The Black Moonlight that transforms into the Crazy Demon Lord 11

As night fell, the three of them cleared out a yard and stayed temporarily.

The corpses of Yaodao and Alian were put into the alchemy room. After a simple meal, Cheng Fan took out today's harvest - a few storage bags and two or three magic weapons.

"This is yours, this is yours, this is mine, hiss, this demon actually has high-grade spiritual stones!"

Seeing the confusion in their eyes, Cheng Fan slapped his thigh and danced around explaining how rare high-grade spiritual stones are in the world of immortality, and how the several magic weapons in the hands of the demon are also extraordinary.

Xihe smiled quietly and watched his two brothers talk nicely to Shaoheng about the world of cultivation. He couldn't help but sigh. He didn't expect that the Demon Lord's future number one general would have such a temper.

Yes, for Shaoheng, the biggest reward in this career is to get a loyal younger brother.

Cheng Fan's life experience is not complicated. He was originally in charge of Prison Mountain, but unfortunately he was betrayed by his friends and became a traitor that everyone in the world of cultivation wanted to beat. His cultivation level dropped to the golden elixir stage, and he was caught by the demons and bled here every day.

After being rescued by Shaoheng this time, he returned to Prison Mountain to declare a war with his friends. After beating the man to death, he returned to Shaoheng.

From then on, he followed him and became his right-hand man, and later became the number one general!

"Miss, this is Sanqinglu. It's good for you. Drink it quickly."

Xihe lowered her head and leaned forward to drink from Shaoheng's hand. After drinking, Shaoheng wiped her mouth for her.

The girl's skin was as white as snow, her eyes were clear and translucent, and her lips were red and moist. Shaoheng couldn't help but slow down her movements, and it wasn't until Cheng Fan couldn't hold back his cough that he took back his hand with red earlobes.

Shaoheng said while packing his things: "Miss, we will go to Wanyao Sect tomorrow. You will be fine soon."

He always thought that the elixir given by the demon was useful. It was not until Cheng Fan explained just now that he realized that the Huiyuan Pill was just the most commonly used elixir among foundation-building monks.

Although it has the effect of strengthening the body and strengthening the body, an injury of this degree cannot be cured by just a middle-grade elixir.

The Ten Thousand Medicine Sect is the number one medicine sect in the world of immortality. As long as we get there, the young lady will be saved.

Xihe nodded: "Okay."

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The next day, after burning the bodies of Yao Dao and Alian, the three of them went down the mountain and went straight to Wanyao Sect.

This time, Cheng Fan and Shaoheng drove in front, while Xihe stayed in the back car. When he was hungry, Shaoheng came down to cook, then went on the road after eating, and rested there at night.

After traveling day and night for a month, the three of them spent the night in a ruined temple.

Shaoheng got out of the car and cleaned the ruined temple, while Cheng Fan used his sword to fetch water. At night, an open fire lit up the ruined temple, and the aroma of rice filled the air.

Cheng Fan held the bowl and said impatiently: "It's better or not, I'm going to starve to death."

Shaoheng didn't even raise his head: "The golden elixir stage has long been inedible."

Cheng Fan chuckled: "Cultivation as an immortal is about great freedom. If you can't even satisfy your desires, then what's the point of becoming an immortal? It's better to be a mortal and have fun!" Lifting the lid, he immediately scooped out a large bowl full.

"By the way, how are you doing with your Kung Fu training? How many levels of Qi training are you at?"

"Fifth floor."

Cheng Fan was shocked, swallowed the food in his mouth, and gave a thumbs up: "Awesome! You have refined your Qi to the fifth level in just one month. You should really show those so-called favored men in the world of immortality who are the real geniuses."

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Shaoheng blew cold porridge and fed it to Xihe, with a calm expression: "I don't care how you practice, I just want to heal the young lady's injury."

He carefully handed the porridge to Xihe's mouth. When he saw her swallowing it, his eyes were very soft: "Is it delicious?"

Cheng Fan shivered because of the numbness, and even wanted to feed it with his own hands. He had never seen such a slimy person!

After going through this journey, he knew how much Shaoheng loved his eldest lady. It was obvious that his right hand was injured, but it was as if he was paralyzed.

I'll be nervous for a long time.

It hurt so much, and all he could see was Hua Shang. When he asked, he still insisted that he was just a young lady.

At night, Xihe lay down on the prepared bed, covered with a brocade quilt that exuded a faint fragrance, while Shaoheng and Shaoheng sat cross-legged on the futon and meditated.

The night wind outside the house roared, and the whistling sound reached his ears. Xihe slept a little uneasily. He only felt something approaching and suddenly opened his eyes. At the same time, he yelled "stop", and Shaoheng almost walked towards the intruder with Cheng Fan.

Attack!

The ruined temple was dark, and only three dark figures could be seen fighting in a ball, one of which was particularly strange, especially after finding Cheng Fan difficult to deal with, he immediately attacked Shaoheng.

Xihe's heartbeat almost reached his throat, but the next second, the mysterious shadow screamed and disappeared.

Xihe:???

Cheng Fan:???

Shaoheng:……

Lighting the lamp, the three of them searched around, but still couldn't find where the shadow had gone.

Suddenly, Shaoheng remembered something and turned his wrist to reveal a dark bead, which was now very dark.

Cheng Fan was confused: "What is this?"

Shaoheng looked at it for a while and then took it back: "It's nothing."

Cheng Fan:...Do you think I believe it?

Shaoheng walked towards Xihe and helped her lie down: "I'll keep watch overnight. Miss, sleep peacefully. We'll arrive at Tianzhu City tomorrow."

Xihe nodded and lay down, and fell asleep after a while. Cheng Fan was speechless. He was so generous that he could still fall asleep after such a thing happened!

After a restless night, they got up and finished eating the next day, and the three of them continued on their way and entered Tianzhu City.

Tianzhu City is within the scope of Wanjian Sect. They want to take the teleportation formation here and go to Wanyao Zongfang City. However, they are not in a hurry and enter an inn to rest temporarily.

"Miss, are you tired? I'll ask the waiter to serve the food later. You can take a good rest after eating."

"Okay. You are tired from driving and need to rest."

Cheng Fan came over, and the three of them, led by the waiter, walked to the second floor.

Cheng Fan told them the news he heard as he walked: "I heard there is an auction tonight, let's go there tonight and see if we can buy something good..."

A few monks came down from upstairs, and the three of them made way for a moment, and when they turned around:

"Little friend?"

The monk walking behind suddenly stopped and made a sound of surprise.

The three of them were stunned and turned to look at the Jindan monk. The monk stepped forward, looked at Xihe carefully, and smiled: "Little friend Hua Shang, it's really you!"

"After so many years of separation, is Mr. Hua still well? And... why are you here?"

He looked at the three of them doubtfully, and saw that she was dressed simply, with only a pearl hairpin on her head, and was followed by two men, especially Cheng Fan, who was actually a gold elixir cultivator, and he became more and more surprised and doubtful.

Cheng Fan was also confused. Hua Shang still knew the Golden elixir monk?

When Shaoheng heard about Mr. Hua, he felt relieved and knew that this man should be an old acquaintance of Hua Mansion.

Xihe was stunned. He really didn't expect to see the monk who treated the original owner here! It was he who told the original owner how to seize Shaoheng's god-demonic body.

She tried her best to stay calm and knelt down to salute: "My dear daughter, I would like to pay my respects to Master He. I wish you all well."

Speaking of Mr. Hua, his face turned gloomy, "After parting ways with the real person, the house lived in peace for a few years. Unexpectedly, a few months ago a thief suddenly encountered in the house, and the little girl was able to escape because she was outside."

Master He was shocked: "How could this be? Do you know who did it? Little friend Huashang...can you find a solution to your illness?"
Chapter completed!