The headquarters of the Heavenly Demon Path is isolated overseas, on a deserted island with few people, and all the staff are beautiful female monks. Therefore, there are often fishermen who have wandered here, thinking that they have entered the overseas fairyland.
But this beautiful impression will be broken soon... After all, in the eyes of the Demon-Dao monks, mortals are just some kind of "consumables for cultivation".
Of course, in the eyes of some more advanced existences, human monks may also be consumables, so I won't mention them here for the time being.
In short, there were three cultivators from the Heavenly Demonic Dao who went to the Golden Palace Secret Realm, and there were also three when they came back.
But the ones who went there were Lingyun Zhenren and two other Jindan monks. When they came back, they were Zuzai and Lingyun Zhenren, and another monk.
The other remaining real person has probably fallen into the secret realm.
Death is so commonplace inside the Demon Way that the fall of a real person did not cause any trouble.
The residence of Master Zizai is located in the highest palace at the top of Dapan Mountain. There is no monk who dares to enter the devil's way, for fear that after meeting Master Zizai, the other party will say casually, "It's great, I'm missing a sacrifice here."
, I was dragged to summon the demon.
However, Master Zizai has not sacrificed much for the demons recently, and even the elders who searched for the sacrifices for him have also relaxed - this is of course a good thing, and everyone hopes to continue to maintain it.
But if someone enters the palace, he will see that the person lying on the soft bed where the immortal often slept is not the infamous master of freedom, but another young beauty with a slim figure.
The beauty was wearing a thin veil, with smooth curves underneath. She could feel a bit thrilling when viewed from a distance alone, and could not suppress the impulse of the small universe in her body.
Her long black hair was scattered like a waterfall, spreading on the mattress like a blooming black rose. Below her long hair was fair skin that was as solid as tender fat and greasy as ivory, rising up again along her shoulders, as if the Creator carefully outlined it
masterpiece.
"Sister!" Another black mist rushed in from outside the hall gate, turned into a graceful 28 girl, and rushed into the arms of the beauty on the couch, "It's over, I searched in the secret realm for a long time, but I didn't even have it.
Seeing my brother-in-law’s shadow!”
"My brother-in-law must have been taken by those beautiful maids of the King of Golden Que... No, he was taken by the True Lord of Golden Que, and he was secretly happy somewhere!"
Jiang Lian subconsciously hugged her sister. When he heard what she was behind her, he immediately got up angrily to change clothes and put on a Taoist robe.
"Hmph." She said with a cold face, "Don't say anything, I'll ask him myself."
Jiang Li, who was full of unhappiness, turned into black mist, soared into the air, rushed all the way from Dapan Mountain to Wutai Mountain, and came to the headquarters of Fansheng Dao Sect. He saw Wei Dongliu sitting upright in the room, practicing some kind of difficult magic skills.
The black gas followed his breath and drilled between his mouth and nose.
This method was given by the ancestor of the Blood Sea and was called "The Great Method of Blood Corpse in the Five Internals", which can greatly enhance the filthy characteristics of the demonic energy.
When practicing to a profound level, as long as you contaminate the opponent's flying sword and magic weapon, you can directly filth it. The spiritual light is not revealed and there is no sense of sensing. The most important thing is that this method is not suitable for a specially restrained magic weapon.
(For example, Dongfang Guangjing Glass Lamp), otherwise it would be almost impossible to crack.
"Husband." Jiang Lian put away his anger, changed into a sweet smile again, and deliberately threw himself into his arms, "Do you miss me?"
Wei Dongliu was practicing to a profound place at this time, but was interrupted by Jiang Lian, a beauty who entered her arms. His true energy was backflowing and almost vomiting blood.
However, he is a first-grade golden elixir after all, and his dantian is extremely strong, so he did not suffer much internal injuries. He just opened his eyes indifferently and said:
"go out!"
Jiang Lian was not willing to listen, so he lay on his body and drew circles, making a crying look:
"I just haven't seen each other for a few days, and my husband just dislikes me so much?"
Wei Dongliu was not fooled at all, but just pushed him away roughly - but he didn't push him because Jiang Lian had already hugged his arm.
Although it is sandwiched by the warm fragrance of nephrite, as long as you pull it out with force, you can feel like you are pressed by thousands of tons of cotton, and you can't pull it out at all.
He could not compete in strength, but Wei Dongliu could only say patiently:
"Madam, it's not that I don't miss you for my husband, but this is a major task in the Golden Palace Secret Realm. I have been busy with this recently and have no time to care about anything else."
"Is that true?" Jiang Li An wiped away her tears and asked coquettishly, "Then have you seen other women in the secret realm?"
"No."
"Really not?"
"Really not."
"Love." Jiang Li pouted, "Don't you want to accept that, the test of the True Lord?"
If another woman pouted, it would probably only make men feel artificial and annoying, but the witch's expression was just right, showing the girl's playfulness and charm, which made Wei Dongliu's previous displeasure dissipate a lot.
"I met the True Lord, but the True Lord is a man." He replied patiently.
"Then what is the Taoist name of the True Lord?" Jiang Li refused to let go.
"Shenyue."
"Oh, it's that old man."
"Madam, do you know me?"
"I don't know." Jiang Lian smiled again, "It just sounds like the old man's name."
"How could you guess your age by just listening to the sect number..." Before Wei Dongliu could finish speaking, his upper body was knocked down by Jiang Li again.
I saw the witch riding on him, stretching out a green and slender jade finger, pointing to the bridge of his nose and saying:
"Husband, change it quickly!"
Wei Dongliu:?
He reacted for a long time before he realized what his wife meant, and then turned into red hair and heavy pupils.
It's strange that before she found the memory of the demon, she was not very interested in Wei Dongliu's human identity, but she liked his appearance as a Demon Lord. She thought that the red hair and heavy pupils were very cool, which was different from ordinary people.
After recovering from the demon's life, Jiang Lian became more interested in his human appearance. Just looking at it, the evil taste of bullying and playing with it emerged.
As for his body as the Demon Lord, it brings a certain feeling of youthful throbbing of first love to the witch... This is another experience.
The Great Free Demon likes human emotions, and of course, it also includes the special experience brought by special actions.
Since Wei Dongliu claimed to keep Yuanyang for practice, Jiang Lian did not force him too much, but he did not respect his meaning, but just thought that the big meal should be eaten at the end.
However, because she hadn't seen each other for too long recently, she felt a little unable to help it. She naturally pressed Wei Dongliu's neck with both hands, then gently slid down, slowly spreading his clothes.
The witch licked her lips with her tongue, making the lips even more bright. Wei Dongliu, who was originally a little dazed, suddenly woke up suddenly as he looked at his wife's charming appearance.
Wait, A Jing and Qingping are still watching!
He quickly tried to push Jiang Li away and get up secretly, but the demon pressed his hands and pressed him back on the bed.
"Husband wants to escape?" Jiang Li secretly put his mouth to Wei Dongliu's ear and asked with a low smile, his voice becoming more and more charming.