True Monarch Crossing Tribulation forced me to soar

Chapter 38: Upstream
Wuyan Ben was resting in his room, playing with the grasshopper in his hands, when he heard someone knocking on the door, he replied:
"The door is unlocked, come in."

Zhou Yu opened the door with a smile and walked in.

He was irritable all afternoon, and kicked the alchemy furnace a few times in the alchemy room, still not relieved, and finally ran to Cassia Zi's spiritual plant garden to play with the spiritual plants, and he saw black lines on the left and right.

Zuo Zuo always feels that King Qi An has changed a lot since he went to the Demon Realm. Although he used to eat, drink, have fun, and kill people to amuse himself, at least he doesn't do such childish things.

He hadn't done things like kicking the stove to pull seedlings since he was five years old.

But the Demon Lord felt extremely resentful in his heart. In the Demon Realm, if he is incompetent, he deserves to die, even if he is eaten alive.

Although he is not weak now, as a mortal, he is disgusted and can only stay in the microcosm, which has aroused anxiety deep in his heart.

Moreover, Wuyan didn't talk to himself when he came back, which made him feel even more terrified and unbearable, feeling that he would be abandoned at any time and be thrown away as garbage.

He only hated himself for seeing that Zhou Yu was born good-looking, and he was somewhat similar to himself. If he had known that Wuyan was so resistant to beauty, he would have found someone with a good cultivation talent.

I'm aggrieved, I'm really aggrieved.

He couldn't bear it, and when he found out where Wuyan lived, he immediately ran over, saying that he had to show his face in front of Wuyan, because he didn't believe that she would never be moved.

"Senior Sister~"

He shouted innocently, but his eyes turned cold the moment he opened the door.

The black formation imprint was twisted and twisted on the ground like a snake, and Wuyan's feet immediately turned into a void. She didn't notice it, and looked at Zhou Yu's somewhat ferocious face in a daze, but the next second, she fell directly onto the piece void.

The Demon Lord shouted:

"Sister, be careful."

He knew that Wuyan couldn't hide, this was an emperor-level formation, and even he had to find out in advance to avoid it, the formation in front of him had been completed, and it would be too late for anyone to come.

But he didn't care about so much, he didn't care about how he could move fast as a mortal, and he didn't care about whether Wuyan would notice the devilish energy in him.

All he knew was that he couldn't just sit back and watch her disappear into the void of the unknown.

The moment the magic circle disappeared, he jumped in and grabbed Wuyan's hand.

A black poisonous needle shot out from the void, and flew towards Wuyan without a sound. With a thought, the Demon Lord turned around silently, and silently blocked the blow for Wuyan.

It turned out to be a soul-breaking poison needle, this poison is useless to him, but a mortal monk will be like a disabled person for ten days and a half months after being poisoned by this poison, unable to gather any spiritual power.

The Demon Lord secretly said, people in the Xuanmen are very vicious, first there is a sudden formation, followed by a deadly poisonous needle, no one has three lives, how can they escape from this round, no wonder so many people have been arrested Suspecting any monsters, it turns out that the most dangerous ones are the monks themselves.

The two fell quickly in the void, and Wuyan quickly stabilized her figure. If Zhou Yu hadn't yelled there, she would have thought she was dreaming.

There was such a silent teleportation formation in the world, and she didn't even notice any fluctuations in the formation.

Wuyan, who has always been proud of her exquisite formation, suddenly felt that there were mountains beyond mountains, and people beyond people, and that she was nothing but arrogant.

"Frostfall~"

She summoned the Excalibur, led Zhou Yu, and stood on it.

Surrounded by endless darkness, only the glowing grass under her feet made her feel very familiar, as if she had been to a place during the day. The spiritual pet grasshopper also grew in size, spread its membrane wings, and flew beside her, suddenly It landed rapidly and flew towards the patch of green grass.

Wuyan followed immediately.

"Hey, slow down~"

An acceleration almost threw Zhou Yu off.

"Hold me tight."

Wuyan instructed to keep following the grasshopper closely.

The devil stood behind Wuyan, but he was in trouble.

Tell him to hurry up, where can he grab it?

He was a head taller than Wuyan, and Wuyan was smaller from behind, with such narrow shoulders that he felt like he couldn't bear his own weight at all, and his slender waist was even more unbearable to hold.

His throat twitched, and he felt a little bit up. Senior sister's defenseless appearance was indescribably alluring. He turned his eyes away and saw the infinitely white neck. He thought it would be inappropriate to grab it, right?

Seeing that he was still, Wuyan stretched out an arm, motioning for him to hold it.

At night, the Yingcao began to bloom, each of them bowed their heads like a lily, and the yellow stamens inside gave off a warm light.

The grasshopper jumped down, but just stopped on the bright grass to eat the flowers. Its hard jaws were like cutting glass, crushing the huge flowers and eating them.

Wuyan frowned, a little helpless, put away his sword, and stood by the river in a daze.

The Demon Lord was a little excited, the moon was just a small silver hook tonight, and there were not many stars, it was too dark. He pulled two bright grasses, brought them up to Wuyan like a lantern, and said with a smile:

"Senior Sister, this flower will shine. I found two parallel stalks. Let's see if they are brighter."

He stretched out the flower buds to illuminate Wuyan's cold face, looking fascinated by Wuyan's thoughtful appearance.

It's so pretty, he felt that the faceless sharp eyebrows and eyes were serious and indescribably seductive.

He hadn't seen enough, but Wuyan took a stalk of grass and took a picture of it on the surface of the water. In an instant, a pale face was illuminated, and he saw the man lying in the river, his whole body following the current. He was heaving up and down, his eyeballs were spit out, his lips were wide open, and the river water was rushing back and forth in his mouth. He had obviously been dead for a long time, and was flowing out along the current.

"Ah! What is this, how can there be dead people?"

The Demon King was taken aback.

No face:

"Follow me for a while."

She was a little nervous, but when she looked at the river, it was as red as blood, reflecting the moonlight, which was very scary.

Here, Li Weiwei, Yu Jian, it will take about two hours, and she is considering whether to go back and call someone.

"Anyone? Help me."

Another "corpse" floated down the water, the grasshopper heard the sound, and immediately flew over, hovering over the person.

Wuyan was shocked again, took a lamp to shine a light on him, and saw that this person was dressed like a disciple of Weiwei, and the grasshopper was also circling around him anxiously, and couldn't help asking:

"Zhang Yifan?"

"it's me."

Zhang Yifan didn't expect that he would be saved, his pale face instantly became agitated, and he shouted loudly:

"Quick, there are still many people inside, all trapped inside."

Wuyan Yujian skimmed across the water, picked up Zhang Yifan, and found that his whole body was tied up with transparent silk threads, like a cocoon, no wonder he was motionless in the river.

What was even more frightening was that his limbs and wrists were all cut open, and blood gushed out continuously, rendering everything around him even more coquettish.

In this familiar scene, Wuyan immediately became angry. When she was angry, she became calmer. She cut the silk thread binding Zhang Yifan with a sword, and asked:
"The missing monks, have you seen them all, where are they?"

Before Zhang Yifan could open his mouth, a human-faced ghost spider the size of a small building suddenly appeared. Its tens of thousands of compound eyes reflected countless grass flowers, like a powerful spotlight, looking at Wuyan. sound:

"Don't worry, my lord, there is absolutely no problem. It must be Shan Mu Linggen, and there is no mistake."

It seemed to be talking to someone in the distance, and after speaking, it glanced at Zhang Yifan and spat, as if quite annoyed.

It raised its head, faced the moon, spread its wings, and rushed up at once.

The Demon Lord widened his eyes:
"Ah, a spider with wings, look quickly, senior sister."

The spider's huge body blocked the moon, turned its huge abdomen, aimed at Wuyan, and sprayed out a cloud of spider silk.

Wuyan Yujian dodges, soars up to the sky, lifts up the frost, and points it at the spider, a few sword lights flash, and the spider splits instantly, breaking into two halves, and the spider silk liquid in the abdomen, like bursting pulp, pours into the sky vent.

Zhang Yifan stood up with difficulty, took out the Rejuvenation Pill in his pocket, ate it, and recovered a little bit of his strength.

He looked faceless and said anxiously:

"Following this river, there is a lake inside. There is an island in the center of the lake. There is a wisteria flower demon entrenched on it. It has captured many monks and placed a magic circle inside for unknown purpose."

"Daoist Lingyun, and Daoist Beigong are all inside, the formation has been activated, and I was suddenly thrown out."

He said anxiously, the calm female nun in front of him seemed very trustworthy, and he said everything he knew in one go.

"I understand."

Wuyan caressed the blue sword body, and ordered:
"You go back first, call me senior brother, and your head, bring your people along, I'll go in first to delay the time."

She glanced at Zhou Yu and said:

"You go back too."

However, Zhou Yu refused to leave with a stern face, and Zhang Yifan also lost his strength, so he had to fly back to Weiwei on the back of his grasshopper spirit pet.

Wuyan didn't say any more, without further ado, she took Zhou Yu with her, carrying a flower lantern, and went upstream along the blood-red river with her sword.

(End of this chapter)