Prehistoric life

Disguising himself as a Blood Fiend, and then activating the Blood Fiend's skills, let alone an ordinary monk, I'm afraid if the sub-sage comes, he will not be able to see his true appearance inadvertently.

The closer you get to the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, the more demon monks there are.

After flying over several mountains, a military camp like a vast ocean appeared in front of Zhou Cheng.

The flag was flying, with the Tiantian Sect in the middle, and the Blood Evil Sect, the Heavenly Demon Sect, the Puppet Sect, and the Desire Demon Sect on both sides.

Surrounded by this ocean-like military camp is a high mountain, which is naturally where the Ten Thousand Poison Sect is located. With flags flying on the mountain, Corpse Spirit Sect, Ghost King Sect and Ten Thousand Poison Sect are all present.

Zhou Cheng was shocked. Looking at this situation, it seemed that all eight sects of the Demon Sect had arrived.

Xuanyuan Mingdao glanced around, not to mention Taiyi Golden Immortal, there were even Yasheng. It was obvious that the main forces of both sides had arrived here.

How could this happen? The situation was beyond Zhou Cheng's expectation. He thought that although this was a battlefield, it should be just one of them.

Since this side is dominated by the Blood Demon Ancestor, even if there is to be a decisive battle, it should be at the Corpse Spirit Sect. But everything in front of me tells me that this is probably the battlefield for the decisive battle in the Demon Clan's civil war.

If this is the case, it may not be so easy for your plan to succeed.

No matter how dangerous it is, you have to do it yourself. Once the war is over, whether the Ten Thousand Poison Sect continues to control this place or it is occupied by other sects, treasures such as the seven-cornered and eight-leaf lotus will definitely be protected by them, and it will be even harder for you to get your hands on it.

Although he defeated many innate Taoist bodies in the battle at Jingyuan Mountain and fought extremely smoothly, Zhou Cheng was not so arrogant as to think that he could fight against an ancient sect alone.

Looking carefully at the camps of all parties, the Swallowing Sky Sect is the king of the abyss who will be crowned. The military discipline in the camp is strict, and there is a faint atmosphere of murder. Judging from the true energy, there are only people from the Swallowing Clan, and few other demons.

Although the Blood Demon Sect and the Puppet Sect are not as strict as the Swallowing Heaven Sect, few other demons enter. Although he can imitate the feeling of the Daluo Jinxian Blood Demon Clan almost perfectly, Zhou Cheng is still worried about exposing his flaws.

If this kind of thing happens without incident, once it is exposed, it will be a dead end.

There are Qi from all races in the Tianmo Sect's camp. This sect is composed of fallen monks from all races, so it's naturally a mixed bag.

It's not easy to sneak in. Although Zhou Cheng can imitate the true energy of various races and even the aura of various innate Taoist bodies, he can't imitate the purple energy in the Tianmo Sect.

The monks of the Heavenly Demon Sect are very sensitive to that wisp of purple energy. If you mix yourself into it, you may attract attention like a bright lamp in the night.

After careful inspection, Zhou Cheng found that the best direction for him to sneak into was the main camp of the Desire Demon Sect.

I don’t know why, but there are monks from all races in the Yumo Sect’s camp. Judging from the distribution of true energy alone, it’s a mess. If I enter as a Blood Demon Clan, it will naturally be difficult to be discovered.

He immediately gathered his mind and headed to the main camp of the Desire Demon Sect.

Unlike other camps where the entrances are heavily guarded, the entrance of the Yumo Sect camp is completely unguarded, allowing others to enter and exit.

Although it is extremely beneficial to him, Zhou Cheng is still on guard with all his heart, for fear of being deceived. The more such a place is, the more cautious people are.

After getting a little closer, a strange sound immediately came from it. It was like a groan of pain, but it also contained a kind of extremely satisfying joy.

Zhou Cheng was stunned for a moment. Then he realized it and couldn't help but blush. What kind of camp was this? It was simply a den of obscenity.

The sound was clearly the moans of men and women during sexual intercourse. It is no wonder that monks from all races can be seen in the camp of the Demon of Desire Sect, all of whom come here to vent their lustful desires.

This group of shameless people cursed secretly in their hearts, but also breathed a sigh of relief. Such a place with no rules was perfect for them to sneak into.

Hold your breath and concentrate, and enter directly from the gate.

It was quite lively inside, and girls from the Desire Demon Sect could be seen everywhere showing off their coquettishness, wearing topless clothes and showing off their breasts, looking extremely charming.

The men of this demon clan are extremely ugly, while the women are quite beautiful, and they also exude a fragrance that makes men feel itchy. It makes Zhou Cheng couldn't help but think of the time when he met Fenfenchuan on the unknown island.

One scene.

For a moment, a burst of fiery energy welled up in his belly and rushed directly between his legs.

In an instant, Zhou Cheng was pleasantly surprised to feel that his male dignity had reacted. Maybe it could not be said that he had become tall and majestic instantly, but it had already shown a tendency to thrive.

The problem of kidney failure has always been a problem in his mind. Even if he hasn't used it yet, it will inevitably cause psychological problems if he continues to do so.

Now as his level improves, the deceptive Shang Wu Xing finally gets better.

If the surrounding environment hadn't been inappropriate at this moment, Zhou Cheng would have really wanted to look up to the sky and scream: There is hope for my illness.

Looking at the alluring bodies around him, and listening to the soul-stirring moan, Zhou Cheng kept swallowing his saliva, forced down the desire in his heart, and slowly advanced in the camp.

But the nearly perfect body that was divided into pieces that day kept flashing through my mind, making me feel dizzy.

Why don't you indulge yourself a little? Unknowingly, you have such an idea in your mind.

Vaguely, the women of the Desire Demon Sect in front of him also turned into pieces and smiled coquettishly at him, which was irresistible.

Just when Zhou Cheng's consciousness was about to collapse, the image of Su Yuexi and Su Yuexin lying in the ice suddenly appeared in his mind.

"Be sure to wake me up!"

Su Yuexin's words also appeared in his mind, as if a bolt of lightning struck his heart instantly, making him wake up immediately. For a while, he was sweating like rain, and he felt like he was sweating.

What am I thinking? Zhou Cheng was shocked. How could he be so easily tempted when he came to steal the seven-cornered and eight-leafed lotus?

Then he calmed down his mind and calmed his restless heart. For a while, no matter how beautiful the body was before his eyes and the lewd words in his ears, it could no longer affect him at all.

Sneaking into the Desire Demon Sect is only the first step, the real purpose is to see clearly the situation on the Ten Thousand Poison Sect Mountain.

Zhou Cheng continued to move forward. The whole camp was relaxed, and no one noticed that he had reached the side close to the Ten Thousand Poison Sect.

There are people stationed at the gate in this direction, but they are men and horses from the Tiantian Clan. Apparently the Qiongtian Patriarch knew these habits of the Desire Demon Sect and sent his own people here.

The side close to the Ten Thousand Poison Sect is not as promiscuous as the gate of the camp.

There is a large tent here, and many girls from the Demon Sect dressed as maids come in and out. From time to time, you can hear sweet laughter coming from inside.

In order to avoid the sight of the Tiantian Clan guards at the door, Zhou Cheng lurked on the side of the big tent, looking far ahead at the Wandu Sect. However, because of this, he could also hear the movements in the big tent clearly.

"Miss Zhen, why don't you come down and wash up together? The Second Prince asked us to serve you well."

From time to time there was the sound of running water, obviously someone was taking a bath inside.

"No, I just want to rest. You can wash up!"

Someone replied calmly, which made Zhou Cheng stunned. Why is this voice so familiar! (To be continued...)