The villain's pet apprentice sister is not to be trifled with

Si Qingyu had pasted a revealing talisman on Xu Mang's body. He could see that the five invisible brothers and sisters from Qingjing Peak had surprised and excited faces, and he felt very embarrassed.

Si Qingyu clicked her tongue twice and looked at Xu Mang meaningfully. The impact of the explosive sound made her unable to suppress her gossipy spirit and she wanted to discuss it.

Before she could speak, Xu Mang erected a soundproof barrier.

Si Qingyu: "I don't quite understand the Jiao race, I just really like it... is it a habit unique to your Jiao race?"

Xu Mang was shocked. "What nonsense are you talking about! How can I be the same as this old pervert?

If you want to sleep with me, you have to pay me. If you want to sleep with him, you have to pay me.”

Si Qingyu taunted exaggeratedly, "Wow, it's so different!"

Si Qingyu's four senior brothers are already on high alert. If this shameless, unrestrained, and shameless man flirts with their junior sister again, they will take action.

Xu Mang heard the sarcasm in Si Qingyu's words, and also saw the disgust of her four senior brothers.

Just as he was about to explain, he saw Si Qingyu holding a pen that was flashing with blue lightning in one hand, and a palm-sized piece of yellow paper cut into the shape of a little man in the other.

Si Qingyu concentrated his mind, moved his pen quickly, and drew a strange symbol on the paper in a flamboyant manner.

The little man seemed to be alive. He fluttered twice in Si Qingyu's palm, supported his body with his paper hands, and stood up in a flash.

Then, Qianren placed a small photo stone that was one-third the size of his little finger in Si Qingyu's palm. The little paper man holding the photo stone slid down from Si Qingyu's hand, landed lightly on the ground, and with a snap, crawled forward along the ground.

If it is not carefully identified, even if a high-level cultivator releases his spiritual sense to explore, it would be difficult to detect its breath.

Xu Mang had been looking at Si Qingyu. Judging from her posture and what she drew, he guessed that she seemed to be... drawing talismans.

Xu Mang had seen a similar pattern before. The black-robed spiritual practitioner who cooperated with the Dragon King often gave the Dragon King yellow paper talismans like this. However, the black-robed talismans were not as flexible and vivid as the ones drawn by this girl.

"Miss, were you drawing a talisman just now? Is this moving little figure of yours a talisman?

You don't look like a demon cultivator, you are a spiritual cultivator? You have been to the mortal world, why?" Xu Mang asked a series of questions in his mind directly, because his brain was a mess and he urgently needed answers.

He then realized that he really knew very little about this girl and even began to feel confused.

Si Qingyu raised his chin and smiled slyly, "Don't think too much. Who do you care who I am? You've already boarded my ship."

Ying Tianxing used his fan to block his whiskers and continued to look at Si Qingyu, "Just remember, my junior sister is the girl you can't bear to miss."

Nangong Chiyang, Chi Baobao and Qianren also responded: "Yes."

Xu Mang: "..."

Si Qingyu took out a photo stone from his storage bag, activated it, and played it in their soundproof barrier.

The picture shows the little paper man's low perspective, and then it rises all the way to a high ground.

The little paper man placed the almost weightless photo stone in his little hand, revealing the scene on the bed.

The crowd watching outside were petrified.

I saw a young and middle-aged handsome man with a charming appearance, handsome features, clear muscle lines, and an old man with a wrinkled face, loose skin, and white hair staggering and rolling on the bed.

Si Qingyu and his four fellow brothers turned their heads and looked at Xu Mang.

Nangong Chiyang commented, "I have heard many secrets in the palace, but nothing like this."

Ying Tianxing: "It must be true love, otherwise... I can't think of any reason."

Chi Baobao: “I’ve seen enough!”

Qianren: “Yeah.”

Si Qingyu: "Brother Xumang, your Jiao King is really hungry! He can eat anything!"

Xu Mang swallowed and said, "No, look, the thing on top of that woman's head is the Ten Thousand Demons Tower!"

Si Qingyu used his spiritual sense to command the puppet talisman man to adjust the direction of the image stone, and they could clearly see that half a meter above the two people on the bed, there was a pagoda emitting a gurgling blood-red aura.

That is the magic weapon that the Jiao clan uses to dominate the demon world - the Tower of Ten Thousand Demons.

And an even more magical scene appeared. After the woman absorbed the blood-red aura in the tower, her appearance reverted at a speed visible to the naked eye. She became more and more younger and more beautiful, with the appearance of a middle-aged woman and the demeanor of a pure young girl.

Ying Tianxing exclaimed, "What the hell, it's Yue Wanying! How come she is still alive!"

Xu Mang turned his head and saw that several people looked very solemn. He said, "Ah? Who? Do you know this woman? She is the wife that Ling Xiu gave to the Jiao King."

Si Qingyu frowned slightly and asked, "How long has this new lady been in the demon world?"

Xu Mang hissed, "When I came back, she was already here. I heard from other demon cultivators that she had been here for about a year, not a long time."

One year... is the time it took Si Qingyu to kill Yue Wanying in the Nether Valley.

In the picture of the photo stone, the woman's hand was seen gently brushing the brow of the Dragon King, and the demonic aura around the Dragon King surged.

Xu Mang said, "It seems that the Jiao King is about to break through the late stage of refining emptiness and approach the fusion stage.

The Dragon King's talent for cultivation is not as good as my father's. When the old Dragon King was alive, he was a loser.

Later, the old Dragon King died. He had a close relationship with a spiritual practitioner in black robes. I don’t know what method he used, but he built this Ten Thousand Demons Tower. By practicing in the Ten Thousand Demons Tower, his cultivation level actually surpassed my father’s.

The one with the highest cultivation level among the demon clan is the commander, so he became the new generation of Dragon King.

Thanks to you, I also saw it for the first time.

Girl, do you know what the red aura coming out of the Ten Thousand Demons Tower is?"

Si Qingyu took a deep breath, and many fragments appeared in his mind.

In the restaurant, a group of demon cultivators were seen as if they had lost their minds and were madly trying to devour the turtle demon.

The third brother was imprisoned in a dungeon by the Jiao clan, and gradually became crazy and bloodthirsty...

She inexplicably thought of the demon seed that appeared in Mushui Village and was planted in the bodies of the entire village.

Turtle monsters are like demons. Any demon cultivator who has eaten their flesh and blood will, at some point, be stimulated by some kind of stimulation and become irritable, bloodthirsty and mentally deranged.

The Ten Thousand Demons Tower can nourish the spiritual consciousness of spiritual beasts and absorb the turbid demonic energy that is rampant in the spiritual consciousness of spiritual beasts.

If the Ten Thousand Demons Tower was a vessel, it could madly absorb the evil spirits of the violent demons, and it could also, like it is doing now, release its aura to nourish the bodies and souls of men and women who are practicing dual cultivation.

So, how does it transform the evil spirit that is raging and violent into blood and energy that can be absorbed and nourished?

Because she knew how Yue Wanying practiced, Si Qingyu had a rough guess. She looked at Chi Baobao and remembered the formation set up by the Jiao clan under his feet when she saw him imprisoned in the flashback illusion array.

She got the answer.