There are four types of insects in the Demon Realm: feathers, hairs, scales, and scales. Feathers are birds, caterpillars are animals, scales mostly have carapace, and are divided into insect tribe and aquatic tribe. Scale insects are more complex, with scale fish, snakes, crocodiles, and flying insects. There are many kinds of things inside, and few people can distinguish them clearly. After the young cicada monkey sheds its shell and grows up, it sprouts wings and flies around. It must be a scale insect. The fox tribe is a big tribe of caterpillars. The fox head mound mostly interacts with animals in the tribe. He doesn’t know much about scale insects and cannot recognize it. Root feet.
The young cicada monkey was greedy for blood and flesh, and was extremely vicious. It was beaten back by Hushouqiu's fists and kicks, and then swooped forward again, assuming a posture of not stopping until death. The fox head mound lost seven fox tails, the star power washed away the body, and all the strong demon power was gone. It could not use any magical powers. The young cicada monkey seemed to have no other merit except being stronger than iron and stone. The two demons fought back and forth. For a moment, it was like barbarians fighting each other, with no one willing to give in.
Fox Shouqiu gradually felt his muscles and bones stretch, and the star power accumulated in his body was gradually dispersed. His strength gradually grew, and his fists and kicks became heavier and heavier. He naturally understood the tricks of absorbing star power, and beat the young cicada monkey incessantly. It suddenly dawned on him that blindly practicing the "Canglong Body Refining Technique" was a closed-door approach. Only by tempering the body in battles could he make great progress. After understanding this, Fox Head Qiu regarded the young cicada monkey as a means to hone himself. , it is obvious that one can use the power of the star to get to the point, kill the person painfully, deliberately leave a few points behind, and then stop at the touch of a button.
After rolling around and fighting for a long time, the argali had long since vanished into thin air. The young cicada monkey was so dizzy with hunger that it could no longer bounce. It lay motionless in the crevices of the rocks and pretended to be dead. Fox Shouqiu was not satisfied and hurriedly caught a black bear and turned it around and threw it to the young cicada monkey. The black bear lived for a very long time and had a little wisdom. He knew how to absorb the essence of the sun and the moon, which was like a great tonic. The young cicada monkey was satisfied with its meal, hugged its six legs into a ball, and fell asleep.
The fox-headed hill climbed to the top of the Zhutian Peak, and attracted the Eastern Canglong Qisu to receive the star power to refine the body. This time, he was born with a strange phenomenon. The heart shone brightly, and the star power poured into the body like a tide. In the past, it was obscure and stagnant. At this place, all the passes opened in response to the thought. Fox Shouqiu still didn’t understand that fighting to support fighting and tempering over and over again was the right way to cultivate star power.
Not long after the baby cicada monkey breaks out of the ground, it is in a state of confusion and only knows how to devour blood. The body of the larvae is already so powerful. After it sheds its shell and grows up, it must be even more powerful. Fox Head Hill wants to use it as a whetstone, so he simply picks monsters to attack every day. Feeding. The young cicada monkey had a full belly and built up enough strength. He mustered up his energy to fight fiercely with Fox Head Hill, and consolidated the star power in his body. The two monsters benefited from each other and each got what he wanted.
Fox Shouqiu trained day and night and made rapid progress. He had tasted the feeling of "one force can conquer ten societies", and all the magical powers and methods of the Fox clan were like a passing cloud, and they were no longer in his mind. He can achieve what he has today, thanks to the young cicada monkey, Hushouqiu did not treat it badly. Once he succeeded in refining his body, he started to attack the monks from the two tribes of humans and demons, feeding the young cicada monkey with flesh, flesh and essence. Zhu Tianfeng Hundreds of miles around has become a dangerous place. Even Longcu Mountain and Jiuzhe Valley have heard about it. News from each other is blocked. All they know is that the other party did it, and the blood feud has deepened.
I don't know how many great demon monks were swallowed up, and the young cicada monkey finally fell into a deep sleep. There was no one on the fox-headed hill to practice with, and it felt empty in its heart and a little unmotivated. However, when it came out of its shell this time, it transformed into a big monster. The demon must have become more and more powerful. During the fight, he no longer needs to hold back his hands and can use all his strength to relax his muscles and bones.
Sandbags like the young cicada monkey are hard to come by, and they are of great benefit to him in his physical training. The Fox Head Hill has stayed at Zhutian Peak for a long time, mostly because of the young cicada monkey. Deep in his heart, there is still a trace of A hidden secret that he didn't want to admit. Leaving Zhutian Peak meant fulfilling his promise and finding out about Wei Shiqi, the leader of Miluo Sect. He had offended him severely. If he encountered that fierce god again, there would be a chance of a second lucky escape. is it possible? Now that I think about it, the beautiful female cultivator in the cave was clearly Wei Shiqi's beloved. He left for a while and left a trace of blood to protect her. How could he be so confused at that time, seduced by lust, and desperate to steal food from the tiger's mouth?
Hushou Qiu sighed, feeling that Zhutian Peak was a paradise, a fairyland, and a dreamland. It took a lot of effort to calm down. He really didn't want to go back to the past.
I don’t know when the Jiuzhe Valley monks entered Zhutian Peak by mistake. They often disappeared without being noticed and were never seen again. One or two were fine, but there were many missing people. They didn’t see people alive or dead, which caused different opinions. , it is rumored that there is a big demon practicing the secret art of blood and energy in Zhutian Peak, and all the dead have been reduced to treasures, with noses and eyes, and they are alive. Tian Sizhong, the eldest son of the Faxiang Sect, was moved when he heard about this. Qiu Shou broke the appointment for some reason and did not show up for a long time. He thought about it again and again and invited Tao Jinchan from the Zhengyi Sect to go to Zhutian Peak to find out.
The Zhengyi Sect was extremely concerned about the "blood energy seeds" and had a vague suspicion that the leader of the Miluo Sect was hiding in Zhutian Peak and secretly carrying out killings in spite of the disapproval of the world. He ordered Tao Jinchan to investigate carefully. Tian Sizhong invited Zhengyi to his liking and immediately agreed to come down. .
The two of them took care of things separately, met outside Jiuzhe Valley, and embarked on their journey. Tao Jinchan was wealthy, so he casually offered up a flying chariot and invited Tian Sizhong to ride with him. The flying chariot was carved with painted wood, burned with incense and had soft sleepers. It was extremely luxurious, and the maid of mixed human and demon blood was attentive to serve him, serving tea and water. Tian Sizhong was amazed that the Zhengyi Sect was worthy of being the Zhengyi Sect. In comparison, Faxiang Sect was really poor and shabby. But a mere apprentice of an elder was so generous. Could he be the illegitimate son of the master?
Tao Jinchan seemed to be aware of his thoughts. He glanced at Tian Sizhong with a smile and said seriously: "The master keeps a clean life and has no illegitimate children. His lavish spending has nothing to do with the main sect. His poor name is 'Jinchan', and he doesn't dare to be an exorcist in the house. Money is not an exaggeration, but as long as the price is clearly marked, there is never a shortage of things that money can buy."
Tian Sizhong was startled and wondered: "Do fellow Taoists know how to read minds?"
Tao Jinchan said: "Fellow Taoist Tian is joking, who can read minds, but it is often said that I can't help but say hello in advance. The master of the sect has a bad temper. If it reaches his ears, there may be What a disaster!"
Tian Sizhong put his hands on his hands and laughed. He thought he was humorous and interesting. He was really a wonderful person. He talked and drank tea and drank wine all the way. He had a red sleeve beside him to add fragrance, and he didn't feel lonely at all.
The speeding car broke through the air and escaped, as fast as a galloping horse and as steady as a boat. More than ten days later, they arrived at the boundary of Zhutian Peak. The two abandoned the car and set off. Tao Jinchan ordered the maid to use "mustard seed beads" to collect the speeding car, and together they Go into the mountains to explore. Tian Sizhong was slightly hesitant. After spending many days together, he knew that the maid was named "Qu Lian" and had little Taoist cultivation. If there was a big demon devouring the blood of Zhu Tian Peak, it would be extremely dangerous. He had "Thousands of Miles of Dark Waves" and "Retracing Evil" "Two magical powers are used to defend oneself, and one may not be able to care about others in times of crisis.
Tao Jinchan smiled and said, "Don't worry, fellow Daoist Tian. Qu Lian is favored by the fate of heaven and earth. She seeks advantages and avoids disadvantages. She is much better than the 'Jin Chan' like me. With her here, this trip will be safe and smooth." Dang Dang!”
When Tian Sizhong saw that he was full of boasts, Qu Lianhun didn't care, but it was inconvenient to say anything more.
