After rebirth, he became the favorite of the Moon Goddess.

The woman's name is Liu Ying, and she is from the Meihu tribe. Judging from her cultivation, her status in the Meihu tribe should not be simple.

However, Fufeng did not intend to alarm the other party so quickly, so he continued to put on an indifferent look, bypassed Liu Ying, and said calmly: "My master has something important to do, so please leave the girl out of the way."

Seeing this, Liu Ying didn't seem to give up, she continued to stretch out her fair right arm and put it on Fufeng's shoulder, and said with a hooked smile: "Young Master's character is really weird. When ordinary men see me, there are few who won't be moved, but you are. No reaction at all?"

"Haha..." The corners of Fufeng's mouth slowly raised, with a hint of evil arc, "How can a vulgar and vulgar person like you get into my eyes?"

Hearing this, Liu Ying smiled instead of being angry, "Young Master really doesn't know how to show mercy to women."

Fufeng ignored the other party, gently pushed away her left hand on his shoulder, and walked forward.

"Hey, Master..."

Seeing Fufeng's figure walking further and further away, Liu Ying finally couldn't hold it back and ran quickly in front of him, blocking his way again, "Master, I still have something to say to you."

"Huh? What else do you want to say?" Fufeng turned his head slightly and said casually.

"Most of the monks who come here are here to improve their cultivation, isn't that right, Master?" Liu Ying stared at Fufeng and asked with her lips curled up.

Hearing this, Fufeng deliberately pretended to be interested, "What, the girl is saying, do you have a way to help me improve my cultivation?"

Hearing this, Liu Ying smiled proudly, "Of course I have a way. If the young master is willing to come with me, I can help the young master improve his cultivation level in the shortest time."

"There is no food in the world, so tell me, what price do I need to pay?" Fufeng asked still unhurriedly.

"The price is right, you will know it when you come with me." Liu Ying said with a slight smile on her lips.

"Okay, then let's lead the way."

Seeing that Fufeng agreed, Liu Ying's face immediately showed a hint of joy, and she immediately pulled up Fufeng's sleeves and walked forward.

After crossing several streets, Liu Ying brought Fufeng to a house located in the center of Yangcheng. The house was very large, covering an area of ​​several hundred acres, with high walls and various restrictions surrounding it.

As soon as he arrived outside the courtyard, Fufeng noticed something strange. This courtyard was an illusion created by illusion, not a real courtyard.

However, although the illusion is fake, it has real effects. Once it enters, it is impossible to escape without sufficient cultivation.

"I brought back another one. Today is the 108th one." As soon as she entered the door, Liu Ying winked at the guards standing on both sides of the door.

"Haha, you guys just say that these mortal monks cannot withstand the temptation of spiritual power." One of the guards laughed.

"Yes." Liu Ying nodded lightly, "Today's mission has been completed, and we will send them to Demon Lord Youyue at the same time."

Although they were using secret language techniques, Fufeng could still hear them clearly. However, he did not expose them. Since they were here, he would simply deal with them all quickly.

"Master, let's go." Liu Ying turned her head and cast a wink at Fufeng, then took the initiative to pull up his sleeves and walked deeper into the courtyard.

After entering the courtyard, Fufeng directly released his spiritual power. As expected, many mortal monks were imprisoned in the courtyard. In addition, there were at least a hundred Meihu tribesmen here.

Seeing this scene, Fufeng's face condensed slightly. In his impression, the Meihu tribe was just one of the five demon tribes in the demon world. During the war between the demons and demons, Ming Youyue, the leader of the Meihu tribe, was almost destroyed by him. If Leng Shanggu, the leader of the Cangyu tribe, hadn't risked his life to help her escape, she would have been killed by his Moon-covering Sword.

The Meihu clan is good at charm, especially illusion. The average immortal cannot resist their moves, let alone the ordinary mortal monks.

But it doesn't matter, no matter what they want to do, he will not let them go.

After passing through the courtyard, Fufeng followed Liu Ying into a long corridor. On both sides of the long corridor were clear and waveless pools of water. The pools were full of water lilies, each blooming with a blur of purple light. It was so beautiful that it made people move. Don't look away.

"Sir, come with me. I'll arrange a room for you to rest first." Liu Ying looked at Fufeng with a smile and said softly.

Fufeng didn't say much, just nodded in acquiescence.

After following Liu Ying around many twists and turns, the two came to a side room.

"Young Master, please rest here first. Remember, you must not leave this room before midnight." When approaching the door, Liu Ying warned again.

Fufeng smiled faintly and said, "Okay." After that, he opened the door and walked in.

Seeing Fufeng entering the room, Liu Ying curled her lips slightly, then turned and left.

The furnishings in the wing were very simple. As soon as he entered, Fufeng saw two mortal monks sitting in the room. They were sitting cross-legged on the futon and practicing, looking completely selfless and unaffected by Fufeng's entry.

Soon, Fufeng discovered an invisible barrier around the two monks. That barrier was continuously absorbing energy from the bodies of the two monks. On the surface, the two monks seemed fine, but in fact their vitality and vitality were But most of it has been absorbed.

This is the role of illusion.

Just when Fufeng was about to step forward to remove the illusion for the two of them, a charming and numb voice suddenly came in, "Master..."

Immediately afterwards, a woman wearing a white gauze skirt opened the door and walked in.

"Who are you?" Fufeng asked deliberately.

"Young Master, my name is Mei'er. I came here specifically to tell you how to improve your cultivation." The woman walked towards Fufeng with a smile on her face, then approached him and stretched out her fingers to gently fiddle with his clothes.

"I'm struggling to find a way to improve my cultivation. I wonder if the girl has any good ideas?" Fufeng took her words and asked.

Seeing that Fufeng did not avoid her, the woman secretly rejoiced and slid her fingers directly from her clothes to his neck, "Master, if you get closer to me, I will tell you."

"Okay." Fufeng responded and slowly took a step closer to the other party.

"Young Master..." A charming smile appeared on the woman's face. She was about to absorb Fufeng's vitality without knowing it, but the next second, she suddenly felt a sharp pain in her chest.

Looking down, the woman realized that her heart had burst inside her body.

"It's...it's you..." She looked at Fufeng with wide eyes, her face full of shock and disbelief.

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