The Immortal Sect traitor is also gaining favor in the Demon Prison today

406. Female Personal Dolls

What's going on? Sang Zhe!? Why is he there? He is clearly not... He turned his head with Long Xiao. In the center of the siege by three people, Sang Zhe was slowly removing the giant tripod and holding the Mengjun Sword in his hand again. Until this moment, everyone finally saw what happened. Two Sang Zhe! Exactly the same, from the aura to the cultivation. Even the Mengjun Sword in their hands is the same. "How is it possible!?" Xuan Ao was so shocked that he could not speak, "What is this? A clone?

"That's impossible. No matter if it's bloodline magic or human Taoism, how could there be a clone that is exactly the same as the original?"

The reason why the trump card is a trump card is that it must be played at the most critical moment to be effective. "

The two Rouzhe laughed at the same time and whispered: "Do you think that I dare to break into the demon tribe alone without any backup plan?" That's right.

In fact, Xuanao was right. Some of the monsters had the ability to create clones through their bloodline, and some humans had the ability to

It can also be done through magic.

But no matter whether they are demons or humans, clones are just clones after all. Generally speaking, clones that have one-tenth of the combat power of the original body are considered very powerful.

Most of the time, the clone is just a cover.

Those who can have half the combat power of the original body are all extremely rare clones, which require incalculable amounts of resources to nurture. They can be regarded as extremely precious trump cards.

But. Just like what is happening in front of us, a direct one-to-one copy of the original body. A clone of the Mahayana realm level was created out of thin air. This is pure cheating. "How is it possible?" Even Long Xiao found it difficult to accept for a while, as if he wanted to try hard to distinguish the difference between the two Sang Zhe. However, it was in vain. The two Sang Zhe were exactly the same from their aura to their cultivation. They were basically the same person. "Don't worry." Sang Zhe suddenly laughed: "I have to thank you, Dragon Lord Tianren, for this trump card. Long Xiao: "?"

Time goes back half an hour.

Before Sang Zhe set off to the canyon for the meeting. In the far north of the continent, in the Jianhua Palace on the Yaochi Pass Mountain. "Hou, it's so boring. When will Sang Zhe come back?" In a dark secret room, Si Jingzhu was sitting on a small bench, bored.

She looked at the mountain of spiritual stones in front of her. "These one billion spiritual stones, just standing here and smelling the fragrance, I feel like every pore is absorbing spiritual energy." "Why can't I get Sang Zhe to come and play with me with so many spiritual stones?" She looked at it with some frustration and dissatisfaction, and took a screenshot of a puppet next to her: "Senior Sister Shi also sent a puppet here, I don't know what it's for." But it has to be said. This puppet still looks a bit like Sang Zhe. Looking at this motionless and lifeless puppet, Si Jingzhu suddenly had an idea in her mind. ...Or, find Miss Shui Ming another day and go to Fusang Pavilion to order a one-to-one puppet of Sang Zhe?

Let her make one according to the proportion and size of the soft fold. This way, I won't feel so lonely when I go to bed at night. If I can customize a soft fold original size for women's personal use, that would be great... Read

Hey, read hey.

Unconsciously, Si Jingzhu had already hugged the doll next to him and imagined himself

One day in the future, Sang Zhe will be able to let me hug him like this and watch him make love with me in bed.

Just thinking about it, she felt her face flushed and her heart beat fast, and she felt wet. Hey, Sang Zhe, he pressed me hard on the bed and made me, the arrogant

The female ghost was punished so much that she could only cry and beg for mercy, "Push harder, push harder, kiss me, muah, muah, muah"

Just when Si Jingzhu was about to kiss the little mouth, suddenly, a huge suction force suddenly erupted from the puppet in front of him. Si Jingzhu was so scared that he stepped back. As soon as he stepped back, the spirits in the whole room

The stone shattered into spiritual mist with a bang, and rushed into the puppet like a whirlpool.

What the hell is going on?! Is it haunted? "Si Jingzhu was so frightened that his face turned pale.

Such a big commotion soon attracted other disciples from Jianhua Palace, but they were eventually driven away by Chunlan and Qiuju.

Only Gu Yingmian entered the room and came to Si Jingzhu's side. "Did he use this trick again?" Looking at the spiritual power vortex in Manguan, Gu Loumian said in a low voice.

Qian said. "I don't know. Do I need to go there too?" "What? What's going on?" Si Jingzhu looked annoyed. "Why do I seem to be the only one who knows nothing?"

This is the trump card that Sang Zhe prepared for himself." Gu Yingmian explained.

The Ksitigarbha Immortal Jade can consume spiritual energy to create things. When fighting with Li Shanyan, Sang Zhe used the Ksitigarbha Immortal Jade to cultivate himself.

created. And now, thanks to the many spiritual stones sent by the demon clan. Sang Zhe can naturally use the Ksitigarbha Immortal Jade to create another one of himself. "However, using this trump card means that things over there are in some trouble now." Gu Yingmian lowered her eyes slightly, and after a moment, she slowly said: "I'd better go there." "——No need." Suddenly, under the slight testimony of Gu Yingmian and Si Jingzhu, Manguan's spiritual power slowly returned to calm. A naked person with the same face as Sang Zhe appeared in the place where the puppet was originally placed. After a moment, Sang Zhe slowly opened his eyes and lowered his head to move his hands and feet. "Hehe, it's really no different from my own body." Sang Zhe could even vaguely feel that he only needed a thought to take back his clone thousands of miles away. This feeling of being able to use one's fingers made Rouzhe very satisfied. Sister Gu, don't worry, things over there are still going well, and using the trump card now is just to prevent Fang Yi. " Raising his head, Sang Zhe smiled at Gu Yingmian and said, "If everything goes well, we can be back in two or three days at most." Gu Loumian nodded, and after a moment, his cheeks slightly red, he said, "Why don't you put on some clothes first?"

a piece of clothing?" Sang Zhe confirmed it, and then saw Si Jingzhu's red face, covering her eyes but still unable to resist peeking, so he touched his nose. Soon, after simply putting on a sword robe of Jianhua Palace, Sang Zhe stretched lazily, turned his head and smiled: "Then I'll go." "Be sure to be careful." Gu Loumian reminded again, "If necessary, I will go to the demon clan immediately.

"Don't worry, it's not Sister Gu's turn to take action." Just as he was about to leave, Sang Zhe suddenly thought of something, turned his head and looked like he wanted to say something.

He looked at Si Jingzhu.

"Um, Junior Sister Si." "What, what?" Si Jingzhu suddenly felt uneasy. "Ahem." Sang Zhe coughed dryly, then whispered in Si Jingzhu's ear: "If you want to buy a doll, don't buy one from Fusang Pavilion. It's a big loss." Si Jingzhu's face instantly turned red. "You, you heard it all?" ..Uh, have you ever thought that this is my clone. If I don't have my divine consciousness attached to it, how can it move?"

Si Jingzhu gave Sang Zhe a sad smile.

"Let me choose a comfortable place to die." "You don't have to die!"

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407. Mental Illness

Anyway, Long Xiao probably never thought that the trump card in front of him, Sang Zhe, was made with the 1 billion spirit stones that his own demon clan sent to please Si Jingzhu. If he knew the truth, Long Xiao might vomit three liters of blood and die of anger on the spot. And Sang Zhe had already obtained the result he wanted by hiding the cards this time.

.Hu You, the patriarch of the fox demon clan. The blood barrier around was activated by him. The moment he was injured, Sang Zhe's perspective had already seen the weak position in the blood barrier surrounding the canyon. And at this moment, his real body was standing on that position. Hu You, who was previously injured by a sword, ran to his feet, and the resentment in his eyes became clearer. Fu on the side also spit out his tongue, staring at Sang Zhe. "Sang Zhe!" Long Xiao roared, "Even if you have such a trump card, do you think you can beat the four of us today? "Who said I would beat you?" Sang Zhe smiled lightly, and casually used the Mengjun Sword behind him.

Draw.

Tear. It was as if something was torn apart in mid-air. All of a sudden, Long Xiao and the others all reacted. "Asshole!" Long Xiao's eyes turned red, and he roared at the top of his lungs: "You lowly villain! Want to escape?" "Nonsense. Who would have nothing to do to waste time with you here?" "My time is very precious." Sang Zhe smiled and slapped his shoulders. Hu You and Xuan Ao had already roared and rushed towards Rou Zhe at the first moment, and Fu was even more unreserved, pouring all the venom in his body to Sang Zhe. Long Xiao was so angry that he howled, and in an instant the sky was covered with dark clouds, and endless rolling world-destroying thunder seemed to be brewing in the clouds. And Sang Zhe just swung his sword casually to shake off the splashing venom, and then smiled playfully. "Goodbye to you." Then, in the moment before the purple thunder in the sky was like a giant dragon slashing down.

His figure disappeared from the spot, leaving behind only a whole canyon that had turned into a pool of lightning. The power of Long Xiao's angry attack was terrifying.

Endless purple thunder violently bombarded every inch of land in the canyon, and even the chiefs of the three tribes were forced to retreat.

After the purple electric light gradually dissipated, the entire canyon, which was covered with sores and holes, gradually became visible.

Unfortunately, not only was there no grass growing, but there was no sign of Sang Zhe either. At that moment, Long Xiao's breath became increasingly unstable, and after a long while, he raised his head and uttered a

There was a beak cry that shook the earth. "Sang! Zhe!"

I am a demon clan! We will never coexist with you!"

At the top of Buqi Mountain. The wind was chilly and cold, and Shi Qingyan was staring into the distance at the direction of the canyon. Seeing the collapse of the pass over there, Shi Qingyan's face was still gloomy.

Quiet, but the worry in his eyes could not be concealed.

At this moment, Sang Zhe suddenly appeared and landed on the ground. "Sang Zhe!" I'm fine. "Rou Zhe gently took Shi Qingyan into his arms and patted her like a soothing gesture.

Pat her on the back.

"Huh. How exciting." Sang Zheyuan jumped over the canyon that had been almost razed to the ground, and couldn't help but pat his head: "I did this under the noses of the four Tiancheng realm masters of the demon clan, and I'm still

I escaped." "It was so exciting and cool." "And this clone is even more useful than I thought." With this thing, even if I encounter this kind of danger again in the future, I will be almost invincible.

This clone not only has the ability to use the mask mode and all the abilities of Ksitigarbha's treasure just like the original body, but it also allows the original body and the clone to swap positions at any time and come and go freely.

It's very useful. "It's good that you're fine." Shi Qingyan also breathed a sigh of relief, and her slender eyes moved on Sang Zhe's face for a moment. "Now..." Sang Zhe stretched, then sighed helplessly with a headache. "It's time to go see what's wrong with that little dragon princess."

"Where is that guy?" "Since leaving the canyon, he has been hiding in a corner." Shi Qingyan turned her head and glanced at a cave at the corner. When Sang Zhe walked into the cave, Long Zheng was hugging his knees and curled up against

In the corner of the cave.

Her originally pretty and fair face was now pale and bloodless, and her cherry lips were trembling constantly.

"It's over... Daddy is going to beat Rouzhe to death. My child will be left without a father.

Sang Zhe's eyes twitched and he slowly walked over: "Why are you still looking after your child?"

The moment he saw Sang Zhe, a dull look flashed across Long Huan's eyes. The next moment, the whole soft and tender little Lolita rushed straight to him.

Sang Zhe's arms. "Wow!!" "You're not dead? That's great!" "Do you really think I'd be so stupid as to go find you to die?" Rou Zhe pouted, "Please, I'm very strong too." Long Huan wiped his eyes, his flushed face with faint traces of tears made him look extremely cute.

I always thought that my father was the strongest in the world. " "So it seems," she said with a sweet smile, "the child

Daddy is no worse than my daddy." Sang Zhe: "?" You're calling him your child's daddy? Sister Tian! Have you forgotten? I'm the kidnapper who kidnapped you! Don't you want to think about how much your daddy would want to crush your ass with his own hands when he hears what you just said? "Sang Zhe~"

She gently held Sang Zhe's waist and rested her little head on his lower abdomen. The dragon tail behind her swayed gently: "I will go back to the human race with you, and we will give birth to the child, okay?"

"I, I've brought you the Ksitigarbha Talisman that you wanted." "I've read about the rules of your human race in novels. My requirements are not high... It's okay if I don't become your principal wife, but I can be a concubine and take care of your children with peace of mind." We'll raise the child and make him fat and white. When Duoduo has calmed down, I'll go back and talk to my father and ask him to acknowledge you as his son-in-law. For some reason, Long Huan said it with a sweet and happy look on his face, as if a newlywed couple were imagining a happy life in the future. Sang Zhe simply couldn't connect the shy little girl in front of him with the spoiled, willful, unreasonable and overbearing child in the previous levels. "... Hey, Nian Nian." Sang Zhe whispered in his heart: "Is the little princess's mental state not right?"

Isn't it your own problem, host?" Nian Nian snorted in annoyance: "If you hadn't insisted on using pregnancy and childbirth to scare

Hush me, I'm not going to be scared like this by you."

"It's just a matter of scaring someone into getting pregnant, is that a big deal?" The demon race is different from the human race. The demon race has difficulty reproducing blood, so they are more sensitive to the issue of reproducing offspring. "

Nian Nian explained: "No one taught the little princess about sex since she was a child, but her parents frequently mentioned pregnancy and childbirth."

"You scared her into getting pregnant, and then you told her you were a real kidnapper. She was an immature little girl, and it would be strange if she didn't have mental problems after being stimulated by you so many times."

Sang Zhe coughed dryly and asked again: "Speaking of her symptoms, why do I feel that they are a bit similar to...

"That's right." Nian Nian also said slowly: "Stockholm syndrome."

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408. Role Playing

Stockholm syndrome. Although I often saw this thing in various novels and movies in my previous life, but

Zhe never thought that one day he would be able to experience the feeling of encountering such symptoms personally.

Indeed, the little princess's current behavior is indeed quite consistent with Stockholm syndrome

of.

After being deceived into thinking she was pregnant, she began to become mentally fragile, and later she suddenly discovered that she was actually kidnapped by humans.

The two people who kidnapped him were the notorious, cruel and brutal Demon Lord of the Demonic Path, and the blood demon who was a member of his own Fire Clan, whose bloodline was strong and restrained him.

Just staying with the two of them would make her feel exhausted. Although the little princess has lived for more than a hundred years, her intelligence is only at the level of a twelfth-grade human.

The appearance of a three-year-old little girl. If she were a twelve-year-old girl who was suddenly kidnapped by two vicious kidnappers, she would probably be scared and leave a psychological trauma. Therefore, out of the subconscious choice to protect herself, the little princess selectively wanted to stand on the side of Sang Zhe and others.

Become an accomplice of the abuser to avoid becoming the victim of the abuse. "Sure enough, Sang Zhe scratched his head with a headache: "I didn't expect this to happen.

In fact, according to Sang Zhe's original plan, Long Huan should have been in his mother's arms, crying and telling her about his tragic experiences these days.

Originally, Sang Zhe had no intention of really hurting the little princess. His goal was still the Ksitigarbha treasure. He stole the Ksitigarbha treasure and Fangnian's blood demon pill from the demon clan to avenge Xiaoying and Yu Ma.

, the matter would have ended there. But now, the little princess suddenly rebelled, and even pestered him, as if she really regarded him as the "father of the child". This was not within Sang Zhe's plan. More importantly, Sang Zhe didn't even know whether he should tell her the truth. In fact, kissing will not make you pregnant. Further communication will. But on the one hand, it always felt that it would be troublesome to explain such things from the beginning to a child who had little knowledge of sex. On the other hand, the little princess's mental state was not very stable at the moment, and her mind was full of thoughts about her child. God knows what would happen if he told her that she was not pregnant.

Will this child be bad? Sang Zhe is not so evil that he would kidnap someone's daughter and put her in a dangerous position.

I sent it back because my daughter was playing with the ring.

What should I do... Sang Zhe sighed worriedly. "What's wrong, the child's father?" In Lou's arms, Long Huan suddenly raised his little head, his bright eyes

Qing looked at Sang Zhe and said, "Aren't you going home?"

"Well, even if you are going home, shouldn't you go back to your own home?" "Reading~ That's annoying." Long Huan suddenly blushed and held her cheeks shyly.

"Where the child's father is, that's where my family is." Please don't call me the child's father. Do you know that if you were in the human race, I would be taken away by the police? Sang Zhe's mouth twitched, and he smiled: "Little princess, didn't you hate me very much before?" "I remember you said that even if you want to have a child, you want to give birth to a senior brother, not to a kidnapper like me." "What if--" Sang Zhe was about to ask a tentative question to test Long Huan's attitude. However, Long Huan's words directly hit him back.

It doesn't matter, I've thought it through." Long Huan leaned gently in Sang Zhe's arms like a little wife, constantly

The little head rubbed against Sang Zhe's chest and said: "Marry a chicken, follow the chicken; marry a dog, follow the dog."

"I'm pregnant with your child, so it's yours." Besides, think about it carefully, you are a Mahayana cultivator of the human race, and you look

"It's not as bad as I thought, it's still a bit of a little teacher." "Don't worry." Her sparkling eyes were full of hope and understanding, "I will try my best to be a good mother for our child." She even stroked her belly with a happy and sweet face. Be a good mother at all! Have you even thought about what to name your child in the future? You don't have to imagine it so quickly! You are still a hostage kidnapped by me! Sang Zhe held his forehead speechlessly. To be honest, he is really not good at dealing with such a child. .Forget it." After sighing sadly, Sang Zhe decided to have dinner with Shi Qingyan first, and then think carefully about whether to take this little burden back with him. "It's come to this, let's eat first." "Ah, the child's father, let him cook~" "Don't call me the child's father! You are a princess, but you can cook?" "I can't do it now." Long Huan pouted a little, "But, if I can't learn to cook." "Willn't you be unable to cook for yourself and your children in the future? This will be...

What a good mother." Please don't look at your child! Sang Zhe couldn't stand it anymore, he shook her off and ran out of the cave, returning to Shi Qingyan's side. "What for lunch?" "Hot pot?" "Okay." It felt good. This was the normal way of talking. With the comparison of Long Huan, Sang Zhe suddenly felt that Shi Qingyan was so normal that it was touching.

Finally, I set up a rack to cook hot pot. Anyway, there are plenty of ingredients, just redeem them directly from the system mall. It seems that Long Huan is eating hot pot for the first time, and he can't help but smile.

Liang was eating with great interest, his mouth full of oil.

"It's delicious! The food of the human race is indeed far superior to that of the demon race. I've long been tired of the dry and hard food at home."

"Don't the demons usually cook?" "Yes, but most of the dishes are simple." Long Huan was eating.

The gang was bulging, and the voice was unclear, "After all, for monsters, filling their stomachs is

It doesn’t matter what you eat.”

"Even many tribes are still at the stage of eating raw meat." That's quite pitiful. For Sang Zhe, delicious food is a kind of enjoyment. Regardless of whether the body needs it or not:

As long as I can eat delicious food, I will be in a good mood.

When you are full, you will be more energetic when doing things. For example, when three people are eating hot pot together, it is like a family of three.

A sense of warmth.

"Sister Shi." Long Huan ate half of it and suddenly said, "Can you teach me how to make hot pot?"

"Of course you can. Hot pot isn't difficult to make." Shi Qingyan glanced at him, "But why did you suddenly think of this?"

"Because." Long Huan's eyes suddenly became extremely gentle, and his voice was soft and gentle: "I also want my child to be able to eat the delicious hot pot made by his mother after he is born." Shi Qingyan: "Sang Zhe: "Hello, babies can't eat hot pot." Read, so it's not allowed?" Long Huan suddenly took out a small notebook from somewhere and wrote seriously: "I have to write it down."

Don't remember! You're addicted to role-playing, right?

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409. It’s not too late to get pregnant now

Long Zhen seemed to have really gotten into the role. During the two days that Rouzhe had been hiding from the public eye in Buqi Mountain and observing the situation of the demon tribe, Long Huan had

She started to think of herself as Sang Zhe's woman. Not only did she often take out the communication device that Sang Zhe gave her, and kept recording what she was reading while reading novels, but she also ran to Shi Qingyan from time to time, humbly and seriously asking for advice on how to be a good mother. Shi Qingyan herself didn't have a child yet, so naturally she didn't know how to answer her. Sometimes when she was annoyed by her, she would even throw her to Sang Zhe and let Rouzhe deal with her. Sang Zhe couldn't stand the way this little loli kept sticking to him, so he could only avoid her in misery. In a flash. Two days passed.

Two days later in the cave. "How is it?" Sang Zhe raised his eyes and saw Shi Qingyan turning into a red stream of light and landing at the entrance of the cave, so he asked casually.