Chapter Sixty-Eight: Ten Thousand Filthy Demon Lake

There is a small lake rippling with blue waves more than 2,000 miles away from Miaoshui City, the area of this lake is not large, only more than 1,000 acres of water, and this lake is not beautiful around except for the lake water is clearer, there is no beautiful scenery around, but there is no trace of people and beasts within a radius of fifty miles, and the white bones are a lot of them, and the faint green phosphorus fire produced by these white bones jumps up and down at night, adding a bit of horror and mystery to this place.

However, it is such a small lake, which can be said to be famous in the Jiuli tribe, the reason is that this place is the cultivation place of a big man, known as the insect woman, and this lake is called the Wanyi Ye Demon Lake

"Wan Daoyou, don't go, it's Lord Worm's Wan Ye Demon Worm eating, once a stranger gets close to these fierce insects within half a mile, these fierce insects will attack without hesitation" A middle-aged man with a pigtail on his head hurriedly spoke up and stopped a monk who was about to fly into the distance.

"Oh, I see, thank you Kun Daoyou for reminding me, otherwise you will really get into a big disaster in the next place" Hearing this, a monk with a few shallow pits on his face hurriedly thanked him, it was Wan Qingping who came to participate in the fruit banquet, and the person with pigtails who dissuaded him was a Gu master who had dealt with Lingshan Yinzi, Wan Qingping naturally wanted to place He Xiaoyan to Teng Hongxi before he came out, and he happened to meet this Gu master surnamed Kun who was also going in the direction of the Worm Po Cave Mansion, and when he asked, he knew that this person was also going to participate in the fruit banquet, so they were together.

However, this person is not like Wan Qingping who has the magic insect sticker written by the insect woman in his hand, this person is just going to join in the fun, maybe he also hopes to get a holy fruit with the thought of hitting the luck, after all, every fruit banquet will have one or two fruits to be released to the people present.

"It's nothing" The middle-aged monk surnamed Kun waved his hand, but his eyes were also looking at the place where the screams of beasts came from in the distance, it seemed that he was also very curious about the scene of the Wan Ye Demon Worm eating, but unfortunately this place was full of dense forests, and the naked eye could not pass through the obstruction of these trees.

Although Wan Qingping also wanted to see the famous fierce insect of Wan Ye Demon Insect, the main reason why he was so impulsive was to see what the imitation of Wan Xiang Demon Ding that could lure many demon beasts to come to death looked like.

"Brother Kun, so Lord Worm Po is over there at this time, but no, now that the guests from all walks of life are arriving, how could Lord Worm Po leave Wan Ye Demon Lake at this time?" Wan Qingping looked over there, a little puzzled.

"Naturally, it won't be Lord Worm Po herself, in the past, it was the maids under the seat of Lord Worm who were responsible for feeding this Ten Thousand Filthy Demon Worms, Brother Wan probably wondered why the fierce insects didn't attack these maids? These maids are all contaminated with the breath of the female worm, so naturally they are safe," the middle-aged man surnamed Kun explained.

Wan Qingping nodded, stood here for a while, and soon felt bored, after all, he could only hear screams here, and he couldn't see anything, so he said: "Brother Kun, let's go on the road as much as possible, it shouldn't be far from the Wan Ye Demon Lake."

"Please" The middle-aged man surnamed Kun probably didn't have much interest, and agreed with Wan Qingping's suggestion, so the two of them fled together and continued to fly south.

Soon, in the short distance of dozens of miles, under the full strength of the two foundation building monks, a bright orange light appeared in the sight, flashing and flashing, like a star twinkling, it was very beautiful, it was the result of the sunset reflected by the lake

The middle-aged man surnamed Kun did not continue to fly forward, but stopped by the lake, Wan Qingping didn't know what he meant, but he also did it.

"Although the water of this lake can't stop us and other cultivators, Lord Worm is a well-known predecessor of our three seedlings, so everyone who comes here stops here, and then changes to a boat to cross to the opposite island, which can be regarded as an unwritten rule" The middle-aged man surnamed Kun automatically explained to Wan Qingping.

Wan Qingping took a closer look, and sure enough, there were four small boats moored on the shore, the boats were very small, and they could only accommodate three people at most, but there was no boatman who supported Artemisia, but Wan Qingping's narrow eyes narrowed, and he didn't know what to see, and a smile appeared on his face, and then he stepped over directly.

"Brother Wan is worthy of being a formation everyone, and I can see at once that this Wan Ye Demon Lake has been arranged in a formation, as long as someone boards the boat, the boat will be pulled by the power of the formation and automatically sail towards the island, if it weren't for the brother, I have been here once, and I don't know the doorway here" Seeing Wan Qingping walking up, the middle-aged man surnamed Kun couldn't help but pat his palm.

Wan Qingping was modest, and then the two took a boat together and headed towards the center of the lake.

"I don't know who laid the formation in the lake, it's mysterious" Wan Qingping looked around for a while, and then said.

"Doesn't Brother Wan know that Lord Worm is also a formation master?" the middle-aged man surnamed Kun said with some doubts.

"Formation everyone?" Wan Qingping didn't answer this person's question, just muttered to himself, savoring the information he got.

Just when Wan Qingping and the others sailed out more than 30 zhang away, another group of five people came to the shore.

As soon as these people descended to the light, they immediately attracted Wan Qingping's attention, not because three of these five people were cultivators in the later stage of foundation building, but because these people were dressed very strangely, these people were actually wearing fluffy and upturned leather robes one by one on this hot day, and even two of them were wearing a leather hat on their heads, which made people look a little uncomfortable.

Wan Qingping and the two couldn't help but glance at each other, and said in unison: "Mumba people"

The Jiuli tribe is attached to the Mumba people, and there are often Mumba people who come to travel and explore, so it is not a new thing to occasionally meet one or two Mumba people, but at this point in time, these Mumba people happened to come to Wanyi Ye Demon Lake, so they had to make Wan Qingping think a lot, could it be that they also came to the Holy Fruit?

Thinking of this, Wan Qingping immediately had a bad feeling in his heart, because the number of holy fruits at each fruit tasting banquet was extremely limited, although Lord Worm Po had fought with the people of the golden family of the Mumba tribe because they did not respect the barbarian gods, but it did not mean that Worm Po would not exchange the holy fruit for what she could use.

The reason why Lord Worm Po will hold a fruit tasting banquet is that on the one hand, the Holy Fruit is not very useful to a person like her who is a Gu Dan Taoist, and on the other hand, because she is a high-level of the Three Miao, she will instinctively safeguard the interests of the clan, and it is normal for people to use these useless things to improve the strength of the Three Miao, and on the other hand, Wan Qingping has always speculated on people's hearts with malice, and the Insect Po may not have bought people's hearts and prepared for taking over the power of Sanmiao in the future.

If the Mumba people can come up with enough things to make their hearts move, it is not impossible for Lord Worm Po to reduce the number of holy fruits in the fruit feast, after all, people will not be destroyed for their own sake

Thinking of this, Wan Qingping's face couldn't help but look ugly, and he didn't even realize that the boat had arrived on the shore.

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