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Sheng Hongyi doubted her own hexagram for the first time.

What a surprise, it was clearly a shock.

She stayed still for the time being, lying quietly in the net, waiting for the net-slinger in the forest to appear!

I will not move until the enemy can't move, not to mention that she is not yet in her prime, so she should be ready to go.

The longer it takes, the better her recovery will be, and the chance of winning may be greater.

However, Sheng Hongyi frowned and glanced at the net, which was actually a good-grade magic weapon.

The Dharma has its magical implements, the Buddha has his Buddhist implements, and the magic implements used for practicing magic are naturally magic implements.

It's a pity that the owner couldn't do it and transformed it beyond recognition.

Those messy poisons were smeared on the magic weapon, covering up its original spirituality and destroying it.

People with a spiritual constitution can empathize with "things", which is one of the manifestations.

After establishing the foundation, Sheng Hongyi found that she would subconsciously pay more attention to various magical weapons. It was not her intention, but unconsciously, and she could feel their different auras.

These breaths are like the tongue of objects, telling her emotions such as joy, sadness, anger, etc.

Once she had these, no matter how subtle they were, Sheng Hongyi couldn't regard them as inanimate objects.

And the same seems to be true for Senior Brother Ji.

She and Ji Mu have traveled together for so long and even fought together. Ji Mu rarely uses other people's weapons as targets unless necessary.

Ji Mu once said:
"All things have spirits. Some magic weapons are not their own. Moreover, the items are correct and easy to break, but why bother to cut off their vitality."

Today, the aura of this magic weapon is full of pain and dying.

These venoms erode it, and its original aura will dissipate anytime and anywhere.

When the spiritual energy dissipates, it is "dead".

Sheng Hongyi shook her head slightly, not to mention that she couldn't save it, but even if she could, this snare belonged to the enemy, and she wouldn't take action.

She glanced around, calmly.

That person never came out, maybe he was observing her secretly.

However, why he was just observing her instead of coming out directly? He was probably weighing her strength.

Sheng Hongyi closed her eyes slightly, and the flow of spiritual energy became clearer. As long as she thought about it, she could outline the distribution and color attributes of the spiritual energy in the forest.

The five elements of aura have their own characteristics. They will never be evenly distributed. Instead, they will disperse, gather, and even fight anytime and anywhere according to their own preferences and characteristics.

In the forest of the Demon Realm, these Five Elements spiritual energy has its own demonic nature. They are actually derived from the innate vitality. After thousands of years of accumulation, they have already formed an aura unique to the Demon Realm.

However, for Sheng Hongyi, using the spirit gathering array to gather spirits has no impact.

In the spirit gathering array, she absorbed the spiritual energy of high-grade spiritual stones.

However, I don’t know whether it started from the demonic dream, or from the black lotus growing on her left arm. What’s more, maybe it started from an earlier time when she was not aware of it, and she was very sensitive to the demonic spirit. No more rejection.

Just like Yin spiritual energy, they coexist with the five elements spiritual energy in her body.

Each forms a system and blends with each other.

This forest is also a mixed forest. It is quite dense but very ordinary. Visible to the naked eye, there are only a few spiritual fruit trees.

Because of the lack of spiritual energy, any changes would be particularly abrupt.

Even if the other party deliberately concealed herself by using breath-condensing techniques, maybe he was too close to her at this moment, or maybe her spiritual energy had recovered a lot.

She could feel the aura lurking beneath the calm that was the same as the snare that caught her.

Just one share.

Although the opponent has not shown up, she can already roughly judge the opponent's general situation through this information.

One of the enemies, a demon cultivator, seemed to have a different level of cultivation than hers.

However, Sheng Hongyi glanced at Luo Sheng again. This person's methods were vicious, he may not be taboo about meat and vegetables, and he was unpredictable. The difficulty level of dealing with him was considered medium.

After making this judgment, Sheng Hongyi's fingers hidden under her sleeves flashed, and with the help of spiritual light, she had already clasped several talismans.

The confrontation lasted for about half an hour, in the dark and in the dark. Finally, the person in the dark couldn't bear it any longer.

"Jie Jie Jie..."

Sheng Hongyi couldn't help but roll her eyes. She finally understood why Taoist cultivators spoke of demon cultivators without any grudges or grievances, and most of them expressed displeasure or disgust.

It is said that we are all monks, pursuing the great road, and there is no distinction between high and low.

She has met many demon cultivators these days, and she feels that she has some experience.

First of all, they have no taboos in their methods, including insects, snakes, rats, ants, whatever disgusting things they like to use, and even the worse ones will start to seek to steal the soul.

Furthermore, it’s their demeanor.

Many demon cultivators especially like to make weird laughs like "Jie Jie Jie". It seems that they feel it is so special and powerful.

In addition to weird smiles, they also like to tattoo all kinds of strange and bloody patterns on their faces and bodies. Sheng Hongyi even heard that there is a sect of demon cultivators in the Demon Realm, which regards missing limbs as beauty and strength.

The person in front of me, just by hearing the laughter, is indeed a "standard" demon cultivator.

Sheng Hongyi took out her ears.

The next second, there was a "crash", and a man in black robe suddenly fell upside down from a tree not far away.

Like a bat.

He flew over extremely fast and landed steadily in front of her!
"I never expected that she would be such a beautiful lady with tender skin and tender flesh. I am so blessed today!"

His voice was hoarse and shrill, reminding Sheng Hongyi of a duck with its neck stuck.

Sheng Hongyi looked at him expressionlessly for a while, with red eyes and pale and bluish skin.

At this moment, his whole body was full of energy, which was stronger than she had imagined.

Sheng Hongyi squinted her eyes. This person looked abnormal at first glance. He didn't seem to be on the right path. He was most likely on the crooked path.

But suddenly, a cold but familiar voice suddenly sounded in her sea of ​​consciousness:
"Kill him!"

Sheng Hongyi: "...?!"

At that moment, her original composure was shattered, a trace of panic quickly flashed across her face, and she began to investigate the situation in the Sea of ​​Knowledge.

"It's me, Demon Lotus, can't you even recognize your own voice?"

Mo Lianzi announced himself as a family member, his voice full of ridicule.

Can't she talk properly?

Sheng Hongyi: "...Not really, I just didn't think of it for a moment."

It was her voice, but she would never speak in this tone.

She put aside her impatient attitude and lowered her voice, at least one octave cooler than her usual voice. "You...why are you talking?"

It's not that she is ignorant, but people will always be a little timid when facing something they meet for the first time.

Moreover, the magic lotus seeds are really scary.

She was lying in her spiritual fluid with her eyes closed, but now she sat up with her eyes open.

When Sheng Hongyi looked around, she looked straight over with a cold face, looking right into her eyes.

Sheng Hongyi retreated silently. She suddenly woke up without informing her in advance. It was so scary.

Could it be that this is how the Nascent Soul cultivator feels when facing his own Nascent Soul?

Could it be that she experienced the feeling of being a Nascent Soul monk in advance.

Sheng Hongyi shook her head to get rid of all these messy and nonsensical thoughts. She replied dryly and didn't know exactly what she was talking about:

"I'm really going to kill him because he has murderous intentions towards me."

The murderous intention was very obvious, rushing towards her face, making Sheng Hongyi think of the wolf grandmother in fairy tales.

"No, that's not important. What's important is that this person practices evil demon skills and he has joined an evil demon sect."

"You kill him first, and then follow the clues and start their evil cult. Let this kind of magic power spread, which may affect the entire demon realm, and then affect the inheritance of magic power!"

Sheng Hongyi: "...?!"

Did she hear it wrong, or was she still asleep?
She understood every word that Mo Lianzi said, but she didn't understand it at all!

Wait a moment and let her take care of it first.

Her life is not as important as something as illusory as affecting the inheritance of magic power?
Also, what does this bastard joining an evil cult have to do with her?
It was enough for her to kill him. Why would she bother to take down the entire evil sect?
Does she look relaxed?
"Speak carefully if you have something to say, how about I kill him first and then talk about it later?" Sheng Hongyi said in a good voice, not at all as tough as when she was slandering her before.

Maybe it was because she owed Mo Lianzi before, but every time Sheng Hongyi faced her, let alone being tough, she felt very guilty.

It was okay for Mo Lianzi with her eyes closed. She was completely unable to resist someone who could talk and look at her.

Mo Lianzi looked at her coldly, silent.

Sheng Hongyi gritted her teeth and quickly changed her mind:

"...Okay then, what's going on with the Evil Demon Cult? How about you tell me more about it after I kill him first?"

This is promised.

Even Sheng Hongyi herself didn't expect that she was so "soft". She thought that she used to be as flamboyant as a little devil in the Sheng family. She was the only one who could convince others. When did she become like this today?

Is it over? !

She has raised another ancestor!

Besides, the negotiation between her and Mo Lianzi only lasted a few breaths, but Sheng Hongyi's sudden and obvious distraction still made the enemy on the opposite side quite unhappy.

Does this woman not know whether to live or die?
How dare you despise him?

The man in black robe licked his lips and suddenly lost his thoughts of teasing.

He had been observing her secretly for a long time, and the woman in front of him turned out to be a Taoist cultivator.

So what if she looks similar to him in cultivation? The witch is not good at fighting, let alone a female Taoist cultivator whose reputation is not as good as that of the witches?
Although the snare was a good treasure, after he obtained it, many monks of the same level were able to break it easily.

Even he himself can easily break it when he is still in the middle stage of foundation building.

His eyes were staring straight at Sheng Hongyi, who was only 20 years old, incredibly young.

He further confirmed his guess that he should be a favored junior from some family who had built up his cultivation with pills.

He thought that he could see the flash of panic on her face not long after she met him in the first year of junior high school.

He rubbed his chin obscenely, evil and conceited flashing in his eyes.

Others are afraid of such a family, but he is not afraid of it. He likes this kind of junior the most.

Her blood must be fresh and delicious, and his magic baby will definitely like it. When he feeds it enough, it will give him supreme power.

Later, he has to communicate with his magic baby whether he wants this person's soul or not. His magic baby has very high requirements for souls, and it doesn't even want it!

He exerted force in his hand, and a black spear instantly appeared in his palm.

He narrowed his eyes and scanned around, focusing on Sheng Hongyi's heart, but he must not kill her all at once.

Bloodletting can be most effective if it is done while alive.

A trace of ecstasy flashed in his eyes, and the black spear was as fast as lightning, stabbing Sheng Hongyi silently!
Suddenly, the net around Sheng Hongyi suddenly tightened.

Xiequan was sure that this woman could not escape.

Xie Quan's original name is Zhang Quan, but to join the Xie Demon Cult, you have to enshrine a demon baby as your master, and you all have to change your surname to Xie.

Therefore, he called Xie Quan.

Magic Lotus Seed was not completely cold-hearted, and I don’t know how it saw Xie Quan’s secret move, so it said coldly:
"Oh, here comes the gun."

Sheng Hongyi had already discovered it at that time!
In his hand, the Five Elements Fire Talisman ignited, and a white fire chain silently hit the snare!
Under the fire of burning evil, the snare has no resistance.

It suddenly relaxed, and Sheng Hongyi seemed to hear a clear sigh from it, as if she was relieved, and then completely disappeared into the air without any hesitation.

Sheng Hongyi broke out without any hesitation.

The Baht of Heaven and Earth was struck out, and the spear suddenly tilted and fell downwards. Sheng Hongyi gave a flying kick, and the spear changed direction and went towards Xiequan.

Xiequan's face suddenly turned ugly when he saw it. He suddenly realized that this woman didn't seem to be as easy to deal with as he thought!
The snare is difficult to deal with, it is just for testing the enemy, but the snare combined with the black Yin gun, one for defense and one for attack, can be regarded as one of his trump cards.

How could he be beaten back so easily?
"You lied to me!" He gritted his teeth, as if he wanted to tear Sheng Hongyi apart in one go. The man was already swooping in like an owl hunting for prey!

Sheng Hongyi turned her head and saw that this man had already put on gloves full of black iron thorns on his hands at some unknown moment.

Sheng Hongyi snorted coldly, feeling that this person had a bad mind.

What does it mean to lie to him?
Oh, if you can beat him, you are lying to him?

She couldn't just sit back and wait to be beaten, right?

Is this person so arrogant?
Even though she clearly had the upper hand, he didn't seem to be panicking at all.

What gave him such confidence?
Sheng Hongyi secretly speculated and raised her twelve thoughts to fight against the enemy.

During the battle, Sheng Hongyi never neglected to speculate on the details. People's movements, expressions and even words can deceive others, but some subconscious reactions can never deceive others.

This person still has backup and support!

With this thought in her mind, the voice of Demon Lotus Zi sounded as if it was the occasion.

"There is a ghost on Xiping Mountain. By chance, it got a piece of flying stone from the sky. It swallowed the flying stone from the sky, merged with the pure demonic energy from the sky, and then transformed into a physical form."

"However, this form is not stable, and the appearance is ugly. It doesn't like it, so it founded the Demon Cult, which specializes in collecting the faces, blood and souls of young women, and takes pleasure in taking other people's things as their own."

 Two more in one~

  (End of this chapter)

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