Sacrifice to Feed Demons [Comprehensive Martial Arts]

The emerald dragon uttered a mournful long cry of dying, but at the next moment, the sword light split the sky and the earth, and a white light split the field of vision.

In the broken sky, Ji Xianjun's figure was looming, and the huge dragon's head plummeted from the sky, disappearing into the forest.

This is not a strange scene that ordinary people can witness with their own eyes, but Chu Liuxiang just watched like this. The huge dragon's head, which is as tall as ten people, fell into the deep forest, and when it touched the treetops, it scattered into a handful of green smoke, and the thick vitality diffused in the forest. , even the air is much fresher.

Chu Liuxiang: "This, this is..." He always thought that he couldn't be dazzled, but when the cold sword stirred the clouds, the haunting anger dripped down the sword tip into the invisible ground like running water , Wang Jian seemed to have been quenched by the blood of the emerald dragon, the chill was overwhelming, and the sword glowed vigorously.

The man who slashed the dragon only used one sword, but the intent of the sword that went straight into the sky was awe-inspiring, showing the demeanor of a peerless swordsman.

Chu Liuxiang was stunned, and when she touched him, she quickly retracted her gaze as if she had been stabbed, and she could no longer deceive herself that what she saw and heard just now was an illusion.

"I see," Chu Liuxiang was shocked, but Ji Xianjun figured out why the god of the mountain would show hostility to him, "People's thoughts are evil, even if they turn into dust, they can turn into resentment, and Cuilong is haunted by this resentment." This mountain forest also gives birth to infinite malice."

At this moment, Ji Xianjun landed lightly, her clothes fluttering, and the sword in her hand seemed to attract a lot of spiritual energy from the surroundings. Although the mountain dragon died, the thing in the forest benefited and washed away the filth.

"Master Ji!"

As soon as he looked up, he saw Chu Liuxiang floating down from the tree, and his superb lightness kung fu was very pleasing to the eye, Ji Xianjun waved: "The matter is settled."

When Chu Liuxiang came down, the tree walls surrounding them had disappeared, and he immediately understood what Ji Xianjun called the "thing", but once he recalled what he had just witnessed, he really wanted to ask what the "thing" was about. Condition.

Reluctantly suppressing his curiosity, he remained silent.

But Chu Liuxiang didn't believe in Confucius! ←_←

"Master Ji, I seem to have seen something I shouldn't have seen."

He is cautious in his work, which is the key to ensure that he can move forward freely in the turmoil of the rivers and lakes.

There are some things that Chu Liuxiang knows she can't say too clearly, so she clicks on them, and it depends on whether Ji Xianjun wants to say them or not.

Originally, if someone else mentioned these gods and gods and weird things, they would basically be in awe. It is enough to say a few words mysteriously to relieve the curiosity of the interrogator. Still listening to people is not a good thing.

The so-called implicated nothing more than the case.

But Ji Xianjun is not, because beheading a mountain god is not a big deal in his eyes, so he didn't have any pressure to talk about it, and even killed himself a mountain god.

Therefore, Chu Liuxiang's Three Views were fortunately shattered by Sect Master Jingtian, and basically died without a whole body.

After listening to the entire "truth" comparable to the strange tales of the mountains and wilds, Chu Xiangshuai, who could not change his expression in front of Taishan collapse, turned blue and white, and finally froze on a wry smile.

With a "swish" spread of the fan, the cool wind blows slowly through the ears, and Chu Liuxiang expressed that she needs to be quiet.

That's a god!No matter how unscrupulous people in this era are, they still feel awe of ghosts, let alone what a miracle he has just seen with his own eyes!

But having said that, if he could kill such a long dragon, who the hell is Ji Xianjun?I mean, is he still human? !

Never missing Chu Liuxiang's frightened eyes for an instant, Ji Xianjun rolled his eyes at him.

"What do you think?"

Chu Liuxiang shook her fan quickly, "No." The hair hanging around her ears was blown and shaken, it's so hot today!

Ji Xianjun stomped her feet, stepping on the iron-red soil under her feet.

Chu Liuxiang stopped shaking the fan, and said worriedly, "What impact will the death of the mountain god have on the nearby mountains?"

It would be a crime to harm the people here.

Ji Xianjun: "No, the green dragon should not be the mountain god here, but the gathering of anger here. Rather, the death of the green dragon is a good thing for the local creatures. Only when the vitality spreads out of the world can they have a state of vitality. If so It has a spirit, but it destroys the vitality of the place."

Chu Liuxiang: "You understand well?"

"Feng Shui has something to say."

Ji Xianjun looked thoughtfully at the clear sky, the blue sky was stained with a layer of blood when the green dragon appeared before, but now it seems clear again.

Chu Liuxiang looked around while he was looking up, and remembered how hostile the forest was to them when he first entered the forest. Now...he lifted a clump of green leaves with his hands, and the two red fruits under the leaves were stained with moisture. Adorable and jaw-dropping.

"Eat."

Ji Xianjun's voice suddenly sounded, and before he could look over, the other party's hand had already reached out to pick one off.

The slender fingers twisted the red fruit, as if a red bean was held on the edge of the white jade cup, a little lovesickness.

Without looking at Chu Liuxiang's suddenly strange eyes, Ji Xianjun's voice was flat.

"It's a thank you."

Chu Liuxiang quickly hid his passing thoughts, and subconsciously let out a soft "Huh".

"what happened?"

Ji Xianjun looked back at him: "I said before that the green dragon's formation violates the laws of nature and robs the forest of life, so it must not have formed spontaneously, but has something to push it."

Chu Liuxiang is also a man of profound knowledge, but he has never heard of any of the things that he encountered during his journey with Ji Xianjun.

Always feel useless.

He thought bitterly, holding the red fruit that was only the size of a thumb in his hand, it was so translucent and cute, he was silent for a moment, and threw it into his mouth, with a hint of sweetness on his lips, he said vaguely: "And then?"

Ji Xianjun used the soles of his shoes to push away the iron-red soil, and the brocade uppers were inevitably stained with stains, but Ji Xianjun said without pity: "This sinking corpse was unwilling when it died, and now it is still the same as the undead. Resentment has polluted this land with its obsession, causing the emerald dragon to appear, and also causing many visions to grow in this forest."

Hearing this, Chu Liuxiang immediately thought of the monster he had encountered before, and suddenly felt chills all over his body, and he shuddered severely.

"This place is still haunted??"

The voice suddenly amplified, and she moved a few steps in the direction of Ji Xianjun, her eyes turned around as if something would pop up around her, Chu Liuxiang said with a bad expression: "I said I was afraid, do you believe me?"

Ji Xianjun: "The tone doesn't sound like it?"

Chu Liuxiang reluctantly raised the corners of her mouth.

"It's not obvious that I'm afraid!"

Ji Xianjun: "Would you mind accompanying me to find the ghost's lair?"

Chu Liuxiang: "Wait! What about Yuan Suiyun?"

Without even thinking about it, Ji Xianjun said, "Don't worry, I won't die."

Chu Liuxiang: "I know he can't die... Oh, no, why do I always not understand your relationship?"

Ji Xianjun said decisively: "Then don't understand!"

He didn't intend to give up the opportunity to have fun for himself at all, so he dragged Chu Liuxiang to the depths of the mountain forest.

There is no one in the deep mountains and old forests, and an abandoned ancient temple exudes a gloomy smell like a shadow in the dense forest.

When Ji Xianjun and the others came, they happened to see a bird in the afterglow of the setting sun falling on the canopy of an old tree with lush branches and leaves. The dense branches cast dense shadows like a woman's hair.

As soon as Chu Liuxiang approached, he immediately felt a chill hit him and subconsciously took a step back, "This is..." He wondered, "Temple?"

Ji Xianjun looked around, unaware of the monstrous aura emanating from this temple.

The doorposts with mottled paint, the severely damaged walls, and a decayed house number engraved with the words Lanruo Temple.

"Although it is an ancient temple, it has been abandoned for a long time." After Ji Xianjun finished speaking, he squatted down and grabbed a handful of soil from the corner of the wall. Chu Liuxiang walked over carefully, and found that the coolness was not so gloomy at last. He heaved a sigh of relief and looked at Ji Xianjun's hand He was vaguely familiar with the things he was fiddling with and asked, "Is there any way to do this soil?"

"It's nothing." Ji Xianjun clapped his hands and stood up, setting up an arbor with his hands and looking into the distance. The strange thing is that the trees in the entire forest are tall and thick, and the thick canopy ensures that they can shine more sunlight, but only around here Although the trees are sparse, they are more shady. If there is something wrong, it is the locust tree growing in this ancient temple. It really has the charm of an ancient tree with hundreds of years. The material must be different.

In fact, Chu Liuxiang thought so too, and he sighed: "If it weren't for the fact that this tree species is a locust tree and it grows in this rare place, people would have to cut it off to look at the growth rings and make things like furniture beads. "

"It's a good idea, but it must be killed." Ji Xianjun said lightly.

Chu Liuxiang opened her eyes wide: "What do you mean?"

Ji Xianjun: "Didn't I just say that I was going to the monster's lair?"

Chu Liuxiang: "That's right... You, you wouldn't say it's here, would you?" After speaking, he felt his hair goosebumps, and immediately moved a few steps closer to Ji Xianjun.

"Yes or no, wait until it gets dark and we'll find out." I don't know if it's just a coincidence, but just after Ji Xianjun finished speaking, the last ray of light from the zenith disappeared into the sky, and the dark and boundless night ruled the world, and many people could not see the sky The things of the day seemed to have been agreed, and they popped up one after another.

It can be said that Chu Liuxiang really experienced the strange power of what is a child without a word. He watched the dilapidated ancient temple take on a new look at the handover of black and white, and even the broken signboard was traced out with a gold pen. He gasped on the spot. For a moment it was indescribable.

At this time, Ji Xianjun added fuel to the fire, and said immediately: "Let's go." Then he was pulled back.

Chu Liuxiang grabbed his sleeve tightly and swallowed his saliva when he looked over.

"Give me some time to prepare mentally."

Ji Xianjun looked at him silently.

Chu Liuxiang let go with a wry smile, "Let's go."

Now Ji Xianjun is satisfied, but who knows the pain in Chu Liuxiang's heart.

The female ghosts in Lanruo Temple are very surprised today. In the past, they played the piano and sang to attract the prey into the house. They never thought that today there would be "fat meat" delivered to the door by themselves.

Hong Rao, the leader of the female ghosts, is not as elegant and refined as Xiaoqian, but her peony-like face is shining brightly, making her the most beloved maidservant among the female ghosts. Therefore, the moment Ji Xianjun and Chu Liuxiang stepped into Lanruo Temple, Hongrao was already committing herself gracefully on the cloud couch covered with animal skins.

The hall of the temple, which has undergone a drastic change through the use of demon techniques, has a dark fragrance floating, and the candle flames are dripping with golden candle tears. At first glance, it looks like the scene of marriage worship.

Her white toes stepped on the fluffy carpet, the red gauze floating around blocked her graceful figure, her red lips fluttered lightly, and her seductive beauty had a soul-stirring charm in the eyes of the opposite sex.

The red fan swayed lightly, commanding the girls to sing and dance, spilling a few drops of choking spirits on the ground, and soon the majestic temple of Baoxiang became a plaything for the girls.

When Chu Liuxiang and the others came looking for the sound, what they saw was this beautiful scene of the women's wine pool and meat forest.

Her bumpy figure was wrapped in a light veil, and her slender thighs were exposed from time to time. When she found him, she cast her beautiful eyes at him, and then stretched her red lips, smiling like a flower.

It has to be said that Chu Liuxiang was stunned.

Most people in the world are harsh on women, even though Chu Liuxiang has experienced many battles, and the women she meets are more ruthless than each other, she is still incomparable to these women in front of her.

After dying once, the female ghosts in Lanruo Temple seemed to be freed from the shackles they had received when they were alive. Coupled with the coercion of the tree spirit grandma, they were forced to use their bodies to seduce men to absorb yang energy. After several times, they wanted to live a better life The female ghosts are as beautiful as snakes and scorpions.

What the living people care about, they don't care at all!

Hong Rao stood up alluringly, her slender waist was boneless and lingering like a snake, even walking with steps seemed to be dancing, exuding an unusual sense of beauty.

"Little girl Hong Rao, I have seen the two sons."

Before the person is in front of you, the sound comes to your ears first.

Ji Xianjun noticed that she was well-dressed, not like those "women" with soft breasts and infatuated eyes around her.

Dealing with women is Chu Xiangshuai's forte. Although he was reluctant, he was pushed to the front of the stage by Ji Xianjun.

Chu Liuxiang suppressed a wry smile, and skillfully chatted with the woman in front of her who didn't know whether she was a demon or a ghost. After a while, the two were invited to the table.

The graceful and graceful Chu Liuxiang was in front, and Ji Xianjun, who was indifferent to the surrounding scene, seemed to be puzzled by the old-fashioned style. Hong Rao teased him a few words and found that he was unmoved, then twisted her slender waist and leaned into Chu Liuxiang's arms, Leave him for the other female ghosts to deal with.

Although the other female ghosts are not as beautiful as Hong Rao, they are not enough in quality and quantity.

With white thighs in front of her eyes, the woman who pretended to bring the wine accidentally spilled the wine in the glass, stuck out her tongue and licked the corner of Ji Xianjun's clothes, and took the wine stalks into her mouth Here, the winking eyes seduce this handsome man with silky eyes.

They are not as favored as Hong Rao, they can choose what they like to eat, and the ancient temple is located in a remote mountain where there are few people, so it is doomed that there are not enough "visitors" at all, so the highest requirement of these female ghosts for prey is face nice!

Unfortunately, the disliked Ji Xianjun has an unforgettable face, so there are more "people" surrounding him than expected.

It was getting dark outside the house, and the candlelight made a slight sound when it was burning.

Faces that were pretty or gentle frequently passed through the scene before them, and the seductive flavor in their words and deeds made those pretty faces even more unsightly.

Ji Xianjun thought calmly, if this continues, I will become face blind.

He thought of all kinds of beauties who were blocked at the door of their homes and couldn't even get out of the house. Compared with them, these people were much worse.

Thinking about it this way, my interest suddenly faded.

It seems that no matter which world I go to, I can't change my fate of being sought after by others, which is really boring.

Ji Xianjun, who had such extravagant content flashed through his mind, stood up calmly, looked at Chu Liuxiang, who was acting on every occasion, and successfully lured him back from the woman's fragrance with a look.

Chu Liuxiang: "Ahem, are you leaving?"

Ji Xianjun: "I want to change clothes."

The two spoke almost at the same time, but one was guilty and the other was determined.

Hong Rao's methods are extraordinary, catching a man's thoughts is like picking something out of a bag, so that even if Chu Liuxiang knows that she is a ghost, she still feels regretful.

This kind of beauty is actually a terrifying and life-threatening ghost, what a beauty!

Thinking about it this way, the feeling of pity is almost out of control, thanks to Ji Xianjun who stopped in time.

When Chu Liuxiang thought of herself just now, her head was covered with cold sweat, and she hurriedly said, "Miss Hongrao, is there a place to change clothes?"

Su pulled up the clothes that had slipped down on both sides, Hong Rao squinted her eyes, looked at the corner of the clothes that was wet with her tongue, and said to Ji Xianjun, "What a man who doesn't understand style."

Chu Liuxiang smiled apologetically, "Please don't take offense, Miss."

Hong Rao snorted softly, and pointed to a secluded corner in the hall very usefully.

Ji Xianjun walked over without saying a word, and the wind from the hem of his clothes showed his urgency.

After he left, the female ghosts exchanged glances with each other, conveying vigilance and hostility at this moment, no one wanted to give up this prey, after all, there was only one person who could be praised by grandma.

Hong Rao calmly put everyone's performance under her eyes, hugged Chu Liuxiang and smiled complacently. Unlike them, she had the right to eat alone.

Hong Rao, who was worried in his heart, didn't know that with Chu Liuxiang's many years of experience in the romantic scene, it was impossible not to see the conflicts among the women, and he didn't take it as jealousy as she thought.

Glancing at the direction Ji Xianjun was leaving, there was nothing strange in his eyes, Ji Xianjun was missing by his side, surrounded by all the female ghosts, Chu Liuxiang was still able to remain calm, talking and laughing with meaning, inadvertently turning everyone She draws her attention to herself, to make things easier for Ji Xianjun.

Ji Xianjun, who had left in a hurry, stopped when there was no one around, her expressionless face seemed to be thinking about something, after a while, the rustling of clothes came, and the people hidden in the dark thought it was a good idea. Opportunity, she rushed forward and hugged Ji Xianjun who was only wearing obscene clothes.

"Lang Jun! Help me!!"

With a soft and charming voice, it was actually a very wise decision for Ji Xianjun not to get rid of her immediately.

Turning around, let the firelight reflect the woman's amazing eyebrows and eyes.

Ji Xianjun said softly: "Mrs. Gongsun."

Gongsun Lan is still alive!

The author has something to say:

After reading yesterday's comments, why are you all so smart?This is not good, it makes me fool you!