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Chapter 132 Monster Base Camp

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid..."

"Don't worry, although the cultivation level of the monsters here are not very high, most of them are still in the period of physical violence. It is not a problem to kill ordinary mortals and ordinary cultivators, but they are not my opponent. As long as they dare to touch you in the slightest

Mao, I promise that today is their death anniversary." Fairy Caixia sneered.

"It's okay, it's okay. They are pitiful enough. Don't make things difficult for them."

"Haha, pitiful? Then you are totally wrong. Although they are worthy of sympathy, they are not worthy of pity. They have their own life and circle, but do not underestimate them. In their world of monsters, intrigues and intrigues

, compared with the sinister human society, they are even worse. There is no need to suppress or pity them. If they are offensive or disobedient, just kill them."

"..." Zhao Yuan was speechless. This old woman was so murderous that it was hard to describe.

"Wait a minute, just follow me and don't run around randomly. Although I am not afraid of them, there are some daring people in the demon world."

"They not only have a tree demon couple, but there are also many monsters?" Zhao Yuan was stunned and asked.

"This tree demon has been revered for generations in the demon world. Over time, this place has become a place where monsters gather. Tiger spirits, fox spirits, rabbit spirits, snake spirits, caterpillars all gather here."

"Isn't that the monster's base camp?" Zhao Yuan gasped.

"That's right."

"Then... then... let's change places..." Thinking of all kinds of reptile monsters, even the vigorous Zhao Yuan felt a little timid.

"This inn is called 'Buchun Inn'. I believe you understand what it means."

"We can fly with swords."

"Don't you know some of the traditions of cultivators?"

"But, now, it's dark..." Zhao Yuanqi said.

"Cultivators generally do not fly with swords unless necessary. This is a tradition left by our ancestors. Now that we have nothing to do, do we need to fly with swords?"

"When did you put your ancestors at ease..." Zhao Yuan muttered in a low voice.

"What did you say?"

"No...it's okay to go see something. I've seen everything since I've grown up, but I've never seen a monster." Seeing that it was inevitable, Zhao Yuan had no choice but to bite the bullet.

"Haha, then you may be disappointed."

"Why?"

"You'll find out later."

The two chatted for a while, and soon they walked into the Bucun Inn. The red lanterns hanging in the inn had faded and were fluttering in the wind. Zhao Yuan knew that there were monsters in this room.

Feeling that the atmosphere was becoming more and more mysterious, she pretended to be intimate with Fairy Caixia, holding her tight. Fairy Caixia frowned, but finally did not let go of Zhao Yuan, letting Zhao Yuan hug her soft and slender waist.

Zhao Yuan hugged Fairy Caixia's slender waist and entered the wooden house with fear.

The wooden house has two floors. On the first floor, apart from the rickety stairs, there is a huge space. In the space, apart from an old counter, there are more than a dozen wooden tables.

Dim oil lamps were lit inside the wooden house, and the whole hall had a hazy feeling.

There were many people sitting around the dozens of wooden tables. Some were drinking alone, some were whispering in small groups, and some were hugging each other and ignoring the people around them, kissing wildly.

Beside the counter, there was an old couple with wrinkled faces. Both of them were hunched over and had silver hair on their heads, giving them an extremely old feeling.

It's really going to be disappointing.

In Zhao Yuan's eyes, the monsters here are no different from ordinary people.

When Zhao Yuan and Fairy Caixia walked into the wooden house, all the eyes of everyone in the wooden house fell on them.

"Hey, there's a beautiful girl..." A lustful smile appeared on the corner of the mouth of a big man holding a wine bowl.

"A rat dares to blaspheme this fairy, damn it!"

Fairy Caixia snorted coldly, waved her long sleeves, and a dazzling sword light flashed away. Then, a head flew up in the sky, but the big man holding the wine bowl had no head. The wine bowl,

Still holding it in his hand, his body remained in a sitting position, the blood on his neck sprayed out like a fountain, and the air was immediately filled with a strong smell of blood.

With a "Peng" sound, the huge head fell to the ground, and the expression on his face had solidified, with a look of astonishment on his face. Obviously, the owner of the head did not expect to die unexpectedly.

The entire hall immediately became suffocatingly quiet.

A group of monsters didn't expect Fairy Caixia to kill a monster just for a word. They all had ferocious looks on their faces, but they dared not speak out in anger. Obviously, they all realized that they were no match for Fairy Caixia.

The eyes of the dryads that looked dim and dim suddenly brightened, and they tremblingly walked up to Fairy Caixia and saluted. After saying hello for a while, the two dryads looked up and down Zhao Yuan, and saw Fairy Caixia with an unkind look on her face.

, not daring to ask, took the two of them to the second floor and arranged a room.

Although the room is shabby, it is also clean.

The two of them finished washing and sat on their chairs with their own thoughts.

"Why don't we... go down and have a drink?" Zhao Yuan suggested. He wanted to know more about the unknown world of monsters.

"Okay." Fairy Caixia seemed thoughtful and agreed absentmindedly.

There were not many of them. They went downstairs and found an empty table. The dryad couple immediately served them wine and some snacks to go with the wine. At this time, the body had been moved away, and there were only remains in the air.

A faint smell of blood.

"Good wine!" Zhao Yuan took a sip of the wine and was immediately impressed by the mellow aroma and sweet aftertaste.

"Young master is indeed an extraordinary person. This wine is the fruit wine brewed by His Highness the Monkey King in the wild area. It is very rare and has been collected by me for many years. Today, when the fairy came to my humble abode, I took out this treasure of wine to entertain the distinguished guests."

"Oh..." Zhao Yuan knew nothing about the Monkey King and could only deal with it.

"Brewed by the Monkey King?" Fairy Caixia, who was originally worried, suddenly became interested after listening to the Dryad couple's words. She picked up the wine glass and took a whiff.

"Yes, fairy."

"I wonder if His Highness the Monkey King is okay now?" Fairy Caixia asked.

"Fairy also knows that this place is tens of thousands of miles away from the barbaric wilderness. The journey is difficult and the world is dangerous. The old couple would never dare to leave this native place and risk their lives." There was a trace in the eyes of the old tree demon man.

Gloomy color.

"That's a pity, otherwise, drinking with His Highness the Monkey King would be a good thing." Fairy Caixia looked regretful.

"Haha, we can't compare to fairies. With the power of fairies, we can travel tens of thousands of miles away in just a few days. If we want to have a drink with His Highness the Monkey King, we can do it at any time." The old tree demon nodded and bowed.

"Well, I have to go sooner or later, but it's difficult to do it for the time being." Fairy Caixia nodded.

"By the way, Fairy, it's been several decades in a blink of an eye, and I don't know the Fairy's Heavenly Tribulation..."

"Don't mention it at this time." Fairy Caixia had a look of anger on her face and interrupted the old tree demon's words.

"A villain is troublesome, a villain is troublesome, slap your mouth, slap your mouth..."

The old tree demon bent down and slapped his face repeatedly, with great force. After just a few blows, his face was red and swollen, and blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth. Zhao Yuan was stunned. He didn't expect Fairy Caixia to be in this group.

Among the monsters, he is actually so powerful.

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