For some reason, the first thing Qin Yousang thought of was the tofu stall outside the gate of Qingshan Sect.

The local people who live in the Qingshan sect like to gather every five days to set up stalls. There is a small polder on Wuli Road outside the mountain gate. Qi refining disciples who can't Bigu like to go to the field, buy snacks and snacks and use some wine and food.

The tofu stall was set up by a delicate and beautiful young woman. Wearing a floral gown, carrying a newborn child on his back. She didn't dare to raise her eyes to look at the young male disciple of Qi refining. Both the fried tofu and the money were bowed and their faces were red. Whispering. Probably not long after giving birth, she had a pair of plump white hands and a simple silver bracelet on her wrist. Her hand was like a fluttering butterfly when she fried the tofu, and the silver bracelet shook slightly.

It shook so much that Qin Yousang's heart was numb.

He suddenly gave himself a slap in the face. Where he thought was the young woman who fried tofu, and he clearly remembered the hands that brought him infinite pleasure and strange feelings in the dark night.

Well, he couldn't deny that he was full of curiosity about the woman who had lost Yuanyang that night. In addition to that unforgettable night in his life, there are other people he cares about.

For example, the father and the queen mother who have long passed away.

The kingdoms of the Infinite Continent had close ties with the monks. After the foundation was built, he returned to the royal city several times and guarded the people of the kingdom. In the palace specially built for him, he enjoyed the favor of his parents. Parents are getting old, siblings have difficulty communicating, and their feelings are indifferent. A hundred years after his parents, he completely broke off this relationship.

If you don't embark on the path of spiritual practice. Maybe he will be the lord of the country in the rolling red dust, protect the people, enjoy the joy of family, and go through the eight hardships of the world until he dies.

He doesn't regret it. Different 100-year life has its own different scenery.

At the age of four, he went to the mountain to learn art, and the Aoyama Sect was his second home. At this moment, he missed the master and the two senior brothers of Dishui Cliff a little.

"Master, I'm really sorry for you......" His voice was blown by the wind, and it sounded more like a feeble mutter.

Qin Yousang decided to die and not return to the sect, largely because he was worried that Ling Shanzi would finally recover from his injuries after learning the truth, and he would die of anger. He still has a lot of affection for his master who can scare people to death. There is also a face that belongs to the dripping cliff. He didn't want his senior brother and the disciples of Dripping Cliff to be unable to raise their heads because of themselves in the sect.

No matter how much you focus on cultivation, you don't have to cultivate without humanity.

Demon cultivation is different. Xuanmen Zhengzong called it a demon, naturally because the other party had no humanity.

No matter how there is a contradiction between the Xuanmen sects, it is normal to fight and kill. It won't be as vicious as demonic practice.

When he was taken captive like a living dead, a man who claimed to be a Demon Wingguard approached him on the way. Tell him that Ling Shanzi's natal flying sword pierced the body of the Demon Venerable. The Demon Venerable was seriously injured, and the Demon Realm withdrew from the Qingshan Sect. At that time, he thought he was going to be humiliated. Another man came and stopped the wingman. The whisper was vague, to the effect that the Demon Venerable was useful for himself...... Pigs are fattened and then slaughtered. Could it be that he has been ignored for seven years, just to send it to others as a furnace a few days ago?

Using this method to completely defeat a Yuanying cultivator - Qin Yousang Ning didn't want to return to Qingshan Sect even if he died, obviously this method was extremely useful.

Let the Demon Venerable give herself to her to enjoy, what is her status in the Demon Realm?

Qin Yousang touched his face and thought, could it be that she is the Demon Venerable himself? When he was captured and returned to the Demon Realm, he fell in love with his beautiful face, and kept him as a furnace to absorb Yuanyang's face? Thinking of the middle-aged woman with a face as majestic as a man's moaning in his arms, Qin Yousang shivered and got goosebumps.

No, she should be young. Qin Yousang remembered her voice, as soft as a young bird that had just come out of its shell.

After Xiu Wei arrived at Yudan, his age and face stayed at that time. For the sake of beauty, the nun also takes medicines such as the anti-Yan pill. It's just that the eyes that have experienced a hundred years of vicissitudes are no longer as pure as a girl, and they are more calm after the experience. What's different is the sound. Just like the Daojun Pure Fairy of Shangyuan Sect. Even if the face stays at the age of twenty, no matter how crisp the voice is, it will no longer be as immature as a hatched child.

Her breath fell on him like a feather in the darkness. She is extremely slender. When she took his hand and put it on her waist, he really understood what a thin waist was called.

Thinking clearly that it was not the Demon Venerable himself, Qin Yousang breathed a sigh of relief.

Although it was forced, Qin Yousang couldn't deny that he enjoyed it very much at that time. It's probably the woman who suffers from this kind of thing, right? As long as it is not a Demon Venerable, Qin Yousang is very relieved.

became a prisoner, and he could also take advantage of the witch. Qin Yousang smiled unkindly.

He decided that he had taken advantage of the witch. But a Yuanying monk was forcibly used as a furnace once, where did his self-esteem and face go?

The Boundless Continent favored his female cultivators to be able to line up from the peak of the Qingshan Sect to the outside of the mountain gate.

It's not that he can't understand the affection in the eyes of those female cultivators. It's just that I didn't have a heartbeat.

Qin Yousang sighed faintly. After cultivating for a hundred years, he didn't let others take advantage of him, but he became the furnace of a demon girl in the demon world. Thinking that he was forced to be a furnace and was taken Yuanyang, a strong sense of humiliation came to his heart again.

The white light flashed in front of him, and a thunderclap fell. Qin Yousang looked at the sky angrily, he couldn't be a little resentful? Why should you be struck by lightning before you die?

In an instant, the torrential rain fell. Qin Yousang had nowhere to avoid, so he poured moisture on his head.

A strange feeling rose in my heart. He didn't care. Not far away, the lightning filaments wrapped around the wheal, disappearing from time to time on the gray dust wall, which was very spectacular. Qin Yousang thought that if he rushed in at this time, he would probably be roasted by lightning first and then chopped by Gangfeng, and the aroma of the meat would probably be able to spread several miles away. I wonder if the alien beasts in the red sea will bravely rush to their own human bait?

Something flashed through my mind again. Qin Yousang frowned. What was he thinking? Alien beasts? Bait? He sat up abruptly. wiped the rain off his face and was a little excited.

There is even thunder and rain in the depths of the Red Sea, where there is no snow at all?!

There is no grass growing in the red sea, and I have never heard of lakes and rivers. But those strange beasts can't live without water, right? Then there must be water in the Red Sea. Where there is water, there is life, and where does the water go when it rains so much? In other words, there is only the Gobi Desert on the surface of the Red Sea. This is not necessarily the case underground.

Maybe he can find some treasure to heal his injuries and restore his cultivation?

As soon as he thought of this, Qin Yousang no longer had the will to die. Even if you can't find it, it's better to die than to give up.

The rain rained for nearly two hours. Waterfall-like rainwater cascades down the rocks, collects in low-lying areas of the ground, and gradually disappears into the cracks of the rocks.

The wind swept away all the sand and gravel on the surface, leaving the rocky surface exposed. Qin Yousang searched all the way along the stone cracks in the ground, three miles away from the Gangfeng wheal, and the earth cracked a wide and deep crack here. He lay down, his ears pressed against the ground, and faintly heard the sound of water. The consciousness spreads out, and it feels like the ground is wider than the gap above. However, at the same time, he faintly heard the low roar of a strange beast coming from underground.

With the magic weapon of cultivation in his body, he would have jumped down a long time ago. When you encounter a strange beast, you will destroy it. Now...... Qin Yousang smiled bitterly and bitterly.