Liu Yuan stared at her for a long time before saying, "Take her as a slave..." He Qingmeng clapped his hands happily: "That's right." She flipped her palm and spat out a dark red magic core wrapped in dark demonic energy that floated in her palm. She looked at Liu Yuan with burning eyes. "This is the origin of my demonic body. I will hand it over to you today." Chui Chui was originally circling around, but upon hearing that, he stopped abruptly and looked at He Qingmeng with a dazed face. Meow? Her position is no longer secure? The majestic Red Cloud Flowing Scale Dragon was forced to hand over her soul to her mount for safekeeping. How could this weird guy who came from nowhere do the same thing as her? ! "Meow! Chui Chui is the best, right? Meow~" Chui Chui quickly tried to act coquettishly during the telepathic communication. While Liu Yuan was comforting the suddenly jealous Chui Chui, he was confused at the same time. Could this guy really be a husband-control freak, a masochist, and a role-playing enthusiast? The inner thoughts of demons are much harder to guess than those of humans.
When Liu Yuan was playing the game, he never tried to conquer the demons... Let's not talk about whether this thing can be conquered or not. In the game, it is really like a parasitic beast. Parts of its body can be transformed into the demon's body at any time, and its appearance is quite terrifying. As a man with normal aesthetic taste, Liu Yuan naturally would not have any thoughts about this. There was no other way now. Every word He Qingmeng said cut into Liu Yuan's heart. He couldn't kill her, and he was afraid that she would cause trouble if he kept her locked up here. What else could he do? Although He Qingmeng had unknowingly taken the right to speak, and it seemed like she had ulterior motives, what she said did make sense... When Liu Yuan was wavering, Zhiying suddenly suggested: "Father, let me do it." Liu Yuan was stunned, and He Qingmeng's expression darkened. Zhiying said calmly: "Slaves are not something that only father can take in." "Oh, that's right." Liu Yuan came back to his senses. He was almost misled... It was because of the evil thoughts in his mind and He Qingmeng's words that he fell into the trap unknowingly. He still had He Qingmeng's evil spirit on him. If he took her origin, no one knew what would happen, but it would definitely not be a good thing. The girl had a blank expression on her face as her eyes met He Qingmeng's. Her eyes, which were usually calm, suddenly became as cold as a knife. "Hand it over, Origin." A shadow reaches out. He Qingmeng was silent for a while, then suddenly laughed again, this time her smile turned back to a wicked one: "...What an amazing daughter, I really don't know who your mother is. If there is a chance, I really want to meet her." Zhiying said calmly: "Why? Don't you want to be a slave?" He Qingmeng glanced at Liu Yuan and said coquettishly, "Even if I have to work like a cow or a horse, I will only do it for you, sir. I won't let anyone else touch me." After she finished speaking, she suddenly crushed the dark red magic core in her hand, and her body shattered. Demonic energy surged out crazily, enveloping her completely in the blink of an eye. Everyone's expression changed suddenly. "This is the Heavenly Demon Disintegration Method!" He Qingmeng's voice became vague and overlapping in the black fog, and her terrifying aura continued to rise. She suddenly flashed towards everyone, and the silver blades around her suddenly lost their power and fell. Before everyone could react, they were all knocked away.
"Hehehe...I won't play with you anymore, sir. When we meet someday, I hope you will be the same kind as me." He Qingmeng's beautiful face looked like a demon against the backdrop of the surrounding black fog. She stretched out her slender white fingers to stroke Liu Yuan's face, and kissed his lips with a sweet smile. Her cold tongue stirred him, transferring the last bit of demonic energy that had not been completed before into Liu Yuan's body. Damn! What do you mean by fearless? She never even tried her best! Liu Yuan cursed in his heart, and a sharp pain came over him. His eyes went dark, and he was immediately supported by a figure. Chapter 218: Central Continent Shocked "Whoosh whoosh..." The silver blade turned into a shadow again and returned to Liu Yuan's heart. But at this moment, the evil energy had taken advantage of the opportunity to enter the heart meridian. According to the practice rules of the Upper Central Realm, above the heart meridian is the important area of the soul and sea of consciousness. The Posa beings barely managed to intercept that wisp of evil energy outside the sea of consciousness. They were evenly matched and even in a precarious situation. He Qingmeng has been hiding her strength. Judging from the last attack, her cultivation is at least on par with Vihara. Considering that the Saint Lady is far away and cannot match her, and she used the Heavenly Demon Disintegration Technique, Vihara is still stronger. But she watched the three-headed demon rushing forward to die, and she didn't care, allowing her subordinate, a capable member of the demon clan, to separate the bodies. You have to know that the current Three-Headed Heavenly Demon is at a greatly reduced level of strength because the time of body fusion is too short. If it is the later Three-Headed Heavenly Demon, no one here can defeat it. No wonder they say that those who are not of our race must have different hearts. Humans simply cannot understand the act of clipping one's own wings... They would think that she is unable to save others because she does not have enough strength. Liu Yuan spat out another mouthful of blood, and his mind became much clearer in an instant. The injuries on his body were not a big deal, they could be suppressed for the time being, and the scattered demonic energy could be dealt with by Yuxu Daomen. The key point was that if he was not careful now, he would really be transformed into a demon. By then, the camp would have changed, so how could he play—— Oh, you can play it, but you can use a different villain approach, but the style might be a bit eccentric. What a ghost!!! Most of the characters he pursued were righteous or neutral, but good and evil were matters within a race, and no matter whether they were human or demon, they were irreconcilable enemies with the demons. By that time, he will be in Cao's camp but his heart is with Han, and they will love and hate each other. This is too painful! The demons can transform from humans into humans, but I have never heard of a way to transform back. Liu Yuan was furious for a moment: "This guy has changed the subject from the beginning. He didn't ask anything that should be asked. Let alone the demon clan's plan, the demon clan... Damn it! How could I forget the demon dragon under the Dragon Locking Pool at the beginning? These guys are best at seduction and abduction. During the war between humans and demons, so many people were raped!" Thinking of the demon dragon, he was suddenly stunned and muttered, "Damn it... The demon dragon said that I would definitely go back. Could it be that it came true here? No, no, no, these demons don't have the ability to predict the future. It's all psychological suggestion. I would be a fool if I believed it..." He was struggling with this, but he discovered that the various forms of Possa sealed in his heart were blocking the evil energy from invading his sea of consciousness while also slowly absorbing the evil energy. “Vihuan?! She is actively helping me bear the evil spirit through the various aspects of Vasara…” Liu Yuan had a complicated expression. He was afraid of the big boss in the novice village because he had not yet fully adapted to this world. When defining Vihara's status, he chose the most radical one. Actually, thinking about it now, there was no need to be so extreme. Comparing him with He Qingmeng, we can see how good Vihara is to him, even though they are both characters with volatile personalities and cruel minds, because his favorability is maxed out. And... there is a shadow. Liu Yuan turned his head, and the girl's delicate profile appeared in front of him. Zhiying noticed his gaze, turned his head and looked at him, saying: "Mother won't let anything happen to you, and neither will I... Don't get close to the demons in the future, they are all bad guys." Although the tone was still light, it sounded particularly confident when spoken by Zhiying, and there was also a feeling of coaxing a child.
...Maybe it was because when Vihara said these words to her, he used the tone of coaxing a child. Liu Yuan imagined the cruel and ruthless Vihara, the Holy Maiden of the Demon Cult, coaxing his daughter with soft voice and feeding the child... Well, immortal cultivators should not need to raise children like this. Liu Yuan was not sure either. After all, true knowledge comes from practice. They temporarily returned to the island. The landing point was a white jade stele that they could not find any clues about at first. Liu Yuan leaned against the stele and meditated to regulate his breathing. Chui Chui turned into an orange cat and jumped into his arms. He stood on his hind legs and tried to pat Liu Yuan's head with his paw pads. He shook his ears and said seriously, "Meow... If you become a demon, then Chui Chui is a fierce dragon anyway, so he can continue to follow you. Awooo." Liu Yuan opened his eyes slightly, with a speechless expression, and sighed: "Your mount has to follow me even if you don't want to. You forgot the soul contract you signed with me. You can't run away." Chui Chui, who wanted to take the opportunity to show his loyalty and impress Liu Yuan, had a dazed look on his face: "Meow..." However, Hong Fu, who sat beside him obediently, said, "It seems that the Emperor Wu has fallen asleep temporarily." She pointed to the six miniature bronze tripods around her and said, "He gave me the sixth of the nine tripods." Liu Yuan was stunned and subconsciously looked to the other side. "W-What's going on? What happened?" Tang Yuanhua's bewildered voice came from the side. His expression suddenly became blank. He looked up and met the gaze of Liu Yuan and the others. He sighed and said, "What's wrong with me?" He hissed, feeling something was wrong. "Why do I feel like I've been... badly injured? I remember I got the Marrow Cleansing Sutra outside the library, and then... and then..." "Then you were possessed by the residual soul of Emperor Wu." Liu Yuan said. Tang Yuanhua looked at him in confusion: "Huh?" But then his expression suddenly turned into surprise, and he pointed behind Liu Yuan: "Stone tablet!" Liu Yuan was stunned and turned to look at the stone tablet. On the white jade-like stone body, words appeared one by one - 【The First and Last Performances of Taiyi Dao】 - Just when Liu Yuan and others were surprised. They didn't know yet that once the Nine Cauldrons Formation in the Martial Emperor's Cave was unlocked by the Martial Emperor, it would cause a huge commotion in the outside world. The vortex of sea water in the secret realm was originally equivalent to a barrier hub, and the barrier created by the Nine Cauldrons Formation was like a bowl divided into two parts. On one hand, the secret island is isolated, and on the other hand, all the spiritual energy in the Emperor Wu’s cave tomb is isolated from the outside world. The reason why the spiritual tide vortex was formed was because spiritual energy poured into the secret realm, and the Martial Emperor Cave was also absorbing spiritual energy from the outside world. The two formed a funnel-shaped force field, and the thinnest part in the middle was where the Nine Cauldrons were originally located. The people in the secret realm didn't feel anything, but the spiritual tide in the Martial Emperor Cave on the other side was surging, absorbing the spiritual energy from the surroundings. In the perception of the immortal cultivators, it was like the birth of a treasure from heaven and earth. Almost all the forces in the northwest of Zhongzhou had been alarmed, and when the first group of people arrived, an ancient tomb rising from the river bank suddenly appeared in the eyes of the world.
The news of the emergence of a large secret realm spread like wildfire, and not long after, Qingfengfang took the initiative to admit that this was the tomb of Emperor Wu. For a moment, Zhongzhou was shaken and in uproar. Chapter 219 Welcoming the Senior Sister Jiang Bo is the owner of Wuyu Tower. Zhongzhou has one sect, one temple, three pavilions, four families and six schools, and Wuyu Tower is one of the six schools. Less than half a day after the legendary Emperor Wu Cave came into being, he led his disciples in the building and rushed to the scene in a hurry. Because Wuyu Tower is closest to Emperor Wu's Cave. It is so close that it is right on another river bank not far away. Moreover, Jiang Bo, who "fishes alone in a boat", is famous for his idleness. He is not serious all day long and likes to travel around the world. When he finally comes back to the sect, the elders in the building voted collectively to send him out to work. Even if I showed my authority and shouted loudly, I couldn't change the decision. "Oh, it's really infuriating!" Jiang Bo sat cross-legged with a sad face, looking at the river in the distance with longing eyes, sighing: "Old man, I still have three good places to go. I finally came back and was very happy... Why was I suddenly dragged here to rob tombs? I don't want to be the owner of this building anymore!" The disciples standing nearby all looked at each other, and then smiled awkwardly but politely at this skinny, naughty but high-ranking old man. Finally, it was Jiang Bo's disciple, Ji Yushu, the head of the inner sect of Wuyu Tower, who came out to persuade him: "Master, please stop complaining. You are not in the sect for 366 days out of 365 days a year. If your position as the building master was not chosen by the previous building master before his death, the elders would not want you to take the position. You should just accept it and stop struggling." Ji Yushu is as his name suggests, with a handsome face and a scholarly air. He looks like a typical disciple of an immortal sect. He is very different from Jiang Bo, who is always sloppy, and they don't look like master and disciple. Just as he squatted in front of Jiang Bo and spoke without any politeness, it was known that they were of the same lineage. Jiang Bo had a bitter face. After a long while, he patted his butt and stood up and said viciously: "After 150 years, I will pass the position to you, kid, and let you taste the feeling of working for nothing!" Ji Yushu stepped back and saluted, saying, "There are still 110 years left, just bear with it." The disciple next to him laughed, but then held it back. Jiang Bo stamped his feet and screamed, and then calmed down, then looked at the towering tomb in the distance. The river flowed, washing away the soil, and a tomb shaped like a palace stood alone on the half-collapsed river bank. Both sides of the river were filled with people from all walks of life, from all sects, either sitting or standing. All of them were on high alert, and everyone was on guard against each other. The invisible spiritual tide was still echoing and washing away, but it was much weaker than at the beginning and was gradually disappearing. When Wuyu Tower arrived here, people from all the sects didn't know yet that this was the tomb of the Emperor Wu who was so famous a thousand years ago but disappeared without a trace. But only half a day later, Qingfengfang released the news. All the sects were in an uproar for a while. Wuyulou immediately stopped their actions. Although they were the first sect to arrive, they already knew that there was no place for them to go...
Sure enough, afterwards, Yuxu Taoist Sect, Taiqing Pavilion, Jiange, Tianbao Pavilion, Zhiku Temple, the four major families and other sects followed one after another and sent their disciples nearby to come and check it out. There were also some small and medium-sized sects that all came to watch the fun. Although they only stood on the periphery and didn't dare to get close, it was still spectacular enough. Judging from the number of sects involved, this kind of scene may have never been seen before, even in the great war to encircle and suppress the Demon Sect many years ago. After all, this was a Martial Emperor who had achieved sainthood in the flesh and was very likely close to the Mahayana stage. The things that might be left in his tomb would naturally be coveted. Moreover, the huge fluctuation of spiritual tide before was either the emergence of rare treasures or the existence of a secret realm.
