Chapter 112: Yunhu Doesn't Like It (I)

Zhou Jing searched along the edge of the Tang Valley for more than ten days again, but he never found his way in. The Fuso tree that traverses the heavens and the earth looks close at hand, but in fact it is far away in the sky, and it can't be approached.

His physical strength was on the verge of limit, and he had to retreat to the nearest Wenyuan Village again to rest for a while.

When the shopkeeper saw that Zhou Jing was back here after half a month, he greeted with a smile: "Xiaoyou still wants ten jars of soju this time?"

Zhou Jing bowed silently, found a corner and sat down, and after a while, the shopkeeper brought two plates of fried steamed bread.

"You have to eat something first. "The shopkeeper is very caring.

Zhou Jing didn't hear it, so he only put the soju in his sleeve until he left the restaurant, and he didn't touch the two plates of fried steamed buns, and they were still steaming.

The warmth of the world has never been shallower than that layer of heat, and it is generally unpredictable, and there is a sword in his smile, he has seen too much, don't do it.

Zhou Jing opened a jar of soju and drank half of it in one go.

It has been more than half a year since I came to the Great Wilderness, the Wushan Elixir in the South Wilderness, the Vermilion Wood Fruit in the West Wilderness, and the Daze Essence in the North Wilderness, three treasures that can gather the souls have been obtained, and only the fruit of the Fusang tree remains, which seems simple, but has no clue.

Legend has it that when the ancient gods were not tired of the great wilderness, the Fuso tree was once a place where the sun's three-legged golden crow roost and went in and out. After the Great Wilderness was abandoned, this sacred tree gradually became a treasure of heaven and earth, but it has always been only obtained by a few monks.

Maybe he didn't have a chance, but nevertheless, he tried his best.

The third senior sister is no different from death in order to save him, he can't afford to pay anything, no matter what, at least to wake her up, this is the only place where he feels that he still has some use.

lived up to the teachings of his master, he was also drunk with wine, and his human feelings were also sparsely stirred, every time he was like this, he was deceived and then miserable to the people around him, Zhou Conghua was so embarrassed.

After drinking ten jars of soju, Zhou Jing found an inn at random, and fell asleep on the bed in the dark.

It's better not to have dreams tonight, he doesn't want to dream about anything.

In the middle of the night, a hole appeared on the floor tiles, and the Ten Thousand Rat Demon Monarch poked his head out a little, and saw Zhou Jing who was drunk on the bed, and only suppressed his voice to almost whisper: "It's him." I'll get the demon pill, don't go, stay away, the monk's nose is very smart. ”

Ye Xiaowan looked him up and down: "Are you okay?"

He is the old demon monarch who was expelled from the Great Wilderness by the Emperor of the Southern Wilderness and never entered, and he is countless weaker in the Great Wilderness than in Middle Earth, and even his claws are a lot more exquisite, and Zhou Jing has no problem beating him more than ten times.

The Ten Thousand Rats Demon King didn't care about getting angry with her, but only urged: "Hurry up!

Mo Lan's last words were "save Aqiao", he didn't know who Aqiao was, and he was heartbroken and only went to the Qingzhou Zhaoxian Cliff she had mentioned, and happened to meet the badly injured Ye Xiaowan who fell on the beach, it turned out that she was Aqiao, Mo Lan's niece.

After Ye Xiaowan recovered from his injury, he sent her and Mo Lan's flower body back to the Great Wilderness, and as a result, he met Zhou Jing in the Southern Wilderness, and he actually had a wisp of Mo Lan's demonic power on his body, which showed that the remaining half of the demon pill was taken away by him. I don't know what this young monk wants to do, but the demon pill has to be brought back.

They secretly followed Zhou Jing all the way to Tanggu, and seeing that he was completely drunk today, they tried to steal back the demon pill.

Seeing Ye Xiaowan hiding away, the Ten Thousand Rat Demon Monarch turned into a cloud of yin wind and rushed to the side of the bed.

Where's the Demon Pill?

He turned into a tiny mouse, scurrying from Zhou Jing's head to his feet, and found nothing.

The golden light suddenly shone in front of him, and the Ten Thousand Rat Demon Monarch didn't have time to dodge, and was grabbed by Zhou Jing in his palm.

"I just want to take the Demon Pill!" he squeaked, "It's useless for you to keep Mo Lan's Demon Pill, but you can save her life!"

Zhou Jing didn't speak, only stared at him gloomily, in the middle of the night, his eyes seemed to hide a cold fire, and the Ten Thousand Rats Demon Monarch was seen by him with hair, but he heard him speak: "I smell it, what about her?"

No wonder Ye Xiaowan saw him as if he had seen a ghost, and the Ten Thousand Rats Demon Monarch also felt that he had seen a ghost at this time, and said hurriedly: "Which one is she? Lao Tzu has followed him all the way and no one has seen it! Quickly ...... the demon pill."

Before the words fell, the golden light pierced his eyes, and he couldn't help but be shocked.

The rain of red and white petals suddenly swirled and enveloped the Ten Thousand Rats Demon Monarch, and Ye Xiaowan, who should have run away, appeared in the guest room.

She had changed a little, her hair was longer, her eyes were a blurry red, and her clothes were half red and half white, and she was like a cloud that covered her body. Her face turned slightly to the side, as if she didn't dare to look at him.

Zhou Jing stared at her for a while, and his tone was indifferent: "I thought you would kneel down and cry bitterly and beg me for forgiveness." ”

Ye Xiaowan said in a low voice: "If you are willing to give me my aunt's demon pill, I can kneel until you are bored." ”

If there was no unimaginable soft fragrance into her nose, Zhou Jing's gaze at her became colder and colder, and even condensed into a murderous intent.

That's how she used it to deceive him.

Ye Xiaowan slowly took two steps back, she didn't want to, but she was born with demonic energy and entangled with aroma, she couldn't restrain her demonic energy, maybe this was what Auntie was worried about, afraid that she would not be able to live in peace in the future.

She said again: "It's me who is wrong, please don't be angry with my aunt's demon pill......"

Before he finished speaking, he felt that the golden light came to his face, and the placket of his clothes was grabbed by him.

Want to kill her again?

Ye Xiaowan didn't struggle, let him hold him hostage, the cold wind whistled, and in the blink of an eye, she was pushed away, Zhou Jing wiped her hands as if she had touched something dirty, and stayed away from her.

The night wind blew the aroma away, and he said coldly with his hands behind his back: "The demon pill is here with me, you can take a look." ”

He took out the half of the orb-like demon pill from his arms and held it in his palm.

Ye Xiaowan said lightly: "I saw it, and then?"

Zhou Jing laughed out loud, and his tone became sarcastic: "No then." I'll show you, you'll never touch it. ”

Ye Xiaowan only felt cold all over her body in an instant, the once generous and hearty Zhou Jing, the vicious and mean Zhou Jing in front of him, was not like a person, but indeed a person.

She finally looked up at him, and the young monk's once broad and even rough temperament was gone, and he had become deep and unwavering, and he had lost a lot of weight, and the bloodshot eyes and shadows under his eyes made him look gloomy and sharp.

She was stunned for a long time, and suddenly said, "I know you want to find the fruit of the Fusang tree, in order to save Brother Yu." There is a way to enter the Tang Valley, I will go and get it, and I will exchange the fruit for the demon pill, how about it?"

Zhou Jing still ridiculed: "You still lie to me, you have been a person in Middle-earth for decades, how can you know so much about the Great Wilderness?"

"Yutani is one of the few places I'm familiar with. She said quickly, "If you don't believe me, I can wait, wait for you to save Brother Yu, and then give me the demon pill." ”

Zhou Jing stared at her, and his words were clear: "Ye Xiaowan, what are you? ”

She lowered her head again to avoid his sharp gaze: "I hurt you, you stab me, we have evened out." ”

There was a golden light above her head and under her feet like silk levitating, and the killing intent was awe-inspiring, but she didn't raise her head or move.

After a long time, his voice sounded like it was about to chew her up: "You don't feel any guilt about me, and you are a cold-blooded flower demon in your bones." ”

Ye Xiaowan was silent.

For some reason, I suddenly remembered the irascible young monk in Yunyu Mountain, straight to the point, thick and fine. Zhou Jing must have had an extraordinary encounter to react so much, he was hating himself, trying to strangle the once naΓ―ve Zhou Jing and forcing himself to become cruel.

She took a deep breath: "You don't worry about me taking the fruit, why don't I take you?"

Zhou Jing sneered: "Of course I won't let go of the third senior sister's life, say quickly, where is it?"

She pointed to the mountains to the west: "Go there, but I need to prepare before I go in......"

The Black Tiger mount fell from the sky and landed in front of her with a roar, and Zhou Jing said solemnly: "Go now, I won't give you any chance to play tricks." ”

Ye Xiaowan pursed her lips and sat on the tiger's back silently.

There is a narrow road in the valley in the westernmost part of the valley, and the monster mount stops at the mouth of the valley and roars, refusing to enter again no matter what.

"This valley was called Sishi Valley hundreds of years ago, and I heard that it was inhabited by ancient aliens, but now it is just a troublesome place with a lot of forks in the road. She pointed to the deepest part of the valley, "There is a fork in the innermost part that leads to the center of the valley. ”

Zhou Jing saw that this place was silent, as if he was dead, and couldn't help frowning: "How do you know here?"

Ye Xiaowan walked forward, and the gorgeous dress intertwined with red and white brushed the dark gravel on the ground: "My aunt was chased and killed by her husband's family before, and took me to escape here, and later, in order to take revenge, she also trapped her enemy here with the phantom incense soul destroying array." ”

"Hunted down by her husband's family?"

"Not bad. Ye Xiaowan's voice was very weak, "That husband doesn't love her, and his family doesn't love her, but he likes her bloodline." Later, when she encountered the devil, she only cared about running for her life, and snatched the demon body of the dead husband, and her husband's family hated her very much. ”

Zhou Jing's brows furrowed even deeper: "She can not marry." ”

Ye Xiaowan glanced at him: "They can also not marry." There is no reason for the coerced to be considerate of the perpetrator. ”

Zhou Jing said: "That's right, there is no reason for the victim to be considerate of the perpetrator. ”