The demon swallows the moon and roars into the sky. This is the highest achievement of the [Spirit Dog] clan.

It swallows the Taiyin and hides the bright moon, roars into the sky and shakes the ten directions.

Such an achievement is unparalleled. Since ancient times, only the ancestors of the [Spirit Dog] family have achieved it.

"It's a pity that since our ancestor, our dog clan has become weak and can only be reduced to the likes of eagle dogs."

Sun Yaoyan murmured softly, a sad look appeared on her charming face, and her tail hidden underneath couldn't help but swing.

"It's all those damn cats..." Next to her, the pretty maid showed her canine teeth and her eyes were filled with hatred.

Since ancient times, the fight between cats and dogs has never stopped.

At that time, the ancestor of the spirit dog clan was born. He swallowed the moon, roared into the sky, and was fierce and domineering. He was regarded as the hope for the great prosperity of this clan.

However, they don't know that for countless years, those cats have secretly established the religion, and the holy fire is blazing, taking root among the people, and hiding in the world of mortals.

At this point, a protracted war was inevitable.

Although the ancestors of the Spirit Dog Clan have perfected their demonic skills and can swallow the moon and shake the sky, those cats are simply not human beings... They resorted to this ancient ferocious formation that has been passed down from generation to generation, and finally reversed the situation and defeated the Spirit Dog Clan.

The ancestor was completely killed.

"The ancient fierce formation...

"Eight Meow Dog Slaughtering Formation..."

Sun Yaoyan whispered softly, mentioning this name, her beautiful eyes were full of fear.

This is an ancient fierce formation, and it is also the strongest means for cat demons to restrain dog demons. Even ancestors such as Tian Zong died under this formation.

Since then, the spirit dog clan has been in decline and has never regained its former glory.

"If our ancestors had not died, our spirit dog clan would have been prosperous for a hundred years. Why is this so bad?" Sun Yaoyan sighed softly.

"Miss, I heard that the ancestor's body is still there. If we can bring it back..." The maid next to her hesitated to speak.

"Not bad..." Sun Yaoyan's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly and she nodded slightly.

"After the death of the ancestor, the corpse fell into the hands of the Tianshi Mansion..."

The Tianshi Mansion once made a covenant with the ancestors of the Spirit Dog Clan to protect them in times of crisis.

Therefore, when the ancestor of the spirit dog clan died under the [Eight Meow Dog Slaughter Formation], this clan can still survive and continue to this day.

But from then on, he could only become someone else's hawk and dog, committing himself to this fenced place.

"Miss, why don't you..."

"Be careful!" Sun Yaoyan frowned and shouted with a sharp look.

The maid next to her was frightened and quickly lowered her head and said no more.

"I heard..." Sun Yaoyan's face softened a little, and then he continued: "The ancestor's body is sealed on the side of the [Ancestral Lei Pond] in the Tianshi Mansion, and there is no hope of contact at all."

"Zulei Pond? Isn't that the supreme treasure of the Tianshi Mansion? Why is this?" the maid asked in confusion.

"It is rumored that there is something suppressed in the Ancestral Thunder Pool of Tianshi Mansion. It is very important. It is the lifeblood of Tianshi Mansion... With the ancestor's corpse beside it, it can ensure that nothing goes wrong... Any disturbance can be alerted...

"

"It's related to the lifeblood of Tianshi Mansion? What is that?" There was deep curiosity in the maid's eyes.

"Um?"

Sun Yaoyan's face turned gloomy, and her cold eyes immediately turned towards him.

"Misfortune comes from your mouth. You cannot know this...be careful of the calamity of killing."

"Slave... I know I was wrong..."

The maidservant was so frightened that she quickly knelt down on the ground.

"Okay, let's get ready. Tonight...Gu Changfeng will come back."

Sun Yaoyan's expression condensed slightly, and she instinctively felt uncomfortable when mentioning that name.

Gu Changfeng is a close disciple of the Fourth Heavenly Master. He is extremely talented and has extraordinary strength. He has already mastered the existence of the spiritual realm.

"Slave, go get ready now."

As she spoke, the maid quickly stood up and exited Sun Yaoyan's boudoir.

…

At this moment, the moon is in the middle of the sky.

With the appearance of the stock god Sun Yaoyan, the whole idle building was boiling, the aroma of wine was wafting, the powder was filled, and there was singing and dancing.

"Brother Wang, long time no see, let's take a walk...I gave you the water money for today..."

"Come on, come on, my mouth is already dry and I need to drink three glasses of water..."

"Three glasses of water? I endured it for half a month, but I can drink ten glasses tonight..."

Waves of lively greetings came from the side.

Li Mo looked up and saw several scholar-looking young people discussing how to drink water.

"Isn't this a place for hanging bars? Why do you come here to drink water?" Li Mo looked strange and didn't understand what he meant.

"Haha, Lao Li, you don't know something about this."

"His Majesty Shenzong once said that women are made of water... People who come here are all thirsty, why don't they take a few sips to quench their thirst?" Master Ji grinned.

"So everyone who comes here has a nickname..."

"It's called prostitution... drinking water." Feng Wannian explained.

"It's really eye-opening for me to ride a horse."

Li Mo showed a look of astonishment. He had a new understanding of this virtuous building... no, he had a new understanding of this industry.

"Come and look, Brother Kun is here."

At this moment, a delicate voice came from afar, revealing a bit of excitement.

Immediately afterwards, Li Mo saw a group of women rushing towards the same direction, with peach blossoms on their faces and spring in their eyes.

"Who is it? It has attracted so many women to stop and watch?" Li Mo asked.

"His name is Yu Qiangkun, the jade-faced gentleman here... the oiran among men..." Master Ji whispered.

"The surname is Yu? It's quite rare." Li Mo said casually.

In Daqian, the surname Yu is an extremely rare surname.

"No, his surname is Yuqiang!" Feng Wannian said calmly.

"..."

"Is there still a women's business here?" Li Mo was silent for a moment and did not ask.

"Look at what you said, women are human beings too...and they also need to be released...especially in this regard, women spend money much more generously than men..."

Feng Wannian patted Li Mo on the shoulder and said, "Haven't you heard? When a man is born in Xianlou, future generations will not have to worry. He will be a true man after three years of service. He will hold the gold mountain before landing."

"What's this mess?"

Li Mo rolled his eyes and couldn't help but craned his neck to look over, wanting to see what kind of person this jade-faced gentleman was who was popular with thousands of ladies.

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Among the "pile of makeup and powder" and the "Luo skirt formation", a man walked slowly. He had an ordinary appearance and was only five feet tall, about 1.6 meters tall.

"Is this also called the oiran among men?"

Li Mo murmured in his heart, if this is possible, then so can he.

"Even though he is short, he is taller lying down than standing..."

Master Ji saw the doubts in Li Mo's heart, came to his side, and explained in a low voice.

"Huh!?" Li Mo was stunned for a moment, and then a look of horror flashed in his eyes, and he couldn't help but take another look at Yu Qiangkun.

"The other side of the road." Li Mo snorted.

"I heard that the family named Yuqiang has a secret medicine passed down from ancestors... Once taken, you can grow at least an inch every month..." Master Ji curled his lips and said.

"Lao Ji, I have a friend..."

When Feng Wannian heard this, he became energetic, put his arm around Master Ji's shoulder, and said.

"It doesn't matter if you have an ancestor. I've asked... They don't sell the recipes passed down from their ancestors..." Master Ji waved his hand.

"Um!?"

As soon as he said this, both Li Mo and Feng Wannian turned their attention to him.

"I...I asked for a friend." Master Ji quickly explained.

"Hurry up and see if you can become the guest of the stock god today..."

Master Ji hooked Li Mo with his left hand and Feng Wannian with his right hand, changing the topic.
To be continued...