15.Double cultivation

The red-dressed woman and the white-robed immortal leaned against each other. Not long after, a hoarse old woman's voice came from the other side of the river, sometimes far away and sometimes close.

"My Lord, how about we discuss some terms?"

Mu Nanfeng woke up from his stupor and looked out the window. The long river of blood under the night sky had returned to calm, with no more surging waves. However, large patches of strange blood mist spread over the surface of the river, making it difficult to see everything around.

The black gold pavilion in the middle of the river was surrounded by endless fog, and the power of the blood curse became even more ferocious. Mu Nanfeng and Cheng Beisu groaned at the same time and hugged each other tighter, as if they wanted to become one.

Mu Nanfeng panted and looked out the window, then wrapped his words in spiritual power and transmitted them to the shore: "What are the conditions?"

"When night falls, a bloody mist of cursed power will appear here, which will make the people who are cursed by the blood more painful and accelerate their death."

The old woman's voice rang out with a gloomy laugh, "Master Immortal, before sunrise, you will surely die."

"If you have to fart, do it now." Mu Nanfeng's voice was cold and indifferent.

Standing on the shore were densely packed female blood wolves, with bloodshot eyes, green hair, and tall stature. Their appearance and figure were within the normal range of human aesthetic standards.

It's just that his clothes are a little too weird.

When they heard the cold voice of the immortal in white, their breathing became more rapid, and their nimble thighs under their grass skirts could not stay together.

Even the old woman's desire, which had been dormant for many years, was faintly aroused. A gleam of light flashed in her cloudy eyes. She leaned on a crutch, hunched over, and looked at the blood mist in front of her, laughing hoarsely:

"Master Immortal, my condition is very simple. As long as you mate with ten slave wolves of my clan and give birth to ten offspring, I will let you go. How do you think?"

"roll!"

"Oh, there is one more thing." The old woman did not pay attention to Mu Nanfeng's hidden anger, and continued with a sly smile, "Before you reproduce with the slave wolf, the Immortal Lord needs to have sex with me once more, just once."

"..."

Mu Nanfeng was too lazy to pay attention to this disgusting thing and closed his eyes and ignored it.

"Master Immortal, please think about this carefully. Even if you don't think about your own life, think about your Taoist partner."

The old woman's lips were stretched, and her wrinkles were piled up together, revealing a sinister and obscene smile, "Master Immortal, you don't want your Taoist partner to die in pain, right?"

"..."

Cheng Beisu looked out the window, his golden fox eyes narrowed slightly, and an imperceptible cold light flashed across them in an instant.

"It doesn't matter if you hesitate, Immortal Lord. You will agree before sunrise."

The old woman's voice gradually faded away.

Cheng Beisu raised his eyes to Mu Nanfeng who had fallen into silence and said, "It's best not to agree. Things are not as simple as they seem."

"Huh? What?"

When did I say I would agree? Mu Nanfeng's mouth twitched slightly.

“There are three sub-populations in the Blood Wolf Clan, namely the Alpha Wolf, the Slave Wolf, and the Fox Wolf. In fact, these correspond to the three genders in the world of female supremacy created by the Si Yao: wolf, dog, and fox.

The pheromones of the alpha wolf and the fox wolf can mark each other and stimulate each other's desire for themselves, while the slave wolves are not disturbed by them and will not interfere with them. However, the pheromones of the slave wolves can mark outsiders, such as humans.

Once a human race is successfully marked, or even multiple marks are successfully made, that human race will sink further into the flesh of the slave wolf and become a slave. "

"..."

Mu Nanfeng's eyes twitched slightly. What a strange race. So Si Yao created the Tianfu Divine Kingdom based on the Blood Wolf Clan, right?

"So, the slave wolf is also hermaphroditic like the dog in Tianfu Divine Kingdom?"

"Ah."

The woman in the red dress nodded and said, “The life span of slave wolves is generally no more than fifty years, and they have no talent for cultivation, so they have the lowest status in the blood wolf tribe, and are mainly responsible for gathering food, sewing clothes, and raising the old and the young.

And because they are bisexual, they can not only reproduce with the alpha wolf, but also with the fox wolf, and even with the slave wolves of their own tribe..."

"Stop! Stop talking..."

Mu Nanfeng was about to burst out, "Aren't you taking this a bit too far?"

"Oh, my chest hurts so much, let me divert my attention."

While Bei Su was weak and sore all over, she raised her beautiful eyes to glance at Mu Nanfeng, paused, and suddenly said in a commanding tone: "Shenwu Jun, you... help me rub it."

As soon as she said it, she regretted it. What on earth was she talking about? !

She felt that she must be crazy, actually asking this despicable and inferior human being to...molest her...

But, inexplicably, she felt unprecedented excitement, and her empty heart seemed to be filled with stimulation and trembling from the nerve endings. She couldn't help but think that not only her hips were slightly smaller than her sister's, but her breasts were also slightly smaller. She wondered if Mu Nanfeng would... notice anything unusual?

What will he do after discovering the truth?

Did he change his attitude in an instant and abandon her? Or did he pick her up by the waist in a rage and spank her hard to humiliate her?

"I have no strength left, you can rub it yourself."

Mu Nanfeng half-closed his eyes and muttered silently, "You're almost dying, and you're still thinking about doing something erotic. You're worthy of being me, Xia Qingji."

Xia Qingji had just said a lot, and he roughly understood the meaning of it, which was that once he was marked by the pheromones of a large number of slave wolves, he would become a fluff ball of the blood wolf clan.

This is the real purpose of that perverted old woman.

What an outrageous race...

The slave wolf was thin and had no talent for cultivation. He was only responsible for social duties such as collecting vegetables and fruits and sewing clothes. This made Mu Nanfeng see some shadows of the matriarchal society.

However, although both are fatherless and husbandless social systems, the Blood Wolf Clan is not actually a matriarchal society, but still a female-dominated society.

The so-called matriarchal society refers to an environment where survival is extremely difficult, in which the duties performed by women are more stable than the hunting performed by men, and are a reliable and important source of livelihood. In addition, they also play an absolutely important role in the survival and reproduction of the race, thus giving rise to a matriarchal clan system based on blood ties in which women do not even know who their father is.

Therefore, in a matriarchal society, the grandmother with many children and grandchildren is the nominal and spiritual leader of the family, equivalent to the Queen of the Commonwealth.

As for the actual leader? Of course it's her son.

As for the Blood Wolf Clan, hunting is their main source of survival. There are many low-level monsters scattered around the long river of blood. The head wolf with obvious female characteristics is not in much danger of losing its life. They do not rely on reproduction to maintain their high gender status, but on absolute strength to provide absolute stability for the survival of the population.

Therefore, the spiritual leader and actual leader of the Blood Wolf Clan is naturally the alpha wolf grandmother with many children and grandchildren, who maintains absolute concentration of power.

Well, if the gender of the alpha wolf is changed to male, this is actually the so-called male-dominated society.

"God, Lord Shenwu...I, it hurts so much~~"

Cheng Beisu breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that Mu Nanfeng ignored her request for breast rub, but the next moment she felt a sharp pain in her chest as if it was being torn apart!

She hugged Mu Nanfeng's back tightly and shouted hoarsely, "Give it to me, Mu Nanfeng...Give it to me..."

The blood curse was like countless sharp blades grinding in her bones, or like a hedgehog playing with a durian in her belly, rolling back and forth, rolling back and forth...

Mu Nanfeng couldn't bear to see her in pain, so he endured the pain and pressed her little head into his neck.

"Suck it."

When Bei Su opened his bloody teeth, he took a bite.

"Well----"

The immortal king in white leaned his head against the wall. As the bite fell, his thin neck instantly raised high, his back arched, his black pupils were blank, and his lips opened and closed.

However, the woman in the red dress only took one puff and then stopped.

She licked her lower lip and raised her head with a look of unsatisfied feeling.

Mu Nanfeng lowered his head in confusion: "What's wrong?"

"If you inhale again, you will die. Do you want to die?" Cheng Beisu rolled his eyes.

Of course, she was not concerned about Mu Nanfeng, but she was Xia Qingji now, so naturally she had to do what Xia Qingji would do.

Xia Qingji will not let Mu Nanfeng die.

Of course, there is a more important point. If Mu Nanfeng died, she would also die without a doubt, and then she would have to reincarnate.

Very troublesome.

Mu Nanfeng naturally didn't want to die, he leaned against the wall of the house made of realm stone, and fell into deep thought. Unfortunately, the system's space movement came from the Wushen Spear, and the Wushen Spear was with the Queen Mother, so he could no longer rely on the system to open the plug-in.

Eh? That's right!

Mu Nanfeng suddenly thought of something he had ignored before. He was in the center of the Blood River. To the south was the Blood Wolf Clan. What about the north? Couldn't he just go through the north?

As soon as this question was asked, it was rejected by Xia Qingji. The Blood Wolf Clan could not enter the Long River of Blood, but they could pass through it from a height of a thousand meters above the Long River of Blood.

"According to the habits of the Blood Wolf Tribe, there must be villages of them on both sides of the strait."

As Cheng Beisu explained, she used her slender fingers to wipe the teeth marks on Mu Nanfeng's neck. A few drops of bright red blood overflowed from the epidermis and were wiped onto her fingertips.

She sucked her index finger a few times like a lollipop, her charming fox eyes narrowed into a long and narrow slit, and she looked extremely comfortable.

Mu Nanfeng heard that another escape plan was not feasible, so he leaned against the wall helplessly and sighed, cursing the culprit of all this: "Cheng Beisu! This old witch must have a hole in her brain. She hurts others and herself, and even doesn't let her own sister go!"

"..."

When Bei Su's narrowed eyes slightly opened, her enchanting golden eyes flashed coldly for a moment, she slowly licked the blood stains on her fingers with her tongue, sneering in her heart, hehe~~

Human, I really want to see your expression after you discover the truth~~

Thinking sarcastically, she suddenly lowered her head, and this time she bit Mu Nanfeng's Adam's apple directly and sucked out a drop of blood from his throat.

Mu Nanfeng's pupils suddenly shrank, his brows furrowed, the important touch on the skin made his psychological disgust reach its peak again, but he couldn't resist, his voice was hoarse, "Si Qi - I haven't rested well yet, don't..."

"do not move!"

Take advantage of Beisu's calm command.

Mu Nanfeng raised his head and looked blankly ahead, his thoughts in confusion. Suddenly, his eyes suddenly focused, his gaze fixed on the wall in front of him.

The wall of this pavilion seems to be more than just a boundary stone!

I didn't notice it before, but now I realize that there are rows of vertical golden words on the wall, densely covering all four walls.

Although the words are too faint to be clearly seen, it is not difficult to discern them if one concentrates carefully.

Mu Nanfeng guessed that the reason why these words became so faint was probably because of the realm stone. Even the most powerful means of leaving words would gradually disappear under the influence of the realm stone.

Mu Nanfeng patted Cheng Beisu on the back and said, "Okay, stop licking it and look at what it is."

Licking? Who licked you?

Can't you see that I am torturing you?!

Cheng Beisu had already noticed that Mu Nanfeng was fine with contact through clothes, but would frown once skin contact occurred, as if he was very disgusted.

Perhaps because of misogyny, Cheng Beisu paused, calmed down his anger, and turned back in the direction of Mu Nanfeng's gaze.

Looking around and then focusing, she also saw the almost unclear words on the wall.

That is....

[The Great Method of Dual Cultivation of the Moon and the Sun——]

【One yin and one yang is called Tao. Solitary yin cannot produce, solitary yang cannot grow. Yin and yang restrain each other and produce each other. However, more yin and less yang is a wolf, more yang and less yin is a fox. This is called Yin wolf and Yang fox. Yin wolf is like water that embraces all things, and Yang fox is like a dragon that lives by the water. Therefore, the combination of yin and yang can form Tai Chi, and obtain the nine ways of longevity, the four-elephant cycle, and the removal of the red hair blood curse...

.......

——Sankong Taoist, Li Changxin, stay】

After reading the whole thing, they found that the martial arts book engraved on the wall had more than 100,000 words. Fortunately, Mu Nanfeng and Cheng Beisu could read a thousand lines at a glance and finished reading it quickly.

Summary: This is a dual cultivation method.

Key point: This technique can cure blood curse.

......

It has always been common knowledge that the blood curse of the long river of blood cannot be broken. Only the blood wolf clan is not afraid of the blood curse because of their racial characteristics.

So this so-called Taoist Sankong tried to comprehend the method of lifting the blood curse based on the racial blood characteristics of the Blood Wolf Clan, and she actually figured it out in the end.

I can only say that he is truly a genius.

After all, the blood curse is something that even demigods are helpless against.

After reading it, Mu Nanfeng whispered, "Let me try it first."

He sat cross-legged, calmed his mind, and silently recited the key points of the technique while practicing.

Although I don't know whether this technique is useful or not, I'm now at my wit's end and can only give it a try.

Cheng Beisu sat on the side and watched him practice quietly. He was surprised to see that the blood curse on him seemed to be alleviated.

She couldn't help but recite the key points of the technique silently, and after a moment, she somehow found herself sitting cross-legged opposite Mu Nanfeng.

......

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