After hearing this, the monk surnamed Yu felt a chill in his heart before he could say anything, and then bursts of severe pain came from him.
When he lowered his head and saw his chest, his face suddenly turned extremely pale, he let go of the hilt of the sword with a shiver, and retreated toward the back.
I saw a bloody hole in his chest, and his heart had long been dug out by the young man. Now he was holding it and observing it carefully, with an evil smile on his lips. I didn't know that he was a demon cultivator, so I thought he was a pervert.
Zhang Mu was too lazy to look at this, so he covered his chest and said, "Is this what you call the best of both worlds?"
The young man put his heart away, waved his hand to the woman, looked at Zhang Mu and said with a smile, "Isn't it?" Then, his blood-stained palm swam back and forth on the woman's proud body, which made Zhang Mu feel chills.
Then, the monk surnamed Yu looked at the young man and said, "You...you..."
The young man stared at him fiercely and said coldly: "People like you are the least worthy of staying in this world!"
The monk surnamed Yu couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood, his eyes widened with a hateful expression, and he slowly fell backward.
Zhang Mu said coldly: "It's your own fault!" After saying that, he sat cross-legged on the ground and slowly stabilized the sword wound.
Later, after Zhang Mu stood up, he saw the young man looking at the Blood Demon with a puzzled face, as if he was seeing his ancestor.
The Blood Demon slowly put down his black robe, revealing his true appearance.
Zhang Mu also saw the appearance of the Blood Demon for the first time. When he was in the Blood Demon Cave, he only saw that the Blood Demon had not recovered his body and was just a completely bloody man.
I saw that his appearance was somewhat similar to that of a young man, but his face was full of fine wrinkles and he had a slightly shorter beard, which made him look much older.
At this time, Zhang Mu felt that the young man and the Blood Demon must be related, otherwise they would not be so similar.
At this moment, the young man suddenly knelt down on the ground with an excited look on his face and said loudly: "Uncle!"
Although the blood demon still smiled, his expression was indescribably excited. He nodded and said happily: "You are Jun'er!"
The young man nodded heavily and said, "Well, I am Xiaojun!"
"Okay, I have grown up. How is your father now?"
The young man looked unhappy and said, "Of course he's fine."
The Blood Demon shook his head and said with a smile: "If you still say goodbye like this, is it because you still don't accept your surname as Weng?"
"My surname is my maiden name, and I don't have a father like him!"
The Blood Demon smiled bitterly and said: "Okay, you're just a handsome guy."
After Zhang Mu heard this name, he couldn't help but be secretly shocked. Could it be that Zhou Yi from the Tsing Yi Sect was defeated by him during the competition between the two cities?
Thinking of this, Zhang Mu really liked him before. He never expected that he could defeat Zhou Yi who was in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment. So he was also a monk in the Foundation Establishment stage?
Afterwards, Bie Xiaojun and the Blood Demon were chatting, and Zhang Mu could only act as an audience.
At this time, the Blood Demon looked at the two children with blazing eyes, but Bie Xiaojun understood what was going on.
"Yooner, come here."
The woman named Yoona did not move, looking at Bie Xiaojun with a horrified look on her face, and kept moving back.
At this time, Bie Xiaojun said with a cold face: "Shameless!" After saying that, he suddenly sucked the woman over and quickly came to the blood demon.
Then, the blood demon was seen laughing and waving the blood mask, and then the woman's screams came from inside. Zhang Mu and the other woman who was being touched by Bie Xiaojun could not help but tremble. They were obviously frightened.
Bie Xiaojun smiled and touched the woman and said, "Don't be afraid. Since she doesn't want to follow me, let her be my uncle's cauldron."
The woman shivered with excitement, smiled unnaturally and said, "Yeah."
Zhang Mu shook his head when he heard this, and sat aside to recuperate his body and mind. He never thought that the woman in the novel he had read before made a cauldron. It was quite interesting to think about it.
But now I saw the woman making the cauldron with my own eyes. Although I didn't know how she was doing it inside, but listening to the woman's miserable voice at the beginning, I knew that the cauldron was the price of being drained of Yin Yuan.
When a woman loses her precious Yin Yuan, it means she has no vitality. Therefore, this kind of thing is very common in the world of immortality, but Zhang Mu really can't accept such a cruel cultivation method.
Just like what Hu Mei'er used on Zhang Mu, the difference is that demons have magical powers to control, and they won't be unable to control the car just because they absorb it.
Therefore, Hu Meier just wants to absorb a little bit of Zhang Mu's Yang Yuan, so that he can fall in love with her involuntarily. This is something that a fox, who is very spiritual, can do.
After about half a stick of incense, the blood mask slowly dissipated, and the blood demon inside came out with a rosy face. Even the wrinkles on his face were somewhat dissipated. Is it possible that practicing this can have the effect of rejuvenating?
At this time, Zhang Mu saw that the woman had turned into skin and bones. It seemed that the blood demon was really not an ordinary pervert. He also absorbed the woman's blood. He was really cruel!
Of course, Zhang Mu would not be stupid enough to fight for a woman he did not know. Such consequences would be purely asking for trouble.
After the blood demon came out, he covered his head with his black robe again and said, "Jun'er, you must be here for the Yuanling Fruit."
Bie Xiaojun let go of the woman's waist, nodded and said with a smile: "Exactly."
The Blood Demon nodded, and then said to Zhang Mu: "Boy, I am happy today to see that you and Jun'er know each other, so let's go share some Yuanling Fruit together."
At this time, Bie Xiaojun said: "Uncle, is it possible that you still want to obtain the Demon Stone?"
The blood demon looked melancholy and said: "If I don't get the Demon Stone, my cultivation will stop here. I have to get it."
"But..."
Before Xiaojun could finish what he said, the Blood Demon waved his hand and said, "Okay, you divide the Yuanling Fruit first, and I'll go take a look first." After saying that, he walked towards a certain place.
Then, Xiaojun rubbed his forehead, looked at Zhang Mu and said, "Do you know my uncle?"
Zhang Mu shrugged and said, "That's right!"
Bie Xiaojun hugged the woman in his arms and said cynically: "Let's go and share some Yuanling Fruit."
"What does Yuanlingguo do?"
"Here you go, take a look for yourself." After saying that, he took out a bamboo slip and threw it over, which was indescribably cool.
Zhang Mu took it without looking at it. He put it in the storage bag first. After all, now is not the time to check this. First, let’s see what the Yuanling Fruit is.
Then, I saw a large hole in the small cave in front of me. The sunlight shining down happened to hit an ancient tree. There were more than a dozen gray fruits on it, about the size of eggs.
"Is this the Yuanling Fruit?"
Bie Xiaojun let go of the woman, stretched and said, "Yes, this is the Yuanling Fruit that Jin Danqi has longed for."
Afterwards, the two of them equally divided the fourteen Yuanling Fruits.
Zhang Mu looked at the Yuanling Fruit, which was about the size of an egg. It was not very heavy in his hand, but the spiritual power contained in it should not be underestimated. If he swallowed it like this, he would probably explode and die even if his body was too good.
Later, when Bie Xiaojun walked out, Zhang Mu took all the Yuanling Fruit into the cauldron without leaving any trace. After all, it had to be inspected after going out, so keeping it in the cauldron was the best way.
Bie Xiaojun followed closely and came to a dusty cave entrance, where the Blood Demon was standing with a frown on his face.
"uncle."
The blood demon didn't even reply: "I picked it."
"Well, uncle, I think it's better to forget it. There are a huge number of soul-eating ants here. I'm afraid..."
"Hey, is it really destiny?"
Seeing the blood demon like this, Zhang Mu felt quite sympathetic and couldn't help but ask: "Senior, what's the problem? Even you can't solve it?"
The blood demon didn't care at all, and said slowly: "There is a demon stone inside, but there are a large number of soul-eating ants in the middle. These soul-eating ants eat everything. Only the Nascent Soul stage can eliminate them all, and
I can only advance ten meters." After saying that, he sighed, and there was still the appearance of a peak Golden Core cultivator.
"Soul-eating ants, are they not afraid of anything?"
"Yes, the reason why I said that all those in the Nascent Soul stage can be killed is because the monks in the Nascent Soul stage can cast infant fire, and the soul-eating ants cannot come into contact with the infant fire at all."
Zhang Mu wondered: "Senior, if I guessed correctly, you are the Weng family?"
The Blood Demon nodded and said nothing, obviously acquiescing, and besides, it was not a confidential matter.
"Since you are a monk of the Weng family, why can't you ask for help from a Yuanying stage monk?"
Thinking about the Weng family in Nuoda, they are full of talents and have as many as three monks in the Nascent Soul stage. They can be said to be the most powerful clan in this area.
At this time, Bie Xiaojun said: "In that case, can we still get this magic stone?"
Finally, Zhang Mu also knew that this magic stone was necessary for them to practice a strange magic skill, but it was only available when they advanced to the Yuanying stage. As long as they could reach the Yuanying stage, it would be a smooth journey.
It’s the stage of becoming a god.
In addition, the Weng family is not very united, and there are four forces, three of which have monks in the Nascent Soul stage. Gradually, only his father and the Blood Demon from Bie Xiaojun's lineage have reached the peak of the Golden Core.
Not a hundred years ago, I came here just to find the demon stone, but I didn't expect to be tricked and sealed in the Blood Demon Cave for more than a hundred years.
So strictly speaking, this magic stone is the life-saving thing of his lineage. Without it, it means that there are no monks in the Nascent Soul stage, and they can only wait to be annexed by the other three lines in the future.
Just when the three of them had nothing to say, Zhang Mu heard Xiao Yan's voice: "Boy, there may be something you need in there, help him."
After hearing this, he looked at the three blood demons and knew that a mysterious weapon spirit like Xiaoyan, whose origin was unknown, could not be detected by a monk who was not at the Nascent Soul stage.
Zhang Mu slowly used his spiritual consciousness to reply: "Shall I help? How can I help?"
"Use the metamorphosis in Xumo Cauldron to generate red fire."
"Can it be as powerful as the infant fire of a Yuanying stage monk?"
Xiaoyan said in a disdainful voice: "Infant fire is nothing. I don't know how this transformation fire was formed. Now because of your low strength, it can't show its true use at all."
After hearing Xiao Yan's explanation and the implication, he felt quite helpless, and finally decided to try to see if the red transformed fire could get rid of the soul-eating ants.