Fix your sister's fairy

Yan Xiaoyun was a little desperate, maybe what people said was her current situation just out of the wolf's den and into the lion's mouth, although it stands to reason that the hungry wolf in the wolf's den was bitten to death by a later lion, and she didn't rely on her own strength to escape from the "danger" from beginning to end - this is not a metaphor, because there is really a lion behind her.

The nine-headed golden lion king walked around the red land with a snort, looking up from time to time, the nine huge heads on the lion's eyes constantly looked at the surrounding environment, full of novelty and doubt.

The Blood Emperor of Bishan Mountain, Yan Xiaoyun had heard of this name, or almost everyone in the Immortal Cultivation Realm knew what this name meant.

A few days ago, the bloody case that occurred in Bishan half a year ago was still vivid in the entire immortal cultivation world, involving the descendants of the ancient Blood Demon Venerable, those people in the immortal cultivation world reported that they smelled blood like sharks, and frantically exaggerated the report, describing that day's Bishan as a hell of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, and writing the Pishan Blood Emperor as a demon who kills people without blinking, quite a feeling of dying in the immortal cultivation world.

I have to say that those people who reported 31 successfully brought the name of the Bishan Blood Emperor to every sect, so that everyone in the world knew that the Tiangu Sect had a phoenix body and a Pishan Blood Emperor, and this Bishan Blood Emperor was still on the run, eating human blood and devouring human flesh in the dark corners of the invisible immortal cultivation world.

"The Blood Emperor of the Mountain... Extremely dangerous, with the magic ability to completely absorb the monk's qi and blood and mana as his own, and his favorite woman, especially a woman over 14 years old and under 40 years old, drinks from despair, feeds on flesh and blood, is delirious, crazy, and its identification marker... On his forehead, he was chased by the red leaves planted by the Holy Mountain Overhaul..."

In the middle of the barren God's forsaken land, on the red land, Mo Yi squatted on the top of a rock, with a newspaper issued by the Immortal Cultivation Realm in his hand, reading the contents of it carefully, under the rock, Yan Xiaoyun knelt in fear, and did not dare to raise his head and tremble.

"What the hell do you like women over 14 years old and under 40 years old?" Mo Yi put down the newspaper and frowned: "14 is too young for me, I'm not Lolita, at least 18 years old, otherwise it's a crime." "

"I don't think that's talking about your view of mate selection. Under the rock, Zhao Mad hugged his hands and said expressionlessly.

"Oh, is it?" Mo Yi sneakily held up the newspaper again and doubled it, and found that he had missed a few words before he suddenly realized, "Oh, I like it the most... Eat raw for women between the ages of 14 and 40..."

Mo Yi put down the newspaper again and glanced at Yan Xiaoyun, who was shaking like a chicken cub under the rock, and immediately became depressed, this work of cultivating the immortal world to tarnish his reputation is too good, how will he walk the rivers and lakes in the future, but whenever a fairy woman sees him, his first reaction is not that this man is so handsome, but that this man wants to eat me, which is simply his nightmare.

"It seems that in the half year since you disappeared, the work of Nanxun Holy Mountain has been done very comprehensively. Venerable Qingxuan looked up at Mo Yi's face and said, "Now you are already the public enemy of the Immortal Cultivation Realm. "

"It's been a long time, but the difference is that the face is ugly and it's more. Mo Yi crumpled the newspaper into a ball and threw it down, and when it fell to Yan Xiaoyun's side, she was so frightened that she shook her body twice and didn't dare to raise her head: "Thanks to the Holy Mountain, which spares no effort every day to leave a place on the newspaper for me to stir up the heat, I haven't been out of breath for so long, it's really gratifying." "

During this period of time, there has been no change in the immortal cultivation world, the famous and decent should eat and drink, and the vendettas, love killings, and murder and treasure grabbing in the immortal cultivation world have not fallen, the only difference is that Mo Yi has returned, this descendant of the Blood Demon Venerable has returned from the abyss of all worlds alive, and has also brought back the treasure that every major cultivator dreams of - the Heavenly Immortal Fruit.

"Leave this place first?" Mo Yi jumped off the rock, walked over from Yan Xiaoyun, who was swinging, and came to the Qingxuan Venerable and the others, clapped his hands and proposed.

"Are the rest of your immortal cultivation realm like here, and sure enough, the barren land is poor and the mountains and rivers are out of the people. Gongsun Ruoji squatted down and picked up a dark red rock and crushed it in his hand, and red dust fell from his fingers.

"Here are the exceptions. Mo Yi tilted his head: "According to Teacher Qingxuan's words, this is called the land of God's forsaken, you should also know the sinister nature of this place when you hear the name, every world should have this kind of place where birds don't, so it's convenient to take wicked people to kill people and sell goods, don't we just come across one." "

He turned his head sideways and gestured to Yan Xiaoyun, Gongsun Ruoji just glanced at the woman who was kneeling on the ground and didn't leave any light for the other party, in her opinion, this native of the immortal cultivation world was too weak, weak and pitiful, and now she only needed one finger to kill the other party.

And when he arrived in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, after the rules of the world were completely lifted, Mo Yi also clearly perceived the true strength of Gongsun Ruoji and the Nine-Headed Golden Lion King, the former far exceeded the level of the Vast Period, and wanted to enter the combat power of the Returning to the Ruins Period, while the latter was hovering at the peak of the Vast Period, and it was no wonder that in the abyss of all worlds, a woman and a lion were fiercely disagreeable - of course, this is only relative to most of the living beings.

Coming to the New World, the nine-headed golden lion king Egongsun Ruoji is obviously not too adaptable, there is no aura in the air of the God's Forsaken Land, and they need to leave this place if they want to adapt as soon as possible.

"Teacher, what's the next step, leave here and find a place to recuperate first?" Mo Yi looked at Venerable Qingxuan, and at the same time, he also looked at the distance of 1933, and the white back of the thousand-meter giant crater cliff standing overlooking the dark abyss was standing in the distance. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Holy Maiden, this hot potato, after they returned to the immortal cultivation world, is the first problem they face that is absolutely unavoidable, they can't let it go, and holding it in their hands will inevitably attract the wrath of the holy mountain, and when the holy mountain comes to the door, the situation will be extremely ugly, and they must be fully prepared.

As for whether to simply let the Holy Maiden go back to the Holy Mountain? This idea has never been there, he and the Holy Mountain are already a deep feud in the sea of blood, the Holy Maiden can be regarded as the lifeblood of the Holy Mountain, and it is also a bargaining chip, as long as the Holy Maiden is pinched, the Holy Mountain will not act rashly even if it is mad, after all, in history, the candidate of the "Holy Maiden" is more important to the Holy Mountain than the "Holy Venerable".

"Remember what I said on the fairy boat before? Venerable Qingxuan looked at Mo Yi and asked.

Establishing a sect, of course Mo Yi remembered, how could he forget this ridiculous act of seeking death on the mountain of self-reliance proposed by Venerable Qingxuan, and establishing a sect under the condition that the whole world was an enemy, which was tantamount to taking the initiative to stand in the open and accept the world's ill-intentioned secret arrow attacks.

"Do you dare to do it?" Venerable Qingxuan asked again.

"Of course!" Mo Yi replied very crisply.

Zhao Madness on the side hugged his hands and watched, his face was full of expressions looking at the dead, and Mo Yi and Venerable Qingxuan both had an imperceptible smile on their faces.