Quick travel: Qing Leng host is forced to have sex with crazy criticizing wall-dong

"I thought you were so powerful, but that's all!"

Shuangyu snorted triumphantly, his eyes filled with contempt.

"Damn..."

The ghost cultivator cursed lowly and watched the two men approaching him.

He recited a spell in his mouth, a black air floated out from the skeleton, and he quickly ran outside.

Neither Shuangyu nor Bichen expected that this person would easily abandon his hard-finished white bone body and run away.

"Don't let him escape! We must figure out what he wants to do by setting up such a vicious formation!"

Shuangyu shouted at Baichen.

The two quickly chased away.

The ghost cultivator ran very fast, and by the time the two of them chased him outside, they had already lost sight of the ghost cultivator.

Only two breaths could be faintly felt, one running towards the north, and the other running towards the south.

"I'll go to the south, you go to the north! Regardless of whether you find it or not, we will meet back here in an hour. Be more careful."

Shuangyu put away the magic weapon in his hand, turned around and said to Baichen.

He left quickly without waiting for a response.

This person... How can he say that the wind is like the rain...

Baichen sighed helplessly and chased towards the north obediently.

He was a little worried about the little fox.

After all, he doesn't give much essence and blood.

If something happens midway, with his fox body, he will definitely not be able to defeat the ghost cultivator!

Worried, but Baichen didn't give Shuangyu much care and worry.

He has always remembered his master's teachings and worked hard to control his original intention.

On the other side, Shuang Yu, who was halfway running, suddenly fell down in the air.

Damn it, my spiritual power is empty!

The beating was so hearty that he forgot that he was a leaky bucket.

When he fell into the grass, his body helplessly transformed back into the appearance of a little fox, and he fell backwards.

"Damn it, this broken body..."

He couldn't help but curse out loud.

No matter how powerful the soul is, it can't resist entering the body of a weak chicken...

In the sky, the cultivators flying with swords seemed to have discovered his presence, and descended to his location with several disciples.

"Master, it's a fox demon!"

One of the disciples who was happy with his skills immediately drew his sword and was about to kill Shuang Yu.

In the Lower Cultivation Realm, the battle between human cultivators and demon cultivators has lasted for more than a hundred years. When seeing an enemy, everyone's first reaction is to eliminate them.

"Wait a minute."

The handsome man with outstanding temperament slowly raised his hand to stop the disciple from harming the little fox.

Bending slightly, he gently picked up Shuang Yu, who was struggling.

"The three tribes just signed a peace treaty not long ago, so don't break the rules. Besides, this fox demon's demon pill has been dug up, so it can't hurt anyone, so there is no need to be afraid."

Gently rubbing Shuangyu's back, the man said softly.

Smelling the familiar scent, Shuangyu narrowed his eyes and stopped struggling, but looked at the man steadily.

The fox tribe is affectionate, and when those loving fox eyes stare at people, they will give the illusion of deep-seated love.

The man's thin lips raised slightly, and the gentleness between his eyebrows became more and more obvious.

His disciples stared at Shuang Yu eagerly, fearing that he would hurt their master.

Shuangyu Fox rolled his eyes, curled up in the man's arms, and found a comfortable position to lie down.

"Hai Lan, you lead the other disciples to continue to Jingan to investigate the whereabouts of the missing disciples. I will go back and report to the leader first."

After the man finished giving instructions to his apprentice, he left with Shuangyu Yujian in his arms.

"Master! I'm so angry. Master can't look away every time he sees a furry animal!"

The disciple named Hai Lan stamped his feet angrily and complained again and again.

"Tsk, junior brother, you can't even compete with the rabbit pet raised by Venerable Qilian. How can you fight with a fox demon now? Someone is going to fall out of favor~~"

The senior sister on the side gloated and joked.

"It's just a fox demon, and he dares to try to compete with me for favor. I will have to skin him when I get back!"

After Hai Lan finished speaking bitterly, Yu Jian left in anger.

Angry as he was, he still had to complete the tasks assigned by his master.

On the other side, Bichen realized that he had fallen into a trap after chasing him halfway.

The aura of the ghost cultivator completely dissipated, and it was obvious that his real body was with the little fox.

Without hesitation, he immediately returned, hoping to arrive before Shuang Yu's spiritual power was exhausted.

On the way back, Baichen met Hailan and his group unexpectedly.

"Who are you!"

Hai Lan blocked Bichen's path with a vigilant look on his face and asked.

Bichen glanced at their attire and knew that these people were disciples of the Qingyan Sect.

"Amitabha, the poor monk is Bichen, a disciple of Master Huiyuan of Wanfo Temple. He came to investigate the matter of Jing'an on the order of the master."

Giving a Buddhist salute to the group, he introduced himself.

"Are you a monk?"

Hailan asked with a suspicious look on his face.

Only then did Baichen remember that he was wearing a wig.

He smiled helplessly, took out the disciple token of Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple, and roughly explained the ins and outs of the matter.

Knowing the hatred between the human cultivator and the demon cultivator, he concealed the existence of the little fox and only talked about how he disguised himself and pretended to fall into the hands of the enemy in order to go deep into the enemy camp to explore, but the ghost cultivator ran away.

Cultivation in the lower realm is difficult.

Venerable Qilian is no more than a Nascent Soul, but he is already one of the top masters in the entire lower cultivation world.

The young monk in front of them looked young, but his cultivation was extremely advanced. He was at least on the same level as Venerable Qilian, so no one dared to neglect him.

"Don't worry, Master Baichen. The ghost cultivator has been captured by my master, the Venerable Qi Lian. He went back to his master's gate first and ordered us to come and finish it off."

Hailan said enthusiastically.

After learning that the ghost cultivator had been caught, Baichen had completed his mission.

But thinking about the missing little fox, he felt a little uneasy.

Therefore, he did not mention leaving, but offered to take them into the mountains.

After several people saw the situation inside the cave, they became furious.

"What did that damn ghost cultivator want to do? How many innocent lives did he destroy!"

Among these lives, there are more than just ordinary people.

There are also low-level disciples sent by several sects with low cultivation levels.

There were no evil spirits at work, just ordinary people missing, so the sects did not take it seriously and only sent low-level disciples to investigate. Who would have thought that the lives of the disciples would be ruined.

"Amitabha... My condolences to the donor... We will sort out these corpses first, and then the poor monks will save these souls."

Banchen comforted him.

"Thank you, Master!"

Hailan hurriedly returned the gift, and then the group suppressed their grief and sorted out all the scattered corpses.

Except for the eight people who were rescued, all others died tragically.

"Nine hundred and ninety-seven people...what do the ghost cultivators want to do?"

They knew that the ghost cultivator had other plans, but they couldn't guess what the ghost cultivator was planning.

The number nine hundred and ninety-seven is also very strange.

Only Baichen knew that the ghost cultivator wanted nine hundred and ninety-nine, not nine hundred and ninety-seven.

But he didn't say much.

Although his cultivation level is high, he is not deeply involved in the world, so he cannot figure out the ghost cultivator's thoughts. He can only wait for the matter to settle down and go back to ask his master Huiyuan.

To save the soul is just a show.

After all, those souls were taken away by Shuang Yu's whip.

But Bichen didn't say much, but performed the salvation ceremony in a formal manner.

This is to avoid the trouble of Hailan and others looking for the little fox.

He was thinking about the little fox.

But that heartless little fox had already changed its target and followed Venerable Qilian to enjoy happiness!