Chapter Twenty-Five: The Transformation Cave Mingcha, the Devil's Whisper

The man's back had always been so thin, like a candle and a fire, floating in his life, stubbornly trying to light the way for him to light the night, but he didn't know that the light was burning his life, and he wanted him to go a little longer. Because of this, he has always been moving straight forward, even if he is half a tincture and has a mixed reputation, he still has not lost his heart.

The surrounding scenery suddenly dissipated like smoke, revealing the place where they had fallen and stepped on, the dragon was still dizzy, and its tail and claws were still twitching in the air, obviously still immersed in the illusion, and it seemed that it was frightened.

The Jun carp on the side was still standing straight with the cat in his arms.

Jiu Ying is an extremely patient person, and this patience is especially redoubled when encountering opponents whom he admires quite a lot. He is also a very principled man, and he will never take advantage of the danger of victory when his opponent is not in a fighting situation. He believes that Jun Li will soon find a way to solve this game, and it is precisely the introduction that needs to be found, and if he wants to use brute force to fight, he will only consume himself, and the deeper he falls, the more painful he becomes.

Qiankun Eye is really worthy of being an artifact, penetrating people's hearts, conjuring up what they love in pain, and doing everything possible to torture and tear wounds, which can really be described as a direct attack on weakness.

So he found a fleshy place on the dragon at his feet and sat down, put his hands in the center, and waited for his opponent to wake up.

A fan who killed the demon in the past saved Qianxue, holding her waist, it was still the original warm fragrant nephrite. With their feet in the sea of flowers, the two of them fell back to the cliff lightly.

"Jun Carp ......"

She looked up at Jun Li, breathing like an orchid, faintly embarrassed by her little daughter. Jun Li's hand gently brushed her hair bun and took off the wreath she was wearing on her head.

The flowers compete with each other, clustered in one place, exuding an intoxicating fragrance.

He lowered his hand, took a deep breath, and said coldly: "It turns out that Qiankun's eyes are like this. If you can penetrate people's hearts and know that I have no intention of ending up here, why do you still do such a murderous act? ”

"Do you seem very happy to you that you have arranged such a scene, to laugh at the contradictions and entanglements in our hearts, to see us trying to find a way out in despair? ”

"She's a person, she will never hide behind people like this and wait for someone to save her, she will only insist on going her own way, she can't do things with her brains, and she dares to break into a big disaster, even if she knows that she will be injured, she will never be restrained!" He frowned: "It's not the same as an imposter like you!" ”

The woman's face turned pale and she took a step back.

As he said this, with a slight force, he shook the wreath in his hand and scattered it with the wind.

Scattered like this wreath, it was this illusion of deception, the fan in his hand disappeared as if burned by fire, and the woman with eyebrows and teeth in front of him also faded away from her long and jade figure.

He saw a hint of sadness in the woman's eyebrows. But he knew that this sorrow would never be true, if it was, the person would not have walked away, he knew what she stayed with him for, but he still couldn't help but make all kinds of excuses for her, until the facts were in front of him, and the lies she had painstakingly managed were revealed overnight.

People still really hold on to illusions forever without personally confirming it.

Jun Li opened his eyes.

Huang Mo saw his master fall with his own eyes, he was already seriously injured, but he vomited a mouthful of blood again, the demon beast pierced her master, and the already broken body added a hole, the demon beast seemed to be quiet, but the shot was as fierce and fast as ever, Huang Mo suddenly recalled, remembering that when he was young, he seemed to have encountered this kind of demon beast, although Su Jishan was covered with a fairy barrier to resist the turbidity of the human world, but these demon beasts were born from the inside of the turbidity, and occasionally one or two broke through the barrier into Su Jishan, Huang Mo met one when he hadn't cultivated to a high level.

This one has become a demon beast that Huang Mo has lived to this day but still remembers it vividly.

Master called this demon beast a nightmare.

Because they are soulless and bodyless, they are formed by the condensation of turbidity, once there are any natural and man-made disasters in the human world, this kind of demon beast will be born more, they feed on the emotions of the human race, parasitic on the body and mind of the fragile or physically weak human race, shake the poisonous heart, and then cause more disasters. Demon beasts that absorb more negative emotions can greatly increase their cultivation, and then cultivate entities to attack humans. This vicious circle will continue until the world becomes a purgatory on earth and a paradise for demons.

Therefore, this kind of demon beast has also become a first-class killing target for the Terran Immortal Cultivation Sect such as Shushan. But because there is no demonic energy on his body at all, it is extremely difficult to find the demons hidden in the human world.

The one back then, the cultivation was not high enough, and it could only reach the parasitic heart, it chattered a lot in Huang Mo's ear, but Huang Mo had no concept of money and status, and he didn't have much idea of power and ambition, so the dry mouth that the demon said didn't shake her, and the breath was out of breath, and Huang Mo was concerned and warned it to eat more vegetarian, so that it could be healthy and live a long life.

The demon in her body was silent.

The demon said, "I can help you cultivate immortals." ”

Huang Mo suddenly came to his senses: "You didn't say it earlier!" Meow meow meow! ”

Then under the earnest inducement of the demon, she actually dared to brave the world's disgrace and steal a pill from the master when he was practicing. It is said that this elixir was personally refined by the Heavenly Emperor and sent down to thank the master for his help. But what exactly helped Huang Mo naturally didn't care at all, she only knew that the demon told her that Lao Jun's elixir could be worth tens of thousands of years of cultivation, and the fairy Chang'e who danced day and night in the Guanghan Palace in the human world script was a fairy who stole her husband's elixir and flew directly to become an immortal.

There is a case in the front, there is an elixir in the back, the time and place are favorable, although she can't dance, but she can be honest and honest with the master day and night, and say a fairy liao together, which is a great temptation for Huang Mo.

But before this elixir could be entered, it was caught by the master. Huang Mo had already done something wrong, and he was so frightened that he trembled, and the elixir in his hand trembled, and rolled out with a grunt, and then was swallowed by the hidden demon lurking.

The demon swelled and grew rapidly in front of them at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then toppled the thatched hut.

The master looked back at the scorched piano that had been trampled on, and the poems and songs scattered all over the place, stirring up a pool of infinite spring light, and shaking away the cranes and kites that were sleeping in leisure. Sacrificed a long sword that was buzzing and skilled.

Even after eating the pill of explosive cultivation, the demon was still abused into scum by the master. Then he fixed the demon on the top of the mountain with a peachwood sword, and exposed it to the sun for several days before he completely wiped out the demon.

Huang Mo was also lifted to her feet and hung up a flat burden until the demon disappeared, and her punishment was not over.