The villain queen's close minister

Fortunately, apart from the demon cultivators, most cultivators would not target the common people and looked down upon the mundane interests. The Shang Dynasty also vigorously suppressed the demon cultivators, so as long as the people did not think of rising to the top overnight, most of them could live a good life. Compared with those small countries in the north, it was simply a paradise.

If you have some talent, you can be accepted and trained by the court or the sect, or get the opportunity to become a free cultivator. There is always a possibility of changing your destiny through practice.

The Qingyun Sect is a small sect formed by a group of independent cultivators and is not well-known in Lingzhou.

Of course this is just the surface.

Secretly, this is actually the long-established headquarters of the Blood River Cult.

At this time, the "Blood River Leader" was practicing his magical powers in the training room.

A long bloody streak crossed the space, and Li Si showed some joy on his face: "After my hard work these days, I finally mastered a magical power!"

These days he has been trying hard to develop the body of the Blood River Leader. With a strong basic foundation, he quickly mastered those spells.

And today, he has finally mastered one of the magical powers of the Blood River Sect Leader.

"I should be able to exert 10% to 20% of the strength of this body now." The sense of urgency in his heart eased a little.

With the strength of Pure Yang Realm, even if he can only exert one or two points of it, he is not someone that some Life Pills can challenge, except for some chosen ones. However, it should be enough to suppress his subordinates.

This way, he wouldn't have to worry every day about being discovered by one of his subordinates.

"Maybe I should enjoy myself." A light of desire flashed in Li Si's eyes.

Isn't it just to enjoy yourself after working so hard for so long?

It is already very difficult for him, a dung shovel slave, to concentrate on his hard training these days and not become arrogant or conceited when he is successful.

According to the records in the diary, the original body was an old demon who had practiced for a thousand years, but he was still a sultry old virgin. He privately gave himself the nickname "Ruthless Demon Lord". He lived for thousands of years, killed countless people, but he had never even touched a woman.

He used to be a dung shovel slave, of low status, plain appearance, and had never touched a woman.

It seemed that her father had arranged a marriage for her in the past. She was the daughter of Wang Po, the cook in the Li Mansion and also a maid, named Xiao Cui. However, he left before the marriage took place.

No, that's not right.

Li Si suddenly shook his head. He was not a dung shoveling slave. He was just Zhu Wuji now!

What does Old Man and Xiao Cui have to do with him?

He is Zhu Wuji, he is Zhu Wuji!

He emphasized it several times in his mind before Li Si let out a long breath.

The flame that was aroused by the "concubine" last time was now stirring again. If he had not found out later that the "concubine" was actually named Lin Dazhu and was a man, he would have really wanted to call her over to sleep with him.

That figure is really amazing!

It seems like it's time to relieve some stress so that I don't have to worry about it all day long.

Just as he was thinking about it, suddenly a buzzing sound came from the wheel of reincarnation in his mind.

It disappeared from his sea of ​​consciousness, fell before his eyes, and appeared in reality.

Then it trembled slightly again, as if it sensed something, and turned into a stream of light and disappeared, leaving Li Si no time to react.

"The Wheel of Samsara! My Wheel of Samsara!"

Li Si's lust was extinguished in an instant, just like being in the cold wind in winter, a chill surged into his heart.

What happened? Why did his reincarnation disk suddenly disappear?

This Samsara Disk is his greatest support after he replaced his body. If it weren't for the help of the Samsara Disk, he would probably have died in the Ancient Demon Secret Realm.

He had tried to refine the Samsara Disk many times before, but he had no idea where to start.

However, the Wheel of Samsara has always existed in his sea of ​​consciousness, which makes him feel at ease.

But today, the Wheel of Reincarnation actually ran away by itself!

He had a bad feeling in his heart.

"How about I run too?"

……

Chapter 139: Xiao An, You Are Playing with Fire

Wu Shunhou Mansion, a peaceful courtyard.

After going through the "Nine Transformations of Desire Refining Sutra" in her mind again, she officially began to practice.

The initial foundation-building stage is unable to sense spiritual energy. One needs to cultivate an innate body first and reach the Tao entry stage before being able to sense the energy of heaven and earth.

What she needs to do now is to condense her innate body.

"Today, I, the Great Immortal An Ran, step into the door of cultivation!"

After encouraging herself in a very childish way, she took out the body-building pill given by the Marquis' Mansion, put it into her mouth with great anticipation, and the pill melted in her mouth.

A powerful energy was transmitted into her limbs and bones. She absorbed it according to the method of "Nine Transformations of Desire Refining Sutra". She clearly felt that her body had become stronger and her skin had become more delicate.

"But why is there no swelling?" she said with a puzzled look.

According to the introduction of the pill, this body-building pill is suitable for people who are new to spiritual practice. Although it contains fewer impurities, it does not mean that there are none. You can take no more than one pill a day, and you can take it again after the swelling in your body disappears.

"Wait, the Immaculate Body can't also eliminate the impurities in the elixir, right?"

After thinking for a moment, Anran's eyes suddenly lit up.

If the impurities produced by the elixir are counted as dirt, it seems possible!

Wouldn't it be possible for her to take the pills at will in this way?

She glanced at the jade bottle of pills beside her, and there were still more than twenty body-building pills left in it.

"How about giving it a try?"

An Ran couldn't help but feel excited, as if she had discovered the correct way to use her golden finger.

"Try it. It's not a big deal to eat one more pill anyway."

So, she took another body-building pill and repeated the previous steps. The feeling of her body gradually becoming stronger made her unable to stop.

There is still no swelling feeling as described in the pill's introduction, and there is no discomfort in the body.

"It's actually true!" The girl seemed to have discovered a new world.

As expected, taking pills and upgrading is the golden finger of her, the Great Immortal An Ran.

Swallowing pills one after another might seem like self-destruction to others, but the girl was having a blast doing it.

Finally, a light white glow filled the skin and bones.

The girl felt as if her body had broken through some kind of obstacle. She felt so clear and distinct as if she had just been born into this world, with no barriers between her and the world anymore.

The flow of wind, the change of water, and the movement of spiritual energy.

She seemed to be able to sense the subtle energy fluctuations between heaven and earth.

"Is this the realm of entering the Tao?" Delight appeared in her eyes and she stood up excitedly, unable to suppress the joy in her heart.

A wisp of true energy flows in the body, which is an extraordinary power.

"Hahaha, this is the first step for me, the Great Immortal An Ran, to reach the pinnacle and become an emperor!"

She pointed to the sky and was about to say something self-centered.

Bang!

The girl, who was feeling proud, felt a pain in her head and couldn't help but let out a cry of pain.

"what!"

An Ran rubbed her head in grievance, and saw an inconspicuous black roulette wheel falling to her feet. It was this thing that hit her just now, and it dampened her good mood for entering the extraordinary realm.

She bent down and picked up the small roulette wheel on the ground. The roulette wheel looked quite delicate.

"Who is so blind as to throw things around?" He complained and looked left and right but didn't see anyone.

"Hmph, never mind. Once it falls into my hands, it's mine."

Whether out of spite or for some other reason, An Ran took the roulette wheel into her arms.

……

At Qingyun Sect, the headquarters of the Blood River Cult, Li Si was still struggling with the matter of the Wheel of Reincarnation.

Suddenly a member of the church rushed in hurriedly.

"Oh no, oh no, Master, something terrible has happened!"

Li Si's brows suddenly frowned, and a trace of displeasure appeared on his face: "An Jing, what are you doing in such a hurry?"

He barged in without even notifying anyone, showing that he simply didn't take the leader seriously.

These days, he has completely assumed Zhu Wuji's identity. He is the leader of the Blood River Sect, a great demon, not the humble dung shoveling slave he once was, nor does he have a father who was a slave.

"Master, it's bad, the people from Xuanniaosi have surrounded us!" The believer's face showed fear.

"What!" Li Si's eyes suddenly widened, "Why would the Xuanniao Division come to our door!"

He is so low-key, how did Xuanniao Si find him?

"Master, what should we do?" the believer asked worriedly.

For the demon cultivators in the Great Shang Territory, the fear of the Xuanniao Division is almost ingrained in their bones.

They might dare to go against those righteous sects, but they would never dare to go against the Xuanniao Division.

what to do? Salad!

Li Si slapped the table, and the table made of thousand-year-old sandalwood was smashed to pieces. The release of his magic power slightly eased his inner anxiety.

"Don't panic, go and call on the believers to organize for defense first. I have a powerful secret treasure in the room. You can use it to repel the Xuanniao Division." He instructed the believers.

"Yes, Sect Master!"

Seeing their leader say this, the followers were able to muster some confidence.

After the followers left, Li Si waved his hand and put the useful things in the hall into the storage ring.

Then he prepared to slip away.

Are you kidding? In his current situation, he wants to go against Xuanniaosi?

It’s better to run away before others attack you.

Li Si did not even choose to take back the treasure house at the headquarters. No matter how precious the treasure was, it was not as important as life. If he didn't run away, it might be too late.

Thinking of this, Li Si turned into a light of blood, broke through the palace door and prepared to escape.

However, a fairy boat happened to appear above the Qingyun Sect, and before he could react, he saw a sword light falling towards him.

Can't hide!

His pupils shrank sharply. There was clearly only one sword light, but it seemed to be attacking from all directions. All the magic skills he had learned in the past few days seemed to be useless.

Under this sword light, the body completely lost the ability to resist, and it was even difficult to move.

Move, move! He screamed madly in his heart.

boom!

He returned to the hall at a faster speed than before, and shattered the entire hall and the hilltop in the process.

Smoke and dust rose up, and half of Li Si's body was lying in a pile of rubble, his body filled with destruction from the sword energy.

But he is not dead yet.

The vitality of this body is indeed very strong. It still has a breath left after facing the attack from the soul.

Then, a mahogany box fell from the sky and landed heavily next to him. The box broke open and a bruised and swollen young man rolled out from it.

Li Si's pupils, which had been gradually dimming, suddenly solidified.

That's... him!

Even though his face was bruised and swollen, he still recognized the boy's ordinary face.

This is exactly who he used to be.

"Cough cough." The young man who fell from the sky slapped his chest and coughed twice, and then looked at Li Si with a complicated expression, and the hatred in his eyes almost condensed into substance.