The door suddenly opened.

The figure that has not yet been seen is a two-meter-tall Xuandi cow.

This is a unique magical beast produced in the Xuan Xuan Sea, and its attack power is extremely strong.

He has dark brown skin, thick limbs, a pair of giant horns that are smooth and sharp, and the muscles of his whole body are full of strength.

The demonic beast that should have been extremely ferocious was extremely docile at the moment, but it was extremely docile and lowered its head.

His eyes moved upward, and he was wearing a long red dress, with a waist that was not held in a hand, and a snow-white delicate thighs looming under the skirt.

The slender and straight silhouette instantly catches people's eyes.

There are two golden bell rings at the ankles, which are finely carved and brightly colored.

It's the sound it makes, unconsciously casting a charm.

It was also this female demon cultivator who turned a group of low-level monks red with just her voice.

Looking up, the long inky hair, thick and smooth, like fine silk, against the snow-like skin is even more attractive.

A pair of upturned eyes with tail horns, black and bright, seem to hide endless secrets waiting for you to explore.

Stunning beauty, stout beast, this scene gives people a great visual impact.

So much so that many people subconsciously ignore the handsome man standing on the Xuandi cow and holding the cow rope.

"Daoyou is really smart, Ayan hasn't shown up yet, and Daoyou recognized me?"

The woman stretched out her jade hand to cover the corners of her mouth and smiled delicately, her laughter was clear.

The big eyes that hooked the soul looked Yuan Zi Daojun up and down.

When he felt that Yuan Zi Daojun's breath was slightly condensed, he showed a look of understanding and put his hand down.

"You are the god and demon cultivator that the master said?"

Dawn Daojun interjected in a somewhat cold tone.

interrupted the woman's casual charm all the time.

It also made Yuanzi Daojun take a breath.

In his life, he had seen countless monks who practiced the art of charm, but a simple move alone could trap people in the art of charm.

This kind of strength is afraid that only this demon lord who is quite famous in the Dingyuan Realm has it.

"At the invitation of Di Ming Daozun, I heard that there was a little doll here that was polluted by ancient demonic qi and needed help, so I rushed here immediately, and I hoped that it would not be too late. ”

Jinxiuyan's eyes are like black jade agate, black and bright, dexterous and moving.

The smile on the corner of his mouth when he spoke made Dawn Daojun dumbfounded for a while.

"It's not too late, it's important to save people, it's this little doll. ”

Yuan Zi Daojun is also a god cultivator, and he was just caught off guard by Jin Xiuyan's charm, but now he is a little cautious to deal with it, and he immediately recovers his nature.

Turning her gaze to Shi Xing, who was lying on the couch without breath, Jin Xiuyan was not in a hurry to step forward.

Instead, he first looked at the main hall with beautiful eyes, and then paused on the Dawn Daojun.

The smell of that strong and powerful sword cultivation made a light flash in Jin Xiuyan's eyes.

A wind flashed, the bell rang in his ears, and at some point, the Demon Lord Jinxiuyan had already arrived beside Shi Xing.

Yuan Zi Daojun including the time of the building is surprised.

Dawn Daojun didn't even move his brows, his eyes were cold, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Stretching out a hand as slender as jade, his gaze swept over Shi Xing's blackened face eroded by demonic energy.

Without a trace of emotion, gently put it on the heart of Shixing.

It's the only place where she can feel life.

Floating in the air, he drew a few runes with demonic energy with his fingertips, and closed a pair of beautiful eyes to feel the situation of Shixing.

When the divine consciousness sensed the depths of Shixing's heart, a drop of golden water suspended in the air.

A faint golden juice spread out from all directions and flowed down the meridians of the veins, staining that place golden.

With a frown, Jin Xiuyan was a little puzzled.

As soon as she penetrated into Shi Xing's body, she could feel how strong Shi Xing's corroded demonic energy was.

With such a strong erosion, with only a drop of the sap of the Empty Yuan Golden Tree, can it really be supported?

In fact, all the monks present had a question in their hearts, but they didn't say it.

That's ...... The sap of the Kongyuan Golden Wood Tree will be shared by every monk who participates in the assessment, but why did the other eight all die, and Dushi Xing survived?

Could it be that this empty yuan golden tree still chooses someone to save it?

It's just that because of Shi Xing's situation, Huamu Daojun, who is a god-transforming monk, said it himself.

The others didn't understand medical skills either, so they only hid their doubts in their hearts and chose to trust the words of Huamu Daojun.

However, when Jin Xiuyan, who was a god and demon cultivator, used her divine sense to carefully probe Shi Xing's situation, Shi Xing's unique heart could no longer be hidden.

Is that...... Demon Heart.

Demon Lord Jinxiuyan's breathing froze for a moment, but it quickly turned to normal.

"How's it going?"

Yuan Zi Daojun asked with some concern.

I thought there was something wrong with Michikun's diagnosis and treatment.

The corners of his mouth raised a suitable arc, and her beautiful eyes swept from Shi Jia Shi Qian and Shi Lou, covering up the deep thoughts inside.

Jinxiu Yanjiao laughed: "It's okay, it's just a little amazing that this little doll has a big life." ”

"Yes, falling to the abyss of the fallen demons for 10,000 meters, the ancient demonic aura is so strong.

Except for her, none of the monks were spared. Speaking of this, Yuan Zi Daojun suddenly fell silent.

Because he felt more and more strange in his heart, why Shi Xing still had a glimmer of life, but it was difficult to say.

After pondering for a few breaths, the slender white fingers like shallots silently tapped Shi Xing's heart.

Jin Xiuyan suddenly raised her eyebrows and smiled, like a red plum blooming overnight in winter, gorgeous and elegant.

"I can cure her, and I can guarantee her survival.

But I have one request. ”

When Dawn Daojun saw Jin Xiuyan, he could feel that this female demon cultivator was not easy to mess with.

The momentum is deeper than many of the demon cultivators she has encountered on the extraterritorial battlefield, and her cultivation is not inferior to herself.

And the thinking and actions of the demon cultivator have always been a little different from the spiritual cultivation, and if she wants to treat Shi Xing for free, I am afraid that it is impossible.

Therefore, I have long been mentally prepared to wait for Jinxiuyan to make an offer.

"Speak. ”

The smile in Jin Xiuyan's eyes was even worse: "I want to bring this female doll into the Xuanyu Sea,"

Yuanzi Daojun and Daybreak Daojun didn't move.

If Shi Xing chooses to take the path of demon cultivation in the future, he must choose a place in the Four Seas region.

The population of demon cultivators is several times less than that of spiritual cultivators, and although there have been many talents over the years, it is still not enough in comparison.

With her talent, it is not strange that she is favored by Jin Xiuyan and wants to lead the Xuan Youhai.

But I heard Jin Xiuyan continue: "I also want her to leave the current sect, worship me as a teacher, and become my personal disciple." ”

Everyone was taken aback.

You must know that although Jin Xiuyan is a demon cultivator, she is a god cultivator.

She suddenly opened her mouth to be apprenticed by Shi Xing, and Shi Qian and Shi Loudi instinctively felt that they were on guard.

If Shi Xing's talent is good enough for the Avatar Monk to accept the disciple at a glance, why wait for this demon lord to accept it.

Could it be that the god-transforming monks of the eight major sects are all blind.

For no reason, just probed Shi Xing's illness, and proposed to accept Shi Xing as an apprentice, not to blame others for thinking too much.