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Chapter 186

The Ten Thousand Monsters Forest is as verdant as ever, and a clump of purple jade grass grows from under the locust tree, fluffy and green, really beautiful.

A purple and green star fell down, and it hit the stone slab, without a trace of fireworks, it suddenly hung a few inches above the ground.

The brilliance dissipated, and a one-armed young Taoist priest and a beautiful woman in palace costume appeared.

Diagonally opposite the two of them, there is a half-collapsed bluestone gatehouse, and the mottled word "Fuche" can still be seen faintly on the gatehouse.

A locust tree fell to the ground like a weed, but the locust tree on the opposite side became towering.

"I don't want this building to collapse, but there is still a tree left." Ji Cuiyu smiled and sighed softly.

Under the wind blowing, there are exotic flowers and plants everywhere, and the fragrance of spiritual materials is overflowing, but the young Taoist always feels that there is a strange smell lingering in his nose.

Perhaps, it may be the faint smell of blood.

A few steps past the ghost locust tree, Ji Cuiyu pushes the gate,

Bang!

As if the gate had finally been lowered, it was no longer strong, and suddenly fell to the ground, stirring up the thick dust on the ground, which was blown by the wind and scattered in all directions.

Ji Cuiyu was stunned for a moment, then smiled, and turned to the beautiful woman and lamented: "I installed this door, I don't want it to be broken in my hands, it's just like that."

When I was working here to cheat, the first thing I did was to change this door. I didn't want to give myself a blow as soon as I landed today.

It seems to be saying, finally when you come back, it is not too late.

No, it's still too late, Ji Cuiyu stared at the gate on the ground and said silently in her heart.

Even though he is already a golden core, and his fighting skills are tyrannical, in fact, the short time here was the most leisure time.

But I don't regret it.

If the fighting skills are not ruthless, I am afraid that his own body has long been thrown away like a dry bone in the Yaoqiang stronghold, or is still being burned to refine his soul.

If there is no power of longevity, how can we maintain the body of longevity, and what is the use of having a heart of longevity?

Such profound sorrow suddenly appeared in Ji Cuiyu's heart, causing him to shake his head involuntarily, and the bone jade on his forehead swayed accordingly.

In this dilapidated scene, Shen Caiyan looked back and smiled, but it was like a beautiful flower blooming in the desert, she gently opened her lips and said: "Master didn't sell me back then, I am very grateful."

"Yes, 12 spirit stones!"

Ji Cuiyu chuckled, and her voice suddenly rose: "I almost realized the freedom of Lingshi back then, but I regretted it for a long time.

If the boss is still here, I would like to ask him, what is the current price of the ghost mother?

Here is a freshly baked one that won't leave. "

Seen by the young man's gaze, Shen Caiyan smiled shyly, but her cheeks turned red from powder, just like the ignited cherry.

The beautiful woman gave a little blessing, "Who told the master to cover up the slave's house so well, the slave's house doesn't understand anything at the moment, and can't find a place to go, so I can only serve as the master's maid to make a living, cook tea and cloth dishes, make beds and make quilts Please don't dislike the trivial matter."

But I thought in my heart, the sun and the moon call it bright, and it will illuminate everything, and the river and sea call it big, and it will not tolerate anything.

My ghost mother is only controlling the spirit, but the master is controlling the heart. Now I see that all living beings are grass and trees, but only the king is a green mountain.

I just hope that the wind has an appointment, the flowers are not missed, and every year is not the same.

Ji Cuiyu scratched her head, wondering if she had raised and disabled this ghost maid.

But he went on to say: "Xiao Chan is on the side of the main body, but the Ten Thousand Monster Forest can only rely on you, Cai Yan, don't blame the master for ordering people to death."

Shen Caiyan's eyes lit up with a soft and charming light, just like the fairy who was banished from the nine heavens, but still misses the world.

"Start with this demon wall stronghold, and end with no cultivators and no demon tribe in the forest of ten thousand monsters." The words of the killing intent broke into this world like an iron horse glacier.

Just like back then, Shen Caiyan replied crisply: "Understood, master!"

Shen Caiyan smiled slightly, and stomped her feet on the ground lightly.

Ziming mist diffused around Fuche Xianfang.It rolled away in all directions like mercury leaking.

Wherever the dark mist passed, a group of monsters screamed, struggled, and died.

The maid's catkin was the same as before, and it was also the same as usual. She touched her master's shoulder and started beating gently.

In his mouth, he sang the ballad of that year: "... pretty girls have a beautiful time, whether you are ruthless to appreciate, or sentimental to hurt; the wise satirizes the foolish for their stubbornness, and the foolish and wise are greedy for busyness. The scenery..."

……

"One hundred thousand flags beheading Yan Luo! One hundred thousand war ghosts drove the dark mist to sweep from the Yaoqiang stronghold, so domineering."

The Hualan Demon King looked at the scene in the water mirror and sighed, "I don't want my monster clan's tactics to be used to perfection, Yun Zhen, what do you think?"

Jia Yunzhen shrugged his shoulders and burst out laughing,

"I was bitten by a snake once, and I was afraid of well ropes for ten years. I wouldn't go there even if I was beaten to death.

Don't look at the information given by Duan Yuge that silent sword is in the west pole, who knows if those trash will be deceived.

Dear demon kings, after crossing the Yuexi River, there is a forest of ten thousand demons. If I want to go, I will never stop it. I can just weigh this jade ghost that has made a golden elixir. "

All the demon kings smiled awkwardly, those who drank blood wine drank blood wine, and those who ate human flesh all remained silent.

Last time in Jinsui City, a monk from the Northern Xinjiang supported the Xuande Snake in the Heavenly Capital. If we go again this time, who can stand it?

Even that silent sword was beaten to pieces by this supernatural power, and almost lost his life, why bother to die.

Drinking some blood wine and eating some human flesh is the kingly way, and Yunzhen can think about his troubles.

Yi Huahong carefully looked at the water mirror, and using the secret technique, raging flames of cause and effect appeared in his eye sockets. Suddenly, he felt a chill in his heart, and the wind fluttered wildly all over his body.

But seeing him let out a deep breath, he said coldly: "With this power, it would be difficult to fight against the big monster without consuming one hundred thousand. If you want to be stable, 20 is not enough."

However, Jia Yunzhen hastily handed him a glass of spiritual wine, and complained in a hurry: "I told you to use less of this supernatural power. If it is really useful, why did your master and senior brother die? Those who are good at wandering are drowning. Those who are good at riding will fall, and each will turn his back on what he likes.

See more and think more, but it is more effective than Na Shizi's karma supernatural power. "

Yi Huahong chuckled, and suppressed the surging blood in his chest: "I can't let you finish the work, it seems that us demon kings are very useless!"

But Jia Yunzhen cast a blank stare at him, and said "Bah", "You still want to practice more, study more fighting skills, I tell you to hit someone, just rush up and bite, and leave the rest to me."

Yi Huahong touched his chin and said in a deep voice: "Okay, I'll listen to you."

The Demon King Yunyan laughed, "I didn't expect Hua Hong, you would be the same as me, Yun Zhen didn't favor one over the other."

However, Jia Yunzhen suppressed his smile, "It is better to be still than to move, just look at Duanyu Pavilion and Dingyuan Temple top tank.

Of the agreed 40 blood food, 30 has already been delivered to Yuexi River, and it is estimated that Duanyu Pavilion will not be able to deliver the rest.

Among them, 20 demon kings will share, and the remaining should not be moved.

I want to keep the mind of trying Yugui. "

Jia Yunzhen and Yi Huahong looked at Shui Jing with complicated expressions,

The one-armed youth Daozi hung his forehead with bones and jade, standing calmly above the dark mist, just like being trapped under the demon cloud in the forest of ten thousand monsters.

(End of this chapter)