Yisheng said: "Of course, I only like beauties, and I hate those men the most. I don't like those men, so naturally I greet them like this, making them regret coming to this world."
There are four dangerous places in the southeastern region of the Donghuang Dynasty. Mu Qianxi's next destination is one of the four dangerous places, the Island of Demon Souls.
This is not just an island, but a large archipelago.
Once upon a time, a war broke out there between the gods and the demons. The sky was torn apart and demonic energy was rampant. Many low-level demons without consciousness still spawned there.
Although these demons are unconscious, they are not weak in strength.
The strong men of Xuantian Realm did not destroy this area, but made this area a training ground for some young people who were willing to take risks.
To enter the Demon Soul Island, you have to pass through the teleportation array. The strength level of the most powerful demon on each island is marked on the teleportation array. It is not completely accurate, but it can be used as a reference.
Mu Qianxi said: "I want to go to Island No. 13!"
"What? Island No. 13 is called the Island of Death, and monsters with peak spiritual saints may exist there. Little girl, you..."
The middle-aged man guarding the teleportation array completely thought that Mu Qianxi was going to die out of sheer thought.
Since he was here to practice, Mu Qianxi naturally chose the most dangerous one, so that he could better exploit his potential.
After all, it's not like she doesn't have any means to save her life.
"It's Island No. 13, help me open it!"
"Island No. 13, ten heaven-level high-grade elixirs."
The payment here is for heaven-level elixirs, which most people cannot afford.
Mu Qianxi paid twenty pills and then entered the teleportation array with Yisheng.
After being teleported to Island No. 13, what I saw was an ancient and desolate battlefield. The sky was dark and dangerous, making people feel very depressed.
Yisheng smiled and said: "Don't be afraid, little baby! If you are afraid, just hide in my arms. No monsters or monsters will dare to approach you."
"If I were afraid, I wouldn't choose this place!"
"If only!" Yisheng nodded slightly.
“The reason why I chose this place is, firstly, because it is a new and challenging place, and secondly, you can’t attract attention here.”
"That little beauty, you seem to have underestimated my ability a little!" Yisheng said with a smile.
This battlefield is eerie and terrifying, but many people go there. After all, it is an ancient battlefield, and there are treasures left by the strong men in the past.
Many people come not only for the experience, but also for these treasures.
As a cold breath approached, Mu Qianxi subconsciously drew out the Flame Dragon Soul-killing Sword.
A hand as white as jade held the sheath of the sword, "Baby, I will be jealous if you use the Eternal Sword while I'm here! Habits are hard to change, you have to get used to my power now."
Mu Qianxi took back the Yanlong Sword. She had fought against Mu Linlang Beigong Jue before, and the Yanlong Soul-killing Sword was too easily exposed. This was a bad habit.
"Wind-locking Soul!" In an instant, the extremely sharp and cold wind took care of the two approaching demons.
"Bang!"
Their bodies fell apart under the stranglehold of the wind element.
Because they were not strong, Mu Qianxi solved them smoothly.
Yisheng said: "Baby, you will slowly get used to me being here."
Then Mu Qianxi faced many demons, and she guided Mu Qianxi throughout her life.
The life of careful guidance was not so irregular, and Mu Qianxi benefited a lot.
The battle along the way went smoothly. These monsters were all kinds of strange, some were humanoid, and some were as ferocious as ferocious beasts.
After practicing alone for a while, Mu Qianxi keenly felt someone approaching.
The people who came were a small team, uniformly dressed in sect uniforms, and seemed to be disciples of the sect who had come out for training.
The team was led by a female disciple, whose strength was at least Lingzong level and very beautiful.
"This girl came to Island 13 on Demon Soul Island to practice at such a young age, and she has such a careful master who teaches her diligently, which is really enviable."
As the girl spoke, she glanced at Shengsheng.
The corner of Mu Qianxi's mouth twitched slightly. She had really underestimated the charm of life.
She had always wondered whether this guy had some kind of aura of being a heartthrob, and he was simply a disaster.
Mu Qianxi didn't want to say more about these polite words.
She said straight to the point: "What's the reason why you came to chat?"
The woman looked at Shengsheng and said, "That's it. We found a place where there are many high-grade holy artifacts. But there are high-level demons wandering there. Once we bump into them and are attacked, we will be in danger of being annihilated.
, so I want to find allies."
"Senior, I wonder if you are willing to cooperate."
"Senior! I seem to be scolding you?" Yisheng said displeasedly.
That troublesome face makes people fascinated even when they are angry.
"No! Your Excellency is very young. I am doing this because of your strength..."
"No need to explain, I am not that unreasonable person."
"Sir, have you agreed?" She looked at Shengsheng expectantly.
However, the eyes of Yisheng fell on Mu Qianxi, "You shouldn't ask me about this matter. If you want to ask, just ask my dear disciple. I won't even stop her. Isn't that right? My dear disciple."
The laugh was so alluring, like a seductive fairy.
Except for this senior sister, all her other junior sisters had looks of obsession on their faces.
The male disciple was very angry and cursed in his heart, where did this vixen come from?
The woman looked at Mu Qianxi and said, "Hello, we are the inner disciples of Yunxiu Sect, and I am their Great World Xiujuan."
She secretly thought: This master really dotes on his disciples. Otherwise, with the power of this little girl's sixth-order spiritual emperor, she would have been dismembered by the demons long ago when she came to Island No. 13.
For eternal artifacts, they are nothing like trash.
Mu Qianxi was not very interested, but when a stronger demon came to challenge him, Mu Qianxi did not refuse.
She nodded and said: "I am Mu Chenxi, and I promise to work with you."
"My dear disciple said yes, so let's set off now!" Yisheng smiled.
"yes!"
This lord's strength is unfathomable. With him around, their success rate is even higher.
These disciples of Yunxiu Sect were very excited.
Xiujuan led the way, there were more and more skeletons on the ground, and various decayed weapons were scattered on the ground.
There is a lot of good spiritual power ahead, it should be a holy weapon.
Occasionally, a few demons appeared and were dealt with by the disciples of Yunxiu Sect. Mu Qianxi did not exert any effort at all under their lifelong protection.
Xiujuan felt a little depressed and jealous, and she needed protection everywhere. Why did she come to Demon Soul Island to practice? She might as well play house at home!
