"Sometimes your destiny must be there~Don't force it when your destiny is there." The boss chanted what he was thinking and sat cross-legged, no longer worrying about what will happen now or what will happen. This sentence seemed to be said to Mo Hun, but also like

What everyone said...

"Forcing? Did you force yourself?" The speaker was unintentional, but the listener was intentional. After listening to it, Mo Hun secretly thought about this sentence and murmured...

In his slightly closed eyes, the weird ancient characters and the weird voice immediately dissipated from his mind, turning into a coolness that spread from his head down, and a refreshing feeling suddenly filled his whole body.

"Ah~" Mo Hun screamed in comfort, and the shackles deep in his soul were suddenly opened, and his mind broadened. With the soul-eating hand, a bright light flashed, and it gathered into a crystal ball in his hand.

The crystal ball condenses all the essence of the Soul-Eating Hand, piercing out a 360-degree black light without blind angle, swallowing the surrounding magic breath balls like a black hole~~

Only then did the Demon-Slaying Order reach a delicate balance, and the crazy whirlpool was like a tamed wild horse, running in circles around Mo Hun and the others.

### The third child also had Xiao Shitou. He relaxed his brows and sat cross-legged with the elder brother.

"The devil has returned~~The devils are safe~~Consecrate your blood~~Sacrifice the reincarnation~~Let me lead you to create the myth of the devil!"

Tomb~

"Sometimes your destiny must be there. When your destiny is not there, don't force it."

These three unrelated-sounding words were murmuring from Mo Hun from time to time, just like the key to unlocking the cruel shackles of the Demon-Slaying Order, allowing Mo Hun to enter the paradise of cultivation~~

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Three years later~~~

Outside Nanshan Mountain.

Two ordinary soldiers spent a long dark night in a simple tent.

"Ouch~~~~" Zhang Yi yawned and walked out of the tent. He and his fellow soldier Wang Xiaoer have been stationed here for three years. Three years ago, he received an order from his superiors.

, stationed here for three years, responsible for checking the status of the Demon Slaying Order every day, and then reporting it to the manager of the Demon City.

It was still the same today, but when he came out with the notebook and took a look, the sleepiness that had not yet dissipated was suddenly swept away.

The demon-slaying order that used to look like a big pot lid is no longer there.

He was so happy that he couldn't mention it. After waiting for three years, he kept looking at such a big pot lid. Even looking at a woman would make him tired of looking at it.

"Boy, the lid of the big pot is gone, we are liberated!!" Zhang Yi did not express his excitement. He jumped up, grabbed the crossbar of the tent with both hands, and pulled the tent, which was not strong, with a bang.

Collapsed.

"What are you doing? You~~" The waiter is doing morning exercises in the tent with Xiao Liu, who was hired last night. Xiao Liu is a brothel girl from a nearby town. The night stay requires one hundred magic stones, and Zhang Yi and the waiter's salary is in the magic city.

At that time, we only had 300 magic stones per person. We were sent to supervise this demon-slaying order and were actually given 1,000 magic stones every month. Naturally, this was a bad job.

And here, the sky is high and the emperor is far away. The two of them live happily every day and bring girls from the town to stay overnight. Anyway, they have money to spend~~

Xiaoliu is a famous flower in the town. Not only does she have a good-looking face, but she also has a very well-proportioned figure, but her slippery calves are enough to make her drool for a long time.

Zhang Yi and Xiao Er spend about half of their money on this woman every month. Thinking about it, they feel ashamed. The money they have worked hard for several days has been made by this woman in one night.

So every time when Xiaoliu was being treated, the two of them would do it one after another until they were too tired to get up and fell asleep, then woke up and continued working.

The waiter finally finished the job while holding on to the collapsed tent.

When Zhang Yi saw the waiter's trembling body, he stopped and opened the tent.

Waiter, go check quickly. The lid of the big pot is gone. We are about to leave this hellish place.

"Ah?" The waiter was still immersed in pleasure, squinting his eyes habitually and looking in the direction of the demon-slaying order.

Zhang Yi seemed to have endless strength in his body. When he saw the charming Xiao Liu lying on the bed, he stepped forward and stopped her slender waist.

"Liu'er, my brothers are leaving soon. When you go to the city, remember to find your brother~~" After saying this, he took off Xiao Liu's half-dressed clothes and walked straight in.

At this time, Zhang Yi was immersed in the dual pleasure of body and spirit, Xiao Er was immersed in the reality of amnesty, and Xiao Liu closed her eyes in boredom and waited for Zhang Yi to finish. No one noticed that at this moment

There are four pairs of eyes staring at them on the barren mountain ###.

"Hey, hey, hey~~ First~ First~ Stop for a moment. The boss has something to ask." The one who spoke was an old man with black hair. His long hair reached to his waist. He looked very scary. At first glance, he looked like a man who collapsed from a graveyard explosion.

When he came out, he looked dirty. If you look carefully, you can see that this person is the little stone from three years ago.~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

I've always wanted to write a wedge or something.

An entry point for composition

Just this point

Never been sure

until tonight

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It's about to give birth

Not done yet

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