UGB Chapter 89 Immortal Hero 12
Chapter 89 Immortal Hero 12
No one knows what happened to that blood rain.
However, half of the rare spiritual grass fields in Sky Snow City were burnt down by the blood rain.
The City Lord's Mansion suffered the heaviest loss.
And Yan Wugui sat up slowly, feeling an indescribable refreshment all over his body, and couldn't help falling into silence.
Jiang Mian took good care of him last night.
It's just too good to be true.
It was clearly a problem that could be solved by cleansing, but Jiang Mian insisted on washing his hair with his own hands, scrubbing his body gently and meticulously, and even...
He was really afraid of Jiang Mian at the time, so he could only obediently obey others, he knew how to bury his face in Jiang Mian's neck to pretend to be an ostrich, and he didn't know how much he was taken advantage of for nothing.
The disadvantages of too high a cultivation base are evident.Yan Wugui remembered every tiny detail very clearly.
I can't wait to lose my memory directly.
Yan Wugui looked down at Jiang Mian with a dark face.
The ancestor still had the soft and innocent appearance, with half of his harmless face poking out from under the quilt, staring at him with beautiful eyes and smiling moistly.
It seemed that the black-hearted guy last night was not him at all.
Jiang Mian was in a good mood, raised her hand and tugged at Yan Wugui's sleeve, and said softly, "Lie down with me."
Yan Wugui clenched his fist, but lay down silently.
Satisfied, Jiang Mian turned sideways, skillfully slid her fingertips into the loose underwear, and rubbed it on Yan Wugui's tight waist.
He hadn't come out of the quilt yet, and he covered his hands very warmly, but Yan Wugui's body still froze for a moment, and then slowly relaxed, obviously very vigilant.
"Master, is there any discomfort?"
"Of course not." Yan Wugui said angrily.
"It's so fierce," Jiang Mian smiled, leaned over and pecked the corner of his lips lightly, and said softly, "Master, don't worry, if you don't want to, I won't continue to bully you."
"Then you still..."
"That was requested by Master himself, I am very obedient." Jiang Mian blinked with an innocent face.
Hearing this, Yan Wugui took a deep breath, and after a while he gritted his teeth and said, "Jiang Mian, I really underestimated you."
"Okay, I'm a villain, Master, don't kill me." Jiang Mian moved closer without hesitation, and coaxed with a smile, "Master, I will do whatever you ask me to do today, and it's all atonement OK?"
"...It doesn't have to be."
Yan Wugui turned his face uncomfortably, then Jiang Mian gently pushed him back and kissed him.
Eat soft not hard.
In fact, Yan Wugui is just not used to this kind of... the feeling of being cared for and asked about his health.
It wasn't that he was disabled, and he could be healed with a little flesh injury, so Jiang Mian wouldn't let him go everywhere.
And thinking of himself crying in front of Jiang Mian, and being coaxed by him today, Yan Wugui's heart thumped hard.
shameful.
But Jiang Mian was still smiling and waiting for his request.
Yan Wugui hesitated for a moment, then said in a low voice: "Mianmian, stop acting in front of outsiders, okay?"
He really didn't like to see Jiang Mian being treated as the devil's pamper, as a throwable object.Yan Wugui had been thinking about this matter for a long time, and he didn't mention it too much before, because Jiang Mian seemed to enjoy it quite a bit.
But Jiang Mian was slightly startled, and bent her eyes: "Okay."
The ancestor's completely cooperative attitude made Yan Wugui even more uncomfortable for no reason.
Without waiting for Yan Wugui to say anything, Jiang Mian added with a smile: "Besides, Master, you have already torn my beautiful clothes. These days, I can only wear the old clothes from when I was in the magic palace. Don't think too much about me."
Yan Wugui's ears were hot, and he couldn't help being a little fierce: "... so what? I can't talk about it anymore?"
Isn't he really unbearable!
Last night, after Jiang Mian took off the light veil and flirted with him, she didn't take off anything else, which can be said to be sinister.
With a well-dressed appearance, he stares down at him and smiles condescendingly, but his eyes are full of dangerous dark light, he gently lifts up the hem of his clothes and covers him up to bully others...Of course Yan Wugui couldn't bear it.
"You can talk, master is doing well, you can do anything."
Jiang Mian continued to coax him with a good temper, being gentle and gentle, making Yan Wugui hoarse immediately.
He still eats the soft but not the hard.
Yan Wugui was soothed, and quietly embraced Jiang Mian, spending time with him lying on the bed.
Until the sun was getting higher, Fatty Xu made Jiang Mian lunch according to the usual time.
He made an exception and was allowed to come along with him on the magic palace spirit boat.
Before Jiang Mian finished eating, Yan Wugui returned to the bedroom silently, and opened his collar in front of the mirror.
There were still red marks and teeth marks on the side of the neck and collarbone, which were slightly glamorous against the pale complexion.
Yan Wugui didn't cure him on purpose, he just wanted to see Jiang Mian's destructive power with his own eyes.
He couldn't help cursing in a low voice: "This ancestor still bites?"
Jiang Mian could show such indecent marks on Tangtang's body during the tribulation period... Yan Wugui vaguely understood that Jiang Mian had been letting him in from the very beginning.
Maybe Jiang Mian has a power system that he can't understand and has never been in contact with.
But Jiang Mian is absolutely letting him go.
If he didn't make him like this the first time we met, it might be considered that this guy has a conscience.
Just when Yan Wugui fell into some heavy thoughts, Jiang Mian suddenly appeared quietly and hugged his waist from behind.
"It's so pretty," Jiang Mian kissed the tip of his ear, and said softly, "Master, don't erase it first, okay?"
Anyway, they have no schedule to go out today.
"...En." Yan Wugui curled his fingertips slightly, and responded in a low voice.
The outside world was frantically talking about the weird blood rain last night, and they stayed in the mourning house.
Yan Wugui's neckline was still open, and he sat in the courtyard, closed his eyes and adjusted his breath silently.
He didn't even want to walk, he always felt a dull pain all over his body.
It's not really painful, it's just weird...
And Jiang Mian, who had feasted his eyes, was more considerate. After making tea with his eyes downcast, he even combed his hair with a spiritual wood comb, stroking his soft and smooth silver hair with his fingertips, and chatting softly with Yan Wugui from time to time.
"Master, my beautiful hairpin is gone."
"When it's gone, it's gone."
"Oh."
After a long silence, Yan Wugui stopped to adjust his breath, took a sip from his teacup, "Mianmian, your pure yin body seems to have some effect."
His spiritual power visibly solidified a little with the naked eye.
Hearing this, Jiang Mian blushed slightly: "Well, I was recruited by Master."
Yan Wugui paused: "What are you talking about!"
This is clearly an ordinary double cultivation... that's all.
When Yan Wugui tried to struggle last night, he didn't release his spiritual power sparingly. He didn't block Jiang Mian, but inexplicably made Jiang Mian rush half a step away.
Jiang Mian didn't care too much, he thought this was the limit of his recent cultivation.
It wasn't until Yan Wenxue came to kneel down to apologize, and was beaten up by Yan Wugui, that he mentioned the blood rain last night by the way.
Yan Wugui beat him up again with a sullen face, and drove him away.
And Jiang Mian was a little curious about how his wife had ruined his spiritual grass field.
But as soon as he went out, he was greeted by Tianlei.
It turns out that it's not just as simple as half-step transformation into a god.
Jiang Mian couldn't help being dumbfounded, and survived Yan Wugui's perverted eyes. Yuanying also grew up under the baptism of Tianlei, and his whole body was more and more gorgeous and bright golden blue.
He was even more curious: "Master, Master, why is my Thunder Tribulation delayed?"
"...The spiritual house of this seat is naturally not a mortal thing. It is guarded by ancient treasure maps, which can cover up the secrets of the sky and cannot be calculated by people." Yan Wugui stared at the large area of withered grass outside the courtyard, paused and said, "Still It has a very strong defense."
"Well, no wonder my glazed hairpin is gone, but this house is still so strong." Jiang Mian thought.
Yan Wugui froze for a moment, and said fiercely: "Okay, okay, don't you just want hairpins, can I give you 1?"
Hearing this, Jiang Mian slowly turned her head, her eyes turned red.
Yan Wugui: "..."
He almost forgot that Jiang Mian still had this trick.
"Master, I want to wear it for you to see."
Jiang Mian finished speaking aggrievedly in a low voice, sideways walked around Yan Wugui, returned to the spirit house by herself, and hid in the quilt.
Yan Wugui gave a dry cough, and quickly chased him in, fished Jiang Mian out and hugged him, and dug out all kinds of hairpin jewelry from the storage space for him to enjoy.
"No more." Jiang Mian puffed up.
"Mianmian..."
"I want Master to kiss you."
"Good good."
"I want to take a bath with Master."
"..."
Unknowingly, Yan Wugui was taken advantage of again.
Of course, while they were looking at Sticky, the direction of the wind in the cultivation world also began to turn quietly.
Because the moment Jiang Mian walked out of the spirit house to survive the catastrophe, Tianji Pavilion finally located his existence and issued a message that he could be purchased with a large number of high-level spirit stones.
[Jiang Mian—a cultivator who transforms spirits, has a single water spiritual root, unknown skills, and an extraordinary speed of cultivation.He once appeared in Shijia Village, Heling County with an unknown sword cultivator, and took away the ancient Buddhist beads, and it is suspected that he has surrendered to the demon king.This person is the second variable in the world, and more precautions are needed. What the variable is needs to be calculated in the future. 】
In the setting of the original text, Tianji Pavilion is one of the most mysterious and powerful existences in the comprehension world, and it is also an information dealer who tends to be neutral.It stands to reason that they could figure out the information of all the monks, but this time, they searched for Jiang Mian for a long time before confirming Jiang Mian's identity.
Because the most important thing in Yan Wugui's hands is treasures, he not only shrouded the entire magic palace under the treasures that concealed the secrets of heaven, but even the spirit house where he occasionally lived was the same, and he was quite vigilant.
So until now, when Jiang Mian came into contact with the way of heaven during the tribulation, and let the Tianji Pavilion seize the opportunity, he has really entered the public eye.
But the unclear definition of [Variable] is actually very interesting.
Jiang Mian still doesn't know that her information has been bought by someone, or in other words, by the turkey head that Yan Wugui said.
However, Jiang Mian didn't care even if he was discovered.
He was a variable who could do whatever he wanted.
The Demon World Competition is held in an open-air duel in the outer city.
This was originally the only place in Sky Snow City where people could legally kill people, and even set up high viewing seats surrounded by four sides, and the bloody smell that lingered on the duel platform that was bigger than a football field lingered for a long time.
All the most ranked sects in the Demon Realm sent their elders to accompany them, and the disciples of each sect were either vigilant or careless, talking in low voices about the little-known rising stars in the Demon Realm, and some even almost started arguing.
But no one dared to release coercion easily.
Because Yan Wugui is here today.
He sat at the place with the best view, with unopened spiritual wine on the table, his complexion was not as good as it was at the banquet the day before yesterday, and he didn't look at Jiang Mian either.
Moreover, Yan Wenxue, the city lord, did not know where he had gone. On the contrary, it was his father, Zhenjun Xie Ling, who had been hiding behind the scenes many years ago, and was honestly in charge of presiding over the process of the contest.
The atmosphere is a little weird.
The disciples of the Demon Palace have the clearest feeling about this.
As the true chief of the Demon Palace, Yan Bu was pushed out by everyone to ask Jiang Mian about the situation.
"Respect him... what's wrong?"
"Hmm, he must be angry with me." Jiang Mian said with a smile after changing back into the black cassock of self-cultivation today.
Last night was sticky until the end, and they couldn't help doing it again, adding more bright red marks on Yan Wugui's unhealed collarbone.
Just zip the collar slightly to reveal everything.
"Then are you alright?" Yan Buhuan frowned.
Although everyone was afraid to talk to Jiang Mian, they were very concerned about it.
"It's okay, ah, that's right, as long as you don't get too close to people from the Hehuan Sect."
Jiang Mian didn't say any more, but she was obviously in a good mood, and raised her head to glance at Yan Wugui lightly.
Yan Wugui noticed it, picked up the spirit wine stiffly, and took a few sips silently.
The rules of the Demon World Competition are simple and rough. Eighty monks fight in a melee, and the last twenty who remain on the stage can advance.
In the end, there was a one-on-one battle by lottery, twenty entered into ten, and the last ten were ranked in order to obtain the qualification to participate in the Qianlong Conference.
If the losers are confident enough, they can have one chance to challenge the top ten, but there is only one chance, and if they lose, they lose.After all, regardless of life or death in actual combat, luck is also a part of strength.
Jiang Mian couldn't help sighing that the Demon Realm is indeed powerful now, and there are so many Nascent Soul Late Stage and Transforming God cultivators who can be named.
As for the 80-person melee, basically no one would deliberately provoke Jiang Mian, as long as they were well protected so as not to be hurt by the aftermath.
On the contrary, Yan Buhuan, as a well-known rising star in the demon world, was always under attack from both sides, and occasionally had to ask Jiang Mian to take care of him.
Not only that, when Jiang Mian paddled in a low-key manner, she also found a sister who was suspected to be from the Albizia sect winking at her.
He was greatly shocked, and immediately dropped his words and quickly walked away.
But in the lottery from twenty to ten, Jiang Mian got this sister again.It is said that she is the senior sister of the very famous head of the Hehuan Sect - Sheng Zixian.
Sheng Zixian's weapon is a steel whip.
When the referee called to start, she held up the steel whip and slammed it on the ground, distanced herself from Jiang Mian, and many male disciples cheered and cheered for her passionately.
Obviously, Sheng Zixian had studied Jiang Mian's previous battles and knew that he was very capable in melee combat, so she never planned to fight Jiang Mian in close combat from the very beginning.
And Jiang Mian, as His Majesty's small stove, of course, would not take the initiative to approach her.I feel that if I touch her, my wife will be angry.
So Jiang Mian calmly took out an Immortal Slaying Knife from the storage ring, exuding a cold and sharp aura.
The name is cool, and the grade is quite satisfactory. Jiang Mian found it from Yan Wugui's treasure house.
Although this long knife doesn't seem to match his figure, Jiang Mian has rich practical experience: if you want to cut someone, it's probably better to use a knife.
Seeing the steel whip coming towards him like a thunderbolt, Jiang Mian flew up with a blank expression on his face, and swung the Immortal Sword in his hand nimbly, and slashed forward.
"Break the knife to break the moon." Jiang Mian said softly.
The blade and the steel whip clashed several times, and it couldn't be said who was stronger, but at some point, Sheng Zixian's steel whip was quickly covered with ice-blue frost, which almost spread to her fingertips.
Just as she was trying to break free, Jiang Mian turned her head to look at the scorching sun in the sky, and pointed lightly with the tip of the knife.
"The tide rises."
In an instant, the golden sun seemed to be suddenly swallowed by the full moon. The bright white moonlight flowed, and huge waves like a raging sea surged out of thin air. Following the guidance of the moonlight, Sheng Zixian was wrapped in it and rushed out of the boundary of the duel field.
Jiang Mian didn't kill, but won easily.
The spells in Yueleng Lingtu are quite easy to use, and the effects are quite gorgeous.
He slowly landed on the sidelines, raised his head and smiled at Yan Wugui amidst the cheers, and said via voice transmission: "Master, am I very good?"
"……Um."
After all, Yan Wugui always said that he should stay away from the unhealthy atmosphere of Hehuanzong.
Except for this small episode, Jiang Mian won easily all the way, and even defeated Qiu Yichen, the head of the host Tianmo sect.
He didn't use the spiritual power above the transformation stage, but how strong Jiang Mian's "body training" is, has almost become a top ten unsolved mysteries in the eyes of the monks in the demon world.
In the end, the top five in the Demon World Competition were dominated by two major forces.
Jiang Mian and Qiu Yichen did not return their promises, and challenged the No.4 successful Sheng Zixian and her junior brother again.
Although the disciples of the Devil's Palace will have outstanding performances in every competition, it is actually quite rare for two monks to participate in the Qianlong Conference at the same time.
Of course, this also proves that there is a reason why the Hehuan Sect has been very popular recently, and the disciples they teach are very strong.
But Yan Wugui didn't want to talk anymore.Sore throat.
With a wave of his sleeve, he provided the top ten monks with optional training resources and advanced spells, and then performed a spiritual empowerment silently.
The spiritual power empowerment given by the Mozun himself is not common. After thanking everyone, everyone quickly sat down cross-legged, settled down and adjusted their breath, and two of them even started to break through on the spot.
Jiang Mian obediently blended into the crowd.
Only True Lord Xie Ling said without looking too long: "Your Majesty, you have become stronger again."
Yan Wugui's face darkened: "For your sake, I didn't kill Yan Wenxue. Get lost."
Now he is upset when he sees someone surnamed Yan.
"... Cough, thank you, Your Majesty."
The competition mode in the comprehension world is different from that in the demon world.
A group of monks were put into the secret realm of the extreme sky to do tasks, which lasted for two months, and they could snatch each other's tokens and force each other out of the secret realm.If life is threatened, it will be sent out instantly by the token and lose qualifications.
Of course, this is also the most suitable game method for the protagonist to seek opportunities.
In the secret realm, Luo Yifan met the phoenix Jiang Mian was talking about——Ji Yuheng.
Ji Yuheng shouldn't have the right to appear in the secret realm of the extreme sky. He was like an unknown mistake, but no one outside the secret realm discovered it...until Luo Yifan wanted to dig a cave as a temporary cave, but he dug Ji Yuheng out of nowhere. come out.
Just when Luo Yifan was vigilant, Ji Yuheng actually entangled him, and said to Luo Yifan foolishly: "Help me hide this matter, and I will help you get the chief position, how about it?"
But of course Luo Yifan didn't want to cheat, even if he was followed by Ji Yuheng all the time, when he met his opponent, he didn't leave Ji Yuheng a chance to act.
He kept recalling the sword that Yan Wugui used in Shijia Village earlier, the method was fierce and precise.
In the end, for some reason, this senior with a sick mind started pursuing him crazily after watching his swordsmanship.
To be honest, Luo Yifan should not have recognized him as Fenghuang, but Ji Yuheng was too obvious.Originally dressed in gaudy clothes, after starting the pursuit, her dress became more and more gorgeous day by day, and her personality was extremely indescribable.
It's not like a normal human being at all.
Luo Yifan thought he was a straight man, so he could only try his best to escape, and he didn't even care about grabbing other people's tokens, but he was still entangled so badly that he wished he could fight Ji Yuheng.
But in the process of chasing me and fleeing, Luo Yifan encountered a dangerous situation in an underground cave, and then had sex with Ji Yuheng out of nowhere.
Luo Yifan couldn't help doubting his life, put on his clothes and quickly fled back to the original cave, and then rolled again inexplicably.
He lay on the bed in disbelief, hugged tightly by a monster monk who was more beautiful than him, and fell into a daze.
Why would he agree a second time?
...because it's really cool.
In the gap between tenderness, Ji Yuheng suddenly stood up and sniffed him, and asked, "What strange people have you come into contact with recently?"
Luo Yifan's heart tightened suddenly, he pretended to be stupid and said: "...No."
"But your hometown is in Shijia Village, Heling County, Dalin Country, right? There used to be a hidden sword cultivator who was suspected to be in the Mahayana period, and the other was the young master of the Jiang family in Heling County. He is also a monk of Huashen now. , It's amazing!" Ji Yuheng didn't believe it, and after Balabala explained it, he asked curiously, "Yifan, what's your relationship with them?"
"...Ji Yuheng, you came to my bed just to investigate other people's affairs?" Luo Yifan became more and more nervous, and for some reason, he was still a little angry, and he simply said loudly, "Get out!"
"No, no! I didn't!"
"Speaking of which, I don't know what you are, but you know my origin clearly? What is your purpose?"
"It hurts, Yifan, I was wrong! I didn't mean to..."
Ji Yuheng crazily coaxed people to explain, not daring to ask any more unnecessary words, and obediently admitted his identity under Luo Yifan's "angry" questioning.
After talking for a long time, it turned out that his nose was too sharp, and he smelled the breath of the ancestor of the ancient demon clan on Luo Yifan.
Ji Yuheng was indeed looking for the ancestor's blood, but he didn't deliberately get close to Luo Yifan, it's just that the aura of this blood is extremely domineering, and it can last for a hundred years, but only the monster clan will notice it.
Ji Yuheng once went to Heling County to investigate, and the hermit swordsman should be a normal monk, there is absolutely no possibility of a monster, so he was curious about Luo Yifan's smell.
But he also likes Luo Yifan very much, it has nothing to do with these things!Ji Yuheng wished he could swear a poisonous oath to the sky.
After hearing this, Luo Yifan hesitated: "What are you looking for? What are you going to do when you find it?"
But Ji Yuheng became very honest: "Kill him and take away his blood. If he can't be killed, he will be sealed. The Yaozu is already in decline and needs to be revived. If you can't get back what belongs to the Yaozu, you can't let the people..."
Luo Yifan recalled Jiang Mian's exhortation, and his heart became angry again: "Who hasn't studied history? Your monster race entered Taoism thousands of years earlier than the human race. Was there still a small number of mortals who slaughtered recklessly back then? Say it yourself, How many innocent mortal countries and people have been harmed by the monster race? You were suppressed into a corner by the rising monks of the human race, that’s called acting on behalf of the heavens! Thanks to you being able to say such things on my bed!”
Ji Yuheng murmured for a moment, then defended in a low voice: "Those things happened thousands of years ago. The monster cultivators who made big mistakes were all dead, and their descendants couldn't hold their heads up. They have been suppressed by the Dao of Heaven to this day. Really, and I was all Not yet born..."
"But Ji Yuheng, I am a human race, if you want to revive the demon race, don't get involved with me, get out!"
Ji Yuheng was kicked out of bed, and silently huddled in a corner, caught in the difficult choice between his wife and career.
[Di——mission success rate increased by 10%. 】
Jiang Mian was slightly taken aback.
He and Yan Wugui had just returned to the Demon Palace, so how dare the system dare to speak out.
As expected, Yan Wugui noticed something, frowned and said: "Mianmian, what is this strange breath? I have felt it from you more than once."
Jiang Mian blinked: "You must know?"
"I just want to know if it is harmful to you." Yan Wugui couldn't help but clasped his waist tightly.
"Well... this is something you secretly made to help me. It's afraid of you, it's fine." Jiang Mian lowered her body and said shamelessly, "Master, if you ask me again, I'm going to cry."
If Yan Wugui was allowed to realize how the system really existed, even if he himself was considered a person who passed through books, Jiang Mian would still be deducted a lot of task points.
Save if you can.
But Yan Wugui was not frightened, instead he squeezed his smooth and fair face, and said helplessly: "Mianmian, how can you threaten people like this. Your nature has been exposed, and you still want to use the same old tricks?"
"Does it work..." Jiang Mian whispered thoughtfully, her eyes darkened suddenly, "Then if you ask again, I'll make you cry, just like in Sky Snow City."
Yan Wugui paused and moved his lips in a daze, but he didn't say anything for a long time, and the whole person became quiet in an instant.
It was Jiang Mian who calmed down first, and limply slipped back into his arms: "How about it, it's better to let me cry, right?"
Yan Wugui still pursed his lips and did not speak.
This made Jiang Mian feel something was wrong.
He raised his eyebrows slightly, raised his hand to brush away the hair from Yan Wugui's ears, and gently stroked his red-hot ear tips with his cold fingers.
Yan Wugui didn't resist, and the pressure on Jiang Mian's waist became heavier and heavier, but his red eyes were completely covered by long and thick lashes, and no emotion could be seen.
"No way, Master... so you like me treating you like that?"