Everyone got acquainted with each other, and it didn't take long for more than a hundred warriors to leave the Black City and move towards the Demon Blood Lake. For more up-to-date chapters, visit: ШЩЩ.(7)(9)XS.сОМ.

In this ancient demon domain, there are no forests to speak of, all of them are plains, with low mountains everywhere, and countless blood-red 'colored' streams can be faintly seen.

The water of these small streams is undrinkable, and there is a powerful 'yin' evil power in it, if the warrior drinks it, it will cause the spiritual spring to mutate, and the 'yin' evil qi will be hoarded in the body, which will cause the meridians to collapse and the sea of consciousness to be shattered.

Of course, for some high-level alchemists, they can use the water of this stream to configure some poison pills.

Cheng Wushuang and the others currently want to reach the Demon Blood Lake, they must first cross the Red Grass Plain, cross the Great Demon Mountain Range, and after walking through a strange stone plain full of strange stones, they can reach the Demon Blood Lake.

The reason why Murong Qiong chose today was because today's beast 'tide' had just faded, and it was very safe to walk in the Red Grass Plain, and he would hardly encounter powerful demon beasts.

Cheng Wushuang and the others were all three of them riding a tamed ninth-order ancient demon beast, running wildly all the way on the Red Grass Plain.

These more than fifty demon beasts were domesticated by a beast tamer who followed Murong Qiong after several years.

Cheng Wushuang has heard a little about this beast tamer profession, and like the puppeteer, they all belong to the down-and-out sub-professions, and in today's era, few people have obtained the inheritance of these down-and-out professions.

This kind of person is very rare, and at the same time, it is not taken seriously, and in the current world of martial arts, only the three major sub-professions of inscription, alchemy, and refining weapons are widely accepted by people.

As for the formation, it is only below this avenue.

And identification and cooking are actually quite rare, especially appraisers, and it is even more difficult to meet a high-level appraiser in the star world than to find a puppeteer.

However, in ancient times, these sub-professions were much more powerful, Cheng Wushuang learned through ancient records that powerful beast tamers can use their 'essence' divine power to 'mingle' with countless demon beasts, 'spirits' and monsters', domesticate ten thousand beasts, and fight for themselves.

There was once a legend that in the ancient history of the divine realm, there was a supreme beast tamer who cast ten thousand divine thoughts, each thought, domesticated an ancient celestial dragon to bombard and kill the enemy.

Of course, the puppeteer is also very powerful, in ancient times, the famous puppet art was the Heavenly Demon Clan, it is said that in the Heavenly Demon Clan, the human race supreme who once controlled ten ancient emperor ranks.

"Why don't I go to the mall to see if there are any ancient books that sell animal taming and study. ”

Because Cheng Wushuang has the inheritance of the Heavenly Demon Clan, he is already a 'gate' puppeteer after learning the "Imperial Spirit Codex", so he doesn't have to 'waste' the creation value.

Right now, Cheng Wushuang is riding a demon beast with Cheng Naixue and Cheng Shuiyue, and if Cheng Wushuang wants to enter the Creation Supreme God Space, his consciousness will temporarily leave his body.

Therefore, Cheng Wushuang suddenly hugged Cheng Naixue's waist in front of him and said, "Naixue, I'm going to take a nap for a while, remember to hold my hands well." ”

Cheng Naixue sensed that Cheng Wushuang's hands were gently pressed against her abdomen, and a scorching temperature emanated from it, making her ears suddenly slightly ruddy, and her heart was a little upset.

She and Cheng Wushuang have never done anything male or female, so every time she has intimate contact with Cheng Wushuang, she feels a little excited and nervous, as well as a faint sense of shyness.

Cheng Wushuang's consciousness entered the Creation Supreme God Space at this time.

Quickly Lingde Xiaomeng opened the mall and began to choose the secret of taming beasts.

"The ability to tame demon beasts is still a must. ”

Cheng Wushuang has already decided in his heart, since he wants to learn, he must learn the best, his creation value is currently more than 100 million, I believe that in the near future, it will directly jump to more than 200 million or even 300 million, and soon he can realize the cultivation of the Ancient Bloodline Fruit Tree, and 'spend' to spend 10 million creation value to buy a god-level beast taming secret, it is completely fine.

Cheng Wushuang instantly 'spent' 10 million to buy a book of Demon Spirit Transformation Recipe, this 'door' mind method is a kind of method 'door' for cultivating 'essence' divine power, and it is also a treasure book for the god class of taming beasts.

After purchasing, Cheng Wushuang immediately learned.

In less than a breath, Cheng Wushuang's mind had countless methods and 'doors' for using the 'essence' divine power to communicate with the demon beasts, and there were also tricks for concluding the 'essence' divine seal to enter the demon beast's mind.

With Cheng Wushuang's powerful knowledge domain, coupled with these secret knowledge, he can already be regarded as a powerful beast tamer.

Not long after, Cheng Wushuang's consciousness returned to his body and woke up.

Suddenly, a faint fragrance wafted into his nose.

When he opened his eyes, Cheng Wushuang found that his head seemed to be lying on Cheng Naixue's fragrant shoulder.

Feeling the softness of the fragrant shoulders and Cheng Naixue's dreamy breath, and even faintly smelling Cheng Shuiyue's body fragrance, Cheng Wushuang couldn't help but 'revea' a wicked smile, his hands began to be dishonest, and his left hand quietly followed Cheng Naixue's abdomen, all the way up, and only stopped when he directly touched the fragrant and huge place.

The right hand slowly went down Cheng Shuiyue's back and stroked Cheng Shuiyue's 'buttocks'.

For a while, the bodies of the two 'women' trembled slightly, and they turned their heads fiercely and glared at Cheng Wushuang.

Cheng Wushuang didn't see anything at all, he smiled, and continued to violate, the soft touch on his hands made ripples rise in his heart.

Cheng Shuiyue and Cheng Naixue, also because of Cheng Wushuang's touch, there was a slight redness on their faces, especially Cheng Naixue, who secretly scolded Cheng Wushuang in her heart for being a big 'bastard', she could faintly perceive that there seemed to be a gradually growing thing on her back, as for what it was, the dirty 'girl' of the rhyme yarn had whispered to her.

Everyone ran 'waves' on the Red Grass Plain all day without rest, and when they were about to leave the Red Grass Plain, it was already nightfall.

"Let's leave the Red Grass Plains quickly, enter the edge of the Great Demon Mountain Range and rest for the night, and the next morning, we will rush again. ”

Murong Qiong said to everyone.

In the Ancient Demon Domain, Murong Qiong, the older generation of characters, have been 'groping' this area for a long time, and the dangers are clearer than anyone else.

Everyone did not object, and continued to hurry, and just as they were about to reach the Great Demon Mountain Range, Murong Qiong suddenly found a fire in front of him.

"Be careful!" Murong Qiong roared, continued to lead everyone forward, and soon, entered the Great Demon Mountain Range, and the source of the fire was a group of martial artists deliberately raised a spirit stone flame.

In front of everyone, a group of more than 200 people instantly blocked Murong Qiong's way.

The man at the head, judging by his appearance, should be in his thirties, with a slightly long beard, a huge red 'colored' scar on his cheeks, and his eyes are like poisonous snakes, staring at Murong Qiong and his group viciously.

"Murong Qiong, you cheap 'woman', we meet again. ”

The scar man's tone was 'gloomy', and he 'licked' the corners of his mouth.