The gloomy and crazy Master is drooling over me

Tigers roar in the forest.

The white tiger appeared and stomped on the defense in front of it, then lowered its head and bit the trembling demon cultivator under it.

"Don't kill me! Don't kill me!" The monster twisting under him cried and screamed, without any of the arrogant look he had just had, as if it was about to cry in the next second.

Miao Jun tilted his head and said in a still childish voice, "If you kill someone, why shouldn't I kill you?"

"I have a hard time speaking. There is a jackal on the North Mountain who forced me to do this evil thing. In this chaotic world, if I don't obey, I'm afraid I will lose my life. I was forced to do this."

"If you want to kill him, then kill him!"

Miao Junhu's eyes widened slightly, and his footsteps continued to exert force. There was still a jackal, but how come he didn't sense it? Could it be that its cultivation was higher than his?

He hesitated for a moment, thinking that he would go and take a look later and solve the problem at his feet first. The monster under his feet had been wreaking havoc in the surrounding area. He followed the scent and saw him running out of the village.

This time he chased it into the mountains and forests, and then transformed into his true form and pinned it down. How could he let it go so easily?

"You did something bad, so I must enforce justice on your behalf!"

"But you are acting on behalf of heaven, so who can act on my behalf? No one helped me when I was harmed by that jackal, and now I have to die because of the persecution. How is this fair?!" The weasel demon could tell that this demon cultivator was not very old, and probably still a child, so he would be easier to fool.

He was trembling and struggling, but his eyes were rolling around, looking for an opportunity to escape.

Miao Jun also thought it made sense. Could it be that because he came too late, the current result occurred? The so-called justice was delayed, so the chain of disasters rolled out and became bigger.

The claws that were pressing down loosened a little, and he thought about dealing with the jackal first, and then judging him for his evil.

While he was thinking, a puff of white smoke came in front of him, followed by an extremely concentrated pungent smell, which almost made him lose his sense of direction.

He turned into a human and covered his nose on the ground, but he still couldn't stop the gas and liquid that had already sprayed in, and he retched repeatedly.

The weasel demon swung its butt and tried to dodge and disappear without a trace.

Liu Yang, who was secretly following his silly child, raised his hands to cover his face, this silly tiger.

Then a gust of spiritual wind blew, causing the weasel demon, who was in a hurry to escape, to hit its head against a giant tree. With a bang, it fell down with stars in its eyes and fell unconscious.

After a lot of cleaning, Miao Jun finally struggled out of the smell of the dead tiger. He walked over, picked up the fleeing weasel monster, and punched it twice.

Then he put it in a demon-trapping bag and prepared to go to Beishan to see if it was really caused by coercion.

He moved his nose with the help of the smell on his body, grinned, walked behind the big tree, and then his body shook and turned into the skinny weasel monster just now, heading towards the North Mountain.

Liu Yang, who was following behind him, raised his hand and touched his ear. It was okay, not too stupid...

Although the baby had encountered some careless things along the way, such as being carried away by birds, falling into deep ravines, being chased away by wild boars, and eating poisonous mushrooms, the obvious growth of the baby made her mother very happy.

……

Zhongyu.

A crack in the ground opened up from the center of the area, stretching for hundreds of miles. Demonic flames that ignited as soon as they were touched spread out, causing a forest fire that could not be extinguished for a long time.

The fire was ignited again and again, and the cycle continued, prompting many monks to come and take charge.

The Central Region is under the jurisdiction of the Golden Thunder Sect. Most of the people who come here are disciples of the Golden Thunder Sect. Only two relatively incompatible figures shuttled among them, their movements were decisive and calm.

It was Lin Xiaohe and Yin Li. They had been here for more than a month. Their robes were torn and their faces were covered in black dust, but their eyes were cold.

One of them picked up a sword and chopped down trees, while the other left the trees behind him, clearing out a long and narrow firebreak, blocking the forest fire within the Demon Flame Mountains.

At that time, his cultivation was solid and his aura was strong, obviously he had some good fortune.

Amid the smoke of war, everyone is working together for world peace.

The years pass by like flowing water.

The autumn is so bleak that the red leaves are turning into fallen flowers.

Yu Mian slowly opened her eyes and woke up from her meditation state. Her body was now covered with demonic energy, which completely covered her ears, nose, eyes, mouth and teeth, as well as her waist, hands, feet and whole body.

She was like a mountain of magic fog, entangled by countless chaotic hands.

Jingjingran raised her hand and waved it, and the robes on her body were destroyed bit by bit. She didn't know when they had been corroded beyond recognition. In an instant, the confusion around her dissipated like a breeze.

She calmly changed into a set of robes and stood up.

Beside him, his clone also changed into a set of robes and stood up together. Both of them had similar expressions and their movements were in sync.

During her meditation, she summoned her own avatar and practiced multitasking. She simulated the process in her mind thousands of times before she was finally able to move as freely as she is now.

"Sheng Qing?" Yu Mian turned around and didn't see Sheng Qing. As he was calling softly, a figure slashed at him with a knife from behind.

She dodged and turned sideways, grabbing the attacking wrist with her grappling hand, and faced the half-made-up mask.

Ok?

Oh no, as far as the eye can see, his physical clone is being held by the neck by the snake woman's real body, half tied up and half embraced in her arms.

"Don't be careless..." Sheng Qing's cold breath sprayed on his neck, deliberately provoking goose bumps on Yu Mian, and his tone was full of teasing.

"You have been practicing for so long and yet you bully me!" Yu Mian turned his head and hit Sheng Qing's head with his. The two solid heads collided with a dull thud.

She finally withdrew from Sheng Qing's arms, rubbed her head, which was now much more defensive than before, and said, "Hiss..."

"Mian'er can finally start his training now." Sheng Qing put his hands on Yu Mian's shoulders and in an instant they came into a formation.

The three people inside, with black aura coming out of them, subconsciously became alert when faced with the two people who suddenly appeared. Two of them who were more servile immediately surrounded the girl in the middle.

"Marshal! It seems that Shengqing is here!"

"Marshal, what should we do now?"

……

After meditating for a long time and about to unlock the formation, Chijian slowly opened his red eyes with the background of magic flame flowers and faced the culprit of everything in front of him.

"You came."

She had calculated that the Shengqing clan would produce a genius, but she had not expected that the elixir that she had captured a thousand years ago to feed the Demon Lord would one day grow to this level.

Her expression was calm, without much fluctuation, as if she had expected the other party to come.

Sheng Qing glanced at her, raised his hand to isolate the area in the formation, divided it into three parts, and separated the three whetstones used for Mian'er to practice.

Turning around and preparing to take Yu Mian to the weakest demon general, he heard a steady female voice behind him, "I can't see through her background. You must have found her somewhere else..."

"People from other worlds are really interesting..." Chikan's tone was filled with interest, and then his gaze paused and fell on the magic sword on Yumian's back, his eyes moving slightly.