Chapter 31 Blood Taoist, visiting the flower boat and eating enough
Explosion!
Xixi plunged into the pile of mobs and cleared the demon spirits instantly.
At one time, there were as many as twenty-three Yinzai. The last time they besieged the Demon Spirit King, two Yinzai were killed.
It doesn't matter, they are just a group of summoned creatures without intelligence.
"Xi Xi, control the evil spirits and besiege the Demon Spirit King."
Following Bai Mo's command, Xi Xi led the Yin Chaos to attack a demon king.
Present, there is one demon king, two demon kings, and ten demon leaders. Mainly, the demon king is relatively troublesome.
The Demon Lord is good at spiritual attacks, but when he discovers that they are hiding within the coverage of the lunar light, he becomes nothing more than a decoration.
For now, you only need to pay attention to the Demon Spirit King, and the Demon Spirit Leader is just used to trigger the summoning of the Five Diseases.
"My ministers, kill this group of fools."
The Demon Lord was worried and tried many group mental attacks to no avail, so he could only act as a cheerleader and cheer for his subordinates.
The leader of the demon spirits, the Demon Spirit King, is within the range of the lunar light and is constantly being harmed by the effects of the netherworld.
Not long after, another group of Yin Cha was summoned, which undoubtedly improved the efficiency of side-pushing copies.
"Your Majesty, save me."
The Demon Spirit King was unwilling to die in battle, and his eyes were full of hatred, blaming the Demon Spirit Lord for not taking action.
The Demon Lord was quite helpless. He wanted to be able to attack effectively and not just talk on the sidelines.
Moreover, after advancing to become a Demon Lord, the physical attacks are actually weakened to almost the same level as the basic Demon Spirit, and all attributes are transferred to the spirit. Normally, you rely on your mental power to suppress your subordinates.
After the first demon king died in battle, the demon leaders could not bear the erosion of the netherworld effect and went to hell together.
Turning to siege the other remaining Demon King, it became much easier.
Qin Tai'an and Zhu Xunian were fighting in close combat. They couldn't get within the attack range at all. They were surrounded by evil spirits and were being slapped with feather dusters.
Bai Mo and Xu You were manipulating flying swords to attack. Often when the Demon King caught a sinner, they would encounter a fierce attack from them.
The human-faced moth keeps flapping its wings, a layer of white scale powder adheres to it, and the tongue of the three-headed golden toad continues to be venomous.
"Your Majesty, I hate it."
The other demon king said his last words before his death, and eventually fragments of books exploded on the ground.
At this time, pairs of eyes came to him, and the Demon Lord felt a chill coming to his face.
"Don't come over!!!"
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Buzz buzz...
In the night sky, a figure soared across, heading straight for Anjun County.
"Damn Mr. Hachisu, why did you destroy Tianzi No. 1?"
The monks who were flying in the air kept muttering to themselves: "The elders of the Demon Immortal Sect, I don't know what they are thinking. They actually asked me, a blood Taoist, to investigate. Isn't it just a newcomer to foundation building?" Monks, a group of dispensable resources."
The blood Taoist was deeply unhappy. In his opinion, Taizhou was a barren land, not as rich as his hometown of Qianzhou.
Setting up a stronghold in Taizhou is simply a waste of manpower.
Speaking of which, there are more and more foundation-building demon cultivators in the Demon Immortal Sect. If he dares to show his intention to take advantage of free money, he will definitely end up in a bad end.
After all, the world of cultivating immortals is very involved, and there is great pressure from competition.
When spiritual energy revives, all parties without exception want to seize the opportunity, and even secular dynasties have come to an end.
During this trip, the Blood Taoist needs to meet someone and then investigate the whereabouts of Master Basu. If he cannot find it, he will stay dormant in Taizhou.
As he approached Anjun County, a few brightly lit streets attracted his attention.
One is the road in front of Luanfeng Tower, and the other is the road leading to Anjiang Port. There are mainly flower boats parked at the port.
"You can meet people at any time, just fill your stomach first."
If a blood Taoist has the word "blood" in his title, he must practice blood-related skills.
He also keeps a low profile, so naturally he can't just catch someone and suck blood. It would be easy for him to expose his whereabouts and attract six men to kill him.
In recent days, the Six Sects have been making frequent moves in Luan State, with heresy and evil cultivators affecting many people.
Frontally, they have united with many righteous sects, but they currently do not want to touch their edge.
Focusing on the flower boat, the Blood Taoist landed in a deserted alley. When he came out, he put on the clothes of a merchant and strolled towards the flower boat.
"Sir, please come inside."
Qu Siniang greeted her warmly and said with a smile on her face: "I am a new face. Do you want to play literary or martial arts today?"
"Of course those who play martial arts, those who play literature might as well stay at home."
Blood Taoist people naturally understand jargon, but if they are talking about drinking wine and listening to music, that would be contrary to the purpose of this trip.
"Master, come with me and introduce you to the girls."
Qu Siniang twists her waist and looks as charming as Qu Sanniang.
"Xiaocui, Xiaoliu, Baijuan, Wenwen, here we come."
"Mom, we are here."
Four young and beautiful girls came out to welcome the guests.
As a result, the blood Taoist didn't bother to take another look: "I'm not interested, the stuff is not good."
"Don't worry, I'll take your time, girl."
Qu Siniang's biggest annoyance is customers who are difficult to serve. She is afraid of meeting a master who demands too much and is unwilling to spend money.
After passing through three or four groups of people, none of them caught the eye of the blood Taoist, so he said impatiently: "I'll go shopping by myself."
It's up to you to pick whomever you like, Qu Siniang turned around and took care of the other guests.
The blood Taoist walked to the corridor and passed by the boudoirs.
Suddenly, he stopped and looked at the unlit lantern hanging in front of the door, indicating that the girl in the boudoir was menstruating and would not receive guests.
As soon as the door was opened, the blood Taoist stepped in.
"I'm sorry, sir, Yue'er is not feeling well, so I won't be doing business today."
The woman sat up on the bed, with a somewhat unhappy look on her face.
Pat.
A piece of silver was placed on the table, and Yue'er suddenly smiled.
Immediately, the blood Taoist closed the door.
"Officer, don't be anxious."
"Officials, you can't."
"Ah..."
After a cup of tea, the movement stopped, the door opened again, and the blood Taoist walked out without finishing his thoughts.
"Hey, will you come to see me next time?"
Yue'er's face was flushed, but her clothes were intact, and her eyes were full of spring. She leaned against the door, expecting a response.
"My name is not Hello, my name is Chu Yuxun."
The blood Taoist walked calmly to the door of the next girl who was menstruating, pushed the door open, and started eating as usual.
In the Demon Immortal Sect, Blood Daoists are ranked in the realm of foundation building. Fellow sects only know that they practice blood Dao skills, but do not know the status of their true bloodline.
Most people speculate that he has a trace of the bloodline of the Immortal Ancient Taiyuan Blood Bat, which can be said to be at the level of a mythical beast. Even if there is only a trace, his future future is limitless.
Of course, the blood Taoist did not refute or admit it. He mainly told the origins of his ancestors for fear of being laughed at by his fellow demon cultivators.
His true bloodline is traced back to a female fairy mosquito, or to put it bluntly, it is the mosquito essence.
The birth of this clan was also very dramatic, as the ancestor wanted to suck the blood of an immortal.
As a result, he failed to suck blood, so he was beaten, and then he fell hopelessly in love with this immortal.
But the immortal didn't love her, and instead messed around with all kinds of evil cultivators and fairies.
Chapter completed!