Evil Dao Xiuxian: I can giantize elixirs and exotic beasts

"Sir, where are we going now?"

Ge Sanlang glanced at the other magnificently decorated flower boats around him and said to Xu Yang with a hint of suggestion.

There were so many things to do here to relieve boredom after dark that he didn't want to leave. Although he couldn't stay on Su Huiyun's flower boat, he could stay on other flower boats.

"Hey hey hey..."

When Ge Sanlang thought of the good things that would happen soon, he suddenly let out a low laugh, and his little face wrinkled into a bright chrysanthemum. It was obvious that he was looking forward to what was to come.

"We have to leave. Let's get out of the county town first. Let's create the illusion that we are just passing through here."

Xu Yang knew very well what Ge Sanlang was thinking, but he still refused ruthlessly. No matter how nice it was to have affairs with prostitutes, it couldn't interfere with his business. He would have plenty of time to go to brothels and listen to music in the future.

"Hmm... okay." After hearing Xu Yang's reply, Ge Sanlang's originally bright chrysanthemum face immediately turned into a sullen and bitter face.

But no matter how reluctant he was, facing Xu Yang who had already made up his mind, Ge Sanlang had no choice but to leave the surrounding flower boats reluctantly.

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After Xu Yang and Ge Sanlang flew to the outside of Wangyue County on the escape light, a large ship about seventy or eighty meters long suddenly appeared on the river bank which had been empty just now.

Red gauze tents and warm lanterns hung high, and on the deck covered with flowers, there were still a lot of shirtless men walking back and forth working.

At the same time, in the room on the top floor of the flower ship.

Su Huiyun knelt in front of the low table, looking down at a palm-sized six-sided tortoise shell on the table.

"The sky is dark and the earth is gloomy, and fate is in disorder."

"This is the first time I've encountered such a strange hexagram!"

Su Huiyun's eyes turned light gold, and strings of extremely mysterious runes flowed in them, as if connecting all the causes and consequences in the world.

"It looks like there's going to be trouble in this Four Directions Spirit Realm. Xiaoli, where are you?"

Su Huiyun raised her hand and gently brushed the six ancient tortoise shells on the table. Then, with a melancholy expression, she stood up and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window behind the screen in the room. Looking at the scenery outside, she murmured softly, "Although it is only the Middle Thousand Worlds, the vastness of the area is definitely not something that can be exhausted by one person. Perhaps I need to try another method..."

"what?"

Su Huiyun seemed to have suddenly discovered something, and looked in one direction with a slightly curious look. "This Wangyue County City has been really strange lately, with so many interesting people coming here one after another."

More than ten miles away.

Inside the city's most luxurious inn, a charming woman in a long red dress looked gloomy. She coldly asked the sinister young man across from her, "Xiao Jincheng, how did you find me?"

"Xiahou Xinjing, asking questions knowing the answer isn't a good habit. You're utilizing the resources of Paradise Palace, so how could I, as the Saint of Paradise Palace, not know about this?"

The evil young man smiled calmly. As he began to explain, he looked the woman in the long dress up and down, commenting, "You've changed your body. Although it's not as pretty as before, your temperament is much more charming than before, which suits my taste. Since you have lost your position as a saint, do you want to be my concubine and return to the Paradise Palace?"

"Humph."

Xiahou Xinjing ignored the teasing of the evil young man Xiao Jincheng, and turned to look at the young woman in flowery clothes beside her. She said coldly, "Wen Zhao, Wen Zhao, I treated you well, and you actually betrayed me?!"

It is true that Xiahou Xinjing used the resources of Paradise Palace, but the resources she used were all strongholds that she had secretly cultivated when she was a saint, in order to prevent the people of Paradise Palace from knowing her whereabouts and current situation.

"Kekeke..."

Seeing this, the young woman in the flowery skirt simply stopped pretending. After hearing what Xiahou Xinjing said, she couldn't help but laugh uncontrollably, then sneered, "We serve the Saint of Paradise Palace, not you, Xiahou Xinjing."

"You are no longer the Holy Maiden of Paradise Palace. More importantly, your cultivation has declined, from the peak of the Sea-Splitting Realm to the fifth level of the Daotai Realm. We cannot see the way forward, so we have no choice but to find another wise master to serve."

Wen Zhao, the young woman in a flowery dress, said this as she walked to the side of the evil young man Xiao Jincheng. Her curvy body rubbed against Xiao Jincheng's chest like a docile kitten rubbing against its owner, and she snuggled up to him with a charming smile.

Xiao Jincheng also accepted everyone who came, and put his arms around the slender waist of the young woman in the floral dress, Wen Zhao, and held her tightly in his arms. Then he looked at Xiahou Xinjing opposite him with a proud look on his face.

"It seems that with some dogs, you can't let them eat enough, and you can't be too nice to them."

Xiahou Xinjing's face was extremely gloomy. The subordinates he had carefully trained were now crawling at someone else's feet. This feeling of being someone else's bridesmaid was certainly not pleasant. However, a hint of cold mockery soon appeared on his face. "I'm not good at raising dogs, but fortunately, I don't believe in loyalty either."

Xiahou Xinjing stretched out her hand and grabbed at the void, and suddenly a thin red net was held in her palm.

At the same time, Wen Zhao, the young woman in a flowery dress who was originally nestled in Xiao Jincheng's arms, changed her expression drastically, and looked at the red thin net that appeared out of thin air in Xiahou Xinjing's palm in extreme horror.

"Bloody Soul Curse?! How is this possible? When did you cast the Bloody Soul Curse on me?!" Wen Zhao, the young woman in the flowery skirt, only felt that the blood in her body was flowing backwards and her meridians were being torn apart. The Taoist platform that was absorbing and releasing the magic power from her dantian began to shake violently, and she didn't even know when red cracks appeared all over it.

"No!"

"Lady Saint, please spare my life! Wen Zhao was wrong. Wen Zhao dare not be indecisive. I beg you, Lady Saint, to spare Wen Zhao's life for his past contributions!"

The young woman in the flowery dress begged for mercy, but Xiahou Xinjing only sneered with disdain.

Bang!

The next moment, as Xiahou Xinjing's open hands tightened, the red fine net that pierced into the void was also tightened. The young woman in the flowery skirt bled from all seven orifices, and finally, in extreme fear, her body exploded into fine blood foam.

The evil young man Xiao Jincheng was the first to bear the brunt of the attack. He had been hugging the slender waist of the young woman in the floral dress and holding her tightly in his arms. Now he had a more "intimate" contact with her.

"Tsk tsk, the taste is just average!"

Xiao Jincheng didn't care at all about the blood on his body. Instead, he stuck out his tongue and licked the corner of his mouth which was stained with many red stains. Soon, he even made a perverted comment on the taste.

Not only the young woman in the flowery dress exploded under the Blood Robe Soul Curse, but most of the staff in the luxurious inn also became stiff, and then bled from all seven orifices until their bodies exploded and turned into blood foam.

For a moment, the inn was filled with blood mist and a foul stench. The terrifying scene was comparable to purgatory.

Xia Hou Xinjing, the instigator, calmed down. She looked around at the empty space before asking Xiao Jincheng, "What are you doing here?"

"As you can see, come and see you!"

Xiao Jincheng said lazily while bathing in the blood mist.

"Now that we've met, let's go."

"If you don't leave, I'll leave and this place will be yours!"

After saying this, Xiahou Xinjing turned around and left without hesitation. She was not as perverted as Xiao Jincheng and would not enjoy the environment here.