Ye Zhenfeng couldn't help but wiped his mouth with the back of his hand in disgust, and said: "The day I was hit by you, I fell into a brief coma. I don't remember clearly. We really... smashed each other mouth to mouth. ?"
Xiao Xie nodded and said: "Of course, I didn't expect you to not remember this incident. If I had known that you were fainted at the time and didn't remember this incident at all, Master Xie wouldn't have said it. It would be embarrassing!"
Han Ziyue said with a mischievous smile on the side: "Actually, it doesn't matter. You two kissed and fell in love. From now on, you will be the pillow of the wind to control the monsters!"
Yufeng covered his mouth and snickered: "Hahaha! I didn't expect that your first kiss would be given to a man! Hahahaha!"
Xiao Xie gritted his teeth and grabbed Yu Feng's hair and beat him: "You bastard, how dare you laugh at me! I hate you so much! Look at my deadly throat-locking claw!"
Looking at the two people chasing each other in front, Ye Zhenfeng couldn't help but shook his head, reached out and took Han Ziyue's hand, and then followed him slowly.
Time really flies by. I think of the first time I met Xiaoxie, and now, after so many years, he has experienced a lot. Looking back now, it feels incredible.
However, Han Ziyue, who was following him, couldn't help but snicker secretly as he walked.
Ye Zhenfeng couldn't stand it anymore, so he stopped and said, "Hey, Ziyue, you...can you stop laughing?"
Han Ziyue nodded seriously, but when she thought that Xiao Xie's first kiss was given to Ye Zhenfeng, she couldn't help but laugh again.
Ye Zhenfeng looked at the two people who were chasing after her in front, pulled Han Ziyue into the woods, put his arms around her slender waist, and then kissed her domineeringly.
He only felt that her waist was as soft as water and her fragrant clothes were refreshing. The kiss was so selfless and lingering that it took a long time before he lowered his voice and said, "Don't laugh anymore."
Han Ziyue was breathless from his kiss, but Yu Feng and Xiao Xie's voices came to her ears.
"Huh? Where did the brats go?"
"Master...Master..."
"Oops! Did it get lost again? It's so unlucky to follow these two worrying masters!"
Han Ziyue reached out and patted Ye Zhenfeng, and then he was willing to let her go.
Han Ziyue was so kissed by him that her face flushed and she whispered shyly: "You are so annoying!"
Ye Zhenfeng reached out and wiped the lingering fragrance on her lips, and whispered in her ear: "You forced me!"
At this moment, the fire was bright in a cave in the dense forest, and a short shadow was reflected on the stone wall of the cave. It was a person with a stooped body. She held a yellow crutch in her hand and was walking step by step deeper into the cave. Walk everywhere.
She was also surrounded by a dense group of three-eyed mice. The three-eyed mice made squeaking sounds and undulated in the firelight, which was creepy.
"Lord Mountain Demon, don't worry, I will find a way to resurrect you!"
That person turned out to be the dead Granny Huang Quan. Although her face was scratched by Xiao Xie's deadly cat claws, she did not die. Instead, she escaped from the cave by pretending to be a corpse.
"My Iceberg Beauty Wife"
The cave at this time was under the previous cave. After Riye Zhenfeng and others killed the mountain demon, the cave collapsed. So they didn't know that this cave existed.
Granny Huang Quan held Huang Teng's crutches and walked deeper and deeper, as if she was about to reach the depths of the underground. She saw a huge iron door in front of her.
People entered, and now it is already rusty.
Granny Huang Quan stretched out her hand and twisted the mechanism on the iron door. The mechanism made a clicking sound, and the figure patterns around the iron door suddenly came to life, twisted together, and gave way one after another.
With a click, the heavy iron door was slowly opened.
Grandma Huang Quan looked around at the dark surroundings as she walked. Then the elder pointed his finger, and a ghost fire appeared on the withered index finger.
The will-o'-the-wisp floated away from her fingers, drifting farther and farther, and finally turned into a ball of flame. Then with a snap, it turned from one ball into countless flames, lighting up the entire cave.
Granny Huang Quan looked happy, looking at the scene in front of her, and said: "Hehehehe! Found it!"
I saw a huge tree growing in the cave in front of me. The tree was different from the ordinary ones. Its branches were covered with silver leaves. The silver leaves reflected dazzling light against the firelight.
The huge tree in the cave has branches growing wildly in all directions, and its branches are full of fruits, and those fruits are actually beating hearts.
It turns out that the roots of the tree in the cave are connected to the bloodline of the mountain demon. Although the huge heart on it was destroyed, the mountain demon still has countless blood-red hearts.
There is a blood-red fragment embedded in the middle of the tree. The fragment is surrounded by colorful light, and it turns out to be a fragment of the Soul of the Ten Gods.
The aura of this fragment of the Soul of the Ten Gods was sealed by the tree in the cave, so neither Ye Zhenfeng nor Han Ziyue noticed it.
Granny Huangquan walked towards the tree in the cave step by step with Huang Teng's crutch. Then she raised the yellow vine crutch with both hands and shook it from side to side. The bell hanging on Huang Teng's crutch rang, and she silently recited the mantra.
Just hearing the sound of the bell, one of the hearts started beating loudly, and then the hearts hanging on the branches revived one after another, and they all began to beat regularly.
The beating sound of countless hearts was like the sound of drums, causing the entire cave to surge with blood.
At the same time, the skin of the eleven newlywed couples left in the cave began to dry up quickly, and then they opened their blood-red eyes one by one and slowly crawled out of the cave.
Blood-red clothes dyed the sky and earth red, and the bride and groom walked step by step in the dark night.
Granny Huang Quan shouted: "Go, hunt more living people for me, bring their blood back, I will reopen the blood gathering circle, hahahaha!"
"Yellow Spring!"
A young voice sounded in the cave, and Grandma Huangquan's rickety body suddenly shook. She turned pale with fright, and a drop of sweat rolled down her forehead.
There shouldn't be another voice here besides hers.
She turned her head little by little and saw a tall figure standing under the firelight. He was wearing a large white robe. The robe was dancing in the wind, and his white hair was strangely floating in the air.
His face was wrapped in white bandages, with only one left eye exposed. Bandages were also wrapped around his exposed neck and wrists, and there were red blood stains on those bandages.
"You...are?" Granny Huang Quan opened her eyes wide and looked at the man in front of her in disbelief.
The man said: "It's me, Huang Quan."
"Master...Master...you...you are not dead!"
Granny Huang Quan couldn't believe that after so many years, the man who called her ghost magic and secret skills was still alive. She was already old, but
Her master is still the same as before.
The man's exposed eyeballs showed a little light, and he grinned: "That's right, I'm not dead yet."
"Master! Huang Quan pays homage to Master!" Mrs. Huang Quan burst into tears, threw herself to the ground, and kowtowed to the young man.
This man is the most mysterious existence in the world. He is different from those who cultivate immortals and demons because he cultivates corpse cultivation, and his name is Qian Hu.
There are six paths and five cultivations. The five cultivations are divided into: immortal cultivation, demonic cultivation, ghost cultivation, demon cultivation and corpse cultivation.
And it was this person who passed on the method of corpse cultivation and the puppet spell to another woman. That woman was Gong Yao, now the Lord Corpse God.
Qian Huo has lived in this world for tens of millions of years and has had three apprentices in his life. One of them is Grandma Huangquan, and the other is Gong Yao. The whereabouts of the last one are unknown, and it is not known whether he is still alive in this world?
And that man was the youngest among all his disciples, and also had the highest understanding.
Qianhuo took a step forward, and his white robe flew by. He said: "Huang Quan, I came to you, but I want to ask you if you are willing to go with me to serve the Demon Emperor?"
Granny Huang Quan was puzzled and said: "Demon... Demon Emperor?"
Qian Hu nodded and said:
"That's right, the Demon Emperor is the Emperor of Ten Thousand Demons, a more powerful existence than the mountain demon. By taking refuge in the Demon Emperor, our Corpse Cultivator sect will definitely accomplish something. I have had a total of three disciples in my life."
"In addition to you, you also have a junior sister. Her name is Gong Yao. Although I only taught her the corpse cultivation method and the puppet spell, she has used this method to carry forward my corpse cultivation sect."
"Now she is the Corpse God under the Demon Emperor, and the unshakable number one general in the Demon Realm. We met by chance not long ago, and she invited me to serve on behalf of the Demon Emperor."
"And when the Demon Emperor learned that I was Gong Yao's master, he also promised to make me a demon clan strategist, so I would like to invite you to go together. The three of us, master and disciple, will definitely accomplish something if we serve the Demon Emperor together. .”
Huang Quan's mother-in-law hunched over, with a smile on her face, and said: "Master, as long as Huang Quan obeys your orders, then Huang Quan will leave with you, Master."
Qian Hu nodded.
Granny Huang Quan said again: "Master, before leaving, Huang Quan has something I want to dedicate to you!"
"Oh? What is it?" Qian Huo looked at Granny Huangquan in confusion.
Grandma Huangquan's body was hunched over, holding Huang Teng's crutch, and walked step by step towards the tree in the cave.
"No... Huang Quan... what are you going to do?" The tree made a weak cry, which turned out to be the voice of the mountain demon.
Granny Huang Quan took out the Soul of the Ten Gods from the tree hole without hesitation. She held the Soul of the Ten Gods in both hands and dedicated it to Qian Huo.
The mountain demon said in horror: "Huang Quan, how dare you betray me! How dare you betray me!"
Huang Quan said: "Mountain demon, I, Huang Quan, will only serve the strong, and now I will serve the demon emperor. The demon emperor is the strongest person in your demon clan, and you are just relying on me, incapable of sucking human blood." Generations..."
"Ah - Huang Quan - I'm going to kill you! How dare you take away my soul of the ten gods! Huang Quan - I'm going to kill you!"
The mountain demon shook the branches angrily, but he was too seriously injured by Ye Zhenfeng and Han Ziyue, and now he was unable to fight back. He saw the hearts growing on the tree falling off one after another.
