readx;? There is a vein in the left path of the side door, and after cultivating the demonic skills passed down by the Great Freedom Demon Venerable, it is necessary to eat people, drink blood and devour souls, so as to feed the demon seeds nourished by heart addiction. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

There are also some monks in the demon cultivation lineage, because they are bloodthirsty by nature, and they also have the quirk of killing people and eating their hearts and livers. For them, they eat people like people eat cattle and sheep, not cruel and vicious, but really by nature, it is equivalent to tigers eating wolves, wolves eating sheep, and sheep eating grass. However, in recent tens of thousands of years, there have been fewer and fewer demon cultivators who like to eat people. It's just because many demon cultivators like to incarnate as human beings after they have achieved cultivation, such as the previous Toad Daojun. Since he likes to incarnate as a human, he naturally gradually cut off the idea of eating people, if he eats people again, wouldn't there be a disgusting feeling of eating the same kind of food?

Among the demons and demons, there are many strange evil tricks, some rely on eating people to increase their cultivation, some rely on devouring people's souls to strengthen their own souls, some use women's placenta to make alchemy, use live babies into medicine, and so on.

Normal people in the fairy gate, who would like human blood?

Xianmen is authentic, how can you like to drink blood?

"I don't drink blood. ”

Hengjiang shook his head and refused, but raised the wine jar in his hand and said, "This wine ...... I don't need my seniors to change things, as long as my seniors don't dislike me drinking from the altar, I invite my seniors to drink. ”

"How can a wine lover worry about that?"

The fat man in Tsing Yi took the wine jar in Hengjiang, took out a big bowl from his arms, poured it full, and then returned the wine jar to Hengjiang, tasted the wine in a small sip, and drank more than a dozen sips before smashing his lips, and said unsatisfactorily: "Those who say they like to drink on the surface, but they think that the wine they have drunk is not clean, and they think that other people's mouths are dirty, these people are hypocrites." It just so happens that I'm a real villain, not a hypocrite, I saw the wine in front of me, and it was too late to be happy, how could I dislike it?"

Yokoe nodded and said no more.

He met this fat man in Tsing Yi for the first time, and only vaguely guessed that the other party must be a senior master, but he didn't know his origin, so he naturally had to be cautious in his words and deeds. As for the fat man in Tsing Yi who mentioned exchanging human blood for wine as soon as they met, Hengjiang never took it to heart. Although this is the only word, Hengjiang guessed that this fat man in Tsing Yi probably saw through that he had cultivated demonic skills, and now he was suffering from mental addiction, so he said this. However, Yokoe is not worried that the fat man in Tsing Yi will deal with him because of this.

After the people in the Immortal Sect have cultivated the Demon Skill, at most, they will fall into the left path of the side door, or even the outer path of the evil demons. But whether it is the side door or the demon outer way, they are all immortal sects, and they can all come here to participate in the battle of immortals and demons. From the point of view of common sense, this fat man in Tsing Yi will definitely not fight Hengjiang because of this matter.

The fat man in Tsing Yi drank Longquan wine slowly, and when the bottom of the bowl was empty, he stretched out his tongue without any grace, added the wine bowl clean, and then smashed it and put away the wine bowl, he no longer asked Hengjiang for wine, only looked at Hengjiang for a long time with slanted eyebrows, and suddenly asked, "Is it uncomfortable?"

Yokoe nodded.

The fat man in Tsing Yi flashed in his eyes, and a golden palm rushed out of his sleeve, from top to bottom, like dumplings, wrapped towards Hengjiang.

Before Yokoe could react, his feet had been blocked by the golden light and he couldn't move.

The fat man in Tsing Yi flew to Hengjiang with an obscene face, took out a cold and shining knife, and shook it in front of Hengjiang, and then the blade swung down and slashed hard......

The surface of the Hengjiang River does not change color.

It's just that the knife of Tsing Yi Fat did not fall on Hengjiang, but cut a narrow wound on the fat man's palm. The blood that overflowed from the place where the skin and flesh of the palm were turned turned was actually flowing with wisps of colorful light, as if the fat man in Tsing Yi was not flowing with human blood, but from the melting liquid of colorful glass......

Yokoe only glanced at the blood, and his face turned pale at once. 、

The fat man in Tsing Yi smiled strangely and put his hand in front of Hengjiang and dangled it.

Now, Hengjiang's legs are trapped by the fat man in Tsing Yi with golden light, he can't move, he can't advance or retreat, he can only close his eyes to resist the temptation of blood, and he can't see it. But even so, Hengjiang's body was still trembling, like thousands of ants, crawling around in his heart, itching unbearably.

For those who practice demonic skills, human blood is the most tempting.

The more advanced the blood of the cultivated people, the more fragrant and sweet it is.

The fat man in Tsing Yi didn't know what kind of cultivation he was, and even his blood became colorful like glass, and his blood had an incomparable allure for Hengjiang.

When Hengjiang closed his eyes, the fat man in Tsing Yi put his hand in front of Hengjiang's nose and asked, "Is it fragrant?"

Hengjiang was already angry in his heart, and said in a deep voice: "I have no grievances with my predecessors, why are my predecessors like this?"

Don't you know that the longer you live, the more boring and boring your life becomes? Tonight I was extremely bored, difficult to sleep, saw the bright moon hanging, I came here to admire the moon, I thought that this night I would be as light as water, but I didn't expect God to have eyes, let me meet you. If I don't make you happy, won't I waste this fate that God has rewarded me?"

The fat man in Tsing Yi smiled happily and said, "God has made me meet you, if I don't make fun of you, I will offend God, and I will be punished by God." ”

What is this?

Do you base your own happiness on the suffering of others?

Hengjiang was even more indignant in his heart, but because his strength was far inferior to the fat man in Tsing Yi, and this person attacked secretly regardless of his identity, Hengjiang had been banned from moving his feet. Now he was about to cast a spell and fight with the fat man in Tsing Yi, but he found that the breath in his body was still in the stagnant water, and he did not move at all, and none of the various means could be used. Yokoe had no choice but to stop breathing. Fortunately, when he cultivated to the immortal gate, he had already practiced the method of fetal breathing, even if he closed his mouth and nose and did not breathe, he would not be suffocated to death within three or five hours.

"Hey...... The kid has a very hard temper!"

The fat man in Tsing Yi flicked his sleeves and dispersed the spell that blocked Hengjiang, and the wound in his palm had returned to its original state with a wave of his hand, leaving not even a trace of scarring.

Hengjiang was finally able to move freely, he knew that the strength of the people in Tsing Yi was profound, and he really couldn't fight, so he didn't bother to pay attention to it, and turned around and left.

"Hey, hey, go slowly, go slowly! I drank your wine, but I took revenge and teased you, and I was wrong about this. Why don't I compensate you?"

The fat man in Tsing Yi chased after him, came to Hengjiang's side, and said, "I have a lot of wonderful methods, do you want to learn them?"

Yokoe ignored it. He has the method of sailing given by Lu Shen, the demon of Jiuchong Mountain, which records many true methods of Jiuchong Mountain, why does Hengjiang need to learn the legal system of the people of Tsing Yi?

Seeing that Hengjiang was unmoved, the people in Tsing Yi thought about it and said, "I have many magic weapons, all of which are mysterious and extraordinary, do you want them?"

Yokoe still ignored it. There are not a few magic weapons of the fairy gate on his body, but because his cultivation is not enough, his mana is low, and it is difficult to exert the power of many treasures, even if he gets the magic weapon of the people in Tsing Yi, it is just the icing on the cake. What's more, Hengjiang has a very bad impression of this Tsing Yi man, and he doesn't want to be entangled with such a character anymore, and he doesn't want to accept this person's magic weapon.

The man in Tsing Yi said again: "I have a lot of beautiful disciples under my sect, I will introduce you to them, okay?"

Flying and flying, in the moonlight ahead, you can already see the attic compound suspended in mid-air.

Hengjiang slowed down his flight speed slightly, and replied, "I practice Tongzigong." ”

The man in Tsing Yi grinned, raised his eyebrows, and seemed to be angry, and said: "Do you think that I am an honest person, do you think that I am easy to bully, you don't want to trick me! Although Lu Shen's law system has many and all kinds of wonderful skills, there is only no child's skill. You can fool others about this, but you can't fool me! Lu Shen's guy is a big pervert, messing with flowers and grass everywhere, and hooking up with those innocent and innocent fairies everywhere. Hum...... I bet to you, if you really practice childlike skills, I'll castrate myself. If you don't practice Tongzigong, let me castrate you, okay?"

"Farewell!"

Hengjiang glanced at the man in Tsing Yi fixedly, and turned away.

"How about not talking to me like this?" the man in Tsing Yi groaned, waved his hand to Hengjiang, and said, "Goodbye." ”

Hengjiang flew to the door of the main hall without looking back, and said, "Seniors and me, it's better not to see each other again." ”

"Hey...... There are some fates that can't be avoided. The man in Tsing Yi read the words and blinked his eyes, but he was already very fat and had small eyes, but now in the blink of an eye, there was only a slit left in his eyes, which looked extremely obscene.

In the temple.

Lu Qiao pointed to several people in the Immortal Sect, who were whispering something

Seeing that Hengjiang was back, everyone's expressions changed slightly, and they didn't say more, and went back to their rooms.

Hengjiang took a deep look at the direction where Lu Qiaozhi left, his eyes were slightly cold, he shook his head, and went back to his room, just about to meditate and practice qi, but he heard the sound of a woman moaning in a room not far away. This Zhao Si didn't know if he was a hungry ghost in the color, or if he knew the taste of the marrow, he was really more and more dissolute, and he didn't care about his face and demeanor so much, and when he did that, he didn't know how to set up a soundproof formation to block the sound of the bed. And the woman called the flame girl really deserves to be the dragon girl with a bold heart, and I don't know if she was born with a loud voice, or if she deliberately wanted others to hear it, so she screamed so loudly.

Hengjiang didn't care, he opened the window directly, and in front of the moonlight shining into the room, he cast the Phoenix Three Laws to refine the soul of the real Taiyin, polish the soul, and practice qi cultivation.

Even if he is addicted to pain, he can endure it, not to mention Zhao Si and Huo Miao'er's voices?

The night is over.

The gong sounded outside the courtyard.

When everyone went out, they saw a fat monk in green clothes, carrying a big gong, and was striking it vigorously with a gong hammer.

When Hengjiang saw this person, his eyes froze.

It's just because this person is the fat man he met last night.

"It's time to hit the road, it's time to hit the road. ”

The big fat man seemed to be drunk, shook his head, and spoke like a singing, in a strange tone, and shouted, "Come with me!"