The time-traveling husband is also comprehensible

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When everyone arrived, Hu Shiliu said goodbye to his sons and grandchildren.

As soon as they walked out of the fox village, they saw the houses in the village collapsed, and the fox standing at the entrance of the village turned into dust and fell to the ground.

Only the matchmaker stood still and waved to them with a stiff movement, a smile appeared on his expressionless face. Although he tried to keep gentle, he was also very weird.

Ding Baocheng turned his head and opened his eyes, and saw that the matchmaker had only 300 years of cultivation on his body, but at this moment he had accumulated far more than 1000 years of cultivation on his body. Seeing this scene, he said in amazement: "What's going on? He put The cultivation bases of other foxes have been devoured..."

"This is Hu Bagong's domain, and those foxes are just created by him with the fox fur on his body. Because we are in the domain, your sky eyes are useless," Hu Shiliu shook his head at Ding Baocheng, and turned to Hu Bagong again. He bowed: "Grandpa, see you by fate."

Hu Bagong shook his head, and slowly said in an old and hoarse voice, "I hope I will never see you again."

Hu Shiliu knew that he meant to let him escape from here, his eyes were a little wet, but he still smiled foolishly: "Oh...you are too heartless!"

Hu Bagong ignored him, stretched out his sharp claws directly to the heart and inserted them forcefully, then he took out a bloody demon bead and threw it to Hu Shiliu: "Master, these 1000 years of cultivation, Here it is, farewell ceremony."

Hu Shiliu's eyes moved, and he took a step forward before he could stop it, so he had to catch the still warm demon core.

Ding Baocheng was also shocked, he didn't expect this old fox demon to do such a thing.

The demon core is the integration of all the cultivation bases of the goblin, just as precious as the spiritual core of a cultivator.

Some monks who do not follow the righteous path will achieve the purpose of skyrocketing their cultivation by collecting the souls of practitioners.

But everything that looks cheap will always have its disadvantages. There is a problem that it is easy to go mad. If the spiritual core of other monks is not compatible with your own practice direction, you will abandon the immortal cultivator and become a demon cultivator.

Demon cultivators are not ashamed in the cultivation world, everyone gets it and punishes them.

There are really not many people in this world who can make up their minds to fight against all cultivators. At least Ding Baocheng will never do this.

And after devouring the spiritual core of unknown attributes, the probability of turning into a demon is very high.

Similar to blood transfusion, blood type needs to be considered. For example, Ding Baocheng is of the metal-wood attribute. If he first knows that other practitioners are also of the metal-wood attribute, then the mismatch can be avoided with a certain probability.

But in reality, there are too many factors to consider, coupled with unknown factors, there are almost no cultivators who can successfully achieve the goal of reaching the top of the cultivation world by collecting other people's spiritual cores.

If there is such a person who uses his own power to devour other people's spiritual cores and successfully walks on the right path, this person is considered very powerful.

Ding Baocheng has no prejudice against immortals and demons. In his opinion, the so-called immortals and the so-called demons are just two definitions in people's minds.

Just like asking people to eat chicken, duck and fish meat, they will feel no psychological pressure at all, but once they are asked to eat human flesh, they will feel shocking and intolerable.

But in ancient times, it was very common to see such things as beings drinking blood or even devouring their own kind.

It's just that everything is being redefined with the cognitive outlook of human beings.

When that demon cultivator successfully overcomes the calamity, becomes a fairy, becomes a successful person, stands at the top and is worshiped by others, and the winner becomes king, naturally no one will say how he became a fairy by any means.

But as far as Ding Baocheng knows, such people do not exist at all, so naturally there is no such thing as a winner who is king, only a loser is a bandit.

And the losers will naturally have to bear the accusations of everyone and be defined as demons.

This kind of behavior is not worth the loss. Only monks who have nowhere to go and must gather a large number of cultivation bases in a short period of time, or monks whose spiritual roots have been necrotic and have no spiritual roots, and cannot obtain cultivation bases through practice, will adopt this extreme method to gather spirits like this nuclear.

When he came back to his senses, he saw Hu Bagong transformed into a fox, the blood on his body quickly dried up and disappeared into the ruins.

Hu Shiliu seemed to want to devour the demon core.

Ding Baocheng took his arm, and said in a deep voice: "Are you sure you can bear the consequences of devouring it? If you are not careful, you will be doomed, especially when you have already discovered but the demon core can bring you huge benefits. You don't need to rely on it Are you sure you can resist this temptation?"

Kong Mingfan squinted his eyes and looked at Ding Baocheng's hand holding Hu Shiliu, unable to resist pulling him back, his eyes dimmed:

——The daughter-in-law is doing business now, I can't go there, or she will be angry... hold back, I have to hold back!

Hu Shiliu glanced at him and smiled: "Well, I've been waiting for this day for a long time. Hu Bagong told me that he figured out that you must be able to kill the one on the top of the mountain. Hachigong never misses, I know you are strong and can help me, but I don't believe in God's will, I just want to be safe."

Ding Baocheng let go of his hand: "You are welcome, if you go crazy, I will throw you on this island and not take you out."

The corner of Hu Shiliu's mouth turned upward, and he grabbed Ding Baocheng's shoulder and hugged him: "Little Taoist priest, are you caring about me?"

Ding Baocheng froze, he clenched his fists and wanted to beat him.

No matter how much the grass on your head has grown into an oasis, there is no need to bear it anymore!Kong Mingfan turned cold and stepped forward to push Hu Shiliu away, then grabbed Ding Baocheng's neck and dragged him back to his side: "He is my man."

The corner of Ding Baocheng's mouth twitched: "What the hell are you doing? It's important to do business."

Hu Shiliu smiled at Kong Mingfan and said nothing, and opened the illusion by chanting the mantra.

Suddenly, they saw that they had returned to the previous island, but this time it was at the foot of the mountain, where a big river was rushing from west to east.

Su Qian sat by the river and threw pebbles into the river bored. He heard footsteps and suddenly looked up and saw Ding Baocheng and the others. He stood up happily: "You guys came out alive! I thought it would be a long wait..."

"Well," Ding Baocheng said, "how long have you been waiting?"

Su Qian: "It takes about half a stick of incense."

Only then did Ding Baocheng realize that time may pass much faster in the illusion than in reality, so they feel like a long time has passed but in reality it has only passed for a while.

So he nodded.

Su Qian looked at Hu Shiliu who was following them, and was stunned for a moment, "Who is he?"

Hu Shiliu was also taken aback when he saw Su Qian. He seemed to see the child who gave him plum blossom ointment many years ago. Could it be the reincarnation of that child?

Su Qian heard what happened to them in the illusion, and couldn't help but smiled at Hu Shiliu: "Fortunately, you met a good person, so you can come out so quickly."

Hu Shiliu was taken aback, his face turned red and he lowered his head.

Ding Baocheng had never seen such a shy expression on Hu Shiliu's face. He stared at him and said, "What are you talking about? Take us to the top of the mountain."

Only then did Hu Shiliu come back to his senses, and said to Su Qian, "I'm going to avenge you."

Su Qian looked bewildered: "Huh?"

Xuan Lang was displeased, and intentionally or unintentionally stepped forward to block Hu Shiliu's scorching gaze on Su Qian.

When Hu Shiliu turned to the left, he also turned to the left, and when Hu Shiliu turned to the right, he also turned to the right. Hu Shiliu couldn't bear to look at Xuan Lang's body, which was at least 1000 years old and taller than him, so he asked politely. : "Senior, can you get out of the way? It's blocking me."

Xuan Lang twitched his brows slightly, snorted and asked Su Qian, "Am I very old?"

Su Qian: "..."

Ding Baocheng saw them chattering there, and asked impatiently, "Are you going or not?"

Hu Shiliu saw that Xuan Lang was really unwilling to let go, so he could only sternly say, "Let's go."

Once again, they were led by Hu Shiliu to use spells to open the barrier leading to the top of the mountain. They saw that the foot of the mountain was cold, but the top of the mountain was full of flowers and warm like spring.

A simple wooden house stands horizontally beside the cliff, surrounded by towering bamboos and trees, making it more quiet.

An old man stepped forward to greet them with a cane. He looked at the crowd and stroked his beard: "It's been a long time since I've had so many guests on this mountain. It's a great honor to see so many young and energetic lives today."

Ding Baocheng looked at him with a frown, his eyes opened, and he saw that all the Deze in Yangchun and March were all wiped out.

The old man transformed into a fox is sticking out his blood-red tongue, the tongue is dripping with saliva, and there is a fat Gu worm lying on his forehead, and that Gu worm has grown together with him, following his movements non-stop twisted his body.

Ding Baocheng was a little disgusted. From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the desolation. The surrounding bamboos and trees were actually made of human bones standing there.

Ding Baocheng really didn't want to stay longer, and according to his words, he went straight to the point and didn't deal with him: "We came here today to ask the old man to give us the antidote."

"The antidote?" The old man laughed: "What antidote?"

Ding Baocheng said: "I have a friend who has been poisoned by Gu. According to him, he entered your mountaintop by mistake, so..."

The old man gritted his teeth and interrupted him: "You also said that he strayed into my mountaintop and entered other people's places uninvited. Shouldn't he pay a price? I have to say that your friend's dream taste is not good. good."

Ding Baocheng pinched his fingers. He had just taken the elixir that powerfully restores his cultivation base on the way. The cultivation base in his body was temporarily boosted by the enhancer. There will be very strong sequelae and the maintenance time is very short. It must be resolved quickly: "Don't talk nonsense Either hand over the Gu worm or fight me."

Gu Yao sneered when he heard the words, "Come on, the old man just wants to make the parents you beat up unrecognizable, and then plant all of you with Gu insects, so that your dreams will be mine."

The dream he devoured is actually the essence of a person, once the essence is devoured, the person will be finished, Ding Baocheng clenched the starlight in his hand: "Stop talking nonsense!" After finishing speaking, he flew up to fight with the disgusting Gu monster .

Gu Yao Wuxin continued to form a barrier, and the surroundings returned to their original appearance.

Ding Baocheng endured his nausea and wrapped the Gu Yao with the silver thread on his fingertips, intending to use the confinement technique to deal with him.

But I didn't expect that this guy could shrink his fat body freely, and he couldn't bind it at all.

【Finish】

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