If I stay in the Hehuan Sect, I'll live off the pampered daughters of the Heavenly Pride Sect.

The withered forest receded rapidly into the distance.

Jin Qiaoqiao was carrying a lump of human-shaped charcoal in her hand.

That was Mo Chengyue.

The colorful wings on her back were somewhat dimmed.

A few drops of cold sweat slid down her fair forehead.

too heavy.

The man looked lean and wiry.

How come it became even heavier after being struck by lightning and turned into charcoal?

"Damn it."

"Are you a pig demon in disguise?"

Jin Qiaoqiao gritted her teeth in the wind.

Several powerful divine senses were frantically sweeping around from behind.

Those old monsters who suppressed their cultivation levels coveted the relics of those who had undergone tribulation.

If we get caught up.

Even this peacock princess, who was in poor condition, was on the plate.

Jin Qiaoqiao looked down at the lifeless Mo Chengyue in her hand.

My heart suddenly clenched.

It's not that I feel sorry for you.

It is a death warning brought about by the contract.

That bastard's aura is getting weaker and weaker.

"If you're going to die, at least find me a propitious burial place first!"

"Don't drag me down with you to be left to rot in the wilderness!"

Jin Qiaoqiao took a deep breath.

She forcibly squeezed out the pitiful amount of demonic power within her body.

A drop of pure, original peacock blood burns on your fingertip.

The seven-colored light surged instantly.

Her speed doubled.

He transformed into a wisp of cloud, almost invisible to the naked eye.

She drew an extremely tricky zigzag line in the air.

His forward-moving body suddenly plummeted to the lower left.

There is a gray mountain range there that even birds don't bother to poop on.

The spiritual energy was shockingly scarce.

The vegetation is withered and yellow.

The rocks have a sickly grayish-white color.

Normal cultivators would never run to such a dangerous place.

This is the best hiding place.

"You got off easy."

Jin Qiaoqiao led Mo Chengyue into the pile of rocks.

She discovered a hidden crevice halfway up the mountain.

A pungent smell of sulfur hit me.

This is connected to an underground river.

Jin Qiaoqiao crawled inside without hesitation.

It was cold and damp.

Damp.

The ground beneath my feet was covered in slippery moss.

She endured the discomfort caused by her obsessive-compulsive disorder.

It went deep into the ground, hundreds of meters below the surface.

Until you can no longer sense any spiritual energy fluctuations from the outside world.

She finally stopped.

"Bang."

Mo Chengyue was thrown to the ground in disgust by her.

It splashed up a lot of muddy water.

Jin Qiaoqiao leaned against the damp rock wall, panting heavily.

The magnificent, seven-colored feather robe was now covered in dust.

A few strands of hair clung messily to her cheeks.

It was a mess.

A faint rumbling sound came from overhead.

That was the angry roar of the old monsters.

They are searching the mountains.

Jin Qiaoqiao didn't have time to rest.

She took out a handful of feathers from her storage ring.

Each one shimmers with a dreamlike luster.

This is the battle flag that her father gave her as a gift when she came of age.

It was originally intended to be used to decorate a palace for enjoying life.

Now she's being used as a nanny for this stinky man.

"What a waste of resources."

Jin Qiaoqiao's heart was bleeding.

Her wrist twitched.

Twelve feathers were inserted in various locations within the cave.

Infused with demonic power.

The feathers trembled slightly.

A thin layer of mist rose out of nowhere.

This small space was completely isolated from the world.

After doing all this.

Jin Qiaoqiao collapsed to the ground, utterly exhausted.

She glared fiercely at the charred remains on the ground.

The more I look at it, the angrier I get.

This is hardly like taking in a slave.

This is clearly like worshipping an ancestor!

"I have never suffered such an injustice in my entire life."

Jin Qiaoqiao lifted her foot.

The jade-like foot, clad in flowing cloud boots, was aimed at Mo Chengyue's face.

I want to step on it.

I really want to step on it.

Ideally, you should leave a shoe print on his face.

My toes just touched that layer of charred, hard shell.

"Buzz!"

A sharp, needle-like pain came from the depths of his consciousness.

That was a warning from the master-servant contract.

It must not harm its owner.

Jin Qiaoqiao gasped in pain.

She pulled her foot back as if she had been electrocuted.

He was so angry that he stomped his feet on the ground.

"OK."

"You're ruthless."

"When you wake up."

"I'll settle this score with you, principal and interest!"

She was getting really into her rant.

The charcoal on the ground suddenly twitched.

Mo Chengyue's heartbeat was already weak.

At this moment, it is even more intermittent.

It's almost stopped.

Jin Qiaoqiao's expression changed drastically.

"Hello!"

"Don't scare me!"

"What will I do if you die!"

She rushed over immediately.

He reached out and pressed his hand on Mo Chengyue's pulse point.

A dead silence.

This is the aftereffect of the tribulation.

He swallowed that extraterrestrial lightning bolt.

But this physical body is on the verge of collapse.

A large amount of Yang-attribute vitality must be replenished immediately.

Jin Qiaoqiao frantically rummaged through her storage ring.

Spirit stones? Useless.

A ritual implement? Useless.

Clothes? Useless.

at last.

She found a jade box in the corner.

turn on.

Inside lay a crimson spirit herb.

The evergreen herb.

This is what she plans to save for when she tries to reach a higher level in the future.

Take this one out.

Those old monsters outside could beat a dog's brain out.

Jin Qiaoqiao looked at the spiritual herb.

She glanced again at Mo Chengyue, who was lying on the ground, almost completely cold.

"Consider it something I owe you!"

She grabbed the Rejuvenating Herb.

This stuff has extremely potent medicinal properties.

Just stuff it in.

This mangled body will burst.

Moreover, Mo Chengyue's jaw is clenched.

I can't feed him at all.

What should I do?

Chew it up before feeding?

The thought popped into my head.

Jin Qiaoqiao's face instantly turned a deep liver color.

"impossible!"

"Absolutely impossible!"

"I am the Peacock Princess!"

"How could you do something like this..."

"What a shameless thing to do!"

Mo Chengyue, who was on the ground, twitched again.

This time, even the last bit of its breath was about to dissipate.

The contract in Jin Qiaoqiao's sea of ​​consciousness has begun to issue a warning.

That was the countdown to death.

"ah--!"

Jin Qiaoqiao screamed in frustration.

"Survive!"

"To survive!"

"Just think of it as feeding the dog!"

She closed her eyes.

He stuffed the revitalizing herb into his mouth.

bitter.

hot.

That indescribable taste exploded in her mouth.

Tears welled up in my eyes.

She chewed frantically.

They used the saliva unique to demons to neutralize the violent medicinal properties.

Until the medicinal herb transformed into a warm medicinal liquid.

Jin Qiaoqiao bent down.

Looking at that dark, black face.

Even if it turns into charcoal.

She still found the man's facial features repulsive.

She reached out her hand.

He forcefully pried open Mo Chengyue's stiff chin.

then.

He moved closer.

Their lips met and a surge of heat rushed straight to the top of their heads.

Jin Qiaoqiao's ears were so red they looked like they were about to bleed.

The shame caused this transformed demon's brain to shut down completely.

The CPU is almost burnt out.

She slowly poured the bitter medicine into that abyss-like mouth.

The remaining pure yang energy in Mo Chengyue's body instinctively resisted the medicinal effects.

It also swept away the last trace of peacock demonic power remaining on the tip of her tongue.

This suction force is domineering and greedy.

"That vampire!"

Jin Qiaoqiao jumped back as if she had been electrocuted.

Her face flushed red as she rushed to the edge of the dark river.

I scooped up the icy river water and frantically rinsed my mouth.

I rinsed my mouth eighteen times in a row.

That strange, tingling sensation still lingered between my lips and teeth.

"It's not clean anymore."

"I am utterly unclean."

She looked at her reflection in the water, tears welling up in her eyes.

She seemed to have forgotten that she was no longer clean.

A steady heartbeat came from behind me.

thump.

thump.

Strong and vigorous.

The medication took effect.

Jin Qiaoqiao breathed a sigh of relief.

My life has been saved.

She walked back to Mo Chengyue's side.

Looking at this pile of black, broken pieces.

She resignedly tore off a piece of fabric from the hem of her skirt.