Under the darkness of the night, the snake demon's body slowly stopped trembling.

Ye Wuwu slowly stood up from above his huge demon body, stretched out his hand, and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and then a little abnormality suddenly appeared on his demonic face.

He turned his head abruptly to the side, but he retched in nausea.

"It's unpalatable."

Ye Wuwu said lightly, took a deep breath, smoothed the churning breath in his chest, and then reached out and took out something from the snake demon's body.

It was a bead with a faint turquoise glow.

This is the demon pill.

Ye Wuwu's eyes looked at the demon pill in his hand, and his eyes showed a strange color.

The demon pill is the essence of the Jindan demon.

This snake demon has just undergone transformation, and the demon pill formed is only glowing with a faint light, and it doesn't seem to be perfect.

But what is imperfect, Ye Wuwu can't say, this is a demon pill after all, not a human race golden pill.

After staring at this demon pill for a moment, Ye Wuwu's eyes suddenly narrowed slightly, and then he smiled strangely and raised his hand.

He actually swallowed this demon pill alive.

Can the demon pill of the great demon in the Jindan stage allow him to break through the middle stage of foundation building in one fell swoop and reach the realm of the late stage of the foundation?

But is the way he looks now, is it really just a foundation?

Before the thought in his heart fell, Ye Wuwu's figure suddenly shook, and even his pupils were a little dilated.

The demon pill that was swallowed by him in one bite was bursting out of a surging demonic power in Ye Wuwu's body at this moment.

That demonic power seemed to have its own consciousness, rampaging through Ye Wuwu's body, as if knowing that this was not their original habitat.

In the midst of the demonic power, there was a faint burst of cold laughter.

Although the snake demon is dead, it still seems to have a residual consciousness, and now he knows that his fate cannot be changed, but he doesn't want Ye Wuwu to have a good time.

Huge demonic power roams around the body, wreaking havoc.

Until, that demonic power came to the dantian.

The remnants of the snake demon's consciousness saw a spiritual platform.

It was just a foundation building platform for monks.

There are five petals on the altar, and a faint purple is blooming at this moment.

And so it all came to an abrupt end.

Ye Wuwu's eyes flickered, and he could feel the surging chaotic demonic power in his body disappear without a trace in an instant.

At this point, Ye Wuwu's expression was not surprised, and he had even expected it.

Even the old fox demon power in the Yuanying realm can be extracted most of it, how can the demon power of this Jindan realm make waves?

Ye Wuwu closed his eyes and felt the sea of qi in his body.

The sea of air is as calm as ink, although there are waves, but there is no intention of growth.

The only thing that was different from the previous one was the demonic power around him, which was even stronger at the moment.

Even if there is really a monster here, seeing Ye Wuwu, he will definitely not be able to distinguish Ye Wuwu's true identity.

Because at this moment, Ye Wuwu is a living Jindan transformation demon.

Ye Wuwu's eyes quietly looked at the already broken and missing demon body in front of him, leaned down, and took out another thing.

It was a fist-sized snake gall.

……

Outside the cave, Ye Wuwu's figure landed gently.

Purple eyes looked at the woman in red in front of her, her expression was flat, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Cheyennemon was still in a coma, but the snake venom seemed to have stopped spreading at the moment.

He looked at the bloody snake gall in his hand, and then at the unconscious woman who fell to the ground, looking a little impatient.

But he still leaned down, gently picked up the woman in red, and then looked at his right hand, and a demonic flame appeared out of thin air.

Under the refining of the demonic flame, the snake gall shrank sharply, and in the end, there was only the size of an elixir left.

Ye Wuwu put the refined snake gall to Xia Anmeng's mouth, frowned slightly, and said.

"Open your mouth."

No response.

At this moment, Xia Anmeng's spiritual power was chaotic, his anger was like a gossamer, and his body couldn't help but tremble and shrank into Ye Wuwu's arms.

Where is there still a little bit of consciousness to speak of.

Looking at the demonic face close at hand in front of him, Ye Wuwu's heart seemed to fluctuate slightly.

He suddenly stretched out his hand, but without saying a word, he pinched the other party's delicate cheek, and with a slight force, the unconscious Xia Anmeng opened his mouth slightly.

Ye Wuwu stared at the demonic face for a few moments, then threw the snake gall into the other party's mouth, and then slapped the other party's back.

The snake gall was swallowed.

The snake demon said that the snake gall of the ordinary demon snake can be detoxified by refining, so it's the snake gall of the righteous lord is naturally not a problem.

A faint purple aura permeated the cave, but Ye Wuwu's demonic power was already so strong that it was almost substantial.

"I can't be bumped into by the rest of the monks like this."

Ye Wuwu said to himself, and then looked at Xia Anmeng who was lying in his arms.

The snake gall was really useful, and the other party's breath gradually stabilized, and his breathing gradually became even.

After Ye Wuwu's eyes looked at Xia Anmeng, he didn't look away again.

In this life, it seems that it is the first time that I have approached a woman like this.

Looking at that delicate face and feeling the inexplicable softness in his arms, Ye Wuwu's heart seemed to fluctuate slightly.

No, it doesn't seem to be.

Rather, there are indeed fluctuations.

The slightest trace of demonic qi overflowed outside the body, and between the tendons and veins in his body, Ye Wuwu could feel the rapid operation of that demonic power.

Originally, his spiritual power was not aware of its existence at all.

In the deep eyes, the purple meaning is even stronger.

There seemed to be a strange feeling in his heart.

It seemed like nothing had ever felt before.

Or, perhaps, it exists, but it is buried deep in the heart and never revealed.

Ye Wuwu suddenly felt that at this moment, he could do whatever he wanted, and in this world, there seemed to be no rules that could restrain him.

This thought, with the improvement of demonic power, as time went by, with the breathing sound of the woman in front of him, Zhi Tinglan, became more and more intense.

On the handsome and bewitching face, a smile suddenly appeared.

Then, the smile grew stronger, and then it turned into a hearty laugh.

Ye Wuwu suddenly leaned down and gently bit the soft red lips.

It's just a taste, and it's gone in a flash.

He gently lowered Cheyenne's body to the ground, reconfirming that the other party was fine, but still asleep.

Ye Wuwu turned around and wanted to walk out of the cave, but he suddenly stopped, and kowtowed lightly between his fingers, as if he had forgotten something.

His gaze looked again at the woman in red lying on the ground.

"Speaking of which, I don't even seem to know the other person's name."

Ye Wuwu did not exchange names with Xia Anmeng, but only knew that she was called a witch and a member of the Demon Sect.

The two are standing together, and the names of the two are known, but I am afraid that there will be more trouble.

But Ye Wuwu still needs the other party's help.

Besides, it's just a name.

A little arrogance suddenly appeared on Ye Wuwu's face.

He looked at the stone wall beside him, and his fingers were dotted, and a line of large characters was carved.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Wuwu stepped on his toes, his body turned into a purple streamer, and disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye.

I don't know how long it took, Cheyenne woke up lying on the ground.

When I opened my eyes in a daze, I saw nothing else, but a few lines of big characters on the wall.

The handwriting is full of an awe-inspiring, wild and uninhibited charm.

"In Xia Yewen, the snake demon has been killed, this poison has been resolved, and it is no longer in trouble."

"Because there are important things to do, so there is no time to stay, and please properly deal with the residents of Daohua Village, this time to eliminate the demons, the damage to the villagers is great."

"Friends of the Tao are cherished."

Xia Anmeng's expression was a little surprised, and then he stared at the opening line a few times, and a slight smile appeared on his beautiful face.

"Ip Man, I remember."