Thank you to the sky, the Spring Festival, Doutian, listen to the words of the boss, the book god and others for the reward.

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The boulder stands tall on the ground, standing still.

Wang Zijun's body was swept into the belly of the mountain, along with the Qiankun bag on his body.

After putting away the things that killed Wang Zijun, Shen An turned his mind back to the cave mansion and faced the female cultivator. The beautiful woman's face was pale, as if she was frightened by the power of the Gu demon, her delicate body couldn't help but tremble, and the white and tender breasts on her chest were full of spring, pitiful. After thinking about it, Shen An used the method he had considered for a long time to carve words on the ground, since everyone thought that he was an Earth Spirit Root Cultivator, then this kind of insect carving skill was naturally not a problem.

"Girl, the Gu Demon has been killed by me, you don't need to worry anymore. ”

Between the crumbs, lines of clouds and flowing water, and the big characters of iron painting silver hooks appeared. The beautiful woman saw it, her expression was a little calm, but she was still that timid, pitied people, her voice was extremely loud, revealing pity, and said, "Thank you seniors for helping Yan'er, seniors are very kind, Yan'er has nothing to reciprocate." Some time ago, Yan'er bought a volume of double cultivation in the fairy market, if the seniors are willing, Yan'er is willing, willing to ,......"

Yan'er's words swirled in Shen An's mind like a magic sound, and Shen An only felt that the entire mountain was three points lighter. He was a little confused in his heart, and an evil fire rose from the belly of the mountain, making him uncomfortable throughout the mountain.

Evil fire, equal to **.

If Shen An was a human being now, he would definitely be unable to help but pounce.

Seeing Yan'er curled up like a chick, shaking and shaking, Shen Anxin's ** was even more surging.

At this time, outside the cave mansion, the monk who heard Yan'er's voice was also surging with evil fire, and his eyes were red. - The masters watched the battle, all of them were covered by spiritual sense, and the monks on the scene were almost all juniors in the early stage of qi refining, and none of them were bad, and they all fell into Yan'er's charm technique.

"Roar!"

Outside the cave, a young male cultivator suddenly roared with a hideous expression and rushed towards the cave. Desperately tore Yan'er's clothes, so that most of her white and tender delicate body was exposed, and her expression was sad, the young male cultivator became more and more crazy, and his mouth hissed, "You bitch, come and serve the master!" Although the male cultivator looked crazy, none of the monks outside the cave mansion woke up.

Shen An also seems to have fallen into a trick.

"Whew!"

A pink flying knife suddenly appeared, circling around the back of the young man's neck in a circle. The young male cultivator's eyes instantly returned to normal, his gaze gradually dimmed, and he glared at Yan'er, muttering with an incredible face, "You, you, you are... Glamorous ....... As the words fell, blood gushed out like a fountain, and the head rolled to the ground, not breathing, dead without looking.

After killing the young male cultivator, Yan'er was like a panicked rabbit, taking out clothes from the Qiankun bag and covering her delicate body in the spring light. He didn't dare to look at the corpse of the young male cultivator beside him, his expression was pitiful, and his whole body trembled like chaff.

Everyone at the scene is still addicted.

After the young male cultivator died, Shen An woke up instantly, although he had a strong spiritual sense, he cultivated in order to attain it. However, in terms of mind cultivation, it is ridiculously poor, and it is very easy to be tempted by charm. When he fell into it just now, his heart kept ringing, "All the laws, don't remember, don't think about fate, let go of your body and mind, make it comfortable, and your heart is like wood and stone." But it was useless.

It wasn't until the male cultivator was killed that the gushing blood fell on the mountain, and the hot blood woke Shen An up.

Compared with the heart and beauty, Shen An is most afraid of death! When the desire to fear death can stimulate the heart, it can be regarded as the heart is diligent. In other words, Yan Demon's charm technique not only did not bring any harm to Shen An, but instead promoted his spiritual cultivation.

woke up, and then looked at Yan Mo Yan'er, Shen Anxin was not a taste.

And.

In the next moment, an unexpected steep rise!

The cyan silk threads shrouded the 100 meters where the cave was located, which was the same as when Wang Zijun used the blood-colored net before, and it seemed that he wanted to use this method to force Shen An out.

However, the outcome is the same.

The green silk shrank to the size of a little finger, but apart from the corpse of an ordinary monk, there was no mysterious monk. When Yan Demon Yan'er was puzzled, Shen An, who was hidden in the dark, was furious and rushed to his brain, he didn't understand, he didn't understand very much, "Why did she take action against me, am I not her benefactor?

If Wang Zijun dealt with him, Shen An thought it was a normal vendetta, then what is Yan'er?

Shen Anxin held his breath and didn't vomit unpleasantly!

I saw that after the green silk was ineffective, Yan'er looked extremely miserable, her body shook like chaff, her tulle clothes slipped off her fragrant shoulders, revealing her snow-white delicate body, her hands wrapped around her breasts, her lips opened lightly, and she was pitiful, "Senior, Yan'er is just confused for a while, you have to forgive Yan'er." ”

When Shen An heard Yan'er's voice, he wanted to believe her from the bottom of his heart, but the hot blood was still there, which made Shen An wake up like an initiation. Looking at Yan'er again, I immediately felt nauseous, only to see that her face was like spikes stepping on mud, flipping the pomegranate skin, and her whole body was like a knife setback, which made people dare not touch it. She is actually an old woman with gray hair and drooping old age!

"The art of charm, I, Shen An, have learned it!" Thinking about the scene when she took a bath before, Shen An wanted to vomit a lot, and his eyes suddenly became cold.

When the monks outside the cave mansion were all red in their eyes because of the demon's charm, and they came rushing with a roar, Shen An finally fought back.

Then.

Yan Demon finally determined that Shen An was charmed by himself, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but pull out a smile. As soon as the smile started, there was a feast of flying stones! Flying stones rose everywhere in the cave, swishing and breaking through the wind, piercing her neck, arms, chest and lower abdomen, her eyes were gradually replaced by godless despair, and her body was paralyzed to the ground, bleeding all over the ground.

The expression before death was full of disbelief.

She is proficient in charming, and she is relatively weak in qi refining, but how many people below are in the later stage of qi refining who can withstand her charming?

Shen An can!

"Hehe, this is the second person I've killed. ”

I don't know why, after killing the Yan Demon, the fear of killing the Gu Demon before actually disappeared, and there was no longer the slightest fear, and it was surprisingly calm.

In this war, Wang Zijun and Yan Demon made him understand a lot, understood a lot, and made him integrate into this world a lot.

At the bottom of my heart, a sentence suddenly popped up that I didn't know where to see it.

"Killing is to protect life, cutting karma is not killing people!"

"If you can protect myself by killing you, then - you will die for me! Block my way, whether you are a man or a demon, beautiful or ugly!"

"Don't ask for perfection, but ask for a worthy heart. ”

"I have no grudge against Yan Demon, but I help her, but she wants to kill me to take the treasure and kill her, I have a clear conscience!"

It's not that Shen An is cold-blooded, but he doesn't bother. The previous Gu Demon King Zijun and Yan Demon Yan'er could be said to have taught Shen An a vivid lesson, making him understand the cruel ecology of the endless land. The husband is not guilty, but he is guilty. If you don't kill, they will kill you. At this time, Shen An's conscience, as a modern person, was buried deep in his heart, with a cold face and no words.

The earth rolled like a wave, rolling the corpse treasure of the demon into the belly of the mountain.

Less.

The cave is calm and calm.

Outside the cave.

In the hearts of the monks, a monstrous wave suddenly set off.

"What happened just now! How did my spiritual sense become so disordered, and my spiritual energy almost broke through the tendons!"

"It's a demon! The nun in the cave is a demon!"

"Yan Demon! is a Yan Demon who is a charm technique that spans five hundred miles in a radius?"

In the crowd, there were endless exclamations.

Even after the incident, the monks still couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

You must know that it is rumored in the rivers and lakes that the monks who were seduced by the Yan Demon were all drained of their essence and turned into dried corpses! Fortunately, the mysterious monk killed the Yan Demon, otherwise, the more than 20 people present who were practicing in the early stage of Qi refining would all have to die! -- The key is that everyone was in a state of excitement because of the death of the Gu Demon at that time, otherwise they would not have been so easily charmed.

In the cave, there was a monk whose bones were not cold, and all the monks looked at each other and shook themselves towards the cave.

"Thank you seniors for saving your life!"

"The great kindness of the predecessors, there is nothing to repay in the next, when he needs to go down in the future, he can do his best!"

"Thank you, senior!"

"Senior ......"

The monks were all thanking Shen An, but he was mysterious and refused to appear. Some monks couldn't help but sigh, "Although Gu Demon and Yan Demon are both in the early stage of Qi refining, they are extremely powerful in Gu Technique in one hand and Enchanting Technique in the other. The murderous name is not counted, he is a famous little devil in the Qingqiu Immortal Cultivation Realm, and today he was actually planted in the hands of one person, it is really impermanent. ”

"Yes, my predecessors have done me two major evils in the Qingqiu Immortal Cultivation Realm!" the monks sighed.

"Seriously, I thought that the charm technique would have a greater effect on the Earth Spirit Root Cultivator who practiced strength. Unexpectedly, the mysterious predecessor could resist and kill the demon. ”

"Definitely a master! Not only is his cultivation high, but his Dao heart is also firm!"

"He must be a big master one day!"

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Not to mention how the monks on the mountain praised Shen An.

At this time.

Mountainside.

A full three hundred and twelve crusts and seven star Gu were squeezed among the mountains and rocks, and the Qiankun bag of the Gu Demon Yan Demon was lying quietly on the ground.

"Three hundred and twelve ceratics, equivalent to three first-order lower-grade spirit grasses, and seven star Gu, equivalent to seven first-order lower-grade spirit grasses. Shen An's face was overjoyed, and he was extremely satisfied with this harvest, "Although Gu Demon and Yan Demon are human beings, they have no soul after death, and the spiritual veins can absorb the medicinal power accumulated in their bodies, and the two of them together are equivalent to four lower grade spirit grasses. ”

"This time, I killed the two demons, and harvested a total of seventeen lower-grade spirit grasses. Shen An sighed, "In addition, there are also treasures in the Qiankun bag. I kind of know why the demon did it to me. The monk values the wealth and land of the monks, and the wealth at his fingertips, who is not impressed? It's a pity that the demon misestimated me, and she was unlucky. - Hmm? The Qiankun bags are all imprinted with spiritual sense, so I'll wait for their spiritual sense to dissipate first. ”

Playing with the Qiankun bag in his hand, information about it automatically comes to mind.

The level of the Qiankun bag, like the magic weapon pill herbs, is from the first to the ninth order, and the lower middle and upper grades are the first to the fourth.

The Qiankun bags of the two Gu Demons and Yan Demons in their hands are all first-order low-grade, containing one cubic meter of space, and if they are replaced by boxes of beer in their previous lives, they should be able to look like four or five cases.

"The treasure in the monk's hand can more or less represent his level of strength. Compared to the Gu Demon Yan Demon, the Qiankun bag in the ancient tomb Daoist's hand was slightly larger, it should be a first-order mid-grade, and based on his spiritual sense, it should be a stronger cultivator in the middle stage of qi refining. Shen Anxin silently pondered, worked hard to learn, and adapted to the rules and knowledge of the new world.

After about a stick of incense, the spiritual imprint of the Qiankun bag gradually dissipated.

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