Fairy!

Now recalling the past again, Ye Hong couldn't help but feel that this was trust. The moment he heard his mother telling him to jump, he didn't hesitate at all. If it were anyone else, it would be impossible.

At this moment, Xiao Zi suddenly reminded: "Sir, it seems someone is approaching."

Ye Hong stood up from the ground, nodded slightly, put away Shushu, and raised his sword to prepare for the battle.

Rather than saying that he had confidence in his own sword-wielding skills, it would be more accurate to say that he had confidence in the good fortune bestowed upon him by his mother.

I am at the peak of my career, my luck is at its peak, and everything is going well for me.

……

The visitors were none other than the evil cultivators of the Holy Sect, Zhang Yun and Zeng Bufan. The one who led the way for them was Meng Hong, a local Jindan cultivator from Xiaoqiongzhou.

This person is also a demon, and has inherited the legacy of the Evil Ghost Sect, which is a little-known third-rate sect.

You have to know that Xiaoqiongzhou is a barren and sparsely populated place. Even the monks are exiled prisoners or fugitives. The Jindan stage can be said to be in a dominant position, and the status is much higher than that of the other four states.

Meng Hong said: "Then I will take my leave first. Be careful, both of you. See you later."

After that, four people, two men and two women, faced off against each other as if it was fate.

Seeing the enemy, Ye Hong showed a rare trace of vigilance, his mind tense. This was his first time facing a Jindan-stage cultivator. He frowned and subconsciously took Xiao Zi and took a step back. But she didn't react much, as if she didn't notice anything unusual. She still smiled and looked at the enemy.

Zhang Yun frowned slightly and said in a cold voice: "Either surrender and submit to the Holy Sect, or reincarnate and I will send you off with my own hands."

Ye Hong answered without hesitation: "I surrender, and I am willing to join the Holy Sect."

"Ah, this... Young Master?" Xiao Zi opened her red lips slightly in surprise, and then she covered her mouth to prevent herself from laughing out loud.

Zhang Yun nodded slightly, "Very good, you two will be members of the Holy Sect from now on. As a token of your sincerity, please hand over your Qiankun bags first. And you, boy, put the flying sword on the ground and kick it over."

Ye Hong hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth, and did as he was told. He then took off the gray Qiankun bag from his waist and threw it over.

Zeng Bufan took a step forward, stretched out his hand to take it, and when he opened it to check, unexpectedly a pitch-black flying sword flew out from it like lightning and went straight for his right eye.

Zhang Yun reacted quickly, and attacked suddenly, stepping forward and grabbing the sword. The flying sword was like being grabbed by the throat, and the sword's momentum paused, but blood also dripped.

"Senior Sister!" Zeng Bufan was shocked and angry. Normally he was the one who hurt others, so how could he be ambushed by others?

It happened in a flash. Ye Hong sneered, immediately made a hand gesture, and urged the flying sword to self-destruct. After all, it was something he had robbed, so he would not feel bad if it was destroyed. Then he turned around and ran away with Xiao Zi.

Zhang Yun flicked his sleeves and the smoke dissipated instantly.

In a split second, she protected Zeng Bufan behind her, blocking most of the debris, but she herself was injured.

"Senior Sister." Zeng Bufan's gaze fell on her shocking palm, "Your hand!"

She put her hands behind her back as if she had received an electric shock, trembling slightly, and said coldly: "Let's chase."

Zeng Bufan was also injured and cut several times. He was filled with hatred and wished he could eat Ye Hong's flesh and drink his blood!

Then, he took out a magic earthenware jar from his Qiankun bag, opened the lid, and released two balls of black gas. They gathered in the air and instantly transformed into two skeleton demon heads, which chased after him instantly.

……

At the same time, Ye Hong was gritting his teeth, pulling Xiao Zi to fly away, his arms around her waist, their bodies tightly fitted together, looking like a pair of sister and brother lovers.

Thinking of what happened just now, Xiao Zi couldn't help but chuckle.

When the two of them first arrived in Xiaoqiongzhou, they killed an unlucky guy. The gray storage bag just now was his.

Ye Hong said to her at the time, everyone tied the Qiankun bag around their waist, which was too stupid, as if they were afraid that they would not be able to snatch it away after killing someone. If you ask me, I would set a trap inside and kill whoever opens it.

Xiao Zi tilted her head to look at him, one hand hooked around his neck, a faint gleam in her eyes, "Master, please let me down, Xiao Zi will be back soon."

"What do you want to do?" Ye Hong slapped her lightly on the buttocks. "Want to die? Are you stupid? There's no need. Just stay still."

Xiao Zi was startled, pursed her lips, and suddenly chuckled, "It's better to die alone than together. If we don't make some sacrifices, we will be husband and wife on the road to the underworld."

"You crazy girl, who would marry you?" Ye Hong held her tightly in his arms. "You are the safest only when you are with me. You don't know anything."

She buried her head in his shoulder and said with a smile, "I am safe with you, sir, but you are in danger."

While the two were talking, the pursuers had already arrived.

Chapter 91: Transformed into a Dragon Again

Two demons emitting black energy rushed over, but were blocked by the faint halo emanating from Ye Hong.

Xiao Zi was surprised and asked, "Young Master, do you have a magic weapon to defend against attacks from the spirit?"

Magical weapons that can defend against spiritual attacks are extremely rare, and even the "Soul-Eating Jar" can withstand them.

Ye Hong subconsciously glanced at the dragon-shaped jade pendant on his waist and thought, no wonder there was no movement from this jade pendant before, my mother has protected me again this time.

The two people from the Xieji Sect noticed the unusual movement and quickly caught up.

The female cultivator Zhang Yun appeared in front of Ye Hong and blocked their way. She had one hand behind her back and her eyes were dark. For some reason, she did not take direct action.

Ye Hong held Xiao Zi's hand, helplessly, he could only fight back, self-deprecatingly saying: "You damn girl, you've got it right."

Unexpectedly, at this critical moment, Xiao Zi smiled sweetly at him, then turned to look at Zhang Yun, her eyes flashing, her red lips slightly opened, and her voice was mellow and pleasant.

"Men should take care of men's affairs, and let the two of us women handle the rest, how about that?"

It means I want to challenge her one on one.

Zhang Yun sneered and looked down upon the two of them, "You are seeking death, I will grant your wish."

Ye Hong frowned slightly and was about to speak when he was interrupted by Xiao Zi. She lowered her head and gave him a quick kiss on the face, saying coquettishly, "Sir, you are not allowed to forget Xiao Zi. At least, don't forget her so quickly..."

She tried to remain calm on her pretty face, but her eyes inadvertently revealed a hint of fear and uneasiness.

She was completely immersed in the role, feeling terrified. I didn't want to die.

This is probably the sense of being decent. No one in this world would want to sacrifice their life for others.

If so, it's not normal.

Then Xiao Zi looked at Zhang Yun in front of her and bit her lip: "Let's go over there."

"Why, you don't want to die in front of him?"

Zhang Yun laughed and turned to look at Zeng Bufan, "Stop him, can you do it?"

"Senior Sister, you underestimate me!"

She snorted, "That's good, wait till I capture this girl, turn her into a puppet, and then let them kill each other!"

There was a hint of coldness in Xiao Zi's eyes. This idea was truly genius. It just so happened that I was short of a human skin.

So she pulled her hand out of Ye Hong's and looked back at him again, as if she wanted to remember his last appearance.

Ye Hong suddenly realized that he alone seemed to have no way to stop the situation from getting worse.

This situation is so similar to how Lu Gou watched Eri die.

Although I don't love Xiao Zi and I have no obligations towards her...but!

He didn't want to regret and suffer in the future. If he hadn't let go of her hand that day, she wouldn't have died for him!

If you want to leave me and never look back, then I will hold your hand.

"Sir?"

Xiao Zi showed a surprised expression, with an indescribable tenderness in her eyes. I'm going to kill someone and come back soon. Can you please stop being so clingy?

Ye Hong whispered, "Run quickly, Xiao Zi, or I will hurt you when I go crazy later."

I am a monster roaring at the world, why should I restrain my claws and let women die for me?

The floodgates in his heart opened, and the evil dragon responded to his expectations and completed the possession for the first time.

He let out a roar as if in extreme pain, and a powerful aura surged from his body. His eyes also turned into those of a dragon with vertical pupils, and he bared his fangs and claws, ready to devour anyone.

The sudden change made Xiao Zi shocked. Was it a dragon?

Zhang Yun and Zeng Bufan on the side were not in a good situation at all. Seeing that the situation was not good, they turned around and tried to fly away. Ye Hong, who only had instinct left, was not willing to let them go like this. He chased after them directly.

Xiao Zi had nothing to say. She stood there, looking at his disappearing back. A strange feeling filled her heart, as if her whole heart was flooded by water. The emotions in her heart were turbulent and intense.

She gritted her teeth, stomped her feet and chased after him.

……

After being possessed by a ferocious beast in the Spirit Transformation Stage, it will kill anyone it sees, and even weapons and magic treasures will be repelled by its scales.

Even with Zhang Yun's protection, Zeng Bufan was still stabbed by Ye Hong's claws, leaving many holes in his arms. His arms and lower abdomen suffered varying degrees of injuries and were mostly rotten. He groaned in pain and for a while even had difficulty holding the knife.

He wanted to take pills to heal his wounds, but how could Ye Hong miss such a good opportunity to attack? As if he could not feel any pain, he ignored Zhang Yun's attack, rushed to Zeng Bufan and dug out his dantian with one claw - even if he had lost his mind, he still remembered Qingyi's teachings, that under the golden elixir, destroy the dantian.

There is another half sentence at the end: above the golden elixir, destroy its consciousness.

He was so fast that he gave Zhang Yun almost no chance to react.

Her eyes were bloodshot, and she used all her strength to transform it into a Heavenly Demon Palm and slapped it hard, but the expected scene of flesh and blood flying into pieces did not appear.

Ye Hong actually took her attack head-on, and appeared behind her the next second. He pierced her body with one claw, tearing her abdomen and even breaking her spine. She was in severe pain and could no longer move.

His face was splashed with blood that did not belong to him, but he had no intention of wiping it off. Instead, he became more excited and took out a green golden pill emitting a faint glow from Zhang Yun's body.

Actually, the golden elixir is not necessarily golden, but most people have golden elixir. Gold means immortality, and elixir means perfection. In addition to gold, there are red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, and even composite colors, such as jade white, blue-black, orange-red, and purple-gold.

Different techniques will result in different results after forming the elixir. There is no standard answer, and the color is not important at all. Whether it is Nascent Soul or Golden Elixir, they are both the result and proof of successful practice.

At this moment, Xiao Zi caught up, glanced at the battlefield, and said in disbelief, "Is this the victory?"

Ye Hong turned his head to look at her, bared his teeth threateningly, and then stuffed the golden pill into his mouth.

This made her very angry, "You can't eat it! Spit it out now!"

Can you eat the golden elixir casually?

You know, each golden elixir is the essence of a cultivator's decades or even hundreds of years of practice. It is true that it contains extremely condensed spiritual energy, but if it is not processed and swallowed directly, it is tantamount to suicide.

Ye Hong immediately gave him a vicious look. Xiao Zi slapped herself on the forehead, realizing how stupid her behavior was. She looked helpless and said, "Forget that you are crazy now. Why am I telling you this?"

Her expression was stern, "Why not just cut open his stomach and dig it out?"

Xiao Zi first let out a long breath, then put on a purple robe embroidered with intricate patterns of dragons and phoenixes. The robe was well-tailored and fit her body perfectly. The fabric shone with a deep luster, mysterious and noble. The buttons and cuffs were decorated with exquisite jade.

There was a hint of charm on Xiao Zi's tender and green girlish face, which was enchanting and captivating.

After many days, she finally put on the purple robe again, returned to the Nascent Soul stage, and became the "Purple-robed Master" again.

The most unexpected thing is that she is actually the kind of "weapon cultivator" who has been lost for many years and has placed her life and soul on her own magic weapon.