The Dragon Binding Domain is not even a small domain, but it has an advantage that it does not have elsewhere: the demon beasts here can transform into humans in the early stage of Jindan.

In the Outlands, demon beasts must be advanced to the primordial infant in order to transform into shape.

Fu Yi had never figured this out, but there were more mysterious events in the Three Thousand Domains, and it was impossible for her to understand all the mysterious events in a limited time.

There are countless monks and demon beasts in the Three Thousand Domains, and different domains have different rules, and some domains are like the Dragon Binding Domain, where the demon beasts are in charge, but more places are where people cultivate the Tao.

In Ren Xiu's view, demon beasts are divided into three categories. One is a flying demon beast, the second is a land demon beast, and the third is a sea beast.

These three types of demon beasts are divided into countless small branches, such as flying demon beasts, including the most hated birds and flying insects.

The most widely circulated "origin theory" in the world is that the Seven Great Demon Ancestors and the Three Human Ancestors opened the heavens, opened the earth, and created the Tao together, and the Three Thousand Domains were born from this. Xuanniao is one of the seven demon ancestors of the Creation Dao.

As a descendant of Xuanniao, Lu Xiao is the ancestor of all flying demon beasts, and has a natural bloodline suppression of flying beasts, which can easily make them submit.

Seeing a flock of birds flying from afar to the feast, she looked at the sky angrily and plucked a lot of flat feathers in her heart.

"Fuyi, what are you doing here?" Seeing that she hadn't changed into a dance skirt yet, Qingyushan's expression sank, and her tone suddenly became displeased. "If something goes wrong today, don't blame me for being merciless. ”

Fuyi hurriedly lowered his head and said: "I was so excited when I came out that I forgot to change into a dance dress, but fortunately I brought it in the storage sachet, so I will find a place to change." ”

The Qingyu Mountain Lord's face turned better, and he nodded and said, "Hurry up, and after changing, you will go to the formation in the east to gather." ”

Seeing her turn around and walk to the other side, Fuyi couldn't help but pouted quietly.

The love of the lord of Qingyu Mountain does not mean absolute safety, in the previous life, Pucao made a small mistake, and the lord of Qingyu Mountain disregarded the "friendship" of the past, and threw her into the Ten Thousand Snake Cave with his own hands, becoming the feed for the poisoned snake in the mountain.

There is not a single good person in the entire Ten Thousand Demon Mountain Range, and in comparison, some little demon beasts are better than people. Fuyi felt that he was simply out of the mud and not stained, and he was a fresh and refined white lotus in human cultivation.

She didn't change her clothes immediately, but stood in place and looked at Mingzhen who was walking towards her, with some expectation in her heart.

Mingzhen has a smug smile on her face, which makes people want to beat her up when they see it. "Brush your clothes, take out the mask of Mingyan, maybe I'll spare you as soon as I'm in a good mood. ”

Whisking out a treacherous smile, in Mingzhen's suspicious gaze, he suddenly shouted like crazy: "Mingzhen, what are you trying to kill me for many times?"

Her shouting attracted the surrounding slave girls to stop and watch, and the lord of Qingyu Mountain not far away naturally heard it clearly.

Mingzhen was yelled at by her inexplicably, and she didn't know what she was thinking, but her mouth was faster than she reacted, and she reflexively said angrily: "Give a shameless slut, do you give it or not?"

Flicked his clothes and turned around and left, and did not forget to leave a cruel sentence: "If you have the ability, you will kill me!"

After she left, the more Mingzhen thought about it, the more angry she became, gritting her teeth and cursing: "I want to see how long you can be arrogant......"

The female slaves standing around were all thinking of watching a good show, their eyes were subtle, and they had a faint little expectation.

Qing Yushan was too lazy to care when he saw that the two were separated and didn't quarrel anymore, and he didn't dare to make trouble today.

But not long after she walked away, Mingzhen looked left and right, and saw that no one was paying attention to her, so she quickly followed in the direction where Fuyi left.

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She knew that there was a natural barrier in the mountains behind Feiyun, and some time ago, those lazy slave girls loved to hide there.

It didn't take long for her to notice that Mingzhen was sneaking up.

The deeds are well disguised, but after hundreds of years of training, even if the cultivation is regressive, the spiritual sense is still keen. She distinctly sensed that Mingzhen was approaching, just as she expected.

Entering the barrier range, Mingzhen couldn't help but burst out of the shadows, and there was a smug smug in her sharp voice: "Slut, look how arrogant you are!"

Mingzhen waved a white vial, and the green liquid that spilled from it gave off a faint fragrance. She moved extremely fast, trying to spill the liquid on the body.

When she smelled the fragrance, she knew what Mingzhen had in mind.

The bottle contained Yinjun Grass Liquid, a unique flavor that could attract a specific demon beast, the seven-headed snake.

Yinjun grass is very rare, it generally grows near the nest of the seven-headed snake, even if it is found, it is difficult to get it, but I didn't expect Mingzhen to actually get a bottle of refined medicine.

There are more than ten seven-headed snakes among the guests who came to the banquet this time, and if the smell of Yinjun grass is contaminated with the body of the clothes, it will definitely attract their attention.

If any seven-headed snake wants to go, those waiting to be whisked will die, and the seven-headed snake is extremely venomous, once they are allowed to touch their body, they will definitely die.

"You're quite capable, and you can even get your hands on Yinjun grass. ”

Whisk clothes dexterously avoid the green juice spilled, the footwork is brisk, seemingly simple but actually hidden mysteries, seeing that it is going to the left, but a step turns to the right.

Not only that, but in the gap that Mingzhen couldn't detect, white light flashed constantly on the hand of the hand, and the wisps hit the ground one by one, unconsciously forming an invisible dense net.

This is the sword formation she was good at in her previous life, and now she has no sword at hand, so she can only barely use her aura to support it, and with experience, it will not be a problem to deal with a qi refining cultivator.

Myeongjin gradually felt that something was wrong.

Fu Yi is obviously a small realm below her, how can she last so long? Yinjun grass liquid is almost exhausted, and not a drop has been spilled on her body!

"Slut, you stop for me!" Mingzhen was angry, and when she saw her smiling face, she actually felt like she was playing with her applause.

As if she hadn't heard it, she sensed the golden spiritual power she had condensed gradually taking shape underground.

She felt a faint aura of the sword formation. Even if it was not as good as one ten-millionth of the peak of her previous life, it allowed her to regain the momentum she should have as a sword cultivator.

A murderous aura suddenly rose from her body, no longer as lazy and lazy as usual, like a long sword out of the sheath, with a sharp edge.

"You ......" Mingzhen's eyes widened, and there was an inexplicable sense of fear in her heart, and a thought inexplicably flashed in her mind.

The person in front of her was not the whisker, not the waste she knew. However, before she could say anything, a fierce white light burst out from under her feet, as if it was condensed by countless sword qi, extremely fast.

Mingzhen didn't have time to dodge, only felt a chill down her back, her whole body was stiff, and she was hit by the golden light without even having a chance to resist, and her eyes were dark, and her life was gone.

Fu Yi shrugged his nose, this is the legendary spike. She quickly took out the mask and put it on her face, copied her own face, and pasted the mask on Mingzhen's face.

As soon as the mask touched the skin, it seemed to melt, and Myeongjin's slightly bland facial features began to distort and deform, and in just a few breaths, a face was formed that was exactly the same as that of the whisk.