When Sima Qingfeng woke up, he was lying in a simple cabin, his meridians were sealed, and he was paralyzed on the floor full of fishy smells. It was pitch black in the cabin, and all he could hear was the sound of the sea lapping against the side of the ship, and he felt his numb body sway with the hull.

Soon, a gloomy and sympathetic voice sounded in his ears: "It's not beautiful, it's not beautiful, it's just such a little bit of cultivation, it's too troublesome to refine the soul of the general's 'Soul Refining Dafa'; ”

He couldn't help but feel creepy, and he felt that the meridians that had been sealed were unblocked, and he could speak. He chattered his upper and lower teeth and asked, "Who is the senior?"

"Ha, ha, ha, Ben will live for 5,600 years, and you won't know it if you say it's famous. The Terran cultivators who survived the Great Battle of Kunlun 3,600 years ago have either become immortals or have become a piece of loess, who else can remember me?" said with a gloomy and sympathetic voice, "You are the first Terran cultivator from the demon grandchildren of the general, I want to study how to enjoy you." ”

"Since the predecessors have 5,600 years of Taoism, don't embarrass the younger generations. The younger generation doesn't want to beg for mercy, and only pleads with the seniors to give the younger generation a happy death. ”

"No, no, no, it's a waste to kill you. This general reminisced about the wonderful taste of the soul refining human race cultivation three thousand six hundred years ago, and now this general is not too troublesome, or refining your soul, let this general's 'soul refining Dafa' open the meat, wonderful, wonderful, wonderful--"

After the other party finished speaking, a wisp of cold qi entered from the Baihui acupoint on the top of Sima Qingfeng's head, and the sudden tingling and fear made Sima Qingfeng can't help but shout: "Demon senior, please stop." ”

"What do you say?" the voice seemed a little impatient.

"Since the seniors have 5,600 years of Taoism, how can this little bit of cultivation of the younger generations enter the eyes of the seniors? Refining the soul of the younger generations will not be of much benefit to the seniors. It's better to leave the younger generation alive, maybe it will be of some use. Sima Qingfeng said anxiously.

"Terran child, you are like an ant in the eyes of the general, what is the use?"

Sima Qingfeng was really unwilling to let the cultivation he had worked hard for more than 30 years become the tooth sacrifice of the demon clan. There are still many pent-up wishes in his heart that have not been fulfilled, and he can't be turned into a dry corpse in an instant with full regrets. He said in a low voice: "General, you set foot in the human race for the first time in 3,600 years, and you always need eyes and ears, so it is convenient to find out what news." Do you say?"

His words were scratching the itch in the lieutenant general's heart. "Well, sniff the news, sniff the news—" the general muttered, "we do need some useful news. But if you want to be used by us, you have to join our demons. ”

After the other party finished speaking, Sima Qingfeng's ears were silent. He was nervous when a horse-faced demon pushed open the hatch and escorted him towards the second floor of the ship.

The moment Sima Qingfeng went up to the second floor, he had the idea of jumping into the sea to escape. However, as soon as he thought of the five thousand and six hundred years of Taoism of the demon general, the qi machine had filled the entire ship, and he might just need to move his fingers to dissipate him, so he was discouraged.

Entering the large cabin on the second floor, I saw a large chair covered with black mink, and a man who was not old sat on the ground. Its head is as big as a bucket, its face is wearing a silver mask, its bare eyes are cold and dizzy, and it is wearing silver armor and a silver-gray cloak, looking like a warrior.

The Golden Fork Demon was standing aside, and when he saw Sima Qingfeng, he waved his hand to let the horse-faced demon retreat. He tapped Sima Qingfeng's fingers twice, Sima Qingfeng felt a numbness in the crooks of his legs, and knelt down in front of the silver-faced general.

"I've seen the general. He bowed down with a look of convincing.

"This general is the Chishui Demon General of the Ten Demon Clan's Ten Demon Generals. Three thousand six hundred and sixty-six years ago, the Kunlun Ding battle, due to the betrayal of the elves, the immortal clan Yuan Tianzun Lao'er and the human emperor Yellow Emperor cheated, causing my lord to devour the Yuan God to flee, my demon clan ten demons will fight to the death and do not surrender, ten of them died in the battle of six, and finally under the leadership of the two gods and demons of Tongyou and Tongying, they made a blood contract with the immortal race, the human race, and the elf race, and made it clear that "the demon king does not come out, and the demon clan will never be in the netherworld". A few days ago, the Heavenly Demon Pill on the Heavenly Demon Hall of my Demon Palace suddenly shone brightly, warning the Demon King Yuan Shen to be born, and this general immediately personally led the demon soldiers of my Chishui Territory to rush out of the Xuanyin Realm to the East China Sea, in order to find the Demon King Yuan Shen as soon as possible and welcome the Demon King back to the Demon Realm. The little White Deer City, the general could be destroyed in an instant, and now he has made such a big move, just to attract the attention of the host body that has been controlled by the Demon King Yuan Shen and attract him to vote. The voice that came from behind the silver mask of the Red Water Demon was cold and eager.

"Although your cultivation is low, you are the first human race cultivator to surrender to the demon race, as long as you sincerely do things for the demon race, this general will never treat you badly. After the Red Water Demon finished speaking, a ray of water-like light came out from his fingertips, and suddenly shot into Sima Qingfeng's eyebrows.

Sima Qingfeng had heard that high-grade immortal immortals could give birth to Samadhi True Fire, and the cultivation of the Red Water Demon General did not seem to be inferior to theirs. He felt a wisp of cold true qi enter from the center of his eyebrows, and suddenly it seemed to open his mouth, devouring the true qi in his body. Before he could exclaim, the true qi that had been refined by cultivating the "Wheel Moon Dafa" of the Kuocang Sect was devoured, and at the same time, a cold true qi swelled a lot, running towards the meridians of his whole body. He felt that his cultivation seemed to have increased a lot, and he couldn't help but be pleasantly surprised.

"Master Ben has transformed the cultivation technique in your body, and injected the mid-level demon skill 'Three Corpse Demon Skill' into your original true qi. This exercise needs to absorb the cultivation of the human race every three days to improve the strength, otherwise you can only take the 'Corpse Demon Pill', otherwise you will be eaten by the demon power, and life is worse than death. With your current cultivation of demonic skills, it is enough to rival the cultivation of the human race that was two realms higher than you. You go here to listen to the news about the Demon King Yuanshen for this general, and the general will give you a bottle of 'Corpse Demon Pill', if you succeed in finding the news, there will be another reward. The Red Water Demon General said with a sinister smile.

Sima Qingfeng died of perfunctory thoughts at this point, and said seriously: "Qingfeng was originally in the Kucang Sect, and most of the cultivation resources were in the hands of the master, and it was not easy for cultivation to break through, but now that he has reached two realms, he will never dare to forget the grace of the general." But I don't know what characteristics of the Demon King Yuan Shen that the general is going to explore for identification?"

The Red Water Demon General pondered for a moment and said, "According to the speculation of the two gods and demons of Tongyou and Tongying, the Demon King Yuan Shen has been lurking in the human race realm for three thousand six hundred and sixty-six years, and it must be very fragile. Mortals who can't withstand the qi of the Demon King Yuan Shen will definitely explode and die, and if they use the body of cultivation, they must wait for the most vulnerable moment when they are about to break through before they can borrow the body. The Heavenly Demon Pill shows that the Demon King Yuan Shen has succeeded in borrowing the body four days ago, if he has no choice but to take the initiative, he can't take the initiative to vote, so we can only secretly look for it from the cultivation that sat in the Guan during this period. ”

Sima Qingfeng secretly said by coincidence, and said: "General, the Kuocang faction where I was originally located, its head has won Jiuzhou for nearly a hundred days, and it is the period of going out of the customs recently, is there such a coincidence?"

The Red Water Demon bounced up from the mink chair and asked like a thunderbolt, "Really?"

"That's true. Sima Qingfeng said. He hesitated for a moment, and then asked, "If it is really the Demon King's body, will it become the Demon King?"

The Chishui Demon slapped his strange hand and laughed heartily: "It's just a body, wait to take the body back to the Heavenly Demon Palace, the Heavenly Demon Pill condenses the Demon King's original spirit, the Demon King's true body appears, and the body is already a walking corpse, just food for the oil pot." This Kuocang faction, this general must go through it himself. ”

Sima Qingfeng saw that the Chishui Demon General was in a good mood, and took the opportunity to say: "General, the little one has two small requirements. One is to go to the Cang faction, if the head of the Cang faction is the demon king body is better, if it is not the demon king body, but also take his life first, the small good will be in charge of the Cang faction, with the body of the master, can better listen to the news for the general; ”

The Red Water Demon rolled his eyes and said with a strange smile: "Your heart demon was born early, and you were born to be a member of my demon clan. ”

At this time, the Kuocang faction was receiving a news from the flying pigeon of the Dongou Palace, the news that the demons had invaded Bailu City and Sima Qingfeng was captured, and that Wang Conggong, a monk during the dissolution period of the Ghost Sword Divine Temple, had been killed, which made Tan Hanmei terrified for a while, and the six gods had no master.

After calming down a little, she hurriedly summoned Ying Shuangshuang and Tan Wenyuan to come, and said, "I have a letter, and you need to send it to the Zhongzhou Luoyang Ghost Sword Divine Courtyard early tomorrow morning to the Great Elder of the Divine Elders' Association." Since I married into the Kuocang faction, I have rarely had contact with the Ghost Sword Divine Academy, and if it weren't for Wen Yuan still thinking about my aunt, I am afraid that the two factions would be the same way. The Grand Elder of the Seminary is my old father, and I should ask him for my sins. ”

Win Shuangshuang felt very sudden, and shouted: "Mother, I still have to wait for my father to come out." ”

Tan Hanmei said: "Today is the period of your father's 100-day pass, maybe he will be able to get out of the customs tonight." But in any case, you will set out on time tomorrow morning. ”

As long as Tan Wenyuan is with his cousin, he is willing to promise happily.

Ying Shuangshuang pursed his lips and said, "Senior Brother went to White Deer City, and you transferred the fourth senior brother and the second senior brother to Yingyue Cave to guard Daddy to sit down." If I also leave, who will take care of Qiu Wushuang, who is healing in the back mountain?"

"I heard that you fed him a 'Jade Toad Pill', and the fourth-order elixir was used on a mortal wounded person, shouldn't it make him heal quickly? He should be able to walk on the ground now, as for when the scabs on the skin on his body will recede, I don't know. He is alone in the back mountain, and as long as he can walk, he can always find something to eat. Now that it's eventful, I really can't take care of him!" Tan Hanmei lovingly pulled up the jade hand that won both sides, "Let's go, let's go to Yingyue Cave, maybe your father will be out tonight." ”

Her mother and daughter stood under the eaves, their skirts were elegant, their postures were graceful, and their elegance was peerless. The pretty style of the two under the moonlight made Tan Wenyuan stupid in his heart, and he only hated that tomorrow would not come soon, so that he would have the opportunity to fly with his cousin.