A Sword Through the Nine Heavens

I am afraid Muyu has never been so close to a girl, let alone Lan Ling'er who is incapable of fighting with him on weekdays, but at this moment Lan Linger is squatting on the branch, and Mu Yu is behind her , Mu Yu could see her hot clothes soaked in sweat, and could smell Lan Ling'er's favorite orchid fat powder. He suddenly found that Lan Ling'er was actually very beautiful, but he was always curious why he never admired it before. To her beauty.

"Just a Yanma beast, what are you afraid of?" Mu Yu's hand was still grasped by Lan Ling'er, which made him draw it back, and it didn't seem to be.

Lan Ling'er made a mute gesture and whispered: "The Yanma beast is a relatively advanced monster of the second order. They usually don't appear in the outer forest. If this happens, then only someone can say In hunting them, we don’t have to intervene."

"Sister, do you usually hold the second brother's hand like this?" Lan Ling'er's hand is very strong, Mu Yu was caught a little pain.

Lan Ling'er realized this too, and immediately withdrew his hand, glaring: "I should kick you down!"

Before Muyu had time to speak, he was interrupted by a hissing sound, the horseshoes became thicker and thicker, stepped on the ground, rumbling, and a fiery shadow flashed out of the wood, and the shadow was faintly discernible It's a horse, all wrapped in flames, like a fire. The flames burned black marks on the ground. What is amazing is that the dead leaves next to the black marks are not burning.

The two silhouette tails appeared in Muyu's field of vision with the flaming horse and beast. The two men in their thirties were extremely extraordinary in their cultivation, reaching the foundation of the ninth heaven. The two of them seemed to be dedicated to chasing This hot horse beast. However, Mu Yu was still wondering, because hunting the Yanma beast had no value. After the Yanma beast died, he would burn himself to a pile of ashes, unless--

"This Yanma beast is pregnant." Lan Ling'er frowned.

Mu Yu also thought of this. Every night he listened to Master's various conversations about the realm of cultivation, and he also learned a lot. Master once told him that the Yanma beast would self-immolate after death, without leaving bones and fur, but the pregnant Yanma beast is different, and the pregnant Yanma beast will turn into a demon spirit after death.

Such things as monsters are a rare kind of existence. Like the third-order monsters, monsters will condense after death. The monsters are the essence of the monster's life training. Cultivation is very helpful. A Jindan period of self-cultivation and self-cultivation are all condensed together, and its preciousness can be imagined. The third-order monsters are equivalent to the existence of the Jindan period. If the monsters they produce are successfully absorbed by a person in the foundation period, they can save the practitioners in the foundation period at least two years of cultivation time!

However, even the third-order monsters are not as easy to hunt as humans in the Jindan period, so demon spirits are extremely precious. Although the Yanma beast is a second-order monster, it can condense the demon spirit when pregnant, so the pregnant Yanma beast has become the target of many cultivators.

Generally speaking, it is not ashamed for many principled people to do this kind of deceased son, but there are always those who abandon the principle for the benefit of the realm, which also leads to a sharp decrease in the number of Yanma beasts.

The adult Yanma beast is of no value to the comprehension. They do not have demon spirits, and they will not leave any fur. The problem is that the comprehension does not give them the opportunity to reach adulthood.

The flaming horse beast was obviously injured. From time to time something like magma burst out from him. It was their blood, and the blood splashed on the ground was just a scorch. Some people say that the Yanma beast is a descendant of the Huoyoumen demons, maybe it is right, but the Huoyoumen demons are not less intelligent than humans, and the monsters are called monsters because they are not as intelligent as humans.

The strength of the two comprehends are both based on Jiuzhongtian. They each hold a dagger, extremely sharp, and stop in front of the Yanma beast. The dagger is going around the air and attacks the Yanma beast from time to time. The other person had a golden circle in his hand, big and small, blocking the back road of Yanma Beast, waiting for the opportunity to tie Yanma Beast.

"Sister, although the Yanma beast is a monster, but the pregnant Yanma beast is hunted, is this too much?" Mu Yu was a little angry, and there should be some principles in life anyway, if everyone hunts for monsters Kill the pregnant Yanma beast, then where will there be the shadow of Yanma beast in the future?

Lan Ling'er shook his head: "This is someone else's business, we don't mix it up. The best way to live longer in the realm of comprehension is not to be busy."

"In any case, hunting a pregnant horse horse beast is an act of condemnation. I won't just sit back and watch."

Muyu likes life and loves life. He doesn't like to hunt monsters and beasts. At the moment when the monsters fall, he can clearly feel the passing of life, which is a sad feeling, like someone has dried up The essence in them makes people feel gray.

In this world of weak meat and strong food, he grew up among a bunch of hunters since he was young. He accepted that hunters wield the butcher's knife mercilessly to the prey because the hunters need to survive. If the choice between humans and other creatures is the same, then he will choose humans.

Whenever the master brother hunted the monster, he always turned his eyes appropriately, he didn't like that feeling. If they don't hunt monsters, they can't exchange enough spirit stones to consume in the city, and can't buy the daily necessities they need, so he expressed his default on hunting monsters.

It’s just that if it’s a pregnant monster, he can’t stand it anymore. Master told him to be a human being and follow his own principles.

Even when the hunters in the village went out to hunt the wild beasts, they would not start with the wild beasts during pregnancy. Ordinary people know that if they do the job of severing their sons, then it will be difficult to make a living in the future.

"You are not allowed to go." Lan Ling'er firmly grasped Mu Yu's hand, her cultivation was higher than Mu Yu, Mu Yu could not get rid of her for a while.

"Regardless of whether this matter is right or not, even if we go down, we can't resist the two men's cultivation for us. If we go ahead, not only will we not save the pregnant Yanma Beast, but we will also take ourselves in, you It’s not a good idea to do things? I need to think about other ideas in this matter~www.wuxiaspot.com~ However, Lan Ling'er’s idea was not made, and everything came too late. The hot horse is built on two foundations Under the siege of the Nineth Heaven Cultivator, he couldn’t hold it anymore. It groaned in the sky and seemed to be talking about something. The sound in Muyu’s ears was like a elegy of grievance, and it didn’t go away for long. The huge body fell to the ground, as if knocking on Muyu's heart, making Muyu's heart stop for a beat.

The flames in its whole body seem to burn more vigorously, like interpreting the final life fire, burning, the life fire is burning, they burn for a lifetime, and when they die, they end with the most gorgeous fireworks, with the belly The little Yanma, who had not yet been born, finally burned.

The fetus in the belly of the Yanma beast gleamed with golden light, which became brighter, and the golden light continued to beat, eventually turning into a rainbow awn, gradually dissipating, and only a pile of ashes and a fist-sized demon left on the ground. , Where he silently smoked afterglow, illuminating two ecstatic but greedy faces.

Lan Ling'er opened her mouth, and she would not be soft-hearted when she usually hunted monsters. However, it was such a monster that made her a little difficult to say. To hunt a pregnant monster for the spirit, no matter what. She couldn't do it. She just judged the situation, but it was irreversible.

Muyu looked quietly at the demon spirit held in the hands by two innocents. He imagined the little life that had not yet been born. He was looking forward to looking at the world with anticipation, but the world greeted it only The icy hunter, for the precious demon spirit, failed to be born smoothly, and perhaps not being born is also an excellent thing, at least without feeling the evil of human nature.

Is the existence of the self-cultivator really just to contend with the Yumon demons?

Mu Yu clenched his fists, his eyes became cold, and a slightly invisible gray flash flashed through his eyes.