Perfect World: Devil Slayer

Chapter 96: Drunk and causing trouble?

"Woooooooo..."

Although Yuechan was drunk, she was still aware and her eyes were wide open. The two were too close, with her arms around her neck and slender waist. They were "drinking" so intimately, and her ivory-like skin suddenly became tense.

"boom!"

Yuechan, who was dressed in white and extremely beautiful, had her muscles tensed and her expression stiff. Even if she was very drunk, she suddenly became much more sober. She cried out and slapped Lingfeng with her hands.

However, this had no effect on him, but instead aroused his desire even more. In his intoxication, he hugged her waist even tighter and became restless.

While Yuechan was struggling, she also felt dizzy. Perhaps it was because of the alcohol. Her struggles became weaker and weaker. She even felt a little lost, with a burning sensation rising in her heart.

……

"Ah!" A woman's scream suddenly came from the island. Her peerless beauty carried a strange charm that was touching.

"Wife, be a lady, why are you shouting and screaming like that?" Ling Feng advised.

"What did you do to me, you bastard?" Yuechan asked loudly, without a trace of holiness in her body. Her clothes were in disarray. She had fallen completely from a high and mighty fairy to the mortal world. Her chest was heaving violently and her breathing was unstable.

"Of course, we should do what husband and wife should do!" Ling Feng teased.

“Ahhh… Die! Die!”

Yuechan screamed again, muttering something, and punched Lingfeng with her hands, but it was useless. Without any magic power, how could she hurt Lingfeng's precious body? She felt very ashamed and angry.

After a long time, she finally calmed down a little, but she quickly recalled what had just happened and felt her whole body burning. That bastard actually...!

"Tell me! Did you do it on purpose? There's something wrong with the wine!" Yuechan asked with a pink complexion, her eyes looking as if they were about to spit fire with shame and anger.

It was almost, just almost, something unimaginable was about to happen. Yuechan almost collapsed. Fortunately, she woke up at the last moment and grabbed the fatal thing, preventing it from breaking through the defense line.

"I didn't force you to drink. You were the one who rushed to drink it. Most of the wine went into your stomach." Ling Feng said as his eyes swept over her graceful figure, causing a surge of heat.

Yuechan's face flushed red, and that look made her feel uneasy, as if millions of ants were crawling on her body. Soon, small bumps appeared on her crystal skin, forming a layer of small pimples.

She tightened her clothes to cover the exposed scenery, and said with a bit of retreat: "You...what do you want to do? Don't forget that we are still cooperating. Don't you want the magic anymore?"

Ling Feng was speechless. He stroked her soft hair and said in distress, "Fairy, I'm very angry now!"

"I……"

Fairy Yuechan's beautiful face was covered with blushes. She gritted her teeth and said, "I can help you!"

hiss~
Ling Feng took a breath and felt a little cold.

after a while……

“Ptah, pah, pah!” Fairy Yuechan was quite disgusted. Her rosy little mouth was slightly opened and she was breathing softly with fairy air.

Afterwards, the satisfied Ling Feng did not make things difficult for her. She could not escape anyway, so he just learned the magical skills first.

The third great catastrophe of the lower world also occurred during this period. A huge war took place and many false gods came down, but they were looking for opportunities and fortune rather than for harvest.

That day, a little white dove flew to the small island in the center of the misty Linghu Lake, carrying a letter outside the cave. "Well, the witch has sent a letter. Is there any news about the Honghu Saint?" Ling Feng said to himself. He only told her his whereabouts, so the first thing he thought of was this.

The little white dove is carved from special animal bones. As long as it leaves a trace of its own breath, it can be used to deliver messages. It can also travel through the void. It is the fastest and has the highest speed in the world, but it is quite luxurious.

After reading the letter, Ling Feng learned that the witch said she had news about Saint Honghu and asked him to meet her and tell her in person, and also to attend a party.

The letter also mentioned that Bi Gu, Lan Yu, Hong Huang and others from the upper realm were also there. In addition to them, there were also elites from the eight realms. This was a grand event.

In addition, Yuechan's main body was also present. Ling Feng had a strange look on his face. He wondered what kind of exciting scene would happen if they met.

I don’t know whether it will be smiles or swords pointed at us, but something is destined to happen.

"Do you think I should stimulate your main body again and tell her about our relationship?" Ling Feng said with an evil smile, looking at the beauty next to him.

These days, the gap between the two has become smaller and smaller. Yuechan is full of worldly airs and will lose her temper from time to time. She is no longer the banished fairy hanging high in the sky.

Yuechan's beautiful and delicate face was as translucent and lustrous as white porcelain, with long eyelashes, lively eyes, and a graceful look. She rolled her eyes at him in annoyance.

Said: "Don't go too far, otherwise she will do anything."

"Then how about we go together? You can change your appearance and it would be best if we hold hands and act more intimate." Ling Feng shamelessly took one of her soft and boneless hands and played with it.

"Humph!"

Fairy Yuechan slapped his hand away, turned around and ignored him. She had been mad at him more than ever these days. The guy in front of her was really hateful. He made her angry every day, but she could do nothing about it.

a few days later.

The gathering place is located in Heming Mountain within the territory of Shiguo, which is not very far away. Although the mountain is not very famous, the scenery is still beautiful and it belongs to the Taoist mountain range.

The terrain of this place is not high. It should be called a hill rather than a mountain. However, there are strange rocks lying across the mountain and gurgling springs, so it is quite quiet.

There is a small Taoist temple on the main mountain, but it is now abandoned.

This mountain was most famous in ancient times, when sacred beings were born. Unfortunately, even the most glorious heritage will eventually come to an end.

When Ling Feng arrived, the thing that interested him most was the murals recorded on the cliff carvings.

There is a tree carved on it, named Pu Mo, which looks like a dandelion, but is actually a tree. White fluff is flying around, causing all saints to wither and gods to retreat.

"The remaining soul of Demon King Pu may have awakened. It is in Baiduan Mountain. It will be a great disaster in the future!" Ling Feng thought to himself, but there was nothing he could do. Even if only the remaining soul of the Immortal King was left, it was not something a weakling like him, a Venerable-level warrior, could fight against.

The Pumo tree race is extremely powerful, and is also a master at devouring. It can take root in the enemy's body, devour the flesh and blood, and gain all the opponent's abilities.

This ability is extremely powerful. It has an amazing learning ability. It becomes more and more powerful and invincible in the later stages.

"It would be great if we could catch a Pu Mo tree and study it. Maybe we could solve our own hidden dangers." Ling Feng sighed.

But this kind of creature exists in a foreign land and is from the imperial clan. It is too difficult to find a weak Pu Mo tree left behind during the invasion of the last era in this world. This is very unrealistic.

(End of this chapter)