I'm doing business in the Shura field [Rebirth]

The forest was not as empty as the patrolman said, and there were slimy low-level monsters everywhere.

These monsters with multiple limbs were either drooling, or were missing arms and legs, and thick slurry like blood overflowed from the wounds and spilled all the way.

Temperance and rationality are luxuries that only high-level monsters can have. When it comes to these low-level species that can be seen everywhere in the demon world and everyone sneers at them, there are only two basic primitive demands of appetite and sexual desire.

Fang Qinghong and He Tiantian have seen countless pairs of ugly monsters having sex anywhere along the way.There are also some who can't control their desire to hunt and bite off their partners' heads during mating.

They tore the skin and flesh of their mates to feast on, with shreds of meat hanging between their sharp canine teeth, and there was a strong smell of blood when they opened their mouths.The situation was so unsightly that Fang Qinghong frowned.

Bodily fluids, the magic breath emanating from the pores when excited, and the rotten smell of corpses, the disgusting smell permeated everywhere, and He Tiantian almost vomited out of the fumes.

"Hold your breath and concentrate, don't look at them." Fang Qinghong reminded aloud.

Two big living people walked in the woods, not without monsters thinking about them.At first, they wanted to attack them in groups, but after Fang Qinghong released a sharp killing intent with absolute power, he cowered into the shadows among the branches in fright.

However, their greedy nature made them unwilling to give up the prey in front of them like this, and they still followed them from afar, forming an encirclement and waiting for an opportunity.

As long as the two of them show a little flaw, these inferior monsters, which are no different from wild beasts, will swarm up and loot them and share their food.

He Tiantian was very uncomfortable, feeling like a tiger being coveted by a group of wolves.She complained to Fang Qinghong in a low voice that the ecological environment of Demon Realm was too barbaric, showing no signs of civilization.

Fang Qinghong patted her head: "Even so, you can't underestimate them."

The entire Demon Realm is surrounded by demon breath, which lasts for tens of thousands of years.

Under the nourishment of the magic breath, a bunch of grotesque species grew up, and they were collectively called monsters, named after different abilities and strengths.

The amazing thing is that although they are ugly, vulgar and dirty, they retain an ability that only the wilderness has - innate supernatural powers.

Regardless of whether they are high-level or low-level, powerful or not, they can rely on their own innate supernatural powers to survive in the extremely harsh environment of the Demon Realm where the jungle preys on the jungle.

Those strange and unexpected abilities have repeatedly made outstanding achievements in the two Dao Demon Wars.

The elites of the five domains often suffer under the hands of the monsters raised by the demon cultivators. Some monsters are not powerful, but their supernatural powers are extremely evil, and they are helpless.

Except for the aborigines of the Jiuli tribe who moved here after following Chi You and being defeated in the great war in the past, most of the people living in the Demon Realm today have their ancestors who were driven here.

The five domains claim to be born gods, descendants of the human sage Xuanyuan Huangdi, and want to draw a clear line from the military master Chi You. Once they find out that there is a Taoist cultivator secretly studying magic cultivation skills, they will be labeled as betrayal and thrown over like trash.

There are many unjust, false and wrongly decided cases, but few people can be pardoned and returned to their hometowns, probably because people who have been in the Demon Realm all year round have already been infected with the atmosphere of the Demon Realm.

In order to survive in the Demon Realm, some of them have to absorb the magic breath, change the operation of the meridians and dantian to rebuild the magic skills.

This is also the serious problem they will face next.

It is not a problem for monks at the Zhenjun level to shrink the ground to an inch and step a hundred meters, so after two hours, they stood at the edge of the forest, facing the city gate separated by a desert.

On the other hand, Fang Qinghong and He Tiantian looked at each other, the two Taoist cultivators stood out in a place full of monsters and demon cultivators... So, how can they pretend to be demon cultivators without being discovered?

He Tiantian: "...Didn't you come here?"

Fang Qinghong: "We're here to demolish the house, and we can't wait for the gongs and drums to beat loudly, why do we need to hide it?"

He Tiantian: "Hey, you guys are too vain."

Fang Qinghong: "I can't help it, I need to boost morale!"

With a thought in his mind, he suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly pulled He Tiantian to hide behind the thick tree trunk.Hastily said to the little junior sister that there is a way, and closed his eyes on his own.

Fang Qinghong looked inside the dantian, tentatively moved the yin and yang plate under the buttocks of the little man of the Yuanying.

In the past, he always used the aura of the yang fish as the dominant force to control the power of yin and yang, and the yin fish has always been in a supporting position.But this time, he will try to use Yinyu's power alone.

And when he poured his true essence into Yinyu, the Yuanying villain, whose eyes were tightly closed, suddenly opened one eye.Immediately afterwards, the villain's hand also moved, pointing towards Yinyu.

The whirling Yin Yu released wisps of black air, gathered into a small snake, and hovered over his fleshy arms.

At this moment, Fang Qinghong suddenly discovered that he had escaped from the ecological suppression of the Demon Realm!

At the same time, the yin and yang disk slowly rotated, and the dantian formed a vortex, and began to crazily absorb the surrounding magic breath.Yinyu feeds back the magic breath absorbed to the Nascent Soul villain.

And the pitch-black snake that was originally wrapped around his arm began to stretch and become longer, and finally became a ring-shaped thin line, wrapping around Yuanying's body, rotating at the speed of the yin-yang disk.

All the magical breath fed back was also under its control, continuously providing Fang Qinghong with energy.

This also means that he is no longer limited by the limitless power, and can use the magic breath to replenish the lost true energy.

Fang Qinghong himself didn't notice it, but in the eyes of He Tiantian outside, the effect was very horrifying.

Originally, his senior brother said it swearingly, so He Tiantian just waited obediently, but after seeing Fang Qinghong absorbed all the magic energy around him and formed a vortex around his body that was visible to the naked eye, he was stunned.

This, this, this... It's like being enchanted in place!

She wanted to push Fang Qinghong to wake him up, so that the other party would rein in the precipice, but the fierce surge of magic energy was so thick that it pushed her out, so she could only circle around in a hurry.

When Fang Qinghong completed the transformation of his body, he opened his eyes with ease, and what he saw was He Tiantian's expression of heaven and earth falling apart.

The latter stared straight at him with strange eyes mixed with sadness and inquiry, and asked, "Are you possessed?"

Fang Qinghong didn't realize it at first, looked left and right, saw the magic breath that hadn't dissipated, realized instantly, and said with a smile: "Although it looks similar, but it really doesn't exist."

He Tiantian burst into tears: "Do you think you need to abandon the light and turn to the dark in order to hide your identity? How can you be worthy of Master and us?"

Fang Qinghong: "Ah no, listen to me, this is just..."

He Tiantian covered his ears and shook his head: "I won't listen, I won't listen!"

Fang Qinghong: ...

Fang Qinghong: "Miao Miao, we monks rely on our spiritual consciousness to live, and it's useless for you to cover it. Let me be honest, your elder brother has found a way to store the magic breath in the body. In this way, it seems It’s no different from magic cultivators.”

Flipping the wrist of his right hand, a small snake drilled out from the palm, forming a ball shape, exuding strands of black air.He handed the fingernail-sized object to He Tiantian.

"Here, take it, put it in your dantian, and you will be able to avoid the supervision of the demon cultivator."

Facing He Tiantian's vigilant eyes, Fang Qinghong couldn't argue, he simply took the other's hand, stuffed it into his palm, and said to himself: "You will know if you try."

He Tiantian was dubious and sent the ball into his dantian.The latter found a space by itself and started to rotate.The escaped magic breath radiated outwards, but it would not erode her Nascent Soul.

And after incorporating it into the body, I also found that it is somewhat different from the magic breath. The Qi mechanism is purer, but it can be clearly felt that the two come from the same source.

It's amazing.

She raised her head excitedly: "Brother, you are so amazing, how did you do it!"

Fang Qinghong crossed her arms, pretending to be deep, and whimpering that she just suspected that she was so sad.The little junior sister immediately courted him proficiently, she was beautiful and cute, and if she really wanted to be likable, no one could resist.

Talking and laughing, the two crossed the barren plain and came to the gate of the city.

Many soldiers of demon cultivators were deployed at the pass, holding mirror-like instruments, and taking pictures of the people entering the city one by one.The rest were cross-examined against those who were initially ruled out as suspects.

Who is the name, where are you going, what are you doing, and at the same time observe whether the passers-by have any signs of lying.

For the upcoming succession ceremony, all parts of the Demon Realm are indeed under martial law.

Thanks to Yin Yu's protection, the two passed the test without any risk, and facing interrogation, Fang Qinghong had already made a confession with He Tiantian when he came.The two of you talked to each other, and answered like a fluent defense.

At this time, the mirror that had been looking at Fang Qinghong suddenly flickered, and the demon soldier narrowed his eyes and shouted: "Wait!"

They were about to pass the test, but He Tiantian's heart instantly rose to his throat.

The person involved, Fang Qinghong, did not change his face, and turned around calmly: "What's wrong, my lord?"

After flickering frantically, the mirror surface turned into a deep black.

It was as if there was a force strong enough to explode a magic weapon, roaring in an attempt to teach those who offended him a lesson in order to maintain his prestige.

The soldiers quickly retracted the mirror, and the invisible and terrifying force slowly dissipated.He looked at Fang Qinghong's eyes in shock, and even his tone became respectful.

"I'm really sorry for delaying your trip. There is something wrong with our magic weapon. Now you can pass the level."

The attitude of the other party is intriguing. If he is regarded as a wandering demon powerhouse, he will not be so afraid.

Fang Qinghong thought about it in his heart, but on the surface he went with the flow, playing the role of the incognito and powerful hermit vividly.Seeing that He Tiantian was amazed, he quickly cooperated and began to play the maid next to Da Neng.

Entering the city, it suddenly became lively. Walking in the noisy market, He Tiantian had the illusion that he was still wandering in some city in the Five Regions.

Fang Qinghong was busy collecting information, and places with many people also had a lot of gossip, so he led He Tiantian to run around the city.Pieces of information were pieced together to come up with a consensus that was pitifully small, but well-known in the streets of Moyu.

He Lianjue had been single for many years, but 30 years ago, when Fang Qinghong and Liu Menghan's joint citizenship ceremony was held, a man suddenly appeared beside him.

This man assisted her in official duties and wore a pitch-black cloak all year round. No one knew his true identity.

And it happened to be brought to the stage at such a delicate time, which naturally aroused the imagination of those who care about it.

But Fang Qinghong knew very well that He Lianjue's selection of left and right hands to the front had absolutely nothing to do with the rumored healing of emotional injuries, half a spirit stone.

Today, he no longer treats them as simple old people.

More importantly, another piece of well-known news is also related to this mysterious person.

The identity He Lianjue gave to this mysterious person was the High Priest of the Demon Palace, and he would crown her during the succession ceremony.

As for his origin, it is said that he is an orphan of the Jiuli nationality.