There are always fairies plotting against me

"Since Chief Yang has said so, let's start with Wu Liang from the Wuji Demon Sect. Who dares to fight me to the death?"

A young man in black rushed onto the stage, took off the cloak that covered his face, and stood with his hands behind his back, smiling.

"You righteous people wouldn't be so cowardly as to rush in all at once, would you? Please don't be so humiliating—"

Lu Jinan became interested because the Wuji Demon Sect was a notorious demonic sect that occupied an entire region at its peak.

The mysterious leader even sacrificed billions of lives to become an immortal.

However, afterwards, the Wuji Demon Sect was surrounded and the sect leader who had entered into seclusion disappeared from sight. The Wuji Demon Sect was also broken up and disrupted, distributed in different realms, barely surviving.

But it has not been completely wiped out so far, because there will always be monks who embark on this path.

"The Wuji Demon Sect—" Li Wuyi frowned, "How dare they jump out so brazenly at the Immortal Dao Tea Party this year? Is someone trying to integrate the Wuji Demon Sect?

"Brother Lu, I'll go out and take a look."

Li Wuyi clasped his fists and quickly left the box.

If it was any other demon sect, he wouldn't take it so seriously, but the Wuji Demon Sect is different. It's a demon sect that completely sacrifices all living beings to become a Taoist!

If we let them become more powerful, who knows how many lives will fall into their clutches?

In particular, the leader of the Wuji Demon Sect also sacrificed and refined several immortals to achieve the way of invisibility.

After the door was closed, Qiu Qingtang immediately jumped out of his cloak and onto the table. After squatting down, he wagged his tail and stared at the window in front of him that was made of special crystal without blinking.

"This is a good place to do something exciting."

Qiu Qingtang looked back at Lu Jinan and Mu Qingyue, his furry tail wagging back and forth: "You can't see what's going on inside from the outside."

Mu Qingyue paused while peeling the pomelo, as if thinking about something.

Lu Jinan smiled and said to Qiu Qingtang, "It would be better if you weren't here."

The little pink fox's eyes rolled, and then he stood on his hind legs, covered his heart with his two front paws, and stuck out his tongue: "Ah~ The canyon is too high, I'm afraid of heights————· dizzy!"

She fell to the side and lay directly on the table, motionless.

Lu Jinan couldn't help laughing as he looked at the vixen. Why would she think like that?

Mu Qingyue looked at the pink fox lying on the table. She suddenly put down her pomelo and leaned forward to play with the pink fur on her chest and abdomen. Qiu Qingtang immediately hugged her cold hands with her paws: "What do you want to do?"

"A fox can feed eight kits at a time. Let me see if you have eight—"

Snapped!

Qiu Qingtang slapped the back of Mu Qingyue's hand hard, then quickly transformed back into human form and glared at the aloof swordsman: "You're talking nonsense!"

"Eight?"

Qiu Qingtang rolled her eyes at her: "Isn't this normal?"

"But your breasts aren't that big." Mu Qingyue's cold voice was filled with surprise. "Not even as big as Nanzhi's."

She analyzed it clearly and logically: "Logically speaking, if the monster's eight forms are reduced to two, it should be more rounded."

Lu Jinan glanced at his senior sister and said calmly, "Eight strawberries can't turn into two grapefruits."

Mu Qingyue pondered, "But it can't turn into a honeydew melon."

"Talent, talent!" Qiu Qingtang patted the table and said to Mu Qingyue, "Just like you, you're already in your twenties, but you're not as good as most girls!"

Mu Qingyue ignored Qiu Qingtang's ridicule and continued to ask: "You said before that you would give birth to a hundred children for your junior brother,

So, if you are pregnant...

Should I return to my original form and get pregnant, or should I get pregnant in my current form?"

Qiu Qingtang rolled his eyes at Mu Qingyue and said, "Doesn't it depend on the strength of both parties' bloodlines? There are two types of half-demons: half-demons that look like demons, and half-humans that look like humans."

She looked at Lu Jinan mischievously: "Which one does Mr. Lu like?"

"The latter." Lu Jinan said without hesitation.

Beast girls with animal ears and tails are the cutest!

As for the half-demon that looks like a demon... isn't that Fu Rui?

Beast Girl and Fury are two completely different concepts!

"In that case, your cultivation level must surpass mine~"

"I don't want to have a baby with you."

Qiu Qingtang sat on the table, swinging her legs playfully back and forth. "Master Lu, don't you want to see adorable little pink-haired girls wagging their tails, hugging your thighs, tilting their cute little faces up, and calling 'Daddy, Daddy,' non-stop?"

Lu Jinan imagined the chirping scene of the fox-eared loli, and it was indeed quite happy.

He smiled slightly and looked directly into Qiu Qingtang's pink eyes: "Okay, but who can't say it?"

The innocent-looking vixen threw a wink: "I'm not lying to you, sir~"

Lu Jinan smiled noncommittally: "I don't want to bother with you."

"Tsk~ What a soft-hearted man."

"Junior brother, that's not the case." Mu Qingyue stood up and walked in front of Qiu Qingtang. While making a famous gesture with her hand, she leaned close to Qiu Qingtang's ear and said, "Junior brother, he—"

"Hmm?" Qiu Qingtang listened to the strange language that Mu Qingyue used when transmitting the message, and suddenly a feeling of fatigue came over him. Then his body tilted and he lay directly on the table.

"Hmm?" Lu Jinan looked at this scene in surprise. He could feel that this time Qiu Qingtang was not pretending to faint like before, but was really faint.

Senior Sister—…such great ability?

Even the fox demon from Qingqiu can hypnotize her?

What kind of magic?

"Alright." Mu Qingyue clapped her hands, turned to look at Lu Jinan, and crawled under the table: "Junior brother,

She can’t see anymore.”

"How did you do that?" Lu Jinan asked curiously. "That's not important." Mu Qingyue unbuttoned his pants with ease. "The important thing is to continue what we did this morning."

Lu Jinan glanced at the window made of special material in front of him, and felt a little excited in his heart.

But he still cast a few more spells to add a few more layers of insurance, then leaned back in his chair, looked at the arena, and felt the unfathomable senior sister.

Chapter 167: The swordsman Mu, who is admired by thousands of people, kneels down in a place unknown to outsiders.

"You—is that all you have?"

In the middle of the arena, Wu Liang pulled the long sword from the corpse, and calmly glanced in the direction of Lu Jinan. A scornful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his voice rose several decibels: "I am also from Yulin District,

I didn't expect you to be weaker than I thought.

As expected, if you righteous people hadn't joined forces, how could you be a match for our Wuji Demon Sect?"

He flicked his wrist slightly, shaking off the blood on the sword, and the sarcasm in his eyes became even stronger.

After the Wuji Demon Sect was surrounded and destroyed, the remaining forces within the sect broke up into small groups and dispersed into various regions. Some joined other demon sects, while others were determined to restore the glory of the Wuji Demon Sect.

It's not an easy task, but it's not impossible.

Although the human race today has no demonic sect that can be called a hegemon under the stability of the Five Sects and Seven Academies, there are still immortals among the demonic cultivators.

The world of immortal cultivation does not have the same set of laws as the human world, and the desires of cultivators are stronger than those of ordinary people. As long as there are desires, countless cultivators will fall into the devil's way.

Yin and yang, light and darkness in the world all have their own principles of existence.

Everyone knows that it is impossible to completely eradicate the evil path, because the cultivation process of evil practitioners is indeed faster than the normal cultivation process.

Therefore, after the demise of the Wuji Demon Sect, which once dominated an area, the demonic path was suppressed within a certain range. As long as it did not grow stronger, it would become a whetstone for the disciples of various sects.

Wu Liang knew that the righteous sects headed by the Five Sects and Seven Academy did not intentionally "raise a tiger", but whether it would become a "trouble" was not something they could decide.

The rapid rise of the Wuji Demon Sect back then is the best example.

And—now!

The moment Wu Liang received the order from his superiors to act in a high-profile manner, he immediately rushed to Sunset Canyon.

He knew that this trip was likely to be dangerous, but as long as Lu Shengzi of Wandao Sect did not take action first, he could kill a few more Tongsheng Realm geniuses in Yulin Domain to enhance the reputation of Wuji Demon Sect!

So Wu Liang couldn't wait to go on stage first and stimulate them with words to fight one-on-one. Now, there were five bodies lying on the ring.

Wu Liang sneered, "You guys have the most cultivation resources, but you only have this much strength? You're truly a waste of talent."

As soon as the words fell, the entire arena fell into silence.

Because at the last Immortal Tea Party, Xue Hanshan, the third strongest person after Li Wuyi and Yang Guan, also died on the ring during the Taoist competition.

All his limbs were broken, it was a horrific sight.

Before this, all those who died at Wu Liang's hands were the top 20 saints in the last Immortal Tea Party!

And just recently, these people rushed to the stage to grab the credit for eliminating demons and defending justice.

But now, they are all corpses.

Wu Liang almost always won the game.

In the audience seats on both sides of the canyon sentry wall, the famous people in the Yulin area who had reached the Tribulation Realm all had grim expressions, especially the elder of the Fenghuo Sect, whose expression was the gloomiest.

Because Xue Hanshan is one of the direct disciples of Fenghuo Sect.

He clenched his hands, feeling furious but also a hint of doubt.

The Wuji Demon Sect has been destroyed for thousands of years, and the remaining branches that escaped death are now fleeing and hiding, and dare not walk in the world openly.

But among such a group of rats hiding in a dark corner, how could such a monster appear?

They underestimated Wu Liang, so they allowed Wu Liang to come on the stage and introduce himself, waiting for the young people present to fight demons and defend the way in the ring.

The results of it?

Not only did he fail to eliminate demons and defend justice and accumulate fame, but he was looked down upon and ridiculed by this young man from the Wuji Demon Sect!

If everyone had rushed forward to kill this guy at the beginning, the current situation would not have occurred.

If they rushed forward together now, it would be a joke that they couldn't defeat Wu Liang alone and could only use human wave tactics to wear him down!

Once this news gets out, who knows how the demon cultivators in the world will exaggerate and ridicule it—"

This doesn't matter, but several immortal sects in the neighboring domain have long coveted the Yulin domain and will definitely take the opportunity to make trouble, affecting the local sects' recruitment of new disciples or persuading disciples within the sect to leave.

In the long run, if the high-level immortals do not take action, the sect's strength will only decline.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were cast towards Yang Guan, the host of this year's Xiandao Tea Party.

Li Wuyi has already achieved the Dao, and can only be compared with Yang Guan, who ranked second in the last Xiandao Tea Party.

In the private room, Lu Jinan withdrew his gaze, glanced at Qiu Qingtang, who was sleeping soundly on the table, and reached out to stroke his senior sister's head: "This Wu Liang really knows how to manipulate the reputation of a prestigious and upright sect."

Mu Qingyue opened her cherry lips slightly, as if she was still lingering, "Something like—a gentleman deceiving others with a trick?"

"Ah."

"I am also bullying my junior brother Yifang now."

"What's wrong?" Lu Jinan flicked his senior sister's forehead with his finger.

"Fang, that means stand."

"Did you learn it from that 'Delusionary Yin-Yang Dao'?"

Mu Qingyue shook her head: "Once you have the basics, you can make connections."

"incredible."

Mu Qingyue gave him a light kiss, pecking at rice like a chick: "Junior brother, will you help me?"

"Yang Guan hasn't made a move yet." Lu Jinan picked up a strawberry and put it in his mouth: "The human race has 990 domains, and the five sects and seven academies are responsible for stabilizing the overall situation, not being firefighters in each domain.

The Yulin region is so huge, it shouldn't be so small that it can't handle such a small matter.

"Yeah." Mu Qingyue, who remained squatting, tiptoed slightly and opened her cherry lips.

Lu Jinan looked at Wu Liang on the ring and frowned slightly.

Since the fall of the Wuji Demon Sect, the Demonic Path has been much more low-key, even in remote small areas.

The demon didn't stand up either.

Logically speaking, the Wuji Demon Sect, which had caused the deaths of hundreds of millions of people, should not be so high-profile. Why did it become such an uninvited guest at the Immortal Tea Party in Yulin Domain?