After being reincarnated, he was targeted by a black-bellied junior brother

In the backyard, disciples from the four sects of the Xian family gathered together.

Right in front of him, apart from the four masters, Bai Zhen, Jin Tan, Lan Hao, and Feng Xiaoxiao, there was another person, who was old and tall, dressed in silk and satin, and could be either rich or expensive at first glance.

This person's name is Su Qian, and he is the city lord of Suluo City. He just returned to Su's house yesterday. He heard that the heads of the four sects of the Immortal Family and his disciples came to Suluo City to find the treasure of the Immortal Emperor, so he immediately visited him personally. .

When Su Qian was young, he also wanted to learn the way of cultivating immortals from his master, but he was rejected due to lack of immortality. But even so, he did not give up cultivating immortals. Not only Suluo City is now a great city of cultivating immortals, Su Qian himself is so I have been looking for the whereabouts of the Immortal Emperor's treasure for many years.

"Friends, everyone, I'm going to Su Qian." Su Qian greeted all the disciples politely, "There is no other reason for calling you here today, just for the sake of a copy that I recently bought at Tianbao Auction House in Xianyu City." Treasure Map."

As Su Qian said, he took out the treasure map that he bought with a lot of money, and opened it in public.

This treasure map is different from the residual map in the hands of the four masters. The treasure map itself shows Suluo City, and the location of the treasure is also very obvious.

"Where is..." Baili Wuming opened his eyes wide.

"What's wrong, brother?" Duan Qing asked curiously, "Is there something wrong with that place on the map?"

Baili Wuming took a deep breath slowly, his face turned pale, "Ghost Ridge..."

"Ghost Ridge."

Baili Wuming and Bai Zhen spoke in unison.

Duan Qing tilted her head.

After all, he has been sealed for thousands of years, and he can no longer keep up with the trend of the times. He has never heard of a place like Ghost Ridge.

"Ghost Ridge is located outside the suburbs of Suluo City. It is inaccessible and uninhabited. It is said that it is in the same line as the Monster Beast Mountain Range. There are many demons and ghosts, and it is extremely dark..."

Bai Zhen said while turning her head to look at Su Qian, "I don't know who bought the treasure map of City Lord Su from?"

Su Qian shrugged, "Su understands the meaning of Master Bai, and Su also suspects that this picture is fake, but... Suluo City is so big, Su spent more than a dozen

It took years to find the treasure of the Immortal Emperor. Perhaps the Immortal Emperor really hid the treasure in Guimei Ridge. After all, Guimei Ridge is a place of death for us, but it may be like his own backyard for the late emperor. "

With that said, Su Qian bowed respectfully to Bai Zhen and the others, "Su took out this picture, and also wanted to ask all the elders to help Su confirm this conjecture, but it really requires you to take a lot of risks."

The disciples standing in the backyard were whispering among each other, all of them showing expressions of fear.

Bai Zhen couldn't make a decision either, so he exchanged glances with Jin Tan, Lan Hao, and Feng Xiaoxiao.

At this time, Lan Tianao suddenly shouted: "I'm going!"

The voice was full of confidence and deafening.

All eyes were cast on Lan Tianao, and Lan Tianao pinched his waist with his hands and looked confident, "Isn't it Ghost Ridge! We have so many outstanding people who are one in a thousand, are we afraid of ghosts?"

Following Lan Tianao's words, Duan Qing deliberately smiled and stared at Baili Wuming.

Knowing that Duan Qing was insinuating that he was afraid of ghosts, Baili Wuming pursed his lips and turned his head, pointing the back of his head at Duan Qing.

"For the treasure of the Immortal Emperor, to find the reincarnation of the Immortal Emperor, and to completely wipe out the demons, no matter how dangerous the place is, we are worth a try!"

Encouraged by Lan Tianao, the disciples of Lancao Hall raised their fists to support Lan Tianao's statement.

The other disciples also became eager to try after being inspired.

Seeing this, Bai Zhen and others decided to select two-thirds of the disciples to enter Guimei Ridge to find out, and leave one-third of the disciples to guard outside Guimei Ridge.Originally, Baili Wuming was not selected to enter Guimei Ridge, because he is currently the lowest cultivation level among all the disciples.

However, due to Duan Qing's request to act together with Baili Wuming, Baizhen had no choice but to allow Baili Wuming and Duan Qing to enter together.

In the afternoon, the sky became more gloomy, and the closer it was to Guimei Ridge, the darker the sky became, and the day seemed like night.

Ghost Ridge is shrouded in mist, and the field of vision is extremely poor. Bai Zhen does not allow disciples to act alone.

people.

One of the four masters stayed outside Guimei Ridge just in case.

"Then, be more careful." Feng Xiaoxiao cupped his hands at Bai Zhen, Jin Tan, and Lan Hao.

In this way, Bai Zhen, Jin Tan, and Lan Hao led all their disciples into the eerie Ghost Ridge.

The smell of the wind has changed since entering Ghost Ridge.

There was a strong smell of blood in the air, and even the sky above turned blood red.

"Don't be afraid, brother, I will protect you."

Walking side by side with Duan Qing in the dead woods, Baili Wuming said stubbornly, "I'm not afraid! I've already said that I'm not afraid of ghosts at all."

Duan Qing didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Then why did senior brother grab my sleeve and not let go?"

Looking down at his hand, Baili Wuming realized that he had been pulling Duan Qing's sleeve all the way.

"I'm... just because I'm afraid you will get separated from everyone." Baili Wuming blushed.

"I see." Duan Qing nodded, taking advantage of the situation to hold Baili Wuming's hand.

Baili Wuming's heart thumped, and he wanted to pull out his hand, but after struggling a few times, Duan Qing held onto his hand even more firmly.

"Wouldn't it be better if I'm afraid that I'll get lost?" Duan Qing said, interlocking Baili Wuming's ten fingers.

The heat on Baili Wuming's face rose, and the blood in his whole body was boiling, "You..."

Turning his head and looking around, the fog here is too thick, every disciple is nervous, afraid of danger, no one noticed his and Duan Qing's small movements.

Baili Wuming breathed a sigh of relief.

Duan Qing's body temperature is not high, and his hands are not very hot, but when he holds them together like this, his palms sweat unconsciously.

"You...are almost ready?" Baili Wuming blinked, his eyes flickered, and he didn't dare to look at Duan Qing.

It would be fine if there was no one around, but now it is in full view, even if the vision is not good, maybe someone will see it.

He and Duan Qing are two big men holding hands, how decent is that? !

"What's all right?" Duan Qingming asked knowingly, "Don't forget, it was senior brother who said you were afraid of me getting lost."

"I never said it!" Baili Wuming was furious, "Even if I said it, I would forget it, it doesn't count."

"There is no such thing." Duan Qing couldn't laugh or cry.

But Baili Wuming said so, but in fact he didn't let go of his hand, Duan Qing just held Baili Wuming's hand and walked with all the disciples, somehow he was extremely satisfied and proud.

After walking for a while in the foggy Ghost Ridge, seven forked roads suddenly appeared in front of my eyes.

Bai Zhen, who was walking in the front, stopped abruptly, her brows furrowed.

"It seems that we can only act separately." Jin Tan sighed softly.

As if Guimeiling knew that Baizhen and others were afraid of their disciples being left alone and deliberately tripped them up, the sudden seven forks made Baizhen and others had to divide the disciples into seven paths.

The seven disciples were led by Bai Zhen, Jin Tan, Lan Hao, Lan Tianao, Lan Yusheng, Luo Shan, and Duan Qing.

Baili Wuming naturally followed Duan Qing, so many disciples were forced to divide into small groups and move forward on their own routes.

At this time, it was raining in Suluo City.

Su Qian returned to his magnificent mansion, stood on the third floor with his hands behind his back and looked into the distance.

The direction he was looking at was Ghost Ridge.

"Hmph, just because you are talented and are immortal cultivators, you want to steal the treasure of the Immortal Emperor from me?"

The smile on Su Qian's face became more and more terrifying, "There is no door!"

With a wave of his long sleeves, he angrily smashed the snuff bottle in his hand to the ground.

"Lord City Lord!"

At this time, the subordinates came to report something, "The city lord paid a lot of money to invite those few masters of loose cultivators who have just received good news."

"Oh?" Su Qian raised his eyebrows, turned his head, and gloated in his eyes, "Did I finally catch the little fox I wanted?"

In the depths of Ghost Ridge.

Duan Qing and Baili Wuming walked in the front, followed by a group of cowardly disciples.

"Where does this ghostly place seem to have the treasure of the Immortal Emperor?"

"That's right... It's almost the same as saying that there is the tomb of the Immortal Emperor."

"I wouldn't choose this place for the grave, would I? It's so gloomy here, with no sense of immortality..."

Baili Wuming sighed silently as the disciples' thoughts came from behind him.

As a result, the Immortal Emperor died to save the common people in the world, but the descendants, no matter whether they are immortal cultivators or ordinary people, have not erected a monument for the Immortal Emperor.

Duan Qing, who was walking beside Baili Wuming, put her arms around her chest, shrugged her shoulders, and thought: Immortal Emperor, this place is not as good as the mountain top Fengshui I chose for you.

Suddenly, a strong wind hit, making people unable to bear to bow their heads and close their eyes.

Immediately afterwards, the seductive floral fragrance hits the face.

In front of Duan Qing, Baili Wuming and others, a magnificent mansion suddenly appeared.

"what?"

With a creak, the heavy door of the house automatically opened to everyone. His intuition told Baili Wuming that it was not a good omen that such a house suddenly appeared in this deep mountain and old forest.

"Everyone be careful, don't..."

Before he finished speaking, some disciples behind him could no longer bear the temptation of the fragrance of flowers and rushed into the house.

"Don't go in!"

Baili Wuming subconsciously chased after him, and more and more disciples rushed towards the strange house.

Duan Qing wanted to chase after Baili Wuming, but before he stepped into the house, Ye Ya's voice suddenly sounded in his ears:

"My lord, my subordinates have clues about the Immortal Emperor."??)?*??

The footsteps paused for an instant, Duan Qing's pair of purple pupils reflected the back of Baili Wuming who was drifting away, and __

Creaking, the heavy door of the house was closed, tightly shut.

Hearing the sound of closing the door, Baili Wuming turned around but did not see Duan Qing.

"Duan Qing! Duan Qing, are you outside?"

Baili Wuming tried to push the door open, but to no avail, even with spiritual power, he couldn't open it.

Outside the door, there was no response, and Baili Wuming's heart suddenly rose to his throat.

"Welcome to Zuixiangyuan."

A strange male voice came from behind, Baili Wuming turned around and saw a demon descending from the sky.

He did not hide his identity at all, the smell of magic power permeated the air, and his blood eyes and pointed ears were also very eye-catching.

"You are..." Baili Wuming frowned.

"I'm Mang Hong." Mang Hong landed on both feet firmly, and stroked her beard, "Don't be nervous, I'm here to entertain you."

As he spoke, he clapped his hands twice.

Dozens of young girls dressed up in fancy dress and heavy makeup came out of the rooms lined up all around. When they got closer, Baili Wuming realized that these people who looked like little girls were actually beautiful boys.

Dozens of beautiful young men rushed towards the disciples trapped in the house like hungry tigers, trying their best to seduce them.

"What are you doing?!" Baili Wuming drew out the sword at his waist.

Mang Hong stared straight at Baili Wuming with a pair of blood eyes, his eyes were full of evil aura, "I see...she is indeed a great beauty."

The comment of "big beauty" stimulated Baili Wuming, and Baili Wuming slashed at Mang Hong with his sword.

At the same time, the disciples of the fairy family who were thrown down by the beautiful boys seemed to be possessed by evil spirits, regardless of whether they were male or female, they frantically tore the clothes of these beautiful boys, and entangled with these beautiful boys.

The absurd and chaotic scene made Baili Wuming speechless, he didn't care about Mang Hong, and rushed towards the nearest disciple.

"Be sober!" Baili Wuming punched the disciple hard, but the disciple didn't seem to feel any pain at all, nor could he hear Baili Wuming's voice, and just wanted to enjoy the time with the beautiful boy. The joy of fish and water.

"It's useless."

From behind Baili Wuming came Mang Hong's triumphant voice, "These trash are all under my Drunken Fragrance Curse, and then under the Indulgence Gu, and now they only want to have fun with the beauties I raised. "

"You..." Baili Wuming's eyes widened and he gritted his teeth, "What is your purpose?!"

Mang Hong spread his hands and smiled, "It's very simple, my purpose is..."

Pointing his fingertips at himself, Baili Wuming took a deep breath.

"...you!"

thump!

As soon as Bog Hong finished speaking, Baili Wuming felt his heart beat violently.

what is this?

The blood in the whole body was inexplicably churning, the internal organs seemed to be eaten by countless small insects, Baili Wuming loosened his hand, and the sword fell to the ground with a clang.

not good...

This feeling is very bad!

His heart was pounding, his mind started to feel dizzy, his vision became blurred, and there was a hot current burning his lower abdomen. Baili Wuming opened his mouth and gasped desperately.

"Hehe!" Mang Hong smiled and strode towards Baili Wuming, and hugged Baili Wuming horizontally.

The two dry and thin lips parted slightly, exhaling a scorching breath, a familiar face was reflected in the narrowed eyes of Baili Wuming who was hugged by Python Hong.

This face belonged not only to the Demon Lord who violated him five years ago, but also to his junior brother Duan Qing five years later.

"what......"

His whole body was limp, unable to exert any strength, Baili Wuming's little rationality was about to be burned away by the burning desire.

"How does indulgence Gu taste?"

Mang Hong hugged Baili Wuming, and walked towards her room without haste.

"Who is the person you see now? Is it the Lord?"

In a daze, Baili Wuming couldn't hear what Mang Hong said.

All he knows is...he wants to...

want to!

"Is it because the lord's kung fu in bed is too good? It actually made you so obsessed... Don't worry, my skills are not bad, and I have plenty of time.

Take your time and I'll let you enjoy it. "

As soon as Mang Hong finished speaking, he closed the door with a creak.

Outside the house, Ye Ya appeared, ready to take Duan Qing to find the clues of the Immortal Emperor.

"Ye Ya, this house... was made by Python Hong, right?"

Ye Ya, who was walking in front, paused and his face changed suddenly.

"So that's the case, Mang Hong came up with Baili Wuming's idea!" Duan Qing said calmly.

Ye Ya's heart was pounding, and he didn't even dare to turn around to look at Duan Qing, "My lord...are you going to save him?"

"No." Duan Qing waved her hands, answering as a matter of course, "The clues of the Immortal Emperor are more important."

Night Crow turned his head in surprise, with an expression of disbelief.

I saw Duan Qing's purple eyes curved into crescent moons, and the smile on his face was as charming as poppies, addictive, but deadly poisonous.

"It's just a toy. Is it really so rare for this seat? It's not like this seat has never tasted him, so let the master Mang Hong train him first, maybe it will bring this seat unexpected surprises!"

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