The incense mist is lingering, and the water is mooring.

Wisps of light smoke slowly rose from the cracks of the palace, and the moist mist seemed to be only blowing on the face, soft and soft, clear and jade.

"You want to try me?"

Chen Heng had already changed the fetal breath to the "ingot gold Zhenqi" in the realm of practicing Qi.

The nature of a golden sharp, extremely sharp, even in the rotation of the eyes, it seems to be about to hit the stabbing sound when the rolling sand sharpens the blade, sonorous and difficult, forcing people's ears.

The qi, blood, and essence were also covered a lot by the bokeh amalgamation technique, and only half of the Thai was left.

At this time, he was just a genius of a small sect.

When the qi engine is released, although it is very high-spirited and wanton, it is violent, but it lacks a little bit of Xuanmen root.

If there is a monk who is strong in Taoism here, he only has a cursory look and does not need to observe anything, and he will know that this is just a strong man from the outside.

It seems to be a wall with a pillar and a kiln head adobe, and it is clear that the avenue has not been transmitted.

Although it can be majestic for a while, it will not last long after all.

If there is a heavy rain and river tides, it will not take a moment or three moments, even if a house collapses and the house disappears, the foundation is weak, and there is no hope for supreme immortality.

In fact.

Those genius disciples of small sects, such as Zhou Xingling of the White Crane Cave, Qin Xian of the Blood Lotus Sect, or Yan Zhen of the Xuanzhen Sect, etc., all had such appearances.

The true Qi of the nineth-order and thirty-six grades, each of which is very different.

The difference between the disciples of the big sect and the disciples of the small sect is just the difference in the first step of practicing the Qi method, and the distance between them has been as deep as the abyss......

Since the ulterior motives of the Huaiwu Cave Master, Chen Heng has always appeared in front of people as the appearance of this Xuanzhen School's "Ingot Gold Zhenqi", covering up the inner reality of the "Taishi Yuan Zhen".

Even in the Huaiwu Cave, when fighting with the group of Blood Lotus Sect monks, he deliberately controlled the qi and did not let it leak out.

Otherwise, you don't have to be too plain.

His fetal breath kung fu, which was comparable to ordinary Zhenqi, was enough to deal with it.

……

Chen Heng's eyes flickered, although he was a little vigilant in his heart, but at this moment he was already on the bow, and he had to make a move.

Therefore, after only a few pauses, he strode forward.

And just when he was about to part the door of the palace.

Among the maids in colorful clothes, a woman with pear blossom makeup on her eyebrows and a charming and beautiful appearance suddenly bowed to Ying Ying and spoke to Chen Heng.

"Please stay for less."

Chen Heng glanced at it, stopped his steps, and didn't speak.

"Please allow me and the other sisters to change their clothes first, and then serve the honored guests to wash themselves."

I saw that the woman who was the first to open her mouth was about twenty or so, her skin was brighter than snow, her lips were like Danzhu, and unlike other maids, she also had a bright pearl hanging around her waist, rippling and shining, showing the difference in identity.

She glanced at Chen Heng with shyness and disgust, her eyes flowed, and she had a bewitching and colorful style, and said with a smile:

"The slave family green beads, I don't know what style of clothes the honored guest likes, when washing the body, the slave family and the sisters can all change into it, for the honored guest to enjoy, and——"

"I don't need to be served."

Before Lu Zhu finished speaking, he was interrupted by Chen Heng coldly:

"The cave master is about to preach, and in the Dharma field of my predecessor, how can I be happy with his maid? Quickly retreat, don't say more! ”

"Honorable guest, there is no disrespect in this, let me wait for my sisters to serve, this is also what the master specially ordered, yes-"

The cooked duck was about to fly away.

Luzhu couldn't help but be a little anxious, and he didn't care about any decency, so he reached out and grabbed his sleeve,

It's just that the green jade fingers just moved, and Chen Heng swept his eyes expressionlessly.

In an instant, I felt as if my skin had been scraped by a knife, and it was painful and unbearable.

For a while, the sweat was like rain, as if he was being targeted by some kind of predatory beast, and his body was stiff.

After a long while, I barely settled down, only to realize that I was already sweating and heavy, and even the fragrance on my face had been spent a lot.

“…… It seems that the concubine's puliu declining posture is obviously not in the eyes of the honoring guest, or is the taste of the honorable guest different? Don't love women? ”

This is the first time in his life that he has been rejected mercilessly.

Lu Zhu's face was red and white for a while, and finally he forced a laugh and took out the wooden card and shook it.

I saw that the pavilion in the distance suddenly opened, and a group of beautiful and charming men dressed in light veils jumped out.

These men were all wearing the makeup of a girl, and they were dressed boldly and boldly, almost bare-chested, and they were about to approach when the green beads were summoned.

"Honorable guest—"

Lu Zhu just barely squeezed out a smile on his face, and was about to ask.

saw that Chen Heng was already expressionless and turned around, and as soon as the door opened and closed, he lost his body in place.

“……”

Her face suddenly became even more ugly, and she gritted her teeth fiercely, and her delicate jade face distorted and discolored.

It was a long time.

With another wave of the wooden card, the group of men drove back to the pavilion, and without saying a word, he turned around and left.

Until they went far away, after entering a side hall, they allowed a group of female attendants to close the door of the palace.

Lu Zhu tore up the ink painting on the wall as if venting, smashed a lot of jade plate fine porcelain, and yelled for a while before he let out.

"Sister, this person is about to be refined into a demon by Madame today, just like us, what are you anxious about now? What kind of liver fire does plain white hair have? ”

A waitress who knew Lu Zhu held her hand and persuaded:

"When he also became a demon, he was naturally a person with seven uncontrollable feelings and six desires. My sister is a red makeup demon conceived by Mrs. herself, and her caste is far above him, what do you want him to do, can he still disobey you?

At that time, Mo said that he was going to go to his bed.

Even if you want him to learn to bark as a dog, wagging his tail and begging for mercy from your sister, is it anything difficult? ”

After these words, all the women couldn't help but hide their lips, and finally made Lu Zhu's expression a little dark, and he showed a faint smile.

She reached out and twisted it, holding the half of the face that had fallen off the side and dangled on her cheek.

Carefully approached the mirror, and smeared a few layers of sallow and smooth ointment back and forth, until it finally stuck firmly, covering the pile of rotten maggots and flies under the skin, and hiding the stench of the sky.

"You're right! I am a red makeup demon conceived by my wife with her own painstaking efforts, and I want to give birth to a blood heir with my son in the future, my caste must be far above him, how can he disobey me! ”

Lu Zhu smiled coldly, and pressed the half of his face that he had taken off before, and said:

"In a hurry, I almost broke this good look, but I didn't."

She turned around and gave another order, and then a few maids in colorful clothes walked out of the hall with a smile, and in an instant, they brought back a few sturdy men.

Those men did not resist after being brought in, although they were burly and strong-blooded, but their faces were dazed and happy, and there were still a few traces of saliva at the corners of their mouths, as if they were already stupid, and they could only be at the mercy of others.

"It's a pity that when I was pregnant, it was still too short, and I could only eat some mortal and fetal breath, but I couldn't eat Qi Shi."

Luzhu sighed in her heart.

The most important thing for the red makeup demon to ascend is the essence of the human body, regardless of male and female yin and yang, as long as it is collected enough, it can be successful in blood medicine.

But she is still not a long time old, and the wisps of fetal breath of the fetal breath monk are difficult for her to digest, let alone a cultivator with stronger Taoism.

"After I climb the stairs, I guess the lord and the lady will pay more attention to me, my red makeup demon and the young master's power demon are not vulgar, in order to calm my heart, some small requests, I will be allowed to do so."

After thinking about it, Lu Zhu also turned over on the bed, and with a move of his hand, he took a strong man over, and hung the gauze curtain by the way, and said in his heart:

"Although that man is a man and rude, how can he be so beautiful! It's so hot in my eyes! I can't wait to have a good time with him on the spot!

However, it was not so easy to keep him by your side......

I'm afraid that my wife's eyes will be hot when she sees it, and she will rob me with her, which will give people a headache! ”

With a full sense of sorrow, the bed shook violently, and the sound of wheezing came and went.

It's just a few dozen breaths of effort.

As soon as the dark blue gauze moved, a figure fell out and rolled on the ground a few times, until it touched the threshold, and then stopped.

At this time.

The man, who was originally as strong as a lion and tiger, was already a brittle layer of skin wrapped around his bones at this time, his breath was like a gossamer, and his oily skin was as thin as a cicada's wings, and he could almost see the wriggling dark red viscera inside.

In just a few dozen breaths, he seemed to have aged for a while, his hair was gray, and finally after a short panting, he tilted his head and was no longer silent.

And the next moment, in the satisfied laughter of the green beads, another big man left the ground with his feet off the ground and involuntarily flew towards the bed.

Just when the mandarin duck was turned over and the red silk tent moved.

The other party.

Chen Heng, who had changed his clothes, continued to walk towards the altar of the Huaiwu Cave Master under the guidance of other clothed maids.

"Just now, there was a divine thought that swept over repeatedly, looking at the evil aura, nine times out of ten, it was the evil evil yin victory demon...... Fortunately, you used bokeh amalgamation to cover up the fetal breath well, and you didn't see the clues, otherwise it would be a trouble! ”

In his mind, the voice of Fu Shen Ancestor suddenly sounded:

"Why do you need to bathe in the bath and change clothes first? The old man understood! It's clearly that you're afraid of what kind of inner armor you're wearing, or what kind of protective means you are carrying in your underwear, so be on guard!

Not only that, but even your Qiankun bag has been swept inside and out, and your family is facing the sky! ”

"The Heavenly Demon can still see the contents of the Qiankun Bag?"

Chen Heng was slightly surprised when he heard this, and also said.

"How strange, the Heavenly Demon is a Void Locust, not to mention that it is still a demon with evil hatred and hatred, although the Qiankun Bag has the ability of the interior scene, it is very simple, and it is naturally difficult to hide its ears and eyes."

Fu Shen Ancestor laughed and said:

"You are poor and white now, except for those few bucket baskets, but you are really empty! Don't worry, rest assured, that stupid demon won't recognize the magic of the bucket, and he won't be suspicious! ”

"There's no way to do that—"

"After you achieve the Purple Mansion, you will be able to store things in the Purple Mansion, which is an inner world created by the Heavenly Princess, and it is absolutely difficult to peek inside!"

Before Chen Heng finished speaking, Fu Shen Ancestor had already guessed his thoughts, and reluctantly explained:

"Besides, it's the Heavenly Demon who looks at your Qiankun bag, and only the best of this group of locusts can be so powerful!

If it is replaced by the Huaiwu Cave Master, he can't even see the fart, you kid don't be too careful, you are suspicious every day! ”

Chen Heng was thoughtful when he heard this, and pondered for a moment.

Along the way, the two talked ramblingly.

Fu Shen Ancestor was extremely curious about the matter between Chen Heng and Wei Lingjiang, and repeatedly wanted to find out what was going on.

But helplessly, the tone of this person in front of him was very tight, and no matter how Rao Fu Shen Ancestor tapped on the side, he couldn't hear his true thoughts.

was so angry that Fu Shen Ancestor's face turned blue and purple, purple and green, and in the end, he could only give up.

"It's a pity that you kid doesn't go to a death row, your mouth is so tight, you can't pry it open, and it's useless to be punished!"

Fu Shen Ancestor scolded and was about to continue to speak.

But he frowned suddenly, and suddenly stopped making a sound.

"Don't spread the word anymore, it's time to get to someone's land......"

When he finally said this, he fell silent.

Chen Heng raised his eyes and looked.

I saw not far away in a bright yellow palace que, the four doors are wide open, very empty, only in the center of the palace que, there is a water jade altar, about three zhang three high, the altar sits a neatly dressed tall old road, it is the master of Huaiwu cave.

Under the altar, there are three apricot yellow futons placed on the same table, and there are already two people sitting on them.

"Honorable guest, please."

The maid in colorful clothes who led him took a deep look at Chen Heng, then immediately covered her lips and smiled inexplicably, and retreated.

"I've seen the cave master, and I've seen two Dao brothers."

Chen Heng did not hesitate, waved his sleeves, and strode to the altar, Shi Shiran made a mockery.

"Little Taoist friends seem to be doing quite well, very good, very good."

The Huaiwu Cave Master waved the dust, paused slightly, and said with a smile: "No need to be polite, please take a seat." ”

"Daoyou is here, please, please."

The other two people on the futon did not dare to slack off at all, and hurriedly got up to return the salute, with a very respectful attitude......

Because Yuan Yangsheng sensed that something was wrong and used the Feilu Fruit to escape first, the vacant seat he vacated was also filled by a practitioner of the Blood Lotus Sect.

Chen Heng, scattered cultivation Lu Yu, plus a cultivator of the Blood Lotus Sect.

It will be all together.

It's the top three who can have the fate to listen to the sermon --

After the salute, a few people didn't say much to each other, but each found a futon and sat down.

After saying a few words, the master of Huaiwu Cave didn't say much, went straight to the point, smiled slightly, and explained a wonderful Taoist technique of changing the form with armor and replacing death with a body.

Like clouds and rain, falling smallpox.

Talismans, Qi Collection, Dan Array, Spirit Refining, Puppet ......

Let's talk about the mystery, talk about the Tao.

The master of the Huaiwu Cave does not hide his selfishness, as if he wants to be unreserved, and he speaks eloquently.

And the Taoist theory of a great cultivator of the Cave Xuan, let alone a loose cultivation, even for the disciples of the sect, it is undoubtedly a great opportunity.

Everyone under the altar was intoxicated, immersed in it, and didn't know how much time passed.

Half an hour passed quietly.

Suddenly, Chen Heng's heart was alarmed, and his eyes opened inexplicably.

The ears were still the warm voice of the Huaiwu Cave Master, this time, it was talking about the smelting methods of the Great Treasure Huangdan, and the cultivators of the Scattered Cultivation Lu Yu and the Blood Lotus Sect were all engrossed in listening, closing their eyes and contemplating.

But in his ears, it was originally an ordinary pill, but it was becoming more and more ridiculous and vicious.

Rivers of blood, corpse wax, skulls, rotting flies......

The screams came out of nowhere, slowly getting higher and higher! Getting higher and higher!

Finally.

The void in front of him was as hazy as a veil.

A skinned bloody corpse screamed and squeezed into the world, opened its arms violently, and hugged him!