Men wear women, and Lu Ding is forced to marry

The first rays of sunlight in the early morning shine on the sea, and the hazy light shines through the window.

Gu Chenzhou's cheeks were flushed, he was sleeping soundly with his collection of books on top of him.

Creation and Invention Author: Jiang Yao

The basic structure of the spirit boat was based on this.

It was a small creature, floating along with the waves. There was no human habitation within a hundred miles, and it was extremely peaceful.

Gu Chenzhou was still a little sleepy when he got up. The aftereffects of not getting enough sleep for many years kicked in, and he wanted to sleep until dawn.

He left the cabin and went up to the deck. The sun was rising slowly.

His robe was blown by the sea breeze. He sat at the bow and saw the waves hitting the deck, feeling cool.

The sea surface, where no monsters were found, was blue and clear. Schools of fish surrounded the spirit boat. The little snake, whose eyes were brighter than Gu Chenzhou's, jumped into the sea and fluttered around to play with the fish.

It attracts people to look at it.

The surging sea water under the deck made a splashing sound, and as soon as we heard it, we knew that the fishing plan had failed again.

Gu Chenzhou laughed.

The little snake, which has not yet recovered from the thunder tribulation, has a combat power of minus 10,000.

The wind gradually picked up.

The waves hit the bow of the ship one after another.

Gu Chenzhou took off his shoes and socks and stretched his calves and feet out of the deck. The cool sea water brushed against his skin, which was very comfortable.

A school of fish rubbed against his feet, making them itchy.

Gu Chenzhou bent down slightly, and while climbing the waves, he used some hand gestures to catch a few small silver fish.

Just right for making fish soup.

The little boat rocked.

Gu Chenzhou set up the iron tripod, stuffed a few flints underneath, and then placed the pot on it.

Not long after, the little snake, smelling the delicious fish soup, jumped out of the sea in a daze, with a jellyfish on its body.

"..."

The sting caused a swelling.

Even the body shape has become thicker.

It shook its head to shake off the water on its body, and together with its owner, gulped down a bowl of fish soup.

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After sailing on the sea for nearly twenty days, Gu Chenzhou encountered no less than thirty groups of monsters.

Having reached the edge of Luanhai Lake, he got off the boat, put away the spirit boat, and continued on his journey with his sword on his back.

This is a foggy forest. Only by passing through this dangerous area can you reach the first city near Luanhai.

"call out!"

A golden light flashed across the air, piercing through like a meteor.

A dark shadow in the bushes fell heavily to the ground, stirring up a cloud of dust, followed by the sound of very light footsteps.

"It's getting dark, let's strip the demon species and return to the city."

It was the voice of a female cultivator, and it sounded very pleasant.

"Also remove the shell and limbs. They can be used by a weapon refiner and sold for a good price."

The voice of the other female cultivator was more steady and delicate than the previous one.

After the brief conversation, all that was left was the sound of them peeling the shells. Gu Chenzhou had killed many monsters before, but he had never thought of selling them for money.

Suddenly I felt wrong.

He turned slightly and saw four people, all female cultivators, with the same identity badges hanging around their waists.

It is the only certificate for entering the city.

Gu Chenzhou knew nothing about this.

But he could vaguely see that their token was neither a sect token nor a noble family token, because the outline of a city was engraved on it.

If you say it's a city token, it's a bit difficult to pronounce.

It is probably related to entering the city.

Maybe he could make a replica of it himself?

He gently touched the leaves at hand, and someone shouted in a low voice: "Be alert!"

The next second, the area where he was was cordoned off.

Gu Chenzhou hid in the bushes and watched them.

He seemed frightened and didn't say anything.

In the dim light, the scene before us was also shrouded in the forest mist.

These are four monks dressed in cloth, all women.

Some used swords, some used knives, some used bows and arrows, and the last one carried a harp on his back.

The man with the sword was obviously more imposing and taller than the others.

"Rogue cultivator?"

Gu Chenzhou was not wearing the sect disciple uniform, nor did he have anything else that symbolized his identity.

There was only a very weak Qi training stage of cultivation that could be seen at a glance.

They seemed like they were used to this kind of situation, and their questions were spoken very fluently.

"What's your name? What mission did you accept? Where are your companions?"

"My last name is Zhou, just call me Xiao Zhou... I was hunting two second-level monsters and got separated."

The teams going out on missions are all formed temporarily. Once a person is injured and infected with the demon species, the teammates cannot bear to kill him and will most likely abandon him, leaving him to wander in the jungle near Luanhai and fend for himself.

Sure enough, the monks who heard his answer frowned slightly.

"Photo sticker."

It turns out that this thing is called a photo sticker.

Gu Chenzhou looked at them: "...Lost."

This kind of body sticker has been popular for nearly forty years, and every living cultivator living in the heart of Dongzhou has one.

It is normal that some monks were missed when the promotion was first launched, but so many years have passed and all those who needed to be missed have been missed.

The number of people who re-register each year is much less than before, and if there are any, most of them come from other places.

"It's almost the time for the Lord of Bihai City to get married, and there are so many people coming and going. It will take a lot of time to hold it now—"

Without asking for his identity, the man with the sword had already placed the sword across his neck, and his tone was full of threats: "Are you injured?"

"Take off your clothes."

Demonic patterns will appear where the demon seed enters the body, and then gradually spread from the wound until they cover the entire body.

Gu Chenzhou stood in front of them, but did not take any action immediately. Instead, he said, "No injuries."

"Forget it," Qin Xiu, one of them, stepped forward and said gently, "We shouldn't look at a man's body."

The female slender holding the bow and arrow looked a little fierce, with light gray eyes. She was staring at Gu Chenzhou's face, straight.

"Take off."

The second person also spoke.

For a moment, the atmosphere became tense.

"Stop dithering. Are you going back to the city?" The female cultivator with the knife looked impatient. "Someone is waiting for me at home. If you don't leave now, I'll leave first."

These words were spoken in anger, of course. The area outside the city was full of dangers, and the cultivators formed teams to take care of each other. Even if their team was full of Jindan cultivators, they could not guarantee that they would all return alive and well.

Every time she completed a Bounty Pavilion mission, she had to be out for several days or half a month. She just didn't want to waste her time on these trivial matters, and was anxious to take this thing back and exchange it for spirit stones to meet her husband.

"It's okay," the piano cultivator had obviously dealt with too many similar things before, and he didn't seem to mind the male cultivator being a burden, "You can follow."

She smiled at Gu Chenzhou, and then said to the man with the bow and arrow, "Wait another hour. If he turns into a demon, it won't be too late to take action."

"Poor swordsman, what do you think?"

The monk who wielded the sword put the sword back into the scabbard and asked, "Who will take responsibility if something goes wrong?"

She is not a female cultivator with her mind full of lust. She is very cautious in her conduct and never meddles in other people's affairs.

"What happened?" Qin Xiu emphasized to them again, "He is in the Qi training stage. Even if the demons control him, the killing power is not that great."

If you don't get hurt, the demons won't take advantage of you.

No one objected.

This can be regarded as soliciting everyone's opinions.

The higher the level of cultivation, the longer it would take for the cultivator to resist the demons. If a cultivator at the Qi training stage were to be infected, he would be transformed into a demon in half an hour.

They returned to where they were.

Gu Chenzhou followed them and noticed that they took out a box.

This box doesn't look like it's custom-made, but rather mass-produced, with a trademark printed on it.

Used to store demon seeds and curb the spread of demon seeds.

Once it was opened, the spiritual light inside leaked out.