The little follower of the Great Demon Lord [Traveling]

In the early spring, the mist in the mountains and forests has not disappeared, and Chang Ying obediently stands by Mr. Li's side to take care of him.

Master Li sat cross-legged on a rock to practice, the surrounding black mist glowed coldly.

This practice lasted for two or three days. In the evening, the little briquettes came quietly to inquire about the news.

Changying held them and got up from the stream, and quietly walked there, "Why are you here?"

The little briquettes nestled in their arms and lowered their voices because they were afraid of bad women: "Grandma asked us to come and have a look."

"Don't worry, I'm fine." Chang Ying flew briskly across the stream into the forest.

Soon, he saw a thatched hut in the forest, and Mo Yuan was meditating in the courtyard.

Yao Xue'er drank the wine and looked at the elder sister whose cultivation base had improved a lot, and said, "Ji Li is alright?"

Changying nodded in response: "Well, Master Li is practicing."

"Is her inner demon all right?" Yao Xue'er really didn't dare to observe Ji Li's unpredictable temperament.

"I don't seem to see anything strange." Chang Ying put the small briquettes aside and responded.

While drinking, Yao Xueer winked at Mo Yuan and said, "This beauty has been waiting for you."

Changying looked at Mo Yuan in confusion, only to see Mo Yuan looking up at the starry sky with a serious expression, "What's the matter?"

Mo Yuan frowned slightly and shook his head, "It's nothing, you should go back and guard Ji Li."

"okay."

When Changying's figure disappeared into the forest, Yao Xue'er was puzzled and said, "Are you in such a hurry to chase people away?"

"Something seems wrong." Mo Yuan glanced at the stars and murmured.

Yao Xueer once heard Jiang Yue mention the art of stargazing and divination, but this is the first time she has seen it, and it is quite novel.

"What are you?"

"Ji Li's hexagram is extremely dangerous." Mo Yuan said seriously.

These words made Yao Xueer almost spit out the drink she hadn't swallowed, "You didn't say it earlier!"

Maybe it's Ji Limo's fault.

When the heart demon opened his eyes at night, Chang Ying was dozing off by his side.

The white neck was very alluring, and the demon slowly got up and approached it.

"Master Li?" Chang Ying woke up vaguely when she heard the sound.

The demon hesitantly withdrew his outstretched hand: "Let's go back to Ancheng."

Changying watched helplessly as Mr. Li walked forward, and hurriedly stepped forward to follow.

Hua Feng led the troops to welcome Ji Li back to the city, only to see that there was a thick black fog around her, and her expression was more indifferent than before.

"I don't know what happened to Demon Venerable at night a few days ago?"

The heart demon sat on the high seat, looked down at the demons with satisfaction and said, "Elder Hua, you should kneel down."

The heart demon that Ji Li has been suppressing all these years has finally got the master, so naturally it is very happy.

"Yes." Hua Feng knelt in the hall and looked at Ji Li with a cold expression, still a little puzzled.

"From now on, this deity needs blood, the more the better." The bloodthirsty heart demon needs extremely strong blood to supplement the damage. As for the spirit grass demon, because of her cultivation, she cannot be forced to force her yet.

A large amount of blood is transported into Da'an City every day, and the smell of blood makes the monster soldiers crazy about it.

When the seven guardians reported in the morning, I saw Lord Mozun drinking blood and watching the extremely violent skinning and cramping.

The screams were endless, but Lord Mozun did not change at all. Seeing such a scene made the seven guardians feel terrified.

"These are not enough, I want the freshest blood!" The heart demon smashed the wine cup at the guards of the main hall, and looked at everyone with scarlet eyes, "Hurry up!"

The guard replied with a bloody head, "Yes."

But before the words fell, the guard was strangled by the demon, and then became two halves.

Huafeng frowned slightly as she looked at the lifted corpse. During this period of time, Ji Li seemed to be a different person.

Banquets continue every day, and drinks are continuously transported into Ancheng.

In the middle of the night, the drunken demon entered the house, and Chang Ying felt a little nauseous from the strong smell of alcohol.

"Come here." Xin Mo sat limply on the high seat and waved lazily.

When Changying approached, she was hugged by Mr. Li, and then pressed into the soft bed.

The heart demon looked down at the unsuspecting Changying, and lightly brushed her side face with his fingertips, lowered his head and sniffed greedily: "You smell so sweet."

The blood of mortals is nothing compared to it.

Changying tilted her head timidly to answer: "Master Li, are you drunk?"

"This deity is not so easy to get drunk." Heart Demon looked at his neck with scarlet eyes, "Your blood must taste good."

"What?" Changying realized something was wrong when her wrist was pressed tightly, "Um..."

As the blood on the neck was continuously being sucked, Changying's face became a little paler, but the hand that was holding the wrist never let go.

"No." Changying felt something was wrong, so she resisted.

When the spiritual power of the flame orb burst out, the inner demon was violently knocked away.

When there was a bang, the heart demon slammed into the bookshelf, pressing his palm against his heart, and the blood dripping from the corner of his mouth was particularly alluring.

"It's so delicious." Xin Mo Yanlu greedily sighed.

Changying stood up and walked towards Master Li in a panic and asked, "Master Li, are you alright?"

Xin Mo wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his fingertips and said, "I am fine."

The spiritual power of the Flame Orb in her body is really incredible.

The neck injury healed quickly, and Changying disappeared when she looked at the bronze mirror in the daytime.

But Changying was a little scared by Master Li's abnormality that night.

Speaking of which, since Master Li woke up, Chang Ying never saw the demon again.

In the past, the demons would often move around Li adults, but now they suddenly disappeared.

In February and March, when the weather turns warm and the snow on the roads melts, it is a good time to send troops.

In the morning, Ning Shuang was planning to ask Lord Mozun when to send troops.

The Lord Mozun on the high platform was killing people for fun, and the ice whip splattered blood and flesh to the high place like rain.

The monster soldiers knelt on the ground greedily begging for flesh and blood. Although Ning Shuang knew that the monsters cannibalized people, she didn't know that they were already so mad.

The high seat's screams stopped quickly, and when the mortal was carried away by the guards, his eyes were still open.

Hua Feng sneered and said, "Elder Ning, I'm afraid it's inconvenient for Demon Venerable to see people right now."

Ning Shuang greeted Huafeng with contemptuous gazes and replied, "It's been hard to raise the army, if we don't start this spring, when will it be delayed?"

"Okay, you go and try." Huafeng was very dissatisfied with Ning Shuang's arrogance, but because Ji Li was moody now, Huafeng was afraid of offending her.

Ning Shuang, who entered the hall alone, knelt down and kowtowed: "Master Mozun, when will you send troops to attack Wuya Mountain?"

The heart demon flew from the high platform to Ning Shuang with a cup full of blood, and looked at this mortal girl, "Are you in a hurry?"

"Yes." Ning Shuang could clearly smell the strong smell of blood.

"Now for this deity, the most important thing is fresh blood, do you know?" Xin Mo's fingertips raised Ning Shuang's jaw and looked at her obedient expression with satisfaction.

Ning Shuang pursed her lips and said, "I heard that the blood of Taoists from Xianmen is more conducive to improving cultivation than ordinary people."

The heart demon's eyes showed some interest, and he passed the blood in the cup to Ning Shuang's mouth and said, "Drink it."

"Yes." Ning Shuang raised her head and drank the blood without hesitation.

"Very good." The heart demon held the wine cup and looked at Ning Shuang's surrender, "From now on, you can immediately mobilize the soldiers and horses of the monster clan. No matter what method you use, as long as you can get fresh blood, your glory will naturally be indispensable." Wealthy, understand?"

Ning Shuang held back the blood in her throat, knelt in the hall and replied, "Yes."

In the middle of the night, the heart demon staggered back into the house, frowning slightly, looking at the various colored talisman papers pasted in the hall.

"What are you doing?" The demon choked back his discomfort.

Changying held the Dao technique and looked at Master Li, her eyes staring at her face in a panic.

"I'm practicing evil spells." The Daoist book said that if the demons control themselves, they will feel uncomfortable.

The heart demon sat leisurely and said softly: "Are you doubting this deity?"

Her thoughts are so easy to guess, even the demons don't need to think too much.

"Hmm." Changying held up the mahogany sword hesitantly and asked, "Master Li, where did your demon go?"

The demon raised his eyebrows and looked at the timid Changying and asked, "Can you kill me?"

Changying shook her head and replied, "I can't kill Sir Li."

"Then why don't you put down the mahogany sword?" The demon lay lazily on the ground, not paying attention to her at all.

"Are you Mr. Li's heart demon?" Chang Ying cautiously approached Ruanta and asked.

The heart demon opened his eyes and reached out to grab her wrist, trapped her under his body easily, took away her mahogany sword with one hand and raised his eyebrows and said: "This deity is the master of the world, Mozun, this is just a mahogany sword. It's useless to the deity."

Changying watched the mahogany sword being thrown to the ground far away, looked at Master Li with worried eyes and asked, "Where did you hide Master Li?"

"It's ridiculous, isn't Mrs. Li right in front of you?" The devil lightly touched her face that could be easily broken with his fingertips, a little greedy for the smell of her blood, "Are you willing to kill Ji Li?"

"If you don't want to, then be obedient and don't move around, maybe the deity can save your life." The heart demon knew that she would not do anything, so he was relieved to leave her by his side to serve.

After all, this body needs to be nourished by the blood of the Fu Lingcao demon, otherwise the inner demon cannot be completely controlled.

Changying asked puzzledly: "Why did you hurt Master Li?"

The demon lay beside her and replied, "It should be said that Ji Li chose this deity."

"Then what are you going to do to return Master Li to me?"

"Give it back to you?" Xinmo couldn't help looking at Chang Ying who was sitting up, "If you can possess the deity, then there is a possibility."

Changying quickly nodded in response: "Okay."

The heart demon closed his eyes and smiled, reached out and strangled her neck, his eyes flashed coldly and said: "Do you know what it means to be possessed?"

"I don't know." Chang Ying didn't fight back, but thought seriously before answering.

Although the heart demon really wanted to kill Changying, it was a pity that she was protected by flame beads, so the heart demon had no choice but to let go.

"It's not that easy for you to die!" The heart demon didn't want to suffer from the backlash of the flame orb's spiritual power.

Now is not the best time to kill her, the heart demon needs more blood from the immortal Taoist.

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