking at her condescendingly.
The woman in red looked overjoyed, quickly climbed down from the bed, and knelt down in front of the man in white.
She prostrate herself on the ground, and shouted in her mouth: "Yan Demon kneels to welcome the master, and the master will live forever." “
She reverently prostrate on the ground, like the emperor's harem concubine, reverently welcoming the emperor's arrival.
The man in white is tall, wearing a moon-white robe, with a noble and indifferent temperament, handsome facial features, and a pair of deep and cold eyes, as if he has penetrated the past and present lives, the vicissitudes of life, and full of deep desire.
Although he has a fairy-like temperament and a fluttering fairy aura all over his body, however, those deep and gloomy eyes have too strong desire, which destroys his sanctimonious immortal aura.
The person who came was the head of the Shushan Immortal Gate, Feng Wuchen.
It is really incredible that the head of the Shushan Immortal Sect appeared in such a place where people like him should not appear.
However, Feng Wuchen seemed to be extremely familiar with this place. He walked to the stone bed and sat down on the master's chair.
He looked at it with satisfaction, prostrate at his feet, with a bewitching and sultry posture, his eyes were full of scrutiny and criticism, and there was a deep primitive desire.
Yan Youyou was dressed in a red brocade robe, with a low-cut narrow shoulders and a thin waist, dragging a wide water sleeve, dragging out the old man at the back, with colored silk threads on it, embroidered with purple and green flowers, just like a singing drama on the stage, full of grandeur of appearance.
This dress, which outlines her peach-like figure, is convex and backward, and is about to come out, full of wild and wild temptation.
Feng Wuchen's sanctimonious immortal aura disappeared in an instant, and his gaze at Yan Youdemon was full of naked desire.
Feng Wuchen pretended to have a handsome face, and snorted coldly: "Slut, if the deity doesn't come, you can't bear it?" Isn't it worth cleaning up again? “
Yan Demon twisted his slender waist, like a pet dog, knelt down to Feng Wuchen's side, raised his beautiful face, and said: "Master, the demon is well-behaved, just wait for the master to clean up." The master quickly cleaned up the demons, and the demons couldn't wait. “
As soon as Feng Wuchen stretched out his hand, a small soft leather whip appeared in his hand. With a wave of his hand, the small leather whip "snapped" and hit Yan Youyou's plump buttocks, making a crisp sound.
Feng Wuchen asked while fighting, "Cheap, is it true?" Lying is a punishment. “
Yan Demon was whipped with a leather whip, with an expression of enjoyment on his face, and nodded busily: "Of course it's true, please continue to clean up, the demon likes it very much." “
Feng Wuchen raised his leather whip and kept whipping at Yan Youyou's body.
Yan Youyou had a look of enjoyment, and his mouth emitted a charming and coquettish sound, like a kitten calling spring: "Thank you master for cleaning up, thank you master for cleaning up!" “
The gestures are curling, the mountain peaks tremble, bewitching and pretentious, charming to the bones, and angry, Feng Wuchen saw that he was very satisfied.
Yan Demon screamed coquettishly, and said enchantingly: "The master hasn't come for so long, the demon misses you so much...... The host has packed enough, let's double repair......"
Feng Wuchen saw that Yan Demon looked confused and full of spring, and he suddenly became excited.
He threw away the leather whip, took Yan Youyou into his arms, and scolded: "Little slut, can't you wait? “
The Yan Demon twisted the water snake's waist frantically, showing the snake demon's charm technique.
One by one, she slowly took off her clothes, revealing her hot and sexy jade body.
The two rolled on the stone bed, entangled together, and the room was full of spring for a while......
The enchanting and charming woman is a snake demon and Yan demon who has been lurking and cultivating for thousands of years in the Kunlun Mountains.
Yan Demon has thousands of years of Taoism, looks enchanting and beautiful, has profound demon power, and is ruthless, which can be described as a femme fatale.
The relationship between the two is very delicate and a long story.
Thousands of years ago, when Yan Demon was still a small snake, he absorbed the essence of the sun and the moon, gained some opportunities, and had a cultivation foundation.
At the critical moment of cultivating and transforming the Yan Demon Demon, he was robbed and killed by Feng Wuchen, a disciple of the Shushan Immortal Sect.
Conquering demons and eliminating demons and defending the common people in the world has always been the unshirkable responsibility of Shushan Xianmen.
Feng Wuchen originally wanted to kill the Yan Demon under the sword and remove the demon to defend the road, but the Yan Demon begged bitterly, expressing his willingness to sign a master-servant contract with Feng Wuchen, be a slave for life, and promise to provide any services for Feng Wuchen.
At that time, Feng Wuchen didn't know what kind of selfishness he had, so he really let go of Yan Demon and used his mana to sign a master-servant contract with Yan Demon and Demon that was despised by the Three Realms.
Feng Wuchen not only privately provided a considerable elixir to help Yan Demon cultivate demon law.
Moreover, he turned a blind eye to Yan Demon Demon's private capture of the human race as a tonic for his own cultivation.
As a result, Yan Demon Demon almost became a pawn for Feng Wuchen to deal with many personal affairs and grudges.
The relationship between the two, in thousands of years of communication, has gradually crossed the line and turned into an unclear and unclear underground lover relationship.
Yan Demon is charming and beautiful, and her demon power is very deep, therefore, Feng Wuchen has many things that cannot be solved in person, all of which are handed over to Yan Demon and settled by her secretly.
And the Yan Demon Demon received countless top-grade pills from Feng Wuchen, which he used to cultivate and improve his mana cultivation.
The two take what they need, have a complicated relationship, are partners, master and servant, and lovers, and have been at peace for thousands of years.
The nine-colored bird listened to the huge movement inside, and its wings went weak, so frightened that it almost fell from the air to the ground.
The immortal cultivator who made him extremely frightened came to see his master again, and he was used to seeing it for a long time.
The nine-colored bird carefully restrained its breath, quickly found a place to hide, and came back in a few days.
Yan Demon and Feng Wuchen carnivaled wantonly, and after a few days of rest, Feng Wuchen was very satisfied with Yan Demon Demon's performance.
Yan Demon Demon is also a concubine to Feng Wuchen, and he is reluctant.
Before parting, Feng Wuchen asked Yan Demon Demon: "Demon Demon, how did the deity explain your affairs?" “
Yan Youyou's face was springy, his eyes were like silk, and he said coquettishly:
"Sang Luo went to investigate, but has not yet returned. The master can rest assured, that Heavenly Black Dragon, the demon will definitely not let him go. After all, his Dragon Pill is the best tonic for my cultivation ascension. When I cultivate and ascend to become a god, I will be able to be with my master openly. “
Feng Wuchen was noncommittal, his eyes were deep and cold.
The lust retreated, and in his cold eyes, there was no trace of affection for the woman in his arms.
To him, Yan Demon is not much different from a puppy and kitten, when he is happy, he teases him, and when he is unhappy, he will kick away mercilessly.
Yan Demon was nested in his arms at this time, how could he know his cold heart?
She is like any woman who falls in love, looking up at the handsome face of her lover, with an obsessive admiration, and is dreaming of a spring and autumn dream of a couple.
Yan Demon Jiaojiao smiled and said: "Master, I heard that there is a strange treasure born in Yaochi, what kind of treasure is it?" “
Feng Wuchen's handsome face showed a ruthlessness that he was determined to get: "The deity has been cultivating hard, and I have waited so long in order to get that thing......"
As he spoke, he looked at her sharply and warned: "Demon, you can't fight its idea, remember your own duty, otherwise, the deity will not spare ......"
Yan Demon shrank his neck in fright, pouted and said, "Demon knows, I'm not interested in that strange treasure, I just need to get the little black dragon's dragon ball." “
After Feng Wuchen left, Yan Demon was lying lazily on the stone bed, thinking that after obtaining the Dragon Ball, she could fly to become a god.
There was a faint sound in the air, the sound of wings stirring, and her vicious eyes staring at the entrance of the cave.
Seeing that Feng Wuchen had finally left, the nine-colored bird breathed a long sigh of relief.
He flew into the cave, landed under the stone steps, and the moment he fell to the ground, he turned into a young man with a short body and an ugly appearance.
The young man has a convex mouth and concave eyes and a nose, and his appearance is indescribable.
The ugly boy cautiously and respectfully reported on the ground: "Tell the lord, my subordinates have been investigating for a few days, and the little black dragon was caught by an ugly girl by the Yao Pond and kept at home as a fish. “
Yan Youyou's face changed, and he ordered: "Continue to keep an eye on it, wait for the opportunity to act, and report it to me if there is a situation." “
"Yes." Sang Luo replied respectfully, "I'll go now." “
After Sang Luo finished speaking, he turned into a nine-colored bird and disappeared into the cave in an instant.
Yan Demon remembered Feng Wuchen's handsome face, and his green eyes showed infinite obsession:
"I'm a demon, I must get the Dragon Ball...... Only by ascending to become a god can I be with you for the rest of my life......"