"She is using demonic energy to shape her soul. Yunwei and Yunqiwei are immortal. They are worthy of being my wife."
But... she said that as the Lord of the Demon Realm, it seemed that the Nine Demon Art was going to bloodbath the Qingtian Continent again.
Si Xu, a skeleton army built with black demonic energy, once again shockingly appeared in front of everyone.
"Greetings, Master!" The green will-o'-the-wisps in their eyes were replaced by red demonic flames.
"From now on, I want you all to practice the Nine Demon Art. When we return to Qingtian Continent, we will kill all the Tiandao dogs together!"
"Kill! Kill! Kill!" The murderous aura raged throughout the valleys and lakes.
"A Zuo, you..." I saw Zuo Yang slashing his throat with the wind blade and walking towards Wuyou.
"You'er needs to replenish energy."
Seeing Zuo Yang approaching, Wuyou took away the demonic aura from his body, "Husband, I..."
"You did a good job." He tilted his neck with a wicked smile: "Please taste it, madam."
She couldn't resist the attraction, so she put her thin lips on it and sucked it twice, and tears soaked the wound from her lips.
"Husband, I can't suck it out anymore." She looked at Zuo Yang with an aggrieved look, hadn't she had enough? Why did it grow on its own?
"Then I..." Zuo Yang said and was about to use the wind blade.
"No, no, I'm not tired now. Let's go see Brother Gu."
"Okay." The two of them walked into the underground palace again and saw Gu Bei lying lifeless on the stone bed, next to his two-day-old son and daughter.
"Madam, his injuries cannot be healed. His internal organs are ruptured and his ribs are broken. I...I can't save him." Yan Er looked guilty.
"Brother and sister, please save him, please save him. I, Lan Jin, will work hard to learn martial arts in the future. I will follow you all my life without any complaints. Please save him..." Gu Bei's wife, Lan Jin, saw Wuyou At that moment, she couldn't help but let go of her former eldest lady's respect and knelt in front of the two of them.
"Sister-in-law, please get up first. I'll give it a try." Her demonic aura was very overbearing. I didn't know if Gu Bei could bear it. What if...
"Wait a minute, I have something that can save him." Zuo Yang suddenly took out a transparent bottle from Wuyou's small bag and dropped a drop of the liquid inside on Gu Bei's mouth.
Visible to the naked eye, the crack on the lip was slowly repaired, step by step, "Husband, where did you come from? The master gave me such good things, why didn't you tell me."
"This is not given by the master. This is my treasure. There are only so few." He turned around and gave the bottle to Yan Er, "Give it to all the injured brothers... Oh, mix it with water... No, this You can't use things more than you want." He didn't want Wuyou to cry again in the future, so he thought for a moment and then said:
"Luo Xue, prepare a pot of water, put three drops of this in it, and distribute the water to everyone."
"Yes, I will go now."
"Husband, I also really want to taste what it tastes like." Wuyou said with greedy smacking of the bar.
"Well... colorless and odorless." Her tears were indeed tasteless, but there was an indescribable fragrance lingering around them.
"Hmph! It sounds like my husband has tasted it before." He said with a straight face and walked deep into the underground palace with his long legs.
Yaowang Sect, "Sect Master Zhongda, why are you here late at night?" Xiao Qingshui looked like a villain, and Li Mo, who was following Zhongshan, looked confused.
"Huh!" Zhongshan couldn't help but look at his disciple, Li Mo.
"Senior Xiao, after hearing the Medicine King Sect ring the bell, my master specially brought us to defend against foreign enemies." Li Mo's words were very meaningful. We didn't come on our own, but we came after hearing the call for help.
Seeing the displeasure on his master's face, Ling Yun was afraid that he would say something unfavorable to the situation again, so he quickly said: "We have indeed encountered a lot of trouble and need your help."
"Let me tell you, our Weapon Refining Sect is not a sect that is petty and arrogant."
Hearing him say that Xiaojiazi was angry, Xiao Qingshui was so angry that his internal organs were about to shift. For the sake of the Soul Gathering Mirror, he endured it!
"Now that Senior Zhong has opened the Golden Mouth, the junior has said that we, the Medicine King Sect, would like to borrow the Soul Gathering Mirror."
"You bastard! The Soul Gathering Mirror is the treasure of our weapon refining sect. How can this young kid just borrow it?" Zhong Shan suddenly burst out with powerful pressure from his body.
"Hmph! I'm so sorry that I, the Yao Wang Sect, am a small family, but I just lent you a broken mirror. What a fire! It's not like I won't return it to you." Xiao Qingshui's famous poisonous tongue has never failed except worry-free! Especially against Nakasugi.
"Ha! How dare you, the old immortal, say that my ancestral treasure is a broken mirror? Look, I won't tear your mouth apart." With that, Zhong Shan stepped forward to compete with Xiao Qingshui.
"You have to borrow today, whether you want to or not." Xiao Qingshui also released the pressure of a strong man, and the entire hall seemed to be moving.
"What's wrong? Are you, Yao Wang Sect, going to be a bandit? Do you still want to use force?"
"What's wrong with my old man just being a bandit? Didn't Sect Master Zhongda smell anything when he entered the palace?"
Ling Yun on the side became more and more frightened as he listened. Master... no wonder he felt the smell in the palace was strange.
This guy is actually playing dirty, "You, you, you... what do you want?"
"Hand over the Soul Gathering Mirror, and I, Xiao Qingshui, will do whatever you want!" As soon as he said this, the remaining three people in the hall were shocked.
"really?"
"Hmph! If it weren't for my disciple, you would never let me see your ugly face again."
"Disciple? You're doing it for that girl again! I won't lend it to you! You'll kill me if you dare." After saying that, he put his legs up on the table, looking like he had smashed a jar.
"Master, little You'er is still crying. It's not too late to get angry if you don't..." Ling Yun saw the right opportunity and hurriedly muttered in Xiao Qingshui's ear again.
"Master, when has Senior Xiao ever asked you to help? It's not easy this time... You see, the Soul Gathering Mirror is never used, and it gets dusty if left alone. If you help his disciple, he will definitely be grateful to you." Li Mo He also saw the opportunity and whispered advice beside Zhong Shan.
The disciples of the two sects are good friends, but the two sect masters made them argue like the enemies who killed their father when they met. He also wanted to study cooking skills with Ling Yun.
"If you lend me the Soul Gathering Mirror, the worst case scenario is that I will be held hostage in your weapon refining sect." Xiao Qingshui said with an expressionless face.
"Huh, what? I let you use the Soul Gathering Mirror and I have to pay for all the food and lodging? I'm going to be in a big loss!" Zhongshan shot back with disdain.
Ling Yun, who was standing not far away, quickly captured the important message. He stretched out his arms, clasped his palms, and saluted excitedly: "Thank you, Senior Zhong, for your generosity!"
"Let's go, I'll take you to get it." Li Mo led the way, and Ling Yun followed.
As soon as the two left, only a pair of naughty boys were left. "Take out the antidote," Zhongshan said first.
"What antidote? I just burned a few different incense sticks. Your nose must have deteriorated." He had borrowed the thing anyway, and he didn't want to talk to such a small-minded person.
