Predecessors all over the world

In the battle between Xie Cheng, Yin Miaomiao fought very easily.

She used the Red Lotus Fire to open the way, and basically nothing could stop her. Liansheng would control the details so that she would not hurt the innocent, and she could take into account the overall situation and details and let go.

As for the powerful fire forbidden technique, she only used it to deal with a few golden elixir demon cultivators who had knocked the Mad Blood Pill. Their strength has increased to the perfect golden elixir in the short term and approaching the Nascent Soul, which is a good touchstone.

The effect was also gratifying. All the five golden elixirs in the city died at her hands.

There is no complete corpse when death.

It was not her wish, but the explosion of the Fire Forbidden Technique was too powerful, and the Jindan's body could not bear it, so it was impossible to blow it into pieces.

Fortunately, the city is full of red lotus fire, and the blood and blood fragments fall and are burned to ashes, which will not cause secondary pollution.

The fire burned for a day and a night. None of the demon cultivators escaped. There were about twenty survivors, all of whom were protected by Liansheng.

When the sky was getting dark, the fire broke out.

The Demon City became an empty city, quiet, with only the sound of the wind.

Yin Miaomiao found a good location at the top of the city and sat down to watch the sunrise.

The edge of the mountains is filled with morning light with eggshells. Slowly, the east is lit up. If you want to be somewhere else, there should be a magnificent color of red light breaking and rising sun, but there is no here.

The sky just gradually brightened, and the sun was hiding behind the clouds and mist, never willing to show up. Occasionally, it would disappear for a while, causing the world to suddenly dim.

Weather is the place that best reflects the strength of Taoist demons.

If the demonic energy is strong, it will be densely covered with clouds and sunlight will be difficult to penetrate. If the yin energy grows, it will become a place without day. If the spiritual energy is rich, it will change day and night, even if it rains, it will bring about the growth of all things.

Vibrant and vibrant.

Mozhou is undoubtedly the former. It is clearly a sunny day, but the black clouds in the distance are eyeing it, as if they will float over to cover the hard-won sunlight at any time.

The spirit of the red-clothed weapon stood beside her for a moment and said lazily: "This sunrise is not very beautiful."

"It's also sunrise if it's not good-looking." Yin Miaomiao said with a smile.

Liansheng glanced at her: "It's rare that you have such leisure and leisure."

"What kind of leisure is this?" she laughed in silence.

"It's not leisure. Is it because I'm looking at my own battle results and count how many demon cultivators have I killed?" He chuckled.

Yin Miaomiao smiled and did not answer. Liansheng was right, she was indeed thinking about how many people died last night, because this was the first time in her memory that she had taken so many lives.

She had killed people, but she had never been as easy as this time. With a wave of her hand, they died. In the true sense, "the masts and oars were destroyed in ashes while chatting and laughing."

This power shocked her and also made her alert - when taking away a person's life is as simple as trampling on an ant to death, how much awe will she have for life?

"You are not very happy." Liansheng gently hugged her shoulders as before, "This is a victory, you won beautifully."

Raid attacks and suppression of the enemy without any harm, without any harm to the innocent, and rarely be kind. This is a battle between Taoist demons, and she cannot tolerate the sorrow of spring and autumn. She should be happy.

Yin Miaomiao sighed softly: "I prefer to take people to live more than to take their lives. War is not something that people like, even if it must be."

He glanced at her and said domineeringly: "Since this must be the case, what's the point of worrying about? Don't think about it!"

"Okay, don't want to." She smiled, and stood up and closed her sleeves.

The lotus grows hidden in the red lotus.

The strong wind whistled, blew up the burnt ashes on the ground, and she was no longer on the top of the city.

When Yin Miaomiao returned to Lucheng, Gongsun Nishang had already returned and asked, "Can this trip be smooth for fellow Taoist?"

"Of course, there are not many people." Gongsun Nishang waved his hand, "It's a pity that I don't have a good magic weapon, so I have to ask others to clean up. Don't you do it?"

She smiled: "I burned it all."

"This is the best way to practice Dharma." Gongsun Nishang stretched and said with a smile, "I guess the demon cultivator should react."

Yin Miaomiao nodded and said to the head of the Lu family: "Before they have not arrived yet, ask someone to save the survivors."

The head of the Lu family was a little hesitant. Rescuing strangers was not the style of a monk. The demon cultivator was dead, so what else should I rescue him? He wanted to find a way to escape. But he didn't want to disobey Yin Miaomiao's orders. After thinking about it, he still agreed.

Gongsun Nishang smiled without any scruples and said, "You are too kind. You can't survive like this, and you will die sooner or later."

"If we don't become immortals, we will die. Do you want to live a few more years or die now?" Yin Miaomiao asked back.

Gongsun Nishang's words were a little bit together, but he had no way to refute it.

Yin Miaomiao glanced at the head of the Lu family: "Why don't you go?"

The head of the Lu family shut up and retreated and walked extremely quickly.

Gongsun Nishang said "cough cough" twice, and exposed the one just now as if nothing had happened, and asked: "It will take some time for our people to arrive. Will we focus on stability?"

Yin Miaomiao nodded slightly: "Build the city first."

"What city?" Gongsun Nishang was a little confused.

Yin Miaomiao expanded the map and drew his fingers through the mountains and forests in the south: "We can't concentrate everyone in one place, and it will be troublesome if someone raids his hometown. Clean up this area and build a defensive line."

Gongsun Nishang said "yes", and many thoughts flashed through her mind. When Yan Baiyu accepted her, she had already realized the weaknesses of Beidoutang. When she was training, she not only taught swordsmanship, but also allowed her to practice for a while outside.

day.

Therefore, compared to other knives (ah, I really don’t want to describe her classmates like this), she has a little sensitivity and a little delicate mind.

Yin Miaomiao clearly wants to do a big fight. Now he doesn’t steal the stolen skills, so when will he wait?!

Thinking about this, Gongsun Nishang's spirit instantly improved, and he asked in a special way: "How to do it specifically? Where to start?"

Yin Miaomiao also said to the beauty very gently: "I just make a suggestion, and it depends on your Beidoutang's meaning."

One second, two seconds, three seconds... Gongsun Nishang was silent for three seconds before asking: "I'll do it?"

"Yes." Yin Miaomiao smiled, "I'm going to rest, I'm troubled fellow Taoists."

What can Gongsun Nishang say? When someone gave him direction, he naturally had to control the details. She endured it with tears in her eyes: "Okay."

Yin Miaomiao waved his sleeves and left with ease.

In the best living courtyard of the city lord's mansion, Ye Zhou occupied the study room and lowered his head to write something. After a while, he seemed to have a premonition, stopped writing and raised his head, looking out the window.

Yin Miaomiao was standing outside and looking at him: "What are you busy with?"

"School plan." Ye Zhou frowned and suppressed his dissatisfaction, "The level of alchemy here is not even as good as that of Huangyue Valley."

She couldn't help laughing and explained: "Mozhou has been wandering outside the fourteen continents, and the alchemy technique has been monopolized by the four major families for many years, so it is naturally behind the average level."

Ye Zhou had no expression on his face: "Those people have bad qualifications."

I took the test yesterday. The only two alchemists can only know the most basic elixirs. Fortunately, they can make perfect their practice. They specialize in these types, and the quality they refined is still acceptable. I didn’t want to mention the other ones, so I taught them one hundred times.

I can only recognize about half of the basic medicinal herbs, let alone identify the flames.

With such qualifications, if you are in Chongxiao Sect, Danding Pavilion will not even be able to collect them, and you have no talent at all.

Yin Miaomiao couldn't help but feel funny. He walked behind him, put the tender squid gently on his shoulder and comforted him: "Don't be upset. Although they are not talented but have good luck, you just teach them well."

Ye Zhou pursed the corner of his lips: "I'm not unhappy."

It's so cute. Yin Miaomiao smiled, his fingers slightly hooked, and the belly of his tail finger seemed to pass through his Adam's apple as if it was flying bird feathers, and it suddenly passed.

Ye Zhou hesitated for a moment and took the initiative to get up and wrap his arms around her waist.

A smile floated on her eyebrows and she asked, "Don't you go to the alchemy room to stare?"

"It's okay to go later." He was very enlightened.

It's so obedient that people can't bear it. Yin Miaomiao smiled and shook her head: "It's okay, go and come back early in the evening."

He didn't let go.

She smiled even harder: "Really, it doesn't matter, go."

Ye Zhou still didn't slack. On the way to come from Beidoutang, there was Gongsun Nishang, who walked very quickly and had almost no time to get close to him.

He... thought a little bit.

As soon as the thoughts come true, the body is naturally honest. After spending time together, Ye Zhou has figured out her preferences, knows what she likes, and does not hide it. He just dares not ask for pleasure and waits patiently.

A chuckle seemed to be there and there was no place.

She reached out and swept away the jade ink on the table and sat down lightly on the desk: "I'm so tired, just rest here, will I succeed?"

Ye Zhou calmly said, "It's fine if senior sister said ok."

He proved with his actions that he was not false. Although his movements were a little awkward and clumsy, he had a good arrangement and obviously had done his homework early on.

Yin Miaomiao leaned half on his arm, and the steps between his hair swayed, and the pearls collided with each other, and the sound of dinging sound. She closed her eyes slightly, as if she was enjoying this moment of warmth, but in her heart, she was happy.

A sigh arose.

The ultimate goal of having sex is to seek pleasure and indulge in pleasure, but Ye Zhou always restrains himself and puts her first. In this way, even if it is comfortable, what's the point?

She wanted to say something, but she couldn't bear to see him from the corner of her eyes.

He was afraid of being serious in everything, and Ye Zhou was just a serious person. He didn't come back to his senses the first time, and caught him off guard the second time. When he waited for the third time and the fourth time, he could get his mind back and try to give her happiness.

Who doesn’t like a student who can study hard and constantly summarize and reflect? She couldn’t bear to tell him what she really thought, and just wanted to praise him and encourage him.

Ye Zhou didn't know about these things at all.

In the cultivation world, the cauldron, which has a mixed reputation, was first played by the alchemy cultivator. The essence is to use people as the cauldron, use the body as the furnace, and use the intercourse as the method. It is the same as ordinary alchemy, so although it has been criticized, it can be regarded as a

A branch of the alchemy path.

Ye Zhou doesn't like this, but it doesn't mean he doesn't understand. After careful study, he mastered several basic methods. Today's situation is not special, but rather a common form. Previous people have long summarized the corresponding ones.

The method is called "Golden Branches Pull Peony".

Although he hadn't tried it before, he was very talented in the alchemy path. Many new recipes were achieved in one go. I think this should not be a failure... Ye Zhou thought about it and ended it nervously.

The cleaning afterwards was also easy to get through. He tidied up her skirts and saw that she was tilting lazily and did not intend to get off the floor, so he carried her horizontally to the inner room and placed her on the imperial concubine's couch.

"I'll take a break." She leaned against the pillow, and her foggy sleeves brushed across his shoulders, "You go busy."

Ye Zhou grabbed her sleeve and slowly let go: "I'll come back soon."

"Yes." She supported her head and lowered her eyelids, as if she was asleep.

Ye Zhou took the thin blanket, gently covered her body, then put the curtain on it, and quietly closed the door and left.

The author has something to say: jj is always so enthusiastic, urging me to always remember to learn traditional culture =-=