After the villain resigned

The Maiden of the Mist froze.

She is ranked seventh in the beauty chart, and she has seen the top of the world's beauty chart, but she is a bit inferior to the person in front of her.

"who are you?"

With such a face, it should not be unknown.

The Maiden of the Mist's question flashed past, and then she covered her mouth and smiled lightly.

It doesn't matter, no matter how stunning and unparalleled, it will become a part of her body and achieve her beauty.

With the original appearance of the Maiden of the Mist, she can't be ranked in the beauty picture at all, because she swallowed all the four beauties in the beauty picture into the mist.

Only the most delicate parts are selected.

The tenth eye of the world's beauties, the ninth face, the eighth figure, and the seventh temperament.

Eventually the Maiden of the Mist was formed.

She originally wanted to devour the women on the world's beauties picture one by one, but the first six were not only beautiful, but also powerful monks, she was hard to match.

To my surprise, I met Jiang Yiyi. If I swallowed him up, I would definitely become the top of the list of beauties in the world.

"I want to change my face."

The Maiden of the Mist stared at Jiang Yiyi's face with salivation.

If they had this face, all the men in the world would submit to their feet, without worrying about not getting Zhou Siwei's sincerity.

In words, he has been regarded as something in his pocket.

The atomized big snake is about to move, and it only needs an order from the owner to tear apart its bones and pull its tendons, and swallow it into its stomach.

The Maiden of the Mist walked in front of Jiang Yiyi, her figure swaying and lotus growing every step of the way.

"Become part of...me!"

After the words fell, the beautiful appearance of the Maiden of the Mist became distorted, and countless mist erupted from her facial features and headed towards Jiang Yi.

The narrow room was filled with mist, leaving no gaps, and the thick air almost turned into a substance.

Jiang Yi sighed, "You are still so annoying, Maiden of the Mist."

The Maiden of the Mist was most jealous of Jiang Yi's appearance back then, and tried to devour this face frequently.

Jiang Yi was very annoyed, but because the Maid of the Mist still had a certain role in "Treading the Immortal", she could only pretend that she didn't know and endured it for the time being.

But the Maiden of the Mist not only did not restrain herself, but also became even more arrogant, which caused Jiang Yi to suffer a lot of hidden losses.

Originally, he hadn't thought about going back to the old score, but he didn't expect the Maiden of the Mist to bump into her.

Then naturally there must be revenge.

The turbulent fog sea stagnated in mid-air, motionless.

The Maiden of the Mist, who had turned into mist, entangled Jiang Yi so tightly, but no matter what, she couldn't swallow this person.

"how come!"

The Maiden of the Mist went crazy, and more fog was born, and the billowing fog enveloped Jiang Yiyi.

"Impossible! Who are you?"

The Maiden of the Mist, who had never failed before, screamed. She had used this trick to leapfrog challenges and killed countless people, so it was impossible for her to fall on this man without aura.

Unless, this person concealed his identity!

Jiang Yiyi was not stopped by the fog.

He raised his index finger and middle finger together, and swipe randomly in the void.

The majestic aura broke through the fog, causing the black hair behind him to blow up with the wind.

Ding-dong-

The Maiden of the Mist screamed in despair, and a dim gem fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

With the appearance of this gemstone, the mist disappeared instantly.

The Maiden of the Mist is originally a Mist Demon.

In fact, there is no shadow or form, and the body is formed by the condensation of mist. If it does not hurt the root, it will be immortal.

Her core is this gem.

Jiang Yi bent down and picked up the fog heart.

Cold, without a trace of temperature.

Also, how can a person of the devil way have a heart?

Even if it is love, it is so unreasonable, it all comes from personal preference.

The hysterical cry of the Maiden of the Mist also came from the heart of the fog, and she recognized the person in front of her.

"You are Jiang Wu—"

It's a pity that before the words were finished, Wu Xin shattered on Jiang Yi's fingertips with a click, and turned into fine powder that floated in the air.

The Seventh Maiden of the Mist in the Beauty of the World, has fallen.

The Maiden of the Mist has existed in the world for an unknown number of years, and her endless spiritual energy has been stored in the heart of the mist, and now it is all cheap for Jiang Yi.

It's a pity that Jiang Yi's spiritual bone is broken, and his body can't hold such a huge spiritual energy at all, it can only moisten the messy meridians.

Endless spiritual energy poured in, repairing Jiang Yi's body.

The old wounds that had accumulated for a long time were healed, and it was painful and itchy.

Jiang Yi couldn't help curling up on the bed, groaning and groaning. If someone who didn't know bumped into him, he would definitely think of some sweet and erotic images.

Zhou Siwei happened to bump into this scene.

He broke through the maze set by the Misty Maiden, hurried back to the inn, and opened the door without thinking too much.

On weekdays, Li Jiangyi always looked sickly, his pale face did not hide his appearance, and he had a sense of fragility.

Now his cheeks are flushed, adding a different feeling.

Zhou Siwei seemed to be immobilized, he kept pushing the door, and looked at the person on the bed without blinking.

Based on the position he was standing in, he could just see the jade-like toes tightly clasped, and above that was the straight and round calf, rubbing against the bed sheet again and again, making one's eyes darken.

Jiang Yiyi's mind was occupied by the changes in his body, and he didn't notice that there was another person at the door. After the aura was washed away, he let out a long sigh, and turned around contentedly holding the quilt.

It happened to meet Zhou Siwei.

Jiang Yi blinked, the blush on his face hadn't faded, his body was so weak that he couldn't lift his muscles, and his words were all in a soft nasal voice, "Come and give me a hand."

Only then did Zhou Siwei come back to his senses.

He walked to the edge of the bed, caught Jiang Yi's outstretched hand, and pulled him into his arms.

Jiang Yiyi closed his eyes wearily. First, he killed the Maiden of the Mist and then went through spiritual restoration. He was drowsy all over. He leaned directly on Zhou Siwei's chest, "Let's go."

Zhou Siwei lowered his head and held those feet.

Because Jiang was prone to lack of energy and blood, his body was always cold, but now when he held it in his hand, it ignited the scorching heat in Zhou Siwei's heart. He wanted to do something to this person.

He took a deep breath, suppressed his impulse, and finally put on shoes and socks for Jiang Yiyi, and walked out of the inn with him in his arms.

Without the Maiden of the Mist, the fog in Liuxian Town has dissipated, and the tranquility of the past has been restored.

The comatose people thought they had a big dream. They didn't remember that their bodies were being controlled by a demon, and they acted as if nothing had happened.

Only a few people still remembered the luxurious carriage, but they searched the entire town of Liuxian but couldn't find the carriage, and felt more and more that it was just a dream.

The proprietress of the inn who survived the catastrophe recorded the dreams of that day and passed them on word of mouth, including the carriage and the handsome young man on the carriage.

After leaving Liuxian Town, there is a blank area of ​​no matter what, and I don't know who named it Heifengjian for this.

There are scum from the immortal sect, and there are evildoers from the evil way. These two kinds of people who used to be incompatible, actually exist in the same place at the same time.

From the outside, the flowers and trees are flourishing here, and the branches protruding from the side of the road are green and dripping. It is a good place with beautiful scenery.

But once you walk into it, you realize that there are murderous intentions all around, and if you are not careful, it will turn into a pile of dead bones.

A carriage drove into Heifengjian, attracting the attention of many people.

Heifengjian is very chaotic, and there is no so-called order from the outside world.

Generally, if someone wants to go from Penglaixian to Zhaixing Tower, they would rather go a long way than go through the Heifengjian.

If it is necessary to pass through the Heifengjian, it will cost a lot of money and invite a team of mighty people to walk out of the Heifengjian safely.

It is really rare that this carriage dares to go straight into Heifengjian.

It can't help but make people guess whether it is a young man who doesn't know the heights of the world, or a monk with real abilities.

In less than a quarter of an hour, the news spread all over Heifengjian, and many people secretly hid on the only road that the carriage must pass, quietly checking the situation.

No one dared to take the lead. According to Heifengjian's rules, whoever made the first move would be the target of everyone.

After all, this is Heifengjian, a place where you can turn your companions into opponents at any time.

The carriage looked very flamboyant, and even the ones pulling the cart in front were expensive spirit beasts. In the eyes of those individuals, the word "fat sheep" was clearly written on it.

The cultivator lurking in the dark swallowed, and sent a voice transmission to his companion, "There are several spirit stones on the roof of the car!"

As soon as the sound transmission was over, the monk felt a chill in his chest, looked down, and saw a bright dagger protruding from his chest.

He made a "hoo hoo" sound, and looked at his companion in disbelief.

The companion pulled out the dagger and picked up the monk's storage bag. He was also fascinated by the wealth in front of him, so he planned to eat alone and did not want to share it with others.

The monk's body fell down suddenly, and his companion was about to stop the carriage, only to find that his feet had been entangled by vines. He was holding the dagger and was about to stab it fiercely, but he couldn't exert any force.

Man-eating vines that feed on people.

When the man was poisoned by the man-eating vine, he completely lost his ability to move. The man could not speak or move, and could only watch his former companion get farther and farther away from him.

The man-eating vine didn't grab the corpse in front of it. It doesn't eat dead corpses, it only likes living things. The vine dragged the person back to its lair, planning to enjoy it slowly for ten days and a half months. , the prey will live well.

It is the praying mantis catching the cicada and the oriole behind.

This is a recurring event in Heifengjian every day.

The people around turned a blind eye to this, and no one planned to rescue the unlucky man who was being eaten by the man-eating vine.

This is the case with Heifengjian.

No friends, no mentors, no mates.

The people here are cold-blooded and ruthless, and are not tolerated by the outside world, so they can only be trapped in this Heifengjian where resources are scarce and the weak can eat the strong.