A beautiful lady dressed as a devil

"It's a pity that you don't have this opportunity now." Moxiu withdrew his gaze from Jiang Shuo, and his tone was soft that he didn't even notice: "Whenever your cultivation will be great... I am waiting for you to come and kill me."

Jiang Shuo didn't pay attention to the subtle changes in his words, frowning and looking at the distant city sunk in darkness.

Zhu redundant and another devil are still killing people in the city?

What about those disciples who went to the trial?

"Yin Sui" followed his gaze, paused, and said leisurely: "If you feel uneasy, this deity can seal this memory for you."

Jiang Shuo lowered his eyelashes: "No need."

Moxiu understands, this is to write it down first, and then settle accounts with himself in the future.

For some reason, he was not angry, but found it interesting.

Jiang Shuo endured the anxiety and uneasiness in his heart, looked up at Moxiu standing beside him, and asked softly, "When will I be able to leave?"

Moxiu glanced at him lazily, and said casually, "Wait for dawn."

"Where are you going after dawn?" Jiang Shuo looked at him steadfastly, not asking other demon cultivators, but only asking "Yin Sui".

Hearing this question, Moxiu had a strange expression on his handsome face, and then raised his lips slightly: "Why? Want to go back with this deity?"

Jiang Shuo: "."

Moxiu put away his casual look, and raised his brows, as if he was lost in thought.

"Back..." He stopped short as soon as he spoke, "I can't remember, there's nothing wrong anyway."

Jiang Shuo was startled.

But before he could continue to ask, "Yin Sui" seemed to deliberately avoid his words, stretched out his left hand to grab something tied around Jiang Shuo's waist, and said in a curious tone, "Is this?" What?"

Jiang Shuo looked down and found that Moxiu was holding an ordinary wooden ring in his hand, which was tied with a thin light green rope. There was a faint white light of spiritual power on it, which was a sound transmission talisman.

Jiang Shuo's expression changed, and he raised his hand to take it back, but "Yin Sui" stepped back, raised his eyelids and said, "No."

Jiang Shuo: "..."

This person...sometimes he is like a child, childish.

Moxiu didn't care how much Jiang Shuo slandered him, he nimbly wrapped his fingers around the green rope twice, and shook the sound transmission amulet in front of Jiang Shuo as if he didn't care, and asked in a low voice: "Do you do it yourself?" of?"

"It's so ugly," Moxiu commented, "It's an important thing, but it doesn't make it look better."

Jiang Shuo was not very happy, he pursed his lips tightly, unwilling to answer his words.

The wooden sound-transmitting amulet is light and exquisite, Moxiu picked up the green rope with his fingertips, and suddenly said: "Give it to me, how about it?"

"Take it as a thank you for not killing me today." He said.

"..." Jiang Shuo naturally disagreed: "This is mine."

"Yin Sui" frowned, and was about to speak again, when the sound-transmitting talisman hanging on the green rope suddenly shook slightly, and two inarticulate words came out: "Xianjun... come..."

Moxiu seemed to have discovered a new continent. This time, he flipped his hand over, completely grasping the sound transmission talisman in his palm, and raised his black eyes: "So there is another half?"

He looked down at the sound transmission talisman, and for some reason, a little violent flame appeared in his heart, burning his mind lightly and violently, making Moxiu look a bit colder.

"What are you doing?" With the sound transmission talisman in his hand, he simply talked to the other end by himself, but his tone was a little impatient.

Hearing the response, the voice in the sound transmission talisman became clear, it was a terrified male voice: "Xianjun Jiang, there are many monsters in the city... help me, we are dying, please come here—"

His voice was cut off suddenly, but the spiritual light on the sound transmission talisman continued to circulate, which proved that the sound transmission was not over.

"Jiang Shuo," after a while, Fuli gasped, and the young man's hoarse voice could not be concealed, "Don't come in, wait outside, and leave here immediately in two days."

Moxiu glanced at Jiang Shuo, who had obviously changed his expression, and said dissatisfiedly to the sound transmission talisman, "Why?"

Yin Sui at the other end: "..."

"Who are you?" The young man didn't even care about killing monsters, and asked murderously: "Why is the teacher's sound transmission talisman in your hand?"

"It's not just the sound transmission talisman," Moxiu said lazily, with a frivolous tone, "others are also in the hands of the deity."

Yin Sui: "..."

Jiang Shuo: "..."

"He won't be able to leave in two days." Moxiu shook the sound transmission talisman and said with a half-smile, "I'm going to take him back now. If you have the ability, you can come and stop him."

Fuli was silent for a moment, the light of spiritual power surrounding it suddenly dimmed, and the sound transmission was cut off by both sides.

Confiscating Jiang Shuo's sound transmission talisman confidently, Moxiu leaned against the tree, slightly raised his eyebrows, and asked aloud, "The apprentice you brought?"

"No." He rubbed his chin and thought, "He called your mistress... mistress? Do you have a Taoist companion?"

Moxiu's expression turned ugly: "What's your Taoist partner's name?"

Jiang Shuo glanced at him with the expression that only a fool would tell him the truth.

Moxiu became anxious and wanted to press the question, but felt that it seemed like a fuss, and he didn't know what method he could use to extort a confession from the person in front of him...

He stared at Jiang Shuo gloomyly, looked at it for a while, suddenly seemed to think of something, and said in a low voice: "It is rumored that there is a companion in Jiuhua Dongyan, who is born with a special color, gold and jade, but his cultivation talent is mediocre, and he rarely shows up in the lower realms. .”

"Dong Yan, this Taoist..." Moxiu asked coldly, "Is it you?"

Jiang Shuo was very surprised that he was so smart, he could deduce his identity just based on the few words he had just talked to and the rumors in the cultivation world.

But now that he has guessed it, Jiang Shuo didn't bother to hide it: "Yes."

A deep scarlet color appeared in Moxiu Moxiu's eyes again. He didn't move for a while, but Jiang Shuo found that the hand that he had been leisurely holding on his chest had been put down, and the belly of his right finger was gently rubbing on the hilt of the sword at his waist.

"People like Dongyan..."

Jiang Shuo thought that he would at least know how to hold a sword, but Moxiu touched the hilt for a long time, then let go of his hand, and asked in a suspicious tone, "Really will treat you as a Taoist companion?"

"Dong Yan still needs a pair of Taoist companions to help him improve his cultivation?" Moxiu's voice was disgusted, with a trace of inexplicable jealousy, and his ink eyes were dark and blood red: "What can you do even if you are a double cultivation?" ?”

After a pause, he raised his eyes again, fixedly looked at Jiang Shuo, frowned and asked, "Dong Yan and you...do you have double cultivation?"

Jiang Shuo: "..."

"That's all," Moxiu didn't wait for the answer, but finished all the words by himself, and said irritably, "It doesn't matter if there is."

"Anyway, there will be no chance in the future." He said coldly.

In the city, monsters are rampant.

Yin Sui chopped off a monster's head with a sword, breathing heavily, and his black and white eyes were full of blood.

His left lower abdomen was injured, which made his movement of swinging the sword much slower, but the monsters especially liked to surround him, trying to break through Yin Sui's defense line in both fear and excitement, and devoured that delicious spiritual core.

Yin Sui was so distraught, he secretly hated the special constitution of this body, the pure spiritual roots attracted the smell of monsters, and now he couldn't escape for a while.

If there was something that couldn't be solved, Yin Sui let them burrow into the depths of his body, enduring the heart-piercing pain, and waited for the monsters to disappear into the spiritual core.

The devilish energy entangled in the spiritual core inflated more and more, and Yin Sui's face was as pale as snow. After forcing back a wave of demons, he bit his fingertips and quickly drew a simple exorcism circle on the ground in front of him, barely gaining some time to breathe .

Most of the group of disciples who went to the city earlier have been separated, and it is not known whether they are dead or alive.Yin Sui glanced back, and found a shivering figure curled up in a corner not far away, it was the disciple surnamed Liu.

When Yin Sui saw him, he felt murderous, strode over, put his sword on Liu's disciple's neck, and said in a voice as cold as frost, "Who gave you the courage to pounce on me and grab my things?"

Not only rushed forward to snatch the wooden rabbit charm, but also called Jiang Shuo for help on his own initiative.Jiang Shuo's half-baked cultivation base, if he enters the city...

Yin Sui looked up, outside the exorcism formation, there was a large group of strange and disgusting monsters crowded in black, the smell of blood and rancidity was disgusting, and looking further away, there were monsters roaming around in all directions.

In fact, when he first entered this dead city, he was as keen as Yin Sui, and he didn't notice anything unusual.

Until a reckless foreign sect disciple stepped on and smashed the powerful blindfold formation set up in the city.

The blindness has collapsed, and it is not an exaggeration to call it Shura Hell.

The disciple surnamed Liu was so frightened that his voice broke, and it took him a long time to speak out: "You...you are the one who called me..."

Yin Sui's saber was full of evil spirits, and the too sharp sword spirit had scratched his neck. The young man said harshly, "You took my things, and you didn't ask me?"

The disciple surnamed Liu stammered: "Isn't it possible that Jiang Xianjun doesn't care about us...he is not from Dongyan... let him call Dongyan Immortal to come and save us!"

Yin Sui saw that his words were upside down, and his expression seemed to be insane, so he let out a groan, raised his sword as if to slash, and said in a cold voice, "An idiot, you might as well die."

The disciple surnamed Liu caught a glimpse of the sword tip surrounded by blood mist, screamed, rolled his eyes, and fainted from fright.

Yin Sui withdrew his sword and turned to look at the shattered exorcism array.

Seeing the golden light of the formation gradually dimming, Yin Sui clenched his sword tightly and was about to use his spiritual power again when he suddenly heard a familiar voice from his waist.

The next moment, Yin Sui suddenly lowered his head, his expression changed drastically.

Jiang Shuo's voice sounded from the wooden rabbit's sound transmission talisman, with hints of worry: "Yun'er, where are you?"

Yin Sui: "Don't go in..."

The monsters outside the exorcism circle suddenly became confused for a moment, a faint white light flashed across, and under the blessing of abundant spiritual power, the monsters with weak mana were instantly wiped out.

In the dark night, Yin Sui saw Jiang Shuo's Begonia Red figure at a glance.

——There is also an unsightly man next to him.

Yin Suigang's joy and worry were extinguished in an instant, and his whole heart was engulfed in anger.

Who is this man who appeared out of nowhere?

From a distance, Yin Sui couldn't see his face clearly for a while, but there was a strange sense of familiarity in his heart.

The man waved his hand casually, and the ghosts and ghosts standing in front of Yin Sui were instantly wiped out, and then he approached slowly behind Jiang Shuo. The moment Yin Sui saw the man's face clearly, Yin Sui froze for a moment, thinking that his eyes Something went wrong.

Until the man said impatiently to Jiang Shuo, "Is this the apprentice you are looking for?"

Yin Suiru was struck by lightning.

Jiang Shuo hurriedly walked up to the little apprentice, and found that the young man was staring blankly at Moxiu next to him, his eyes were full of shock and disbelief, and he seemed a little dazed.

Moxiu stood aside with folded arms, sized Yin Sui up for a moment, and commented without concealing his disgust: "You look stupid."

Yin Sui: "..."

Moxiu was not interested in him, so he turned to Jiang Shuo and said, "If you find him, just get out of the city, right?"

Jiang Shuo hesitated for a while, then said softly, "I'll have a few words with him alone."

Moxiu frowned unhappily, stared at Jiang Shuo's side face for a while, and said in a very bad tone, "No."

Jiang Shuo lowered his eyes, his long eyelashes trembling slightly, pursed his lips and did not speak.

"..." Moxiu couldn't bear it, and said indifferently: "I can only say three words."

Yin Sui on the side: "."

Jiang Shuo took the little apprentice to a place more than ten meters away, and under the cover of the collapsed bricks, he whispered: "After leaving the city, find a secluded place to stay. Before entering the secret realm, I asked Qi Feng to invite Dong Yan Go out, if we haven't left the secret realm after three days, they will go directly outside the Stone Demon Valley to break through."

"You..." Jiang Shuo hesitated for a moment, and then said, "After you return to Jiuhua, remember to ask the people from Si Yaotang to get rid of the evil energy that has invaded your body."

Yin Sui hadn't fully recovered yet, subconsciously asked: "Where are you going?"

Jiang Shuo said calmly, "I'll go with him."

Yin Sui's complexion changed, and he squeezed out a few words from his throat: "He is..."

how is this possible--

"Spell spirit body," Jiang Shuo said calmly, "Condensing the spirit body requires people's heart and soul and fragments of spiritual power. I don't know what method Xuanjimen used, but they used magic to condense Yin Sui's secret realm spirit body."

"His memory is only this day," Jiang Shuo turned his head slightly, looked at Moxiu who was waiting impatiently not far away, and said in a low voice, "I don't know when I came, nor where I will go .”

Yin Sui was startled, and immediately remembered where the secret place was located.

... Stone Demon Valley.

A hundred years ago, Yin Sui set up a powerful formation in the valley to suppress the rampant stone demons in the valley. At that time, although Yin Sui became famous at a young age, his cultivation was not very high, and he used his heart and soul to suppress it. It is also impossible.

In the layers of fog, Yin Sui realized to his surprise that this huge secret realm was clearly set up for him.

Xuanjimen... What is the intention?

Yin Sui seemed to have grasped a thread, but when he wanted to follow along to sort out his train of thought, the surging devilish energy from his spirit core disturbed him, and he couldn't calm down to think at all.

"I will leave with him," Jiang Shuo said at this time, "When the secret realm ends, the spirit body condensed in it will no longer exist, and then I will..."

"No!" Yin Sui's face was extremely ugly, as if thinking of something, he stopped him: "Stay away from him!"

Since it is Yin Sui's own magical spirit body, the natural temperament and cultivation base are exactly the same as Yin Sui's previous life.As the main body, Yin Sui is more aware of what he was like in his previous life.

He's a... magic cultivator.

Demon cultivators are bloodthirsty, ruthless, extravagant and lustful. Once they become demons, their temperament will change drastically, they will ignore the common people, be selfish, and only do things according to their own preferences.

Does Jiang Shuo understand what it means to be a high-level demon cultivator?

Yin Sui wanted to say more, but saw a man not far away who couldn't bear to walk over, and interrupted the conversation between the two coldly: "Based on the time, three sentences are already over."

The man's deep scarlet eyes turned to Yin Sui's face, he paused for a moment, then turned to Jiang Shuo and said, "If you talk to him again, I don't guarantee that I will kill him by mistake."

Yin Sui frowned, sensing something from this sentence, he couldn't help looking into the eyes of this "magic spirit".

After reacting, Yin Suideng flew into a rage and pulled out his sword abruptly.

But a thing condensed by spells dares to covet his own person? !