Fairy, don't try to mess with my filial piety

Bu Miao showed a charming and sarcastic smile, pushed out her white hands, and continuously struck out the "Heart-Breaking Palm", killing several enemies in a row.

Chu Wuji raised his middle finger, mobilized his internal energy, and thrust it forward!

The remaining demonic monks were directly killed by the strong energy and middle fingers.

Their bodies were shattered, and their strength was not strong enough to escape from them. Only their souls remained, and they were quickly replenished by the Holy Maiden Hehuan.

"I never thought that last time I was beaten so badly by you, little brat, now we can actually cooperate with each other. The world is so interesting~"

Bu Miao was trying to show goodwill to Chu Wuji while testing his intentions.

Could it be that he wanted to find her to practice Yin and Yang?

Chu Wuji had no intention of chatting, he was in a hurry and said anxiously:

"Cooperate with me and lend me your body to block the thunder!"

Saint Hehuan frowned, secretly wary of the terrifying Sky Fox, and said with a smile:

"Don't be so impatient. Your methods are indeed powerful, but without the chance of surprise, are you sure you can still hit me?"

"Mozhi, remember to keep her alive!"

Chu Wuji kicked the ground fiercely and rushed towards the Holy Lady Hehuan in the sky like pulling onions out of dry land. His flying sword drew a graceful and elegant ink-and-wash trace and pierced straight into the target.

Saint Hehuan was finally horrified and said:

"It's been so long since we last met, how come you can fly a sword? Are you a sword cultivator?!"

Chapter 148: The Fate of the Fucking Wife

After just a few rounds of fighting, Holy Lady He Huan was once again defeated miserably by Chu Wu Ji, and this time she couldn't escape even if she wanted to.

It's not that she is careless, arrogant, or forgetful. It's just that Chu Wuji's approach is too wild and too rare!

Saint Hehuan had been on guard against Chu Wuzhi's energetic elbow strike. This elbow strike could not be confronted head-on. One had to either dodge it or use magic to knock it out in advance. It was not difficult to deal with.

——As long as you learn a lesson once beforehand, it will be fine.

But this time, with the addition of a flying sword, the situation is completely different. This flying sword is extremely powerful and can never be an ordinary immortal weapon.

It actually cooperated with Chu Wuzhi to besiege her!

One of them pressed her space for dodging, while the other attacked her secretly. They cooperated with each other and did not give Saint Hehuan any room for error.

He couldn't be hit by Chu Wuzhi's elbow, as one elbow would cause serious damage to his body and then he would be cut off by the flying sword.

He couldn't be at a disadvantage when dealing with the flying sword. Once he was restrained, Chu Wuzhi would elbow him, and then his body would be severely injured and cut off by the flying sword.

What Saint Hehuan could not accept the most was that Chu Wuji was really not a cultivator. He could not even mobilize the spiritual energy to jump in the air. He relied entirely on brute force!

When Bu Miao faced a common cultivator at the level of Lianxu Hedao (Colored Stele), he could confidently hold out for ten rounds before escaping unscathed and escaping safely. So how could he be defeated by a mere mortal now?

Is he, is he crazy?!

With such a background, why don't you practice Taoism and cultivate your Qi, but instead use this unconventional approach?

The corners of Saint Hehuan's mouth were stained with blood, and her red lips became even more vivid. She was momentarily unable to resist, filled with grief and indignation, and she actually laughed out of anger:

"Sister, I thought I was going to be executed on the spot. Where are you taking me? Do you think the environment here is bad?"

Chu Wuzhi put the flying sword back to his waist and dragged the ankle of the Holy Maiden Hehuan. The graceful body of this evil witch was dragged all the way, leaving a long trail of blood.

That was the physical injury caused by Chu Wuzhi's elbow.

Chu Wuji, who was ruthless and cruel, had no expression on his face. He ran wildly while saying:

"Don't worry, I won't take your body, and I don't have time for that kind of thing!"

Bu Miao really wanted Chu Wuzhi to give her some respect, or at least not drag her out, but she didn't want to dwell on it for now. The most important thing was to heal her wounds in secret.

"If you don't take my body, what are you going to do?"

"Maybe it's to block the thunder."

"What?" Bu Miao stopped practicing healing techniques, and there was only a dull look on her pitiful and innocent face.

"If you're lucky, you have a chance to survive. If you're even luckier, you'll have a chance to survive the thunder tribulation."

"Are you crazy?!"

Saint Hehuan's face turned pale and she cursed.

Her severely injured body suddenly flew into the air and was thrown under a large rock, face to the ground and back to the sky. It was the first time in her life that she felt so embarrassed.

Saint Hehuan felt the breath of that terrifying existence, and she really wanted to beg Chu Wuzhi to come back.

Or...how about we do some romantic things?

Chu Wuji shouted from afar: "Goddess Sky Fox, if there is a thunder coming towards you, use her to block it!"

"No problem, my young master is so considerate~"

The beautiful snow-haired fox girl waved in response to the black-robed young man, then summoned a magical little fox. The little fox jumped onto the honey pot of the Holy Lady of Hehuan, bounced like a piece of taffy, and then fixed the woman's spiritual vein, not giving her a chance to heal secretly.

Chu Wuji found the footprints left by the escorts in his field of vision and rushed over quickly.

*

The sacred place of Shenxiao Sect, Yaowang Mountain,

Many disciples of the Shenxiao Sect were here to carry out sect missions, searching for the ginseng spirit that had uprooted and run away.

Many elders also participated in it, because precious medicines that can transform into essences are rare. This not only depends on the age, but also on the fortune of this precious medicine. Many medicinal plants may grow for thousands of years but may not be able to transform!

"Hurry up and look for it. Cheer up! If the little ginseng escapes from Yaowang Mountain and is picked up by other cultivators, it will be difficult for us to get it back!"

The elders of the Mission Hall anxiously urged their disciples to go into the mountains.

If you search the mountain by flying in the clouds, it will easily scare the little ginseng into hiding and escaping into the ground, so you can only search slowly.

Taoist Jiuwu secretly launched an insider tactic and called over several shape-shifting medicinal plants that he had met while drinking outside, and went into the mountains to search for small ginseng together.

It is difficult for monks to find small ginseng, so how can they not find the transformed medicinal plant?

It didn't take much effort for the Drunken Taoist to pull a little girl out of the ground by grabbing a small braid on the ground.

This is the transformed little ginseng. The little ginseng is afraid of strangers. Its little hands and feet are dangling in the air, but it cannot escape from the palm of the female Taoist priest.

The drunken and dancing Taoist chuckled and said:

"Little Ginseng, go to my wine jar and cultivate for a few decades. Once you've made me some wine, I'll let you out and let you play in the medicine garden!"

"Woo..." The ginseng girl was a little depressed. She didn't know what her fate would be, but she could only accept it.

Ning Xianzhi came with his disciple Yun Qingying, and was helpless when he learned about the despicable methods of the Drunken Taoist.

This good friend of mine has such a wide range of connections that he even knows the cultivators who have transformed from medicinal plants?

Suddenly, the Jiuwu Taoist sniffed his nose, his face looking serious and solemn.

"Jiujiu, what's wrong?" Ning Xianzhi was puzzled, not knowing why Taoist Jiuwu looked like that.

"Someone invited me to drink... It's not quite old enough, less than a hundred years old, a bit of a stretch, but it's novel. I don't drink much wine from the Western Regions. Hey, it turned out to be a message from Wuji!"

Ning Xianzhi was about to take his apprentice back when he suddenly stopped and asked in confusion:

"Why did Wuji come to you and not me?"

Jiuwu Taoist said as a matter of course:

"Xianzhi, you've been in the mountains for so many days, why did he come looking for you? I'm afraid he was bullied and asked me to help out. Since he bought so many kinds of wine and drinks, give him some face!

But why did you go so far away?"

For cultivators of their level, the speed of traveling by the Cloud-Leaping Technique is already incredibly fast, but everything is relative.

If a critical moment really comes, the only thing that matters is a minute or two of opportunity.

Ning Xianzhi naturally understood this, and she quickly said:

"Jiujiu, hurry over and take a look. I left a jade hairpin with Wuji. It can be used to confirm his situation. If he really runs into big trouble, it can also delay time. You better hurry up!"

Mo Zhi's presence allows Ning Xianzhi to quickly send out a clone to confirm Chu Wuji's condition.

If you really provoke a strong enemy, even if you can't resolve the crisis, you can at least delay it.

*

the other side,

Bai Sujin continued to reshape her demon body. The progress was optimistic and it was basically completed, except for the final stabilization stage.

It will be completely completed after the spring, and we will be able to break free from the constraints of the past and no longer have to hide in this quiet forest pool and deep ravine.

It is already deep winter now. If I go out now, I can walk slowly, take in the scenery along the way, and adapt to my reshaped demon body. I will be able to see my son Chu Wuzhi around the Spring Festival.

Seeing that her sister was planning to go out, the green snake stopped her and said:

"Sister, what are you doing? If something unexpected happens and your demon body hasn't stabilized yet, even if you resolve the problem, there will be some sequelae!"

Rebuilding the demon body is not without cost. For nearly a hundred years, the White Snake's cultivation will remain stagnant.

Lifespan is related to the demon race's breakthrough in cultivation, which is equivalent to shortening one's lifespan by a hundred years in exchange for a new body.

Some monsters also have the ability to reshape their bodies, but they rarely use it. Recovering from injuries is more practical than reshaping their bodies!

Bai She suddenly wanted to go out and see her good son, mainly because she found that her sister had been talking about Chu Wu Ji frequently recently. Bai She suspected that her sister was hiding something.

However, the green snake's current reminder was also true. There was no need to add risks to one's own demon body just to save a moment.

"Xiaoqing, I remember you said before that you took the snake sloughs from the two warrior robes, sewed them into two snakes, and embroidered them on his sleeves?"

"Yes, it's beautifully embroidered. My embroidery skills might even be better than yours!"

"Then I'll borrow the snake's slough and take a look at him for a while. That shouldn't be a problem, right?"

Ordinary snake skins cannot do this, but the snake skins on Chu Wuzhi's warrior robe are the snake skins of the snake sisters after they entered the stage of great demons. They are priceless treasures in the world of cultivators.

The snake skin is equivalent to a treasured magical weapon that they have carefully nurtured. It retains a trace of their spiritual consciousness, and they can use the snake skin to cast a clone.

Qing Snake felt a little guilty. She was worried that the orphan ghost would secretly hook up with Chu Wuzhi. What if her sister caught them?

...He can't be that unlucky. After all, he is an elder of the immortal family. He should be sensible and have few desires. At most, he can just take care of Wu Ji!

"It shouldn't be a problem... I'll go take a look with you, sister!"

Chapter 149: The Scorpion Demon's Obsession

Tinglei Ridge,

In the center of the tribulation thundercloud, looking from the ground, there are not many human figures to be found, only the towering sand and stone pillars, casting crooked shadows.

Because the mystery is hidden underground.

A graceful and mature young demon woman sat alone in the cave. The flickering light of the torch cast her hot and voluptuous figure on the stone wall, but it also revealed the shadow of a scorpion.

Opposite her, there was a lifeless beautiful woman in a white dress, with her pretty face lowered and her eyes closed. The firelight could not illuminate her shadow. This was the body of the White Snake's merit that had been stolen.

The Scorpion Demon's expression was calm and indifferent. From time to time, she threw out a few copper coins, calculating good and bad luck, waiting for the best moment in her heart.

The coin had been used to predict good luck many times, but the woman remained indifferent and continued to throw the coins, as if she felt it was not lucky enough.

Her eyes were like a pool of stagnant water, focused on the copper coins, yet she was absent-mindedly recalling many past events.

......

I still remember that year, the Hei Che Kingdom was prosperous. Because the land was rich and powerful, industries such as commerce, animal husbandry, and craftsmanship developed rapidly and smoothly, and there were many talented people.

In less than twenty years, the Heiche Kingdom had become one of the powerful countries in the Western Regions.

There is an endless stream of people and carriages coming here, each hoping to find their own opportunity here, to rise in status, and to become a noble person who can ride in a black gold carriage.

The black gold chariot represents power and symbolizes the aristocracy. The "black chariot" in the Black Chariot Kingdom refers to this thing.

Beauty was just one of the least noteworthy "advantages" of the Black Car Kingdom at that time, and was a by-product of its strength.

With such a favorable and affluent environment, it would naturally attract beautiful women from all over the Western Regions, hoping that their beauty could win the appreciation and love of a noble man.

During that period, beauties competed with each other for beauty. A group of outstanding beauties were chosen as wives and concubines of the nobles. Even the queen at that time rose to the top through such competition.