I, Panda, am super fierce!

Many people are held in the dungeon.

They have different levels of cultivation, male and female, the only thing in common is their beautiful appearance and good figure.

Thinking of what those people did before, Si Heng came to a conclusion about the identities of these detainees.

The dungeon is divided into three floors, and the outermost floor is full of uncultivated ordinary people. Most of them are disheveled and soaked in large or small pools.

Those pools are made of crushed and mixed various elixirs, which are rich in aura, and can turn an ordinary person into a monk in the Qi training period at the fastest speed. Possibility of refinement.

But for the Cuishan faction, this kind of cauldron is a one-time product, and there will be no future situation.

If the cauldron furnace imprisoned on the first floor is an unfinished product, then the cauldron furnace on the second floor is already a semi-finished product.

All of these have already been cultivated in qi training, what needs to be learned is how to "pleasing" people, after all, there is a big difference between a cooperative cauldron furnace and an uncooperative cauldron furnace.

Si Heng walked in the corridor, the cells on both sides were dimly lit, and there were hoarse or sharp moans coming from his ears, the voice gradually changed from the initial pain to sweetness, playing a seductive movement.

The sounds stopped abruptly as he passed by, the ropes tied to their limbs were cut, and the people in the cell fell powerlessly to the ground.

Si Heng hesitated, but without opening the cell door, he quickened his pace and walked to the lower floor.

The bottom layer is the cauldron that has been formed. They can no longer be called human beings. These people have been deprived of all their energy and energy during the day after day of detention, and turned into walking corpses who only know how to indulge in physical desires. .

Different from the previous two floors, there are more than a dozen people imprisoned in each cell here. They are like animals without mind, entangled with each other, twisting their naked bodies, just to pursue that momentary happiness.

These people are beyond help.

Si Heng sighed, waved his sleeves, and those twisted people fell limply to the ground, losing their voices.

In the innermost part of the third dungeon, there is a special room.

Compared with other prison cells, it was extraordinarily quiet there.

Si Heng walked over and saw the people inside.

The lights in the cell cast layers of light and shadow on the residents inside, and she made the dark cell brighter just by sitting there.

It was a very beautiful woman, her breath was pure without a trace of dirt, purity and temptation blended together, like a fairy who descended from the sky, and also like the emperor in the legend of the magic way.

Seeing a stranger wearing a bamboo hat outside the door, she blinked and said in a gentle voice, "Who are you?"

Before Si Heng could speak, she heard her ask again: "Did you kill those people next to you?"

"They just fainted." Si Heng raised his hand, cut off the chain of the prison door, then turned and left.

He had no intention of arranging these people. These people had nothing to do with him. Saving someone's life was just a momentary soft-heartedness. Besides, they had already cultivated themselves, and they could always survive if they were careful.

What's more, Si Heng has more urgent things to do now.

The Demon Sect actually has five Void Returning cultivators, and the time left for them is really running out.

……

Yingcheng

This is the seat of the demon overlord.

Because the birthday of the Great Elder of the Momen is approaching, this place is extraordinarily lively.

Si Heng was sitting in a tavern facing the street, following the instructions of the black and white dumpling in his arms to order food.

Resources are scarce on the Western Continent, and it is much more difficult for monks to survive than on the Righteous Way, but this does not include the Demon Sect.

In the place where the giants of the magic way are located, there are everything in heaven, material and earth, as long as you can afford the money you need, you can buy what you want.

While picking up vegetables for Yi Zhou, he listened to the movement elsewhere.

Demonic cultivators are different from Taoist cultivators. They are more indulgent in nature. When friends get together, they can talk nonsense from all over the world.

Those people were not talking about secret matters, so no one thought of putting a barrier outside to prevent eavesdropping.

This is convenient for the two outsiders, Si Heng and Yi Zhou.

Relying on the information extracted from these populations, Si Heng had a good grasp of the situation in the Western Continent in just three to five days.

The Demon Cultivators in the Western Continent are headed by the Demon Gate, and under the Demon Gate, there are nine other sects, all of which are powerful.

Several people at the next table drank wine, and the topic changed from Demon Gate to Hehuanzong.

The Hehuan Sect is one of the nine great sects of the Demonic Dao, and is famous for its dual cultivation of nourishing and nourishing, but when those few people talked about it, they were not talking about these anecdotes, but another one.

"I heard that the Great Elder of the Hehuan Sect came to celebrate the birthday of the Great Elder of the Demon Sect?"

"No way?" The person opposite him put down the things in his hands and said in surprise, "Didn't the Great Elder of the Hehuan Sect claim to be in seclusion for a long time?"

"Maybe it has broken through, otherwise it wouldn't have come out." The man said: "The two elders have been friends since they were young, so it's okay to come to celebrate their birthdays."

As he spoke, he leaned his head and lowered his voice, and pointed in one direction: "You said that if the great elder of the Hehuan Sect is also promoted to return to the void, then can we go back there?"

Although the voice was very low, the people present were all monks, so they could hear his words clearly.

The demon cultivators are obviously very interested in fighting back the shame of the first blood. As soon as this remark fell, someone from another table took up the conversation: "That's right, the two great elders are high-ranking, and this meeting must be a discussion. The important thing is, I heard that the Righteous Path is not peaceful recently, so it is the best time for us to fight back at this time?"

"The righteous way is not fair?"

"How do you say this?"

This person obviously knew something, and after speaking, a group of people raised their heads and prepared to hear more news.

After enjoying the gazes around him enough, the man continued to speak slowly: "A few sects on the right side have been defeated."

"Really?"

"Is this true?"

A group of people around became excited. If the group of hypocrites on Zhengdao really killed each other, that would be the best news!

When everyone in the tavern became excited because of what the man said, there was one person whose face was heavy.

Yi Zhou swallowed what was in his mouth, stood up from Si Heng's arms, turned his body around his neck with his front palms, and rubbed his chin with his head.

It's consolation.

Si Heng patted him on the back with one hand, and restrained the expression on his face, but his heart became more and more heavy.

Mo Dao knew much more news than he imagined.

After walking out of the tavern, he stood on the street, looking at the buildings in the distance.

That is the residence of the Demon Sect, the place where the birthday banquet was held.

Probably because he watched it for too long, which attracted the attention of others.

Not far away, a monk with a wretched expression inadvertently approached him, and stood in front of him and quietly transmitted a voice: "Brother, do you want to celebrate the elder's birthday?"

Si Heng's expression froze, staring at him without saying a word.

"Don't look at me like that, I have something good to do with you." The man raised his eyebrows and said to him, "It's not easy to see the Great Elder, I have an invitation card, do you want it?"

Hearing this, Si Heng hesitated a little, he was not sure of the other party's intention.

Could it be that his identity was leaked and this was a temptation for him?

No, it should not be possible.

According to Mo Dao's style, if he really doubted it, someone must be chasing him now.

His doubts were taken as inspiration by the other party, and the man continued his efforts: "Think about it, the birthday of the Great Elder only happens once in a hundred years, and this time, maybe there will be some big news."

He winked at Si Heng: "If you miss it once, you will regret it forever."

"How to sell?"

Hearing this sentence, the man on the opposite side laughed a few times, spread his five fingers and turned them over several times.

"Five thousand spirit stones, the same price."

This is really expensive!

The resources in the Western Continent are scarce, and five thousand low-grade spirit stones is almost the entire net worth of a Golden Core cultivator. This number is what this person said as soon as he opened his mouth, and it cannot be described by a black person.

But this is nothing to him.

After receiving the Lingshi, the man beamed with joy, handed the invitation to Si Heng, and warned some precautions, then wandered away to look for the next target.

Looking at the devilish invitation in his hand, he was a little uncertain.

Not to mention the authenticity of this thing, let's say that he really went in, that is the first sect of the magic way, if he went in, would he really have a life to come out?

Taking a few deep breaths, Si Heng stuffed the things into the storage bag.

There are still a few days before the birthday, so it is not too late to think about it slowly.

As the birthday approached, the people in Yingcheng also reached a saturation.

The big sects have long been arranged to live in the magic gate, and the small sects can only find a place to stay in this city.

There are many of these people who have not received the invitation but want to make a relationship. The closer the time is, the more anxious they become.

This virtually gave birth to another profession - reselling birthday invitations.

Si Heng saw that wretched man several times elsewhere in the next few days, and seeing the other people who received the invitations rejoiced, the strings in his heart relaxed a little.

The invitation should be real, the question now is whether to go to the dinner or not.

……

At night, a small courtyard in the south of Yingcheng.

Si Heng deployed a formation outside the door, and Yi Zhou jumped out of his arms and returned to human form.

It has been a long time since he changed between the two forms, and his movements are a bit rusty, and he even forgot that he has no clothes after becoming a human form.

Just as Si Heng closed the door, when he turned around, he saw a naked person jumping into his arms.

The skin under his hands was moist and the tentacles were greasy, but Si Heng felt his whole body was going to burn. He didn't want to let go or let go, but suppressed the longing in his heart and asked with a straight face: "What are you doing again?"

"I don't have any clothes." He replied confidently, seeing the smear of red behind his ears, Yi Zhou was secretly happy, he wrapped one arm around Si Heng's neck, and put the other hand into his arms.

"Don't move." The hand that went in was held down, Si Heng was breathing heavily, and asked in a hoarse voice: "What are you going to do again?"

"Looking for clothes." Yi Zhou pursed his lips, his legs were still around his waist, and he pretended to be innocent with his eyes open: "My storage bag is here with you."

When did he ever put a storage bag in his arms!

Si Heng gritted his teeth, resisting the thought of taking this little villain out and beating him up, pulled him down, took out a suit of clothes from his pocket, and said in a rough voice, "Put it on!"

The little guy opposite was smiling like a sneaky mouse, Si Heng turned around and waited for him to get dressed, after a while, he suddenly heard a voice from behind.

"Don't you want to double cultivate with me?"