Little Fairy Raiders Manual

Ever since Mu Qingzhou disappeared into the wall, Yang Yi never left the cave, digging up the soil on the wall with a stick he found somewhere.

But there seemed to be a whole mountain behind the wall, no matter how long Yang Yi dug, there was no sign of digging through it.

For the last time, Yang Yi ruthlessly poked the worn out wooden stick into the soil, only heard a soft sound, the wooden stick broke into two pieces, and the other piece was blown away with force, brushing Yang Yi's cheek When it bounced off, the sawdust left a small gash on Yang Yi's face, which stings slightly.

"Qing Zhou..."

Holding half of the wooden stick, Yang Yi slammed his fist on the wall, and the fine slag raised on the wooden stick was embedded in his flesh, but he didn't seem to feel the pain, so he turned around suddenly and stared fiercely at the stone on the ground. A white bone.

He dug it out from the stone statue. He thought he could find some clues, but he didn't expect it to be just an ordinary white bone. There was no trace of soul fluctuation or spiritual power on it, and it was completely dead.

Yang Yi couldn't take it anymore, he rushed up and stomped on the pile of bones, because of the age, these bones were basically decayed, and Yang Yi stomped on them to pieces without much effort.

not enough...not enough...

Yang Yi only felt that the spiritual power in his body began to agitate again, and now he just wanted to find something to vent his inner irritability.

The spiritual power in the sea of ​​qi began to move away quickly, and the spiritual breath in the spiritual veins no longer flowed away according to the usual rules. Yang Yi's breathing became short of breath, and veins began to burst out on his neck.

Just when everything was about to get out of control, a low sigh came from the entrance of the cave: "You can only vent your anger on these dead things."

The familiar voice made Yang Yi pause, and turned his head to look: "Qing Zhou!"

But when he saw the person coming, he was really taken aback, and the joy on his face faded instantly: "No, it's not him...it's you?"

The person who came was Gu Xian, with the same face as Mu Qingzhou, but this time he couldn't fool Yang Yi.

He escaped from the Demon Realm, and the nearest exit was in the Thousand Buddha Cave. Not only that, but he also felt a very familiar aura here. When he followed it, he saw Yang Yi's eyes were red as expected. He stared at the pile of broken bones on the ground with a terrifying expression.

After thinking about it for a while, he knew that it must have been caused by Mu Qingzhou's unexpected departure, but Yang Yi didn't know the situation, so he could only simply think that his strength was not enough, so he took his anger out on these bones.

Gu Xian rolled his eyes, and a bold idea flashed in his mind.

He stepped forward—he had the same aura as Mu Qingzhou, and the barrier at the entrance of the cave naturally recognized him as Mu Qingzhou, so he let him go—of course he couldn't see the ferocious expression on Yang Yi's face. Opened up, "Are you worried about Junhua Xianjun?"

Yang Yi is not stupid, he only guessed some clues in a few words, grabbed Gu Xian by the collar, pressed his voice and asked: "Where is Jun Hua?!"

Gu Xian was in pain from being pulled, and his pretty brows frowned slightly, Yang Yi looked at this familiar yet unfamiliar face, and couldn't help but loosen the strength in his hand.

Gu Xian raised his lips and smiled, but asked him: "Do you know why your cultivation has not improved?"

Yang Yi was taken aback.

Gu Xian didn't show off, and the smile on his face was even bigger: "Because Junhua Xianjun didn't settle down to teach you at all."

"...I practiced like this before I met him. You don't want to provoke my relationship with him." Yang Yi regained consciousness a little bit, knowing that this person was not Mu Qingzhou, so the strength in his hand was bit by bit. "Is his disappearance related to you? Tell me!"

"Cough..." Gu Xian didn't catch his breath, choked, and the smile on his face remained unchanged, "Do you know why I approached you pretending to be a fairy?"

Putting one hand on Yang Yi's heart, Gu Xian chuckled: "Because your blood can suppress the demon breath of ordinary demons; because you are not an ordinary mortal at all but a hybrid of human and demon; because your mother is an ancient demon god." Bloodline, so your bloodline is even stronger than Xianjun... Do you think these... Xianjun can't see it?"

Yang Yi has lived as a mortal for so many years, how could he simply believe Gu Xian's almost absurd words, and still just ask him: "I'll ask you again, where is Jun Hua?!"

"Don't you believe me?" Gu Xian took out an ancient book from the Qiankun bag and held it up in front of Yang Yi, "Drip your blood on this book. The secret book was sealed by the demon god back then, and only the blood of the demon clan can open it... Do you want to try it?"

Yang Yi stared at the black-skinned unnamed secret book in front of him, and hesitated.

Seeing that he was a little loose, Gu Xian added another firewood: "Don't worry that I will lie to you... I am one person with Xianjun, and I am a part of Xianjun. Although I don't know why Xianjun refuses to tell you the truth, but It should be because you are afraid that you will not be able to accept these things for a while after you know...the immortal will not harm you, let alone me?"

Gu Xian had an expression that I was doing it for your own good, and his words were sincere, even if they were full of flaws.

But Yang Yi's concern is chaotic, he can't think normally at all, and Gu Xian added another sentence, if Yang Yi can open this book, then he will give this set of exercises to Yang Yi, the cultivation of the demons and the cultivation of immortals It's different, as long as there is blood power to support it, then it can be greatly improved in a short period of time, so that it can avoid things like today from happening.

Once the thoughts start to waver, the crack will grow wider and wider.

Yang Yi hesitated for a long time, and finally reached out to take the exercise in front of him.

A tongue of flame spread from bottom to top, burning the vines wrapped around his body to ashes.

Mu Qingzhou's feet were weak, and without support, he rushed forward, but fell into a chest.

The familiar breath in his memory made him breathe a sigh of relief, and his whole body relaxed.

The man lowered his head and asked him, "Are you all right?"

Mu Qingzhou breathed a sigh of relief and shook his head: "I'm fine...why are you here?"

The man supported Mu Qingzhou to stand up, looked him up and down, and found that he had no other injuries except that the spiritual energy in his body was suppressed to the point where he could barely feel it: "It was Tanlang and Sirius who came to me, Said that Di Jun attacked you, I just rushed back, and I felt that you were in danger." He squinted his eyes, and said coldly in the direction of Ling Yuan Linghan's escape, "It turned out that these two The demons escaped, if it was back then..."

Mu Qingzhou knew that he was going to bring up Yong Yong again, so he quickly interrupted him: "Du Xuan, take me back to the human world, I still have friends staying there."

The man called Duxuan asked curiously: "Is that the famous human race that Tanlang said is the same as you?"

Mu Qingzhou nodded.

"But I heard that he has the blood of an ancient demon god, and he is one of Di Jun's targets." Du Xuan said, "He is a demon, do you want to join him?"

Mu Qingzhou was taken aback.

Seeing his expression, Du Xuan was stunned for a moment: "What? You have been with him for more than half a year, and you can't even tell whether he is a man or a demon?"

After seeing Yang Yi, Duxuan realized that he really couldn't tell, because his blood belonging to the demon clan was really too weak.

But that's all for later.

Mu Qingzhou only found out about Yang Yi's identity not long ago, so what surprised him was not this, but why everyone knew about Yang Yi but he didn't?

And...an ancient demon god?

An existence that can be compared with the top ten righteous gods?

Yang Yi he...

Mu Qingzhou clasped his hands tightly, and after a long silence, he said to Du Xuan, "I want to go back."

Du Xuan has always been responsive to his requests. First, he relieved the remaining medicinal effect of agarwood on his body, and then directly split the space between the human and devil realms, tore open a space crack, and stretched out his hand towards Mu Qingzhou: "Do you want to hold me?" you go?"

Mu Qingzhou patted his hand away expressionlessly, and strode into the crack first.

Du Xuan just tore apart the space at will, and the place where the two settled down is naturally this place that overlaps with the human world, and it is still some distance away from the Thousand Buddha Cave.

Mu Qingzhou wanted to see Yang Yi as soon as possible to make sure he was safe and sound, so he ran fast with the wind under his feet.

Du Xuan watched from behind, secretly cursing that Di Jun is really not a thing, didn't you teach him the art of imperial things? !

Thinking in this way, Du Xuan took a step to follow Mu Qingzhou, grabbed Mu Qingzhou's waist with one hand, and hugged him with his buttocks in the other. Watch him soar into the air.

Caught off guard and being picked up, Mu Qingzhou's long-strained expression finally cracked in this shameful posture.

"... Duxuan!!"

"Huahua, don't make trouble, just point out the direction."

"Put me down!" Mu Qingzhou blushed and struggled while supporting Du Xuan's shoulders.

"What's the matter, I hugged you like this before, you like it very much."

"...The last time you hugged me was 300 years ago, okay?!" Mu Qingzhou really wanted to use the ice blade to pry open his brain to see what kind of mess is inside, "You Is it because I live too long and my memory is bad?!"

"Has it been that long..." Duxuan showed a vicissitudes of life, holding Mu Qingzhou in his hand to prevent him from falling because of too much struggle, "But I think Huahua's bulging face is entangled The look that I wanted to hug was still yesterday..."

A purple thunder suddenly fell from the sky, and the caravan passing by on the ground was startled, shouting that the weather had changed and it was going to rain.

The two delayed for some time on the way, and when they arrived at the Thousand Buddha Cave, they saw two acquaintances.

"Shenjun!" Sirius' eyes were sharp, and he saw the two coming from a long distance, and hurriedly waved his hands, "This way!"

Du Xuanyu landed on the flames smoothly, while Mu Qingzhou stood beside him and jumped straight off.

Before he could stand still, Sirius rushed over: "Jun Hua, are you alright?"

Mu Qingzhou shook his head and asked him, "Why are you here?"

"We came chasing after that puppet, but we found that the demonic energy here is soaring, and there is your enchantment, we can't get close." Tanlang explained.

The devilish energy in the barrier... that can only be...

Mu Qingzhou flew down, regardless of whether he would be discovered by the guards outside the cave, and went straight to the cave where he and Yang Yi stayed before.

Tianlang Tanlang wanted to keep up, but was stopped by Du Xuan.

"I'll go with him, you stay outside, once you see the puppet's trail, stop it immediately."

After speaking, he raised his legs and followed Mu Qingzhou.

With Du Xuan opening the way, Mu Qingzhou easily arrived at the previous cave. Before he got close, the aura belonging to Yang Yi surged out and rushed him in the face.

"...It's the devil's breath." Du Xuan took a step forward to stop him, "The blood power in his body has gone berserk."

Mu Qingzhou bit her lip, exchanged a glance with Du Xuan, and approached cautiously.

The situation in the cave was not the crazy scene that Mu Qingzhou had imagined. Yang Yi was sitting cross-legged on the ground, his upper body was naked, the veins under his skin were bulging, and he was still roaring and making noises of unknown meaning.

And under him is a complicated formation, trapping him in it.

Standing in front of him, Gu Xian is using a dagger to approach Yang Yi's heart against the powerful magic breath emanating from Yang Yi's body.

The scene of deja vu made Mu Qingzhou tense, and condensed an ice slug and threw it towards Gu Xian, but the formation under Yang Yi still had a defensive effect, and the icicle was bounced away by a spiritual barrier.

"...He doesn't have such a strong strength. The formation method borrowed Yang Yi's spiritual power." Mu Qingzhou didn't dare to make a move, lest he would hurt Yang Yi.

But Du Xuan didn't have any concerns in this regard, he just simply looked at Gu Xian unhappy.

"It's vulnerable." Du Xuan sneered, and didn't see any movement from him, so he heard a crack, and there was a crack on the spiritual power barrier.

But Gu Xian's dagger had already sliced ​​open Yang Yi's heart, and dark red blood flowed out. Gu Xian had an ecstatic expression on his face, and hurriedly moved over to catch Yang Yi's heart with his mouth. Blood.

The blood of the Demon Race began to take effect as soon as it entered the mouth. Gu Xian only felt that the lost spiritual power in his body began to recover quickly, and it was even stronger than before.

But the current situation does not allow him to take in more, whether it is Mu Qingzhou or Du Xuan around him, it is very difficult for him.

So although he was reluctant, he still took out two smoke bombs and threw them on the ground, taking the opportunity to run out.

Mu Qingzhou didn't have the heart to care about him anymore, the bleeding from his heart would do great harm to his body, so he rushed forward and covered Yang Yi's heart with his superficial healing technique.

Du Xuan wanted to chase after him, but heard Mu Qingzhou calling him from behind.

"Uncle Xuan...help him."

Duxuan paused, sighed, turned to look at him, very helpless: "You rely on me to spoil you."

He didn't say it was because he hadn't heard Jun Hua call him uncle for a long time.

[The author has something to say: Thank you Duanyue Lixiao, Bianyang, Huang Fang for their recommendation tickets and monthly tickets~]