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Xuanji walked for seven or eight days, and under the nourishment of the spiritual spring, Wei Wuyou's injury healed very quickly. She couldn't stay still, and when she walked out of the cave, she saw a greedy crow, bored, pecking wild fruits with its red beak.

The spiritual energy in this mountain is ordinary, and there are few spiritual herbs, and there is ready-made spiritual spring water. If you are lazy, you will drink it secretly when you are thirsty.

The grass not far away moved, Wei Wuyou walked over, and saw a head popping out of the grass, an eight or nine-year-old boy, with fried hair, unkempt, dark skin, chubby, looking furtively she.

Thinking it was a child lost in the mountains, "Don't be afraid, I'm not a bad person", Wei Wuyou took out a few wild fruits from his arms, the little fat boy squatted in the grass and waved to her .

Wei Wuyou approached and handed it to him, the little fat baby hugged her hand and feet together, and at the same time, several children sprang out from the grass and hugged her hands and feet respectively, "Don't, don't make trouble, I won't Hurt you", Wei Wuyou didn't dare to make a move, for fear of hurting these children.

A gust of wind blew past her, and before she could turn her head, she was hit hard on the back of the head and passed out.

When Wei Wuyou woke up, he was tied to a tree by five flowers, and the spirit descended beside him screaming angrily. She looked around, a simple thatched hut and many caves.

Rabbits and pheasants were running in the forest, and there was a little fat man staring at him with black eyes.

"Let go of me", Wei Wuyou brought up her spiritual energy and tried to break the rope, a spiritual light appeared on the rope, it was a magic weapon, and with her cultivation, she couldn't break free.

"I'm sorry", the little fat man sat opposite her, his upper body was naked, his fat belly was exposed, he squeezed out two tears, and said aggrievedly,

"Why are you arresting me?", the little fat man was about to speak, when two fluffy ears popped out of his head, he hurriedly raised his hand and pressed it back, the huge nose protruded again, he reached out to touch it, and his hand slammed into a A fleshy bear's paw, the little fat man sighed, withdrew his hand, and stared at Wei Wuyou with big eyes.

The little fat man turned into a little black bear sitting on the ground in an instant, propped his face, and sighed helplessly, Wei Wuyou raised his eyebrows, "Are you a demon?" The little black bear nodded, and said, "My name is Fat Bear, It's a little demon in Bianyue Mountain."

"Monster nature is hard to change! Do you want to eat me?!" Wei Wuyou scolded, Fat Bear shook his head, and tears fell again, "Grain-eating Demon Lord, guarding Bianyue Mountain, will offer a demon to Demon Lord to practice kung fu every month ".

The golden beans in Pang Xiong's eyes fell, "My younger brother was drawn this month, and I couldn't bear him, so I had to capture you and offer it to the devil."

"Practice with a demon? Is it a demon cultivator from the Demon Sect? Let me go, and I can deal with him," Wei Wuyou said. Lord, we will all be killed!"

Wei Wuyou spoke dryly, Fat Bear still refused to let her go, he wanted to use her to replace his younger brother, "I heard that monsters have to be close to the Nascent Soul stage before they can transform into humans, why? Your cultivation is ordinary, but you can transform into a human?",

Wei Wuyou remembered the dying appearance of that gold-backed ink thread dragon in order to transform into form to endure the catastrophe.

"We use the illusion technique, the real body is still the animal body, but it can be transformed into a human within a certain period of time, and the transformation you mentioned is to cultivate the human body, and it can only be achieved by a high-level monster. ".

Several heads popped up behind Fat Bear, including wild boar, mountain rabbit, and flower deer. They shouted furtively, "Fat Bear, your brother is crying and running away." Fat Bear jumped up when he heard it, "Pig, look! Don't let her get away."

The wild pig snorted twice, sat down in front of Wei Wuyou, scratched his face with his hoof, and turned into a human face, staring at Wei Wuyou with dark eyes.

"Why don't you change back?" Wei Wuyou looked at the wild pig with a human head and a pig body, his hairs standing on end,

"Okay, I'm still worried about scaring you." Manzhu shook his head embarrassingly, turned back into a black-haired pig, and continued to stare at Wei Wuyou.

There was a burst of fragrance from the thatched hut not far away, Manzhu's saliva dripped down, and he looked back frequently,

"Don't worry, I won't escape", Wei Wuyou added with a smile, "I can't escape even if I want to",

"That's right, this demon-binding rope is really powerful." Manzhu comforted himself, turned around and ran away with his buttocks twisted.

Wei Wuyou used his spiritual sense to take out Wufeng from the barn, and used the art of imperialism to cut the demon-binding rope. With a ding, Wufeng was knocked down to the ground, and an old woman with a cane came out slowly. Sit down beside me.

"Don't blame them, it's all for self-protection." The old lady was skillfully rolling the tobacco leaves, holding the bong in her flat mouth, and puffing. , Wei Wuyou snorted disdainfully.

The old lady patted her legs and laughed, "Fat bears and wild pigs have lived for more than 100 years, much older than you stupid boy." Wei Wuyou blurted out, "The demon nature is hard to change."

"Tens of thousands of years ago, there was a war between Lich and Demon, and the decline of the monster clan. The powerful monsters, or the mountain-suppressing spirit beasts that became human monks, such as the fire phoenix of the Shangqingmen, the Dapeng Garuda of the Yunhua School, or It is to become the mount of the demon cultivator, such as the Jiuying of the master of the Demon Sect, and the hook snake of the Demon Refining Sect." When the old woman said it, she was angry and helpless.

"The group of demons has no leader. For tens of thousands of years, they have been bullied. Under the guise of eliminating demons and defending the Tao, the monks cultivated demons, all for the demon pills in our belly."

Wei Wuyou snorted, "It's nice to say, you have been bullied, but you set a trap to catch me and kill me, I don't know how many innocent people are in your hands, they should be punished!",

The old woman spat heavily on the circles under her eyes, her hands trembled, and the cigarette rod tapped the ground, and said, "Before, there were more than ten spiritual springs in Bianyue Mountain, which were full of spiritual energy. After a hundred years of immersion, the beasts gradually became spiritual. harmless heart".

"Human monks and demon cultivators sensed the aura, occupied Bianyue Mountain, killed demons and took pills, and many of their own race were skinned and cramped." The old woman said sadly, "The mother of the wild pig and my daughter died at the hands of the monks."

Wei Wuyou didn't make a sound, only heard the old woman say with a trace of resentment, "Those monks and demon cultivators also killed each other in order to snatch the spiritual spring. Until five years ago, a demon cultivator named Shigu defeated Tan Yun Sanxiu occupied Bianyue Mountain."

"The Valley-eating Demon Cultivator is not interested in low-level demon pills, so he spared our lives and obeyed his orders, but three months ago, a powerful Demon Cultivator came to Bianyue Mountain and refined all the more than ten eye spirit springs. The spiritual energy in the mountain was exhausted immediately, although Shigu was angry, he didn't dare to provoke that person, so he asked us to donate demon pills every month to make up for the spiritual energy."

Three months ago, when he was injured, Wei Wuyou asked tentatively when he thought of the spiritual spring in the cave, "Do you recognize that demon cultivator?",

The old lady shook her head, "Moxiu is thin and tall, covered in a black robe, he doesn't say a word, he doesn't even dare to make a move."

It really is Xuanji, a black mushroom, and the spiritual spring in Ganqing Cave is a spring formed by her refining more than ten spiritual springs in the mountain. No wonder she wants to set up an enchantment to prevent the abundant spiritual energy from leaking out.

We only talk about metaphysics, asking about karma, Xuanji planted the cause to save people, and Wei Wuyou's predicament is the result, "I'm not a demon, and I don't have a demon pill, so what's the use of dedicating me to Shigu?", Wei Wuyou sighed with a complicated heart.

"Fat Xiong said, you may have something to do with that person, maybe the spring is in your hands, so when that person left the mountain, he arrested you and treated the dead horse as a living horse doctor. There is a silver lining."

After all the hard work, it was all for the spring, "If you get the spring, will you let me go?" Wei Wuyou asked, the old woman shook her head, her expression indifferent, "If you let go, that person came to seek revenge, and we will all die ".

"No matter what, I will die." Even if the monster has no intention of doing evil, it does not have the heart of doing good and accumulating virtue. It only has the cruel survival law of the jungle. Whoever is strong will attach himself to him, and whoever is weak will eat him.

"Hand over the spirit spring, and keep your whole body. If you don't hand it over, Shigu will tear your muscles apart." The old woman shook off the soot, bowed her back, slowly got up, and looked at her with cloudy eyes. "Tell me these things with you." , to let you know that there is no other way for us to survive."

Wei Wuyou was tied up for a day, hungry and thirsty, she raised her head and sneered, "Since you are afraid that that person will seek revenge if he finds out, don't be afraid, if she can't find me in the mountains, will she kill you as well?" .

She was still able to fight Shigu, besides, Xuanji said that she would come back, but Shigu was afraid to hurt her.Now that these monsters dedicate her to Shigu, they are undoubtedly throwing a hot potato to Shigu.

Kill, dare not kill, let go, dare not let go.

The old woman was slightly shocked when she heard the words, hesitated for a while, leaned on crutches, and walked quickly towards the hut, presumably to discuss a solution.

Jiang Ling fluttered his wings, flew to her shoulder, and pecked at the rope with his mouth. How could it bite open the magic weapon with its red mouth and white teeth, and screamed anxiously.

"Don't worry, maybe they have to send me away respectfully", Wei Wuyou snorted, just as the words fell, a firework appeared in the sky, blooming in layers, it was a lotus flower! "Yunhua faction!", Wei Wuyou was overjoyed, and a loud voice came from a distance, shouting,

"Grain-eating monster! Last month, in order to seize the treasure, you bloodbathed the Qingyang Daoist sect and killed 38 people. The crime is heinous! Don't show up as soon as possible!" The voice was very familiar, it was the third senior brother Mo Lei!

"Fellow Daoist Mo Lei, don't need to say too much, the Yunhua Sect and the Zhengyuan Sect have teamed up to wipe out all the monsters and ghosts in Bianyue Mountain tonight!" Wei Wuyou also sounded familiar with this person's voice.

The group of monsters in the mountain fled, and the light of the magic weapon was flying in the air. From time to time, there were wailing and screams from monsters, "Grain-eating monster! If you don't show up again, these little monsters will have to be buried with you!" The man shouted loudly road.

Hearing a muffled hum, a black figure swept out of the hole, thick black clouds enveloped the figure, without saying a word, it went straight to fight with Mo Lei and the others.

Fat Bear's face was covered in blood, he stumbled forward, his feet were weak and he fell in front of Wei Wuyou, his eyes were loose, and he wailed, "I, I, let you go, please, please, let them not kill you!" .

The author has something to say: This article runs through good and evil, strong and weak, and the cruel rules of survival in the world.

It's so hard to hold back without spoilers, hold back, hold back, I can't blow away my sprinkling.

In fact, I originally planned to write it as a long article, so the pace at the beginning is relatively slow, because it involves a lot of things, but after writing it, I feel that people nowadays may not like such a long article without any emotional progress, so the plot speeds up later. Yes, but there is also a problem, the side details will not be specific, I can only try to explain clearly.

Looking at all my own articles, the emotional line develops very slowly, slow work produces fine work, slow fire produces good porridge, don't worry, get a vaccination first, and then there is a □□, then CP will be clear =. =

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