Ask with the devil [Xiu Xian]

Li Yuan was carried back to the side hall by the Mozun.

His whole body was convulsed with pain, his limp body was effortlessly hugged by the Mozun, thick blood spilled all over the floor.

When he arrived at the side hall, the Mozun put him in the demon-gathering formation, his movements were quite gentle.

This demon-gathering array is Li Yuan's daily practice place, and it was laid by the Demon Venerable himself. Its effect is not far from that of the spirit-gathering array. The only difference is that the spirit-gathering array gathers spiritual energy, while the demon-gathering array gathers demonic energy. That's all.

Li Yuan's hair soaked in cold sweat was sticking to his body in strands. He tried to open his eyes, only to see Mozun stretch out his hand to activate the formation, and the magic energy from all directions poured into the formation like a tide, and was then controlled by the Mozun to pour into his body. In the body, the horrible wound was gradually filled up until there was no trace left.

After finishing everything, Mozun couldn't help but wiped away the tears in Li Yuan's eyes with his fingertips soothingly, and coaxed: "Don't cry, the pain will be gone soon."

Li Yuan didn't want to pay attention to this pale and ridiculous comfort.

Why couldn't he hear it, Mozun spoke lightly, implying that he still wanted him to refine the blood soul orb.

Now, even though the demon lord showed mercy to heal the wound, even without a single trace, the sinister aura in the blood soul orb and the resentment generated by millions of people who died in vain still collided violently with the demonic aura in his body all the time, making him miserable. Unbelievable, almost drowning in this pain.Only after he completely refined the blood soul orb, could he truly relieve the pain.

Mozun didn't care about his attitude, he just gently tidied up Li Yuan's scattered clothes, said "take a good rest" and left.

Li Yuan lay in the demon-gathering formation for a long time before he managed to prop up his body, endured the severe pain, and refined the blood soul beads with difficulty.

In a flash, half a month passed.

Half of the blood soul orb in Li Yuan's body has been refined, and the pain has been relieved a lot. At least he can get up and move around normally. Only when he uses the magic kung fu violently, there will still be severe pain in the heart and mouth, and there are no other serious problems.

Li Yuan sat cross-legged in the demon-gathering formation silently, with demonic energy circulating all over his body, with a long sword lying flat on his hands, his expression indifferent.The endless blood and evil spirit was refined into the limbs and bones, together with the long sword in his hand-this sword was transformed from part of his sword body, and it was originally one with him.

The blood-fiend soul-refining method is also operating independently, which promotes the entanglement between the devil energy in the body and the soul, and the cultivation base that is revealed is also increasing rapidly.When Li Yuan stopped practicing, that thin layer of realm barriers was within reach, and Nascent Soul Dzogchen was not far away.

After the ordinary monk Yuanying, it is the stage of transforming gods, but for him, it is the stage of refining gods and transforming demons, falling into the abyss forever.

Really, is there no other way?

Li Yuan was restless, and his mind was faintly contaminated by evil spirits.With a muffled snort, he held the hilt of the sword with his backhand, the icy cold killing intent went straight to the bottom of his heart, his coquettish blood eyes were stained with a dark color, and the hand holding the sword trembled slightly.

want to...kill...

Want... blood.

Pain flashed in his eyes, and he barely cut his wrist open with the sword. Bright red blood gushed out from the wound. He lowered his head and licked the blood on his wrist, slowly suppressing the raging desire to kill.

Can't... take it any longer.

Otherwise, he will be completely reduced to a monster who only knows how to kill.

Li Yuan staggered to his feet, the beads stuck in the flesh and blood on his chest ached with his movement, he stretched out his hand to make a tactic, the magic sword in his hand melted into his body, the black clothes were restrained and cold, and the blood-colored dark lines were seductive. weird.

"Come and see me quickly."

Li Yuan's soul was haunted by Mozun's words, and his face became even paler.

Mozun hadn't touched him for half a month, and now he was summoned suddenly, could it be that he became interested again and wanted to do that kind of thing again?Or did they come up with more ways to torture him?

Overthinking is useless.

Li Yuan stabilized his figure and walked quickly towards the main hall of the Demon Palace.

Not long after, he walked outside the main hall.

To his surprise, there was only one other person in the hall besides the Demon Lord.

That person was dressed in blood, with a slender figure and exquisite facial features. He was a rare and peerless beauty. However, his fair skin was covered with black runes, which completely destroyed the beauty of the city and turned into a terrifying state.A pair of beautifully shaped pupils are completely filled with the whites of the eyes, without any pupils, and when one looks at them, one's hair stands on end.

Although the man in red stood at the bottom of the head, his imposing manner was not the same as that of the Demon Venerable, and he was not as submissive as those people Li Yuan had seen before.

Mozun's expression was lazy, and he was not displeased by his offensive gesture. When he saw Li Yuan approaching, he hooked his hands to signal him to go over.

Li Yuan restrained his thoughts and walked with his head down. When he passed by the demon cultivator, he noticed that his strange and cold gaze was firmly on him, and a cold voice that could not distinguish between men and women sounded: "Senior Brother Gu, this is your new recruit." Pets?"

Mozun glanced at him, and said lightly: "Li Chen, with your cultivation, could it be that you can't see that this is my magic sword?"

Li Chen evoked a ghostly smile, stared directly at Mozun with eyes full of whites, and said with a sneer, "Oh, but I don't know when Senior Brother Gu became interested in swordsmanship, let alone..."

He suddenly pulled Li Yuan into his arms, and gently stroked Yuan Ji's cheeks with his long, white and slender hands covered with black lines, "What's more, although the facial features are different, the cock of this face is really... "

"Li Chen!" The Demon Venerable interrupted his words, his low voice implied murderous intent: "Do you really think that I won't kill you?"

"Senior brother, I can't bear it," Li Chen smiled treacherously, "In this world, there are only you and me who still miss that person. If you kill me, who else can help you?"

Mozun looked at him expressionlessly, but slowly withdrew his murderous aura, and said coldly, "Let him go."

Li Chen said: "A magic sword, why not let me play with it."

Li Yuan was held in Li Chen's arms, and was firmly suppressed by the other party's powerful cultivation base, unable to move.Li Chen has a slender figure, but his embrace is warm and soft, with a sweet fragrance.

Li Yuan was so intoxicated by this bewitching fragrance that he became unconscious. Before he passed out, there was only one thought in his heart - there is actually a second one in the world, the magic cultivator of the Mahayana period...

When he woke up again, Li Chen had already left.

Close at hand is the handsome and bewitching face of Mo Zun, who is gently sucking his lips, licking them with great joy.

Seeing that he woke up, Mozun didn't stop his movements, but increased his strength, sticking his tongue into his slightly opened mouth to disturb and encroach, like a ferocious beast marking its territory.Li Yuan was not yet fully awake, and his mind was dazed after being kissed by him again, his pale cheeks were flushed sickly, but he only let the Demon Lord get what he wanted.

Just when Li Yuan thought it was going to be another hard fight, Mozun suddenly let him go, looked at him with a frown, and a dark look flashed across his eyes.

Among them, the emotions are complicated, but there is no □□.

Li Yuan lowered his eyes to avoid his gaze, and said in a low voice: "My lord called me here, why?"

Mozun stared at him for a long time before slowly saying: "The hundred-year period has come, and the Nine Serenity Secret Realm will open soon. I need you to retrieve something."

He paused, and added: "—at all costs."

Li Yuan's heart shook.

Mozun's tone was too solemn, did the so-called "at all costs" include his life?

If so, it would be a relief.

Not wanting it to think, he obediently replied: "Follow my lord's order." Then he asked again: "I don't know what my lord wants me to take, what is it specifically?"

"That thing hasn't been seen for tens of thousands of years, no one knows its appearance and shape, and its name has been lost." The Demon Venerable said lightly, "But it doesn't matter, you just need to go deep into the center of the secret realm, find the Nine Nether Yellow Springs, and go back to the source Until the end, when the time comes, you will naturally know what I want you to find."

Li Yuan nodded and stopped asking, just said: "Yes."

Mozun suddenly seemed to think of something, and said: "The Nine Nether Secret Realm is located in the Xianluan domain, and there are many Taoist cultivators. With your current status, it is quite inconvenient..." He took out a black token and handed it, "Within the Nine Domains , Seeing this order is as if I am here in person. Now this thing is for you, and everyone sent by the Demon Realm this time will be at your disposal."

Li Yuan took the token and said: "Li Yuan will do his best to live up to my lord's entrustment."

Mozun stretched out his hand and raised his chin, squinting at him, feeling as if something was missing...

Yes.

With a chuckle, he took out something from the ring and put it on Li Yuan's face.

The cold and dusty facial features were covered by a cold mask, only revealing the graceful jawline and blood-stained eyes.Black hair like ink, black clothes and body, full of demonic energy, no trace of Taoist cultivation is revealed.

Then Mozun withdrew his hand in satisfaction, pulled Li Yuan back into his arms, and said softly: "Be careful, if you get hurt, I will feel bad."